Chapter 102: The Pact of the Wind

"Are you going to the northwest......? I think my injury is almost healed, and I just want to go to the northwest to see it, and we can go on the road together. ”

The four of them sat in the room to discuss the matter, and Zhu An said his next plan, that is, to go to the Northwest Dock City. Mu Feibai has been lying for so long, he has long wanted to go out and walk around, as soon as Zhu'an brought it up, he immediately agreed, and after the words fell, he secretly glanced at Shuhua, if Weaving Dream went, Shuhua would also go, right?

Weaving Dream lay on the table, raised his head when he heard the words, and said, "Are you all right......?" Jiangnan is still ......"

Speaking of which, the Liu family in Jinling, Jiangnan is also the home of weaving dreams, although she has never seen what the Liu family is like, even after knowing her life experience, she has not gone back to take a look.

Shuhua shook her head and denied her speculation, "Peer." ”

Weaving Meng laughed, thought about it and said: "If you go, in this way, this house will not be empty, only Uncle Rong will be left behind, do you need to write a letter to Rong Lian to thank him, thank him for borrowing this small courtyard for us for so long!"

Zhu'an nodded, "Well, indeed, it's still thoughtful." ”

Shuhua suddenly refused: "No." ”

She raised her hand and pointed at Mu Feibai, and said again with an expressionless face, "No." ”

Mu Feibai was stunned for a moment, did Shuhua say that he was not allowed to go with him? An indescribable loss came to his heart, and sure enough, Shuhua was still angry, but why didn't he even want to go with him......

"I ......" Mu Feibai muttered in his heart, should he fight for himself......

"It still needs to be recuperated. ”

Mu Feibai looked at the wound that he had begun to scarre, it was undeniable that the injury was very serious, although he found the Shang Evil Gu to heal the meridians, but it took a hundred days for the injured muscles and bones to recuperate, not to mention the complete healing of the sword wound that penetrated his body, even if it was only recuperated to the level of luck with the sword, it might take more time, but it was ...... He didn't want Shuhua to feel that he was injured and had difficulty moving, so he was left alone.

He tentatively discussed: "My injuries are almost there, and I won't cause trouble for Zhu'an......"

Weaving Meng inexplicably felt that Mu Feibai's appearance looked a little pitiful, and considering his face, she could only laugh secretly in her heart.

"Don't be reckless. ”

Shuhua still rejected him, looked at Mu Feibai's collapsed face, and added lightly, "I'll wait for you, go together." ”

Let Zhu'an and Weaving Dream go first, she waited for Mu Feibai to recover his body, and then went to the northwest to find them together.

I'll wait for you.

For a moment, Mu Feibai wondered if he had heard it wrong, and some feelings surged in his heart again, thinking about it, he blushed inexplicably, nodded and whispered, "Okay, listen to you." ”

As long as the man doesn't hate him.

Zhimeng almost laughed out loud when she saw it on the side, Zhu'an reached out and rubbed her hair, and Wen Xu explained: "Recuperation after injury is really sloppy, Shuhua is right, it is better to take care of your body first." I'm ashamed to say that I'm just going to Wucheng to deal with some personal matters, if you don't want to travel, you don't have to follow me all the way. ”

Mu Feibai stretched out his hand and slapped him without strength, "Since they are friends, why do you need to say more." ”

Zhu'an nodded, and his smile deepened a little, "That's what I said." ”

On the second day, Zhu'an and Weaving Dream set off from Phantom Lake City to Northwest Dock City, Mu Feibai and Shuhua still stayed to recuperate, and then came to the northwest to meet them.

All the way to the northwest, the scenery along the way becomes more and more desolate and high

The big trees have become a slightly lower shrub jungle, and there is no longer the graceful and soft and picturesque scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and there is no beautiful landscape and pontoon bridge like the lake city, and the wasteland is only monotonous and boring colors, with a bit of slaughter and depression for no reason, and the vast expanse is like the end of the world.

The closer you get to the side, the drier the weather becomes, and you will walk into a desert, with undulating sand dunes endlessly, and occasionally a few huge rocks will be exposed in the desert, the surface is eroded by the wind and sand, and the sunny place is exposed dense with small air holes, looking like a lonely ship in a huge sea of sand from a distance.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is huge, the temperature at night is as low as a cold winter, but the day is hot and hot, and the sun is unobstructed, fierce and scorching. Walking on the desert wasteland without vegetation during the day, the eyes are full of yellow sand, and the heat is like entering a huge steamer, and from time to time there will be gusts of wind and sand.

Unfortunately, they're meeting again now.

Zhu'an carefully protected Weaving Dream in his arms, Weaving Dream covered the straw hat on his head, and the two leaned under the nearest huge stone wall together.

Hiding behind the boulder, the wind and sand were blocked, and the sound of the wind raging and noisy in his ears was also weakened a lot.

"The wind and sand are so strong, it almost blew away the grass hat you gave me!" The northwest sun is too scorching, but fortunately she brought the grass hat to block the sun, otherwise she would have to turn into carbon.

Zhu'an took off the pouch containing water from his waist and handed it to Weaving Dream, "Ah Meng, let's drink saliva first." The northwest is dry and sparsely populated, and the vegetation is naturally sparse in uninhabited places, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the sand and gravel on the wasteland have been eroded by the wind for a long time, broken into gravel, and scattered as soon as it blows, and the cycle of sand and dust is more and more raging. After a pause, his tone softened, "It's hard for you to follow me, are you tired?"

Weaving Dream took a sip of water and handed it to Zhu'an, shaking his head with a smile, "What did my brother say, I am not tired at all, but I have never seen this desert scene like this, and I just sighed with emotion." ”

Zhu An Wenxu laughed, stretched out her hand to comb her hair that was blown by the wind, turned her head to look at the yellow sand that was still flying all over the sky outside the boulder, and was also worried that Weaving Dream would be tired and refused to speak, so he muttered for a moment before saying: "Look at this wind and sand will blow for a while, let's rest here first, the heat will be lighter in the evening, and then it will not be too late to find a nearby village to settle down." ”

Weaving Dream nodded in response, and began to look at the surrounding environment, she had indeed seen such a bleak scenery before, although this scene was really not romantic, she was still curious about the place she had never set foot in.

They dodge the wind and sand, this boulder is crooked, like a half moon hidden in the desert, hiding in the leeward just to block the wind and sand, and recessed into a shade place, the sun is not high, the temperature is not high, it is very suitable for resting.

The monotonous desert is dangerous, but it is also unpredictable and fascinating, the yellow sand constantly changing its shape with the direction of the wind, and the sand dunes that are still sharp and protruding are caressed into the ground in an instant, like slowly undulating waves.

If you weren't in it, you would never have been able to imagine its vastness.

As she looked left and right, she caught a glimpse of a hastily moving black figure in the wind and sand in the distance.

Someone?

Could it be a passing traveler fleeing the sandstorm?

How do you run around, towards a place with stones to avoid the wind and sand......

Something was wrong, she took two steps forward and squinted her eyes to take a closer look in the flying sand.

When I looked at it this way, I found that there was more than one black shadow, and several more came out from under the sand dunes one after another, and it turned out to be a group of ordinary people, as if they were being chased by something terrible, and they were running around in a panic.

The wind and sand were too big, and they ran out from under the dunes, and she couldn't see clearly what made this group of people flee for their lives in such a panic, and it was not a good thing to think about it.

Those people seemed to have no power to resist, and something would definitely happen if this continued, so without further ado, she hurriedly beckoned to Zhu'an to prepare to help.

"Brother, there are people running for their lives in the southern sand dunes, there should be some danger behind, let's go and help!"

Zhu'an didn't say much, his face was calm and his chin gestured, and he whispered to her to pay attention to safety, the two of them rushed out together in a flash, and went their separate ways.

Weaving Dream quickly rushed to the sand dunes she had just said against the wind and sand, she wanted to shout loudly to stop the crowd running around, but as soon as she spoke, her cry was torn apart by the wind and sand, and she couldn't convey it at all, and even almost ate a mouthful of sand.

She quickly closed her lips, rushed over and picked up a child who was crying while running, and mentioned the little girl who had been following the child closely.

The child seemed to be frightened, his body shook unconsciously, and he closed his eyes tightly, not daring to see what was happening, was they caught?

The little girl next to her who was a little older subconsciously screamed when she saw her brother being picked up, she was a little scared but still wanted to come up and grab her brother, but she was also lifted by the collar, she lay on the arm of Weaving Dream and turned her head in a panic to look, and her panicked expression turned into a stunned look, which ...... This big sister who fell from the sky is so beautiful, and she doesn't look like a bad person, but a ...... Is it the fairy who came to save them?

Weaving Dream didn't pay attention to her expression, and quickly sent the two of them to the nearest boulder to hide from the wind and sand.

It wasn't until he stepped on the ground again, and the sound of the wind whistling in his ears was much weaker, that the child dared to open his eyes, and the tears in his eyes were still thick, and he could cry again at any time.

He stared at Weaving Dream with wide teary eyes, and then looked at his sister who was also safe and sound next to him, is this saved?

Weaving Dream looked worriedly at the crowd that was still running away in the wind and sand, put down the two children gently, and whispered, "Wait here, okay?"

She turned around and was about to rush out again to save someone, when the little girl suddenly grabbed the hem of her clothes, and there was more admiration and begging in her eyes.

"Sister, can you help my father and mother get it back......? And other people in the village...... It's embarrassing, but please!"

After speaking, he solemnly bowed to Weaving Dreams, Weaving Dreams was stunned, what happened to the people of a village, so that the people of a village are fleeing for their lives......

Seeing the girl's pleading eyes, Weaving Dream quickly gathered her thoughts and laughed, patted the girl's head comfortingly, and then reached out to take her baby straw hat from behind her back and put it in the girl's hand, her tone was extremely gentle and reassuring.

"Well, this is my sister's baby, now I'll hand it over to you for safekeeping, and when my sister brings your family back, will you give it back to me?" So, I promised my sister that I should take good care of myself and my brother, and wait here for me to come back. ”

Some tears welled up in the girl's eyes, and she nodded solemnly while holding the straw hat that weaved her dreams, and the younger brother wiped her tears and pulled her sister's clothes tightly and nodded vigorously.

Seeing that Weaving Dream's back was about to disappear into the wind and sand, for fear that Weaving Dream would not see her nodding, she hurriedly said loudly: "I promised my sister that I would wait here!"

Weaving Dream's figure had swept out of the stone in a flash, and when he heard the serious promise behind him in the wind, he couldn't help laughing.

She made a pact with the children, and she had to work hard!