Chapter 30: The Desert

The scorching breath rose on Ying Yuan's body, Ying Yuan's hand moved, and the consciousness that was originally broken gradually cleared up. As soon as he woke up, the aches in his whole body hit him like a tidal wave, he snorted, supported his body with all his strength, endured the sharp pain from his bones, and got up from a sea of sand.

The scorching sun shone on him, and he felt his lips dry, and he needed hydration now.

"Water ......."

The sun was very scorching, and Ying Yuan, who was extremely weak, had just supported his body and fell down weakly, and now he had no strength in his body, and under the burning of the high temperature, the only remaining water in his body was also rapidly lost. Although promoted to the god position, water is the source of life, and no matter what race it is, it is inseparable from water.

"What's wrong with you?"

While his consciousness remained, Ying Yuan heard a crisp sound, and then his body was turned over. He saw the great sunlight, and a face that could not be seen clearly.

"Water ......."

Ying Yuan struggled and tried his best to come up with this word, and then his consciousness blurred again and fell into the darkness of Zheng

I don't know how long it took, Ying Yuan felt as if he was jolting, he opened his eyes in a daze, at this time it was already dark, and the surroundings were pitch black, only there was light near them.

"Alright, let's rest here. It's too late to hurry. ”

"Yes! ”

A deep middle-aged man's voice said slowly, and then many people echoed him. Immediately, Ying Yuan felt that he was being moved, and then put it on a blanket, and the person who moved Ying Yuan also covered Ying Yuan with a quilt very intimately.

"How can a poor man be abandoned in the desert? ”

The person who moved Ying Yuan was a man, and he looked at Ying Yuan and sighed. After settling Ying Yuan, he didn't pay attention to him anymore, and went to the side and didn't know what he was doing.

After a while, Ying Yuan felt the breath of flames, and his body, which was originally a little cold, warmed up a little. His body recovered somewhat, at least he was able to move a little. Under the powerful effect of "Tai Chi Xuanjing", Ying Yuan's body has been repaired a lot, and it is not as weak as it was at the beginning.

"Hmm, you're awake!"

As soon as Ying Yuan moved slightly, a crisp female voice sounded, and the female owner was quite happy, and then a veiled face appeared in front of Ying Yuan's eyes.

"How are you?

"Did you save me?"

Ying Yuan's voice was extremely hoarse, and the woman seemed to remember something, so she immediately ran away, and after a while, Ying Yuan felt a hand holding his body and making him sit up.

"Wow. You must be thirsty. ”

The woman looked at Ying Yuan with a smile, and her danfeng eyes bent into crescent moons.

"Thank you......."

Ying Yuan stretched out his hand and held the bowl of water.

"Ling'er, come here. ”

"Okay. "It turns out that this woman's name is Ling'er.

After Ying Yuan drank the water, he was a little refreshed, and began to look around a lot. He was now surrounded by more than a dozen camels, and a little next to him, a bonfire had been set up, around which more than a dozen people were eating. Sitting next to the middle-aged man in the center of the crowd was sitting Ling'er.

"Are you awake?"

When the middle-aged man saw Ying Yuan wake up, he smiled and beckoned to Ying Yuan, Ying Yuan looked at it, then stood up and walked over. Although the aura around it is a little thinner, the "Tai Chi Xuanjing" doesn't care if the aura is thin or not, anyway, it only absorbs the aura to repair the internal injuries in Ying Yuan's body.

After seeing Ying Yuan coming, people moved their positions to make room for Ying Yuan.

"How are you feeling?"

After Ying Yuan sat down, the middle-aged man asked gently.

"Thank you for saving your life. ”

Ying Yuan didn't stay still, and naturally knew that these people saved him. Put down the empty talk bowl and clench your fists at everyone.

"You're welcome. ”

"Brother, that's welcome. ”

"It's just a gesture. ”

People laughed and patted Ying Yuan on the shoulder. The middle-aged man also smiled slightly, and after his voice was a little quieter, he continued:

"I'm Zhao Youqing from the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce, this is my daughter Zhao Ling'er, and the others are all my buddies, I don't know what your name is, why are you alone in this desert Zheng"

"....... me?"

There was a sharp pain in Ying Yuan's head, he frowned, stretched out his hand to cover his head, and his face was a little ugly.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't remember my name......."

Ying Yuan's mind was very chaotic at this time, and countless memory fragments pierced into his sea of divine consciousness like sharp blades, making him extremely painful.

"Have you lost your memory?" Zhao Youqing looked at Ying Yuan's painful face, and made some decisions in his heart, "Presumably Shaoxia should have provoked some existence, and then was injured by those existences and thrown into this desert." ”

Zhao Youqing thought that Ying Yuan was a chivalrous man who was found by the enemy, and then thought he had been killed, so he threw his body in Zheng in the desert

"It should be........"

After thinking about it for a long time, except for the severe pain all the time, Ying Yuan couldn't think of anything at all, but fortunately he gave up thinking and agreed to Zhao Youqing's words first. He also felt that he was lying in the desert with serious injuries, and he must have been killed by the enemy.

"In this case, how about the young man go to the country of Mizusawa with us? There is a doctor there, maybe it can make the young man sound a little. Zhao Youqing proposed.

"That's fine. ”

Now that Ying Yuan has amnesia and doesn't remember anything, it is naturally a great thing to have a stranger volunteering to help, but subconsciously, Ying Yuan feels that there is something wrong here, but he doesn't know where the problem comes from. I had to secretly leave a guard in my heart.

"Brother, you're hungry, come and eat this. ”

The guys of the Zhao family handed Ying Yuan the roasted meat, and then filled it with water, so that after Ying Yuan was full, his body eased up a lot.

Soon it was late at night, and Ying Yuan sat there and kept vigil for Zhao Guy. Originally, Zhao Youqing and they had shifts, but Ying Yuan asked him to do something to repay Zhao Youqing. Zhao Youqing couldn't resist him, so he agreed.

Sitting by the bonfire, Ying Yuan was in a daze, he always felt as if he had forgotten something, something very important, and his identity seemed to be very important, but Ying Yuan couldn't remember all this. He looked up at the starry sky, there were so many stars at night, a bright galaxy flowed in the sky, Ying Yuan looked at the galaxy blankly, memory fragments kept flashing in his mind, these fragments were not as painful as before, but once they recalled, they were still very uncomfortable.

"Brother Sha, don't you have to sleep?"

Zhao Ling'er got up, looked at Ying Yuan in a daze, and asked curiously. Brother Sha is the name given to Ying Yuan by Zhao Ling'er, and Ying Yuan doesn't remember his name anyway, so she left it. Her beautiful eyes looked at Ying Yuan, and her heart was always involuntarily attracted to him, probably because Ying Yuan himself was quite handsome.

"No, I'm not sleepy. Ying Yuan shook his head.

"Brother Sha, are you a martial artist?"

"Warrior?"

"It's those who practice martial arts! It's very powerful! I've seen a particularly powerful martial artist who can break such a big stone with one punch!" Zhao Ling'er stretched out his hand to make a big circle, his expression was full of envy, "It's a pity that I can't practice martial arts." ”

"I should be, right?" Ying Yuan tilted his head, "I don't remember much." Why can't you practice martial arts?"

"Because my father and I are my daughter, I only care about the business, and I don't have to practice martial arts. ”

Zhao Ling'er's eyes darkened slightly.

"It's okay, everyone has a different way of living. Ying Yuan didn't know how to comfort Zhao Ling'er, "Anyway, each has its own wonderful." ”

"Hehe, Brother Sha's words are so vulgar!"

"Oh. ”