Chapter 101: The Pearl of the Desert

It was another night, the moon was in the clouds, faintly, Zhang Sanyi, who was working day and night, chose to rest, the sky was not good, and he had no intention of walking.

He had been walking in this sea of sand for almost ten days when he entered this ruin, and the sea of sand was still endless.

From some curiosity at the beginning, to a faint collapse later, and then to the current calmness, I don't know if this is a kind of experience and a harvest.

Still as usual, Zhang Sanyi and Huaisheng lit a small fire and sat next to the fire, as for Ye Tong, she was a little farther away, shivering from the cold, compared to Zhang Sanyi and Huaisheng, she was like a beggar.

After a few days, Ye Tong also had a general understanding of Zhang Sanyi's strength, although she couldn't see what kind of ability Zhang Sanyi woke up, but at least it was much more powerful than her second stage, about the strength of the fourth stage.

Looking at the back that was not much older than her, Ye Tong felt a kind of envy, why was he only in the second stage, he was quite good in Lanwu, and after he came out, he really knew that there were people outside the world, and he felt a sense of frustration.

What makes her most curious is Zhang Sanyi's purple clay pot, it seems that the tea in it is inexhaustible, is there really such a magical thing in time?

She wasn't sure, but she was curious.

The little monk Huaisheng was ignored by her, a child, how powerful he can be, most of them are a small oil bottle.

Unconsciously, it seemed that some thoughts were born in her heart, maybe just a bud.

"Wang-Wang-"

Suddenly, the three of them got out of the backpack, shook their round bodies, and ran to Zhang Sanyi, rubbing their bodies against Zhang Sanyi's legs.

Rubbing the three affectionately, Zhang Sanyi took out a small pot, took out another cup, and brought a full cup of steaming tea to the third brother.

Ye Tong's gaze was immediately attracted, staring at the small pot in Zhang Sanyi's hand, and swallowed his saliva faintly.

Suddenly, the third brother turned his head and shouted twice viciously at Ye Tong, who retracted his head and retracted his gaze, a little apprehensive, but still looked at the small pot secretly.

After drinking a cup of tea, the third brother jumped into Zhang Sanyi's arms, found a comfortable position, shrunk into a ball, and began to sleep soundly again.

Shaking his head helplessly, this dog is getting lazier and lazier, from the small county town all the way to now, he feels that he has lost weight, on the contrary, the third brother is getting fatter and fatter.

The third brother, this guy, has been holding Zhang Sanyi all the way, or falling asleep in his backpack the whole time, can he not get fat?

"Let's sleep"

"Oh"

The little monk immediately lay down.

Zhang Sanyi intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Ye Tong, who was hugging his knees and shrinking his body, and slowly closed his eyes.

A small sword more like a dagger flew out of the cuff, flying briskly around Zhang Sanyi, and the slightest sword sound seemed to be happy.

Zhang Sanyi is not afraid to let Ye Tong see that in this world, there are many strange abilities, besides, he is confident that Ye Tong is not a threat to her, and the flying sword is not a deterrent.

When he goes out, he can't hurt people, but he can't do without the heart of guarding against people, he can save Ye Tong who is in danger, and he can also let her follow him and protect her all the way, but this does not mean that he is completely at ease with this strange female student.

The sky was slightly bright, the morning star hung high in the sky, Zhang Sanyi opened his eyes, exhaled lightly, and stared at the east.

Watch as the sun climbs out of the sand mountain little by little, and begins to light up the world.

The moment the sun came out, the little monk opened his eyes on time, quietly came to Zhang Sanyi's side, sat down cross-legged, and watched the sunrise together.

Behind him, Ye Tong also woke up early, but he didn't get up.

"Let's get up and go"

The little monk picked up his schoolbag, followed Zhang Sanyi closely, and walked ten steps, Ye Tong hurriedly got up and followed, in fact, she wanted to drink a cup of tea.

Zhang Sanyi naturally won't care about this, when he meets Pingshui, he has done his best to be benevolent and righteous, besides, he is not for anything else, just because Ye Tong is a living person.

Perhaps, when Ye Tong can change his clothes, wash his face, and make a fuss, Zhang Sanyi will be able to make an attempt, and maybe he will be able to do it.

At least now, there is no attempt, although he has been a lone dog for more than 20 years, Zhang Sanyi is not hungry and thirsty, and even psychologically resists the girl.

......

Just like that, for a few more days, it slipped under your feet.

It's already the fourteenth day.

Indifferently, I started to be a little impatient again, it was false to say that I was not impatient, I walked in the sea of sand for ten days and half a month, and as far as I could see, there was no other color at all except yellow, and I couldn't find a living creature if I wanted to, I was a normal person, and I was about to go crazy.

Although Zhang Sanyi has done a lot of psychological construction, until now, it is not a little broken, and Ye Tong has already collapsed, his eyes are scattered, like the walking dead, and he is not angry at all.

What surprised Zhang Sanyi the most was the little monk Huaisheng, who didn't complain a word, walking, drinking tea, and sleeping in an orderly manner every day, always in good spirits, and with brisk steps.

......

The three of them slid down a sand mountain with a height of several tens of meters, climbed over a sand mountain, and climbed on the top of the mountain, panting.

"Water, you see"

Suddenly, Ye Tong pointed ahead, speaking incoherently.

As far as the eye can see, in the sand depression not far away, there is a small oasis, a small pond that is not too big, like a pearl embedded in this sand sea.

"Don't ...... Be careful......"

Before Zhang Sanyi could stop him, Ye Tong desperately rolled and crawled towards the pond, and Zhang Sanyi couldn't keep up with him.

"Let's go down too"

Zhang Sanyi smiled helplessly at Huai Sheng, and chased out, but he didn't stabilize his body, and he fell down all of a sudden, and rolled down in embarrassment.

The little monk smiled, but he was not in a hurry or slow, it seemed that he was deliberately walking slowly in order to protect his backpack.

Seeing that Ye Tong had already gone down the sand mountain, he staggered towards the pond, Zhang Sanyi frowned, this girl was crazy, and shouted "Ye Tong, stop, don't go forward."

At this time, Ye Tong had already lost his mind and gone crazy, turned a deaf ear to Zhang Sanyi's words, and walked towards the pond by himself, and suddenly, he fell and struggled to climb.

Zhang Sanyi didn't understand, even if he was thirsty, he shouldn't ignore it like crazy, it was obvious that even if there were no sand soldiers around the pond, there would definitely be some beasts, not to mention the danger.

Subconsciously, Zhang Sanyi also sped up his speed, kindness, he couldn't watch Ye Tong go to death, if he couldn't see it, he wouldn't do anything, but now that it was in front of him, he would have an uneasy conscience.

Finally, just when Ye Tong was about to reach the pond, Zhang Sanyi rushed up and dragged Ye Tong back, with great strength, he threw Ye Tong into the sand with one hand.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Tong looked at each other angrily, his expression was fierce to the extreme, he struggled to get up, and crawled towards the pond again.

"Smack-"

With a loud slap, Ye Tong was stunned, holding the half of his face that was slapped aggrievedly, a trace of blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were terrifying as if he was going to kill Zhang Sanyi.

"If you really want to die, when Lao Tzu is gone, out of sight is pure"

""

Zhang Sanyi spat fiercely, and his mouth was mixed with sand.

He was also angry, and that slap still used a little force.

"Woo-woo-"

Sitting on the ground, Ye Tong's eyes were full of tears, and he cried very heartbreakingly.

Xiao Huaisheng also came over here, Zhang Sanyi was too lazy to care about the crying Ye Tong, hearing this cry, he had an inexplicable irritability.

Letting Huai Sheng stay where he was, Zhang Sanyi condensed two Qi swords, one in one hand, and walked slowly towards the pond with cautious steps, and his intuition told him that there must be something dangerous in the water.

"Hoo ......"

I exhaled and relieved my tension a little.

Walking to the edge of the pond and stopping, Zhang Sanyi cautiously leaned over and looked, the small pond was not as imagined, but black and oppressive, dark as if there was no bottom, and the water was very clear.

There seemed to be nothing in the water, but where did that feeling of danger come from?

A small sword flew out of Zhang Sanyi's cuff, and it swooped into the pond, rippling with a trace of ripples.

In the next second, Zhang Sanyi was surprised, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, the moment the Qi sword entered the water, he lost contact with him, like a stone sinking into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

If you don't believe in evil, it was another white light, and a Qi sword entered the water, and it disappeared in the same instant.

Frowning, Zhang Sanyi didn't dare to touch this pond for a while, although it looked sparkling, but it was more dangerous than a fierce creature similar to a python that came out of it.

Just when Zhang Sanyi was standing by the pond and hesitating, suddenly, Huai Sheng's eager voice came, "Third Uncle ......."

As soon as Zhang San turned around, he saw that Ye Tong had already run to the edge of the pond, knelt on the ground, his hand had already reached into the pond, picked up a handful of water, and sent it to his face.

"Boom—"

For a time, the earthquake trembled, the yellow sand was swirling, and the water surface was rippling.

kicked away Ye Tong, who was still crawling on the edge of the pond, frantically drinking water and washing his face, Zhang Sanyi retreated hurriedly, and there was still no change in the pond.

"Huh...... Hahaha......"

was kicked, and Ye Tong, who was lying on his back, suddenly laughed like a crazy demon.

The sound of "boom" became louder and louder, and suddenly, Zhang Sanyi saw a horse, followed by another one, and there were people on it, and the sound of horses' hooves was like thunder.

Not long after, about fifty or sixty horsemen appeared on the surrounding sand hills, surrounding a group of three people in the middle.

The sand soldier sand horse, covered with thick armor, scarlet eyes full of fierce light, the cavalry on horseback, holding a spear and hanging a scimitar on his waist, was sharper than the sand soldiers who appeared before, Zhang Sanyi could even see a little cold light on the tip of the spear.

Suddenly, the leader of the horse, the tip of the spear tapped.

The war horse under the crotch stamped its front hooves and neighed.

More than fifty horses, in an instant, the sound of hooves was like muffled thunder, the earthquake trembled, swooping down from the sand mountain, and in an instant, it approached Zhang Sanyi and his party.

Frowning, Zhang Sanyi looked at the rushing cavalry, and then looked back at the pond.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't deal with more than 50 horsemen, surrounded on all sides, and he can't escape, as for saying that, desperately fighting with these more than 50 sand horses, he won't do that unless he has to.

"Keep up"

shouted at Ye Tong, who was frightened and stunned in place, Zhang Sanyi picked up Huai Sheng, who was not much frightened, gritted his teeth, and jumped towards the pond.

Seeing Zhang Sanyi jumping in, he couldn't allow Ye Tong to hesitate, and the one in front had already pierced out with a spear, hunting and hunting.

"Plop"

Ye Tong followed and jumped in.

"Uh...... Ah......h

The moment he entered the water, Zhang Sanyi felt that the huge pressure around him was squeezing towards him, and the water in the pond seemed to be pervasive.

In the dantian, the little golden man stood up from the sitting state, with a serious face, the little golden sword, around the villain, trembled, and the sword roared.

Gradually, Zhang Sanyi was bleeding, and he was already unrecognizable, confused, and fainted.

In his arms, the little monk folded his hands, and the monk's robe suddenly swelled, wrapping Zhang Sanyi and himself in it, like a big zongzi.

Suddenly, two emerald green leaves floated out, and for a while, the green light was flourishing, and the monk's robe zongzi was wrapped in it, and now, it was more like a big zongzi.