The wind swept the clouds, the red glow flew shallowly, the yellow sand hung in the sky, the sunset was sad and sad, and I didn't know the way, I was afraid that it was near dusk.

In the northwest, located in the north of the west of China, the long yellow sand is the only scenery of this land.

Despite the barren land and the scorching sun, it can't stop another kind of chic here.

Huangsha City is a micro-city located between Guannai and Northern Xinjiang.

The yellow sand swept the wind, accompanied by blood-colored clouds, which dyed the whole sky red.

The sunset melts gold, the twilight clouds are combined, looking from afar, the mirage floating on the sand waves overlaps with the yellow sand city, the glow flashes lightly, and the comfortable time makes the people who return from afar feel at ease.

Huangsha City, although it is called a city, but its appearance is not good, it is no different from a small village, and the top sky is compared with the market town. The dilapidated city walls are high, all made of loess, and the more conspicuous is a beacon tower on the main city wall. The height of the platform is three feet and nine feet, and it is intended to be ninety-nine to one, and the size of the guest room. The beacon fire is not broken day and night, and the smoke of the day is thick, and the fire is lit at night, so as to discern the direction and announce the travelers.

The depleted moat is pretended, slowly separating the desert outside the city, and there is a small dilapidated suspension bridge in between, and under the rusty iron ropes are very randomly laid a few wooden planks, covered with sinking sand and sand and occasional footprints, but they are gradually submerged by the swept sand waves.

In front of the city gate at the end of the drawbridge, in addition to the four guards on duty, there are a few pedestrians in a hurry, if they meet acquaintances, the guards also nod and smile at them, and simply greet them. Thinking about it, I was born on the edge of this desert, and I am used to seeing the return and parting, a smile is a warmth, and the guards are not strict.

The Zhumen pavilion in the city is not visible, the blue bricks and tiles are countless, and some are just short earthen embryo houses. The scattered alleys are connected to the loose road, and there are two teahouses in the inn, four dried bamboos support a white oil cloth, and three or two wooden tables are placed below, which is regarded as a wine shop. The vendor by the mound had already put away the fruit business and beckoned the girl to go home to cook, but he dug out his pocket, found a few copper plates, and walked towards the winery not far away. A few people on the side of the fair road were talking back and forth in front of an earthen pillar gate, thinking that the grocery store had broken some kind of goods, and they would come to buy it after the next purchase...

In this desert, there is love and hate.

It has been three days since I returned from the snowy region, looking at everything strange in front of me, compared with the vast white snow in the snowy region, this long yellow sand is so lonely.

If a person wants to grow, the synopsis is familiarity, familiarity with the place where you live, comprehend it, appreciate it, this point, no real person naturally knows, which is also one of the reasons why he is not in a hurry to take the country back to leisure.

After standing for a long time, there was no need for a real person to reach out and pat Jiang Shan's shoulder, and said, "It's getting late, let's go into the city and rest." ”

I looked around in a blink of an eye, feeling the unprecedented temperature waves, and the oncoming wind and sand slapped on my immature cheeks, and there was an indescribable smell.

The smiling guards, the hawkers, the wanton winery laughing, and the camels breathing the atmosphere are all so surprised in the eyes of the rivers and mountains, and they unconsciously turn around and look in the direction of the snowy region, and the twilight clouds in the sky are like several figures stepping on the sand.

The night in the desert is lonely and cold.

After the baptism of the black curtain, the yellow desert has shown a strange mystery compared to yesterday.

The morning sun blew the window frame, with a little warmth and fell into the guest room, Jiang Shan unconsciously tired and tired, and after the shouting of the merchants and the urging of the caravan came from the window, he stretched out for a long time, and opened his slightly tired eyes with sleepy eyes. Tightening the sable velvet robe obtained by hunting in the snowy region, he hit his body with a clear technique in his hand, and the laziness of the night was over, remembering that there was no need for a real person to say, as long as he arrived in Huangshacheng, but he would be able to return to the time of leisure in five days, Jiang Shan also hurriedly got out of bed, and accelerated his pace towards the room where there was no real person.

didn't wait for the country to knock on the door, and walked out of the room without a real person, wearing white hair and white robes, with a refreshing demeanor and a fairy spirit.

"Master. Seeing that there was no need for a real person to come over, Jiang Shan smiled sweetly.

"Looks like you're in good spirits, get used to it?"

"I'm still used to master, when are we leaving?"

There is no need for a real person to let Jiang Shan pull his sleeve robe, and while leading Jiang Shan out of the inn, he said: "Don't worry, settle some cause and effect first." ”

"What cause and effect, master?" Jiang Shan said curiously.

Hearing what Jiang Shan asked, no real person was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, and said, "This... As a teacher, you won't be able to explain it clearly for a while, but you will naturally understand it later. ”

Roar! Roar!

No need for a real person to speak as soon as it fell, three breathtaking beast rages came from the sand dunes outside the city, and each beast rage would stir up a majestic sound wave, sweeping away the sleeping yellow sand, and in an instant, the calm desert was blowing a strong wind, dark clouds covered the sun, and the yellow sand was full of sky.

Black clouds crush the city.

The sound hit the ear, and a heart-rending pain exploded in his mind in an instant, and Jiang Shan didn't have time to react, but fortunately, there was no need for a real person.

I saw that there was no need for a real humane wave of his heart, and then he wrote down the word "Ding" in front of him, and the shining silver-white word was particularly dazzling and scorching in the yellow sand.

"Fixed"

There is no need for a real person to snort lightly, and then the back of his hand is a palm, and a palm hits the word "Ding", and the scorching word instantly shoots into the air, and the silver-white light shines in all directions, impacting with the sound of the attack, swallowing it.

"Since you're here, why do you want to hurt the innocent?" There is no need for a real person to look at the country and nod at it, and the Dao Flick floated to the sky, and there was not a trace of joy, anger and sorrow in the words.

The white hair flutters in the wind, the robe hunts and hunts, the hand holds the dust to relieve the world, the feet are colorful and smiling proudly, looking at the real person floating in the middle of the yellow sand, at this time, it seems that the real fairy descends to earth, the crane bone fairy wind, and the heartfelt yearning of the rivers and mountains.

The wind and sand gradually decreased, and the mystery was lifted on the sand dunes not far away.

Standing on the ruined city wall and looking from afar, you can vaguely see the sand dunes in the distance, a man and a beast stand proudly, and a natural and natural coercion swept in the morning light, as if swearing his Wang Wei, this day and this place, only I am the king.

Jiangshan recognized this strange beast at a glance, or in the snowy snow clan peeked at the strange beast treasure book to know, Wuwu, living in the north, big as a tiger, five picks, the tail is long in the body, the name is called Wuwu, take the day to travel thousands of miles. Who can subdue such a ferocious beast? When he raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at the old man sitting on the back of the strange beast, Jiang Shan couldn't help but tighten his chest, and he really didn't need to worry about the real person.

Compared with the strange beasts, the old man was much quieter, black-robed and silver-haired, skinny, with his palms spread out and folded on his knees, never opened a glance.

When the beast died in anger, the old man slowly opened his dry eyes, which were dark and hollow.

"Oh, have you arrived?" The old man stretched out his hand and patted the neck of the beast under him, and said lightly: "When I said goodbye, I'm afraid it's been a hundred years." ”

"It should be. There was no need for a real person to nod his head undeniably.

I think the two have some friendship.

Hearing this, the black-robed old man also smiled: "You are still like this, you haven't changed at all." ”

"That's good, why change. ”

The old man smiled again, but his face was a little hideous: "Oh~ Indeed, no wonder she was so infatuated with you back then." ”

"The past has sunk into the long river of years, Mo Yan, can't you still let it go?"

"No, it's not that you can't let go, it's that you can't forget it. Mo Yan finally looked at the need, and his dark and empty eyes couldn't see any joy or sorrow: "It's not like you, I like this loneliness." ”

"Where do people like to be lonely, but they don't want to be disappointed. "There's no need to be indifferent.

I don't like to be lonely, but I'm afraid of two people getting along, which is clearly a pain.

The morning light is slightly warm, the wind and sand are light, and the whole desert is so quiet at this time. Occasionally, there were a few heavy breathing sounds, but after a while, they were swallowed up by silence.

The red sun rises in the east, the boundless red glow envelops the entire sky, and the vast desert gently rises and sinks, as if the whole world has fallen into deep memories with no need for Mo Yan.

For a long time, two sighs.

"She's fine. Mo Yan was the first to break the tranquility.

"I know. ”

"You know she asked me to kill you, right?"

There was no need for a real person to nod, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes flashed a trace of strangeness in an instant, but they were extremely well disguised.

"It's been ten years in the snowy region, why don't you go and see it?" didn't care whether there was no need for a real person to answer or not, Mo Yan continued to ask.

"The old things are not enough to let the mad sword Mo Yan follow them for three days. "There is no need for a real person to dust lightly, said lightly.

Crazy Sword Mo Yan, it turns out that the old man on the sand dunes is the Demon Suppression Crazy Sword Mo Yan! Demon Suppression Crazy Sword Mo Yan, there is a detailed record in the Snow Clan's secret book.

Mo Yan is not a person from Shenzhou, but an extraterritorial Shenzhou, called extraterritorial.

About five hundred years ago, the vast land of Shenzhou highlighted the dragon vein, the dragon qi overflowed, Zefu leap land, all the monks benefited a lot, and the cultivation of the entire cultivation realm was sublimated like never before. A hundred years later, the effect of dragon qi was familiar with the demon world, greed, desire, and a catastrophe caused by the dragon vein quietly began...

The demon world is too powerful, seventy-two island masters, thirty-six cave masters, eight kings and four protectors, left and right guardian gods, the demon king closest to the god, and the boundless vast demon pawn.

War, infinite war, scorched earth with floating corpses, rivers of blood, and even that day, it was blasted open a few openings.

Heroes emerge from troubled times, the law of ancient times.

In the hundred-year-long war, many heroes of all sizes have emerged, and Mo Yan is one of them.

Devil is the peak,

Heroes are forged in troubled times.

The sword destroys the mountains and rivers,

The common people are not low.

Who rules the ups and downs?

Only my God!

One person, one sword, slaughtered tens of millions of demon troops, and killed no less than three cave masters, fought with the eight demon kings without defeat, and the demon suppression sword came from this.

Jiang Shan didn't expect that the old man in the distance, who seemed to be weak and old, turned out to be the crazy sword in the record.

However, at this time, he wanted to kill no real person.

His throat and tongue rolled, and he was extremely thirsty, and Jiang Shan looked at the two people standing opposite each other in the distance in a daze, at a loss.