At noon, the sun is high and the desert is like snow.

On the ancient road of Liangzhou, the sound of hooves can be obtained.

A donkey cart was leisurely heading west, and a coachman was curled up in the wheels, drowsy.

After that, three young men rode donkeys to accompany them. One of them had a swollen head and face like a pig's head, two eye sockets were bruised and black, and both eyes were swollen into small slits.

The coachman is Guo Yang. As for the three young men riding donkeys in the back, of course, they are Xu Fan, Lian Shan and Wu Yao.

Tiexin sat in the donkey cart, full of depression. There are so many beautiful carriages and horses in Liangzhou City, Guo Yang turned around for most of the day, and actually bought a donkey cart and three donkeys!

In Guo Yang's words, everyone is going to the territory of other people's Xuanyin Sect to make trouble, not to be coquettish, of course, the more low-key the better.

As soon as he thought of Guo Yang's flamboyant face, Tie Xin wanted to cry with hatred. But there is no way, she has seen Guo Yang's gangster play, and she is not someone's opponent at all. She was worried that if she annoyed this guy and punched her in the face, she would be furious just thinking about it.

Of course, Tiexin is not the only one who is depressed, among the group, except for Guo Yang himself, everyone else is depressed.

The most depressed is Xu Fan. He always thought that he was highly cultivated, had a flexible mind, and was handsome, and he was the proud son of the Yuntai Sect. But the fact in front of him is that he, the pride of the sky, was beaten into a pig's head by a gangster like Guo Yang, and there is no room for resistance at all.

Xu Fan rode on the back of a bumpy donkey, looking at Guo Yang who was curled up on the wheel and drowsy, his teeth itched with hatred, and he really wanted to pounce on that kid and cut a few knives in the face.

In fact, Guo Yang was also very depressed. The five of them want to go deep into the old nest of the Xuanyin Sect to make trouble, basically they want to break into the Longtan Tiger's Den, but Tiexin's aunt, as well as Xu Fan and the other three masters, have no experience in the rivers and lakes, so they are simply going to die.

Before he beat Xu Fan violently, he actually used the topic to play, with Guo Yang's consistent idea, it is best to follow behind the masters and pick up storage bags in a hurry. But these old ladies and aunts, if they don't suppress them, they obviously can't act.

At present, the effect of the repression is okay, at least the four of them dare not talk crookedly on the surface.

"Grandma, there's a tea stall in front, let's go take a break, the main thing is that the little donkey can't carry it. Guo Yang found that there was a small tea stall not far ahead, so he asked.

"Don't drink!" said Tie Xin angrily.

"It's okay if you don't drink it, but donkeys have to drink it. Guo Yang said lazily.

After a while, the group arrived at the tea stall.

"Boss, get me and the donkeys something to eat and drink. As Guo Yang spoke, he casually threw a piece of broken silver on the table.

The man who set up the tea stall was an old man in his sixties and seventies, with his back bent and his steps staggering. He walked slowly, collected the broken silver, made a pot of tea, and went to serve the little donkeys.

Tie Xin didn't get off the donkey cart in anger, and Guo Yang didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he poured a bowl of tea and tasted it slowly.

Xu Fan and the three of them got off the donkey and walked into the pergola, but they looked at the black tables and stools on the tea stall with disgust, and did not want to sit down.

"Old man, these donkeys of mine have a strong temper, they don't fight, they don't drink, they don't scold or eat, you serve slowly. Guo Yang took a sip of tea comfortably and said slowly.

"Hehe, livestock, you can't just beat and scold, sometimes you have to serve along the hair. The old man said with a smile.

"Well, what the old man said makes sense, I'll try it later. However, these donkeys have a big temper and like to drink water standing up. Guo Yang said.

When Xu Fan, Lian Shan and Wuyao heard this, they knew that Guo Yang was referring to Sang and scolding Huai, and they felt that they were not sitting or standing, and they were a little embarrassed.

"A few masters, in the countryside, you will just settle. Guo Yang took three tea bowls, rinsed them with tea, placed them on the table, and poured them full of tea.

Xu Fan and the others hesitated, for fear of annoying Guo Yang, and estimated that they could say anything ugly, so they sat down together.

"A few uncles are from the capital, and they are not used to our food and living on Liangzhou Road. In fact, we countrymen eat and drink tea, which is very bland, but we will definitely not be glued by lard, so a few people can drink it with confidence. Guo Yang drank a bowl of tea in one go, poured another bowl casually, and said slowly.

Xu Fan and a few people buried themselves in tea, how dare they talk to Guo Yang!

In recent days, several of them have been called back and forth by Guo Yang, like servants, and when they are slightly unsatisfied, they stare at them and want to beat them.

Even, even the iron hearts that several of them held and respected like princesses, Guo Yang didn't pity them at all, and pointed fingers, which was more natural than calling a maid.

Lian Shan and Wuyao are better, since they saw Guo Yang's methods, they simply gave up resisting, and they listened to whatever Uncle Guo said. Xu Fan was still a little unconvinced, and wanted to fight Guo Yang again, but he didn't have the courage, so he could only be commanded by Guo Yang aggrievedly.

"Hurry up and drink, the donkey is all gone. When they've got some forage, we'll go. Guo Yang said.

Xu Fan and the three of them endured their anger and drank the bowl of tea in front of them in one gulp.

"Auntie, your old man is old, he doesn't drink tea well, and he hurts his spleen and stomach and is prone to diarrhea, so you can squint in the car for a while. Guo Yang turned his head to the iron heart in the donkey cart and said.

Tie Xin had already been half angry, and wanted to swallow a pill to meditate and practice in the car, but he couldn't calm down, thinking about how to chop Guo Yang into eight pieces before relieving his hatred.

Finally, after the old man waited for a few little donkeys to finish eating the forage, Guo Yang and his party continued to go west slowly.

The farther you go west, the more desolate it becomes, half desert, half Gobi Desert, and in the distance are faintly snow-capped mountains.

The donkey cart travels extremely slowly, up to seventy or eighty miles a day. In the first few days, Tie Xin and the others were still quite anxious, and opened their mouths several times to urge Guo Yang.

Guo Yang said lazily: "I think the donkey walks slowly, do you want the donkey to ride you?"

The four of them were choked back, and they could only slander their stomachs, and they didn't dare to be too obvious on their faces. Several core disciples who were quite liked by the master and envied by their peers in the Yuntai Sect were so angry by Guo Yang that they dared not speak, and the grievances may only be known to them.

I walked so slowly for nearly a month, and I was only halfway there. Tie Xin simply pretended to be dead in the donkey cart all day long, and Xu Fan and the other three were exposed to the fierce sun of the desert Gobi Desert all day long, and the skin on their faces, hands and other parts was sunburned and peeled off several layers of skin. The skin on his face was blown by the hot wind, and gradually turned black and red, almost the same color as the shepherds on the Gobi Desert.

Xu Fan followed behind the donkey cart, smelling the unbearable smell of livestock on his body, touching the rough skin on his face that was made by the wind and sun, and finally couldn't help it. He clamped his legs, slapped the donkey's buttocks, and trotted all the way to catch up with Guo Yang: "The surname Guo, what do you want to do when you torture us like this?"

Guo Yang looked at Xu Fan's black face, there was not much left of the former Yushu Linfeng, suddenly smiled, and said lazily: "The effect is okay." However, it is still not enough, so let's dry it for a few more days. ”

Xu Fan's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he roared angrily: "Guo Yang, don't think that you are afraid of you. Come, get out of the way and fight with me!"

Guo Yang looked at Xu Fan with a smile, then looked back at Lianshan and Wuyao, and said, "Believe it or not, I killed you and fed the dogs?"

Xu Fan was furious and wanted to make a move. But I heard Guo Yang say lightly: "Are you a pig's brain? A few of you have fine skin and tender meat, and you know at a glance that you are not locals, so let the people of the Xuanyin Sect meet us, and immediately conclude that we are spies from the Yuntai Sect." If you think your dog is too long, don't let the wind and the sun shine. ”

When Xu Fan heard this, it seemed that there was really some reason, so he had to retract his anger, snort coldly, and stopped talking.

In the next twenty days, Xu Fan and others never troubled Guo Yang again.

In a place five or six hundred miles away from Stone Town, people can gradually be seen, and there are more pedestrians on the road. From time to time, there are men in strong clothes riding horses, showing off their martial arts and beating their horses, rolling up bursts of floating dust, which makes Xu Fan and others extremely depressed.

On this day, they saw a lonely city from afar, especially striking on the desolate Gobi Desert. Guo Yang quietly took out a map, carefully identified it for a while, turned around and whispered to Xu Fan and the others: "In front is Camel City, which should be the place of Xuanyin Sect's foreign trade. We disguised ourselves as vendors buying medicinal herbs and sneaked into the city to see the opportunity. ”

Although it was said that a few people were angry all day, as soon as they heard that they were about to enter the territory of the Xuanyin Sect, they immediately cheered up and discussed the next plan.

Guo Yang took out a small pile of elixirs, made a simple match, and made out half a bottle of black medicinal juice.

"Come, everyone wiped the exposed skin of their arms, face, and neck, with medicinal juices. It's been a month, why are you still so smart!" Guo Yang said with a low smile.

Xu Fan and the others were stunned for a moment, and hesitated to take the medicinal juice.

"Hurry up, there are Xuanyin Sect disciples everywhere here, don't fucking look for death by yourself!" Guo Yang's eyes widened, and he scolded in a low voice.

Xu Fan, Lian Shan, and Wu Yao hurriedly rubbed their exposed skin with medicinal juice. Suddenly, the three of them turned into middle-aged men with chapped skin and black weather, and with the little donkeys they were riding, they really looked a bit like shepherds living in the Gobi Desert all year round.

Xu Fan returned the remaining medicinal juice to Guo Yang. Guo Yang took it casually, threw it into the donkey cart, and said, "Hurry up and wipe it." ”

There was no sound in the donkey cart for a long time.

"Grandma, are you done wiping?" asked Guo Yang.

"Senior Brother Guo, can I not wipe it? I will stay in the donkey cart, I will be obedient and not cause you any trouble at all, okay?" Tie Xin said in an almost pleading tone.

"No! there are no delicate-skinned and tender in this place. Guo Yang said lightly.

"Do you really have to wipe it?" asked Tie Xin in the donkey cart with a cry.

"Hurry up and wipe it. I promise it will disappear in a few days. It's just a cover-up for the time being. Guo Yang frowned and said, his tone gradually becoming cold.

In the donkey cart, there was no sound for a long time.

Seeing that he was about to approach Camel City, Guo Yang was anxious, and he lifted the curtain of the car door, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw Tie Xin holding a small bronze mirror, looking at himself who had become a yellow-faced woman inside, and was crying silently......