Lin Jianlan shook his head and smiled: "I'm not tired, it's important to hurry." ”

Ayimu stood up, picked up a few empty water bags from the camel, put them in the lake and said while filling them with water: "I heard Lin Gongzi say last night that he is a person who has practiced martial arts, what is this road, since Lin Gongzi is not tired, we will set off in a while." After finishing speaking, he sealed the lid again, lifted it upside down for a while, checked it properly before tying it back to the camel, and looked back and smiled: "I am fortunate to have seen the martial arts of the master of the sand hall, more than a dozen robbers surrounded the camel caravan, and in the blink of an eye, the knives in their hands were all knocked off, and not a single water bag was pierced for them." I don't know ...... Lin Gongzi"

Aiman stopped the conversation and said, "You guy, do you still want to come to the last batch to let you see and learn?"

Ayimu laughed and said, "You said it, not me ......" Suddenly, his expression changed greatly, and Aiman's face became nervous.

Although Lin Jianlan didn't understand, he could also hear that there seemed to be a noise in the quiet desert, getting closer and closer.

Aiman hurriedly put his ear on the sand and listened intently, Ayim said anxiously: "It's a robber? How many people?" Aiman shook his head and frowned: "Strange, why is there only one?" and stood up again and wondered: "The camel doesn't walk so fast!"

Lin Jianlan said: "Two, you take the camel and walk behind me. With that, he secretly held the two severed swords in his hand and stared at the sand dunes. A moment I saw a cloud of black smoke coming out from behind the sand dune, and when I looked closely, it was a black behemoth with four hooves cutting sand and dust, and what was even more surprising than this was that it was uncontrolled, and its owner was tightly held in his mouth, and seemed to have lost consciousness. It came straight to the lake, reached the water's edge, and threw the person in the mouth into the water with a "plop".

Lin Jianlan had already snatched it up with an arrow and picked the man up from the water. The man was agitated by the water at the moment, and he even regained consciousness with a cough, and he still struggled at first, and his mouth was babbling and shouting, and when he opened his eyes and saw Lin Jianlan, Fang "wow" cried out, and said intermittently: "Mao San...... Uncle ...... ......"

The desert is hot, the lake is very warm, and Nian Xiaoxia's trembling is not because he is soaked, but because of a kind of fear that erupts from the depths of his heart. Only confided these few words, Nian Xiaoxia could no longer speak, his hands tightly grasped the placket of Lin Jianlan's clothes, and his eyes looked around in horror.

At this time, Ayimu and Aiman both understood what was going on in their hearts, and Ayimu said softly: "I am already very lucky to be able to survive when I meet a robber, you donkey knows human nature and saved your life." ”

Lin Jianlan shook his head and said, "He didn't meet a robber. ”

Nian Xiaoxia is another agitated spirit, crying even more fiercely. Lin Jianlan was not in a hurry to ask, and gently stroked his back to help him slowly calm down.

After a long time, seeing that his crying gradually stopped, Lin Jianlan said, "Who did you meet in Suzhou?"

Nian Xiaoxia choked up and said, "He...... He killed his grandfather and killed Uncle Maosan. ”

Lin Jianlan suddenly realized that the person Nian Xiaoxia said was "Guanshi Moyu", thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly scold Li Longji a few times, knowing that "Guanshi Moyu" was probably the first thing to mention to him about the Imperial Kousi. Li Longji had already given this first place to Qin Tianxiong in his heart, and he didn't want to be a villain, so he must have used Lin Jianlan and him as an excuse to prevaricate him.

Nian Xiaoxia said: "As soon as I woke up, you were already gone, although I didn't want to stay there, but I knew that it was also a burden for you to enter the desert, so it was better to wait for you to come back honestly on Sister Yin Yin's territory." But for some reason, he was able to enter the Suzhou branch. After thinking about it, he replied to himself: "He has such high martial arts, so he naturally goes wherever he wants." Uncle Mao and I finished feeding the horses, and just as we were about to go to the yard, we had a face-to-face with him. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Jianlan could probably guess that on the night of Nian Yongshou's accident, although Xiaoxia only saw him and couldn't distinguish it, his voice was unforgettable, presumably his face leaked what he thought. "Guanshi Moyu" recognized this "little blind man" who followed Nian Yongshou, and when he looked down, he saw Nian Xiaoxia's face change sharply, and he must have made up his mind to kill people after being surprised.

Nian Xiaoxia said: "There was no one nearby, Uncle Mao pulled me to run into the stable, pushed me to the big black man, but he held the bad guy, the bad guy stabbed him with a sword, and Ah Shou rushed out from inside and kicked him......"

What happened after that was that Nian Xiaoxia rode a black donkey into the desert. A little child had no preparation, only knew that he ran all the way forward, and at last he was tired and thirsty, and at some point fell to the ground unconscious. The black donkey's protector took him in his mouth and continued to run wildly, but fortunately he came to this place.

Lin Jianlan couldn't imagine that such a strange person on weekdays would be so righteous, and he stepped forward to save Nian Xiaoxia, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, I'm afraid that Mao San'er is more than lucky. Lin Jianlan looked at Nian Xiaoxia, sending him back at this moment could not guarantee his safety, wouldn't it be worse if he faced the "Guanshi Moyu" again?

The two old guides glanced at each other, and whispered in their dialect for a long time before Ayimu said, "Young Master Lin, there is no problem with this child, how much can he eat and drink?"

The black donkey was drinking water and grazing, and seemed to know that it was talking about it, and looked sideways at Nian Xiaoxia. Nian Xiaoxia ran to it, hugged the black donkey's neck with his feet upside down, and couldn't help but tears falling down again. Lin Jianlan couldn't bear it in his heart, how could it find its way back in this vast desert? Take it with you, you might not be able to find water and grass in the desert for several days, wouldn't you starve it to death?

After hesitating, Lin Jianlan gritted his teeth, untied a piece of reins from a camel, and walked towards the black donkey. The black donkey was very familiar with him, but at this moment he was not allowed to get close, and he ran away, Lin Jianlan could not allow it to run away, flew over its back, strangled the horse's neck with the reins, wrapped it around a few times, and then jumped down and pulled the rope tightly to an unknown tree by the lake that had long dried up.

The black donkey hissed repeatedly, and the four hooves had instantly dug out a big hole in the sand below, and Nian Xiaoxia bit his lip tightly, knowing that Lin Jianlan was going to leave it here.