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Aiman let out a painful sigh and lifted him up, Ayimu's chapped lips only exhaled slightly, and said, "Aiman, I...... I'm not going to be a hero!"

After decades of desert travel, Aiman has long been accustomed to seeing the death of many of his companions, but Ayim is his best friend in this life, and he can't help but cry: "Brother, no matter if you find it or not, who dares to say that you are not a hero?"

After passing through the devil's wind, passing through the devil's city, and the "Guanshi Moyu", how many crises have passed, Lin Jianlan really didn't expect Ayimu to fall down calmly and without warning, looking at the two old guides blankly. ☆☆ Think; Road; Middle; Wen; Nets hand-hit starter ☆☆ Kirin

Ayimu reluctantly raised his hand and said, "Young Master Lin......"

Lin Jianlan hurriedly ran over and said, "Ayimu, you are the bravest warrior I have ever seen. ”

Ayimu shook his head and grabbed Lin Jianlan's shirt and said, "There is no water." Ayimu's voice suddenly became urgent: "Lin Gongzi, you can't give up at this time, you can't turn back, you must find ......"

Lin Jianlan nodded, Ayimu's eyes gradually lost their brightness, and his lips continued to smile, and he muttered: "This is good, I don't want to die in the nagging voice of my old woman." The desert is forever home...... "His eyes gradually closed, and everyone stood solemnly on the side, all secretly thinking that maybe he would end up like this in a few days.

Ayimu exhaled a long breath, but in an instant, his eyes opened, as if there was still something unfinished, his fingers were barely raised, pointing straight ahead, looking at Aiman, refusing to close his eyes. Kirin

Aiman nodded and said, "Brother, I know what you think in your heart, you can go with confidence!"

Ayimu closed his eyes again, no longer breathless, dealing with the desert all his life, and finally died and was buried in the desert, everyone hastily dug a deep pit to bury his body, Lin Jianlan broke a piece of wood from the car and talked about it as a tombstone.

Aiman resolutely got up, poured the camel blood into the bag as usual, and beckoned everyone to come over. The camel has been killed by Ayimu for a long time, but the blood is still warm, everyone has long ceased to care about the identity and image is different, at the beginning of drinking camel blood, the unbearable vomiting feeling, only pinched the wound, biting, sucking, thirsty feel unusually luscious, goo, goo, all drunk. Several people looked at each other, the blood on each other's lips couldn't help but smile miserably, and before leaving, they looked back at Ayimu's tombstone and the dead camel corpse, and felt that the future was more auspicious, but they couldn't turn back, and the group had to reluctantly move forward.

The longer he walked, the more Li Longji looked at Wanxiu's carriage, and the more he knew that there was a bag of water there to live, and he secretly cursed in his heart that whatever Wangmei quenched his thirst was fake, he would only think about it more and more, and the more he felt it, the more thirsty he became, and it was hard to help it. Although they had made a decision in advance, Sha Qingchen and Bai Zongping, like Li Longji, raised their eyes from time to time to look at the six camels pulling the cart, their eyes were like swords, as if they stabbed the camels' necks, and gurgling blood flowed out.

Lin Jianlan couldn't help but lean towards Wan Xiu's side. Although there was still guilt in his heart, he had to guard against the sudden attack of the two of them, and now in this situation, one horse will be slaughtered, and the second horse will be slaughtered, and finally there will be no horse left. Thinking of this, Lin Jianlan also beckoned Nian Xiaoxia over, staring closely at the six camels and a black donkey, and he didn't even dare to slack off when he rested and slept. However, after all, there are times when people can't hold on anymore, Lin Jianlan hasn't slept peacefully for several nights, and finally a wave of sleepiness hits, and not long after falling into Hei Tian, he was woken up by Nian Xiaoxia crying and shouting, and when he opened his eyes, Sha Qingchen was dragging the black donkey's mane with one hand, holding a sword in the other, and the black donkey was screaming loudly, kicking with four hooves, Bai Zongping was also holding a long sword behind the black donkey, waiting for an opportunity, and Aiman stopped in front of him.

This black donkey, Lin Jianlan, had never been like this, seeing this scene, his mind was angry, and he hurriedly jumped behind Sha Qingchen, and a sword had already been shot, and he said in a loud voice: "Stop!"

Sha Qingchen turned around and avoided the sword momentum and said, "Young Master Lin, you said that we don't have any problem with leaving the camel, this animal has consumed a lot of water on our way and can't carry people and can't carry heavy loads, so what's the matter?"

Lin Jianlan said: "If you can't kill, you can't kill the master of Shatang, although I thank you for sacrificing your life to accompany you, but you don't want to force me to do it with you." ”

Sha Qingchen saw that he did not hesitate to tear his face for the sake of this black donkey, shrugged his shoulders, and casually raised a sword gesture, but saw Cao Yinyin standing next to Lin Jianlan, Sha Qingchen's face condensed: "Helper, don't stop me, it's a dead word after all." ”

Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, Aiman hurriedly said: "Lin Gongzi Ayimu said this donkey before he died!"

Lin Jianlan was stunned and said, "He...... Does he want us to kill it too?"

Aiman said: "No, no, it's okay for the two of you to put down your sword? Listen to me! Lin Gongzi, you said, why did Ayimu and I agree to take this black donkey on the road outside Shazhou City?" Before Lin Jianlan could reply, Aiman hurriedly said: "We tied the black donkey in place, but we didn't expect it to break free, but in the sea outside Shazhou City, we met this black donkey again, a little spiritual, I and Ayimu both felt that maybe after going deep into the desert, maybe we would have to rely on him to save our lives." Lin Gongzi, it only listens to you and Xiaoxia, you beg it to let it lead the way, I'm afraid all of us will have to rely on this black donkey to live!"

Lin Jianlan said: "You...... Aiman, aren't you kidding? It ...... "Suddenly remembered that when Ayimu was dying, the direction of his finger was the direction of Nian Xiaoxia and the black donkey, and he must still hope for it before he died, although Lin Jianlan felt quite nonsense in his heart, he still walked to the black donkey and said, "Brother Hei, do you know where there is water? Take us to find it." ”

In the end, Lin Jianlan himself felt ridiculous, not to mention the spectators, Sha Qingchen had already laughed and said: "Forget it, you idiot accompanied you to send you to death, even if we were unlucky, we would have known that since you and this donkey are brothers, how could I do it!" Lin Jianlan was helpless, and Aiman also sighed with a disappointed face: "Forget it." ”

The black donkey saw that everyone was on the road again, and neighed, and then lay on the ground lazily, and no longer moved, everyone knew that it was in a hurry, and ignored it, and went straight to follow the cart of Aiman's crutches. It took about half a day for the black donkey to catch up, but it did not stop, but it rushed to the front and looked around, and after a while, it suddenly galloped towards the southwest.

Aiman was stunned for a moment, and then said in a continuous voice: "Chase, chase, chase!"

Lin Jianlan didn't wait for Aiman to speak, he had already dragged Cao Yinyin to chase after him, and the people behind didn't know what was going on, seeing Aiman running while shouting, he had to follow in a daze and run.

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