Chapter 104: The Gobi Desert

Tonight's Liangzhou is relatively deserted.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, and many vendors have closed their stalls early and gone home to accompany their wives and children, and some are still guarding, hoping to sell more, earn more, and supplement their families.

Handsome pot, Hua Xiangrong walked on the sparsely populated street, and in front of the shops on both sides of the street, lanterns were still lit.

But in the middle of the road, it still looks a little dark.

The two walked side by side.

Shuai Guo thought that his injuries were almost healed, and he should leave Liangzhou and go to Dunhuang, and then he would go back to the mountains and bring a little poison to see his father.

It's been almost a year since I came out, and I still miss the old man and the old poison a little, and I don't know what they're doing?

Hua Xiangrong looked at his thoughts and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing. ”

Hua Xiang was silent, and she was also thinking about things in her heart.

According to the latest report of the personnel on the Jiayuguan side, someone once saw a man with a broken hand who went to the Gobi Desert.

And according to that person's description, the Eight Achievements are the fast sword Zhang San.

And the above means that let her lead the netting personnel to the Gobi Desert to track and round up.

"The recent rivers and lakes are a bit uneven, you have to pay attention to safety. Hua Xiangrong said with concern.

Shuai Guo smiled and said, "Don't you look at it, who am I, my light skills, few people in the world can catch up with me." It's you, a girl's family, you still have to pay attention to safety. ”

Hua Xiangrong smiled, "You still treat me as a girl, I thought I was a female man in your heart." ”

"That's what you said. ”

Hua Xiangrong raised her head, looked at the night sky, and said, "The moon is so beautiful tonight." ”

The handsome pot looks up, the heart says, is it beautiful? It's not always like that, the circle and the lack change each other.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Hua Xiangrong said coquettishly, "It's boring." ”

Shuai Guo said perfunctorily, "Beautiful, beautiful." ”

"You ......" Hua Xiang sighed, "don't go shopping, don't go shopping, go back." ”

"I haven't finished speaking, no matter how beautiful the moon is, it is not as beautiful as you. Shuai Guo added.

Hua Xiangrong blushed, "Flim tongue." ”

Then he said fiercely, "Do you often say that to the girl?" ”

Shuai Guo quibbled, "No, it's just two." ”

Hua Xiangrong was angry, "Hmph. He twisted his head to the side and ignored him.

The mouth is faster than the brain, and it is indeed easy to have accidents, Shuai Guo explained, "Look at you, you are still serious, just you." ”

Hua Xiangrong didn't believe it, huffed angrily, quickened his pace, and Shuai Guo followed behind.

"You're really the only one. ”

The night is quiet, and the sky is not early, and it is finally time to say goodbye.

Shuai Guo said, "I'm leaving tomorrow." ”

"Ah, so fast. Hua Xiangrong was stunned for a moment and said.

"Soon? I've been in Liangzhou for almost a month, and if I don't send people to the place, then my business will be a loss. Shuai Guo said sadly, "When I send people to Dunhuang, I will come to you." ”

Hua Xiangrong smiled, "Let's go." ”

After saying that, he slowly disappeared into the street.

Shuai Guo looked at her back and smiled.

......

During this time in Liangzhou, the little poison hatched a batch of poisonous insects, and he was so happy that he took care of it meticulously, just like his own children. The painter is a yo-yo dog, taking the little monk to eat food, go shopping, and understand the cultural landscape and natural landscape of Liangzhou.

The carriage drove out of Liangzhou.

The little poison was driving the carriage outside, and Shuai Guo and his party were sitting in the carriage. The painter looked at the handsome pot and teased, "You are a woman who is really good, just this way, you said that you didn't change a few women around you, it was really a handsome pot with iron and a woman with flowing water." ”

The handsome pot is embarrassed, too lazy to explain.

"Although you are young, you still have to take care of your body, otherwise, you will be old...... Some of them have suffered. ”

Shuai Guo said, "Sometimes, what you see with your eyes is not necessarily the truth, and you have misunderstood. ”

The painter said, "Hehe." ”

What my eyes see is not necessarily true? Hehe, I have seen several with my eyes, and I don't know how many more I don't see.

I thought, I'm not handsome, how can I like girls.

Horse-drawn carriages whizz down the road.

This way, it was very peaceful, and there were no accidents. After a few days of flying, Shuai Guo and his party arrived at Jiayuguan.

Jiayuguan is known as the world's first Xiongguan.

If you go further west, there is the vast Gobi, which is also known as the wild land.

As soon as Shuai Guo and his entourage entered Jiayuguan, they saw the most means of transportation, not carriages, but camels.

If you want to go to Dunhuang, you have to find a local guide in Jiayuguan and let him lead you through the Gobi Desert.

Shuai Guo and his party found an inn to live in.

Jiayuguan, the temperature difference between day and night is large, and at night, the weather is very cold, and strong winds often blow.

Lying on the bed, the flag blowing outside is whirring, people who have lived in Jiayuguan for a long time are also used to this sound, and sometimes, without this sound, they can't sleep.

But for Shuai Guo and his party, it was an ordeal.

The wind blows.

And Shuai Guo's hearing is excellent, and it is useless to cover his ears, he can only operate internal force, in both ears, so it is much better. The Howling Dog and the little monk were so tired that one fell to the ground and the other fell asleep on the bed.

The little poison let the insects crawl into their ears, and the other insects all lay on the outside of the ears, forming a hood that covered the ears and could not hear anything, and the little poison fell asleep beautifully.

As for the painter, when the grade is older, the quality of sleep is poor, coupled with the whirring sound outside, he didn't fall asleep all night, and both eyes became panda eyes.

Early in the morning, I went to a small restaurant next door and ordered a few bowls of cannon noodles.

The owner of the noodle shop asked, "Are you here for business or tourism?"

Since the opening of the Silk Road, the Belt and Road Initiative, trade exchanges are very frequent, and many merchants start from here to go to the western countries to exchange for goods, and then transport them back to the Central Plains to sell.

The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

High profits also mean high risks.

Sand bandits.

A group of people who come and go without a trace, and when they encounter their prey, they will rob and kill.

They are bloodthirsty and murderous.

But no one ever knew where their lair was?

Along the way, as long as they don't encounter sand bandits, they will buy them and earn ten times and a hundred times the profit.

Profit-seeking businessmen often hire bodyguards to escort them along the way to ensure the safety of their goods.

In addition to man-made disasters, there are also natural disasters.

If you don't have a guide, you won't even be able to tell the direction when you enter the Gobi Desert, and you may die of thirst in it, and if you encounter a sandstorm, you won't know how to hide.

And those who lead the way, they all have several safe routes in mind, even if they encounter a storm, they can find a place to hide.

However, the prices of the leaders are very high.

They have lived in the Gobi stall for decades and are unusually familiar with the Gobi stall.

"Doing business. ”

Shuai Guo and his entourage ate the cannon noodles, so they went to the market to look for the guide.

In Jiayuguan, there is a small street where the guide lives.

Agree on the time, route, location, and then negotiate the price, and you can go.

Handsome pot, the painter turned around for a while and asked a few, either the price was too high and he couldn't afford it. Or too young to believe it.

There was an old man with a face full of vicissitudes, and people called him crazy.

He was the best leader back then, but because he was overconfident and wanted to take a shortcut, he encountered a sandstorm, which caused a whole convoy of nearly 100 people to be buried alive.

He escaped alone, and since then, he has never been to the Gobi Desert again.