Chapter 90: Don't treat people to the old

The weather in the desert is unpredictable, one moment the moon is sparse and sunny, the next moment the clouds are about to be destroyed, the wind is sudden, and the rough sand and gravel are slapped on the face, which is not a beautiful thing, but for the big boss Luke, who is about to die in hell, it is the last memory of the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feeling the hot pain of the sand and gravel slapping on his cheeks, he smiled and told the details of his childhood study and inspirational success, and the fact that the young man killed people and finally fell into the grass for the sake of the grass, and said it one by one, perhaps because he was afraid that he would die, and no one in this world would know that there was such a small story of the little people struggling to survive like the sand and gravel in the desert, his voice was low but no longer miserable, he smiled and looked at the handsome man holding the rabbit in front of him, people are dying, some things are not said, and no one knows anymore.

And Zhu Chenhuan also listened patiently to his nagging words, which may not be of much use, and couldn't help but nod when he heard the pitiful, anyway, the night was long, and Zhu Chenhuan could still afford to waste this time.

In the end, Luke, a young scholar who was once the big boss of the village, mentioned what Zhu Chenhuan was interested in: "Actually, according to my plan, I wanted to slowly annex the surrounding villages, after all, we are all familiar with each other's strength, and it is too difficult to swallow a fat man in one bite." But one day, I was approached by a man who was hidden in a black robe, and who could only vaguely tell by his voice and body that it was a woman. ”

"All black robes?"

Zhu Chenhuan's eyes froze, he and Hong Yunzhi glanced at each other, a look of doubt appeared in the eyes of both of them, Zhu Chenhuan thought for a while and asked, "Is it a pure black robe, or is it a black robe embroidered with golden floating clouds?"

Luke pondered for a while, then shook his head, and said: "I clearly remember that person was like a Hades in the dark, killing a person from the stockade in an instant, her breath frightened me, and I didn't dare to resist at all, but her voice was so pleasant that I was dazzled when I heard it, and I wanted to die for her." She is the king of the night, all in pitch black, blending into the darkness that disappears in the night. ”

The moment Zhu Chenhuan heard the black robe, the first thing he thought of was the organization that was making trouble in Shiyu City, and finally escaped by Ji Lu, but according to what King Ning and Ji Du said, the people of that organization were vicious and arrogant, dressed in a golden auspicious cloud and black robe, and would not change their outfit at any time, so now it sounds like this man in black is not the other man in black, and it should not be a force.

"She helped you annex the surrounding stockades?" asked Zhu Chenhuan.

Luke showed a smile on his face that he didn't know whether it was a mockery or a bitter smile, touched the feather fan that had accompanied him for more than 20 years with his hand, shook his head and said: "She just killed the high-ranking people of the other villages, and didn't do anything else, but before leaving, she said a word to me, if you don't swallow up all the villages within a month, the one who dies will be me." ”

"I'm afraid of death, I've been afraid of death since I was a child, in order to survive, I endured humiliation, and now I'm a high power, and I don't want to die, so I desperately calculated, divided, framed, poisoned, all the vicious and insidious methods were used, and in the end it was really made by me, killing no less than five or six hundred people in a month, and swallowing more than ten villages, so that there is now a prototype of a big village of three hundred people. ”

The little rabbit of Haoyue lying in Zhu Chenhuan's arms seemed to feel uncomfortable, turned over, opened his eyes as bright as stars and glanced at Zhu Chenhuan, chirped softly, and then closed his eyes again.

"At this time, she appeared again, and asked you to intercept and kill us?" Zhu Chenhuan asked again.

Luke saw Zhu Chenhuan's power like an immortal Buddha, and watched the flying sand and stones outside sweep wildly, but they were all blocked by this invisible canopy, and the crackling sound came into his ears, and the pupils of his eyes moved again.

After a moment, he finally shook his head in resignation.

"She did appear, but the order was to intercept and kill all the detained merchants who passed through this desert within a month, and not let any of them go, I knew that my three hundred people were like ants in her eyes, and it was impossible to save myself, so I could only do what she told me to commit murder in the desert. It's just that during this time, those imprisoned merchants didn't know what good luck they had, and their personal guard skills were powerful one by one, and in seven days, there were no less than twenty loots, but only three times they really succeeded. ”

Hearing the words of Luke, a former scholar and now a bandit leader, Qin Hao tapped the sand with his fingers, his brows frowned slightly, and his eyes were half-narrowed, as if he was thinking about a deeper meaning.

Seeing that Zhu Chenhuan was silent for a long time, Lu Ke raised his head and saw Hong Yunzhi who was standing as if he was asleep, his eyes were closed, and the look in his eyes struggled, and finally shook his head and sighed. I saw him stand up, and he didn't pat the dust off his body, and walked straight out of the scope of the shield protection.

The desert wind and sand has never been like the spring breeze of the weak hands of the little woman in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, but the rough palm of the reckless man in the north is round, at this time facing the wind and sand, open his arms, open his mouth and roar, the sound was instantly swallowed by the wind and sand, and the mouth was also filled with sand and dust, and even more directly into the throat, the pain was unbearable, like swallowing a sword.

Luke roared in the sky, and after being poured a stomach full of sand, he bent over and vomited, and when he had vomited, he wiped the filth from his mouth with his hand, and turned to see his brothers, who had drunk and eaten meat together, and who had died at the hands of that treacherous swordsman. At this time, the corpse has been covered with yellow sand, if there is no accident, the next day everyone's bones will be buried in the depths of the yellow sand, just like the previous murder and goods, once the wind and sand pass, people can not see the slightest trace.

This is the rule of the desert, and it is the law of life and death set by the desert.

Dead, the desert will make you a natural grave.

If you don't die, then bury everyone else in the grave.

Since he was the bandit who killed this god, Luke has long had the consciousness of being cut off by others, but he didn't expect that he would die when he was at his most glorious, and he couldn't help but feel a little reluctant in his heart.

He turned his head again to look at the young man who looked chic and abnormal while holding the white rabbit, and saw that the man was looking at him with a smile, the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned, raised his middle finger at Zhu Chenhuan, and scolded loudly: "I'll go to your romantic and suave, I'll go to your martial arts, I'll go to your death, Lao Tzu met you, it's really eight lifetimes of blood mold!"

After roaring loudly, he ran frantically towards the tuyere, Hong Yunzhi opened his eyes, looked at Luke who ran away, and said, "What should I do?"

Zhu Chenhuan smiled and said nothing, and in a few moments, Luke, who was running against the wind, stopped his body, and in the blowing of the yellow sand in the sky, his body fell to the ground, and he couldn't stand anymore.

Hong Yunzhi retracted his gaze, closed his eyes again, and said in an indifferent voice: "Since menopause, I have died." ”

Zhu Chenhuan tightened the clothes on his body, nodded to Hong Yunzhi, then hugged Haoyue tightly and turned to leave, while walking, he sang softly: "Jianghu people, the rivers and lakes die, don't treat people old, the rivers and lakes are old, the rivers and lakes are old......"