Chapter One Hundred and Three: The Night of Yellow Sand's Death
She breathed softly, as the blade of the sword against her throat was just half an inch away from severing her most fragile vessel. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The Xuanyuan vein has always been strong and fragile.
Her brow was lightly pressed, like ears of wheat in autumn, golden, holy and beautiful. It's just because she didn't expect that a dying person would contain such a powerful explosive power.
Hayabusa's lips were dry, and there was not a trace of blood on his face. He walked alone through most of the desert, catching jackals when he was hungry, and drinking the blood of beasts when he was thirsty, and he had become a wild man who drank blood. He was originally a horseman, but he escaped from a sandstorm halfway through. Not long ago, he saw a herd of wild camels, tamed one of them before reaching the vicinity. But when he saw the verdant holy city, he planted a camel and did not get up again.
After going through such an ordeal, he still did not lose his judgment, and said coldly: "Token...... Also, water. ”
"Oh, is this the token?" said Skydance laughing, holding it up in front of her and throwing it in play.
Hayabusa was amazed that her laughter was unheard of and ethereal, and every movement was like a white crane singing and dancing on the moon.
Suddenly, there was a blinding glow in the air.
The white-robed old man threw the unusually beautiful spear, which instantly pierced Hayabusa's right shoulder and pinned him to the sand.
She was visibly amazed that the falcon could not see her face without saying a word, but she felt a sharp pain in the wound, and the scorching sun had wiped away the last of his consciousness.
In the blur, he saw the angry face of the white-robed old man, and Tianwu was saying something for him......
He had been plunged into darkness since then.
Night.
Dune Night.
Millions of gravel drifted in the wind, dancing like silver-white pearls. The whole sand road also gradually changes under the wind.
The beautiful and mysterious Great Desert is also the grave of countless travelers.
When he woke up, half of his body was buried in the sand.
The wind and sand were whispering, his wounds were still bleeding, and he picked up a handful of sand around him, which turned out to be red blood sand. Hayabusa didn't say a word and resolutely filled the wound with the blood sand in his hand!
"Uhh This pain was unimaginable to ordinary people, and his teeth chattered, and finally calmed down.
Hayabusa didn't say anything, but there was a sheepskin bag in front of him.
He opened the parchment bag and drank the water little by little, which quickly moistened his whole body.
The falcon struggled to his feet, and behind him was the endless sand dunes, and not far away was the brightly lit Qingzhou City.
He knew that the two white-robed travelers had some background, and he had been seriously injured several times before, and even his head could be healed, and this gun ...... He looked down at the wound, which was already festering and inflamed. It is a shocking hole of blood, and if it is not filled with sand, it should be able to see that the front and back are hollow.
It should have hurt the kidneys......
The falcon staggered towards Qingzhou City without saying a word, and it became colder and colder around him.
The Western Regions is extremely hot during the day, but cold to frost at night. Falcon relied on the campfire for warmth when he hurried, but now it was too late, his life was on the verge of death, and the exhaled breath quickly condensed into snow-white frost on his eyebrows.
His lips were purple from the cold, and the cold wind penetrated through his wounds, and even the blood from the wounds froze.
A few pairs of turquoise eyes twinkled in the distance.
It was a pack of jackals, and they could smell the blood in the wind, and when they knew that their prey was wounded, they came all the way to rob it.
Without saying a word, the falcon caught a glimpse of the jackal, and held the wound in pain, speeding up the pace of the soles of his feet.
The faster he ran, the closer the wolves howled!
In the desolate deserts of the Western Regions, hunters must run faster than their prey to ensure that they do not starve to death.
It's too late!, without saying a word, he turned his back to a sand dune and drew his sword!
The jackals had already come after him, and there were far more of them than the falcon had imagined, and there were thirteen of them, roaring and roaring at him.
The falcon spat blood without saying a word: It's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs.
The man-wolf confronted each other under the dunes.
Jackals were too small to be as big as a wolf, and they must have been hungry to attack humans, and if the falcons were seriously injured, they would have been more likely to succeed.
Although Falcon Buyan occupies a favorable terrain, he knows how powerful the jackal is, and remembers what some travelers said when he first entered the Western Regions. Jackals are thieves, and they can catch their prey as planned, even waiting until the wounded prey is exhausted. Therefore, they are not big, and their ethnic groups are spread all over the Western Regions.
The falcon knew that it was the best to strike first, so he took advantage of his unpreparedness and slashed at a jackal on the left!
Although the jackal fled quickly, his right leg was cut off, and he tried to escape with three legs, but the remaining jackals immediately swarmed up and ate it alive.
The falcon took the opportunity to run away, but only crossed a few hundred meters, and was surrounded by them under the sand dunes. They have blood at the corners of their mouths, fur, and even bite bones, whining and growling.
This time they learned to be obedient, and they were a little far away from the falcon, and the falcon did not say a word tentatively drew his sword, and they immediately curled their tails and fled, and after a while surrounded him again.
Sure enough, it's a thief.
With all his strength, the falcon threw the sharp cork of the parchment pot and stoned a jackal to death.
The wolves then cruelly ate the wounded.
This time he ran a long way, and he could even bathe in the glory of Qingzhou City, but no one heard him shouting, and the group of jackals surrounded him again.
He will take out the sand from the wound and reduce the weight of his body.
-- Fighting against the odds.
He yelled, "Come on!" and suddenly strode to kill the opportunists. Unexpectedly, the jackals turned around and ran, and even though he chased with all his might, the wolves always kept their distance from him.
The falcon didn't say anything, he didn't laugh, he supported his body with his sword, and watched the jackals gather around. He had no strength anymore, and Jiu Ying was completely motionless because of that shot.
He slowly raised his sword and aimed it at his throat......
- "Poof. ”
It seemed that someone was holding back a smile, but he still didn't hold back and laughed out loud. Hayabusa doesn't recognize this laughter, ethereal, mysterious.
It was the white-robed woman who robbed him of his token, Sky Dance.
On top of her independent sand dunes, she is clothed in the lights of Qingzhou City, like the most sacred sculpture of this desolate desert. She was so close that Falcon couldn't see her face clearly, only her hazy beauty.
She walked slowly, and the jackal left the falcon and roared at her without saying a word. Sky Dance curled up her hands like the kitten pounced, and the jackal fled in fright.
Hayabusa immediately collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.
Tianwu said: "Heh, why don't you stay obediently and run around? ”
Hayabusa said silently, "Because someone wanted to kill me and robbed me of my token." ”
Tianwu said: "Yes, I will take your life, you have the ability to escape." ”
The falcon didn't say anything, so he simply held back and didn't speak.
Once no one talked, she couldn't hold back and said, "Even if it's my uncle during the day, I'm not here to save you......"
Falcon looked at her without saying a word, this woman's eyebrows and hair were golden, but because she was covered with a thin veil, she couldn't see clearly. Including her thoughts, although she was always smiling, no one could figure out what was going on in her heart.
Hayabusa was skeptical, and said, "Why do you have to come until night?"
Tianwu said: "Because my righteous uncle advocated killing you, I will sneak out at night." ”
Hayabusa didn't say anything, "Phew." ”
He staggered away from Qingzhou City step by step with his sword, ignoring Tianwu.
When Tianwu met such a character for the first time, she was a little more curious, and said, "I'll follow you and see how far you can go." ”