Chapter 22: Desert Escape: The Legend of the Fire Dragon (8)

Kan Changlong said: "What is the name of that person?" The old man said: "I don't know, but he is extremely majestic, just like Li Kui in the portrait, fierce and vicious." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThose two axes are also one size bigger than normal axes. Kan Changlong breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said, "It's Hadahan, don't worry, as long as your daughter is still alive, he can save her back." The old man was surprised: "Really?" Kan Changlong nodded and said, "You continue to wait here, I will ask someone to send a coffin when I go back, you can collect your son, the money is mine." The old man kowtowed again and again: "I really met a good person, thank you to Engong, thank you to Engong." Kan Changlong nodded, and was about to lead people into the city, when a disciple pointed to the distance and said, "Look! It's the deacon who has returned." Kan Changlong glanced at it and smiled at the old man: "Your daughter has been sent back." ”

I saw dust and smoke rising in the distance, and a fast horse galloped over. Immediately sat a famous black-faced man, with leopard eyebrows and thick beard, and his upper body was naked, revealing iron-like muscles and bear-like chest hair. He was extremely tall, and the horse that carried him was so tired that he foamed at the mouth, but he did not pity the horsepower, and continued to urge the horse. He carried a heavy burden in his hand, and a young girl lay on the horse's head.

Seeing that he was about to gallop closer, the black-faced man had no intention of slowing down his horse's speed, and some disciples were afraid of bumping into it, so they quickly got out of the way. Just as he was about to crash into the tent, the horse finally became exhausted, fell to his knees with his front hooves, and fell to the ground. The black-faced man had already prepared, and jumped off the horse's head with the girl and her baggage, as if he had planned it beforehand.

Nangong Yu found that he was extremely tall, a head taller than himself, and two laps stronger, comparable to Yang Yitang. He went straight to the old man, threw the girl and the burden to him, and said, "Girl, the silver is here!" He did not deliberately speak loudly, but his voice was as loud as if he were shouting in his ear, and I really did not know how loud he would be when he yelled. The girl threw herself into the old man's arms and cried, "Dad!" The old man also cried and hugged the girl and said, "Xiu'er!" The big man said impatiently: "The Sprinkle family can't cry the most, so stay and go." Then he ignored their father and daughter, and turned to see the people.

Nangong Yu found that he was covered in blood, but his complexion was too dark, and he didn't see it clearly just now, and a pungent fishy smell came to his nose, and he couldn't help coughing twice. The black-faced man glanced at him and scolded: "Where did this little white bird come from? Can't you get used to the smell of the Sprinkle family?" Kan Changlong said: "Hadahan, speak politely, this little brother saved your goddaughter and godgranddaughter, and he is the benefactor of my teaching." ”

Hadahan let out an "oh", ignored Nangong Yu, squatted down on a hill-like body, clapped his hands to Guoguo in the crowd, and a sunny smile appeared on his god-like face, and said, "Come on, let Godfather hug." Ouyang Shan ran up two steps, suddenly pinched her little nose, and said, "Godfather, you really stink." Hadahan laughed, picked her up, dragged her by the neck with one hand, and said, "Let's go into the city." Ouyang Guo slapped the top of his head and said, "Let me down! Let me down!" Hadahan smiled: "This is no way." Ouyang Shan said: "Godfather, don't scare the child." Hadahan smiled: "You also rode like this when you were a child, have you forgotten?" Ouyang Shan said: "Okay, how long ago ago." Hadahan's crowd looked at it a few times, and when he saw Zhu Shu, he was slightly stunned, and nodded at him before asking, "What about your father's killer of a thousand knives?" and your soft husband. Ouyang Shan muttered: "Let's go into the city and talk slowly." ”

The group entered Gaochang City, and the houses inside were all domed stone houses of one color, which were very distinctive. When the local Tibetans saw Kan Changlong, they all stood by the road with one hand on their chests to show respect. Kan Changlong also dismounted and greeted the villagers. Passing by the bazaar, it is especially lively, where merchants from all over the world gather, and the sound of bargaining in various Chinese languages is endless.

The main altar of the Xiaoming Sect is located in the center of the city, which is a tall stone fortress that gives people a rugged and unshakable feeling. The accompanying Xiao Ming followers have left one after another, most of them are local residents, who joined the Xiao Ming Sect because of their belief in the God of Light, and in addition to daily drills and large-scale activities, they usually have to go home. The only real elite in the church is the 300 people in the "Ke Burger".

The two pots of flames in front of the stone gate are day and night, and they believe that this is the holy fire left by the god of light in the world, so the flame has become the totem of the Ming religion, and the patterns on their clothes are also mostly depicted with flames. The castle was empty and cold, and the huge stone roof covered it covered the scorching sun, and everyone suddenly felt a sense of coolness.

In the middle of the stone staircase is a brass fire doodle with a flame as high as a man, and it is said that the god of light can hear the hearts of his followers through the flames. Nangong Yu looked around and saw that there were braziers hanging on the walls, which were not dark, but there was still a strange feeling, as if as soon as the stone gate was closed, it was isolated from the noise of the outside world. He suddenly felt a suppressed mania, as if there was something in this "hamburger" that was affecting his mood. He thought that maybe he had lost his internal strength and his concentration was insufficient, so he was easily disturbed by the external environment and needed a period of adaptation. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. At this time, a middle-aged scholar walked out of the passage on the left side of the front, wearing a bachelor's scarf, a free robe, and a slight beard on his white face. He is another deputy professor of the Xiao Ming Sect. It is said that this person is rich in learning and has five cars, both civil and military, and is a general task of a think tank in the teaching, and he is very prestigious.

After seeing each other, Kan Changlong led them to kneel down in front of the steps of Huoding, and Kan Changlong said loudly: "The light shines, driving away the yin and evil, the holy fire is blazing, and the heavenly road is bright." The others did the same, and then bowed nine times. Kan Changlong said to Nangong Yu and Ouyang's mother and daughter: "I know everything, you have worked hard all the way, go down and rest first." ”

A disciple led them into the stone path in front of them, and after walking for a considerable distance, he pushed open the stone gate at the back, and outside was a large courtyard with a row of side rooms, Ouyang's mother and daughter were arranged to the east, and Nangong Yu lived in the west.

The wing room is also made of stones, one hall and one room, simple and simple. Nangong Yu walked directly into the bedroom, collapsed on the hard wooden bed, let out a long breath, and could finally lie on the bed. But as soon as I calmed down, I suddenly felt itchy and uncomfortable, and then I remembered that I had never taken a bath. He had to take a rose bath every day in the capital, and Tian'er was waiting by his side. In the bead chain water pavilion, he also bathes every day, not because he has a habit of cleanliness, but a habit he has developed over the years. Along the way, he either ran away or recuperated from his injuries, and the bathing thing was left behind, and now he felt sick when he thought about it, so he took the barrel and went to the well in the courtyard, stirring the rope to draw water.

There are abundant underground water sources in the Western Regions, but they are buried very deeply, so the wells are also very deep, and it is very laborious to stir. Finally, I filled a bucket of water, went back to the house and scrubbed comfortably, and prepared to lie down in bed and sleep in the dark. As soon as he lay down, the door was kicked open, and a huge black shadow walked quickly to the bed and grabbed him by the collar.