Chapter 69 - Sand Pirates

He raised his palm and was about to slap it on his head, but his hand froze again halfway, and suddenly gave birth to a glimmer of hope, and said: "No, Gu Mozhi often walks in the desert, and must know how to avoid tornado storms, and they have two camels with them, and they will be able to get out of the storm unharmed." If I die, I will never see Wanmei again, and I must get out of the desert alive. ”

A strong will suddenly arose in his heart, Murong Fu's tone suddenly turned cold, and he shouted: "Yes, Lao Tzu still wants to seek revenge on Gu Mozhi, and he also wants to bloody the Dalun Temple of Tubo Snow Mountain, and he also wants to recover Dayan, how can he be defeated and self-defeating for the sake of his children's personal feelings, how can he die in this desert." ”

So he walked in one direction.

Night soon came, and the desert changed again, the scorching sand during the day, and now the cold flanks. The night wind is blowing, and there is no place to hide at all, Murong Fu's martial arts are very high, so he uses his skills to dissolve the cold, but he is not afraid.

It's just that he hasn't even eaten half a drop of water or half a mouthful of food until this time, and he is hungry and thirsty, and it's really hard to endure. I had to hold my breath and lock my breath, slow down the consumption of my body, sit quietly with my eyes closed, and wait for the dawn to come and continue to hurry.

After a while, I heard the sound of rustling during the meditation, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the moon was high in the night, and the desert was bright and white, and I saw that something seemed to be moving on the sand in the distance.

Murong Fu flew over, no matter what it was, he wanted to take it and eat it.

Just as he was about to take it, he saw that it was a goshawk and said happily: "Isn't this my clemat eagle? ”

When the eagle saw that it was him, he cried twice, and the tame flew and landed on his shoulder.

Murong Fu licked his lips, and suddenly had the idea of eating this goshawk, glared at the goshawk a few times, held back again, and said in his heart: "No, this eagle is so loyal to me, how can I eat it." I can still suffer from hunger and thirst, so I will wait a little longer, and I really can't make any more plans. ”

So he didn't make a move, continued to sit cross-legged and closed his eyes, and let the goshawk stop quietly on his shoulder.

Murong Fu sat cross-legged and fell asleep unconsciously.

When the sky was bright and the sun was hot, I woke up. When I raised my eyes, I saw the goshawk jumping around on the sand in front of me, playing with two small fiery red snakes.

The two little snakes tried to escape from the sand again and again, but they were all twisted out by the goshawk's claws, and they didn't peck and eat anyway, so they played with it over and over again.

Murong Fu looked at the little snake and was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Good eagle, you are so good, you actually caught me to eat!" and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, I didn't eat the goshawk yesterday, otherwise how could there be such a good thing.

Haha laughed, hurriedly moved up and grabbed the little red snake, ignored anything, tore it alive, ate it cleanly, and didn't even waste the snake's blood, all of which should be drunk to quench your thirst.

Although he didn't know if this little red snake was poisonous, he wouldn't die if he ate it, and he ate two small red snakes, and finally quenched his hunger and thirst.

Murong Fu was accompanied by an iron eagle and it was suddenly much easier to get out of the desert, and he immediately ordered: "Good eagle, go ahead and lead the way, take me out of the desert, and when you can return to a populated place, I will definitely feed you what you like to eat, and let you eat until you want to vomit." ”

The iron line eagle roared, circled and flew up, and immediately led the way forward, Murong Fu used Ling Bo to fly on the sand, following closely.

So a man and an eagle walked through the desert and walked out of this terrible death zone.

Although there was no water source and food, every time a clemat eagle caught strange snakes and insects to eat, Murong Fu would not starve to death and die of thirst. The days of walking through the desert were extremely boring, and he simply practiced martial arts while walking, and cultivated Ling Bo Weibu and Northern Shengong to the realm of perfection respectively.

After walking like this for more than ten days, I suddenly saw a small oasis in front of me, and I was overjoyed, and my footsteps moved, and I ran like a gallop, and there must be water in the oasis, and I could finally drink wildly.

When I ran close to the oasis, I heard the sound of sword fights, the neighing of horses, and the screams of people from a distance.

"Someone ?......"

Murong Fu was even more overjoyed, wouldn't someone have other good things?

He rushed to the front, only to see more than a dozen masked sand thieves with scimitars besieging a caravan of camels.

The caravan was full of golden-eyed Xiyi people, with swords and shields in their hands, struggling to break through.

However, looking at the rhythm of the sand thieves running their horses and raising their knives, and looking at the many corpses of Xiyi lying on the ground, it was certain that this camel caravan would soon be destroyed.

Murong Fu rushed straight and laughed: "Lang Lang Qiankun, in broad daylight, you dare to commit murder and robbery, so bold, let me meet Murong Fu today, so that you will not die well." ”

As soon as the cry came out, the left and right hands sacrificed the flame sword strength and the six-vein sword qi respectively.

The sound of "snorting" sounded, and four or five sand thieves were killed under the horses first.

The Xiyi caravan saw that someone was coming to the rescue, everyone shouted in English and applauded, the fighting spirit was stronger, and the sword and shield were put together to counterattack the sand thieves.

There was a person among the leaders of the sand thieves who was quite knowledgeable, and he knew that this man who suddenly rushed out was fierce and invincible, so he made a threatening speech and shouted: "Where did you come from, you can know that our big boss is a first-class warrior of the Yipintang of Western Xia, and if you dare to kill us, my big boss will never spare you." ”

"What kind of bullshit Xixia Yipintang Yipintang is a first-class warrior, don't talk about Xixia Yipintang, even the Western Xia Emperor Lao Tzu is not afraid, he is afraid of you birds. Murong Fu roared coldly, and the sword strength and sword qi shot out in a row, sneering, but after a while, he beheaded seven or eight people under the horse.

The remaining sand thieves no longer dared to fight and fled on horseback.

Murong Fu Lingbo had already reached the realm of perfection in his microsteps, and how fast he chased out, he still stepped forward to kill. After killing a game, Murong Fu felt very happy, and after killing people, he saw that the sand thief had a water bladder wine bag hanging on his horse, and he went to get it and opened the stopper to drink.

When he was full, he poured the water bag directly over his head and washed his head and face.

But he said that he shaved his head in Dali, and after two or three months, his hair grew three fingers long, and the roots were not messy, and the dust on his face was gone after washing, and he looked handsome.

With short hair and a broad face, a firm nose, and a heroic appearance, it is right for the aesthetics of the Xiyi people who do not have long hair. Suddenly, a young woman in the Xiyi caravan was attracted, and she stepped forward to talk in stiff Chinese, and said, "Mr. Weimeng, thank you for saving our caravan, may I ask for the name?"

Murong Fu didn't expect them to know Chinese, and he was going to answer them in English, so he threw his water bladder and smiled: "You're welcome, my name is Murong Fu!"

The young woman praised: "Mr. Murong is really good at skills and good physique, my name is Dai Anqi, please accept our reward!" As she spoke, she took out a handful of silver coins from her pocket and respectfully presented them to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu watched her take the coin, and only then did he see the other party's hot body, the twin peaks were proud, far from being comparable to the women of the Central Plains. Her blue eyes trembled, her face was as white as snow, and she was really an out-and-out Western beauty.

Murong Fu smiled lightly, waved his hand and pushed back the silver coin sent by the other party, and said, "You don't have to be too polite about trivial matters, if you really appreciate me, just provide me with some food and a camel." ”

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