Golden, golden, all eyes full of golden yellow. The golden desert stretches for thousands of miles, and there is no end in sight, but at the end of the line of sight is a mixture of red gold, and the red golden sand is dazzling, without a trace of variegation.

In fact, there is no room for a little variegation, because as long as there is variegated sand, as long as it is not sand, it is swallowed up by the terrible quicksand, Qin Fan and Fu Ling are standing in that large area of desert, although they are variegated, but they are not conspicuous.

Because the red-golden desert is so vast, like a golden sea, gorgeous and beautiful, but hidden murderous, extremely terrifying.

Qin Fan was holding the irritable old wine, and Fu Ling was sitting on its body, gently stroking its short mane. As soon as Fu Ling and Qin Fan came out of the inn, the old wine jumped over the fence and followed, and the old wine, who had always been stingy, saw Fu Ling and was rarely generous, allowing him to touch and ride himself, which was really surprising in Qin Fan's eyes.

Lao Jiu's feet were very fast, and gradually Qin Fan guessed that it was either a talented horse beast itself, or those black pills that were swallowed by it were working, and he had also swallowed two, and the effect was obvious. It only took half a day's work to reach this golden sand sea, and at this time, the heavens and the earth opened and closed, and the darkness had already faded.

After a sleepless night, the two of them, who were originally a little sleepy, were shocked the moment they saw the golden sand sea, and then slowly moved forward again, Qin Fan knew that the bandit's lair was at the forefront, the end of the sand sea.

"I really can't understand how those bandits can survive since this quicksand doesn't float and doesn't allow any life to exist? Is it really related to the legendary cultivator?" Fu Ling stroked the mane of the old wine, trying his best to appease the old wine who was irritated by the sand entering the gap in the hoof, and said: "Or is it like us, traveling on land? I don't believe that those bandits have the ability to read thousands of ancient Tibetan books!" Lifting the two strange planks on her feet, she still couldn't believe that two common hibiscus branches could walk on the quicksand without sinking.

"In fact, there are always some things in life that can give people convenience, but many people don't notice it, not to mention that this land boat also needs a certain speed, and the two wooden sticks in the hand are like oars in the water. Qin Fan replied: "Those bandit mobs may also have some special methods, otherwise they can't rob the caravan in this sea of sand, and they call themselves sand demons, maybe that's the reason, different from others, are they monsters?"

The two of them marched forward in the sea of sand, there were not too many words, only the neighing sound of rubbing the sand and the strange cry of the old wine, this sea of sand was really amazing, it was almost noon, and it was still full of red gold, just like the scene when they first set foot in it, magnificent but monotonous, monotonous and panicking. According to the news of Guo Laosan, it is necessary to advance for at least a day and a night to see the golden sand vortex, and it is impossible for those bandits to build the cottage at the end of the desert, because even if mortals are masters of the rivers and lakes, they cannot walk through this desert golden sea, although it is only thousands of miles, but for most ordinary people, it is also a forbidden place that they cannot walk through for a lifetime, unless those cultivators who are rumored to be able to fly to the sky.

The journey is monotonous, not everyone can endure the loneliness of a day and a night like Qin Fan, at least Fu Ling is not, and the old wine has long been "buoying" non-stop, the two of them began to talk from time to time, of course, many times it was Fu Ling who took the initiative to ask or ask him to say something. Fu Ling would never mention his parents and "family," and Qin Fan naturally wouldn't say anything to disappoint him.

He just said, keep saying, since he remembered it when he was very young, he casually said something, such as Ningzhou has those delicious things, which tree fruits are the most delicious, and then to some strange things recorded in ancient books, there are three barbarians outside the Great Wilderness Kyushu, a strange country with three eyes, and a merman, what to say, not so much chatting, but nostalgia, combing the memories from childhood to the present, of course, he will never say the memory of another world, and some secrets are only suitable for rotting in the stomach。

Fu Ling occasionally talks about how gorgeous the imperial city in Kyushu is. How rich the Great Wilderness City of Zhongzhou is, how pitiful the geisha in Baihua Street are, in short, it is mostly the scenery of Zhongzhou, Qin Fan's heart moved, and he said secretly: "This Fu Ling Mo is not a person from Zhongzhou? No wonder he is noble!" He is familiar with ancient books, and naturally knows that the most people there are powerful families, and the Great Wilderness City is also called the "Great Imperial City," and many dignitaries of the Great Xia Dynasty live in it.

Thinking about it, but for some reason, the name "Yunzhongjun" suddenly appeared in his mind, and when he first met the three first-class masters who captured Fuling, one of them left, he still remembered it, and never forgot it. This is really not easy for him, who is good at forgetting, and even he doesn't understand why he remembers the name so clearly.

Thinking about it, she subconsciously glanced at Fu Ling, she had not slept all night, she was already very sleepy, the noon sun was scorching, and drops of sweat were on her temples, which looked like a different kind of beauty. Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, looking at the autumn water-like eyes, thinking about how good it would be if this road could go on forever.

But then I thought that "Yun Zhongjun" seemed to be extremely worried about her, and I didn't know who she was. There was suddenly a bad guess in his heart, but he quickly denied and threw it away, and subconsciously didn't do that kind of imagination, but the bitterness in his heart made him unable to let go for a long time, and even the speed slowed down. Even though he has been a man in two lives and is familiar with ancient books and Taoist collections, his emotional experience is still blank, and the feelings mentioned in the book are like honey, sweet and greasy, and he has never experienced it at all. On the contrary, I am mostly entangled and bitter, and I don't know if this is love or something else. It's just that there has always been a voice in his head urging him to ask clearly, to ask who that "Yunzhongjun" is her. Finally made up his mind, clenched his fists, and was about to open his mouth to ask, "Yun ......", but was interrupted by Fu Linghu, exclaiming: "Look! Golden Sand Vortex!"

Sure enough, there was a sea of golden sand in front of them, tangled together, and from a distance, it looked like a terrible whirlpool was surging in the golden sea, and the whirlpool rotated fast and slow, and the whirlpool saw but never saw the bandit cottage.

Could it be that there is a lot of things in this whirlpool? Just as he was thinking about it, Fu Ling's voice came, "What did you just say?" It was too far away to be heard clearly. Qin Fan's face turned red, but fortunately it was hot at noon, so he couldn't see anything, but replied, "It's nothing." After a pause, he said: "Now this golden sand vortex is close in front of you, but I don't know why I don't see the bandit cottage, maybe there is something in the quicksand whirlpool." ”

Before the words fell, he heard the exclamation of Fu Ling in front of him, "What...... I actually ...... Can't control himself......" Qin Fan couldn't hear very clearly, but he saw that Fu Ling not far away rushed into the whirlpool like crazy, Qin Fan was in a hurry, but he didn't allow him to react at all, the whirlpool seemed to be a monster that chose people to devour, and Fu Ling rolled into it diagonally, and disappeared without two laps, and sure enough, he responded to the quicksand description of "nothing does not sink, nothing does not fall".

"Ah!" Qin Fan shouted and rushed in without thinking, watching Fu Ling slide into the quicksand whirlpool, at that moment, he had never been so painful, it seemed to be more intense than every night ** painful spasm, when Fu Ling's figure was completely gone, he had never panicked, as if he had lost something very important.

With the movement of quicksand and rustling, the two were quickly engulfed, the whirlpool was still sometimes slow, sometimes rotating rapidly, the noon sun shone down, the golden sand sea was red, and the ancient well had no waves.

......

"Qin Fan...... Qin Fan ......"

"Qin Fan...... Qin Fan ......"

The voice was very familiar and very good, but he just didn't know where he had heard it, but he just felt familiar, very familiar.

"Qin Fan ......" finally he slowly opened his eyes, what echoed in his ears was Fu Ling's exclamations and shouts, his face was numb, it should have been caused by Fu Ling's palm slap, he opened his hands to grab something, but Fu Ling grabbed his hands, and in an instant, the noise, roar, roar, etc. in his ears disappeared and retreated, like a tidal tide.

"Why are you covered in blood, your face and clothes are covered with blood, and I thought you were dead!" Fu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and it was only at this time that Qin Fan noticed that his whole body seemed to be fished out of the blood water, it was all blood, it smelled bloody, he shook his head, searched all over his mind, and didn't know what was going on, confused. I had to think that it was an accident when I fell into the quicksand.

Looking around, this quicksand is like a world, it really has a cave, at this moment they are in a tunnel, the old wine is gone, which makes Qin Fan a little uneasy, Fu Ling's legs are also injured, and his own blood, there is not even a single wound on his body, but the black hair is mixed with a few strands of white hair at some point, which makes him look a little old, and his figure has also grown extremely fast in these days, I don't know if it is because of this, or the effect of those few black pills, compared to the previous thin and thin scholar image without the power of the chicken, at this moment he has a bit of a ranger swordsman。

Dressed in bloody clothes, his clothes are tattered, his white hair is mixed with black hair, he can't see it clearly, and his figure is sixteen or seventeen years old, more than two heads taller than before, no wonder Guo Laosan regards him and Fu Ling as the swordsmen of the Jianghu rangers who have just graduated from the school at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and I think there is also this reason!

Seeing that Fu Ling looked anxious, Qin Fan felt a warm feeling in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's not in the way, find the old wine with a big master like you, let's capture the thief and capture the king first, and directly kill the lair of those thieves who have lost their conscience, even if they don't get the news about the death of the white-haired demon, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people!" I've seen your skills, how can those thieves stop you!"

When Fu Ling heard this, he smiled and said, "That's it, let's go! Kill the thief!" Although Fu Ling was surprised, he didn't expect that this stupid Qin Fan would also comfort people, but he was extremely useful.

However, Qin Fan never comforts people, that is also the truth, he has seen Fuling's methods, even if it is not first-rate, it is much stronger than the second-rate, the masters of the rivers and lakes are probably extraordinarily first-rate, second-rate, third-rate and non-enterable several levels, although he has not seen the strength of those thieves, but he prefers to believe that the most powerful strength of the other party is only first-class, after all, the strength is strong, who will be a bandit, of course, the strength of those bandits must also be under Fuling, otherwise they will die, there is no doubt about it. Attacking and killing alone, two people against hundreds, even a super-first-class innate master cannot do it.

"Oops!" Fu Ling exclaimed in pain, his right leg was really painful, and it seemed to be broken. Qin Fan's heart sank, but he didn't say anything, just knelt down on one knee and turned his back to Fu Ling and said, "Come up!" His voice was calm, and he couldn't hear the change in joy and anger.

Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then his face was slightly red, but when he saw Qin Fan's clenched fists again, he knew that his heart was not as calm as it seemed, so he "giggled" and climbed up.

The stone road is secluded and bottomless, Qin Fan carried Fu Ling on his back and slowly stepped into that other world, the softness on his back and the unique feminine fragrance made his whole body tremble, Fu Ling's giggles became lower and lower, and finally there was no sound, Qin Fan turned his head, but found that she had fallen asleep.

Secretly laughing at the woman's nerves and innocence in his heart, but he thought of something again, and the scenes of the past few days flashed in his mind, and he said to himself: "It turns out that the two of them have reached the point where they can intersect in life and death......"