The Great Wilderness Wind City, the headquarters of the Sand Snake Gang.
"Where is the Dragon Blood Clothes?"
Sha Gu, the leader of the Sand Snake Gang, looked at the corpses all over the lobby and had already collapsed to the ground.
"Little hero, I have just said that I don't know Dragon Blood Clothes, let alone where he is? It's useless even if you kill me." Sha Gu looked at the pitch black ink less than one centimeter in front of him. The sword cried again.
"You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin." Long Wusheng sneered and waved Mo Feng lightly.
"Ah!" With a scream, Long Wusheng cut off Sha Gu's legs.
"My master has told me since I was a child that no matter how hard a person's bones are, they are not as strong as a sword. Today, I want to see whether it is your bones that are harder or my Mo sword." Long Wusheng's expression was cold and cold. Said coldly.
"Ah! Ah! I said, I said." Sha Gu hugged his legs in pain, and he no longer showed any strength.
"But you must spare my life after I reveal his whereabouts." Shagu added.
"Okay! If the answer satisfies me, I will consider sparing your life." Long Wusheng took back the Mo sword.
"Lord Xueyi, no, Long Xueyi went to the Northwest Territory." Sha Gu endured the severe pain and said.
"Very good!" Long Wusheng pulled out the Mo sword again and slashed diagonally with both hands. The next moment, a sword energy struck Sha Gu.
"You said you would spare my life." Sha Gu covered his throat, but he couldn't cover the blood that kept spurting out.
"I only want to spare your life if your answer satisfies me, but it's obvious that I'm not very satisfied with your answer." Long Wusheng said with a chuckle, "Don't trust others casually in your next life."
"Lord Xueyi will avenge me." Sha Gu used his last strength and roared full of resentment.
"Haha, whatever." Long Wusheng threw the lit torch on the ground, then turned and left.
Behind him, there was a sea of fire.
The wind and sand blow against my face, and the heat wave is overwhelming.
In a small village in the Wilderness Western Region, at this time, the village was filled with smoke and fire, corpses were everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.
A poorly dressed little girl of about thirteen or fourteen was holding a pair of scissors to her neck. Although her clothes were simple and she was young, she could not conceal her peerless appearance. I saw that her face was extremely beautiful, and her skin was as bright as snow.
At this time, her phoenix eyes were full of tears, and her pear blossoms were covered with rain. I really felt pity for her when I saw her.
"Little girl, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." A lewd voice sounded at this time.
Tian Fenglang swore that he had never seen such a beautiful little girl in his life. She already had the embryo of a peerless beauty at such a young age. Even the pearl of the ghost clan's empire could only be like this.
Young girls also have a different feeling! Tian Fenglang wiped the blood on his face and tried to look friendly. It's a pity that the little girl opposite doesn't want to eat anything.
After a while, Tian Fenlang ran out of patience and threatened viciously: "You are my woman!"
"I'm not your woman." The little girl said angrily, with a look of disgust on her face.
"I said you are who you are!" Tian Fenglang continued to shout.
"I said she wasn't, so she wasn't!" A domineering voice came from afar.
Hearing this, Xiao Qiqi looked up and saw a black figure holding an ink sword and walking slowly under the sun. I saw that man's face was like jade, his figure was like a pine tree, he was as graceful as a startling giant, and he was as graceful as a swimming dragon.
The strange exotic clothes and wretched appearance immediately triggered a blood feud from the depths of memory. Long Wusheng shouted coldly: "You want to show off your power in the wilderness and kill innocent people indiscriminately. Have you asked me? Do I agree?"
"Asshole!" Tian Fenglang yelled angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and a supreme chill hit his face, covering hundreds of meters in radius. Immediately afterwards, the mournful sound of Mo Jian sounded, and then a beautiful and beautiful ice war song was played.
When the snowflakes fall to the ground, life also withers away.
Some people are radiant, some are dull, and some people are sunny. If you are lucky enough to meet a sunny person, then from now on he will be the only one in your world.
People often say that people should not meet someone who is too perfect when they are young, otherwise the person behind them will be just the shadow of others.
This is a world of war and an era of turmoil. It is normal for wives and children to be separated and for families to be destroyed.
For most people, living is already a luxury, and no one knows which will come first, death or tomorrow. Because most people are so powerless most of the time.
Looking at the corpses and blood everywhere, Long Wusheng felt powerless for a moment. Looking at the girl who lowered her head and cried, Long Wusheng didn't know how to comfort her.
But when the girl looked up at Long Wusheng and revealed that beautiful face, Long Wusheng suddenly understood.
That is the face in the deepest memory, and it is the unbearable weight of life. It's just that although she has the same face, she is different from the weak girl in front of her. The girl in my memory is so proud, like a proud little phoenix.
It was precisely because of her that Long Wusheng suffered his first defeat in his memory.
Long Wusheng composed himself, turned around and was about to leave.
Seeing that Long Wusheng was about to leave, the girl in front of her suddenly stepped forward timidly and grabbed the corner of Long Wusheng's clothes, and then said: "Master, take me with you, I will not become a burden to you."
Looking at the same face, Long Wusheng glanced at the village where everything was on fire and no one survived except the girl. He was silent for a while and said: "There is a hotel thirty miles ahead. If you go there before dawn tomorrow, If I can get there, I will take you with me."
After saying that, Long Wusheng left alone.
The moon is blurred, and the evening breeze blows on my clothes. In the peach blossom season, the past is like a flood.
Under the night sky, a lonely figure sat alone on a high roof holding a wine bottle, recalling the past under the moonlight and remembering the past in the night wind.
There are thousands of things in this world, but there are three that I love. The sun and the moon are with you. The sun is morning, the moon is evening, and the king is morning and evening. There are thousands of floating worlds, but there are only three: the moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, and you in the dream. You can ask for the moon, you can get the flowers, but you can’t get them if you ask for them.
Since ancient times, there is only so much love and hate, and it is the easiest to wake up from good dreams. We say goodbye and never see each other again, and we spend the spring and autumn alone.
When the sky was getting dark and the sun was about to rise, Long Wusheng raised his head and looked at the way he came. There was no one in front of him, and Long Wusheng couldn't help but show disappointment in his eyes.
It's not her after all! Long Wusheng sighed and laughed at himself.
Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps came into my ears. Long Wusheng looked up again and saw a thin figure on the horizon limping towards Long Wusheng.
A smile finally appeared on Long Wusheng's face, which looked like thousands of years of ice.
"Then, now, give me your faith, and I will give you a different life." Long Wusheng looked at the girl in front of him seriously and said, extending his hand.
Then, the girl took it without hesitation.
The next moment, it was dawn!
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The sky is gray, and occasionally a breeze blows by, and the leaves beside you are fluttering gently, which makes people feel peaceful. At a glance, you can see the endless wild forest. Although there is no human habitation, it still has a unique flavor.
The ink sword on his waist exudes a faint light, flowing in the air. Long Wusheng stopped and stood, staring ahead. Xiao Qiqi followed obediently, looking around.
At this time, Long Wusheng was a little embarrassed because he was lost.
After a while, Long Wusheng walked forward. But he heard a weak voice coming from behind: "Sir, we just walked this road.
After hearing this, Long Wusheng turned around and looked at Xiao Qiqi. I saw Xiao Qiqi pointing her little finger to a white strip of cloth on the bushes not far away, and said quietly: "Sir, this is the strip of cloth I put just now. We have circled it here several times."
People often say that when God closes a window, it will inevitably open a door.
It can be seen that God is fair. For example, Long Wusheng, although God gave him great talent in swordsmanship, it deprived him of his originally insignificant sense of direction. Therefore, Long Wusheng is usually either asking for directions or looking for directions.
Right now, there was no one else in this boundless wilderness except the two of them. Fortunately, Xiao Qiqi noticed Long Wusheng's embarrassment and pointed to the path next to him. This was also the first time that Long Wusheng felt that Xiao Qiqi was not completely a burden.
The two walked for a while and finally escaped from the maze-like forest. Long Wusheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and looked up at the sky, only to find that the gray sky and dark clouds were beginning to gather. From the looks of it, it was probably going to rain.
As a traveler and a person with abilities, Long Wusheng has never been in the habit of carrying an umbrella.
Long Wusheng looked around and found that they were all sparse and ordinary woods, with no place to take shelter from the rain. If it rains at this time, the two of them will be drowned.
He has the power to protect himself and his body is as strong as an ox. It doesn't matter if he gets caught in the rain, just treat it as a bath. But Xiao Qiqi had only been practicing military martial arts for a short time, so he was probably going to catch a cold and get sick due to the rain.
Thinking of this, Long Wusheng quickly turned to Xiao Qiqi and said, "It's going to rain today. We need to hurry up and find a place to take shelter from the rain."
"Okay." Xiao Qiqi responded obediently. Probably from this time on, Xiao Qiqi has never refused any request from Long Wusheng, maybe even earlier.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud "swishing" sound, and then countless raindrops sprinkled down like broken beads.
In the blink of an eye, most of their clothes were soaked. When Long Wusheng saw this, he didn't care about the difference between men and women. He threw the gift bag on his back to Xiao Qiqi to cover his head. He carried Xiao Qiqi on his back, exhaled and received strength, activated his original energy, and walked in the rain. Running fast and wildly, like a black lightning.
A moment later, in the huge rain curtain, a dilapidated building slowly appeared in Long Wusheng's eyes. It was obvious that this was a building that had been abandoned for a long time, because half of the door of the building was missing.
The sky and the earth were gray, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Seeing this, Long Wusheng carried Xiao Qiqi directly through the gate.
