On this day, the scorching sun rose in the sky and turned into a huge fireball, scorching all living beings on the earth.
The air is hot and deformed. Unless one has reached a certain level of cultivation, walking in the desert will feel like being in a stove, and breathing will feel like drinking hot tea.
Three figures, yellow, black and white, are walking in the desert. One man and two women, both of whom are extremely beautiful in the world.
The girl in yellow pursed her lips tightly, moved her hands flexibly, and kept gesticulating, using gestures to tell the man in black next to her what was nearby.
These three people are naturally Yu Liancheng, Murong Tonghuang and Luoyang. No, it should be Huang Baozhuang now.
In that body, besides Luoyang, the other woman was Huang Baozhuang, a disciple of Qi Jian Yuefu.
The Beimang Jianghu is far less competitive than the Liyang Dynasty. The human resources are almost monopolized by about 30 high-ranking sects, and the other gangs can only survive and make a living from the scraps between their fingers.
Among them, Qi Jian Yue Fu is a powerful force that competes among these behemoths, with many talented people emerging. They accept disciples according to the number of Ci Pai names, and there will never be more than one. Unless everyone in the literary world creates a new word brand name and a famous piece is handed down, a new quota will be added.
Of course, Qi Jian Yue Mansion is very strict in recruiting disciples. Although there are currently 612 Ci Pai names, the number of disciples does not exceed 500.
And Huang Baozhuang is a talented disciple in Qi Jian Yue Mansion.
Huang Baozhuang has a soft and kind personality, which is completely different from Luoyang. Because of this, even with Li Zhu, Luoyang is often unable to suppress it.
"Sister Baozhuang, we have been walking in the desert for most of the day. When can we reach the grassland?" Murong Wuzhu asked.
Huang Baozhuang shrank her head, showing a timid look, as if she was a little afraid of Murong Wuzhu, which made Murong Wuzhu dumbfounded, and pinched Yu Liancheng's waist hard to prevent this guy from framing her.
Fortunately, although Huang Baozhuang was afraid of Murong Wuzhu, she still made a gesture to the effect that at the current speed of the three of them, they would approach the grassland in at most two days.
"After entering the hinterland of Beimang, the number of horse thieves suddenly disappeared." Yu Liancheng said with a smile.
Murong Wuzhu smiled sweetly and said: "Emperor Tong, you don't understand this. The world in Beimang is considered peaceful. Who would be willing to tie their head to their belt unless they have no choice."
"I don't think so. There are always people who take desperate measures." Yu Liancheng's expression changed, and he led the two of them to a deserted sand slope: "Look."
With a finger, he could vaguely see two blurry figures coming on horseback under the hot scene. Seemingly seeing the three of them, the trajectory suddenly changed and they rushed towards them.
"What kind of battle is this?"
The two men, who were obviously dressed as horse thieves, were startled when they approached.
In this desert, three figures more beautiful than immortals suddenly appeared. They were spotless. When they saw the two horse thieves, they showed no signs of surprise or timidity.
Could it be that he encountered some trouble?
"No matter what the battle is, we finally encountered a few goods. If we don't grab them, we will be sorry for the sweat on our heads."
"Tsk, I think it's better to be cautious."
When the two horse thieves were in a stalemate, they suddenly saw the woman in yellow among the three opening her mouth and spitting out a red bead, blooming with thousands of lights.
The red bead carried boundless power and attacked the man in white. The two horse thieves could vaguely see the flash of red light and lightning.
But the gusts of hurricane force almost knocked them off their horses.
Yu Liancheng raised his arm, spread his fingers, grabbed the Li Zhu, and let the Li Zhu spin in his palm, emitting streaks of sharp brilliance like sword energy.
"Luoyang, you're awake, good morning."
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly and looked at the girl in yellow whose appearance had not changed at all, but who seemed to have become a different person.
After more than ten days of recovery, Luoyang has recovered to his peak, with murderous intent unabashedly revealed in his beautiful eyes, and an icy aura exuding from his body.
"Mu, Rong, Tong, Huang!!" Luoyang gritted his teeth and spoke every word.
"I'm here." Yu Liancheng smiled.
The next moment, the girl in yellow turned into an afterimage, and launched a thunderous offensive with her hands, which was as continuous as a tide. The energy continued to explode, sending up yellow sand all over the sky.
Yu Liancheng took it indifferently, stretched out his fingers, and firmly restrained the opponent with every change. The confrontation between palms in a small area is more dangerous than the confrontation between swords.
"I'll count to three. If you do it again, our previous agreement will be invalid. One, two..."
Just as he was about to count the third sound, Luoyang's violent offensive suddenly stopped. His almost perfect face was still full of murderous intent, and he almost gritted his teeth but said: "Okay, I hope you mean what you say."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, Yu Liancheng's palm suddenly came to her.
boom!
With a flick of his finger, it hit the girl's smooth and white forehead.
The girl in yellow suddenly flew more than ten feet away and crashed heavily into the yellow sand.
Yu Liancheng blew on his fingers: "But if you break the rules, you will be punished. It's just your first offense. It won't be so easy next time."
Then he turned to look at the two dumbfounded horse bandits and chuckled: "What were you two discussing just now?"
"We...we just..." The two horse thieves laughed sarcastically. They were clearly in the desert, but they felt as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
"I'll give each of you a brain break. Don't worry, she will definitely not be heavier than the woman just now. Men and women are treated equally."
Yu Liancheng asked Murong Wuzhu to turn around, smile and bend his fingers, and flicked them twice.
boom! boom!
As a result, two more headless corpses appeared in the yellow sand in the sky.
…
Two days later, the three people from Yulian City had left the desert and arrived in a grassland.
The three of them walked together and got to know each other better during their short time together. However, Huang Baozhuang looked at Murong Wuzhu with resentful eyes from time to time.
This Wuzhu sister looks gentle and cute, but her moves are not ambiguous at all, and her forehead is still aching. Woohoo.
Murong Wuzhu glared at Yu Liancheng several times.
This guy, he pretends to be the good guy every time and makes himself take the blame.
Is it because Baozhuang girls have other plans?
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly I heard a long Qiang flute sound.
Looking up, in the distance there are a group of herdsmen who are living in pursuit of water and grass, building black and white tents and large and small felt tents.
Whenever the ice and snow melt, grassland herders drive their livestock to find new pastures. From April to August, the climate is warm and the water and grass are luxuriant. It is the golden season for grazing.
However, the migration of tribes on the grassland must follow the rules of large and small sidi, and they cannot move at will. Otherwise, it may start a war and start a fight.
Murong Wuzhu took the timid Huang Baozhuang to communicate with the herdsmen, planning to stay overnight.
Yu Liancheng followed the melodious sound of the Qiang flute and saw a graceful figure playing the flute facing the lake.
"Is it her?"
Yu Liancheng's heart moved.
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