The two of them walked without knowing it, and they didn't know how long they had walked. They felt a little tired, so they sat down to rest for a while and ate something briefly. At this time, a circle of yellow sand fell, and there were streaks of dazzling sunlight. The eyes were a little sore from the photo.
After resting, the two of them continued walking leisurely. After walking for an unknown number of hours, they finally arrived at a forest that was lifeless, surrounded by dead Haloxylon ammodendron tree roots.
Walking through this lifeless forest, we gradually saw the presence of people.
Continuing walking, I saw pedestrians passing by in twos and threes and scattered residential houses built along the road along the mountain. It seemed like a small village.
Finally out of the desert, the two of them were sincerely happy.
''Whoosh. "A breeze blew gently past Zhu Houzhao, and he immediately felt a little relaxed.
Zhu Houzhao was stunned and felt that something was missing from his body, but he couldn't tell exactly what it was.
The most valuable thing on Zhu Houzhao's body right now is the bag on his shoulder.
Zhu Houzhao took a look and saw that the bag was still there, but when he looked again, he saw that there was a cut on the bottom of the bag.
He carefully inspected it and found that all the miscellaneous things were there, but one thing was missing, which was what he regarded as his lifeblood - the Qiankun Sutra.
"My baby~~My baby, my baby is lost!" Zhu Houzhao was shocked and his mind was in a mess, so he beat his chest and screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Hero, what's your precious thing? Did you lose something precious? Is it important?" Seeing Zhu Houzhao lose his composure, the girl who was traveling with him hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"Is it okay if something that can be called a treasure is lost?" Zhu Houzhao said angrily.
Of course, he couldn't say it was the Qiankun Sutra, but he just said, "It can be said that this thing is my lifeblood. If I am here and the treasure is here, but if the treasure is not there, I will have no meaning of existence.
"It turns out it is such a precious thing!" The girl in the floral dress who was traveling with her also opened her eyes in shock and stuck out her tongue.
"Hero, tell me quickly, when did you lose your things? How did you lose them? See if I can help you look for them?"
So, Zhu Houzhao frowned and briefly recounted the story of his loss, especially emphasizing that a breeze seemed to be blowing gently from his side just now.
When the girl heard this, she clapped her hands and said: "Oh, great hero, I know, I know, it must have been stolen by those two people when they passed by you just now!"
''Which two people?" Zhu Houzhao was also surprised.
''Hey, those are the two people in front!" The girl gestured forward.
Zhu Houzhao looked forward along the direction of the girl's finger, and happened to see two young men walking away in front of him, wearing plaid shirts, with curly hair and sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, looking furtively towards him.
'Yes, it must be these two guys who did it!' Zhu Houzhao naturally knew that all thieves have blades for cutting bags.
Suddenly his face was filled with blood, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Stop! Stop!"
After Zhu Houzhao shouted, he and the girl chased after her desperately.
When the two guys saw someone chasing them, they ran away desperately.
Seeing Zhu Houzhao and the girl chasing each other closer and closer, the two guys ran away in different directions.
Zhu Houzhao and the girl also separated at the same time, one chasing the other and still chasing each other.
Zhu Houzhao walked like flying. With his subtle footwork, he took three steps and two steps at a time, and soon he caught up with a thief with a sinister face.
''Hurry up and hand over the Qiankun Scripture, and I will spare your life!" Zhu Houzhao shouted angrily.
"You can also ask me to hand over the Qiankun Sutra. It depends on whether you have the ability to get it!" the thieves said with a ruthless face.
''Young man, I didn't expect to meet a thief with two brushes!" Zhu Houzhao sneered.
''I fuck your mother! Watch the moves!" The thief with a sinister face yelled, and with a loud roar, he struck at Zhu Houzhao with vicious round fists.
Zhu Houzhao knew with his eyes that this punch was very powerful. If it were an ordinary person, he would have to be punched away.
But a master of martial arts is a master of martial arts. Zhu Houzhao's eyes were sharp. In desperation, he just jumped slightly and dodged the punch. He said angrily: "Boy, you are really serious about it. If you don't die today, You beast, I don’t count you as a human being.”
"Look at your tough talk, let's see what you do." The thief with a face full of flesh and blood, his eyes red, kicked Zhu Houzhao again with a ferocious kick.
Zhu Houzhao dodged the kick without using any moves. His blood surged up in his chest. He jumped up and grabbed the curly hair of the thief with a fleshy face. He pulled hard and killed this guy like a pig. He screamed in pain.
Zhu Houzhao swung his hand hard again. The power of this swipe was just like splitting a monument and splitting a stone. Even a thief with two brushes couldn't bear it. Zhu Houzhao waved his hand. This guy His body flew far away like a scarecrow and rolled to the ground.
Zhu Houzhao rushed forward and saw that this guy's face was livid, his body was squirming, and strings of blood foam were spitting out from the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he would not survive.
Then he asked loudly and sternly: "Who asked you two to plot against me? Tell me and I can save you." "
'Big, big, big island..."
''What about the Qiankun Sutra?"
''In the……"
Before he finished speaking, the guy breathed his last.
Let this guy die. Zhu Houzhao doesn't care if he kills a lot of people. This can save the country a few kilograms of food.
It's just that Zhu Houzhao worked hard for the Fusang people for this kind of people, so he felt that it was not worth dying like this.
Why bother having sex with the same roommates like this?
At the moment, Zhu Houzhao is most concerned about the Qiankun Sutra. There is no doubt that this book should be in this guy's possession.
Zhu Houzhao searched the guy's pocket and found it as expected.
But what surprised and saddened Zhu Houzhao was that the book, which he regarded as his lifeblood, was actually torn in two when the two guys escaped.
In the pocket of the guy in front of him, Zhu Houzhao only found the first half of the book. Zhu Houzhao was on the third level of cultivation. The second half of the book was probably on the other guy who was being chased by the woman in the floral dress.
A good book was turned into such a mess by two bastards. Zhu Houzhao's eyes widened with anger and he almost cursed her a hundred thousand times.
But Zhu Houzhao didn't have time to scold her at the moment. He had to quickly go see how the woman in the floral dress was chasing the other guy.
He would definitely be worried if the woman in the floral dress chased the other guy and couldn't catch up.
If the woman in the floral dress catches up with another guy, given that man's fierce demeanor, the two sides will inevitably have a life-and-death fight. What is the martial arts level of the woman in the floral dress? Can she beat him? Will there be any He was unsure about this mistake and must have been very worried.
Zhu Houzhao felt a sense of shame in his heart. He didn't expect that the woman who existed like a fairy in his heart not only saved him, but now she would probably fight to the death because of him.
Thinking of this, the murderous intention in Zhu Houzhao's heart immediately arose. If this woman had any shortcomings, he would kill her without mercy.
Killing one is killing, killing two is killing. This is a nest of snakes and rats, and they all kill themselves. Zhu Houzhao thought to himself.
