Chapter 40: The Powerful Disciple (1)
In the endless golden desert, it was extremely desolate. Apart from a few cactus that occasionally appeared, and sand caves, you could only see a group of people in groups of three or three.
Lin Yiming and his four men slowly moved forward. With each step, their feet would penetrate deep into the deep sand. As if they were burning near the sun above their heads, the sand seemed to be burning almost up.
"Ah...ah..."
Zhu Lubin moved his fat body with difficulty. Every time he took a step, he would let out a scream as if he was blown up by someone.
When someone else fell down, the sand just touched his calf, but when he fell down, the sand almost fell to his knees.
"Fatty Master is here to take the exam for the government teacher, not the martial artist. Why did Fatty Master suffer like this?" Zhu Lubin picked up the water absorbed from the cactus and drank three mouthfuls in a row. His eyes looked in front of him with envy. He didn't seem to be affected by quicksand at all. He was walking on the ground, and he jumped from time to time, but his body would not fall into a little bit. His eyes were full of fate. Is Fat Master so heavy?
After taking a deep breath, he stretched out his already dirty sleeves that were almost the same as the soles of his shoes, and wiped the sweat beads on his head. Zhu Lubin shouted with grievance: "Auntie, Lao Lin, please go slowly, we have enough time."
Thinking of the team that was just overtaken by several people, Zhu Lubin felt a pity. There was a beautiful woman in that team. It should be because it was too hot. The beauty took off her clothes and wore a bellyband on it, and her body was so hot that she was so hot.
He wanted to follow the beauty at that time, and wait until the beauty had no water to drink, lend it to the beauty, and then have some deep communication. Unfortunately, the remaining guys didn't know the charm at all, didn't know how to be polite, didn't know how to be beautiful, didn't know how to be beautiful, and just passed by and left.
"What a pity. Fatty Master wants to see what that beauty can look like when it is hotter. Now, there is no chance." Zhu Lubin sighed and raised his legs. Just as he wanted to take a step forward, Ouyang Aoting suddenly turned around, his face full of horror.
"Run quickly, let's go back quickly, there will be a sandstorm ahead."
In addition to Xiao Guoguo, who looked happy and thought it was very fun to walk, Lin Yiming and Zhu Lubin were stunned for a moment.
"Run quickly, the sandstorm is coming. If you don't leave, you will die." Ouyang Aoting saw that Lin Yiming and Zhu Lubin had no reaction, and he was almost jumping up in a hurry. After gradually getting familiar with everyone, he no longer stuttered as he had when he first met.
"You're broken?" Zhu Lubin raised his hand and kept the sky above his head, laughing and said, "Look at this day, how clear it is. You say there will be sandstorms on this day, that is, it will be a strong wind. Is this like a windy day?"
"The sandstorm is really coming!" Ouyang Aoting was anxious, and all beads of sweat dripped from his forehead: "Believe me, I don't have any other skills, but I am still very good at escaping. There was a sand cave where we passed by just now, so it would be safe for us to hide in the sand cave."
"Sand Cave? Are you going to fall back?" Zhu Lubin glared at his eyes: "You are deliberately spending your Fat Master, but Fat Master won't go back anyway."
After Zhu Lubin finished speaking, he found that Ouyang Aoting had turned around and ran wildly in the direction he came, with a speed that was many times faster than when he came.
While running, he kept shouting: "Believe me, run quickly, it will be too late if you don't run."
"This kid is really crazy." Zhu Lubin looked at Lin Yiming with sympathy, looking like Ouyang Aoting was already helpless.
Lin Yiming did not speak, but closed his eyes slightly. He didn't think anything at all, but just after Ouyang Aoting started running away, he faintly felt a sense of intuition in his heart. He felt that it was right to follow Ouyang Aoting.
Looking at the clear sky, Lin Yiming suddenly turned around and said, "I think we would rather believe in it than not. It is not far away anyway. Let's go in and hide for a while, even if there is no sandstorm, there will be no loss."
"What? Lao Lin, aren't you? You also believe that kid, what is not far away? The sand cave is obviously far away from here... Lao Lin, don't run away, wait for me." Zhu Lubin was still talking, but saw Lin Yiming turning around and chasing Ouyang Aoting, and quickly stopped talking and chased Lin Yiming.
His force is not strong, so he should follow Lao Lin to be safe.
A group of four people turned around and rushed towards the other side of the desert. Not long after, they attracted the attention of other disciples in the desert who participated in the assessment.
"Hmm? What do these people want to do? Why did they run in the opposite direction?" A young man who seemed to be younger than Lin Yiming looked at the four people who were quickly leaving behind.
"This, maybe they're out of water."
"Without water, you can't run so fast. Wait, listen, what are they still shouting?"
Lin Yiming and others ran quickly, especially Ouyang Aoting, while shouting loudly: "The sandstorm is coming, everyone runs quickly. Run quickly!"
"This brat is not ashamed enough, so he shouts loudly!" Zhu Lubin ran at the end with annoyance, cursing in a low voice.
"Hey, it's that beauty." As he ran, Zhu Lubin's eyes lit up. The beauty who had only one red bellyband left behind because of the hot weather appeared in his sight.
Seeing this beautiful woman, Zhu Lubin didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly he jumped out: "Run quickly, the sandstorm is coming."
"This kind of sandstorm comes from the sky?" The beauty with only a bellyband on her upper body, fully revealing her hot figure, looked at Zhu Lubin like a fool, and then turned her head away.
"Haha, this guy is crazy. In such a good weather, he said he was coming to a sandstorm! It was so funny."
"It's not only him, but you look at his companions, they all frightened like this and ran back. I see, they are all crazy, and it's really rare to make the sun crazy!"
Next to the beauty, the other two laughed loudly as if no one was around. They were very upset. The fat man in front of him looked at the bewitching eyes of a hundred-year-old beauty.
Ouyang Aoting was still shouting, but his shouting was in return for more and more ridicule. Faced with these ridicule, he seemed to have not heard it, and still kept shouting.
"Run quickly, sand..." Suddenly, Ouyang Aoting's mouth seemed to be blocked by something, and his voice stopped abruptly.
A man walked alone from a few people.
Faced with the roasting of the hot sun, the man seemed to be unaffected. There was no drop of sweat on his face, and he was carrying a slender sword. The man's face was cold and he was not affected by the surrounding environment at all. He slowly moved forward.
When Ouyang Aoting saw this man, somehow, his voice stopped and a sense of fear in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to have an illusion that he was not facing a person, but a god of killing.
It seemed that he heard Ouyang Aoting's previous shouts. The man raised his head and glanced at Ouyang Aoting faintly, then withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward with a constant frequency. Every step he took seemed to have carefully calculated, and the frequency was as if he had the same frequency.
Ouyang Aoting was just glanced, and for a moment, he felt that his neck seemed to have been close to the sharp axe of Shura Killing God, and his whole body trembled. The other party's eyes seemed to be a sharp dagger, penetrated straight into his heart. He trembled, and turned around, lowered his body, and rushed into the sand cave.
"This guy, such a strong aura." Lin Yiming glanced at the walking alone and then entered the sand cave.
The sand cave didn't look big outside, but when you entered it, you found that there was a different kind of cave inside the sand cave. Because it was trapped in the bottom, it felt very small. But the internal space, let alone squeeze the four of them, even seven or eight people could tolerate it.
Zhu Lubin finally entered the sand cave with sweat. As soon as he entered the sand cave, he grabbed Ouyang Aoting's collar and grabbed the other party in front of him.
"Your Fatty Master is so tired. I'll tell you, if there is no sandstorm yet, just wait for Fatty Master to use these smart hands to make you feel ecstatic!"
Zhu Lubin pulled Ouyang Aoting and threatened fiercely, as if he felt that the strength was not enough, so he raised his fist.
Just as Zhu Lubin raised his fist, a howling sound suddenly whistled above everyone's heads.
"What is this sound?" Zhu Lubin let go of Ouyang Aoting's hand, raised his eyes and looked out through the small hole in the sand cave, and saw that in the distance, where the sky and earth were connected, a large gray-black area that seemed to be a huge curtain blew over at an extremely fast speed. The originally clear sky became dark clouds at some point.
“Woo woo…”
Chapter completed!