On the seventh day of entering the desert, late at night, a waning moon hangs on the branches.
Xiangque's lips were chapped, his eyes were demented, and he held a water bag tightly in his hand. He was only two sips of water from the ammunition and food industry, but he didn't know if he could leave.
Out of this desert.
"I won't say anything about the old Taoist trick, but Senior Brother Zhan, you obviously overestimate my junior brother. Why do you bring me more supplies..." Xiang Que was silent and tears camel bells sounded in his ears.
.
Canyue seemed to feel Xiang Que's sorrow and sorrow, quietly hiding behind a cloud, Xiang Que "sprayed" and spit on the sand, saying to the disappearing Canyue: "I'll see tomorrow.
It's up to you!"
"Swish!" Suddenly, just as Xiang Que raised his head, a sudden sword light from the distant horizon cut through the night sky and instantly left.
Immediately afterwards, several times of "swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish," behind the sword light, several more sword lights passed through the night sky, all flying in one direction, Xiang Que was savored almost instantly, this should be
There were at least a dozen experts who asked about God walking on the sword. Their sword light drew a series of gorgeous colors under the moon sky, which looked very beautiful.
Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there will be water and food.
Xiang Que licked his chapped lips, raised his water bag and tilted his last two sips of water inside and drank them completely. The next moment he pinched out two talismans and carved them into two talismans that shrank into inch.
"Swish" disappeared from the spot and rushed towards the direction where the sword light shone.
They are all children of the world, so Xiang Que thought that the other party should not be stingy with giving him some supplies.
However, Xiang Que obviously underestimated the gap between shrinking into a new ground and walking towards the sword. After he spelled in that direction twice, the sword light was gone. It was dark in front of him, and it was as dark as if it was
He is in the same mood now.
Xiang Que stood dazed on the sand, looking confused. He was far from expecting those people to leave so quickly. He didn't even have the chance to see the taillights of the car, and he consumed the two mouthfuls of water in the end.
, otherwise he would have been able to hold on for at least a whole day.
"Hu..." Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the desert. The wind was getting heavier and heavier, and in an instant it brought up a sandstorm, blowing the sky with quicksand flying, and eyes almost couldn't see anything.
At the same time, at least twenty miles away from Xiangque, the sword light that had disappeared suddenly soared into the sky. This time, it did not cut through the night sky, but flew straight upwards, and then in the air.
The sword light suddenly exploded.
Then, several sword lights flew into the sky, and then all exploded in the air.
"Crack!" Then, under the clouds where the waning moon was blocked, a thunder sounded out of thin air, followed by a sound of thunder, and thunder struck five times in a row.
"Thunder Curse, Five Thunders Boom..." Xiang Que looked at the air in shock, and immediately realized that this was the masters who asked God just now, and the battle situation should be very tragic. Several flying swords were blown up, as if they seemed to be
I couldn't do anything to the other party either.
In the distance, sword lights continued to flash, one after another, obviously the battle situation was in full swing, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was dispersed to Xiangque.
The sandstorm was still continuing, and Xiang Que quickly shrank himself to the ground and hugged him tightly. No matter what he was beaten, he had no time to worry about it. After all, first of all, he had to ensure his safety.
I don’t know how long it took, but the battle in mid-air suddenly came to an abrupt end.
Xiang Que raised his head and squinted his eyes. Then he saw a sudden figure coming quickly. After almost a shadow passed by him, he fell into the sand less than ten meters away from him.
On the ground.
In an instant, the quicksand blew from the wind submerged the figure on the ground. In just a blink of an eye, a small sand dune piled up there.
When Xiang Que was about to go over to investigate suspiciously, he also came from that direction, seven or eight people suddenly came with the sword. These people were all wearing navy blue Taoist robes and pointed their toes on the sword. After they arrived here, they stepped on them.
The sword body stopped in front of Xiang Que with a "swish".
That style is really very master-like, and it’s not good to be cool or not.
There were eight people in total, seven men and one woman. The leader held a whisk in his right hand, and his long hair was tied into a hairband behind his head. He was about sixty or seventy years old, and a strand of white beard floated on his chin, which made him look like he was
With a special fairy-like Taoist style, the seven people behind this old Taoist priest all looked very young, but they were all very cool and heroic.
The other party stopped in front of Xiang Que, and the old Taoist frowned and asked, "My friend, have you seen someone pass by just now?"
Xiang Que came to his senses. He thought that this group of people who had just fought in front of him, and the one who fell head-on in the sand was chased by them. They looked at their outfits, probably from some Taoist sect.
Xiang Que was about to talk to him, but a young man behind the old Taoist suddenly opened his mouth and scolded: "Uncle Master is asking you something, answer quickly, don't delay our time and let the evil man go, you can bear it
Can you afford this responsibility?"
Xiang Que squinted his eyes and looked at the other person. He was really hilarious. This is his temperament. You have to follow the hair. It’s easy to discuss that everyone is friends. If you talk, you are holding a gun and a stick, then I’m not happy.
It's right.
Another thing is that Xiangque's philosophy is that not only famous and upright people must be good people, but evil and evil are also good. His distinction between good and evil is extremely different from the secular concept, which all comes from the ancient well view.
The style of the matter is not about good or evil, but only about your own preferences.
"Swish" Xiang Que raised his hand and pointed to the east, saying, "The wind and sand are blowing too much. I haven't seen what the person in the past looks like, but I saw a figure passing by there."
The young man frowned and asked, "Who are you? What are you wandering in this desert?"
"I come from Langya Cave Heaven and have experienced it in the desert. I heard that there are many wild wolves in the desert here, so I plan to train myself..."
The other party looked at him a few times and sneered condescendingly: "You can't even stop this little sandstorm, and you still want to practice in the desert? Don't practice your life here."
Xiang Que said lightly with his head raised: "I thank you."
The old Taoist priest turned his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, go chase people..."
"Swish[ www.xbqg5200.info], Swishishu swish" the eight sword lights suddenly turned in the direction and quickly left towards the side pointed at Que.
Xiangque grinned and smiled contemptuously, but suddenly, the only woman suddenly turned her head and looked over at the end of the eight people.
Xiangque's smile suddenly stopped, calmly stretched out a finger and scratched his nose, saying, "Fellow Daoist, I won't send you off."