"Eh?" Wu Qingwan refused to agree. As a result, she was not good enough. Her hands were pressed on the table and pressed her kiss. She could only turn her head to avoid it and scolded her quietly. The scene looked like a bandit who had just gone down the mountain bullying a good woman...—

The words are divided into two ends.

In Feisha City, not far from the sea of ​​sand, monks still arrive every day, and then enter the sea of ​​sand. Some return in disappointment, some go without returning, and no one has found the exact whereabouts of the burial place.

However, after more than a month of exploration, some monks discovered that there were some cracks on the ground in the Huoka Valley area in the middle of the sand sea, which was consistent with the movement and stillness of the last time.

As the name suggests, Huokaku is rich in flint, but it is located in the deepest part of the sand sea. There are often monsters such as fire pythons. No mortals go back to mine, and cultivators in the low realm dare not easily get involved. Several major families have received news. Although they are not sure whether the news is true or not, they have sent people to go over and find out.

At dusk, the heat gradually gradually became, and a team set out from Feisha City to the west to the sand sea.

The team had more than ten people, all of them were from Qi's family. Because they had to explore along the way, no one was able to hike with their hands and hiked forward with weapons, which was not much different from the casual cultivators in the sand.

Although there is nothing special about the outfit, what is more surprising about the casual cultivators at the city gate is that there is a rare carriage in the Qi family's team.

Carriages are not ordinary things. The horses that pull the carriages are all spiritual beasts, and the decorations are even more gorgeous. However, they are not very practical in the path of practice. They are generally ritual items to pick up and drop off guests and show respect for guests.

The wandering cultivator who was watching from a distance thought that the young master of Feisha City was sitting inside, but when he looked closely, the young master of Feisha City was actually sitting outside driving!

This scene stunned many casual cultivators.

There has never been a Sword Emperor in Feisha City, but the family's power is not small in Zhongzhou, which has no major sect. If your young master can drive a car to an outsider, what is the identity of this outsider?

Not only the casual cultivators who watched couldn't understand it, but the same was true for those who were hiding in the dark.

Around the sand sea, two swordsmen wearing straw hats stood side by side on the sand dunes, looking at the Qi family's team from afar, and walked out of the gate of Feisha City.

The swordsman in charge was Lin Zifeng, a sword immortal who had appeared in Ravenshu Castle. He just glanced at him and recognized the elderly man walking on the side of the carriage:

"Lu Jianchen is indeed there. He had drunk alcohol together before, but he didn't expect that he would be so old after not seeing each other for many years."

The swordsman beside Lin Zifeng is Ye Hong, a well-known sword immortal in Zhongzhou. He is also a famous figure on the list in Sword Emperor City. However, his Taoist skills are still weaker than old-school sword immortals like Lin Zifeng.

After hearing Lu Jianchen's name, Ye Hong's eyes showed surprise:

"The young master of Feisha City is in charge, and Lu Shisan, the sword emperor city, is very popular. I think the young master of the Iron Clan Mansion is not worth enough, and the young lady from the enemy comes to be qualified."

"Qiu Fengqing's daughter is qualified, but she has a powerful grandfather who does not lack immortal weapons. She will not be interested in this half-true and half-false rumors, and the Qi family cannot invite her. The Qi family can only be the number one in the Nine Sects."

Ye Hong thought about it for a moment, felt something was right, and said:

"There is no news elsewhere. If that person comes, the possibility of being in the carriage is the greatest. However, Lu Shisan holds the immortal sword in his hand. In terms of killing power, he is recognized as the first sword cultivator under the jade rank. None of them, I am definitely not an opponent, how can this person kill?"

Lin Zifeng glanced at the convoy and turned around and walked towards the depths of the sand sea:

"Killing Lu Jianchen is too expensive. I'll find an opportunity to lure the tiger away from the mountain and lead Lu Jianchen away. You go and kill others."

As long as Ye Hong didn't deal with Lu Jianchen, the rest of him were all ants under the sword. He had no objection and turned around and entered the sand sea...

The other side.

The convoy was moving slowly in the sea of ​​sand, and the Qi family followed the route and carefully explored along the way.

Old Lu walked slowly beside the carriage wearing a straw hat. Sometimes he picked up a wine pot and poured it into his mouth, scanning the surrounding sand dunes. This move was not to explore the enemy's situation, but to recall the past when he was young.

Qi Jia leaned against the door of the carriage, holding a map in his hand to check it carefully. From time to time, family members came to report things, and there was also noise in the carriage behind him:

"My mother~ What a hell, this place is so hot. Lao Lu, get me a summer talisman, I'm going to have heatstroke..."

The sea of ​​qi is extremely hot in the sand, even the periphery is the same. The monks walk freely in it. If ordinary people come in, they will be killed by the heat after walking for only a few dozen miles.

Lao Lu was willing to let Zuo Yunting experience, so he would not let him live too comfortably, and said:

"I just entered the sand sea and before it started to heat up, I brought ten summer talismans and used it again when I arrived at Huoka Valley. Otherwise, you can't even call me, and you will be a grown-up person."

"How about I go back, there is nothing to watch in the city, at least it will be cool..."

"The head of the Qi family heard that you are a 'chubby', but he had high hopes for you. At this time, he escaped at the moment. Do you have the nerve to enter someone else's house when you go back?"

"What does it mean to escape in the last battle? What kind of person am I? I just calculated my fingers and thought this trip was a bit strange. I am afraid it would be a little bit unlucky. We should go back and prepare for it and buy more magic weapons and talismans to protect ourselves... Hey? Have you heard me speak?... Hey, this carriage is still soundproof..."

…—

Zuo Lingquan arched the cabbage on the pleasure boat for a long time. Perhaps it was because of the alcoholism, so he was a little bit over. Finally, he opened his clothes and arched the big white balls twice.

The feeling of facial cleanser made Zuo Lingquan look so ecstatic, but Wu Qingwan's feeling was not very good. The main reason was that Zuo Lingquan's face was full of big beard, and his hardness was like a pig's bristle, which was a bit pissy.

Wu Qingwan's skin was soft and delicate, so she could not withstand this kind of destruction. She felt a little bit like that, but when she leaned over her face, she frowned and kicked Zuo Lingquan away.

Zuo Lingquan also felt that the beard on his face was a little annoying. For safety reasons, he could not take off his disguise. He could only give up at the moment, said goodbye to Qingwan, and left the pleasure boat and returned to the sand dune.

Although it was not long, it was not short, and it was about two quarters of an hour.

Zuo Lingquan quickly returned to the campfire. He thought the two women were still chatting, but when he looked up, he saw Shangguan Lingye taking out a beauty couch and lying on his side, his cheeks flushed, and he looked like he was asleep.

Xie Qiutao next to him was not far apart. He leaned against the beauty couch, holding the iron pipa in his arms, humming a foreign land tune drunk; the dumpling stood on the pipa, plucking it with his claws, playing it randomly like cotton.

Dang Dang Dang

Zuo Lingquan was a little surprised and landed beside the bonfire, glanced at the wine jar that had been drinking most of it:

"Why do you drink so much?"

Xie Qiutao was a little confused. When he saw Zuo Lingquan coming back, he stood up and said:

"Sister Shangguan was a little upset when she saw you not coming back, so she drank more and more. Do I have to accompany her... Where is the boat? I have to sleep for a while and leave first..."

As he said that, he lay directly on the pipa, then rode the pipa and flew into the air.

Zuo Lingquan was frightened to see it. He wanted to remind him, "Drinke without fighting the sword, and don't drink with the sword." But in the blink of an eye, Xie Qiutao had already reached the clouds. Although he was crooked, there was no big problem, so he would not give it to him.

Looking down at Shangguan Lingye on the beauty couch, Zuo Lingquan hesitated a little. He wanted to carry her back to the boat to rest, but the pleasure boat was not big and there was no place to lie down when he went back. Now it was okay and it was not appropriate to wake him up, so he sat down next to him and accompanied him.

Shangguan Lingye wore a scholar's robe. Although he did not wear any makeup, the redness on his face was enough to make people fall in love with him, especially against the backdrop of the bonfire, which was beautiful.

The sea of ​​sand was silent, Zuo Lingquan was accompanying him, and there was not much to see. He slowly moved his eyes to Shangguan Lingye's red lips.

Going asleep...

Zuo Lingquan blinked. He was not a person who took advantage of others' danger, but he had already talked to Shangguan Lingye. It was also his boyfriend's spoiling. It should not be considered a person's danger.

Thinking of this, Zuo Lingquan came to the front and tapped it lightly on his red lips.

Shangguan Lingye did not wake up, but frowned slightly, and he must have been stabbed by his beard.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan touched the beard on his face, shook his head helplessly and smiled, giving up the idea of ​​taking advantage, and instead grabbed Shangguan Lingye's hanging hand and leaned against the couch to look at the stars.

The bright moon is faint, with fingers connected, and there are only occasional crackling sounds from bonfires between heaven and earth.

Maybe it was because the long night was too boring, Zuo Lingquan sat for a while and sang a little vague song in his memory:

“……The long ancient road is long~ I can’t express my joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow…”

The tune is very strange and the lyrics are hummed intermittently, but with the endless sea of ​​sand in front of you, it is quite appropriate.

On the beauty couch, Shangguan Lingye closed his eyes, feeling the slight warmth between his palms, which sounded a bit ugly, but wanted to keep listening to the little song, and curled up the corners of his lips and smiled unconsciously.

The smile suddenly made the charming laugh, but it was not seen by the people around me.

This originally felt very warm and never wanted to wake up in my life, but after hearing a sentence in the lyrics, Shangguan Lingye still opened his eyes, drunk Xunxun looked up, and asked:

"What does it mean to have only one camel with you?"

"Uh...you're awake, just lyrics, I didn't say you..."

"Hmph~..."
Chapter completed!