Walking in the desert on the first day, you will be moved by its magnificence.

When we reach the fifth day, everyone wishes to stick to the oasis, or grow wings and fly back to their hometown. Even if they are poor, there is no good scenery or good food, and they often encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters.

No matter how great the disaster is, it will not be tormenting this desert.

(I wonder if Aunt Mei made rouge goose jerky? Now it is a good day to eat goose. Uncle Liu’s specialty chicken and bamboo shoots, so I drooled when I think about it... How long has it been since I had sugar cake? It’s almost a year, ah, I want to eat it!)

(I remember that Master Jin Tianji from the Royal Kitchen made the best. Although my uncle asked him to ban this dish, it was more attractive if he banned it.)

(I want to eat pork... The dishes of the old Li family dish in Beijing are not very good, the snacks are excellent, and the Buddha's hand golden rolls are so delicious!)

(My golden rooster, my mountain and sea dog, my wine-making crab, my Taibai fish head!)

(Yan Wangchuan, Yan Wangchuan, come quickly, come, come, come, come!)

(It’s not that you can see people by entering the desert, what about people, what about people!)

Yan Wangchuan didn't sleep well for several days.

When anyone was sleeping soundly, he was called by someone in the middle of the night and woke him up, and he couldn't sleep well.

Yan Wangchuan took advantage of the camping and walked to Lin Jianzhu, and took away a bottle of pickles from his table in the alert sight of the guards.

Guard: "..."

Lin Jianzhu: "The pickles are a little salty!"

"I'm just so hungry. I smell the smell. Eating this food is easy to be thirsty and I drink a lot of water. Young Master, don't eat too much."

(The last can, the last can, the last can...)

Yan Wangchuan rolled the pickles into the cake and ate them all bite by bit.

Lin Jianzhu: "Woo!"

The guard quickly said, "Young Master, that one is not simple. He is alone and walking in the desert for so long, and he is still full of energy and blood, his expression remains unchanged. Not only does he have amazing perseverance, he must be a good skill."

Places like deserts are the evil ghosts and hells on earth. They are the easiest to see human nature and the easiest to see human details.

Yan Wangchuan was alone, but those businessmen and tourists who had their own thoughts kept their own reasons, so they naturally had their own reasons.

"How can such a master grab my pickles?"

Lin Jianzhu couldn't believe it.

But he actually had a problem. He didn't refuse others since he was a child. When he was a child, he was snatched away all kinds of food he liked to eat and small toys he liked to play with. Every time the third prince was so angry that he wanted to beat him up.

When he was in Beijing, he had the best time with the third prince. The two of them were always Meng Bulijiao. Now, thinking about it, since his ability was discovered by his father and others, he has never returned to the capital. Now, I don’t know if the third prince still looks the same as before.

(A little tired, missed homesick!)

Yan Wangchuan paused.

Home? What is that?

The camel caravan walked in the desert for six days, and people gathered and dispersed. From time to time, caravans were stationed in an oasis, and caravans followed.

Lin Jianzhu and his group were moving smoothly, and they never encountered sand thieves along the way.

The desert is vast and vast. In addition to being in an oasis, there are actually very few opportunities to see strangers.

Brother Hong bit a piece of cactus meat in his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it. The color of his teeth shone in the sun, making it even more weird.

He half-beared on the camel, squinted his eyes to observe the sand not far ahead.

"When I finish this trip, I should go home and enjoy my happiness. I am almost fifty years old. Oh, my legs and feet are not as good as before, and my strength is weak. Twenty years ago, I could run in the desert from the beginning of spring until the winter snow first came. Unlike now, I would have a headache if I exercised a little."

"My wife gave birth to a daughter for me. Now I am walking in the desert, and I am starting to be afraid of death. If I die, my wife will be twenty years younger than me. It is easier for her to remarry. Widows in the desert don't have to worry about marrying, but what should I do if my daughter?"

"My parents have long been gone. There is no one in the Hong family who can breathe except me... Can other men raise my baby for me?"

Lin Jianzhu talked to him without saying a word.

(What method should I use to meet Yan Wangchuan? I have never stole anything and don’t understand this skill.)

(It's better not to confront each other head-on.)

(If he has a high martial arts skills and I die, I don’t want to. If I accidentally kill him, it wouldn’t be good.)

(Who doesn't want to live? I want to live, and Yan Wangchuan must also want to live.)

Lin Jianzhu was a little dizzy in the sun, so he reached out and touched his head.

(What is the Three Corpse Worm? Maybe there isn't at all. Those people are just scaring me. If the people from the Demon Sect really dare to poison me, my father, my mother, and the emperor's uncle would not make them feel better.)

Everyone was struggling to ride the camel forward in a difficult situation, and the guide at the front suddenly blew his whistle.

The whistle was sharp and harsh.

The caravan suddenly became in chaos.

Several guides' expressions suddenly changed and they shouted loudly: "Storm, it's a storm!"

Without them shouting, in an instant, everyone saw a large cumulus cloud not far ahead.

Lin Jianzhu's rich relevant knowledge came into play as soon as possible, and immediately judged the size of the storm, possible direction of movement and other issues.

"Don't leave the camels, turn around, run, run quickly."

Everyone was panicked.

Lin Jianzhu shouted loudly, but the guide and experienced traveler were a little calm and ran behind him.

In the blink of an eye, the wind blew, and a sand wall slammed down. The overwhelming momentum made everyone's heart skip a beat - not good!

Soon, the sun was no longer visible, except for sand.

Lin Jianzhu reached out and grabbed Brother Hong who was trapped in quicksand and pulled him up to the camel. He was lifted away and could only curl up and hug his head and face.

The wind was furious, and the sand made my body feel burning and painful. I don’t know how long it took, but the storm finally stopped. Lin Jianzhu looked up and saw large patches of sand.

The bags were not visible, and the camels disappeared without a trace.

There are shadows in the distance so that people can still be seen.

Brother Hong looked around and suddenly dug out the sand and dug out a camel underneath. He then held the water bag he was holding tightly on, jumped up and rushed forward, not even looking at others.

"Bastard! Water, my water!"

"Where is my horse, and the camel? My goods!"

Countless people searched around like crazy, and finally found a bag of water. Several people rushed up to compete for it.

Not only that, it was alert enough that the person carrying a bag on his body was even more robbed, and the whole scene was in chaos!

Lin Jianzhu drew his sword suddenly and threw it hard. The sword rubbed the long sword against the water bag, pressing the man who was pressing the young man on the ground and pounding his desperately.

"If you want to live, calm down. If you want to die, you don't have to wait until you die of thirst and starve. I'll send you to hell now."

Lin Jianzhu had two guards beside him, both loyal masters. As soon as he shouted, the others' minds gradually became clearer.
Chapter completed!