Mei Niang finally understood that when Chu Huan saw a goshawk in the sky, she lay on the ground motionless and pretended to be dead and deceived the goshawk. If the goshawk saw a corpse in the desert, she would naturally not let it go.

Although Mei Niang was also smart, she really didn't expect to use this trick to get food. She actually admired Chu Huan's wisdom in her heart, but she still pretended to be annoyed and said, "You asked me to pretend to be dead. If the knife was not accurate just now, wouldn't I become the food of the goshawk?"

Chu Huan smiled and said, "If you want to eat it, you will naturally risk being eaten by it, but don't worry, my sword technique is very accurate!"

After getting the food, Chu Huan was in a much better mood.

The two of them walked north in the desert for four or five days, sharing weal and woe. After a few days, Mei Niang's leg injury improved greatly. Although she could not go a long way, it was no problem to walk for a short moment.

In the entire desert, there seemed to be only these two lives, and there was no trace of living creature. Chu Huan had heard of geckos and scorpions in the desert, but he had never seen them. If other lives could be found in the dead desert, it might be refreshing.

Both of them seemed to have forgotten their identities and just treated each other as companions who depended on each other. Mei Niang was also used to eating eagle meat. She was hungry and thirsty every day, so she used eagle blood to quench her thirst. If it really didn't work, they would drink a small sip of water on each of them. In fact, after these days, the water was about to bottom out.

Walking during the day, resting at night, as always, Mei Niang hugged Chu Huan from behind in the first half of the night, and Chu Huan hugged Mei Niang from the second half of the night. Mei Niang, who had recovered her energy, was used to teasing Chu Huan before going to bed every day. Chu Huan always patted Mei Niang's buttocks to make her honest. Every night she hugged such a charming beauty like a vixen to fall asleep. Chu Huan almost couldn't control her several times.

When I woke up in the morning, Chu Huan was always the best. Sometimes Chu Huan even admired herself. It was amazing that being with such a charming woman, she could still control her desires. I am afraid that no one would believe this when she told her.

The desert seemed to have no end. After five or six days, I climbed over a sand dune, and there was another one behind it. It seemed that under the sky, there was a place of yellow sand, and there was no oasis again.

Chu Huan sometimes thought that if there was no Mei Niang, who was just traveling through the desert by herself, even if she could physically support her, her spirit would probably collapse.

The method of pretending to kill the eagle to get food is good, but it is not always useful. At least when there are no goshawks, this trick is useless.

In the first two days, three eagles were killed, but for two days, they could not see the shadow of the eagles. Just as they were exhausted and were in desperate situation, the heaven seemed to have pity on them and gave them another eagle. This time, the two of them did not dare to let go and eat, reducing their food in half, so as to avoid food shortage again.

On the afternoon of the sixth day of the arrival, I climbed over a hill and looked into the distance. There was another high hill ahead. Chu Huan sighed in her heart, but when she heard Mei Niang suddenly screamed: "Look, what is that?"

Chu Huan was stunned and saw Mei Niang pointing her hand under the sand dune. Chu Huan looked over with her fingers, but saw that someone seemed to be lying on the sand not far below the sand dune.

Chu Huan was refreshed. For the two, not to mention that seeing a person now, even if they see a horse, they would be very surprised. After taking a closer look, he said, "It's not one, it's two, there are two people."

Although there was still a distance, Chu Huan could vaguely see two people lying on the sand surface under the dunes. The two of them were separated by a distance, both of them were motionless, covered with a layer of yellow sand, but they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

Chu Huan put Mei Niang down from her back and waited for Mei Niang to stand firmly before she went up and down the sand dune. When she got close, she saw that it was indeed a man lying on the ground. She was dressed in the leather of Xiliang people, covered with yellow sand on her body, and her face was covered with yellow sand. Her eyes were closed, but she was a woman with a good appearance.

Chu Huan squatted down beside him, reached out to find that the woman's breath was extremely weak, but she was not dead, but she was already dying. If she hadn't seen it, she would probably not be able to hold on tomorrow morning.

He went to another person, a woman in leather, reached out to breathe, her nose was cold, but she had no breath.

Chu Huan frowned and stroked the yellow sand on her body. She saw that there were no scars on her body. The woman was wearing a small scimitar from the Xiliang people around her waist and a water bag hanging around her waist. Unfortunately, the water bag was extremely clean and there was no water. It seemed that she was not harmed by others. She should have died of thirst and exhausted in the desert.

Chu Huan stood up and looked around, but there was no other trace. The two women in Xiliang were obviously companions, but they were also lost in the desert. One was dead, and the other was not far from death.

Chu Huan didn't know if these two women were sand bandits. After all, sand bandits were not all men. There were men and women in the middle, and there were people from Central Plains, Western Liang and even people from small countries in the Western Regions.

However, the sand bandits have always been dispatched in groups, and it is rare for two women to act alone. But if it weren't for the sand bandits, why would the two Western Liang women appear in the desert?

Their clothes were dressed in the most ordinary Xiliang women, and there was nothing special about them.

Chu Huan returned to the breathtaking Xiliang woman and brushed off the yellow sand on her body. She also matched it with a small scimitar. The water bag was extremely shriveled, but the woman's figure was extremely hot. If Mei Niang was plump and bulging in front and back, she was very sexy after all, but she was still the exquisite body of a woman in the Central Plains. The woman in Xiliang looked much taller than Mei Niang. Her skin was bronze. The leather wrapped her extremely plump breasts, a skin skirt, and a pair of thick cloth trousers underneath.

This woman's figure seems to be about to explode, and she is extremely popular.

But Chu Huan certainly didn't have the heart to appreciate the woman's hot figure as if she was about to explode. She took off the water bag on her waist and was about to feed the woman in Xiliang to drink water, but she heard Mei Niang's voice saying, "You want to save her?"

Chu Huan turned his head and saw that Mei Niang had limped over, frowned and said, "Wouldn't you save me when I see you?"

Mei Niang looked at the woman and sneered, "Do you know when you can get out of the desert? You naturally know how precious this last little water is than me."

Chu Huan glanced at the woman in Xiliang and knew that Mei Niang was right. This last little bit of clear water would not be exchanged for her.

"They are just ordinary people from Xiliang. If you give her this little water to the end, what if you really rescue her?" Mei Niang approached and sighed softly: "We lack water and food. If we save her, will you still take her on the road? If she leaves her behind, she will still die, and then this little water will be wasted in vain. If you take her on the road and want to open an extra mouth in the desert, will we still be able to walk out of the desert? Only God knows."

Chu Huan glanced at Mei Niang. Although Mei Niang's words made sense, the coldness in her temperament was finally revealed, and she said lightly: "Don't forget, you are just talking, I have never left you!"

Mei Niang was stunned and said angrily: "I...I am different from her!"

"What's the difference?" Chu Huan didn't look at her, "It's all life." He reached out and helped the woman in Xiliang and asked her to sit up. When she sat up, her leather-wrapped breasts suddenly burst forward and seemed to be trying to crack the leather, but Chu Huan had already put the leather bag close to the woman in Xiliang and fed her water.

Mei Niang was angry and anxious, and said with hatred: "Chu Huan, you think you are kind and righteous, but you will definitely harm yourself."

While feeding water, Chu Huan said lightly: "If we really want to die in the desert, we can't hold on with just this little water. If we save her, she may be more familiar with the desert than us, and may take us out of the desert."

Although the woman in Xiliang was in a coma, the precious water as precious as gold entered her mouth. Her throat suddenly started to wriggle, and she drank the water greedily like a conditioned reflex.

Mei Niang watched the woman in Xiliang drink all the last little water. She thought that in order to keep more water, she could only drink a small sip with Chu Huan every day, but in the end she saved the woman in Xiliang. Whoever drank all the rest was so angry that she didn't blame Chu Huan, but she had no favoritism towards the woman in Xiliang and had even developed a disgust.

Seeing that the clear water was over, Chu Huan put away the water bag. However, the woman in Xiliang opened her eyes slightly, her throat squirmed, and raised her hand softly, and her voice was hoarse: "Shui...give me water...water..."

Mei Niang heard this and said angrily: "You have finished drinking all the water, where is there any water?"

The woman in Xiliang was dull and saw Chu Huan's dark face. She was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and asked anxiously: "Mu Ai, where is Mu Ai?"

Chu Huan knew in his heart that Mu Ayi, who was most likely the dead Xiliang woman, was the dead Xiliang woman. She stood up, walked to the side, raised her hand and pointed at a distance.

The woman in Xiliang drank water and was already awake. She struggled to stand up. Her figure was indeed much taller than Mei Niang. The leather on her body was very tight, which outlined her extremely hot figure. Her hair was tied with more than a dozen braids, which was a little messy. Seeing the dead woman in Xiliang lying on the ground, she hurried over and walked over. She only walked a few steps, and her feet became soft and she had already kneeled on the ground, but she still rolled to the side of Mu Ayi. Seeing Mu Ayi's eyes closed and motionless, she hugged her arms and shouted: "Mu Ayi, Mu Ayi, how are you doing? Wake up, Mu Ayi, you... don't leave me...!"

Mu Ayi's body was cold and she was dead, so she naturally could not hear the screams of the woman in Xiliang.

The woman in Xiliang reached out to put her hand on Mu Ayi's nose, and soon she realized that Mu Ayi was dead. She looked stunned and then hugged Mu Ayi tightly in her arms. Tears slammed into the saxophone and said tremblingly: "Mu Ayi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm the one who hurt you...!" She seemed distraught, but Chu Huan didn't understand why this woman in Xiliang said that she killed Mu Ayi-

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