The desert is endless.

The scorching sun was as if the blazing flames were roasting on my body. Even though Mingyu's true energy protected the body, the part behind it that was hurt by Zhao Zhen's talisman was so painful that it was unbearable.

But at night, the temperature suddenly changed, from the previous heat to the cold. The biting cold wind could almost wipe out the soul. If Su Jing had not practiced the Yin-cold martial arts, he would have been frozen to death.

But the injury on the back, the burning wound of lightning and cold wind, was like tens of millions of needles stabbing the wound at the same time, which was really unbearable.

Walking like this for a day and a night...

There is still no people ahead.

Su Jing was already exhausted.

At this time, the sky was still scorching sun, spraying endless heat towards the earth...

He smiled bitterly and said to himself: "If I had known it, I would have robbed some dry food with Xiaozhu and the others... Damn it, they fooled me."

Although I complained, I have to mention that this matter was indeed Su Jing's negligence.

Xiaozhu had previously said that it would take at least two days to get out of the border of Daqin to reach the river basin. Therefore, he followed the large army for a day and determined the subsequent itinerary before he started killing Xiao Jian.

Unfortunately, Xiaozhu’s one-day itinerary is probably the premise that the horse is rushing to travel quickly?

Can the speed of thirty and thirty per hour be the same?

Even though the horse was ridiculous, the injury was really exhausting. After suffering from the torture of the day and night, I felt that the injury behind it seemed to be aggravated.

Moreover, after a day and night, Su Jing felt that since he escaped, he seemed to be hungry and full, and his life was not as comfortable as he came to Afang Palace.

pity……

Even if it's comfortable, I can't go back.

Once again, the horse was hit hard on the ground. Even though the horse was gentle, his damn sense of balance was that no one could serve as a handrail for himself in front of him. He really couldn't take the animal.

Su Jing said that he didn't dare to sit on the horse anymore. He walked forward with one hand and ate something in his mouth.

Thanks to when I was walking in the desert, I encountered a cactus growing in a cool place, squeezed out some juice from it, and then used Mingyu's true energy to freeze it into a popsicle-shaped thing. When I was so thirsty, I took out one and licked it slowly. Although it tasted strange and was quite disgusting, if it weren't for this thing, Su Jing wouldn't have survived here.

"No... I have to find someone to apply medicine to me quickly, otherwise I would have fallen into this desert."

Su Jing secretly calculated for a while. At the speed of his current walking, it would probably take at least one and a half days to get to the basin. It was still under the premise that he did not deviate from the direction...

I decided that I couldn't handle it for so long.

Let's see if you can find someone along the way.

Thinking about...

Su Jing continued to walk forward in the wind and sand. As for the horse, even if he couldn't ride it, he had to carry it. If it really didn't work, horse blood and horse meat were his last hope.

But he was his mount for several days. If it were not necessary, Su Jing would not have the heart to kill it.

After walking along the way for two or three hours, as the popsicles in my pocket gradually disappeared, the anxious expression between Su Jing's eyebrows became more and more obvious...

I just escaped and was about to die in this desert of Liao Wuren?

Isn't this too ridiculous?

Just thinking about...

Su Jing's eyes lit up, and he looked at the wind and sand in front of him, and the convoy was faintly visible in front of him.

Someone!

He immediately cheered in surprise, and was about to open his mouth and scream, a gust of wind and sand rose, and the convoy disappeared.

Oops, the distance is too far, it is easy to lose.

Su Jing gritted his teeth, raked his horse, and shouted, "Master, take me to chase me. If I catch up, I won't have to eat your meat. We can all survive."

The horse neighed, as if he understood Su Jing's words. As the four hooves moved, they ran forward quickly! Although their speed was very limited in the desert, they were much faster than people running.

Su Jing lay down, holding the horse's neck tightly, and did not dare to raise his head. There was no way, and he raised his head and let go, and it was likely that he would fall down like this.

The moving convoy.

Although the journey was slow, everyone seemed to have become accustomed to this dry and hot environment. Everyone talked and laughed, and did not take the weather seriously. They poured themselves a sip of wine from time to time, which was really uncomfortable.

Walking along.

Sudden……

The man in the lead suddenly raised his hand and signaled the convoy to stop.

"Wait? Have you heard any sound?"

He was a big man with a rough appearance. A scar on his face directly extends from the corner of his eyebrows from his jaw, adding a bit of cruelty to him.

He looked back strangely and said, "I seemed to hear something just now..."

"Boss Dong, you're so fussy. This is a wasteland desert. How could there be... Well, I seem to have heard it, it seems like we are waiting?"

The guards who were protecting around the convoy all showed a look of surprise on their faces. Look at me, I look at you...

Then he looked at the horse running wildly towards this place in the distance.

"Is this... the horse has become a sperm?"

He was called Boss Dong, and he murmured with a look of surprise on his face.

Then everyone saw the unoccupied horse running all the way to the front, then neighed and stopped.

Thump.

A figure fell from the horse's back.

Boss Dong and others were speechless. It was not that there was no one in their feelings, but that this person’s posture of riding a horse was too weird. He was lying on the horse’s head, so that he could not see anything when he was waiting for him. But the posture of dismounting the horse was too... that’s too...

"Boss?"

Someone behind him stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Can it be..."

Boss Dong waved his hand and said, "Just watch the changes."

As he said that, it didn't take long.

The figure slowly climbed up from the sand, shook his head, shook the sand in his hair, and sighed: "You guys, it's really hard to chase... I've chased you for a long time before I caught up with you..."

As he said that, he raised his head.

Boss Dong was stunned and almost failed to hold the knife in his hand and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked... Looking at the haggard face, because there was no water intake for a long time, the slightly dry lips, pale face, and still bright eyes, it looked like a stubborn and strong feeling!

Anyway...it's particularly pitying.

"You...you are..."

Boss Dong was speechless.

Su Jing stood up, smiled kindly, and said, "That's right. I am a traveler. I accidentally got lost with my companions. I have been walking alone in this desert for a long time, without water or dry food. I am really hungry and thirsty, so... I saw your caravan and wanted to go with you for a while and buy some food."

He said, "Of course, I know the rules, I can pay."

"We are... a caravan?"

Boss Dong blinked.

The man behind him also showed a strange look on his face, "Do you want to walk with us?"

"What? Isn't it possible?"

"No...of course."

Boss Dong and his subordinates looked at each other and saw the strange look in each other's eyes.
Chapter completed!