The girl's name is Ji Yuehan, and she is an ethnic minority living in the border area. Unlike southern Hungary, the girl's ethnicity has always been weak and she had to rely on the Tianwu Empire to survive.

The Tianwu Empire was also a guarded attitude towards such small races, allowing them to live on the border and not enter the prosperous zone to form a buffer zone with South Hungary. This led to the fact that the southern Hungary soldiers could rage everywhere, but the border guards almost ignored it.

Ji Yuehan washed his face with water to reveal his beautiful and beautiful melon-shaped face. Living in the Gobi Desert for many years has made Ji Yuehan's skin look light bronze, but his delicate skin has not been damaged by wind and sand. Ji Yuehan himself said that it was because of their national customs that girls cannot go out frequently before getting married, and can only stay in the house to help their homes with chores.

Ling Xiaojie took off her coat and put it on Ji Yuehan's head to help her block the wind and sand. She only wore a thin top and rode a horse behind Ling Xi.

Ling Xi came to a big rock, stopped his horse, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance of the horizon.

The sunset that was almost about to escape underground reflected the shadows of a group of wild horses. The wild horses ran freely, and the horse's hooves stepped out of the dust that soared into the sky and swam into the distance.

Ji Yuehan whispered a few words beside Ling Xiaozhi's ears. Ling Xiaozhi immediately looked at the wild horses with a complicated expression.

"The wild horses are a symbol of gods for us. When they meet them, they will be called good luck. Also... When men in our clan propose to their beloved, they will also catch a wild horse to offer to her to express their love." Ji Yuehan explained to Ling Xi, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at Ling Xiaozheng.

Ling Xiaojie smiled awkwardly, stopped and said, "It's not too late. The Gobi Desert is too dangerous at night, so let's rest on the spot."

Ling Xi sat alone on the horse's back and was silent, looking at the wild horses' group as they walked away, and the sunset was setting.

A bright moon shines on the earth. Ji Yuehan skillfully uses flints to ignite the flames, blow the fire, and ignite the fire.

Ling Xi, who had thrown the firewood off, came back and saw this, and a flame appeared in his hand and threw it into the fire. The fire suddenly ignited higher and crackled.

Ji Yuehan, who wanted to seek credit for Ling Xiaozheng, had a dull and lost expression. She sat beside him, hugging her legs without saying a word.

Ling Xiaozhe kept lowering her head and plucking the land with branches, pretending that she didn't see it.

Ling Xi found a stone by himself, leaned on it and looked at the bright moon, drinking dew alone.

The three of them spent the night.

Ling Xiaojie just opened her eyes and found that her coat was covered with her body, and Ji Yuehan disappeared.

He turned his head to Ling Xi on the side and asked, "Where is Yuehan?" Ling Xi looked at something not far away, Ji Yuehan was busy with something in front of the fire.

Ling Xiaojie walked over and suddenly spoke: "What are you doing?"

Ji Yuehan was startled and turned around and whispered: "I'm afraid that the dry food is not delicious, so I'll make some food for you."

Ling Xiaozhang turned his head and said vaguely, "Ah, let it go."

"There are horses approaching!" Ling Xi stared at the distance and reminded loudly. A group of wild horses galloped and ran from a distance, rushing towards the direction of the three of them.

The three of them looked bad, and the two horses were frightened and screamed, trying to escape from the wild horses.

"You two are one person and one horse! I'll go and attract them away!" Ling Xiaozhe roared, blew the whistle to attract the attention of the wild horses, and ran to the side.

Ling Xi didn't talk nonsense, grabbed Ji Yuehan and threw her on a horse, stepped on another horse and ran away. Ji Yuehan grew up in the Gobi Desert since he was a child and could not be able to ride a horse.

Sure enough, Ji Yuehan followed and kept looking back and looking in the direction of the wild horses with a worried look. Ling Xiaozhe seemed to have been submerged by the wild horses and could not see his voice.

Ling Xi also stopped and looked behind her, her eyes serious.

"Hahaha!" A loud laugh. Ling Xiaojie hugged a wild horse's neck, stepped on it and ran through the wild horses and ran out.

The wild horse was caught on the back of its neck, and it was so painful that it could only be pulled back and forth by Ling Xiaozhi.

Ling Xiaojie forced the wild horse to stop in front of the two of them, turned over and dismounted the horse and pressed the horse and smiled: "It's so exciting. I haven't played like this for a long time!"

Ji Yuehan's face turned red and she was scrambling on the horse's back in panic.

Ling Xiaojie remembered the story Ji Yuehan told yesterday, and quickly pushed away the wild horses and pretended that nothing happened. The wild horse kicked the hind hooves, fled to the distance, and mixed into the wild horses again.

Ling Xiaozhang was just about to say something to ease the atmosphere, and an arrow passed by the three of them.

"It's the southern army of the Hungarians!" Ling Xi and Ling Xiaozhao shouted in unison, looking into the distance in shock.

Hundreds of light cavalry raised up dust in a mighty way, like a strong beast in the Gobi Desert, no one dared to mess with it. The previous group of wild horses was also driven here by this group of cavalry.

The general in charge put down his short bow and stared at the three of them coldly. The general wearing a feathered helmet and steel armor, put away his short bow and shouted Hu Yu behind him.

Several Hungarian soldiers emerged from the cavalry group and pointed at Ling Xi and cursed.

Ling Xi recognized that they were the Hungarian soldiers who were let out yesterday, and they asked the large army to take revenge.

Ling Xi took a deep breath, held the condensed sand sword in his hand, and advised: "Take Ji Yuehan away, I will block them."

"My master, when did I run?" Ling Xiaojie raised his leg and kicked the horse on the butt under Ji Yuehan's crotch, driving the horse away: "The further you go, the better! Don't look back!"

Ji Yuehan was frightened and kept looking back at Ling Xiaojie, allowing the horse under his crotch to run.

Ling Xi tried his best to summon more than a dozen sand soldiers, and their heads began to hurt, allowing them to form a wall to block the front, and half-squatted and supported the ground with their hands.

The torrent of the light cavalry suddenly divided into two teams, bypassing the sides of the sand wall and shooting arrows into it.

The arrows passed over Ling Xi's head. Ling Xiaojie tried his best to resist the sword, but he was still shot in his shoulder and lost his strength to kneel on the ground.

The southern Hungarian soldiers walked around behind, pulled out the scimitar, and rushed over with Hu Yu.

Ling Xi grabbed the sand in his hand and waited for the opportunity.

Just when the southern Hungarians were less than ten meters away from the two, Ling Xi suddenly raised his hand and waved out the sand in his hand. The ground then collapsed, and countless dust and sand were raised.

The southern Hungarian soldiers were immediately blinded and could not see anything. The horses squeezed together and collided with each other. The scimitars of the southern Hungarian soldiers also slashed at their own people, which was extremely chaotic.

Then dozens of earth guns were shot out from the sand, part of which shot through the thighs and arms of the Huns' southern soldiers and nailed them to the spot, while the other part was blocked by the breastplate and broken.

Ling Xi's eyes turned dark and she almost lost consciousness. She staggered and barely stood there. A riding shadow faintly rushed out of the sand and dust. The general came to Ling Xi and raised his knife to slash at him.

Ling Xi subconsciously blocked it with a dirt sword.

A sword energy broke out from the blade and cut the earth sword, cut it directly above Ling Xi's chest, splashing a piece of blood.

"Spiritual Cultivation Realm..." This was Ling Xi's last bit of consciousness before he fell into a coma.

Ling Xiaojie was also caught and pressed to the sand to eat ashes.

The general turned around and looked at the wounded Xiongnan soldiers. His eyes appeared angry. He shouted loudly, pointed at Ling Xi and Ling Xiaozheng and said something.

The remaining Hungarian soldiers were timid and dragged them up to their horses, leaving them away with the generals.

Ling Xi gradually became clear and smelled a strong and unpleasant smell unique to the stable. He coughed, and the severe pain on his chest was almost tearing him apart, and his head was sweating profusely.

Ling Xi saw through the only ray of light that penetrated in and saw that the wound on his chest was bandaged and treated, so he threw it here and ignored it.

He used his last little effort to touch his waist, and his heart was cold.

His healing medicine was also taken away, and it was difficult to stop bleeding.

Ling Xi forced a sneer. He had been fighting for so long, could he die in this stable?

With a creaking sound, the stable was pulled open, and Ling Xiaozhi walked in with a bowl of porridge. He was chained on his neck and ankles, so that he could not escape.

"Don't make a sound, I'll feed you." Ling Xiaozhe didn't give Ling Xi a chance to ask questions, and brought the bowl to Ling Xi's mouth and fed it.

The porridge is a little hot, and there are only a few grains of rice inside, but it is considered food at least.

After drinking the porridge, Ling Xi recovered some strength and barely opened her eyes before she realized that Ling Xiaozhi's hands were covered with wounds, grinding into blood and blood.

Ling Xi moved his lips, and Ling Xiaozhu understood what he meant and said indifferently: "It's okay, I can breathe even with you."

Ling Xi seemed to be deliberately refuting him and exhaled loudly.

Ling Xiaojie laughed out loud, pressed Ling Xi's mouth with her hand and said, "You are just breathing a sigh of relief. If I hadn't been in charge of you, you would have died long ago."

There seemed to be another noise from Hu Yu from outside. Ling Xiaojie patted the ground and whispered to Ling Xi: "I'm leaving. Don't move when the Hungarian South soldiers come, pretend that they haven't woken up yet, otherwise they will take you to dig a mountain."

Ling Xi wanted to speak, but when he was angry, it was the pain of tearing, which made him so painful that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Ling Xiaojie knew about his situation, comforted him for a few words, and quickly stood up and left.

Sure enough, shortly after Ling Xiaozhi left, a southern Hungarian soldier opened the fence and looked inward at Ling Xi.

Ling Xi's breath was slow, still as if he was dying. The Hungarians shook their heads, closed the fence and walked away.

Ling Xi felt relieved and thought that there was nothing to do. Two Hungarian soldiers came in again, grabbed Ling Xi from both ends and carried him out.

Ling Xi for some reason, but she still didn't open her eyes on her vigilance. After a bumpy ride, Ling Xi was thrown heavily to the ground with a parabola.

The severe pain forced him to open his eyes, and the two Hungarian soldiers in the distance had already left staggeringly.

They probably thought Ling Xi could not save him, so they simply threw him in the wasteland and let the vultures and beasts eat his body.

Ling Xi stretched out a hand pressed against the abdomen, supported her body and her chest facing the sky, gritting her teeth and making a sound.

He had never suffered such severe injuries and was even difficult to do it. Once night came, wild beasts would come out to find food. When they smelled the smell of blood, they would definitely find Ling Xi to eat him.

Ling Xi tried to activate the DiDi Shenling, surrounded himself with a pit to isolate the smell of blood. The soil layer formed little by little, slowly building up over Ling Xi's body, and combined in the upper layer, leaving only a small gap for breathing.

Ling Xi breathed a sigh of relief. I don’t know how many times he saved him. Without this skill, his ability to activate the earth elemental power would probably be the same as other earth elemental powers, and it would be a wall of earth to die.

At night, Ling Xi fell asleep deeply, and the sound of the dirt pit being dug up suddenly woke him up.

"Did the beast smell the smell in the gap?" Ling Xi clenched his fists with unwillingness to take the opportunity to fight to the death.

With a loud bang, the pit was dug open. A long-haired figure leaned over and pressed Ling Xi, calling anxiously.

"Yes." Ling Xi buzzed the word from her throat to indicate that she was still alive. The figure hugged Ling Xi in surprise and whispered something.
Chapter completed!