But this place is a desert, which is thousands of miles away from the place you just mentioned. Wu Changkong looked at this man.

The sword in this man's hand was very special. But Wu Changkong didn't want to look at his sword. He just asked him, you are all from here, but why are you killing each other for the so-called martial arts of people in heaven and earth?

We are not killing each other, we are just trying to make our country better.

Wu Changkong looked into their eyes and understood: "These people look different from us, with high nose bridges and somewhat blue eyes. We'd better wait and see what happens."

This man looked at Wu Changkong who was dressed differently from them. He didn't point out that he just brought two camels. Wu Changkong looked at this man and thought that just now he was on the top of Kunlun Mountain and now he was in a vast desert.

, why do we have to ride a camel!

This person said: "The camel is the boat in the desert, and it is the best tool for us desert dwellers."

Wu Changkong looked at him as if he was not deceiving him, so he followed him, first made the camel kneel down, and then got on the camel.

Riding all the way, Wu Changkong understood the identity of the city lord in this desert castle. He was a member of the so-called Kuai Jian Sect, but since the Kuai Swordsmen finally came to the desert, it was the same coincidence as in the book.

Quicksand is just like water! It can move.

Quicksand is like meeting quicksand! Wu Changkong followed behind him on a camel.

The human said: "It can be understood this way, but I want to say that it can also drown people."

Wu Changkong had known this man for a while and asked, "I don't know your last name yet? I'm Wu Changkong, holding the Kunlun Sword."

The man nodded. My name is Hanhai. My name is very long, Ahagen Mulihangui Hanhai. Our desert is called Hanhai or Baozhi.

Wu Changkong smiled: "It seems that Brother Hanhai also knows our Central Plains very well."

My ancestors were fortunate enough to come to China and see your civilization in the Central Plains.

Look at the man named Hanhai pointing to a castle: "In front of us is our castle, our shelter."

You will see many amazing things in Shacheng, but please don't be surprised.

When sand and dust come, only being outside the shelter can guarantee your life. For us, avoiding the sand and dust and finding a refuge is the key.

Such an isolated castle is located in the desert. I don’t know why it is not isolated in this desert. The ancient castle in the desert is located in the vast sea of ​​​​sand. It is very tall and straight, with a high spire, and a round fortress wall around it.

The steep-roofed castle is quite impressive. The ancient pine wood door inlaid with iron leaves is tightly closed, and there are watchtowers on both sides.

Han Hai, who was familiar with the road, led the way. Wu Changkong said politely: "Those who are traveling on the road."

Look at the Western style of this building.

With a roar, the castle door opened wide, and the guests were waiting in the hall.

Wu Changkong nodded: "Thank you very much. Thank you very much."

Han Hai casually welcomed Wu Changkong into the room, and it was like his own home from now on.

This person thought he was a middle-aged man about forty years old with a handsome face standing outside the hall. This person was wearing a black robe and there was a gorgeous woman beside him.

Wu Changkong said politely: "It's unsettling to bother me, but it's unbearable to ask the master to meet him in person."

Han Hai introduced here: "This is Wu Changkong from China."

Wu Changkong said heartily: "It seems that this man gave birth to a boy in vain. The city lord of the desert looks like this man completely from the Central Plains, but his wife has blond hair and blue eyes. It seems that this Hanhai looks more like a foreigner."

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How is the Central Plains doing now? Han Hai's father asked.

It is now the Ming Dynasty.

During the Ming Dynasty, our ancestors have lived here since the Five Dynasties.

Therefore, it is understandable that the Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties did not know anything about it.

No wonder the weapons and clothes in their hands seem to be of Fanbang style.

Brother Changkong must have been to many places and bowed.

Wu Changkong hurriedly took a step forward and bowed in return: "It's already a nuisance."

The middle-aged man said, "My ancestor's surname was Xie, but now I have changed my name."

Wu Changkong said: "The name is just a code name. You have shown all the etiquette and entertained me with fine wine and food. I am very grateful. The name is not important."

The middle-aged man didn't even give his name.

After eating, Han Hai took Wu Changkong around. There were over ten rooms in this castle, with an average of ten rooms on one floor, but the rooms were tightly locked.

Wu Changkong looked around for a moment. Han Hai took out a four-leaf clover and handed it to him. Wu Changkong took it and it was made of pure gold. With this thing, you can pass through the castle without any hindrance.

Your bento is a key! With him, you can travel freely again, but it cannot relieve the loneliness in your heart.

Wu Changkong smiled: "I don't feel lonely at all. I get up early every day and practice martial arts and swordsmanship. It's very fulfilling."

Seeing Wu Changkong's answer, he didn't ask any more questions. I'll take you to the market tomorrow.

Wu Changkong nodded and remembered one thing. Before arriving in the desert, he heard that the Jurchen chieftain in Jianzhou was a Manchu. It was a definite matter. However, he heard that the person who drew this map was now in the desert.

The stalls on both sides of the market were lined with pedestrians. Wu Changkong looked at his back and squeezed the handle of the sword with his hand.

In the fifteenth year of Wanli, the governor of Liaodong noticed that a chief in Jianzhou was gradually annexing his husband's tribe. He felt that raising tigers would inevitably cause trouble, so he sent troops but failed. He believed that the reason for the failure was that his subordinate Kaiyuan Dao participated in politics and acted disobediently.

, insisting on his personal idea of ​​reforming the campaign of encirclement and suppression, the governor joined the Kaiyuan Road to participate in politics, but was instead involved in the campaign.

Wu Changkong's long sword lay across his back: "Han Hai, you turned around and saw him turning around."

Surprised: "Brother Changkong, why are you doing this?"

Why! Ever since I woke up from your mirage, and been led by you all the time, I now understand that your deserts are all my imagination, but the reality is in Liaodong.

The man was shocked, but he couldn't say anything with the sword across his neck.

It’s not just these! If your name is not Han Hai, your name should be Suo Chuo Luo Shi Lu Da.

This person was even more shocked, "Brother Changkong, are you kidding me?"
Chapter completed!