: 225 winds from the clouds, Qiankun first exposed

A few Hu people have wide eyes, how are these people going, even if you can't run away, you have to run it symbolically, standing in the same place and counting? !
"Oh oh!" About twenty horses rushed over and surrounded them. They threw a lasso in their hands and screamed.
The few Hu people went to the ground and screamed: "You take it, just ask you not to hurt your life!"
A few of the satays pulled the horses and looked at the four people, and they smiled. "These girls are pretty and pretty, bring them back to make the brothers happy!"
The flowers were still stunned, but the few Hu people rushed forward, kneeling under the horse, pleading: "Several uncles, you are good, let me go to these sisters!"
The speaker said, raising his hand and taking a few whip of the Hu people, yelling: "The men are all killed, the women are taken away... and so on! Leave those two men too!"
When the people turned back, they found that he was referring to the flowers and the stunned Yan.
"The two men are more handsome than the girls, and I have to change the taste!"

Hey!
I was shocked and screamed, and the taste was really heavy!
There was no smile on Yan’s face, and the good-looking brows were almost twisted together.
"What are you laughing at?!" The man pointed at the flowers and said: "Is it awkward?"
"Hey!" The flowers were horrified and raised their hands, and they sang: "Twenty-three people, all throwing down the horse, all the light!"
Under one order, Su Huan, Mei Er and others turned and moved. For a time, the sound of "嘭嘭" continued. Twenty dozens of sand screams were not able to be kicked off the horse, and they did not stand still. Just being trampled on the buttocks and pressing it on the ground, it was a sound of a broken sword, and more than twenty of the bare buttocks were freshly baked!
A group of robbers rushed to the bottom and quickly got together, holding the clothes in their hands, and they couldn’t fight it!
Dozens of people hold swords and face each other.
"His grandmother!" One person slammed the ground and shouted: "A bunch of rabbits, dare to play with your grandfather...!"
"Hey!" When he finished his face, he slaps his face and wants to say no expression: "Further say a word, I am jealous of you."
A lot of sand and big eyes, all of them clung to the lower body, the knife is not to be used, these women have no eyes when they lick their clothes, and are not afraid to give another knife!
A few Hu people looked at the scene in front of them with a stunned look. This made me realize that all of them are practicing family. No wonder there is no fear!
Murong Wei turned his back and blushed red and white.
I was shocked but looked at the people with great interest, and smiled: "Naked men everywhere, this scene is rare!"
Yan Yu’s palm stretched out and covered her eyes:
Don’t look!

The flower was stunned and laughed. He did not take his hand and kept this position: "Take the horse all away."
When Hua Yin went to the horse, she found that the cloth covered a woman, her clothes were broken, and there were traces of being abused. She was looking at herself with a panic.
Hua Yin stepped back and said to the flowers: "The son, there are individuals here."
The flower horror only took a look and said: "Give her two horses, water and food, let her go."
When the woman heard it, she quickly turned over and slammed into the sand, screaming at the flowers and screaming. "Please help me to be merciful and help me. I can't live out of the desert alone!"
"I ate very little and didn't take care of people. Just let me follow you behind!" The woman kept licking her head. "Please, please!"
The two Hu people quickly went to help her. "Where is the girl going?"
The woman was full of tears. "I am going to the goddess city."
"We are also," a Hu Ren turned his head and stared at the flowers and thrilled a few people. "Several people, can you take her with you?"
"Wang Ye, I see her a girl is also very poor, it is better to bring her?" Murong Wei whispered to Yu Yuzhuang.
Yu Yuzhuang turned to look at Yu Yuyan and asked him what he meant.
When Yan Yan took a look at the woman, his look was cold. "It is best not to bring it."
"I mean that too." The flower stunned and nodded.

Why?
Murong Wei looked at them in error.
If she didn’t bring her together, she might die in the desert. What is the point of saving us?

The flower stunned and looked up at the woman, saying: "Other people die, they are better than themselves."
"You... how cold-blooded!" Murong Wei yelled.
"Princess!" Yu Yuzhuang slightly raised his voice, his eyes looked at Yan Yan in a complicated way, said: "The three brothers will say this makes sense. They listen to him!"
Murong Wei bit his lip and his eyes were angry.
The woman sobbed, her tears seemed to be inexhaustible, and her look was bleak.
The sand shovel was left in the same place, the pedestrian continued to walk, but the woman took the horse far behind and refused to leave.
In the evening, a red glow on the horizon reflected the whole piece of sand sea. Suddenly, the bowl of broth was handed to the flowers and the woman shivering in the distance, could not help but ask: "The son, why? Don't bring her?"
The flowers stunned and took a hot soup, and the look was cold. "Hu people said that Shaying usually does not dare to appear on this business road, but you can see the sand shovel today, the skinny horse is tired, the food and water are fast. No, the horses rushed, panicked, and didn't even have time to stop digging, which means they are escaping."
"In the absence of food and water, Satay still has the woman's life, only one reason."
"The person chasing them is going to save this woman?"
"Not necessarily." Wen Yiyi said: "If the coming person is to save her, she does not have to ask us to take her on the road."
There was some embarrassment in the moon, holding the chest: "Who would it be?"
Yan Yuyan cut the cooked meat into pieces and put it into the flower horror bowl. His expression was calm. "You can let twenty sand scorpions escape without fighting, and the people who are chasing are not small."
Murong Wei has been listening to his ears with his ears. He heard the last sentence and couldn’t help but swallow his throat. Only then did such a fierce sand shoal escape. Is it a tribal squadron to chase them? !