Chapter 54: Sandstorm

The sadness and self-deprecation in Tao Yu’s tone made Xu Xing’s heart slightly sour.
He asked Pan Shaozhong half-heartedly and half-heartedly: "There is a good work done by Master Du Yangfeng, Qu Chi, and why he is involved in the artifact."
Tao Yu looked at Xu Xingzhi in confusion. It seems that he did not understand what he was saying: "Artifact? I, I don't understand, I haven't seen it. Just after going into the wild, I listened to Zhou's brothers when they complained, said... Yes, the four artifacts are fake. They get the artifacts and wait until they want to use them to know that they have been misunderstood and caught off guard before they are captured."
The conversation with Tao Leisure was even more puzzled by Xu Xingzhi: "You have never seen an artifact, and two have not participated in the events of the year, why have they been sent to the wild?"
Tao Chen Nuo Nuo’s singularity said:
The song brother was very hurt at that time, and he couldn’t leave him alone.... I, I am willing to... come in with him.

"...you are..." Xu Xingzhi was shocked to add to it, pointing to the broad back of Qu Chi, and suppressing the voice. "This is nothing to do with you. You don't have mana, just a mortal who just got started on the 7th. Just for him. You are coming in?"
Tao leisure explained: "I don't know much about literacy, but I have seen a lot of drama books when I used to sing a song. I said that I have a meal, and when I was in the spring, I reported it to me. The song brother sent me a candied fruit, and again, My brother’s bones were sent back to me to help me bury. Yes, it’s a big grace.... Besides, Danyang Feng’s other disciples don’t have to go into the wild, and the brothers are seriously injured at the time, and they can’t live without people... and so……"
Xu Xingzhi was impressed by this seemingly feminine and weak man.
If it is on the word "righteousness", there are few people in the world who can surpass this short and weak sissy.
I noticed Xu Xingzhi's eyes, and Tao smiled casually: "Xu Shixiong, don't look at me like this... I don't have it, it's not so noble. I just thought that the song brother brother is very powerful, and it may not take long for us to I can get out of the wild again. No, I didn’t expect it to be here, it’s been so long.

"I will go out." Xu Xingzhi comforted him. "We will all go out, one will not fall."
"Xu Shixiong, I believe in you." Tao Yan's slender Dan Feng eyes are purely trustworthy. "You said, I will bring back my brother's bones. When you say it, you will do it. I believe in you."
Xu Xingzhi smiled, raised his hand and held his back neck, and pressed his hand a few times, and Tao Yu immediately tightened his back with a small animal-like bow.
Xu Xingzhi's habits are intimate contact with people. Even the easily shy Lu Yujiu is not like Tao Yu, always like a scared bird, showing a small expression of panic.
Xu Xingzhi teased him: "So afraid?"
"I am timid." Tao leisure snorted, a little embarrassed to admit his shortcomings, "Fortunately, I have the brothers shelter, but also Awang. ... At the beginning, I was with the brother of the song to take Awang home. ...... Yes, there is Meng Zhongguang. He is very good, a good person. He has been looking for a brother in the wild. Now he has found it, I am happy for him, and happy for my brother."
In the eyes of the world, perhaps the unscrupulous Meng Zhongguang, in the soft-tempered Tao Xun, can be considered a good person, which has forced Xu Xingzhi to have a layer of doubts.
What was wrong at the beginning?
What are they doing to steal artifacts?
At least in the memory of the original Lord, the memory of the artifact is only a seven-year artifact appreciation.
Xu Xingzhi never knows where the "World Book" guarded by Fengling Mountain is placed, and even the "World Book" has no way to know it. He only looked a few times far away, only knowing that it was a group of pure and pure Yaoguang, even the form is difficult to distinguish.
Every time during the symposium, the artifacts were escorted by the various monarchs.
In order to avoid the shackles of the villains, the artifacts were stolen, Xu Xingzhi, Qu Chi, Zhou Beinan and Wen Xuechen all needed to play the spirit of 120,000 points, patrol the periphery, stay up all night, so this tour will be held once every time, Xu Xingzhi Everyone can't wait to get tired of taking off a layer of skin.
If you want to know that the protection is fake, why should they bother with it?
However, then again, the artifact is not a thing. If it is easily known, it is a big trouble.
The reputation of Fengling Mountain is the head of the four gates. Xu Xingzhi is the first of Fengling, and he is quite loved by Qing Jingjun. I don’t know where the world books are usually placed. How can they know Zhou Beinan? How can you play the idea of ​​this world?
Xu Xingzhi was thinking about meditation, and he saw Qu Chi drop the branches, got up and ran to the front of the pottery, grabbed his hand, and pointed to the string of candied squashes painted on the ground: "Do they look like this?"
Tao Xian smiled: "Yes. The song brother is very similar, more like me."
Qu Chi smiled shallowly. He pointed to a bunch of the biggest candied haws and said, "...you see, this is yours."
He drew a lot of candied haws, which had both Zhou and Xu Xing. He looked at Tao as much as he could see, as if there were a bunch of street desserts that were really worth buying.
Tao Xian listened to him with patience and patiently, and he nodded from time to time. When Qu Chi counts everyone's time, he only raises his eyebrows in confusion, and counts the sugar gourds on the ground: "...your."
Qu Chi a glimpse, another two three three four five location, I was embarrassed to smile: "Forgot."
Tao Xian pointed heavily to his own bunch of candied haws: "We share it. One and a half."
Qu Chi thought about it and said that he was happy.
Xu Xingzhi saw the warmth and coordination between them, and smiled unconsciously. He said to Tao Xiaodao: "He is a big fool, and you are such a good friend, but it is unfortunate fortunate."
When Qu Chi heard it, he turned his back and protested: "I am not a fool. I am Qu Chi. You can't say this to me."
Xu Xingzhi raised his hand: "Good, I am wrong."
Qu Chi was said by Xu Xingzhi, and his heart was really depressed. He turned to Tao Xun to prove: "Tao leisure, I am stupid."
Tao Xian is obviously not very embarrassing. He stunned for a long while, and said softly: "The fool... is also very good. The song brother is the best."
"Is the idiot very good?" Qu Chi thoughtfully took up the hand of Tao Xian, and trusted, "That, I am not a Chichi, I am a fool."
Tao Xian was crying and laughing, and he walked slowly toward the partial hall where the two lived. Before leaving, Tao Leisure sighed with sorrow and sighed, and took off the warm clothes and hung not far away. On the low treetops.
Xu Xingzhi stared at the back of the two, only to feel very quiet.
The sorrowful sorrows have been drawn away, and there are only two pictures left between the heavens and the earth, which are really beautiful.
He was out of the world and suddenly was included in a embrace.
Meng Zhongguang gently brushed him from behind, like a squeaky little milk dog: "Senior brother, if you wake up, why don't you call a heavy light, and you will wake up and see you."
"I think you are too tired to want to sleep for a while."
"I am not tired." Meng Zhongguang spoiled. "I just want to fall asleep, my dreams are all my brothers. I can't touch them. I can't get them. It's not good. It's better to wake up early and get close to the brothers."
Xu Xingzhi laughed.
This is to say, in the eyes of Xu Xing, Meng Zhongguang is indeed exhausted.
His almost crazy exhaustion is revealed through his bones.
In the past, when Xu Xingzhi was respectful to Meng Zhongguang, he was not aware of the exhaustion. However, the closer he was to him, the more indescribable tiredness was like the dark tide, covering Xu Xingzhi overwhelmingly.
Today he really fell asleep, Xu Xingzhi did not bother him.
In the past few days, whenever he woke up from a deep sleep, he would find Meng Zhongguang staring at him.
The emotions in his eyes are extremely complicated, as if he can't wait to swallow Xu Xing with his eyes, store it in his eyes, carefully cherish, and be imprisoned forever.
When Xu Xingzhi noticed this, Meng Zhongguang would immediately put away such emotions, hold Xu Xingzhi, and kiss him gently and restrainedly.
... Xu Xingzhi always has the illusion that he is avoiding something.
However, he does not want to mention, Xu Xingzhi does not want to ask a clear.
At least in Meng Zhongguang, Xu Xingzhi wants to find a rare confusion.
After a few more days, several people embarked on the road to the outside world.
The wild barren is a whole piece of endless wilderness. There are no days and no moons. Several people can only use the high towers established by Meng Zhongguang in the wilderness as a benchmark to judge where many people go.
In the past 13 years, Meng Chongguang has traveled all over the wild in the wild corners, so it is better to lead the way.
After walking out of the tiger flea, Zhou Wang smiled and stretched out: "I haven't been able to go home for a long time. I really missed my family. I knew I should bring the bell and make a talisman."
Yuan Ruyi said gentlely: "That is the only relic that your mother left for you. If it is broken, it is good."
Zhou Wang: "I am afraid that some people will break into the tower and take it away."
Yuan Ruyi bites her ear with her, and comforts: "You can rest assured. There is a system of heavy light, and no one can enter the tower."
Xu Xingzhi listened to the conversation between the two people for a while, and turned to the light again. He wanted to secretly ask Yuan Yiru how the white bones of this body were obtained. Whoever wants to turn around, he was pulled up by Meng Zhongguang on his side. The tail fingers are inextricably linked in his palm.
He is a little like a poultry, Xu Xingzhi can not help but: "What do you want?"
Meng Zhongguang licked his lips and dyed the red lips with a thin, cool and seductive light: "I want to be a brother."
"The night before..."
"That was the day before." Meng Zhongguang's eyes were slightly resentful. "The brothers didn't call heavy light into the house yesterday... even the windows were locked."
"I said that I have to hurry today, not to be confused." Xu Xingzhi clearly knows what he wants, but just deliberately teased him. "For 13 years, can you not resist this two days?"
Meng Zhongguang did not say anything, gently squatting on the side of Xu Xing, while screaming and looking forward to Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xingzhi must not be happy: "... stand up! Don't be tired of me."
Meng Zhongguang said with a smile: "You can't stand... you have to be brothers."
Perhaps it is a long-awaited look. Meng Zhongguang, who is a little taller than Xu Xingzhi, is not upset at all, but it is very pleasing to the eye. Even the refusal of his unreasonable demands is not close to human feelings.
Meng Zhongguang squatted on the side of Xu Xing's ear, whispering shamelessly: "The brothers have softened my legs, and now I can't leave me alone."
Xu Xingzhi: "Who are you talking about? Um?"
Meng Zhongguang is arrogant and resentful: "Of course, my brothers are jealous of me, biting me, I am not willing to let me go..."
Rao is the face of Xu Xing, but the wall can't be eaten. This old goblin has no flesh and flesh and flirts: "I can't move you."
"There is a move." Meng Zhongguang tempted Xu Xingzhi with warmth and enthusiasm. "On the day when the brother-in-law came to the wilderness, he still carried me out of the 30-mile road."
When it was mentioned that day, Xu Xingzhi’s face was slightly stiff.
He did not think of Meng Zhongguang seeing things he did not recognize, but thought of the serious burns that Meng Zhongguang had burned in the flesh.
He remembers that when Meng Zhongguang found Yuan Ruzhen, Yuan Ruyi also asked him this question. His answer was vague and he said that he was "conceived by people."
But who in this wilderness can hurt him to that point?
Moreover, where are those who are not doing anything wrong with him? Will it affect their capture of key fragments?
When Meng Chongguang saw Xu Xingzhi fall into meditation, he couldn’t help but feel unhappy. The soles of his feet went back and forth on the barren sandy land. Softly said: "The brothers are not willing to do it..."
Xu Xingzhi coughed aloud: "Is not happy?"
Meng Zhongguang turned his eyes away, and a crying expression: "...no."
Xu Xingzhi had no choice but to sigh. He took two steps forward and went to the next one. The left hand palm that hangs down along the side of the body rushed to Meng Zhongguang.
Meng Zhongguang’s eyes are bright:
... brother?!

Xu Xingzhi looked straight ahead: "Can't you get up?"
Meng Chongguang rushed up like a kitten, and hugged Xu Xingzhi's slender neck. His legs were tightly wrapped around his waist, and he couldn't help but kiss and kiss Xu Xingzhi's back neck.
Xu Xingzhi said: "I don't have a hand, I can't hold you. Your legs are tight, don't fall."
"Tighten it." Meng Zhongguang smiled happily, and pressed the micro-tip chin on the shoulder of Xu Xing. Mysteriously, "... I will cover it with a big on the body, and sneak on the road." Brother."
Xu Xingzhi couldn't help but tighten tightly: "Would you like to make a fuss? Go on."
Meng Zhongguang’s hand suddenly locked tighter:
If you don’t go down, you won’t go down for a lifetime. The brothers will return the heavy light back to Fengling Mountain, and they will have to focus on the light for a lifetime, and they will not be able to take off.

Xu Xingzhi laughed: "Stupid."
"If the brothers love to listen, there is still a thousand words to say in the light." Meng Zhongguang pressed the voice down, and the tone was soft and soft, like the sweetest and softest cheese. "...just say to the brothers."

Carrying a few steps forward with Meng Zhongguang, Xu Xingzhi rose again.
He didn't know where he came from, and he talked with Meng Zhongguang about this topic. He still doesn't have a red heart and does not jump. He still feels enjoying it. He doesn't feel that there is something wrong.
He quietly grabbed his heart with wooden hands and asked himself.
Former Lord, are you in this body? Did you let me say something like this to do something like this?
Xu Xingzhi and Xu Ping, what is the matter?
I am with you, you and me, what is the relationship, I have not figured out.
Meng Zhongguang spent a lot of time on his mouth, but after he pointed out the road ahead and squatted on Xu Xing, he fell asleep. The warm cheeks were placed on the shoulders of Xu Xing, and the nose was arched from time to time. The earlobe.
If it wasn't for his uniform breathing in his ear, Xu Xingzhi would have thought he was sleeping.
Around the journey is boring, Xu Xingzhi is not a hobby, can not be lonely for a long time, then chose a person who is alone to catch up.
"Week fat? Hey, Zhou Beinan!"
Zhou Beinan saw Xu Xingzhi in the past few days. The nose is not the nose and the face is not the face. Xu Xingzhi thought that it was crazy in Muchi that day, and it annoyed the temperament of Zhou Beinan.
Of course, Xu Xingzhi is not going to apologize.
He hurried to his side and smiled and actively ran on him: "We are envious of us."
"Envy you..." Zhou Beinan’s swearing words looked like a breach of mouth. When he saw Meng Zhongguang, he swallowed the second half of the sentence and looked at Meng Zhongguang for a long while before asking, "...he slept Is it?"
"Ok."
Zhou Beinan can be said to spit out the latter half of the sentence: "Envy your uncle."
Xu Xingzhi can't support it: "You haven't been able to take Xiaolu down in these years. It's not enough."
"You can't do it with your mother!" Zhou Beinan's roar, the tone is obviously from high to low, fearing that Lu Yuji, who is not far away from talking with Tao Yu, heard, "He, he... is not happy, what can I do?"

Xu Xingzhi nodded: "It still doesn't work."
Zhou Beinan: "...surnamed Xu, believe it or not, I will blow your head now."
Xu Xingzhi whispered lightly, did not answer, only looked at him with his neck.
Zhou Beinan saw him in this way, his heart was slightly loose, and the anger that had been mentioned was instantly dissipated, and the tight blue veins were flattened.
He thought about it and thought about it. After all, he said that he had been in his heart for a few days: "... When I saw you for the last time in the world, I thought you couldn’t laugh in this life."
Xu Xingzhi's step was slightly stagnation.
Zhou Beinan dumb said: "You were so dejected at the time that you were really owed. But... After all, thirteen years have passed. Qing Jingjun's affairs, how to make people sad, do not have to keep in mind. But... But I really can't figure it out. Among the four doors, it's best to be quiet and treat you. We are a few of our peers, and there is no one who is not eye-catching. But why is it that you... killing Jing Jingjun?"
Xu Xingzhi was stunned and his footsteps stopped.
... Is it... not Meng Zhongguang’s teacher, who is planted in him?
弑师? Killing Jing Jun?
How could this be what Xu Xingzhi can do? !
One of Xu Xing had an illusion that he could not breathe. His lips flapped a few times and opened his mouth eagerly: "You..."
Zhou Beinan suddenly stopped and looked straight ahead.
Xu Xingzhi also faintly felt that there was a rough and bad wind blowing on the face, so he stopped asking and looked forward.
The sky in the distance does not know when it has changed color, and the long dark yellow constitutes a flat line. The round does not know that the illumination of the moon has melted in the sand line. It seems to be worn by sand, with blood flowing out, and the scarlet spots are melting between the sinuous yellows, like the vertical blocks between the yellow rocks.
Zhou Wang lost his voice and called out: "Crazy sand!"
Zhou Beinan took a step forward and took care of one of Meng Gengguang and Xu Xing, who was still in a faint state, within the reach of the steel rifle.
Xu Xingzhi is puzzled: "The wind and sand is just a matter of finding a rock to avoid it."
Zhou Beinan bites his teeth: "...No. Wild sand is its sign. It is coming. It is useless to escape, you can only leave the back to it, and die in vain!"
"Who?"
Zhou Beinan’s voice was torn away by the gradual screaming of the wind:
The wild...the giant of origin.