First Class Taoist Gate

The yellow sand is endless, and the sky seems to turn yellow at first glance.

The scorching sun is so hot for ordinary people to wait to get into the ice, but for Zhang Bairen, the scorching sun is like nourishment, ice cream in summer and fire in winter.

Every inch of skin and every pore on the body cheered, feeling the smell of eyesight.

Zhang Bairen was lying on the roof of the car and Nalan was in the car: "The little woman thinks that her husband needs a guide, and the excavation of the ancient country of Loulan also needs help."

"So?" Zhang Bairen said.

"The little woman is very willing to help the little man." Nalanjing hid in the carriage and practiced silently.

"Yes! But there will be a lot of crisis here. The ordinary people of your Nalan family don't need to take it. Naturally, some coolies will take the initiative to send it to the door later." Not afraid of the burning sun.

"Where can coolies take the initiative to send them to the door?" Nalanjing was taken aback.

Zhang Bairen was lying on the carriage. He was not blind. He naturally saw the smoke and dust rolled up in the distance.

Monk Faming showed his head in the far carriage: "Everyone, there are sand bandits coming, everyone hurry up and prepare."

"Sand Bandit?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, but they were not too worried. Everyone has been walking this route for more than ten years. Most of the sand bandits have met and greeted them, so they are not very worried.

The group stopped in the distance, looking at the caravan from a distance, not rushing over in a hurry, but falling far behind.

"Miss, something seems to be wrong" Tie Jun came to the carriage.

"What's wrong?" Nalan played with the jade string in the carriage.

"This group of sand bandits should not be known to us. Usually, if any sand bandits see us, they will come directly to ask for a price, but this group of people hangs behind them, obviously they are stalking! We must also be vigilant to avoid being beaten. "Unprepared" Tie Jun whispered.

Nalanjing raised her brows slightly when she heard the words: "Just as Commander Tie said, things are set like this!"

Tie Jun heard that he was not polite, and went straight to greet him.

"Sir, you are really troublesome!" Nalanjing chuckled.

Zhang Bairen sat at the top of the carriage and looked at the dozens of stalking robbers in the distance: "Miss, this robber doesn't seem to be coming at me."

"It wasn't for you. Could it be that it wasn't for the caravan?" Nalan rolled his eyes in the car.

"It's really not sure. If it came at me, all the people who came would be masters. They would have rushed forward, no matter where they are still being watched." Zhang Bairen's words were full of complacency: "Those who want to kill me are all masters. Vulgar people have no chance."

After listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the eldest lady's face suddenly sank, and things were beyond her expectation. Her party was targeted as soon as she entered the desert, and the other party must have come prepared.

"Okay, no matter who it's directed at, just leave this sand bandit to me. Since I'm in the caravan, I can't eat and drink for nothing. I should help you wait! And I just lack digging. The coolies of the ruins!" Zhang Bairen said while lying on the ceiling.

"Then there is Mr. Lao," the eldest lady said.

Walking in the desert is skillful. In ancient times, merchants used to rest during the day and get up on the road at night when the weather is cool.

And if there is the Big Dipper at night, you won't lose your way.

However, the Nalan family's motorcade had just entered the desert, so naturally there was no need to save energy like this.

After walking for a whole day, everyone continued on their way at night, and when dawn revealed the next day, the Nalan caravan stopped and began to bury the pot and cook.

Some people are calculating underground rivers, digging out wet sand to extract water flow, and some people are camping and feeding horses and camels.

Zhang Bairen just lay on the desert land like this, watching the rising sun, constantly devouring the power of the sun between heaven and earth.

Monk Faming sat next to Zhang Bairen, looking at the bright white python lingering between Zhang Bairen's nose and mouth, he couldn't help being frightened.

"boom!"

The smoke and dust billowed, horses hooves roared, and the dust was rolled up. A group of hundreds of horses roared towards the caravan.

"Alert" Tie Jun shouted.

Zhang Bairen swallowed the giant python between his mouth and nose, leaped up and took out the trapped fairy rope in his hand. He stepped on the sand without leaving a trace, turned into a shadow and greeted the horse thieves team.

"Kill!" Zhang Bairen's long whip enveloped a radius of tens of meters, whizzing and rolling up, as if the dry land was thundering, and the sonic boom continued to rattle.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The long whip fell, and the thunder continued to sound, and the sand bandit immediately hit the sternum collapsed and flew out.

"kill!"

Seeing Zhang Bairen's move, the sand bandit hit his brother severely. Not only was he not afraid, but he was even more crazy. He went crazy and rushed towards Zhang Bairen.

"A group of ants who have no good tendons." Zhang Bairen's eyes flashed with contempt. Under the sword intent, a wisp of magical energy of the jellyfish in the sleeve escaped, and all the horses collapsed to the ground when they approached Zhang Bairen. .

There is Longwei in the sleepy fairy rope, but there are many people here, Zhang Bairen doesn't want to be exposed. He can be sure that in places he can't see, there must be spies from various big families secretly watching his every move.

I said earlier that the sand bandits came for the Nalan family caravan, but they came for Zhang Bairen. There must be various forces behind the scenes, wanting to test their own strength.

"Something interesting! If you want to see it, then I'll show it to you! The sun **** can't come out, that one can compete with me!" Zhang Bairen's sword intent was dazzling, and the trapped fairy rope was instantly retracted, and the long sword was unsheathed on his waist, as if shocked Hong, illuminates the entire desert.

The essence of swordsmanship skyrocketed, birds and beasts were frightened for more than a dozen miles, and the country in the underground desert was quiet for a moment.

The blood was flowing slowly in the yellow sand.

This was the first time Na Lanjing watched Zhang Bairen take a shot. At a young age, she moved quickly and lightly, and stroked the throat of a sand bandit blankly. Because the sword light was too fast, no blood shot was seen after the sword was drawn out.

It’s hard to imagine a six or seven-year-old boy killing chickens like harvesting grass and mustard. The sword of death behind him vibrates, and he keeps cheering. He repeatedly kills and absorbs his soul. If it weren’t for the crowds here, Zhang Bairen would definitely kill these people. The potential is also absorbed.

Zhang Bairen's complexion remained unchanged, without any movement. It is not the first time that Monk Faming has seen Zhang Bairen take action, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of killing like cutting leeks.

"The sword goes slanting, this kid has fallen to the left. There is no hope for the whole person to return the pill in this life, even if the combat power is strong, what is the use? A few decades later, it is not a loess? This kid is useless!" Fa Ming The monk said to himself.

Not only the monk Faming, but also the spies of the major families who watched secretly also sneered, and their eyes were full of sarcasm: "The wild road is the wild road, and the sword has been broken. There is no hope that the jade liquid will be returned in this life, even if it is overwhelming. For a hundred years, so what?"

"kill!"

Zhang Bairen was dressed in coarse linen and rolled up the wind and sand. His face was expressionless, as if he was not killing people, but harvesting wheat. He passed through his throat again and again, looking at the crimson thread, Zhang Bairen The corners of his mouth were slightly cocked, and his charm was extremely evil.

At this moment, suddenly Zhang Bairen only felt the sand under his feet tremble, and the quicksand rolled about to **** himself in.

"God!" Zhang Bairen's pupils shrank sharply, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shot into the quicksand accompanied by Zhuxian Jianqi.

A sword fell, and the **** retreated.

"This **** is also incompetent." Zhang Bairen smiled disdainfully~www.wuxiaspot.com~, brandishing a long sword in his hand, and slaughtered the horse thief again.

It is not that the **** is incompetent, but that the sword qi of Zhuxian is too sharp, and any unprepared **** will suffer a big loss in the face of sword qi of Zhuxian. Take the Li Clan’s Li Fang, Li Fang is a righteous god, and his cultivation is not weaker than Yangshen, but isn’t he helpless in the face of Zhuxian Jianqi?

The corpses fell, and the yellow sand turned blood red. After more than 80 corpses were left behind, the sand bandits finally collapsed, unable to resist the pressure and fled around with a whistle.

"Want to run? Can you run away?" Zhang Bairen's fingertips flew out a little bit of incense and fell on the sand bandit.

At this time the sand bandits collapsed, crying to the sky, only hating their parents for giving them two legs.

"A bunch of waste" Zhang Bairen flicked the long sword, condensed the sword light, and the long sword returned to its sheath, and walked towards the convoy without the slightest dust.

Looking at Zhang Bairen who came by, everyone in the caravan was forced by murder for a while, and they were unable to speak.

It took a long time to hear the eldest lady say: "The young gentleman is so sharp swordsmanship. These sand bandits are like grass under the young gentleman's sword, but the young gentleman is too murderous."