On the desolate ancient road leading to the desert, a caravan of camels was limping forward. The caravan was led by an old man in his sixties riding a camel. A pair of big hands covered with calluses from life were holding a whip.
He kept swinging his whip, and his big, shining eyes on his bronze face showed a look of vigilance.
The old man looked at the scorching sun above his head, then turned back to a young man with a tired face and said: "Minada, let the camel team stop, unload the goods and rest, and drink some water and eat some dry food for half an hour.
We must arrive at the small town of Wulehe before dark, feed the camels some water and grass, and prepare some dry food and water, otherwise our camel team will not be able to reach Ulanbutong at all."
As soon as Minada heard that he needed to rest, eat and drink water, his tired eyes lit up. At the same time, he unconsciously licked his chapped lips, and then shouted in a loud voice: "Everyone, listen to what Dad Darhan asked everyone to do."
Take a rest here. Quickly unload the goods and let the camels rest. Then the people will come to get water and dry food. After half an hour, we will rush to the town of Wule River. Come on, come and enjoy the cool spring water and the delicious cakes.
It’s waiting for us.”
Dad Darhan, who led the team, smiled and shook his head and said to himself: "What a child. He was dejected just now. Now he is alive again. He is still young."
Everyone quickly unloaded the goods and then gathered around Dad Darkhan. Dad Darkhan kept taking out big cakes from the bag beside him, then divided one piece into each person, opened the water bag, and everyone used it.
Looking at the water bag with greedy eyes, everyone took out metal cups of different sizes from their arms. Dad shared the water fairly with each other.
One of the little men with a beard on his face said: "Dad Darhan, please give us some more water. This little water is not enough to drink after a whole morning." Others also echoed. Old Darhan
Dad said: "This water is already the limit that I can give to everyone. This is the last bag of water for the whole team. If we give more, we won't be able to get out of the desert at all in the afternoon. When we get to the small town of Wule River, we can all enjoy it again."
Drink enough." After saying that, he ignored everyone.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the blinding sand quickly hit the camel caravan.
Dad Darhan shouted: "Minada, please tell everyone to gather the goods together. The camels should form a circle outside with their heads inward. Hurry! Hurry!" After a while, everyone was in a hurry and had not yet adjusted the goods and camels.
, was submerged by the sky full of yellow sand.
The yellow sand raged for half an hour. After the wind subsided, everyone shook off the sand and helped each other collect the scattered goods. At this time, Minada found himself next to the farthest pile of goods.
There was a man wearing Central Plains clothes lying on his stomach. He quickly walked over and turned the man over. He found that the man was breathing weakly and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.
Minada shouted to Dad Darkhan: "Dad, he is still alive." Dad Darkhan walked over quickly, bent his head and leaned his ears on the man's chest, listened for a while and said: "
There is still hope, Minada, go get the water bag and feed him some water."
The little man with a beard on his face heard that Dad Darkhan wanted to give this Central Plains man some water, and he said anxiously: "Father Darkhan, that is the last bag of water before we arrive at the small town of Wule River.
If you give him some to drink, we all have to drink less, because there isn’t much water in the first place.”
Dad Darhan said: "Since we have met him, if we don't save him, he will die in the desert. There is not much water, so everyone can be patient. I will drink less when the time comes."
When the little man with beards heard what Dad Darhan said, he couldn't help but blush and stammered: "Dad, that's not what I meant. Saving people is still important. You are our captain, who is missing?"
I can't live without your water. Don't you think so?" After saying that, he glanced at everyone around him.
The visitor woke up after drinking some water. He glanced at everyone and said, "Thank you." Everyone couldn't understand what he said, and they all looked at Dad Darkhan. Dad Darkhan, who traveled all over the world, understood.
In some Chinese, he said: "You're welcome, rescuing people in the sand sea camel caravan is what we should do. What do you call me young man?"
The visitor stood up with great effort and bowed and said: "I asked Qingyun and my companions to go to the Quicksand Palace in the desert. I don't want to encounter a sand demon ahead. In the end, I was blown here by the wind, and my companions don't know whether they are alive or dead."
After hearing this, Dad Darhan knelt down to the north with piety and said: "Dear God of Quicksand, your people wish you blessings, and happiness is with you. It was God who guided me to meet the warriors of the Central Plains, Darhan and
The camel team thanks you for your favor."
After everyone heard Dad Darhan's Qi Fu words, they immediately looked at Qingyun with pious faces. Now they finally knew that this young man, Dad Darhan, had saved the right person. After Qingyun glanced at everyone in confusion,
He said to Dad Darhan: "Uncle, how far is it from Liusha Palace?"
Dad Darhan said: "This place is still 1,200 miles away from the palace of the God of Quicksand. You must be one of the gods, otherwise you would not be able to reach the palace of Quicksand, because there is not even a drop of clear water within a thousand miles ahead."
At this time, a man with a cut in his mouth walked towards Dad Darhan and said, "Daddy, please give me some water. I'm really thirsty, too thirsty..." Before he could finish speaking, the man fell down.
Qingyun stepped forward and helped him up, and said to Darhan's father: "Uncle, please give him a drink of water. He is dying of thirst." Darhan held the remaining half bag of water with his hands and looked at everyone.
, everyone lowered their heads unconsciously. Qingyun said: "Why are you still standing there? Give him water quickly!"
Darhan said: "This is the only water we have. We are still one hundred and sixty miles away from the next supply point. If we give him a drink, then no one in the entire camel team will be able to reach the next town." Qing Qing.
Only then did Yun realize that he had drank so much of their water just now, and that water was the hope and life of these people.
Feeling very sorry in his heart, he used the magical power to adjust his breath for a week. After feeling better, he took out a low-grade treasure from his arms - a water-gathering bowl, which he had specially refined before going deep into the desert. Then he
Put the water-gathering bowl on the ground, and keep doing the magic formula with both hands. I saw bursts of water mist begin to emerge from the bowl, and then the water mist turned into water, and the water continued to increase.
Everyone stared at the water in the bowl and swallowed greedily. After about a while, Qingyun took away his magic power and said to Darhan: "Uncle, please quickly find all the containers you can hold water to fill it with water."
After seeing Qingyun's magical power of gathering energy to turn water, Darhan was so shocked that he stood there with his mouth wide open. It wasn't until Qingyun spoke to him that he woke up from the shock. While he asked everyone to get a water bag, he asked Qingyun for a water bag.
The clouds bowed one after another.
After everyone brought the water bags, they looked at the small bowl of water in puzzlement. They thought that such a small amount of water was not enough for one person to drink. What were they doing with so many water bags? Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Qingyun Congmina
Da took the water bag in his hand and poured the water in the water bowl into the water bag. He saw a clear spring flowing out of the bowl. Soon the water bag was full, but the water in the bowl did not decrease at all.
After seeing this, everyone cheered and handed the water bags in their hands to Qingyun. Darhan was busy maintaining order and asking everyone to fill their water bags in sequence. After half an hour, everyone filled their water bags and felt full at the same time.
After a hearty meal, the hunger and thirst of the past few days were fundamentally relieved.
Darhan led everyone to kneel down in front of Qingyun and said: "Thank you, God, for your care for us, and thank you, Master Qingyun, for your gift."
Qingyun hurriedly helped everyone up and said: "You saved me first. This is just a small thing to me. You were able to save me when there was so little water. It shows that you are so kind. Good people will do it."
There will be good news. I gave this fusion water bowl to Uncle Darhan. This is the formula for using it. Please let me know how to use it. I will teach you the formula and how to use it. You will not have to worry about water shortage when you walk in the desert in the future.
Already."
When everyone heard that Qingyun was going to give this treasure to Dad Darhan, they couldn't help but kneel down to thank Qingyun again.
At this moment, there was a sound of weapons clashing in the distance. As the sound got louder, three people gradually appeared on the horizon. I saw two tall men in green chasing a man in white. The man in white
His left shoulder was stained with blood, and he was flying with difficulty in the air.
When everyone on the ground saw the gods fighting in the sky, they all knelt down and worshiped. Qingyun looked up to the sky and saw that it was Yu Chunqiu who was being chased by two weirdos in green clothes. Seeing that Yu Chunqiu was already dying, he no longer hesitated, drew out his sword and carried it.
The Jingyun Divine Art attacked the two men in blue.
When Yu Chunqiu saw Qingyun, he felt happy. He couldn't help but hold on with all his strength, and immediately fell from mid-air to the ground and fainted. Qingyun used his left hand to attack the man in green on the right with Jingyun Palm, and at the same time he held a long sword in his hand.
The sword performed the Twelve Stances of Jingyun and slashed at the man in green on the left.
The two men in Tsing Yi saw that they were about to catch Yu Chunqiu, but another person ran out and rescued Yu Chunqiu. They couldn't help but feel angry. After the two looked at each other, Qi Shi held the Qimen weapon Zimusuo and Emei.
He stabbed at Qingyun's Jade Pillow, Dazhui, Quchi, Huantiao, Tanzhong, and Qimen acupoints. After Qingyun activated his Xiaoyao body skills to dodge the attacks of the two, he used his finger-turned-sword to attack the two.
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A man in Tsing Yi said while fighting Qingyun: "My friend, we are the Sand Sea Patrollers of the Sand God of the Tiancan Sect. There is no bad blood between us at all, but why did you stand up for the boy in white?"
Qingyun said: "You, the Tiancan Sect, are the minions of the sand monster, and they have been harming the desert for a long time. We are just enforcing the law of heaven. We have different ways and do not want to conspire with each other. It is better for our subordinates to see the truth."
The man in Tsing Yi said: "Okay! The Coast Guard of Bensha will help you and let you be reborn as soon as possible."
After saying that, he shook the shuttle in his hand, and the shuttle turned into golden light and stabbed Qingyun's eyes. The other person turned the Emei thorn in his left hand into a black light and stabbed Qingyun's Dantian. At the same time, he turned his right hand into a palm and used a move.
"Dark clouds cover the roof" took a picture of Qingyun's roof.
Qingyun made a "big bend, inserting willows at an angle" and twisted his body outward to avoid the shuttle. He saw another person's giant palm striking towards the top door. It was too late to avoid, so he forced his left hand to raise his true energy and turned his palm.
Heading up to greet him, he heard a loud banging sound, and the air flow blew the surrounding sand all over the sky.
When the dust in the sky subsided, Qingyun's mouth was full of blood, his face was pale, and his chest was heaving.
Seeing that Qingyun was injured, the man in Tsing Yi who was using the Zimu Shuttle hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to use the Zimu Shuttle to its maximum power and hit Qingyun.
At this time, Qingyun's internal energy was in chaos, his energy and blood were boiling, and he could not gather any spiritual power in his dantian. Seeing the Zimu Shuttle hitting him, Qingyun closed his eyes in despair...