boyutpedia Chapter 133 Deserted Island Day 62 Heavy Rain in the Desert
Chapter 133 Deserted Island Day 62 Heavy Rain in the Desert
Chapter 133 Deserted Island Day 62 Heavy Rain in the Desert
Luo Yang continued to follow the running route on the broken book, a ball of energy wandered around his body, and before he knew it, it was dawn. He was lying on the bed alone, opened his eyes, looked around, no one was there, then got up and put his clothes on dress well.
Going downstairs, on the first floor, the woman had already put on her clothes and sat at the table in the middle of the inn waiting for him. Now he felt that his body seemed to have recovered a little, and the strength in his hands was much stronger than before.
There was no one in the inn, and he didn't intend to delay today, the poisonous fog was behind him, if he dared not walk today, he would be overtaken by the poisonous fog tomorrow.
Bringing the horse over, Luo Yang waved at the woman at the door, who came towards him, Luo Yang let the horse kneel down, got on the horse himself, and then called the other horse to the woman, unexpectedly the woman's foot The last effort made her legs split apart, and the loose jeans flashed in front of Luo Yang, and she immediately sat on Luo Yang's horse.
Luo Yang was stunned for a moment, then took the reins, hugged the woman and went straight on the road. The two sat on the same horse, followed by three horses with water and food on their backs.
There is no way to go ahead. The two of them are going south along the river bank. There is a bridge along the way, but not here. The two of them are walking forward perpendicular to the poisonous fog of the river.
The woman pulled her clothes casually on the horse because of the heat, Luo Yang's eyelids jumped, and he stretched out a hand to stop her movement.
"Why?" the woman asked.
"Don't take off your clothes casually." Luo Yang explained.
The woman didn't understand why this happened, so Luo Yang spent a long time on the horse and wasted a lot of saliva, finally dissuading the woman from this habit.
A stone arch bridge appeared in the distance in front of the two of them. On the stone railings of the bridge, creatures that looked like unicorns sat on it vividly.
The bridge spanned nearly 15 meters. Although the distance is not long, there is no place to hide nearby. Although there is no place to hide on Luoyang's side, there is no place to ambush on the opposite side, but it's okay.
Since there was no place to ambush around, Luo Yang got off the horse and walked towards the bridge with the woman, but the black snake did not go up the bridge like them, but got into the water from the sand.
Luo Yang held a horse in his hand, and the woman followed him. Luo Yang held the woman with one hand, and followed the other three horses.
As soon as the two stepped onto the bridge, Luo Yang's ear tips moved slightly, but he didn't hear any other strange sounds. When the two of them reached the highest point of the bridge, the sound of running water came from the bottom of the bridge. The woman beside her slightly parted her lips and said to Luo Yang :
"Someone in the water."
Luo Yang didn't move on the surface, the water surface was floating for a while, bright red blood seeped from the depths of the water, and then corpses floated out of the water one by one.
He looked at it, and then said to the woman beside him with a calm expression:
"There's no one left now."
The woman didn't seem to approve of his words, she stretched out a jade hand, and Luo Yang's long dagger was in the woman's hand at some point, she moved one hand slightly, patterns emerged, the dagger shot out from the hand, and a struggle on the opposite side of the water , a corpse emerging from the water with a dagger on its head.
Luo Yang touched his waist, the dagger that was still there had long since disappeared.
He held the woman's left hand with his right hand, and the woman was on his right. He didn't know how the woman did such an awkward posture.
He squeezed the woman's left hand a little harder, it was soft and smooth, and it felt like love.
But Luo Yang knew how powerful these hands were, so he took the woman's left hand, and the two walked across the stone arch bridge. Luo Yang walked to the side of the bridge, pulled out the dagger from the corpse's head, rubbed it against the corpse, Then returned to the woman's side.
He walked across the bridge and had no intention of blocking the bridge. Luo Yang hurried on his way, mounted his horse, and galloped in the wind and sand, but the way along the way was not like the scene on the other side. The plants here are very lush, and in the center of the lush plants are all Around a small puddle.
Although the scene here is still very desolate, compared with the scene seen before, it is already full of vitality. Luo Yang no longer knows the direction of the surroundings. It is unreliable to observe the direction with human eyes. Turn on the system and confirm the direction , After crossing the river, the main city is not far away, Luo Yang hesitated whether he should go in or not.
The woman next to him didn't know how to get rid of it. Luo Yang had already communicated with Lao Wang in the morning. The situation on his side was still good. There was no one on the road, but the weather suddenly turned cloudy. Luo Yang looked ahead and saw that there was no sandstorm. The sign, this situation, actually looked like it was going to rain. He rode a horse and led the woman all the way.
The horse behind him followed, and Luo Yang found an aboriginal house in the desert, which was similar to the room of the group of sand thieves before. In fact, the sand thieves can also be called the aborigines in the desert.
This kind of room is usually used to prevent wind and sand, but it is raining now. If you still live in this kind of house, there is only one end, that is, you will be drowned in it.
So Luo Yang only tidied up the house above the ground. Before Luo Yang finished tidying up, it was already raining heavily outside. Luo Yang led the horse to another room, and then ran to another house in the rain.
The woman in the room didn't go to sleep this time, and started to meditate on the bed. Luo Yang looked a little like a cultivator. He took off his clothes and hung them aside. He didn't need to worry about being ashamed anymore. Afraid of this?
Luo Yang tossed his hair dripping with raindrops behind him, and then took the towel from the room to wipe the rainwater off his hair. Luo Yang walked carefully to the woman, for fear of disturbing her immortal cultivation. She looked at the woman, and the woman broke away suddenly He also looked at him.
"Can you make a fire?" Luo Yang asked.
The woman nodded, then Luo Yang held a lighter in his hand, gestured to the woman, and showed her how to use it, then he put a chair in the house or something useless in the center of the room, and then the woman held the lighter in her hand, squatting on the fire Beside the pile, he turned to look at Luo Yang with a puzzled look.
She pressed the lighter, and then let the lighter burn in the air. Luo Yang sat on the bed, demonstrated to her with one hand, and stretched his right hand forward.
Then the woman followed his instructions, stretched her hand forward, and lit the clothes on the firewood.
The woman put the lighter back, and the fire on the firewood slowly rose, lighting up the whole house, and Luo Yang felt a sense of warmth in the room.
Luo Yang sat on the bed, faced each other frankly, took a look, and still felt something was wrong, so he pulled the quilt over and covered him.
The woman put away the lighter and walked slowly towards the bed.
PS: It was updated late this morning and noon, and it will be added in the evening. This is Chapter 1, and there will be another chapter later.
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