The girl's peach blossom cheered herself up, and her peach blossoms were OK. Then she turned her head hard and smiled slightly at Xing Zhen. Her face was covered with black blood and couldn't tell where her facial features were. The forced smile not only had no beauty, but was a little scary.

Xing Zhen nodded slightly, indicating that he could hold on to the hiking pole inserted in the cracks of the rocks. Before the hurricane came, he told Taohua that this hiking pole was tough enough. It would not break easily during the hurricane, so he could hold it with confidence.

Peach blossoms are determined to sharpen themselves, so they temporarily grasp the edges of the stone. They do not want to relieve themselves of pressure unless they are absolutely necessary.

Suddenly, a fierce hurricane blew from the side, and the peach blossom body tilted, and his numb right hand unknowingly left the edges of the stone.

Only one palm is left to support the weight of the body, and the left hand falls off immediately. The peach blossoms flying horizontally grabbed the hiking pole that was exposed for about a little more than a year.

His feet had left the ground, and he held the hiking pole tightly with his hands. Peach blossom's body was like a kite swaying in the whistling wind.

"Sister Taohua is careful."

"Sister Taohua insisted on."

"Sister Taohua must not let go."

"Woof, woof, woof."

Bu Shiwu and others tried their best to cheer up, and were anxious for their sisters in the team. Especially Bu Shiwu and Shiwu, they were already crying. However, they were all in the hurricane and dared not make any rash moves.

Otherwise, like peach blossoms, rootless duckweed floats in the wind and sand waves. It not only tests people's strength, but also seems to be loose. The arms and shoulder joints are dizzy and churning in their stomachs, and the whole person's body and mind are tortured.

Fortunately, Peach Blossom closed her eyes and felt unhappy. Let the wind blow and sway her body, remember to hold on to the hiking stick and not let go.

The farmer suddenly shouted: "It's time to test you, don't relax the strength of your hands."

I saw that the heaven and earth were connected by a thick cylinder, narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, like an inverted awl. The quicksand brought up were like a torrent, hovering and roaring around the cylinder.

The whistling sound was getting closer and closer, and the huge cylinder was like a ruthless meat grinder. The huge rock standing alone a hundred feet away on the ground was as stable as a mountain in the hurricane.

Now it was easily sucked into the thick cylinder, and countless quicksand swarmed in, crashing into the rocks in a crackling manner. In the blink of an eye, the rocks that were big in the house were broken and turned into part of the quicksand torrent.

Xing Zhen's expression changed drastically, and he pulled the corner of his mouth and sweared: "Damn it, is this still something that humans can bear?"

Then he shouted loudly: "Puppy, look at you, don't hide it at this time."

After the response of "Wo Wang Wang", the black and white bell suddenly became larger. He lifted his feet and stood slanted in the hurricane as if he was out of stone.

Two golden threads kept shooting out, and were pulled into the black and white clock from childhood to adulthood. The puppy's roar was heard from the clock, and the feelings could finally be proud.

When the hurricane appeared, the fat old man suddenly changed his expression. After seeing the black and white bell, he finally saw the dawn in the dark night.

Immediately, I was begging him desperately: "Young Master Xing, you and I have a little fate when we go along. Can you please send you mercy and put Zhao Huan and Luan Luan into the clock?"

After observing Xing Zhen carefully, he had long seen the obese old man’s lack of support. He also expected that two little guys would be dragged down and that the obese old man could not survive.

The little boy in green and the girl in pink, and the two little guys had a lot of fun with Bu Shi and Tiao. Xing Zhen didn't want to see Bu Shi and Tiao sad, so he agreed immediately.

The fat old man was so moved that he almost burst into tears. After holding it in for a long time, he said: "I have written down this favor."

Xing Zhen has no time to be polite to the old man, but he has no name but is recognized as the captain in the hearts of everyone in the small team. At this time, he fully plays the role of the captain and directs the puppies to pull them into the black and white bell in an orderly manner.

As the oldest sister in the team, Taohua still insisted on entering the end, even ranking herself behind the scalpers.

Everything he had planned was that something happened after the scalper entered. The puppy did not step into the spiritual cultivation and could not change the size of the black and white clock as he wanted.

The internal space only allows one person to enter, and Xing Zhen and Taohua face a choice. The two have the same ideas, and they both want each other to enter the black and white clock.

He held the walking stick tightly, closed his eyes and resigned to fate, shouted: "When he held the walking stick, he felt a constant stream of power pouring into his body. Brother Xingzhen believes in me, I can."

Xing Zhen smiled helplessly. Even if he was not taken away by the tornado, he would be beaten into a sieve by the torrent of quicksand. His will can be persisted, but his body will definitely not be able to withstand it.

In order to protect the weakest peach blossoms in the team, Xing Zhen has always been closest to him. Seeing that this sister was determined to persevere, Xing Zhen was not persuading him. Time was not allowed to persuade him. The huge tornado was circling smaller and smaller, and he was about to approach Shishan.

Xing Zhen secretly circulated the internal force in the meridians and took the initiative to pull out the hiking pole. He shouted loudly: "Puppy, look at you."

"Woom", the golden silk thread traps the peach blossoms and quickly drags them into the black and white bell. The tilted bell fell down with a bang and stood steadily on the desert.

Xing Zhen looked at the farmer man and the obese old man and said, "I'll find a way to protect myself first, please be careful, two seniors."

After saying that, Xing Zhen took out the tender green locust leaves and put them on his forehead with a slap. I don’t know how to use this thing, so I will use it as a talisman for the time being. Whether success or failure is true, I have to leave it to fate.

The farmer with arms wrapped around his chest grinned and exclaimed: "This locust leaf is good, Young Master Xing can be safe tonight."

Then the man stomped his feet and jumped to the top of the stone mountain. He sat down cross-legged, patted the stone under him and said, "Don't worry, you are my heart-to-heart treasures, and you will never allow a tornado to take you away."

The obese old man's spiritual energy was gathered all over his body, and his body was about inch light. His clothes were broken independently, revealing the white Taoist robe inside, and there was a black and white Yin-Yang fish pattern on his chest.

Then Xing Zhen could not see anything and was flooded by the rolling wave of quicksand. The surroundings were dark and could not see his five fingers, but the whistling sound of the wind was roaring.

The locust leaves on the forehead shine brightly green, just like tender green leaves. They are like bright night pearls flashing in the night, or like bright lights, illuminating the road to the night.

Xing Zhen was wrapped in a warm current, and the coldness of the desert night was instantly dispelled. There was a transparent barrier outside the body, whether it was a strong wind or quicksand. The striking sounded about the inch of the whole body, but it was still unable to make a step forward and was blocked from outside.

I don’t know how long it took, but my ears gradually calmed down. The sound of the wind was gone, but the surroundings were still pitch black. The green leaves gradually faded away, and the color was not fresh and green, but withered and yellow almost shriveled.

At this time, the desert was calm, and the sun was as hot as soon as it rose. Without the so-called refreshing morning, the sun was dry and hot.

Peach blossoms with black blood, Bu Shi and things, snow-white puppies, yellow cows with big eyes of the same age. Obese old man with tattered Taoist robe, pretty and cute little boy in blue, and girl in pink with red face.

Several people stood together and looked at the sandbag that had just appeared in front of them curiously. After the hurricane stopped, the pit suddenly appeared, which was more than ten feet high.

The crowd under the black and white bell looked at the fat old man, who stuttered hesitantly: "The tornado is too fierce, so dark that the surrounding scenery cannot be seen. After the tornado, a new mountain bag appeared here."

The mindless thing was quick to speak and blurted out anxiously: "We are not interested in this mountain bag, but I want to ask you where Brother Xing Zhen is?"

The fat old man shook his head slowly: "No, I don't know."

Everyone turned to look at the farmer sitting on the stone mountain, who pointed to the newly emerging Shanbao and said, "Inside."

With a wow, the little guys cried and didn't bother to find tools. They started digging out quicksand with their hands, and shouted, "Brother Xing Zhen, I heard a response."

The obese old man is finally an adult, calm and unhappy when encountering things. He ran straight to the bodyguards and business travelers resting in the distance, and soon he attracted the remaining people to come and help.

After all, I paid the money, so it would be fine if I didn’t protect it. Now I just helped dig quicksand, and it was really unreasonable to watch. In addition, when the fat old man saw Ying Gang, his first sentence was: "That farmer senior asked me to bring a message and help me dig someone out."

When the hurricane came, there was no big martial arts umbrella here, and it was pitch black and could not see anything. Ying Gang had carefully observed everyone and instinctively guessed that the farmer man had the means of enlightenment.

In addition, he knew that the storm was not done correctly and was in the wrong way, so he was worried that he would anger the unfathomable man. Therefore, he agreed happily, and everyone from the escort agency and caravan went to help.

The excavation speed suddenly accelerated, and the hills became shorter and shorter, from ten feet high to three feet high. With a bang, a figure broke through the sand. The young man with sword stood proudly on the remaining half of the hill, and the locust leaves on his forehead were dry and yellow and withered. A powerful wind blew, and the dried locust leaves broke into countless small pieces, floating and flying away with the wind.

The boy with black blood on his face grinned and clasped his fists and said, "It made everyone worry."

The friends touched their faces mixed with tears and blood, and rushed up to pick up the boy.

Hard Steel clasped his fists at the man on the "Stone Mountain": "Senior is very capable, but he actually protects everyone and others in a tornado. He has no eyes and shouldn't be collected from you. Please don't remember the villain's past, and send someone to double compensation in the next time."

The man did not deny his strength and said casually: "It is appropriate to ask you to help guide the way. You should pay some money. Don't send it to me if you send it to me."

Then he pointed at Xing Zhen and said, "I didn't save his life, you can see that it is a boy protected by locust leaves."

Ying Gang said respectfully: "Even if Xing Zhen is not the senior who rescues him, the other people must be the senior who helps him. The senior is noble and honest, and he doesn't mention any words about helping others. I admire him."

The man didn't take this and asked, "When will we set off?"

Eagle Gang was half-bent, respectfully, and did not lose the etiquette of the younger generation meeting his seniors. He responded: "After yesterday's hurricane, the bodyguards were seriously consumed. He planned to repair it on site for a day and continue to set off tomorrow. I don't know what advice you have, but I will definitely follow it."

The man lowered his head and played with his own stone, but did not look at the eagle in front of him and said casually: "It's fine if you do whatever you want, it doesn't matter if I'm alone."

Seeing that the senior was not paying attention to him, Ying just tactfully retreated on his own. After clasping his fists with the obese old man, Xing Zhen and others, he led everyone back to their area.

Ying Gang and others had just walked away, and the fat old man approached Xing Zhen and whispered: "You and I owe this farmer a favor."

Xing Zhen thought for a while and said, "That's true. It's indeed a great favor to lend us stones."

The fat old man shook his head like a rattle and said hurriedly: "No, no, I mean the conversation between the man and Yinggang just now."

Xing Zhen was dull and frowned and thought hard. The fat old man was not in a hurry and stood beside him and waited for the following text.

It took a long time to say slowly: "The senior farmer man did not deny that he saved these people. He was deliberately demonstrating his strength, and at the same time he was clearly saying that he had a close relationship with us."

"Ying Gang is wearing a pair of pants with Jia's business traveler. He looks like he is facing a smile on his face, but he is afraid that he will get up early and kill. What the senior does is to tell him Ying Gang. Don't act rashly, and you must consider the existence of this senior before doing things."
Chapter completed!