Fast time travel heroine, she is super fierce

Chapter 47
At this moment, the young man is holding a flute in his hand and playing a flute on his mouth.The sound of the flute that can spread across half the desert came from his mouth.

Although there is only half of the body, but the calm and composed posture gives the rebel a very familiar feeling.The boy's perfect profile, illuminated by the moonlight, seemed to coincide briefly with a certain appearance in his memory.Then, it disappeared again.

The young man's long hair was blown by the wind and rolled up in the desolate night sky of the desert.He just bent down to play the flute, but it was like being coated with silver frost, making the whole person unreal.

"...Who is that?" Seeing that Yun Xin beside him was completely stunned, Rebel Yang asked because he was afraid that she would faint in a while.

"That's... that's... an elf!" the little girl said, covering her mouth.

As if he heard what they said, the boy got up from his position, put the flute to his mouth, and walked towards them non-stop.

Behind him, with every step he took, the whistling wind was deafening.

Until I walked in front of him.

"A tornado is coming." He said suddenly, putting down the flute in his hand: "You two, why are you here?"

Yun Xin was so excited that she couldn't speak, and she only held the sleeve of Beiyang tightly in her hand.Beiyang was afraid that she would tear off the cloth covering her face, so she quickly said: "We heard the sound of the flute and followed her."

"Oh?" The lithe young man in the moon white robe turned his gaze to her: "Don't you know that hearing the sound of the flute here is a sign of a tornado?"

He glanced at Bei Yang and Yun Xin, who were confused.A flash of realization flashed in his eyes: "Are you foreigners who came here?"

"Aren't you of the same nationality as us?" Rebel Yang said at this time.Because she could see clearly, the boy was clearly black-eyed and black-haired, not the green-eyed and brown-haired people who are common here.

When she said this, the boy holding the flute was obviously stunned for a moment, then remained silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Yes, I forgot."

Then he took another look at Rebel Yang, although he couldn't see anything through the cloth towel: "It's getting late, you two go back quickly."

"Remember next time, the sound of the flute here represents the coming of wind and sand. Leave as soon as possible." The boy's voice came through the increasingly violent wind and sand, and he walked a few meters in the next moment Outside, as the wind and sand intensified, his figure almost disappeared.

"Then, what about you?!" At this time, Yun Xin mustered up the courage to shout: "Where are you going?"

The boy seemed to be smiling, but he didn't seem to.He just looked back at them from a distance, and then walked into the desert wind and smoke, no one could be seen.

Rebel Yang finally brought her young lady back to the city before the tornado arrived.

Back in the city, Yun Xin didn't see any joy, until the rebel Yang approached him with his head in his hands, and then he came back to his senses: "Oh, what are you doing."

"If you continue to be in a daze like this, I will think you are stupid." Rebel Yang stepped back and said mercilessly.

"Oh, Xiaohong. You said..." Yun Xin had just opened her mouth, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the rebel: "Impossible. Don't worry, you won't have any results."

"You, why are you like this! I haven't said anything yet!" Yun Xin was blushed by her words, and yelled loudly in the room.

"It's the same whether you say it or not." One look at Beiyang could tell what children of her age were thinking.The fairy-like young man in the wind and smoke of the desert will seduce anyone who sees him.

Not to mention, that man has such a look...

But in that young man's eyes, there was no feeling for them at all.What's more, they are not the same kind of people.Tie Yang could not see any marriage connection with that person in this little girl.

"You said, he's so good-looking. Who the hell is he?"

As soon as the words were finished, someone pushed the door and entered: "Let me see what's wrong with my precious daughter?"

"I heard from the doctor that you went out last night and came back with a fever. There was a tornado outside the city last night. What did you see?" The tea merchant came to visit his daughter and put his big hand on her forehead He tried the temperature, then sat on the side of the bed and cared.

Seeing the eyes of the tea merchant turning around, Bi Yang said smoothly: "I didn't see anything. It's just Miss..."

"Oh! Don't tell me, Xiaohong! I'll tell you!" After finishing speaking, Yun Xin pushed her away, opened her mouth, and talked about what she saw last night from the beginning to the end.

The tea merchants were astounded, and when they went out to inquire with others, they said that they had seen the "Desert of the Desert".

It turns out that the God of the Desert does exist!
"It is indeed a human being, otherwise what would we worship." The thinking of the people here may be different from that of the Central Plains, and they are more pragmatic: "That is a young man who looks similar to the young people here. meet him."

"The God of the Desert likes to wear a moonlight-white robe, and he doesn't appear when he is free. Only when the desert wind is about to rise, he will play his flute in the desert to remind the passing merchants to find a place to evacuate as soon as possible."

"Also, when a very small number of people occasionally encounter sand bandits, we have someone to see them that time."

"That boy, alone, with one flute, even the knife was taken from the sand bandits. If the knife fell from the horse, none of the sand bandits could beat him alone!"

"It's so amazing!" Even the tea merchant was surprised: "Is that still a human?"

"Who knows. That's why we are all called the Desert God. After all, if you think about it, who can live in the desert without food or drink for many years?"

"Nobody knows where he lived or how he survived. But he did tell the people he saved that he was human, that's all."

After hearing this, the tea merchant and a group of people were all amazed.I am full of curiosity about this boy who comes and goes mysteriously.

All adults are like this, let alone Miss Yun Xin who is still a child under the quilt.

At night, Rebel Yang sleeps next to her, on the footstep not far away.But in the middle of the night, the young lady who had sneaked out of bed woke up.

"Xiaohong. Hey, Xiaohong. You said..."

"...I won't say." Rebel Yang frowned, covered his head with the pulled quilt, turned around and clasped himself and pretended to be asleep again.

But children are children after all, and it is completely impossible to see that Rebel Yang is throwing a temper tantrum.Yun Xin was stunned for a while, thought for a while, and woke up the rebel again.

"Xiaohong. You said that I'm going out now, because seeing his side made me sick. I, I'm about to die, will he come and see me?"

When Rebel Yang was woken up for the second time, he had lost his temper.She looked at the beautiful, innocent and lovely young lady, her eyes were full of depression.

(End of this chapter)