Dianxia Qingcheng

Qi Changyi slammed forward and dodged, then reached out and covered the back of his neck.

The place that was touched just now was burning like hot, and the back of his neck was so hot that it was reddish.

Qi Changyi stammered, "I, I, you"

Pei Zheng looked at him leisurely, waiting for his next words.

But Qi Changyi was stared at by him like this, and couldn't say anything, and slowly moved towards the back of the cart.

I don't know when it has moved to the edge of the cart, as long as it takes a step back, it will definitely fall.

Pei Zheng pulled him quickly with quick eyes and hands, and directly pulled him back into his arms.

"Be careful, little idiot."

Now Qi Changyi's cheeks also turned red.

But then, Pei Zheng discovered that not only did he blush, but his body also became hot.

Not because of any shyness, this is the heat again.

There is a person in the camel caravan who is good at medicine, but he can't reduce Qi Changyi's fever due to lack of medicine.

Pei Zheng had no choice but to wipe his cheeks and hands with a damp cloth to cool down.

The water in the desert is so precious, but Boss Liu still gave Pei Zheng enough water.

The rest of the people rested all night, and Pei Zheng hardly closed his eyes because he was worried about the little man's condition.

The caravan started moving again.

Qi Changyi's fever was ups and downs, and Pei Zheng's heart was also ups and downs.

I don't know how long we walked, and a green vegetation suddenly appeared in the originally lonely desert.

The rest of the caravan began to cheer and perk up.

Boss Liu came to the end of the line and argued with Pei, "Master Pei, it is estimated that there will be a stream of water soon, and we will be able to replenish enough water by then."

Pei Zheng nodded.

After the queue left for a while, more and more greens appeared in front of us, adding some vitality to this desert.

You can faintly feel the cool breeze blowing on your face, different from the heat waves scorching by the scorching sun above your head, this wind is slightly refreshing.

A Wang Qingtan appeared at the front of the queue.

The people in the caravan untied the camels and let them go to the pond to drink water to their heart's content. The other team members also took water bottles to get enough water.

Pei Zheng glanced at the little man who was lying on the cart safely, and without disturbing him, he jumped off the edge of the cart by himself.

Walking to the edge of the pool of water, Pei Zheng picked up a handful of water and drank it down, the dryness in his throat was finally diluted a little.

He lifted up his sleeves, and the scars under the wide cuffs that had been well bandaged had already been soaked with blood.

Pei Zheng carefully pulled down the neckline with one hand, then turned half his back, looking at the scars on his back in the reflection of the pool.

It's a pity that you can only see the messy gauze that was bandaged, and you can't see how the injury below is. It's just that the gauze that was originally white is now stained with blood.

The scar is too deep, without good healing medicine, it is difficult to recover by itself.

There were footsteps behind him, and Pei Zheng put down his robe to cover up his scars again.

It was Boss Liu, the owner of the caravan.

"Master Pei, you are ready to go."

Pei Zheng asked, "Boss Liu, since there is this pool of water here, does that also mean that there will be an oasis nearby?"

Boss Liu said, "That's right. I'm about to report to Mr. Pei. According to my memory, the oasis should not be far from here, so we'd better set off as soon as possible and try to get there as soon as possible."

The two returned to the caravan, Qi Changyi was still lying on the cart and did not wake up.

Pei Zheng got on the cart, and the caravan continued on its way.

After the water supplement just now, everyone seems to have some motivation, the pace has also accelerated a lot, and the energy has become abundant.

Some people in the queue began to sing songs, which were the songs of some ethnic minorities in the Celestial Dynasty.

Pei Zheng hadn't heard it, but some of them thought it was very good, and even the sleeping little man's brows were stretched by the song.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a group of people were walking towards the blood-red sunset.

It was originally a picture of harmony and tranquility, if the group of soldiers riding tall horses hadn't appeared.

When the camel caravan was surrounded by people, Pei Zheng secretly squeezed the little man's hand.

It was the barbarian soldiers, who did not expect them to move so fast, and found Pei Zheng and Qi Changyi first.

However, the barbarians were already more familiar with this desert, so it was not impossible to find them quickly.

A soldier on horseback approached a few steps, holding a long knife in his hand, with a fierce face, carefully sizing up the entire caravan.

Although Boss Liu was very scared, he had seen some scenes before. He stepped forward and said, "I don't know why some military masters stopped my caravan."

The soldier ignored him at all, and put the long knife on Boss Liu's neck.

The rest of the caravan became nervous. Several people clenched their fists and wanted to rush over, but they were stopped by Boss Liu's hand behind his back.

The barbarian soldier didn't do anything, and pushed Boss Liu aside with a knife.

"Have you seen anyone in this desert that you shouldn't have seen?"

Boss Liu asked suspiciously, "Dare to ask Mr. Jun, what is this person who shouldn't be seen?"

"It is the sinner of our barbarians, the prime minister of your celestial dynasty"

The barbarian soldier suddenly looked at the last carriage, "Pei Zheng."

When Boss Liu saw that he was about to reach the place where the last cart was, he was startled, and ran to the horse in two or three steps.

"Master Jun, Lord Jun, I seem to have really seen what you said."

The barbarian soldier stopped, stared at him and said, "Really? Why don't you tell me quickly, which direction are they going?"

The entire caravan held their breath, not daring to breathe, for fear of being found out.

All the people present focused their eyes on Boss Liu.

Pei Zheng was no exception. He held the little man's hand with one hand, and clenched the dagger under his cuff with the other hand. His eyes were slightly lowered, and he aimed at the nearest soldier on horseback.

Under the gaze of everyone, Boss Liu thought for a while, and suddenly said, "I remember, Mr. Jun, they are going in that direction, and they have been going for a while, so hurry up and chase after them, and you will definitely be able to catch up." Up."

The barbarian soldier glanced at the direction Boss Liu was pointing at, and said suspiciously, "What you said is true? If you dare to lie to me"

"It's absolutely true, Lord Jun, how dare I lie to you!"

The barbarian soldier seemed to believe it, and gave the other soldiers a look, and the others looked like they were about to evacuate.

The rest of the caravan breathed a sigh of relief, and Boss Liu also relaxed, wiping the sweat from his head.

Unexpectedly, the soldiers who were planning to chase them just now did not leave, and the barbarian soldier in the lead also changed his eyes and jumped off his horse.

"I said, if you dare to lie to me"

The barbarian soldier had already walked up to Boss Liu quickly while he was speaking, and cut off half of his head with a long knife across his throat.

Boss Liu fell to the ground and twitched, his eyes were not closed, and he was bleeding all over the sand.

"All of you will follow to die."

The barbarian soldier's long knife slashed at a caravan next to him, and blood was immediately scattered all around.

The other members of the caravan also recovered from the shock, shouted one after another, drew out the swords hidden under each cart, and became one with the surrounding soldiers.

The sound of fighting and shouting echoed over the desert.

When Pei Zheng heard the first sword sound, the dagger in his hand flew towards the soldier beside him and shot him off the horse.

Then Pei Zheng picked up the little man and jumped onto the horse.

Holding the reins tightly in his hand, he turned around and glanced at the bloody caravan.

The people here all died for him, and he _____ wrote down this kindness and this hatred.

After passing a few people, Pei Zheng also saw Boss Liu lying on the ground.

Unable to bear to look any further, he turned around.

The other people in the caravan behind were still helping them stop many barbarian soldiers. They shouldn't waste time here now, they should cherish every minute and every second they bought with their lives, and leave as soon as possible.

But Pei Zheng suddenly felt that the road ahead was so heavy and tormenting.

His eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were as cold as snow.

''drive! ,,

The horses finally started to gallop in the dust that was raised all over the sky.

Pei Zheng told himself not to look back, not to look back.

The little man in his arms was jolted uncomfortable by the horse, and he also woke up frowning.

As soon as Qi Changyi opened his eyes, he heard the sound of fighting not far away. He looked sideways and could only see the corpses of the caravan members who had fallen under the dust.

He opened his eyes wide in shock, grabbed Pei Zheng's skirt, and called out in panic and fear, "Pei, Brother Pei"

He even forgot that there was still a gap between him and Pei Zheng.

"Brother Pei, they hurry up and save them, those who want to save them can't leave"

Qi Changyi burst into tears. The people in these caravans are very kind and interesting. During the past two days with them, although he was asleep most of the time, when he woke up, someone would come to talk to him , Tell him interesting things to make him happy.

Sometimes they will sing together with many people, and the singing is melodious and beautiful.

But now, they are being brutally killed, but he and Brother Pei have left like this, ignoring them.

Pei Zheng broke his head to his arms, blocked his sight with his robe, and his voice was low and hoarse, revealing a heavy depression.

"Don't look, listen, don't look."

"Why, Brother Pei, is it because of us?"

Qi Changyi's tears couldn't stop falling, he buried his head in Pei Zheng's arms, his voice was muffled, but with great sadness. "Is it because of us that they died? It's all because of me?"