"Let go, let go, let go, why are you nervous? It's Jiyin!" The old man jumped up and down and waved all the alert crossbows, and pointed his hand at his eyes: "Remember me? I'm me, I'm a blind man. I took you there at the Holy Mountain!"

"Of course I remember that I was walking together, and I was taking care of myself." The young man did not show an unexpected look. He had seen through the old man's identity. But what if I saw through it? Times have changed, many things may have changed. The old blind man in the past became a big bandit, will his former temperament change?

At least, he knew very well what this southern desert thief was.

The young man's face was still so soft and plain, but this expression made the gambling king unable to relax at all. However, the old blind man seemed to not feel the atmosphere that was about to break out at all, and patted the gambling king's shoulder: "Hey, don't be too hard on your shoulders, it's my brother! You usually think that Jiji is a master. Do you know how powerful my brother is today? Hello, Brother Yang, it's such a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you in Jie!"

The crossbows around him were put away all the bows and crossbows, and the young man looked unmoved. He nodded with the poses made by others. He looked calm and nodded and said, "Yao, I didn't expect you to have become a big sand thief, and Yang has not yet congratulated you."

"What kind of big sand thieves are just right. When I started washing several lines and became a fallen master, I saw that there were too many feelings for them, so I took action to manage them. I managed them again and again, but I couldn't stop them. In the end, I even quelled all the big and small sand thieves. We didn't expect that. By the way, this alien slave group had done all the evil things, and we were just trying to wipe them out. I just wondered if the Hunan Death was heavy, but you helped us so much. It was indeed the family!" The old blind man waved his hand and said, "Whatever you should do, we're all dispersed!"

The soldiers were relieved of their vigilance, and dozens of sand boats rushed towards Feishaji. The young man's eyes turned slightly, watching those people rescued a large number of people from Feishaji. These people were ragged, covered in scars, and suffered torture and abuse. There were also some crying sounds, but it could be heard that they were all crying fearing the pain when they were rescued.

The young man's expression was slightly relaxed.

He knew very well what the South Wilderness Sands were and what they were doing. If he had not recognized the identity of the old blind man early in the morning and was willing to take a look, otherwise he would have taken one to fill the gap between three and one missing. What if it was wrong? If it was wrong, it would have been wrong. At worst, it would have been released from the bottom of the car after a while. Someone now has such confidence.

Now it seems that the actions of this "Jade Rakshasa" can be observed again, which seems to be different from ordinary sand thieves.

As the young man's expression relaxed, the gambling king's heart was slightly relieved. Although the young man had always looked gentle on the surface, the "warm and pure" smile really made him creepy. Now that his heart dissipated, the gambling king only felt his head buzzing and could not hold on for a moment.

The old blind man seemed to have no idea about this, and shouted loudly like an old friend who was very familiar to him: "By the way, you are here just right, you will be saved when you come!"

Is there any rescue?

What's saved?

"It's that little demon star!"

Little Demon Star?

Wait, that's not to say... the young man's breath finally rose and fell. He slapped the car board, and two animals and one mat exerted force together. The old car squeaked and jumped up and flew up to the high deck. In the time when he couldn't react, the young man leaned over, his long black hair drooped, and reached out and gently put it on the old blind man's shoulder, and said slowly: "What's going on with 'rescue' you said? What happened to Lingji?"

A breath of excitement hit the face, and the old blind man was snatched his mind for a moment, but the young man turned his head and looked deep in the sand boat as if he were aware.

This flagship sand boat is much bigger than the one I rode on when I was exploring treasures. It looks like a dragon boat. The three-story cabin house is luxurious, and deep in the house, a strange aura appears in his perception. Not long after, even the Sword King of Feiyu raised his head in response.

Crack, a door opened, and a spacious road leading directly to the depths of the ship. The creaking sound was heard, and the owner of the Huanyin Tower behind the old car looked at it, and his expression immediately became strange. He saw a gorgeous and majestic carriage in the deepest part of the cabin. Eight strongmen carried the carriage on their shoulders, and four beautiful maids supported the covers and sang the palms behind. Compared with it, the shabby old carriage here seemed to have met Maybach.

The strong man resisted the chariot, walked step by step, adjusted his steps, and the chariot was stable. Look at the chariot again, there was a man sitting upright. This man was sitting high on the throne, wearing a cloak, covered with jade, and wearing a fierce and evil strange jade mask on his face. The breath of the whole body surged. Half of the strange cold drifted away from snow, half of the heat waves steeped in. The mask on this man's face was also half of the warm jade and half of the cold jade, which looked strange, powerful, and full of pomp.

Oh, it's interesting, this person who drives even encounters a person who drives?

The owner of Huanyin Tower has a subtle expression, and then he will all restrain himself. No matter how big the show is, it is useless, and no matter how good the carriage is, it is useless. What are the eight strong men who are as tall as the same height? Do you think that the people here are unaware of it? The master in front of me is a real master, and will he still envy you for such a little bit of junk?

But I didn't expect that this young man really became interested.

“This car is not bad.”

Ah? Do you really envy?

No, no, no, no, this man is unpredictable, and he has to listen to others in the opposite direction. The more he praises the heavens, the more miserable it is. He doesn't necessarily mean to say that this car is not bad. And it's very good and extraordinary. The owner of Huanyin Tower thinks that he should not have too many inexplicable speculations. It is just right to be his old man in his cart.

Besides, naturally, someone comes forward to cause trouble.

"This person is Yu Luosha." The owner of Huanyin Tower whispered, and then glanced at Feiyu Sword King slightly.

The Feiyu Sword King is now extremely sensitive to self-esteem. He is crawling on the ground, so he will never allow anyone in front of him to stand higher than himself. Sure enough, seeing the oncoming chariot, the Feiyu Sword King glared at his eyes, and the flying feather sword buzzing around his waist. The uncontrollable manic sword energy surged and stirred in the sword sheath, and the storm of the raging true energy blew away the hair, revealing a ferocious and ferocious face like an evil ghost.

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"What?" The gambling king next to him spoke in surprise: "The prototype of a strange phenomenon?!"
Chapter completed!