Chapter 143: There is still tomorrow
There are no green plants in the vast desert! The dry season on the grassland is approaching, and the steaming heat makes the entire surface look like it is shaking in the flames!
The river with abundant water sources has long dried up, and only the mud-like riverbed is left slowly evaporating the last water on the surface!
Several huge hippos are guarding this mud pond with only some water! A large number of animals migrating from here can only carefully get water from the side! Because not only are they very thirsty, natural predators have long been eyeing them!
Under the magnificent grassland wonders, there is never a desolation! In the distance where the heat is steaming, two men slowly walked in the spinning and ethereal fog!
From a distance, I could only see one person holding another person in a vague way! Maybe it was because the grassland was too hot and the road was difficult. Or maybe it was because of the long journey! The two figures that were gradually approaching were staggering! Under the scorching sun, their figures kept swaying left and right in the flames!
A group of running zebras passed by behind them. This was a group of large zebras migrating chasing water and food! The rising dust instantly covered the two vague figures!
There were groups of lions and cheetahs surrounding the migrating animals. Their steps were light, and their natural hunters gave them unparalleled talents! But there was no animal with sharp teeth close to the two people who seemed very weak and delicious. It seemed that there was a mysterious protective circle around these two people, as if they were not close!
Yin and Yang Dao's lips were chapped, and he shook the kettle hanging next to his already dark white clothes! The last drop of water in the kettle had been drunk for Zhuifeng Jian an hour ago!
The thirsty throat was about to burst into flames, and the Yin-Yang Knife simply threw away the kettle! It was also a burden to carry it! He looked down at the Fengfeng sword that was on his shoulder. His face was pale like paper, and his lips were cracked everywhere, as if he had to knock it lightly and it would all break!
The Yin-Yang Knife couldn't walk anymore, so she simply sat directly on the ground with the Fengfeng Sword!
They had been walking on the grassland for two weeks, traveling through many small African countries, and even passing through the desert! Looking for the aid point that only he knew! But looking at the virtues of their two brothers, Yin and Yang Knife simply lay down on the ground and laughed!
The sun shone on his face, and his skin was a little cracked! He could no longer feel any pain when sweat flowed through the cracked skin! Perhaps death is a relief at this moment, and he could no longer see hope!
Turning around, the Yin-Yang Knife, whose eyes were confused by the sun, saw a large group of hyenas turning around not far away! They really wanted to get close to see if the creatures on the ground were dead, but they seemed to be very afraid of something! They just turned around more than 200 meters away and never dared to get close!
Yin-Yang Knife turned her head helplessly and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I didn't expect that the dignified Yin-Yang Knife would die in this damn place! You haven't been able to revitalize the sect yet! It seems that all your ideals have to be in the belly of these dogs!"
After sighing, he suddenly felt relieved. There was nothing in this world that could be remembered for memorable! He came to the prairie thousands of miles away, but he was unable to complete his mission and was almost killed on the spot! Even if he escaped desperately, he could not escape the summoning of the god of death! Maybe this is his natural destiny!
A black shadow slowly covered the Yin-Yang Knife's face. Under the scorching sun, a man with a straw hat stood in front of the Yin-Yang Knife with sunlight on his back! His leather boots were even leaning against the Yin-Yang Knife's scalp. Because he was carrying sunlight on his back, he couldn't see clearly!
"You still owe me money! You forgot such a big thing before you died. I think you deserve to die!" A very rough voice suddenly spoke to the Yin-Yang Knife in the shadow, and the whole shadow seemed to tremble a little!
Yin and Yang Knife suddenly smiled, and he closed his eyes with satisfaction, his body was not more relaxed than this moment: "It seems that God is destined to not accept me. He is obviously two days away, but he meets you here! Alas, this is my life!"
This is a man who looks a bit like an uncle next door! His big beard and small eyes look like a photographer taking photos of animals on the prairie under the straw hat!
But his extremely inconsistent rough voice exposed his fierce nature, and the cruelty in his smile made him look instantly engraved with the mark of not being a good person!
The man in the straw hat squatted down and fro around the Yin-Yang Knife like he picked up a dead fish. Then he took out a big water bag from his body and handed it to him: "Drink, you have nothing to do with death every day! You are just thirsty, and you won't die yet! Remember next time, before you die, I'm very stingy!"
Yin and Yang Dao smiled and returned to his elegant appearance. However, his lips were now chapped and there were many scars from the sun on his face. He looked a bit weird, but he looked like a honest old farmer!
The straw hat man ignored the Yin-Yang Sword and turned around to check the injury of the Fengfeng Sword! This time his hands and feet became thicker, and he directly lifted the Fengfeng Sword into the air like a chicken. He looked left and then, like a cat scrutinizing a mouse!
It seemed that this person who was almost the same as a dead chicken had no fun. The straw hat man threw Zhuifeng Jian to the ground without any pity! Even in a coma, the sudden pain made Zhuifeng Jian frown deeply!
Yin and Yang Knife, who had been drinking nearly half of the skin, smiled and said, "You abuse him like this, and he is so proud of his face. If you are awake, you will definitely fight for you!"
The straw hat man spat disdainfully: "Did you Tai Chi people grow up by bragging? Just this kid still fights with me? I care if he is a genius in your Tai Chi Sect that is rare in a century. I'm just a scumbag here! I let him press him down easily with one hand! Alas, I don't know what you have done over the years, collect some waste!"
The gentle man was criticizing the Yin-Yang Sword Master in his mouth, but the Yin-Yang Sword kept smiling! The smile was completely sincere. With his personality, he seemed to be not angry at all!
The man with straw hat talked, but his subordinates kept stopping! He massaged Zhuifeng Jian's chest injury, and suddenly he used his fingers to fly, and quickly pointed at the thirty-six large acupoints of Zhuifeng Jian's body! As soon as the silver needle was released, it was inserted into the position of Zhuifeng Jian's chest! After kneading up and down, Zhuifeng Jian finally spit out a large mouthful of black blood!
Looking at the Feng Zhuang Sword whose brows gradually relaxed, the straw hat man whispered and pulled the silver needle from his body, and threw it aside without looking at it!
He kept complaining, "For you guys who are in trouble, I wasted a lot of silver needles! Alas! I said when I could pay me all the money I owe me, I don't want to always do this kind of loss-making business! The world is still beautiful, my brother, I am in a good age, and there are still many things waiting for me to do!"
Yin and Yang Knife raised his head and laughed, and the water bag was thrown to the straw hat man! He slowly stood up from the ground! He was 1.8 meters tall, and he was actually shorter when he stood next to the straw hat man!
Yin and Yang Knife said with some gratitude: "I can't give this to you. If I don't have you, I still don't know where I will die! Friends who have been in the fifty years, won't you just leave like this, right?"
The man in the straw hat was slightly stunned and suddenly turned around in extreme anger. He waved his hand and said, "What I annoyed the most is this trick. I can't stand it every time I sensationalize! What are the big man doing? Just pretend that I didn't say anything, it's really annoying!"
Yin and Yang Knife smiled and looked at the back of the man with a straw hat. His eyes gradually dimmed! In the distant north, the mysterious meteorite was destined to have no fate with him in this life! He sighed deeply, and with loneliness all over his body, he helped the wind-chasing sword on the ground and walked forward!
Suddenly, his hand lightened, and the straw hat man took action at some point and snatched the Fengfeng Sword from his hand! He walked forward cursingly! The Yin-Yang Knife smiled gently. At this moment, he felt that he was no longer so lonely! At least some things would never leave him!
The blood-covered sand is not much better than the Yin-Yang Sword! He was already covered in scars when he escaped from the stone mountain! While escaping, he was plotted against the Yin-Yang Sword trapped in the beast group! He was injured more and more, and he was on the verge of exhaustion!
But with his ruthlessness and his beautiful yearning for future life, he used his last strength to control the beast group!
Riding on a proud lion, he chased through three countries in the sand! He lay on the back of the lion and slowly raised his head! A smile suddenly appeared on his face without any blood!
There is a faint green forest in front of it. Although the dry season has arrived, the deep hill with abundant grass and rich grass is still green!
There is a row of houses in front of them hidden among the woods, and that is his home for everything he strives for!
Shali crawled down from the lion. The lion shouted to the sky and turned around and walked away with a sad look!
Shali Zhui walked forward step by step, every step was stepping on the hope of the future! He could no longer remember how many times he had dreamed of such a scene in his dream, and when the breeze blew, flowers bloomed!
He came back with his daughters’ favorite garlands in the woods! There were laughter and joy everywhere. His not-beautiful but gentle wife always waited for him with his favorite cigar!
Shari smiled after chasing her, and all this was no longer a dream! He laughed and ran towards his home, so anxious! He had been walking along the way for more than ten years, and now he is finally finished!
The breeze blew, and the wild flowers bloomed everywhere! Except for his blood, everything was exactly the same as in his dream!
After turning the woods, the sand chased him completely stunned! No longer had his dream home, only the ruins left after being burned by the fire! His home has completely turned into ruins!
What drove him the most crazy was that in front of this ruin, there were a row of people hanging neatly on the trees!
Shali chased tears, and he couldn't believe that all this was true! Are those pairs of little feet floating in the air really the person he was also stroking in his dreams?
"Ah! You demons! I want to kill you!" Shari Zhui yelled into the sky frantically!
Suddenly, a severe pain in his chest, and he suffered a serious internal injury. A mouthful of black blood snatched his mouth and sprayed it to the sky!
Chapter completed!