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Ling Shuiyue looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, she wanted to speak again, she was very reluctant to Zhang Xiaoqiang, but wanted to be with Zhang Xiaoqiang, but due to the rules of the sect, she had to give up the idea of going to the desert with Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang standing next to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Ling Shuiyue's heart was still full of feelings, she really wanted to wander the world with her favorite brother Zhang and live a romantic life, but it was other women who accompanied Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"That's a deep regret. Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knew Ling Shuiyue's thoughts about him, but he was going to the desert, and he had no time to pay attention to Ling Shuiyue.

After saying goodbye to the disciples of the Jade Sect, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the flying sword and took the Blue Rain Butterfly and rushed towards the desert.

Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the desert this time, he was going to find the Xuanjing Stone, as well as the other treasures in the Xuanji Diagram.

Xuanjing is the superior material for refining flying swords.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has cultivated the natal flying sword, the flying sword and his essence and blood have been integrated, and now Zhang Xiaoqiang's flying sword sand power is particularly strong, and his control of the flying sword is also very strong, but he still has to look for the spar, because after forging the flying sword with the stalk, the quality of the flying sword itself can be improved.

It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, just like Zhang Xiaoqiang now, the material of his flying sword is not very good, his soul and true qi realm are strong, but the material of the flying sword itself can't keep up, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't use the sand power of the flying sword with all his strength now, if he forges the flying sword with Xuanjing, he will be able to swing his divine soul and true qi cultivation to the extreme, so that the lethality of the flying sword can reach the most powerful as possible.

This is like a peerless swordsman, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, you don't have a famous sword, but a scythe, how can you fight with a master?

Yunli Xuecang Mountain is still far away from the vast desert in the northwest, Zhang Xiaoqiang drove the flying sword to stay on the Loess Plateau for a while, continued to fly the sword, and arrived at the edge of the desert at night.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took Lan Yudie to choose an oasis to fall nearby, he set up a tent, lived in the tent with Lan Yudie, he found some dry grass nearby, and built a fire.

The environment in the desert is more dangerous than the Xuecang Mountain in the clouds, Zhang Xiaoqiang has to be extra cautious, and if he is not careful, he will be in big trouble.

"Little Brother ......"

Lan Yudie leaned on Zhang Xiaoqiang tightly, her hand reached into Zhang Xiaoqiang's clothes, sticking to Zhang Xiaoqiang's skin, her hot body charmed Zhang Xiaoqiang, and her seductive red lips kissed Zhang Xiaoqiang's ear.

Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed Lan Yudie's hand and said, "Xiaodie, let's not, wait until you return to the city, it's okay if you want to cultivate with me for as long as you want, it's too dangerous in the desert, everything is unknown, let's not be too impulsive......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang really can't stand this little lady, wherever she is, she wants to have something like this with Brother Xiaoqiang, which is enviable for men, but it's too much.

Lan Yudie nodded obediently, even if she wanted to cultivate with Brother Xiaoqiang, she still had to restrain herself.

"Fluttershy, go to sleep, rest well, recharge your energy, and we'll be on our way tomorrow morning......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

"Hmm!" Lan Yudie slowly closed her eyes.

The desert is dangerous, one is to prevent sandstorms, the second is the desert drought, and the third is that there are poisonous scorpions buried in the desert sand, which makes people unable to prevent it.

Rushing during the day, the desert is dry, this season is deep winter, the air is even drier, it is very troublesome, and it is dangerous to rush at night, Zhang Xiaoqiang chose to rush in the early morning.

Anyway, the place where he is stationed now, the place depicted on your Xuanji map is not far away.

"Woohoo, woohoo......"

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang was also lying down and was about to fall asleep, suddenly, two wolf howls came from thousands of kilometers away.

"Little brother, are there any wolves?"

Lan Yudie didn't fall asleep, she immediately hugged Zhang Xiaoqiang tightly.

"Well, there's a wolf coming......"

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, the sound of whining came one after another from a thousand meters away, and judging from the sound, Zhang Xiaoqiang concluded that at least hundreds of wolves were howling.

"I'll wipe it, I really can't let the master sleep well......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned over, holding the sword of separation, very speechless.

"Fluttershy, follow me......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

"Little brother, I'll fight side by side with you!"

Lan Yudie stood beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, holding two bright scimitars in her hands.

"Woohoo, woohoo, woohoo......"

The sound of wolf howling came from far and near, and soon, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a large group of wild wolves of different colors rushing from the front.

The wild wolves are in groups, secretly in formation, the moonlight is sprinkled on the vast sandy sea, reflecting the wolves, and with the howling of the wolves, the whole atmosphere is particularly gloomy and cold.

As far as Zhang Xiaoqiang could see, he saw hundreds of wild wolves rushing over.

"Oh my god, how can there be so many wolves in this desert......"

Lan Yudie looked puzzled.

These wolves are all half a man tall, much taller than the average wolf.

If ordinary people saw this situation, they would have been frightened and dizzy.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Lan Yudie are both masters of the arts, and they are not afraid of the wolves.

"Woohoo, woohoo......"

A gray wolf with a pinch of black fur on its forehead, a head taller than the other wolves, whined and howled, and the wolves, under its command, quickly surrounded Zhang Xiaoqiang and Lan Yudie in the middle.

"The Wolf King?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the big bad wolf and said with a dark smile.

"Woohoo, woohoo......"

The big bad wolf seemed to understand Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, it howled, responded to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and at the same time threw a provocative look at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The wolves heard the cry of the big bad wolf and followed it, as if they were demonstrating against Zhang Xiaoqiang collectively.

Zhang Xiaoqiang easily put the tent into the storage ring space, so as not to kill the wolves and dirty the tent.

"Fluttershy, are you afraid?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Lan Yudie.

"Don't be afraid, little brother, let's kill these wolves, roast wolf meat and eat it......"

Lan Yudie said with a relaxed face.

"Okay!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said with a smile.

"Whew......"

The big bad wolf was furious.

"Woohoo, woohoo......"

The wolves pounced on Zhang Xiaoqiang and Blue Rain Butterfly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang threw out a big fireball.

With a bang, a large fireball burst into flames and rushed into the wolves.

Wolves are naturally afraid of fire, and when they see a large fireball, the wolves immediately dodge.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his wrist and waved the sword of separation.

"Whoa......

Dozens of meters away from the sword sword.

With a single sword, dozens of wild wolves were cut off their heads.

Lan Yudie waved two scimitars, swish, like chopping melons and vegetables, where the knife light spilled, there was a wolf's head on the ground.

(End of chapter)