Small farmers dominate the desert island

Luanjiwo's face was originally full of complacency, but when he saw that the people accompanying Chen Yu were not only helping Geng, but even laughing loudly, his face flushed immediately.

"What are you laughing at? Now your boss is in my hands, honestly bring the water over, or I will slit his throat." Luan Ji Niao showed a ferocious aura, trying to frighten Chen Yu's men.

However, Chen Yu's men laughed even crazier.

They have all seen how powerful Chen Yu is. He is a famous immortal cultivator, how could he be made by a dagger.

"Brother, I'm so scared, how about this, since you want to follow our team, then you follow, I promise they won't touch you." Chen Yu deliberately pretended to be scared.

Chen Yu's gesture of showing weakness gave Luan Jihao a little more confidence. He turned over and rode behind Chen Yu's horse, but the dagger did not leave Chen Yu's neck.

"Then what are you waiting for, move on."

As soon as the spiritual power in Chen Yu's body moved, he wanted to knock this guy off his horse and bury him anywhere.

However, as soon as the man got on the horse, Chen Yu felt his back was being held back by two soft things.

Uh,

Chen Yu understood in an instant, this guy with messy hair was obviously a woman stealing men's clothes, so Chen Yu withdrew his spiritual power again, and prepared to take this girl with him.

"Don't speak, or I'll cut your throat." The messy-haired girl seemed to know that Chen Yu understood her daughter's identity, and deliberately threatened viciously.

Chapter 1723 Tornado Warning

"Okay, oh, oh, okay, I will never talk nonsense." Chen Yu shook his back twice as he spoke.

"You...don't move around." The girl continued to threaten.

Chen Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and said to everyone: "Let's go, let's move on. Since this friend is so eager for the blue gold mine, he is also a fellow of ours, so it doesn't hurt to bring it along."

Several Yinyue guards had already thought of one hundred and eight kinds of tortures to torture this messy chicken coop, but after listening to Chen Yu's order, they took back their guys in a daze.

As for Brother Pingtou and his group of three, they stood there with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Hey! Stop, we have to follow your army, otherwise, I will cut his throat."

Brother Pingtou seemed to be sure that although Chen Yu and his group were large in number, they were weak and deceitful. Without further ado, he took out a dagger and laid it across Lu Chuxue's neck.

Uh,

The scene was quiet for two seconds, and the flat-headed brother flew more than ten meters away with a groan, and fell limply to the ground.

Lu Chuxue's kung fu was noticed by everyone, including Brother Pingtou's son-in-law, and the messy chicken coop himself.

"Hmph! It's easy to bully us cultivators! I won't show you any color." Lu Chuxue shook the dust off her body with a proud expression.

The hand holding the dagger in the messy chicken coop visibly shook, and then quickly turned his head to stare at Chen Yu's back.

Of course she has heard of immortal cultivators, that is an amazing profession, and they are also very respected in their tribe. Even some high-level immortal cultivators can take the head of a general in a chaotic army, even if they are low-level Immortal cultivators are also existences who know magic, and can subdue mortals with all kinds of weird supernatural powers.

"You, are you also an immortal cultivator?" Luan Ji Niao suddenly asked softly in Chen Yu's ear, his tone trembling.

"As you think, I am indeed a cultivator." Chen Yu replied honestly.

"Hmph! Nonsense, you have to warn your friend who is a cultivator. If he comes to save you, I will, I will cut your throat." The woman's words obviously lacked confidence.

"Master Lu Xian, please don't come to save me, otherwise, she will cut my throat." Chen Yu said.

"Oh." Lu Chuxue casually agreed.

The team moved on.

They are now walking close to the sand dunes, so most of the wind and sand are blocked by the sand dunes, so they will not inhale too much dust, and then they will be finished with tuberculosis.

After walking for about ten miles, the weather gradually turned cold, and the wind and sand began to grow.

The old man Doss rode a horse and climbed to the top of a sand dune, standing against the wind, sensing the wind direction and climate.

"Master Chen, something is wrong. The south wind blew just now." The old man Doss galloped out from the sand dune, yelling loudly.

Chen Yu rolled his eyes.

"What's wrong with the south wind?"

"My lord, you don't know. The north wind blows all the way in this Chiyang desert. The south wind means that the north and south winds will converge here, and there will be a certain probability of forming a tornado at that time. Have you ever heard of a tornado? ?” said the old man Doss.

"Of course I've heard of it, so what should we do?" Chen Yu jumped off his horse and stood in front of the old man Doss.

However, Chen Yu seemed to think of something again, and looked at the stunned woman on horseback.

He just used the light body technique casually just now, and easily escaped from the woman's dagger, can he not surprise her?

"I'm sorry, I almost forgot that I'm still your hostage."

Chen Yu hurriedly carried the bewildered woman off the horse, held her slender wrist, and continued to place the dagger across his neck.

The woman was a little tangled in her heart, but now she was on the verge of riding a tiger, so she could only continue to put the dagger on Chen Yu's neck in fear, and put her other hand around Chen Yu's strong waist.

But why did she feel that she seemed to be kidnapping a giant wild beast?

"Then how should we deal with the tornado?" Chen Yu asked in surprise.

"It's very simple. Let's put the camels on the outermost edge of the north wind, and then use the horses to surround us humans. With the weight of the horses and camels, as long as we don't encounter the kind of tornado above level [-], we shouldn't be hurt. Yes, or we were directly hit by the tornado," said the old man Doss.

"Fine, then do as you say."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he yelled at the people who were eavesdropping: "Didn't you hear what the old man said? Hurry up and move."

Crashing, more than 200 people immediately began to dig holes and build neatly, surrounding the hills with horses and camels.

But Chen Yu was different. He was held hostage by his sister and sat under a certain sand dune to avoid the last sunlight of the evening.

At this moment, the sand dune above suddenly shook, and then the entire sand dune began to avalanche, and hundreds of tons of sand and gravel fell directly from above.

"No, we're going to be buried."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he picked up the woman with his backhand, and his figure flickered a few times, barely avoiding being buried under the gravel.

The woman was already shocked, looking at Chen Yu helplessly, hesitating whether to continue to put the dagger on Chen Yu's neck.

"Little sister, why don't you help dig a hole?" Chen Yu said.

The woman hesitated for a while, then walked towards the pit with an embarrassed expression on her face.

"Hahahaha." The laughter of Chen Yu's subordinates sounded beside him.

"Little guy, you're quite cute." Chen Yu smiled slightly.