[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

The yellow sand in the desert is vast, and this place looks magnificent, but for many people, it is definitely not a good place.Some people feel like a fish in water when they come here, while some people will only die in vain.

When Tan Zhao woke up, there was yellow sand in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he felt a strong sense of suffocation when he breathed. He seemed to be lying on the ground, and he felt a heavy weight on his back, but he couldn't move at all. He only felt that the air between his mouth and nose was getting thinner and thinner, and if he came again for a while, he might lose his life again.

[System, hurry up! ]

System: Give money, give money! [Rub fingers.JPG]

[Here you give you! ]

As soon as the system heard it, there was a small gust of wind blowing among the yellow sand. Tan Zhao only felt that the weight on his back was getting lighter and lighter until it disappeared. He turned over with all his strength and spit out the yellow sand in his mouth. The scorching dry air finally poured into his throat like one after another.

[water! ]

System: Host, I found that you have lived a long time, and you are really going to become a grandpa!

Holding the water bag produced by the system mall, Tan Zhao washed his eyes, ears, mouth and nose clean, washed his face and shaved his beard, and then bought a pack of compressed biscuits and began to lean on the leeward yellow Adapt to the world on the sandy slopes.

First, look at your own acquisition time: 48 years, three months, three days, six hours and 43 minutes.

System: If you didn't mess around with the 3D projection of the palace in the last world, the progress bar has already passed halfway.

[Why don't you say rounding up is a hundred years! ]

The system stopped talking.

Tan Zhao took a bite of the compressed biscuit, took two mouthfuls of water, and then began to slowly receive the memory of the original owner.

This time, the system is finally much more kind. The original owner's name is Huan Ma Youjiang, and he is a small character on the [-]th line of the rivers and lakes. However, the small character is not willing to be mediocre. I picked up a bunch of quack tricks for myself, such as "the horse has stumbled" and "succeeded immediately", and the like, once I heard it... I didn't have much to do.

Indeed, Ma Youjiang has been in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he has been in the 24th and [-]th ranks. He is still a bottom of the [-]th line. He usually makes a living by asking people for small news. , insisted to drive him and a group of people to the depths of the desert. It has been fifteen days, and the water was gone seven days ago.

He insisted on it, but naturally he didn't make it through. Before he died, he agreed to the system's conditions and passed away.

Ma Youjiang is a small person in the world. He usually knows traffickers and pawns of various religions and ranks. He has a big beard, wild hair, and a pair of double axes. If he goes out, even if he can't fight, he can. Bluffing.

Tan Zhao: ...the picture is so beautiful, hot eyes!

System: Isn't it very good? In order to make up for the mistakes I made in the last world, I searched all the small thousand worlds, and finally I found such a body with a clean family background, no relatives, and no strings attached, isn't it? great?

... The system didn't cheat him, and he was a little unaccustomed to it.

Tan Zhao rubbed his chin and continued to chew the tasteless compressed biscuits.

Well, first of all, let’s go out of the desert first and then talk about other things. The rivers and lakes in Ma Youjiang’s memory don’t seem to be any rivers and lakes he is familiar with. Most of the news is about Bawang Dao. Yesterday I went to so-and-so to eat Bawang’s meal, and the daughter-in-law of a certain swordsman’s family XX had an affair. Tan Zhao waved the messy memories in his mind, thinking it was useless. Easy, then... do you want to do some new business in this world.

While thinking about his future plans, Tan Zhao bought clothes in the mall to change into, washed his disheveled hair and tied it up with a hairpin. After doing this, the sky soon turned dark.

The night in the desert is dark enough, cold enough, and desperate enough.

Tan Zhao still has strength, but he doesn't intend to rush on the road at night. Besides, there is no one he is worried about in this river and lake. Even if he can't get out of this desert for a year, it doesn't matter.

When he can enjoy it, Tan Zhao will naturally not treat himself badly.

He didn't light any bonfires, so he rented a tent and pitched it in the wind, and rented a lamp. He felt lonely, so he called out three cute little ones, poked this one, teased the other one, The night passed quickly.

In this way, he walked for seven days according to the system's map, and finally... saw an inn in the desert.

But Tan Zhao looked down at himself, clean clothes, quick boots, neither unkempt, nor covered in yellow sand, does he not look like a desert traveler?

Forget it, who cares, how can he die!

So Tan Zhao walked in briskly. Most of the inns in the desert are quite different, with dry wooden structures, no extra decorations, and the layout is as simple as possible. Once you enter, there is no fragrance of food, and even... No enthusiastic service attitude.

For example, now, it has been 5 minutes since he walked in, and 3 minutes since he sat down. Except for a few glances from the person at the front left table, the waiter didn't even give him a wink.

In the inn outside, the customer is the uncle, but it is different in the desert. Here, the owner of the shop is the uncle.

After waiting for 10 minutes, the waiter finally came over, not surprised by Tan Zhao's attire, and said directly: "The small shop only has water and dry buns, a bowl of water and a bun for ten taels of silver, pay first and then serve, guest officer How many do you want?"

"...The business of your store is really easy to do."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

Tan Zhao thought for a while and felt that he shouldn't be here, so he stood up and was about to leave when the waiter blocked his way: "What's the matter, you dare to enter our inn without money! You can leave if you want , take off your clothes!"

"...Now I know that the business of your shop is really easy to do."

"Don't take it off? It doesn't matter if you don't take it off, it's 100 taels, you go as fast as you can!"

The effort to increase the price is too fast.Tan Zhao looked at the only table of guests in the store, but he seemed to have not seen him being stopped by the waiter, eating and drinking very normally.

Hey, he has seen through the coldness and warmth of people in this world.

"Then what if I want to go out like this?"

The waiter smiled crookedly, as if he was very happy to hear such words: "Then guest officer, you are really at the right place! When you came in, did you see the signboard of our shop?"

Tan Zhao shook his head: "Never."

"That's really a pity, but I have a good heart, look there, can you see it clearly?"

Tan Zhao looked in the direction pointed by the other party, and saw the word "black shop" hanging hugely at the entrance of the hall, but his face did not change, and he said very calmly: "Sorry, I can't read."

"you--"

"Pfft-"

"Who!"

The waiter's face changed, because he didn't hear anyone's footsteps at all. He has stayed in this Huangsha Inn for 20 years. 20 years are enough for him to hear anyone's footsteps on the yellow sand clearly, but this time , he did not.

So, he was in a hurry.

An unknown enemy is always very terrifying. This is the countless experiences of the predecessors.

"It's interesting, it's so interesting, the store is interesting, and the people are interesting, how can I not come in and have a seat!" Outside Huang Sha, finally came a man's teasing voice, unscrupulous, yet careless, just like Huang Sha outside. Like sand, gently, but quickly reached the door.

Tan Zhao didn't know how to describe the feeling now, it was too long, it was too long, he thought it was not long, but when he turned around, it was too long.But for so long, he thought he had completely forgotten it, but he didn't. In fact, he always remembered it.

He always remembered this voice, this tone, because——

This is the voice of his friend, even if he can't see each other, he is still a friend, but he can't see each other.

"Lu Xiaofeng!"

Ma Youjiang's voice was not deep, and even a little hearty and crisp, but these three words seemed to be milled out of a stone, old and broken, as if they came from some ancient place!

As for the person called Lu Xiaofeng, the laziness he had leaned on at the door at first was gone, his eyes met, he opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

is it him?

He wasn't sure.

But at this moment, the waiter had cautiously stepped back and recruited everyone in the inn, including the people sitting around eating buns, but it turned out that the one was inside the staff.

"Lu Xiaofeng? I've never heard of it. What is Your Excellency's intention here?"

Sure enough, there is still a big difference in treatment between those with martial arts and those without martial arts.But Tan Zhao can't be blamed for this. After all, he has only been in this world for seven days, and Ma Youjiang doesn't have any profound martial arts. After seven days of kung fu, even he can't develop deep internal skills, can he?

However, the person called Lu Xiaofeng didn't give any response. He just looked at Tan Zhao with surprise and hesitation in his eyes. Because of this hesitation, he didn't act immediately.

But this attitude is too arrogant, the eyebrows and beard are exactly the same, and it seems too much to play games. The black shop has been entrenched in the depths of the desert for many years, and has always been king and hegemony. The waiter immediately said: " superior!"

People in Jianghu are always very angry, especially in this desert where there is no water vapor.

Tan Zhao originally wanted to say something, but he thought again, don't worry, everyone is in front of you, let's calm down his feelings first, if he really cries like the system said, it may become his lifelong love. Black history.

"careful!"

Then, he made a move.

A steel knife came through the air, Tan Zhao stretched out two fingers, and caught the swift steel knife in the blink of an eye.

The one used is "One Finger of Consonance".

Not only the knife holder saw it, but even the person who was entangled there also saw it.

"Hahahahahaha! I knew it, you're not dead!" He suddenly laughed heartily, as if he was exhausted, he stepped on the last person, and finally said to Tan Zhao, "Now, you Is your name still Tan Zhao?"