Xia do not stay

Chapter 468 Shuilei Tun Gua, a trip to Mobei

Gu Yang has always been straightforward in doing things. Now that he has made up his mind, he will not hesitate any longer. After eating and drinking, he lifts the thunder knife and prepares to leave.

Arriving at the Temple of War God one day earlier, there will be more hope of defeating Shen Yuan.

Zhang Sanfeng got up, he, who was always sloppy, unexpectedly tidied up his messy clothes and hair, bowed deeply to Gu Yang, and gave a nod.

Gu Yang quickly helped him up, and said, "Why do real people do this?"

But Zhang Sanfeng insisted on completing the etiquette, then took a deep look at Gu Yang, and said: "To tell the truth, Pindao actually made a fortune-telling for my little friend."

"Oh, how about the hexagram?"

"Shui Lei Tun Gua, big ominous!"

Gu Yang's complexion changed slightly.

"The outer hexagram is water, which represents a slump, indicating that the little friend is likely to go away and never return, and is deeply trapped in it. The inner hexagram is thunder, and the hexagram Zhen is trapped under the sill, indicating that this trip will be greatly hindered. If you are careful, your life will be in danger!"

The corner of Gu Yang's mouth twitched, and he said, "Master Zhang, are you not afraid that I will change my mind if you speak so bluntly?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked straight into Gu Yang's eyes calmly, and said, "I'm afraid, but I have to say it if I'm afraid."

"Knowing that you can't do it, but only with great courage and perseverance can you win a chance in the evil hexagram. If you are really scared, it is considered as an old way to say this hexagram to stop you from going. Save your life."

Gu Yang was silent for a moment, then sincerely said: "Thank you."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed again: "Of course, who can tell accurately about ghosts and gods? If fortune-telling is useful, there won't be so many regrets in this world."

……

Gu Yang parted from Zhang Sanfeng. He ignored his injuries and traveled day and night to the place where the Temple of War God was about to appear.

According to what Zhang Sanfeng said, the Temple of War God will appear in Yuntun Ridge in Mobei sixteen days later. With Gu Yang's footsteps, it only took six days to feel Mobei.

Mobei is the north of the desert, and further north of the grassland, there is an endless desert, which the locals call the cradle of death.

The environment in the desert is extremely harsh. The daytime is like a fire, and the night is like an ice cave. The temperature difference between day and night is huge.

Moreover, there are very few oases in this desert, so except for very experienced caravans, most people will not set foot in this death penalty zone.

At noon, the sun was scorching like fire, and yellow sand was everywhere.

A caravan riding a camel was moving forward in the desert. They walked very slowly. Many of the merchants had looks and skin colors that were completely different from those of the people in the Central Plains.

They are foreign merchants. After selling their own specialties in the Central Plains, they bought a lot of Central Plains tea, silk and porcelain, etc., and made a lot of money when they returned home.

The profits in the middle can be multiplied dozens of times, and such huge profits will attract these businessmen to risk their lives to cross the desert.

At this moment, in the caravan, there was a young man following him. He was wearing a blue robe, handsome, with a long knife on his back, riding on a camel, looking into the distance from time to time, frowning slightly.

The young man was undoubtedly Gu Yang, and it was already No. 14 days after he separated from Zhang Sanfeng.

Since entering the desert, he has completely lost his way.

Fortunately, Gu Yang knew that he was a bit of a road idiot, so he joined a caravan ahead of time. The other party originally didn't want strangers to follow him, but Gu Yang gave him too much money.

Even under Gu Yang's money offensive, the leader of the caravan agreed to take a detour and pass by Yuntun Ridge.

With a light pat, Gu Yang drove the camel forward and came to the leader of the caravan.

"Brother, it's been eight days, when can we arrive at Yuntun Ridge?"

The leader of the caravan had a beard and was a bit irritable. He said, "What's the rush? I'll always be there. Now this place is a territory of bandits with a radius of a hundred miles. Don't make too much noise, otherwise if someone hears it, you will be attracted." You killed the bandits, are you responsible?"

Although the caravan also has many guards, but if there is one thing less, there is nothing less. That's why the leader of the caravan ordered to walk slowly to avoid making too much noise.

Gu Yang frowned, there are two more days until the War God Temple will appear, if he misses the time, the next time will be many years later.

According to the speed of the caravan, I'm afraid it will be too late, but if you are alone, you will easily get lost.

Gu Yang's eyes were deep, and he was going to use the Fascination method to control this person's mind.

But suddenly, his ears moved, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Whoosh!
A long arrow was shot, as fast as a shooting star, and it was about to shoot through the head of the caravan leader.

Zheng~
Gu Yang grasped the arrow with his hand, the feathers at the tail of the arrow kept trembling, and the tip of the arrow was only a little away from the eyes of the caravan leader.

The leader of the caravan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he shouted loudly: "Enemy attack, there is enemy attack!"

The caravan guards pulled out their sabers one after another when they heard the news. They were also experienced veterans. They took out shields from the carriage one after another and formed a shield formation to guard the caravan in the center.

There was a strange and sharp cry, and then there was the sound of horses' hooves, crushing the yellow sand, and a group of sand bandits riding tall horses came out from all around, riding and shooting.

They were very excited, obviously thinking that they had met a fat sheep.

The leader of the caravan took a grateful look at Gu Yang, and then said solemnly: "Everyone, protect the caravan, kill a sand bandit, and reward a hundred taels of silver!"

As soon as these words came out, the caravan guards seemed to have been given blood, and all the fear in their hearts dissipated.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

Gu Yang nodded secretly, no wonder he can become the leader of the caravan. This ability to stay calm in times of crisis is far better than ordinary people.

Seeing that the bandits were still some distance away, the leader of the caravan seemed to have made up his mind. He ran into his carriage and brought a person down.

It was a petite and lovely little girl with long flaxen hair, who seemed to have some Han blood, about eight or nine years old, timidly hiding behind the caravan leader.

The leader of the caravan pulled her to Gu Yang's side, and begged, "Hero, you saved my life just now, which shows that you are very skilled. If something goes wrong later, I hope you can escape with the little girl! "

As he said that, he took out a handful of gold leaves and was about to stuff them to Gu Yang.

The little girl looked at her father tearfully, and begged: "Daddy, Huan'er doesn't want to leave you!"

Gu Yang nodded secretly, the leader of the caravan is actually a man who values ​​love and righteousness.

Gu Yang pushed away his golden leaf, and said lightly: "Your Excellency, why don't we make another deal."

"What deal?"

"I'll kill these people for you. In return, within a day, I want you to take me to Yuntun Ridge. How about it?"

The caravan leader said without any hesitation, "Okay, it's just that they have a lot of people, heroes should not act rashly—"

Before he could utter that word, he heard the clang of a knife, and then the sky and the earth were filled with bright thunder, and his eyes seemed to be blind for a moment.

Amidst the rumbling thunder, he vaguely heard countless screams.

After recovering his vision, the caravan leader looked at the scene in the distance and fell into shock.

Not only him, but all the people in the caravan fell into a sluggish state.

I saw those menacing sand bandits, at least there were nearly a hundred of them, all disappeared at this moment, leaving only deep pits that were struck black by the thunder.

Everyone looked at Gu Yang, their hearts trembled.

"Allah!"

"Allah!"

Many people spoke strange languages ​​to Gu Yang, with a touch of fanaticism in their eyes.

Gu Yang frowned, not knowing what they were talking about.

The bearded caravan leader respectfully said to Gu Yang, "That's Arabic, they're talking about God, or the real God."

The mighty power shown by Gu Yang just now undoubtedly made many people worship him as a god.

"Big brother, are you really God?"

The caravan leader's daughter asked Gu Yang, with gratitude and awe in her eyes.

Gu Yang patted her head and said, "I'm not God, I'm just a seeker."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yang said to the leader of the caravan, "Hurry up with all your strength, I will reach Yuntun Ridge within a day."

(End of this chapter)