Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 70 Dragon Inn
Volume 2 Breaking into Liangzhou
In the rivers and lakes, what you drink is wine, what you sing is song, and what you leave behind is a legend.

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There are clusters of white clouds in the sky, the endless yellow sand in the distance, and the stumbling Gobi road under your feet.

The Blue Eagle Caravan has been on this road for a month and a half.

The desert is as sandy as snow, no matter which direction you look, there is a monotonous yellow everywhere, not even a tree.

The vastness and emptiness of the desert made everyone in the caravan, including the master craftsmen, feel tired, as if they would never be able to get out.

It was mid-November, and in this Gobi desert, nature unscrupulously showed its horror.

During the day it is hot enough to cook eggs, and at night it is cold enough to freeze people into ice sculptures.

"The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting in the long river."

Wei An rode on the horse, watching the strong wind blowing the dust all over the sky, the dry feeling in his mouth became more and more intense.

To be honest, before he embarked on this journey, what he was most worried about was that the Blue Eagle caravan was robbed, after all, they were carrying so many goods.

But he was dead wrong.

The environment in the desert next door is too bad, not to mention the robbers, you can't even see a ghost.

"Brother Zhang, do you still have water here?"

A six or seven-year-old boy ran over, his face was wrinkled, his lips were chapped and bleeding, and only his two eyes were watery and cute.

"My name is Ye Xiaocheng, honestly."

Wei An still remembered that when he first met this child, he introduced himself like this.

Ye Xiaocheng came with his parents, they were in the same situation as Wei An, they were not from the caravan, they all followed the caravan to Liangzhou.

Because of this, everyone was arranged by the caravan to stay together at the back of the team, and they quickly got to know each other.

However, Ye Xiaocheng's parents obviously underestimated the horror of the Gobi Desert, especially her mother, who fell ill after half a month of departure with a high fever.

"It's a fever."

Wei An could see the condition of Ye Xiaocheng's mother without even taking his pulse.

In fact, because the Gobi Desert is too hot during the day and too cold at night, many people with poor physique will suffer from cold and fever.

Naturally, the caravan knew about this situation, prepared medicine, and was willing to use it to treat Ye Xiaocheng's mother.

However, Ye Xiaocheng's mother's physical condition is quite poor, and the medicine has little effect.

Faced with such a patient with abnormally low immunity, even Wei An has the ability of a miracle doctor, but he is helpless. He has done everything he can, and the rest depends on whether she can handle it by herself.

"Water?"

Wei An picked up the water bag. There wasn't much water in the bag. After pondering for a while, he handed it to Ye Xiaocheng and said with a smile, "Take it."

"Thank you Brother Zhang, I will repay you."

Ye Xiaocheng was overjoyed, water is too precious, no one else in the caravan is willing to share a drop, he has begged many people.

Then, Ye Xiaocheng grabbed the water bag with both hands, and ran towards his mother. The poor woman was pale and chapped, and was supported by her husband, struggling to move forward.

"Mom, there's water here!"

Ye Xiaocheng shouted, holding up the water bag.

"Xiaocheng, where does the water come from?" the woman asked weakly.

Ye Xiaocheng pointed to Wei An's side, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang gave it."

The woman and her husband raised their heads at the same time, looked towards Wei An, nodded and bowed in thanks.

"Brother Zhang is really a good person."

Ye Xiaocheng's father said with emotion that he is a simple and honest man, not strong, but he takes good care of his wife and never leaves him.

"Yes, I must thank him when I have the opportunity in the future." The woman also said.

She took the water bag, but didn't drink it herself, and said, "Xiaocheng, open your mouth."

Ye Xiaocheng opened his mouth obediently.

His mother took the water bag and carefully poured water into the son's mouth.

at this time!

A big hand swept over and snatched the water bag away with a swish.

Ye Xiaocheng's family was all stunned, and saw a vulgar man with thick body hair, picked up the water bag and started drinking.

"You, what are you doing?" Ye Xiaocheng's father was furious, "This is our water!"

The vulgar man finished his drink in one gulp, and said with a sneer, "What is yours? What is in my hands belongs to me."

When the people around heard this, they were all filled with righteous indignation, and someone scolded: "Are you robbing?"

"Bah! Why did I just grab it?"

The vulgar man was reckless, his arm muscles twitched, he looked at people coldly, and his face was ferocious.

I saw him pick up a stone and hit it violently with his fist. With a bang, the stone was shattered.

"Musha?"

"Don't be impulsive, this person is not easy to mess with."

All the yelling around him suddenly disappeared.

"Give me back the water."

Ye Xiaocheng was so anxious that he was about to cry, and shouted at the vulgar man.

"Little bastard, are you looking for death?" The vulgar man sprayed thick phlegm on Ye Xiaocheng's face.

"Small town!"

Ye Xiaocheng's mother hurriedly hugged him and protected him in her arms, while his father blocked his wife and children behind him, his face was shocked and angry, and he clenched his fists, almost unable to restrain himself from hitting him.

"Hey, you still want to hit me, don't you?"

Seeing this, the vulgar man rolled his eyes and rolled up his sleeves.

Not far away, the people in the caravan watched coldly, without any intention of dissuading them.

Although they collected money from these passengers, they were only responsible for leading the way, not for the safety of the passengers.

As for conflicts between passengers, the caravan will not interfere, and you can resolve them yourself.

Seeing that the vulgar man was about to hit someone, the people around couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned their heads one after another.

Snapped!
The arm of the vulgar man suddenly stopped in the air. He turned his head to look and found a hand firmly grasping his wrist.

"you……"

The vulgar man struggled vigorously, but that hand was as steady as Mount Tai, and he couldn't break free at all.

After a few moments, the vulgar man was panting like a cow. Looking at the owner of that hand, a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life, his expression quickly became ugly.

Wei An made a move!
"The things in your hands are yours, so what if your hands are in mine?" Wei An asked lightly.

The voice just fell, Kachi!
The vulgar man bent his wrist violently and howled in pain.

Wei An let go, grabbed his neck again, and asked, "Now your neck is in my hands, so what?"

"do not want!"

The vulgar man showed horror, his throat kept moving, and he immediately softened and said: "My little brother has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, so I ask this big brother to show his respect."

Wei An sneered, "If an apology is useful, there would be no grievances in this world."

Crack!

The vulgar man tilted his neck violently, and his body stopped struggling.

Then, Wei An threw it casually, and the vulgar man's body was thrown tens of meters away like a dead dog, rolling and rolling, and the yellow sand rolled up.

"died?"

"Murder!"

All the passengers couldn't help but gasped, they all looked at Wei An in awe.

Even the people in the caravan started whispering.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for saving your life!" Ye Xiaocheng's parents were very excited. Wei An not only gave them precious water for free, but also helped them. This kindness is too great.

Ye Xiaocheng's eyes were shining, and his face was full of worship.

Wei An just smiled lightly.

He has killed a lot of treacherous and evil people, but he just killed such scumbags casually.

The caravan continued on without stopping because of this episode.

Unknowingly, the sky darkened.

The caravan quickly set up camp, set up tents, and built a bonfire. Everyone knew that the cold night was even more terrifying.

Wei An sat cross-legged, eating dry food and jerky.

"Hero Zhang, please disrespect and disrespect!"

At this time, a strong man in a white robe came over, holding two water bags in his hands, and put them in front of Wei An.

Wei An knew this person.

He is Wu Fengming, the leader of the Blue Eagle Caravan. He is skilled in martial arts, and he is also a seventh-rank martial artist.

I heard people chatting and mentioning that Wu Fengming's home is in Liangzhou, and he went to the northwest border mainly to buy goods.

The cotton cloth produced in the northwest frontier is of high quality, there is also a rare and precious spice, and rare minerals that are occasionally found, all of which are of high quality and low price.

Wei An glanced at the water bag, and said calmly: "Leader Wu, you don't get paid for nothing, what do you mean?"

Wu Fengming continued: "We are both warriors, there is no other meaning in making friends."

Wei An was silent, nodded and said: "Then Zhang will not be polite."

Wu Fengming laughed and beckoned, and soon someone brought a jug of wine, two bowls, and a portion of stewed beef.

The two chatted while eating.

"According to the current speed of travel, I estimate that in two days, we will arrive at the Longmen Inn, and we will be able to replenish the water source there." Wu Fengming said with a smile.

Dragon Inn?

Wei An has known for a long time that there are some similarities between this world and Blue Star's civilization development. For example, there is a Dunhuang relic in Liangzhou, where countless Buddha statues stand, and it is very famous.

Therefore, Wei An couldn't help asking: "What kind of place is this Dragon Inn?"

"You haven't been there?"

Wu Fengming was surprised, and guessed that Wei An was either a native of the northwest frontier, or a detour from the Western Regions, but he remained calm and replied with a smile:

"This Longmen Inn has appeared in the desert since some time ago, and it is also a ruin.

It is rumored that in the very distant ancient times, there existed an extremely rich royal palace in that place, which was later buried by wind and sand.

However, every 100 years, the wind and sand will disperse, and then the palace with countless treasures will appear in the world.

And the 'Dragon Gate' is the entrance to that palace! "

Hearing this, Wei An couldn't help laughing and said: "The imperial palace appears once in a hundred years, how many years have passed, and the treasures inside have been emptied long ago, right?"

"Well, I can't tell."

Wu Fengming laughed and said: "Everything is rumor, some are true and some are false, but there is one thing that is true."

He suddenly straightened his expression, and said solemnly: "Behind the Longmen Inn, there is a stone tablet. On the stone tablet is a sword mark left by a certain first-rank sword master. Countless people came to watch, trying to understand the way of the sword from that sword mark. Mystery."

"First-rank sword master!" Wei An finally became interested, "Has anyone realized anything?"

(End of this chapter)