Sacred Devil

Through the world more, see more things, Jiang Hao is not that reckless person. If there are those monks who have just practiced, if they see this scene, those who are just in their hearts must fight.

But if it's those who have practiced for some years, they won't be so impulsive. Even for Liu Da, many people will have more joy in their hearts. What is killing a person? This man dares to break the so-called desert regulations, and dare to open up the Millennium tradition, which is worth learning.

But Jiang Hao did nothing. He pitied the old man's death, but he was not angry. He had some words about Liu Da's method, but he was not angry.

Because it takes time to prove that Jiang Hao has his own ideas in his heart and judges right and wrong. He has never been a hermit at the top, nor a hermit overflowing with kindness. He is just himself.

He uses his own method to judge right and wrong, and he does not look on coldly, because it will make him unhappy. He only does what he wants to do, and never needs others to judge him.

This is Jiang Hao.

So he was waiting, waiting for the results, to weigh the good or bad of Liu da.

These people soon had enough to eat and drink, and their faces were red with madness. At this time, they had swords and weapons in their hands. They were led by Liu Da to rob the water.

Jiang Haohua style sand, into the world's gas, follow these side.

He heard everything these people said.

"When we seize the water resources, we will be like the desert saint and ask others to sacrifice to us!"

"You can't be a bit brave? If we want to have Qu River, we are the God of the desert. You see, who is not respectful to us? Otherwise, we will destroy the Qu River and make them unable to live. "

"Yes, we have to scare them, otherwise they will not give us a confession."

Listen to these people's words, Jiang Hao is not sure. What's the difference between this and the present desert saint's practice? This is Jiang Hao's idea. These people will not realize it.

Liu Da walked in the front with a proud face. People around him will also discuss this point with him, and he said it, describing the beautiful future.

Jiang Hao suddenly moved in his heart. He wanted to see what the so-called desert Saint looked like.

Although he didn't know where the desert saint was, as long as his mind moved, the world was guiding him. The wind belt led Jiang Hao, or Jiang Haohua made the wind and floated to the front.

Along the way, he saw many people, all going in one direction. Their expressions were painful and joyful, helpless and full of hope. It was a complex emotion.

Jiang Hao saw such a group of people, which also attracted his attention.

Most of these people are women, younger than 20 years old, 1.40 or 50 years old, and even a woman who looks very old. These people are all driving in the desert. Although they were covered in cloth, their skin became particularly dark because they had stayed here for generations.

As the hot light fell, they lowered their heads and drove on.

Only a few camels, but in addition to the old woman, they did not have the chance to sit. They were all full of things, so it was very difficult for them to walk.

"Ma Zhu, you carry something on your back." Said the old woman with a sigh.

Hearing her talk, a strong woman next to her took some things from a camel and put them on her shoulder.

The footprints she stepped on became heavier.

"It's bitter for you, Ma Zhu." The old woman whispered.

The strong woman lowered her head. Hearing this, she raised her head and tried to smile. Then she said, "elder mother-in-law, this is what Ma Zhu should do. I have great strength. It doesn't matter if I carry more."

Jiang Hao looked at the things they were carrying. Although they were wrapped up, it seemed that with his heart, these blocking things also disappeared, and Jiang Hao saw the things inside.

A lot of dry food, but more Jinsha.

"We're only a hundred miles away." Said the old woman softly.

Ma Zhu said, obviously not touched by the distance. For these ordinary people, especially in such hot weather, carrying so many things, a hundred miles is indeed a long distance.

"If ADA and they didn't die, we wouldn't have come." Later, an older man, she was carrying a burden, Jinsha said.

"Yes, I used to hear Lu sang say that the holy land is too far away from us. Now I know that it is so far away." Strong woman head also does not return to say, Jiang Hao but saw that in the name of Lu sang, her mood broke out for a while.

In a flash, Jiang Hao felt a lot of emotional power, missing, anger, pain, hope, and struggle.

"But they are dead. Now we have to come. The people of the cloth shirt still have to survive." The old woman raised her head and called to the others, "you all work hard, come back and carry more water!"But the activity of the pedestrian went down a little faster.

"God of the desert, please have mercy on your children."

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