MTL - Dianxia Qingcheng-Chapter 165 Be careful, little idiot

Qi Changyi suddenly ducked forward, then reached out and covered the back of his neck.

The place that was touched just now is burning like hot, and the back of his neck is slightly red.

Qi Changyi stammered, "I am you"

Pei Zhenghao looked at him at leisure, waiting for his next words.

But Qi Changyi was staring at him like this, and he couldn't say anything, and slowly moved towards the back of the scooter.

I don't know when it has moved to the edge of the scooter, and as long as I take a step back, it will definitely fall.

Pei Zheng quickly pulled him and pulled him back into his arms.

"Be careful, little idiot."

At this moment, Qi Changyi's cheeks also turned red.

But then, Pei Zheng found out that he not only blushed, but also became hot.

It's not because of shyness, it's the heat again.

There was a man in the camel caravan who was skilled in medicine, but he couldn't help Qi Changyi to cool down due to lack of medicine.

Pei Zheng had to wipe his cheeks and hands with a cloth dampened with water to cool down.

The water in the desert is so precious, but Boss Liu still gave Pei Zheng enough water.

The rest of the people repaired all night, and Pei Zheng hardly slept because he was worried about the little man's condition.

The caravan began to march again.

Qi Changyi's heat rose and fell, and Pei Zheng's heart also rose and fell.

I don't know how long it took, and a green vegetation suddenly appeared in the originally lonely desert.

The rest of the caravan began to cheer and cheer.

Boss Liu walked to the end of the team to argue with Pei, "Master Pei, it is estimated that there will be water flow soon, and we will be able to replenish enough water by then."

Pei Zheng nodded.

The queue walked for a while, and sure enough, more and more green appeared in front of them, giving this desert some vitality.

He could faintly feel the breeze blowing across his face, which was different from the heat wave scorched by the scorching sun above his head. This wind was slightly cool.

A Wang Qingtan appeared in front of the queue.

The caravan members untied the camels and let them go to the pool to drink as much water as they liked.

Pei Zheng glanced at the little man lying peacefully on the scooter, without disturbing him, he jumped down on the edge of the scooter.

When he reached the pool of water, Pei Zheng picked up the water and drank it, and the dryness in his throat was finally diluted a little.

He lifted up his sleeves, and the scars under the wide cuffs that were well bandaged had already been soaked with blood.

Pei Zheng carefully pulled down the neckline with one hand, then turned his back halfway, and looked at the scar on his back in the reflection of the pool.

It's a pity that you can only see the messy gauze that was bandaged, and you can't see how the injury is below. It's just that the originally white gauze is now stained with blood.

The scars are too deep, and without good healing medicine, it is difficult to recover on their own.

There were footsteps behind him, and Pei Zheng put down his robe and covered his scars again.

It is Boss Liu, the owner of the caravan.

"Master Pei, you can prepare to go."

Pei Zheng asked, "Boss Liu, since there is this pool of water here, does that also mean that there will be an oasis nearby?"

Boss Liu said, "Yes, I was about to report to Master Pei. According to my memory, the oasis should not be far from here, so we should start as soon as possible, and strive to arrive earlier."

The two returned to the caravan, Qi Changyi was still lying on the scooter and did not wake up.

Pei Zheng got on the scooter, and the caravan continued to march.

After the replenishment of water just now, everyone seems to have some motivation, the pace has also accelerated a lot, and the energy has become abundant.

Some people in the queue began to sing a song, which is the ballad of some ethnic minorities in the Celestial Dynasty.

Pei Zheng had never heard of it, but few of them thought it was very good, and even the brows of the little man in his sleep stretched out as he sang.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a group of people walked towards the blood-red sunset.

It was originally a picture of harmony and tranquility, if the group of soldiers on tall horses had not appeared.

When the camel caravan was surrounded by people, Pei Zheng secretly squeezed the little man's hand.

It was the soldiers of the barbarian tribe. I didn't expect them to move so quickly, and they found Pei Zheng and Qi Changyi first.

However, the barbarians are more familiar with this desert, and it is not impossible to find them quickly.

A soldier on a horse approached a few steps, holding a long knife in his hand, with a fierce face, and carefully looking at the entire caravan.

Although Boss Liu was very frightened, he had seen some scenes before and said, "I don't know why some military lords stopped my caravan, why?"

The soldier ignored him at all and put the long knife on Boss Liu's neck.

The rest of the caravan became nervous. Several people clenched their fists and tried to rush over, but they were stopped by Boss Liu's hand behind his back.

The barbarian soldier didn't do anything, but shoved Boss Liu aside with a knife.

"You guys, have you seen anyone in this desert that you shouldn't see?"

Boss Liu asked suspiciously, "Dare to ask Jun Ye, what is this person who shouldn't be seen?"

"It is the sinner of our barbarian race, the prime minister of your dynasty"

The barbarian soldier suddenly looked at the last board lane, "Pei Zheng."

When Boss Liu saw that he wanted to go to the place where the last scooter was, he was shocked and ran to the horse in three or two steps.

"Master Jun, Master Jun, when you say this, I seem to have really seen it."

The barbarian soldier really stopped, stared at him and said, "Really? Why don't you explain quickly, where did they go?"

The entire caravan held their breath, and did not dare to breathe, for fear that something strange would be discovered.

All the people present focused their attention on Boss Liu.

Pei Zheng was no exception. He held the little man's hand with one hand, and clenched the dagger under his cuff with the other, his eyes drooping slightly, and he aimed at the soldier closest to him on a horse.

Under the gazes of everyone, Boss Liu thought for a while, and suddenly said, "I remember, Jun, they went in that direction, they have been gone for a while, you hurry up to chase now, you will definitely be able to chase after them. Up."

The barbarian soldier glanced at the direction that Boss Liu was pointing, and said suspiciously, "What you said is true? If you dare to lie to me"

"It's absolutely true, Lord Jun, how dare I lie to you!"

The barbarian soldier seemed to believe it, and gave the other soldiers a look, and the others looked like they were about to evacuate.

The rest of the caravan was relieved, and Boss Liu also relaxed and wiped the sweat from the top of his head.

Who knows, the soldiers who were planning to chase just now did not leave, and the barbarian soldier at the head also changed his eyes and jumped off his horse.

"I said, if you dare to lie to me"

While speaking, the barbarian soldier walked quickly to Boss Liu, and the long knife slashed his throat, directly cutting off his head in half.

That Boss Liu was still lying on the ground and twitching, his eyes were not closed, blood was dripping from the sand.

"All of you are going to die."

The long knife of the barbarian soldier slashed at a caravan player next to him, and blood suddenly spread all around.

The other members of the caravan also recovered from their shock, shouted, and pulled out the swords hidden under the scooters, and mingled with the surrounding soldiers.

The sound of fighting and shouting echoed over the desert.

When Pei Zheng sounded the first sound of the sword, the dagger in his hand flew to the soldier beside him and shot him off the horse.

Then Pei Zheng picked up the little man and jumped onto the horse.

Holding the reins tightly in his hands, he turned around and glanced at the bloodied caravan.

The people here all died for him, and he remembered this kindness and this hatred.

After passing a few people, Pei Zheng also saw Boss Liu lying on the ground.

Unable to bear to look any further, he turned around.

The other people in the caravan behind them are still helping them stop many barbarian soldiers. They should not waste time here now. They should cherish every minute and every second that they have exchanged for their lives and leave quickly.

But Pei Zheng suddenly felt that the road in front of him was so heavy and tormented.

His eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were as cold as snow.

''drive! ,,

The horses finally galloped in the dust that was rising in the sky.

Pei Zheng told himself not to look back, not to look back.

The little man in his arms was uncomfortable with Ma Dian and woke up with a frown.

As soon as Qi Changyi opened his eyes, he heard the sound of fighting not far away. He looked sideways and could only see the bodies of fallen caravan players under the rising dust.

He opened his eyes wide in shock, tightened the placket of Pei Zheng's clothes, and called out in a panic and fear, "Pei, brother Pei, brother Pei"

He even forgot that there was still a gap between him and Pei Zheng.

"Brother Pei, they save them quickly, we want to save them, they can't go"

Tears welled up in Qi Changyi's eyes. The people in these caravans were very kind and interesting. In the past two days with them, although he was asleep most of the time, as soon as he woke up, someone would come to talk to him. , tell him interesting things to amuse him.

Sometimes they will sing together with many people, and the singing is gentle and beautiful.

But now, they are being brutally killed, and he and Brother Pei just left, ignoring them.

Pei Zheng broke his head into his arms, blocked his sight with his robe, and his voice was low and hoarse, revealing a strong depression.

"Don't look, be obedient, don't look."

"Why, brother Pei, is it because of us?"

Qi Changyi's tears couldn't stop falling. He buried his head in Pei Zhenghuai, his voice muffled, but with great sadness. "Is it because of us that they died because of me?"