Everyone looked at him tightly, waiting for him to make a decision. It is not impossible to be foolproof in such a situation.

"Let him go." Zhou Jian finally waved his hand. If he killed himself, what's the difference between it and the people from the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions?

"Yes!" Everyone let the little boy go when they heard this.

The little boy was obviously scared and ran away.

But Zhou Jian was also extremely cautious: "It's almost done, leave quickly to avoid any danger."

"Yes!" All the blue sky guards bowed, then gathered, left the market as fast as possible, and rushed into the endless desert.

The desert is empty and unobstructed. It seems to be very close, but it takes a long time to walk.

The hot weather seemed to steam the entire desert. After being here for so long, Zhou Jian's skin became much darker and rougher. If Qin Huairou saw it this time, it would be strange if he could not cry with heartache.

Yang Wei held the map and his forehead was covered with sweat: "Your Majesty, just now was the Horse Rack Market, and further forward was the Savage Desert. As long as we pass by, we will arrive in Silan City soon and make plans."

Zhou Jian squinted his eyes under the scorching sun. Ten thousand female slaves were rescued and the Qingtian Guard was avenged, but the 200,000 baggage was not recovered, so he really didn't want to leave.

"Where is the direction of Mount Mani and how far is it?" he asked suddenly.

Yang Wei was stunned for a moment: "Your Majesty, why don't you want to go to Moni Mountain to squat the old bald donkey Huban, right?"

Everyone was shocked, feeling that they couldn't keep up with Zhou Jian's frequency.

Zhou Jian wanted to say something, but before he could speak, suddenly, his ears moved slightly: "What sound?"

Everyone was silent and even their breathing stopped, but nothing was heard except the sound of the scorching sandworms and the burning sound of the scorching sun.

"Your Majesty, there is no sound!"

But Zhou Jian's hearing has never been wrong. He looked serious and immediately dismounted and listened to the hot ground. The sound could be transmitted through the ground. This is the most effective way.

"You..."

He made a silent statement and then listened hard. Everyone did not dare to speak. Looking around, there was indeed nothing in the vast desert.

But Zhou Jian became more and more serious as he heard it, and waves of muffled sounds were coming from far to near.

"No, there are a large number of horses moving towards us!" he shouted.

Everyone was shocked: "What?"

Boom...

Drive, drive!

At this time, the voice became much clearer, and Master Ku and others had good ears. At this moment, they listened completely and their faces changed drastically.

Immediately afterwards, on the horizon, a large group of Hu people charged forward on their tall horses, raised the rolling dust and sand, and shouted loudly in their mouths, "Stop"!

"The bastard is a believer in the market!" Zhou Jian angrily rebuked. It must be that the little boy betrayed his whereabouts just now. If he hadn't been cautious and came out in advance, the trouble would have been greater.

"This little bastard, His Majesty gave him food and money, but he actually bite him back!" Yang Wei scolded angrily.

"Stop talking, get on the horse and go!" Zhou Jian yelled, and didn't bother to think about those things at this moment.

"yes!"
Chapter completed!