"Why are you following me? You are Li Doutian's apprentice!"

"No, I will follow you wherever you go, unless you teach me Kuixing kickboxing!"

"Can you have some moral integrity, girl? Don't force me! If you force me again, I'll take off my clothes!" Wushuang took off his belt from his waist.

Li Xinhan quickly turned her head and cursed him in a low voice for being such a stinky gangster. When she turned her head again, Wu Shuang was gone.

There are always many strange things in ancient tombs that the world cannot explain. Wushuang finally walked out of the Darkhan Underground Palace an hour later. In this grand palace, not a single corpse was seen outside the golden coffin of King Khan.

The sky was already slightly bright, and he turned on the satellite positioning system to check his own coordinates. He was already 40 kilometers away from the Death Sand Pass. Now he didn't have a beach motorcycle, and he was walking on his feet. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to follow Arslan until noon.

Convergence.

"Arslan, can you hear me?" Wushuang called to the other end of the intercom.

"Master, where are you?"

"As long as you're okay, turn on the satellite tracking system in the car and come pick me up quickly. I'm so exhausted that I really can't walk. If you don't arrive in half an hour, you'll probably only see my body.

"Wushuang collapsed on the soft sand and closed his eyes and took a nap.

Arslan is a very alert child, knowing that he is competing for time with the Desert Scorpion DS. If he is slow, his master's life will be in danger. Along the way, the car stirred up heavy sand behind him, and he was running at a speed of nearly 0 miles per hour.

He rushed over immediately.

"Master, water!" Arslan handed the mineral water to his master. Wushuang drank a lot of water. Although it was already autumn, the body's water loss was still very fast while sitting in the desert during the day.

"Sister Xinhan?"

"Don't worry about her. She should be meeting up with her senior brother. Let's go."

Wushuang got into the car, and the two of them drove quickly in the desert, and escaped before the DS came out. They had to make a temporary adjustment, and they had to find out more about Shura Peak when they returned to the Muslim town.

When the off-road vehicle drove into the town, the originally diligent Muslim believers did not get up to run their own small businesses. Every house in the town closed their doors, and there were no customers in the breakfast restaurants yesterday. It was as if the town had been shut down overnight.

All the traveling friends left.

In a corner of the town, there was thick smoke billowing and I didn’t know what was going on. A hurried woman wearing a headscarf walked quickly past the car with her child in her arms. Arslan stopped her and communicated a few words in Uyghur.

Wushuang didn't understand Uyghur, but looking at Arslan's surprised expression, he knew what turmoil had happened in this small town before Tianming.

"What's wrong? What happened?" he asked.

"Master, after we left last night, a group of thugs came to the town. They ransacked the town on horseback and carried guns. Many innocent girls were also captured by them," Arslan said.

"What? Is this a society ruled by law? Isn't there a police station in the town?" Wushuang asked in surprise. In his mind, this kind of scene was something that the beards in the Northeast would often do before liberation, because it was the Northeast.

Their strength was not even as strong as the bandits who occupied the mountain and were kings at that time. They did not dare to attack the mountain. But this is the border of the Celestial Empire now! How could such a big thing happen and there are still no military police coming to take care of it?

"Master, you don't understand. The situation here is very complicated. There are only more than a dozen Han policemen, and even fewer with guns. Moreover, the geographical location of this town is also very special. On the left is the Xinjiang Uygur Autonomous Region, and on the right is Inner Mongolia.

, there is a large desert in the north and the Gobi Desert in the south. These demons ride horses and are very mobile."

"Who did it?"

"I don't know. It's too complicated here. There are East Turkestan and Turkestan forces, and occasionally there are caravans from Outer Mongolia, and now there are also Southern Meridians trying to find gold. Master, you should leave as soon as possible. It's too dangerous here."

"It's getting more and more interesting, haha... I like it!" This is not his own territory. The originally peaceful Saibei town has caused trouble because of his arrival. He cannot leave. The more this happens, the more it shows that these days

This secret in the Qianjilin Desert is about to reappear in the world.

The East Turkestan, Outer Mongolian horse bandits, these are the most ferocious demons. They kill without blinking an eye, burning, killing and looting everywhere. How could they all suddenly extend their claws to Muslim towns? Are they together? Or are they all?

Mercenaries brought in by DS? It seems that this group of horse bandits did not participate in DS's operation last night. Maybe at least they are not their enemies.

He must analyze the current situation, because in his mind, the future strategic plan has been formed, and this is the area where he plans to deploy his troops and generals to show off their skills and fight Li Doutian to the death.

The door of the small hotel was smashed, and the owner was a middle-aged woman. She sat on the ground and cried looking at the messy hotel. Maybe this disaster would wipe out several years of her business.

Arslan patted her shoulder and helped her up. Arslan had lived here for several months, and this woman had taken care of him. She would always give the boy whatever meals she and her daughter made. Arslan

They are children who lack family affection and care and already regard them as their own relatives.

"Hey! Maybe it's because of me! I understand!"

It is a small hotel, not a bank. The mother and daughter have worked hard for most of their lives and have not saved much money. There is no way it will be robbed by the Outer Mongolian horse bandits. They are looking for someone, and it is because of the arrival of Wushuang that they broke the

The tranquility of the small town.

"Amy was kidnapped by those demons! May God bless her!" Arslan prayed devoutly.

Wushuang Round Stool yelled angrily with his eyes: "What? Damn! These beasts! Such a good girl can't be ruined! Where did they run to?"

"They went north, presumably to avoid being pursued by the Desert Patrol, and then returned to Outer Mongolia to sell these girls."

Wushuang opened the car door without saying a word, jumped in and turned the key door.

"Master! You can't go! They have guns! It's dangerous!"

Wushuang always went his own way, and regardless of Arslan's dissuasion, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed back to the Bagan Jilin Desert. After walking around the exit of the town several times, he finally found the horse hoof prints left by the horse bandits a few hours ago.

They should have run north along the edge of the desert and the Gobi Desert on the right side of the Bagan Jaran Desert.

He has a very strange personality. He is indeed not a playboy. He is even devoted to feelings to an almost perverted level. However, he often attracts colorful butterflies because of some small actions, which always gives people a sense of being everywhere.
Chapter completed!