One day, the clouds thinned and we reached an unknown desert. In addition to the most terrifying Ash Desert, with the Ash Desert as the center, it is connected to the most desolate land - the sand area. This land still maintains a barbaric state. The people who live here are primitive ethnic groups. There is no organized country. Moreover, because the land here is too barren, except for occasional adventurers, it is impossible for ordinary people to come here. Yang Zheng and his party were in the sandy area when they suddenly heard the noise of people in the distance. They ran up a high slope and saw hundreds of red single-humped camels running fast there. There were people riding on the red camels, with swords gleaming. He was chasing a black horse ahead. With the smoke and dust filling the air, it was impossible to see the specific faces of those people, but their clothes were much more advanced than those of the indigenous people, at least they still had fabric. The person on the black horse in front kept screaming, but Yang Zheng heard it clearly, it was a woman's voice. Yang Zheng frowned slightly. He was no longer a hot-blooded boy when he came to this world. He was unwilling to intervene in this kind of battle between tribes because they were all barbarians. The barbarians had their own set of survival rules. Just like with wild animals, you can't kill a hungry wolf because you sympathize with the white rabbit, but you don't know that the hungry wolf only eats the rabbit because of the law of survival. What¡¯s more¡ the rabbit in front of me seems quite fierce. I saw the man on the black horse turning back from time to time, bending his bow and shooting arrows, and the people chasing behind him also fell off their camels from time to time. The chasing crowd made loud whistles. They picked up the long rope with the front end made into a loop and kept spinning it. Then he threw it towards the black horse. This was a method used by nomads to capture the opponent alive. It seemed that this was not a killing, but an attempt to capture the person riding the black horse. ¡°Dad, what are they doing?¡± Michelle looked up and asked. Yang Zheng turned her body to face him and said, "It's nothing, don't look at it, we have to hurry." He waved to Zi Xin. The two of them turned their horses' heads upside down and walked down the slope. As he walked, Yang Zheng¡¯s eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Because the sound of horse hooves behind them was getting closer and closer, those people came in this direction. After a moment, a horse neighed loudly on the high slope. Then a black horse with a ring around its neck fell to the ground. The man on the horse also flew down and rolled more than ten times along the yellow sand dune. More than a hundred red camels then appeared on the top of the high slope, speaking in the indigenous language. The woman fell off the horse and her hair was disheveled. He got up from the ground and ran in the direction of Yang Zheng and the others. There was originally a burst of chattering in Aboriginal language, but Yang Zheng and the others did not respond. Suddenly he shouted "Help". Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment. Because even though this sound is raw. But it is definitely the lingua franca of the Southern Continent. He let out a breath and rubbed his forehead with his hand. If it were the domestic affairs of the indigenous people, he would not interfere, but now the situation seems to be different. The red camel team obviously saw Yang Zheng, and many people took out their bows and arrows and shot at them. The arrow flew one meter in front of Yang Zheng and was bounced off by an invisible wall of air. The natives who saw this scene screamed in horror. The woman was also stunned for a moment, and then ran towards Yang Zheng and the others faster. Yang Zheng lowered his head and said to Michelle: "Good girl, lower your head and don't look!" He pressed Michelle's head in his arms, then gently pinched the horse's belly, passed by the woman asking for help, and headed towards Hong The camel team rushed forward, but the arrows were still shot, and were bounced away without exception. Yang Zheng did not draw his sword, but rushed into the red camel team with his heavy sword and scabbard. There was a beating, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten people were killed. Hunchback. The indigenous homeless people who had been frightened for a long time were screaming, but Yang Zheng couldn't understand. After a while, nearly half of the people were knocked off their backs. Yang Zheng didn¡¯t kill anyone, but it still made them retreat continuously, and the remaining people finally dispersed. Yang Zheng did not chase him, but trotted back with his horse. This was just a small interlude, not even an accident. Yang Zheng didn't care about the fallen indigenous people. He was very measured in his actions. They only had to lie down for a while to regain their mobility. The rescued woman had already stood up, her disheveled black hair was parted on both sides, and she was staring at Yang Zheng with a pair of bright eyes. There is a bit of fear in her eyes, but more of a boldness. You can tell at a glance that she is a woman with great character. She may not be as beautiful as Scarlett, Rachel and others, and her brown skin is not in line with Yang Zheng's aesthetics, but her big and smart eyes are a plus, they are dark and bright, and her She has the wildest figure among Yang Zheng's women at present. She is wearing an unknown animal's skin that clings to her elastic body. She is slim but not revealing, making her even more attractive. But Yang Zheng¡¯s attention was not on this woman¡¯s appearance and figure. He didn¡¯t take a closer look just now, but now he regretted his actions just now, because this woman also seemed to be a nomadic woman. No matter her dress or wild appearance, she gave people the feeling of nomads advocating nature. Yang Zheng was deceived by her "Help" in mainland Chinese, but at this point, Yang Zheng still had to ask more questions. , since you saved it, just save it and understand it, everything is casual. Yang Zheng stopped in front of her, jumped off his horse, and asked: "Can you speak Chinese?" Sure enough, the woman was stunned for a long time, and then slowly replied: "I don't understand let's talk Once okay?" Yang Zheng shrugged, as he expected: "Okay, I understand." This woman should be able to speak a little, but only a little, and even communication is difficult. This is not a problem for Yang Zheng. The use of psychic techniques at this time is the easiest, because Yang Zheng can directly project his own problems into the depths of the other party's soul, without words, just his eyes. He took off the water bag from the horse and gave the woman some water first. When she felt better, Yang Zheng asked her to look into his eyes. "Look into my eyes, what do you answer when I say something?" The woman's eyes widened in shock, and she stepped back as if she had seen a ghost. Obviously, Yang Zheng's way of directly projecting the question into the other person's heart was too bizarre, even terrifying. Yang Zheng grabbed her arm and she struggled hard, but Yang Zheng's spiritual energy penetrated her body and controlled her body not to move randomly. At the same time, he used psychic skills to calm the other party's nervous mood. With a two-pronged approach, the woman calmed down, but the look in her eyes when she looked at Yang Zheng changed from fear to awe. Spiritualism can easily affect a person's senses. There is only a thin line between fear and awe, but they are worlds apart. "Tell me what your name is?" "Mu You!" "Tell me, why are you being chased?" Yang Zheng easily obtained the information he wanted. Mu You turned out to be the daughter of a large clan in the sand region. They It has lived on this sandy area for thousands of years and occupies a large oasis. However, some time ago, an underground fire cave suddenly appeared in the center of the oasis, spraying lava and toxic gases outward from time to time. The plants in the oasis were gradually withering. The great shaman of the tribe prayed to the gods for a solution. The answer he got was to sacrifice the body of a girl to the God of Fire to appease the God of Fire. Mu You is the daughter of the clan leader. For these barbarians, it is a supreme honor to be selected for sacrifice among the clan. Even if they sacrifice their lives, the clan leader decided to let his daughter become a sacrifice without saying anything. In his opinion, this is even It was the "welfare" he fought for for his daughter, which he managed to obtain with great difficulty as the patriarch of the family. But this girl Mu You is different from ordinary tribe girls. When she was young, she lived in her mother's tribe for a period of time. It was at that time that she met an adventurer from the central region of the Southern Continent. That was a learned alchemist. Because of the favor he received from Mu You¡¯s mother, he taught Mu You a lot of knowledge and also told Mu You many stories about the customs outside the Sand Territory. It was that experience when she was a child that planted a seed in Mu You's heart. After more than ten years, that seed not only did not wither, but gradually grew. Mu You was very smart. She did not combine the knowledge that the warlock taught her with those about Tell others stories about the wonderful world outside the Sand Zone, because you know that all these are taboo in the Sand Zone. She even secretly learned the lingua franca of mainland China, hoping to one day be able to step out of the desert. However, a turning point in her life made all this happen in advance. She was actually sacrificed by her father. This extremely glorious task for ordinary girls was a disaster for her. She was stubborn and had her own set of ideas. Mu Youhao chose to escape from this wild land without hesitation. But the sandy area is too big. For Mu You, who has been living on this land since he was born, leaving here is like a fantasy. She ran away in a hurry like a headless fly, and was finally found by a search team sent by her father, and today's scene happened.