Yu Qingcheng and Xiaobai just fell asleep, leaving only Yang Xuan to guard them.

It was quiet all around. I could hear the wind roaring in the distance. There was no other sound. If there were a pile of firewood in front of Yang Xuan now, it would be fine. When the firewood was burning, you would certainly hear the sound of crackling. But what is burning now is Liyan condensed by Yang Xuan's spiritual power. Such a flame naturally backfires without any sound.

It was in such a quiet environment that Yang Xuan, without cultivation, was flooded with sleepiness and fell asleep unconsciously.

I don't know how long later, Yang Xuan suddenly heard a slight movement in the distance, so he reopened his eyes. At this time, it was still midnight. Yang Xuan looked at the moon in the sky. It should be around the ugly moment.

Yu Qingcheng and Xiaobai are still sleeping, especially Xiaobai. She curls up in Yu Qingcheng's arms and sleeps soundly. Her delicate little nose moves slightly with her breath, looking like a porcelain doll.

Originally burning Liyan, because Yang Xuan didn't continue to inject spiritual power into it after he fell asleep, there was only a tiny flame left. Yang Xuan didn't disturb the two women's sleep and looked at the place where the news came.

There is nothing in desert that can block body shape, and moonlight tonight is very bright. By the moonlight, Yang Xuan saw not far away. It seemed that there were overlapping figures leaning towards this side.

"Someone wants to assassinate himself?" Yang Xuan thought in his heart, but after thinking carefully, he found that he didn't seem to have any enemies in Zhongzhou. At least no enemy would go to war and send someone to kill himself in the thousands of miles of sand sea.

In this way, their identity is ready to come out.

"Who is the king?" Yang Xuan shouted to the other side of the crowd by means of spiritual transmission. The voice soon passed, and Yang Xuan also saw that the crowd seemed to become a little flustered, and someone was walking around constantly.

The other party's goal is obviously themselves, because they keep approaching in the direction of Yang Xuan. But from their position, they can only see a flame, and Yu Qingcheng and Xiaobai's second daughter, who are sleeping, can't see Yang Xuan's position, so Yang Xuan hasn't jumped out.

He inquired into the strength of the horse bandits with divine knowledge and found that most of their strength was only the third and even the fourth territory. However, it is not surprising that if their strength could survive in the chaos, they would not risk being buried by sandstorms in the desert.

Although the desert is a deadly enemy, at any time, there are many people who want to go to the money mixing place. Although most of them are powerful monks, there are also some weak ones. If they meet them, they may be doomed.

Yu Qingcheng and Xiaobai look weak, and Yu Qingcheng looks very young. If Yang Xuan is a horse bandit, he will not be alert to see such two women. These horse bandits are still cautious. If they were not so cautious, they would have surrounded them with great fanfare.

Yang Xuan looked at the trend of the horse bandit motionless.

A thin, small, pockmarked minion came from the crowd on a strangely shaped horse.

The horse was very strange, with a horse like head, but it was covered with thick fur and two huge * * on its back. It didn't make a sound when walking on the sand.

Yang Xuan suddenly remembered where he had heard the name of this kind of mount, which seemed to be called camel.

The pockmarked man rode the camel and leaned over carefully. He sat on the camel's back, stretched his neck and looked at the sleeping second daughter. When Yang Xuan saw Yu Qingcheng's appearance, he couldn't help patting his forehead. The other side is so close that they haven't noticed at all. It's really hopeless.

"Pockmarked, what's the situation over there?" Not far away, a man's voice asked. Although the other party obviously lowered his voice, how can he not hear clearly with Yang Xuan's five senses?

"Boss, it seems that these are mother and daughter. They both look like fairies, and look at their clothes. They should be a rich fat sheep. They haven't found me yet, and maybe they don't have much strength." The pockmarked son also lowered his voice and said to the boss.

Although Yang Xuan doesn't know about girls' clothes, he knows that Xiaobai prefers white, so when he was in the state of Wei, he entrusted her to buy a lot of white fabrics to make clothes. With Yang Xuan's pen, these fabrics naturally want to buy the best and most expensive, not to mention Yu Qingcheng. She is wearing a top-level magic weapon that can change her shape at will, With Yu Qingcheng's taste in the capital for so many years, how can the clothes be bad?

Although the horse bandit's strength is not strong, his eyes are very fierce. At a glance, he can see that the two women are dressed very well.

The boss said to pockmarked from a distance, "OK." He walked this way..

At this time, Yang Xuan suddenly jumped out of the sand and shouted, "what are you doing?"

He was not afraid of the horse bandit. In his hurry, he shot Yu Qingcheng. Yu Qingcheng was wearing a cold water body. If a monk in the fourth territory couldn't stop the blow, it wouldn't deserve to be placed in the first few digits of the divine army spectrum. No one could shake it for a hundred years.

However, facts have proved that Yang Xuan seems to think too much. The horse bandit was startled by the sudden appearance of Yang Xuan. He fell down directly from the camel's back and said to Yang Xuan with a cry: "spare your life, sir. The villain is just a passer-by who sells water. A piece of spirit stone and a bag. Do you want to?" The horse bandit said, took out a dozen animal skin bags the size of watermelon from the storage bag and put them in front of him.

Yang Xuan was stunned when he saw pockmarked Zi's move, but he soon understood. This should be the means used by the horse bandits on weekdays. Generally speaking, when people passing through the desert sleep at night, they will leave a person to watch the night, and the night watchman is generally the strongest one in the team.

This pockmarked seed first gathers up and pretends to be a water seller. Generally speaking, people with strong strength will not lose money. Although a bag of spirit stone is indeed a little expensive, it is the so-called thing that rarity is more expensive. The price is nothing to sell in the desert.

However, if pockmarked finds that the strength of the other party is not very strong, he will certainly ask his brothers to come back, kill and rob money at one go.

This time, just because of the angle, they didn't see the trace of Yang Xuan. In addition, there were two women lying on the ground, so they came forward to inquire about the reality.