Against the backdrop of the long yellow sand, one person and one horse walk alone in the endless desert; The bad environment and the lack of water can't affect this person at all. They see the sea of death in the eyes of ordinary people as their own garden, coming and going freely and easily. Food and water, especially the latter, are not a problem at all. They don't even need to rely on the underground river in the desert. They can be self-sufficient. After all, water is the least problematic and most useless thing for someone.

He himself has reached the point where he does not eat or drink and has no influence at all; At this point, he is no longer human, but his white horse is different. We still need to eat and drink, so most of the things we prepare are for it. He did not need food or water at all, but as a human habit for a long time, Jiangning always maintained the concept of eating and drinking. He has never forgotten his original goal and all his actions are like this goal and goal.

He didn't know what would happen in the world he came to. Not every world is open to the gods. In fact, his arrival has aroused the world's rejection and aversion to him, but the rules of the world are open to some supernatural things. In addition, he did not do harm to the world, so the rules of the world also acquiesced in his arrival to some extent. Because when we really want to tear our face, its harm is not less than that of human weapons. On the contrary, it will be great, even incalculable.

Therefore, Jiangning with a bottle of wine, sitting on the white horse leisurely into the depths of the desert. The blazing sunlight, in the moment of approaching one person and one horse, has been offset by most of the high temperature. In their side, always maintain a suitable temperature. White horse's spirit is not tired, sufficient water and grass, plus a bottle of medicine supplement, just two days less than three days, white horse will be a lot stronger. It is totally different from the embarrassed and tired appearance when Jiangning saw it at first.

It is now the God of Jun unceasingly, a bright white hair, even in the sunlight, as if emitting a layer of white light. As if Tianma came to earth, it was extremely extraordinary. Moreover, its spirituality and wisdom have also been greatly improved. It can feel the warmth of Jiangning's body, which makes it extremely like and willing to be close to it. Otherwise, when we first met, Jiangning stroked his head, and he would run away or kick him. However, after two or three days, it has already known the man sitting on its back, its Savior, and the new owner who makes it feel very good about. No matter which ranch it used to belong to, now it has a new owner.

Jiangning didn't pay much attention to Bai Ma's simple and pure emotional activities. He didn't have the ability of spirit to communicate with all things, or even teach all things language. Gods are not omnipotent, not to mention only the demigod level in the alternate position of gods. If it was yiningwei, he would give full play to his racial talent, but Jiangning is only human, he does not have this talent. Even if he becomes a demigod, he doesn't have it. This kind of emptiness and wishful thinking made him talk to relieve his boredom.

For many people who enter the desert, they need to prepare a lot of materials and equipment to ensure that since they can enter the desert, they also need to ensure that they can walk out of the desert alive. For Jiangning, there was no need at all. He took a bottle of whisky and took a sip from time to time. Observe the surrounding environment and drive away the animals and poisons that can pose a threat to the white horse. When the white horse feels tired, it is to camp and rest on the spot, and then set out when the sun rises the next day. As he continued to go deep into the desert, he became more and more aware of the malice coming from the front, but it was very weak for him, and it would be very strong for the white horse.

Because, with further deepening, Jiangning obviously felt that Baima hesitated and became hesitant. Even turning back and hissing at him, he knew that animals had much stronger perceptual ability than human beings, although he was not a mortal. After pacifying the white horse, he continued to move forward, but also raised curiosity and inexplicable familiarity.

"Hello, the man over there, hello..."

Walking, eyes watching, soon will enter the destination, but the call from the ear let Jiangning's eyes finally shift in the past. He looked over, clearly saw several people waving to him, a series of dirty camels behind him. Moreover, the men and women, the old and the young, and the things stored on the camels were obviously telling him that these people did not enter the desert on a whim, but were obviously well prepared. Just a glance, he saw almost, just don't want to pay attention to them, who knows those people opposite also clearly see his intention to leave, began to call more loudly.

"Hey, friend, we need help. We're not bad people. Some of us are sick. We need water. We need help. Please, help us, we are not bad people... "

Looking at the group of people crying so miserable, Jiangning turned his horse to them. The group of people who asked for help saw Jiangning coming towards them and began to cheer. They were obviously relieved. Each of their faces was full of smiles. Although, for them, a person and a horse alone in the desert, carrying water and supplies must be limited. It doesn't help them much, but for them who are extremely short of water or have already run out of water, even a little water can save people's lives.

It wasn't long before Jiangning came near the victims and looked at them. The young and old men and women, one by one, look very poor in spirit, with heavy fatigue on their faces. Their lips are dry, their skin is cracked, and some even have blood scabs at the corners of their mouths. Obviously, they have been short of water for a long time, and the water supply must have been cut off, no matter young or old. A few young ones are better. The three year old and a woman lying in the desert and being cared for by her male companion are obviously ill.

Jiangning is looking at them, and these people are also looking at him. Seeing that he was dressed in black, with leather boots on his feet and a black hood on his head, most of his face was covered by shadows. They could only see his smooth chin and small nose. Apart from that, they could not see his appearance clearly. What's more, there is a sword hanging on the left side of the saddle, and there are also bulging things hanging immediately. In addition, one person and one horse are extremely clean. Facing a group of them, especially some of them with guns, they are not afraid at all, and even calmly look at them. No one will look down on him, and no one will think that it will be a good fault if one dares to go into the desert alone. They are all a little nervous.

"Friend, we need water, we have already cut off water for a long time, no matter human or animal..." a tough young man, before finishing his words, subconsciously caught the five sheepskin bags thrown over. He immediately catches it, and then feels the cool feeling in his hands. He clearly knows what is in the bag, which is water.

"Thank you, my friend. Thank you very much indeed." The young man said gratefully, and then said to his companions, "come on, fat man, and Miss Yang, let's drink this water." After that, he blinked his eyes at his companion. The young man, who was called fat man, nodded slightly when he saw him. However, the fashionable woman obviously didn't understand. The doubts and puzzles on her face could be seen by an individual.

"The water is OK. I didn't poison it. You can drink it at ease!"

After being stabbed by Jiangning, the young man's face was full of embarrassment. He was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, friend... I just look at you... So I just..."

"You can't have the heart to harm others, but you can't have the heart to prevent others. I understand Then he said, "look at you, young and old. It's not like you're traveling in the desert. Even if you're bandits, your lineup is almost the same."

When his voice fell to the ground, he saw an old man with Mediterranean hairstyle and gray hair who was helped to come over with a gentle smile on his face and said to him, "this comrade, we are here for archaeology..."

"Archaeology? Authorized grave robbers? "