Little Eight shouted: "Brother, hurry up and come over. The sun is so strong, it will burn you to death."
Luo Yang quickly retracted his thoughts and realized that his skin was about to peel off from the sun. He quickly hid under the camel.
Fortunately, the sun was strong in the desert, but the wind was not weak either!
After resting for a while, Wen Yu's complexion did not look good.
It was just that his stomach was growling.
He looked miserable!
Luo Yang pondered for a while and elbowed him: "Are you feeling better?"
"I won't die."
"Ah!" Luo Yang secretly laughed and decided to give him the half bun from before, "Eat it, eat it."
He found his conscience!
But Wen Yu did not take it.
"What? Are you afraid it's poisonous? This is the half you just ate. "
"Didn't you not let me eat my fill?"
"Not eating? Then I'll throw it away! "
Hearing this, Wen Yu took the bun and ate it.
Luo Yang looked at him and suddenly became curious and asked: "Oh right, why did those people want to kill you?"
"… …"
"I'm asking you a question!"
"… …"
"I'm puzzled, why did those people come to the desert to kill you? If something happened and you were trapped in this desolate Nansai Desert, wouldn't that be digging your own grave!"
Wen Yu did not want to speak and continued to eat the bun.
"Don't tell me you owe them money, that's why they want to kill you?"
Little Eight heard and quickly said: "Of course not, don't we often owe people money? I don't see anyone trying to kill us! "
Luo Yang nodded: "That makes sense! But if it's not for money, then it must be for love! "
There was a hint of certainty in his tone.
Wen Yu did not answer.
Luo Yang seriously analyzed and pointed at Wen Yu, who had a face full of black lines: "I think! You must have tainted some rich and powerful young miss, that's why they want your life, right? "
"… …"
"You look quite decent, but I never thought you would do such a thing. You're worse than a beast."
Wen Yu could not bear it anymore: "Who's worse than a beast? If I, Wen Yu, really wanted women, there would be plenty of women lining up to give them to me. "
"Yo yo yo, what a big tone. Don't think that you can show off in front of me just because you have a stinky face. This young master is just a little tanned. Otherwise, I would also be better looking than Pan An!"
"Hehe."
"But seriously! What if it wasn't a murder for wealth or love? Then what was the reason? Could it be … a blood feud? Revenge for the annihilation of your family? "
Luo Yang's unintentional guess caused Wen Yu's face to darken. However, Luo Yang didn't think much of it. He continued analyzing himself. If it's really a family grudge, then either they want to wipe out your entire family, or you once killed their entire family, so they're here for revenge! The grudges of the Jianghu were really something to be talked about.
If it was endless, what was the point of fighting and killing? Can you be happy just because a few people died? I really don't understand you people … "
He rattled off a lot of things.
"Shut up!" Wen Yu berated as a killing intent flashed in her eyes. She stared at Luo Yang and coldly said, "Do you know there's another type?!"
"There's another one? Other than killing for wealth, love, and a family grudge, what else is there? "
"Some people can't control their mouths and die because they talk too much!"
In other words, courting death!
Luo Yang reacted and grabbed him by the collar. "You actually dare to use this method to talk about me! It seems like you're really tired of living. "
Wen Yu's hands were tied up and he clenched his fists tightly.
Seeing this, Little Eighth hurriedly tried to persuade him. "Brother, forget it. He can only talk." "Hmph!" Luo Yang released him and restrained his anger. He warned, "Don't think that this young master doesn't know what you're trying to say just because I haven't been educated. People like you are always gloomy and full of schemes! I won't dig out your heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys to sell.
I'm already treating you well! "
He only had eyes for money!
Wen Yu endured it.
The two of them calmed down and their anger gradually dissipated.
Little Eighth suddenly asked, "Brother, if I didn't have the poison in my body, would you still save Miss Ji?"
This was a really philosophical question!
Little Eighth wanted to ask this question many times along the way, but he swallowed it.
When Luo Yang heard this question, he became inexplicably silent. A wave of conflict and entanglement welled up in his heart, choking him to the point where he couldn't make a sound.
However, he managed to cover it up very well.
After a while, he said, "Of course not. If you're fine, why would I want to get involved? Let's just go back to Zhu Xincheng. Who would be stupid enough to court death in this desert? "
Little Eighth was overjoyed. "Brother, you're so good to me. When the poison in my body is cured, I'll definitely repay you and take care of you when you die."
Luo Yang rubbed his head. "You really have a conscience. I didn't dote on you for nothing."
They were really two strange flowers blooming in the desert!
After Wen Yu heard their conversation, he carefully asked Little Eighth, "You have poison in your body?"
Little Eighth nodded. "Yes, but the antidote is with Miss Ji, so we must find her. Otherwise, I'll die from the poison."
Wen Yu suddenly thought of something and said seriously, "How about I make a deal with you?"
"A deal?"
"My uncle is a famous medicine king in Qujiang. There's no poison in this world that he can't cure. If you can send me safely to Yan Jing, my uncle will definitely cure you of the poison. It's better than searching for someone in the desert, right?"
"Really?" Little Eighth's eyes lit up.
Luo Yang quickly held him back. "Don't fall for his trick!"
Wen Yu said, "Everything I said is true."
"Why should I believe you? Don't even think of tempting us to bring you to Yan Jing. "
"What if you can't find that girl? Are you going to wait for your death? I, Wen Yu, always keep my word. My uncle is a medicine king. I can guarantee that he will cure you, and I will also give you a lot of money to ensure that you live a life of prosperity and splendor! "
A lot of money!
Luo Yang's heart skipped a beat. The temptation was too great.
But …
"There's no proof!"
"Then what do I have to do to make you believe me?" "No matter what you say, I won't believe you!" Luo Yang analyzed rationally. "The risk is too great! Besides, we are from Huyi, and you are from Qujiang. Not only is there a large desert between us, but there's also a thick belly between us. Everyone says that Qujiang people are treacherous and treacherous. Everyone has the word 'despicable' carved on their foreheads. If I believe you, then I'm a ghost! Besides, who can guarantee that if you want revenge in Yan Jing, you'll kill me and Little Eighth? Wouldn't that be a big loss?
？ So, I'm not doing this deal! "
She decisively refused!
Wen Yu was about to say something, but Luo Yang cut her off. "Don't say anymore, it's useless!"
"…" Wen Yu was speechless.
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