A person's ambition will not be ended just because you understand something you cannot understand before.

Qingyun Space, Sulakomit Desert.

In the huge sand pit that was bombarded, a corpse burned with blazing flames and rolling smoke fell to the deepest part.

A pleasant sound came from the sound of my feet stepping on the sand, and the sound came into my ears and was incomparable to my pleasant mood.

Sifengyuan walked calmly towards the place far away from the sand pit at night. The large desert under his feet had turned into a dark black crystal slug. It was not like this in the entire desert, but every time his feet were raised, the black crystal slug remained in the fine sand.

This is an energy leak caused by the inability to control one's own strength. In this unknown battle, Sifengyuan Xingye was obviously seriously injured.

However, the footprints were getting lighter and shallower with his pace, from the initial dark black to the footprints a hundred meters away completely disappeared.

Looking back, he looked at the row of bent footprints with only shallow sand marks. Sifengyuan Xingye slowly raised his hand and covered his white and slender right hand five fingers on his right cheek, which was already incomplete with white bones.

Cang Yan ignited in his hand and covered the entire head.

After a long time, when Cang Yan dissipated, Sifengyuan Xingye's face had returned to its original state.

"Are Japanese people all unfamiliar wolves..."

He shook his head gently, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's really ironic to say this from you, the former general of X-Steam."

"Also, do you think I didn't notice what you said? It's so stupid... Whether it's you or Cangxing."

He pulled the collar of his chest even widened, and several buttons flew away, revealing his strong chest muscles. Sifengyuan suddenly burst into laughter.

"Farewell forever, Lu Bu!"

The flames flashed by, and there was no trace of the figure.

...

People’s ambitions will not change because of the occurrence of certain things, and the same is true for people’s resentment.

Only cowards will curl up to survive after being taken away. Anyone with a little bit of enthusiasm will take crazy revenge against those who do more of their own.

Sand and wind are the real perfect match, but different deserts have different scenery.

The sky is dark, and there are thunder dragons passing by in the thick cumulonimbus clouds.

From time to time, the thunder exploded, and the dazzling whiteness exploded, deafening.

In the endless desert, a store made of yellow mud and wood seemed to be shaking.

This is the Swordsman Space, Longmen Inn on the Sword Rain Desert.

As a large desert with the same location and range as the Sahara Desert in human space, the Sword Rain Desert has a very special status in the Sword Rain Desert.

Because this is the location of the largest underground black market in Swordsman Space, and Longmen Inn is one of the entrances to the underground black market.

Although it is located in North Africa, just like the name of the Swordsman Space, every life in this space has the potential to become a sword immortal.

Despite guns and cannons, this is a world that advocates swords and spiritual power - although most people in this world have never seen a real sword immortal.

Therefore, although there are people with three-color skins in Longmen Inn, most of them are still dressed in ancient Chinese warriors... The status of this outfit in this world is equivalent to the camouflage uniforms of the human world.

Originally, the people here did not carry swords. Even though they were called Swordsmen, they were still mainly made of hot weapons.

However, when players and systems emerged, the power of swordsmen was also developed, especially those with powerful bloodlines above A level, and how many people do not hold swords?

Just like the unique customs and customs of each space, at this moment, there are a few weapons of guests on each table... In fact, most of them are not players, because players' weapons are usually placed in storage space. However, just as after Ye Yun's rise, human space also rises in the entire multi-layer space, it is impossible for a person to achieve enlightenment and become a child and a dog to ascend to heaven alone.

As the strength of the Swordsman Space and his organization grew stronger, even though more than half of the people in the organization entered the X space, they still transmitted back what could help the players in the Swordsman Space rise.

It is an extremely special kind of cultivation technique, combined with the special spiritual energy that everyone in the swordsman space has, even ordinary people can use this technique to cultivate to become a true swordsman with extraordinary skills.

Therefore, although most of the people who drink and chat in the inn are not players, their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.

Longmen Inn only opens the access to the black market on the 1st and 15th of each month, so most guests actually have nothing to do at this moment. In addition, this is a faraway Africa, and the infrastructure is very simple. Apart from electricity, there is no TV signal or network. In this way, if you want to have fun, you can only have stories from each other for entertainment.

The inn looks very small outside, which is just a comparison with the vast desert. But when you come in, you will find that although it is also simple inside, the entire space is very large. Not only does it have a hall on the first floor, but there are also many dining tables on the second floor.

In the inn hall at this moment, five dancers dressed in traditional Arab costumes were swaying with noise-filled sounds. Their skin was all very beautiful wheat-colored, and the exposed large chests and smooth waists were extremely attractive, making most guests dry their mouths.

"The dancers here are all top-notch virgins tied up from the UAE, and no one has ever had a face!"

The inn's owner, the beautiful white man of Slavic descent, pressed his plump chest on a wooden table in the corner of the hall. His white and tender left hand supported his soft-lined pointed chin, and his eyes were full of charm and smiled at the guest opposite him.

It seemed that he was not satisfied with the customer's cold expression. Jin Xiangyu said 'Ouch', and squeezed a chopstick with his other hand, gently rubbing the hand of the guest holding the wine glass opposite: "Don't be so ignorant! How about it? If you like it, all five of them belong to you, and you won't take any penny!"

“…”

The guest, who was shrouded in his cloak, avoided her chopsticks and drank the wine in his glass in one go.

Although his body was covered in the cloak, the cloak did not cover his face.

This made Jin Xiangyu notice the frown on the handsome face.

She laughed: "The red taste of my daughter who has been fifty years old is indeed very spicy, but people who truly understand and love wine can clearly feel the mellow fragrance that is lingering inside."

She said as she filled the wine glasses for the guests: "If you don't feel the true beauty of one, please have another one."

The guest looked at her and drank it again without saying a word.

No discomfort appeared on his face, as if he had adapted to this glass of wine, and it was more like drinking just a glass of ordinary white water.

He put the wine glass back on the table, and he just looked at Jin Xiangyu.

Jin Xiangyu looked at him, but she was defeated in her quiet eyes like a pool of stagnant water.

She sighed lightly, sat down again with a very solemn attitude, and said seriously: "It's the seventh time you have come to me in half a year, but you have never entered the underground black market, why?"

The guest looked at her calmly without saying a word.

A hint of anger appeared on Jin Xiangyu's face, and she slapped her on the table with a sudden slap and shouted: "Look at me! You know, look at me! I really don't understand. The little chicks below are much better than me, and they have a lot better figure than me. Every time you come, you just care about me. Could it be that I really treat me as your own mother?"

The guest's eyes were originally Gujing Wubo, but when she showed her fierce side, he couldn't help laughing, poured himself a glass of wine, signaled her, and drank it all in one go.

Jinxiangyu was helpless.

She sat back lazily and said, "You obviously don't like me, and I've seduced you more than once, but you don't even want to go to my bed. I really can't understand what you have planned for me."

She sighed, "Are you a player? You are so powerful that even the player with the rank of general can't stop you from banging your fingers. Every time you come, you only drink some wine and leave a lot of money. You helped me solve the powerful guests who made trouble several times... But you only pay for this but don't ask for it makes me panic. Do you understand? I beg you, can you tell me what you want?"

She said seriously: "I know you are not a mute, but you have only said two words since you first came here, 'Wine' and 'Get out'. Please, can you say a few more words to me? "

A woman's begging will undoubtedly make men soft-hearted, and a beautiful and sexy begging will undoubtedly make people soft-hearted, especially under her pitiful and miserable expression.

The man looked at her for a long time, then suddenly sighed softly, and then stood up.

Jin Xiangyu grabbed his cloak and said anxiously: "Are you leaving again?"

The man didn't reply, but judging from the shaking of the cloak, he should be nodding.

Jin Xiangyu couldn't help but say, "Can you really not tell me something?"

Sao!

Suddenly, the cloak suddenly raised and shook her hand away!

The stiff pain made Jin Xiangyu let out a "ah" and frowned and took two steps back to look at the man pitifully.

The first time he slammed her hand away, which made her very wronged.

But surprisingly, this time her plea seemed to have worked... or halfway through, and the man sat down again.

Jin Xiangyu didn't know what she should feel, so she could only return to the table and rub her red hands to pour wine for him again.

"roll."

A word was spit out from the man's mouth.

"What?"

Jinxiangyu was shocked.

She never expected that this word would be the first word she said to her!

"I……"

"roll!"

"Why!?"

The aggrievance and dissatisfaction accumulated more and more in his chest. Jin Xiangyu's eyes were red and asked loudly: "Why did I make you angry?"

Bang!

Before the man could reply, the wooden door of Longmen Inn suddenly broke into the inside, and accompanied by the strong wind with rain and moisture outside, blowing several tables of people at the door into the lobby, smashing the worn-out bar and several wine jars inside.

"Who!?"

Jin Xiangyu was furious and all her annoyance was vented: "Cao your ancestor! Who the hell was struck by lightning and vented her anger on my mother's shop? Are you looking for death? Do you know where this place is!?"

The black clouds outside covered the entire desert with blackness, and in the wind blowing inward, a figure slowly walked into the bright lobby and the black desert.

What surprised all the guests was that the visitor was not a magnificent man, but a petite "child" wearing a black cloak?

The visitor was only about one meter and fifty meters tall, and under the cover of a wide cloak, he looked even more petite.

But it is not necessary to mention that the person who can easily break and fly so far is a "player" at least he is also a "player"!

The guests who had been disturbed by Yaxing all closed their mouths, and the five charming dancers also covered their mouths under their veil and fled to the corner quickly.
To be continued...