Chapter 119 My Name Is Anyang, I'm a Knight

This is a desert. The sand dunes on the ground are undulating with distinct curves. There is no edge in sight. The sparse bushes and thorns grow in the sand, showing the tenacity of life. The light of the eyes opened, as if the whole world was filled with the same golden color.

A figure appeared in the air out of thin air, and he had no time to do anything in the future, and the next second he fell into the yellow sand on the ground.

"boom!"

"Hi... System, this height is definitely five meters!"

Anyang said loudly, pulled his feet out of the sand, leaving two deep pits, turned his head and squinted to look around, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.

Yellow sand fills the sky, and the sun sets.

This scene is naturally desolate, but it cannot hide its grandeur, and it has a heavy sense of vicissitudes of its own.

"This looks familiar..."

Anyang said to himself, aiming at a higher hill, leaving a series of footprints in the sand.

The painted skins in Liaozhai Zhiyi do not specify the specific era, but the fox demon movies and TV series are from the Qin and Han Dynasties, and the horror movies are also from the Ming Dynasty. Ordinary people wear Hanfu.

At this time, he is dressed in Hanfu, which looks very traditional. It is made by modern technology. The fabric is undoubtedly better than in ancient times, and the structure has been improved. It will be lighter and more flexible than ordinary Hanfu. A gust of wind blows the corner of the clothes. Feiyang, if he carries a long sword again, he will really feel like a knight in the bright moon of Qin Dynasty.

Of course, the premise is that the wind will not be mixed with a large puff of sand!

Anyang licked his lips, finally climbed the hill, quickly took out a bottle of water and poured it, and pulled a piece of cloth to cover his face against the wind and sand. The climate in this desert is too dry. Ordinary people are afraid that their lips and cheeks will be chapped after only half a day in such a place.

He suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves and jingling, and looking around, he saw a group of cavalry in black armor coming from afar, all armed with bows and lances, looking mighty and handsome, behind him was a line stretching to Footprints in the desert.

Anyang immediately understood that this scene was clearly the opening scene of the film directed by Chen Jiashang in 2008. This is the most widely circulated version of the painting, and the one he watched first.

This should be the Wang Family Army led by the male protagonist Wang Sheng. According to the progress of the plot, this army will attack a notorious sand bandit in the desert tonight, and rescue a stunning woman from the sand bandits. There is no doubt , This woman is not a human being, but a thousand-year-old fox demon who relies on eating people's hearts to keep her face immortal!

The two fairies in the painting skin have a thousand-year cultivation base, but because the world is different, they are the same thousand-year-old fairies, but they are not as powerful as the thousand-year-old tree demon or the old black mountain demon in A Chinese Ghost Story. Can the mana alone be comparable to the current Xiaoqian? It's hard to say, but they have their own abilities, and ordinary people can't kill them at all!

As Anyang was thinking, there was a sudden sound of hooves from behind. He put his hand in front of him and secretly took out a Tang saber. As soon as he turned around, he saw a cavalry in light armor galloping towards him.

The cavalry seemed to be a scout. He was stunned for a moment when he turned around. He clearly saw that this man was unarmed, but he didn't know when a slender knife appeared in this man's hand. In this desert , his first reaction was to raise the crossbow arrow in his hand and aim at his shoulder.

Huh!

Anyang's pupils shrank, and suddenly he took a step to the left, only to see the arrow pierced through the air, but wiped his body and sank into the yellow sand.

"Oh, you're quite agile!"

The cavalry was stunned for a moment, then pulled out the spear behind him instantly, and rushed towards him with a pinch of his horse's belly, but it was just out of vigilance for walking in the desert, and he didn't intend to kill him.

Anyang hurriedly avoided to the side, the speed was as fast as a ghost, and just about to fight back, he forcibly endured it and shouted:

"Wait, I'm not a sand bandit!"

The cavalry crossed his original position, finally stopped, and turned the horse's head to reveal a young face, while watching him solemnly, he secretly opened the crossbow and placed the arrow on it.

"Nonsense, why are you here alone if you are not a sand bandit? I think you are clearly a scout of the sand bandits!"

Anyang looked up at him and said, "Do you think I look like a sand bandit?"

The cavalry looked at him suspiciously, frowned, but put down the crossbow. Sand bandits usually don't dress up so neatly, especially with this skin, they definitely don't look like people who live in the desert all year round.

"Then what are you doing here?"

"I'm a loner, here to kill the sand bandits!"

"Kill the sand bandits? Are you alone?"

"certainly!"

"Heh!" The cavalry sneered, "Even if you have practiced martial arts since you were a child, you are still too ignorant! You don't look like a sand bandit in your dress, and you look like a young master from a big family. I guess you haven't seen what a sand bandit looks like, right?"

Anyang said calmly, "How do you know that I haven't seen a sand bandit?"

The cavalry didn't answer his question, he waved his hand and said, "You better go back as soon as possible, don't wander around in this big desert, and you don't even have a horse, it's not good to be met by sand bandits, and it's easy to meet the army. Was treated as a sand bandit to clear up!"

"I haven't seen a sand bandit yet!"

The cavalry thought to himself why this man was so ignorant, and his eyes gradually became unfriendly. Suddenly, he raised his spear and rode towards him, trying to scare him away.

"I kindly advise you that you still don't appreciate it. Since you want to die in the desert so much, then I will fulfill you!"

Anyang chuckled lightly, seeing through this extremely naive idea, and stood still.

The army in the painted skin is very brave and good at fighting. All of them are highly skilled in martial arts. Those who can serve as scouts are naturally the best in the entire army, but an ordinary person like this... He can fight a hundred!

The cavalry walked up to him on horseback, seeing his undisguised contempt for himself in his expression and actions, he couldn't help but be furious, and suddenly shot out!

brush!

The shadow of the gun swept across his neck, but it was only a false shot. The cavalry was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why don't you hide?"

Anyang didn't dodge, looked at him calmly, and asked, "Just your three-legged cat kung fu, why should I hide?"

The cavalry frowned. He was really angry now, but his personality seemed to be easy to get along with. He glanced at the sky and didn't want to waste time with him, so he turned his horse and left.

"Since you want to court death here, I don't care about you, I can freeze you to death at night!"

Anyang hurriedly shouted at him: "Hey, I don't even have a horse, how can I get out of this desert?"

"Call..."

The young cavalry stopped again and turned to look at him: "What's your name?"

Anyang grinned: "Anyang, how about you?"

"My name is Mo Zhui, from the Wang Family Army in Jiangdu!" Mo Zhui pointed at the Tang knife in his hand, "Give me the knife in your hand, and take out any other weapons!"

Anyang handed him the Tang knife: "I only have this knife!"

Mo Zhui shoved the knife into the pocket in front of the war horse and reached out to him: "Come up, we will take you out of the desert!"

Anyang twitched the corners of his mouth, waved his hand and said, "No need, just ride in front of you, as long as it's not too fast, I can keep up!"

Just kidding, he hasn't ridden a few times, how can he ride with a man who has never been masked, but this is like the behavior of the people's children's soldiers, so he can't help but want to give him a compliment...

What a lovely young man!

As a result, such a picture appeared in the boundless desert. A war horse ran unhurriedly ahead, accompanied by the shouts of the cavalry, a burst of yellow sand swayed, and the cavalry looked back from time to time, amazed, There was a person running behind him, but he didn't fall behind at all, but he was coughing constantly from the rising yellow sand!

Soon-

Mo Zhui accelerated on his war horse, crossed the sand dunes, stopped in front of the black armored soldier that Anyang had seen earlier, handed out a long black knife, and glanced back.

"Brother Gao, I found a cottage three miles ahead. In addition, I found a lone ranger. He didn't have a horse, so I brought him back."

"I didn't expect it to be true. It is said that the gang of hairy thieves in the desert blood camels killed so many people that even the blade was stained black with blood." Gao Xiang took the long knife and looked at Mo Zhui again, "You Didn't you say you brought back a lone ranger, where is it? Don't be a sand bandit!"

Mo Zhui pointed behind him, "You'll know just by looking at it."

Gao Xiang followed his gaze, his eyes were slightly squinted by the golden sunset, and he saw a figure appearing on the hill, because the backlight could only see a black figure, a tall man, he couldn't help but be vigilant. stand up.

It was only when Anyang came down that he saw clearly that he didn't look like a sand bandit.

Gao Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mo Zhui again: "What are you bringing this man back for, don't slow down our marching progress!"

Facing his doubts, Mo Zhui was a little lacking in confidence, and said, "Brother Gao, I don't think he has a horse. There are so many sand bandits in this desert. He definitely won't be able to get out, so he wants to take him for a ride."

Gao Xiang frowned and said, "This is a casual thing, and it's fine to do it normally, but today we're on a long journey, how do you think it's a burden? What if he has a bad intention?"

"Brother Gao, I don't think he is a bad person, and he is not a burden. You didn't see it, he just..."

Before Mo Zhui could finish speaking, a young and handsome man next to him interrupted him with a wave of his hand, saying, "Forget it, since you've already brought him, take it and take his weapon. Just make sure it doesn't cause any trouble for us."

Mo Zhui nodded quickly and said, "General, I have taken down his weapon."

Anyang stopped and stared at the handsome man with star eyebrows and sword. Hearing that Mo Zhui had just called him general, he thought that this was the hero Wang Sheng, and he was also the captain of the army in front of him.

Wang Sheng glanced at Tang Dao in Mozhan Madoulou, and asked lightly, "What's his name?"

Before Mo Zhui could speak, Anyang had already said, "My name is Anyang, and I'm a knight."

"Knight?" Wang Sheng nodded and waved at the back, "Give him a spare war horse."

I wrote this chapter for an afternoon, and revised it many times, but I am always dissatisfied, annoying!

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