The deepest affection in Gu Long's world

Chapter 91 The Living Yama (45 words per day)

The caravan resumed its journey the next day.

No one mentioned what happened yesterday; it has truly become a habit.

Once you enter this desert region, you need to be constantly on guard against fighting against the heavens, the earth, and other people. Fang Yunhua didn't feel any pleasure in this constant struggle.

He had already secretly resolved that after resolving this current matter, he would never come back to this place to suffer again.

At Chen Shi (7-9 AM), as always, he began practicing his internal energy cultivation inside the carriage.

As if receiving a signal, Shangguan Cangxing, Yuan Suiyun, and Xue Xiaoren also climbed into the carriage. They did not disturb Fang Yunhua's cultivation, but all of them showed a comfortable expression on their faces.

After all, when Fang Yunhua was using the Mingyu Gong, the surrounding area would emit cold air, which made him passively act as an artificial air conditioner in the carriage.

After he finished his practice and stood up, Shangguan Cangxing quickly closed the window, fearing that the cool air would seep out.

The four then began an exchange on martial arts.

Even theoretical experience is extremely useful to Fang Yunhua, especially regarding the application of 'momentum', where he has already figured out some tricks.

In Shangguan Cangxing's words, his tricks could only be used to scare those who were already mentally unstable.

However, in private, Xue Xiaoren had told him that if he could plant a seed in the other person's heart beforehand and then use his unique power to intimidate them, the effect would be better than he imagined.

As for why the other party has this experience, it's probably because he is currently the only person whose seed was unintentionally planted by Fang Yunhua.

Yuan Suiyun, who also failed to grasp the concept of 'momentum', frantically learned from others along the way. However, compared to Fang Yunhua's extraordinary talent that seemed to be the embodiment of malice, he could only follow the path of killing intent.

This also requires a lot of accumulation in private.

Boom boom boom!
A knocking sound came from the carriage window.

Fang Yunhua knew that the team had encountered another group of so-called refugees.

This is the third wave we encountered on the road.

It can also be seen as a hidden checkpoint deliberately set up by the Stone Guanyin in this desert.

They would pretend to be dying travelers, feigning that they had just been tortured by bandits and that all their clothes had been stolen, so that people would no longer be wary of them after seeing them.

But once you get close, they will swing their long, thick hair, from which lies one of the most treacherous hidden weapons in the world, instantly killing any well-intentioned person who comes to their aid.

When encountering the first wave of such refugees, Manager Wu suggested either pretending not to see them or decisively killing them.

This sparked private discussions among some martial arts practitioners and several disciples of the Huashan Sect within the caravan.

With the prestige of Manager Wu and Fang Yunhua in this caravan, they could naturally suppress these voices, but Fang Yunhua felt it was necessary to let these disciples he had brought out this time have a deeper understanding of the dangers of the world.

He asked Yuan Suiyun to go with him to visit the three dying people, or rather, they were hardly human anymore.

They were like two sheep roasting over a fire, naked and nailed to the ground.

The wrists, ankles, and forehead were all bound with cowhide. The cowhide was originally wet, but after being dried by the sun, it became tighter and tighter, digging into the flesh.

Their skin was completely tanned, their lips were cracked, and their eyes were half-closed, with the pupils and whites of their eyes indistinguishable, looking like a gray, murky hole.

Unless one is an experienced caravan, anyone crossing this vast desert for the first time would never imagine that such a hidden card exists. A disciple of Mount Hua stepped forward, dipped a silk handkerchief in water, and had them gently suck on it.

When they were forcibly pulled back from the gates of hell, their mouths were still trembling and groaning, yearning for water. As long as they could make a sound, they kept shouting and begging.

Even the martial arts practitioners who had initially maintained a neutral stance began to doubt Manager Wu's initial assessment.

But just as the caravan approached them, these seemingly dying men, barely clinging to life, would suddenly leap up, unleashing a dozen or so beams of dark light from their hair, their target not the caravan members.

However, these are camels, which are essential for traveling through the desert, and some water bags tied to the camels.

The wickedness of their intentions is self-evident, and their desired outcome is impossible to achieve. Perhaps some people in the caravan were moved by their perfect performance, but Yuan Suiyun was not.

He couldn't see the other person's superb acting skills, and his heart was even colder than Fang Yunhua's when he was fully utilizing the Mingyu Gong.

Especially since he had received a reminder from Fang Yunhua beforehand, he had already used his Flowing Cloud Flying Sleeves to sweep away all the hidden weapons the moment the three of them made their move.

The three dying men also darted away in an instant, but they too could not escape the obstruction of Xue Xiaoren, who possessed superb lightness skills.

In the end, laughing, roaring, cursing, and screaming, in a state of extreme excitement, they bit off the poison hidden in their mouths and died decisively.

This lesson was extremely important for those martial artists who were venturing into the desert for the first time, especially for the ten Huashan Sect disciples that Fang Yunhua valued.

At this moment, when Fang Yunhua opened the window again, he noticed that none of the entourage were talking like before. Instead, they were all gripping their weapons warily, which made him even more satisfied.

Making a fuss about kindness in a place like this can really harm both yourself and others.

Upon seeing five dying people exposed to the sun in the same way from afar, he couldn't help but shake his head.

At this point, Yuan Suiyun raised a question.

"If we don't intervene, will Shi Guanyin really let them die under the scorching sun?"

“There must be a quick way to untie them, but Shi Guanyin wouldn’t care too much about their lives.” Fang Yunhua had already given his answer while Shangguan Cangxing and Xue Xiaoren were deep in thought.

"In Shi Guanyin's view, they should all be consumables that can be replenished. After all, there are quite a few people who cross the desert every day, and they all have a few special skills. This also means that she can select suitable candidates at any time."

"Are those people crazy? They just listen to Shi Guanyin like that?"

"That's because Shi Guanyin gave them an irresistible reward in advance, such as letting them taste the so-called most beautiful woman in the world. Of course, those who don't meet the requirements in appearance will probably suffer some inhuman torture in private."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yunhua shot a sword aura far away towards the target.

The shot hit perfectly, and the burst of blood silenced the groans of the group. They were probably seeing something like this for the first time, and to them, ignoring them and leaving was perfectly normal.

How could they so ruthlessly kill them? Didn't the other side consider that they might actually be one in ten thousand innocent civilians being tortured by desert bandits?

Then, the second sword energy blasted another person's head apart.

They had lost the will to continue thinking.

This time, we've really run into a living devil.

　I'm speechless... I saw a comment saying that they should give the protagonist a spatial ring... This is a Gu Long fanfic, so it's impossible for him to go to worlds unrelated to Gu Long later on. If readers are interested, they can add a few chapters as side stories about Fang Yunhua's return to the Legend of the Condor Heroes after the story is finished. But this spatial ring thing... Sigh, this has really confused me.

　　
　
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