"Desert city? You mean Fang Kun's group?" Han Sanqian frowned.

"Exactly." Lu Yuan nodded: "Although they live far away in the desert, no one knows their specific origins, and they are extremely mysterious, but I heard that they are the people who know the magic monk best."

Han Sanqian nodded. Lu Ruoxin had mentioned this point many times, which proved that what Lu Yuan said was not a lie.

Han Sanqian looked at Lu Yuan and said, "Go ahead."

Lu Yuan nodded, glanced at Han Sanqian, hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "This matter should start from yesterday..."

"Because the two armies are fighting together, the supplies are shared. The reserve general of the desert city has a lot of contact with me. Yesterday, when I was ordered by the young lady to send some supplies again, he invited me to drink as usual."

"After a few cups and cups, they mentioned you."

"Me?" Han Sanqian frowned.

"You defeated his young master Fang Kun by yourself, and you single-handedly embarrassed everyone in the desert city. Perhaps, for you, it was just one of the battles, but for the desert For the people of Beijing, this is their first defeat in decades."

"In other words, you hurt not only the people in the desert city, but also their centuries-old dignity." Lu Yuan shook his head bitterly.

The desert city in the corner of Pian'an, like many hidden cities, does not enter the Central Plains, it is more like a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and they may have this mentality far more than other cities.

Because the desert city is powerful enough and mysterious enough, it is quite famous even in the Central Plains.

In the past hundred years, although they have had small battles, they are the absolute overlords in their place, so they can only win and never lose.

But the appearance of Han Sanqian broke this myth from then on, and it was almost shattered.

There are thousands of elite soldiers, but they are no match for one person. This kind of insult is almost complete.

"In the eyes of everyone in the desert city, you are their thorn in the side. For you, it is natural to attack you in private." Lu Yuan said.

Han Sanqian nodded. He did not deny this point. When no one defeated them, Fang Kun and his cronies talked about him behind his back. After defeating them, it is natural to imagine their How much I hate myself.

However, would Han Sanqian care?

"How can a sparrow know the ambition of a grand swan! What they do has nothing to do with me." Han Sanqian said coldly.

"You're right. The Elephant doesn't care about the resistance and dissatisfaction of the ants, but the problem is that the people from the Desert City were actually specially invited by Miss this time."

"As soon as the demon monk appeared, the old god was very worried about your situation, and urged the young lady to help you quickly. Although the young lady seemed to be unable to come, she actually sent someone to investigate secretly."

"When we determined that it was very likely to be a demon monk, the lady specially invited the desert city."

Han Sanqian frowned: "With your strength at the top of the blue mountain, the world still needs you to ask others to help?"

Lu Yuan smiled helplessly: "Everything in the world grows together, but mutual growth means mutual restraint. This group of demon monks are very evil. They are monks from the Demon Tuo Temple. Don't look forward to it."

"Mo Tuo Temple?"

"Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a temple called Mo Tuo Temple. It was rumored that there was a demon king in the temple. This group of monks didn't know who intended to build a temple on it to suppress the demon king, but after a while, all the monks went crazy. , and killing each other, if it wasn�t for a powerful desert storm to annihilate them and bury them underground, I�m afraid they would bring great trouble to this world.�

Han Sanqian said strangely: "You mean, these monks are monks from Motuo Temple."

"Shen Lao's guess is so." Lu Yuan nodded: "However, the fact should also be so, because after sending someone to check, the lady invited the Fang family from the desert city."

"You mean..." Han Sanqian seemed to have thought of something.

The annihilation of the Mortuo Temple was caused by a desert storm, and the Fang family called itself the desert city, which meant that the two should co-exist in the same area. JrNovels.com