Chapter 111 Facial Cleanser

Wow, so the Sand Group was set up with the help of Teacher Zhou? No wonder the location was so good, he's definitely a professional.

Lu Zhao knew, of course, that Zhou Changsheng was probably just passing through this desert at that time, rather than becoming a refugee. After all, judging from the timeline, he should still be in "a certain cavalry" at that time.

I guess they came to this place for some reason and happened to meet a group of refugees. Seeing that they were all covered in dust and looked pitiful, they helped them find a place to stay.

But it's truly unexpected that he would come here more than a decade later.

Unfortunately, things have changed. When Zhou Changsheng came, he helped them establish a stronghold that they could survive for more than ten years. But when Lu Zhao came, he only witnessed the desolation after the collapse.

"Big brother!"

Du Zhuang said in a simple and honest voice, "You can stay. As long as you fix all the machines, we can live very comfortably!"

The tallest and strongest of the six is ​​the one with the most serious illness. He can drive and fight, but most of the time, his mind is like that of a child.

He said this not to treat Lu Zhao like a beast of burden, but simply to show that he could live a good life if he stayed.

As for the fact that repairing the machine is a very difficult task, he finds it hard to grasp that concept.

Lu Zhao wasn't going to fool anyone and said directly, "No, I have things to do and I have to go."

"Then you can't beat the eldest sister," another person said.

"That's right, that's right. As long as you and Big Sister stay and run the household, we can rebuild the Sand Gang. Others will come."

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You guys really are using us as a lifeline, aren't you?

Lu Zhao was too lazy to say anything more.

The skinny man suddenly said, "I think my older sister already wanted you to leave. It was our mistake to bring you here."

Lu Zhao was shocked.

You finally realize you were in the wrong!

He chuckled and patted him on the back: "Go and hang up the coat hanger."

Neither he nor Hongliu told them about the duel that night.

After a while, Hongliu returned, carrying a desert monitor lizard. Don't think that the meat of this thing is delicious; it's actually tough and like a crocodile. But at least it's fresh and firm. Desert refugees will go hunting if they have the means.

Of course, hunting monitor lizards is dangerous for ordinary refugees. If they are not martial artists, it is safer for several people to surround them.

"Cook, cook."

Hongliu gave a shout and called the Calabash Brothers to cook the most sumptuous meal they had had in over ten days; finally, there was no more of that purple porridge.

Lu Zhao felt that what the skinny man said was probably true; this meal felt like a farewell.

Or... a last meal before her execution? She wouldn't be thinking of killing me to silence me, would she?

Afterwards, Lu Zhao spent another half a day instructing everyone on the precautions for the equipment inside the cave.

"Since you want to rebuild the Sand Village, you need to take care to maintain these things. They're already very old, and if they get any worse, they won't be easy to repair."

"I'll remember that, brother."

Even the Calabash Brothers could tell that Lu Zhao was leaving. Although they didn't know if their eldest sister would allow it, none of them tried to stop him.

Perhaps their minds, already damaged by the poison, are unable to comprehend that if he were to reveal what happened in the desert after he returns, they would face annihilation. But in any case, after spending half a month together, they have come to trust Lu Zhao quite a bit.

"Let's go."

Hongliu called out and drove an unfamiliar off-road vehicle out of the cave.

The other six, unaware that they were going to duel, assumed they were just sending Lu Zhao away, and so they all said goodbye at the cave entrance.

The car drove out of the tunnel and traveled a distance before stopping in front of a cliff.

The whole process was silent. After the two got out of the car, they didn't say a word. They stepped back and got into position.

"Just like when dealing with Lü Yang, first probe and familiarize yourself with her moves, and then at the crucial moment, reveal two trump cards to decide the outcome in 2 seconds."

Lu Zhao had a general plan in mind, but the specific details could only be gradually revised through actual combat.

Not wanting to waste time, he launched a preemptive attack, starting with martial arts techniques worth one to three thousand.

Although she hadn't mastered the Great Loop, she had a general understanding of Hong Liu's martial arts style and could incorporate a few elements of it into Qing Ling's movements, adding a touch of agility to the unpredictable nature of the moves.

Excellent footwork.

Every time Hongliu saw Lu Zhao make a move, she was secretly amazed by his extraordinary talent.

She brandished her sword and charged forward.

choke!

Lu Zhao did not feel the immense power he had imagined; in fact, his opponent was forced back several steps after this exchange.

Is 70% of the Steel Bone Realm enough for such a significant improvement?

While guarding against the opponent's feigned retreat, he continued his offensive.

Dang dang dang.

The two fought fiercely in the darkness.

Hong Liu was forced into retreat, and finally slumped against the car with a thud, a laser knife held to her neck.

"I lost. You can leave now."

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Lu Zhao understood; she had deliberately let him off the hook.

This woman wants to let me go, but she needs a formal duel to convince herself.

I didn't expect things to turn out so easily.

"I won't reveal anything." He sheathed his knife.

"snort."

Hong Liu was cold and aloof, but her aura was at least ten times weaker than when we first met. "The map is in the car, along with a compass. You need to avoid the area circled with a pen; there are pits there, and the car might get stuck if you go in."

Thank you.

Lu Zhao opened the driver's side door and was about to get in when he suddenly remembered something, stopped, and looked at the other person's eyes that were shining in the night.

"I advise you not to cause any more trouble for Zhao Yu or even Song Qingfeng. Struggles must be grounded in reality. You can't let your emotions cloud your judgment. Whether you want revenge or to uphold justice, that's not the time for you. That's not what we need to do right now."

Hongliu felt she had heard these words before, but hadn't taken them seriously. She seemed preoccupied and asked listlessly, "What's the matter at hand?"

"I remember you said before that if everyone is gone, what's the point of keeping the place? That's not right."

Lu Zhao said earnestly, "If you take those six to cause trouble for those big shots, they will die. But if you lead them to rebuild the Sand Gang's hideout, they will live. The Sand Gang will reappear, and more refugees can survive because of this. This is called 'wildfire cannot burn it out, the spring breeze brings it back to life.'"

"Wildfire cannot destroy it; the spring breeze brings it back to life?"

Hongliu disliked writing poems and essays at length, but she thought this particular poem was quite cool.

Lu Zhao said, "As for the corrupt officials and unscrupulous businessmen you are so eager to bring down, you should wait until the weeds have grown into a forest before you plan to bring them down. But I think before that, they will probably be taken by heaven."

Hongliu looked at him strangely: "How old are you? Why do you talk like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties?"

Lu Zhao had only one foot on the steps in front of the car door when he boasted, "Age is not a problem; depth of thought is what matters."

"I'm asking you how old you are!"

"eighteen...."

Lu Zhao wanted to say eighteen centimeters, but he didn't say it because the woman actually kissed him.

A hot body and icy lips enveloped Lu Zhao.

When did she become so meticulous? She even had to check if I was an adult before forcibly kissing me?

She has a really great figure; everything she touches feels so bouncy and smooth.

Lu Zhao wasn't a virgin before he transmigrated, but he still found it hard not to have wild thoughts.

call!

Hong Liu raised her head, licked her lips, and just when Lu Zhao thought it was over, her eyes blinked, and she suddenly pressed one hand against the back of his head and hooked it down.

Lu Zhao plunged headfirst into the deep, dark, yet fragrant, rift valley.

Oh my god, it was the face wash that attacked!

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