wicked immortal

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"...Alright."

Zhao Yuan only hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement.

Although the long-legged girl lost her initial hostility, Zhao Yuan could still feel the superior arrogance in her fake smile, but Zhao Yuan still decided to go with the girl.

Idle is also idle, and it is a beautiful thing to be able to enjoy exotic customs. After all, traveling alone in the boundless desert grassland is extremely boring.

Seeing Zhao Yuan and the girl walking forward side by side, the bearded men looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

A group of people walked through the gradually thinning forest, and within three hours, they walked out of the black forest. Outside the black forest, there was an endless undulating grassland. On the grassland, occasionally there were some towering trees.

Zhao Yuan vaguely remembered that he had been here with the Blood Man cattle.

This is already the edge of the Black Forest.

While walking, the blond girl with long legs kept chatting with Zhao Yuan. Soon, Zhao Yuan realized that things were not as simple as walking together. water city.

It was very obvious that this slave girl was taking the opportunity to inquire about the news of Heishui City.

Even though he knew that the girl had something wrong in his heart, Zhao Yuan still answered every question. After all, everyone knew what he knew, and there was nothing to hide. If he could hide it, it would arouse the girl's hostility.

With Zhao Yuan answering all questions, the relationship between the two parties seems to be very good.

Soon, Zhao Yuan knew that the blond girl was the younger sister of the leader of the Tataer Tribe. I like the culture of Emperor Qindi, and she came up with this name herself.

The other four were Lan Xin's guards, and the big man who made Zhao Yuan afraid was the head of the guard. He had a very high status in the tribe.

As for the other three guards, they were also masters who were good at fighting, one in a million.

Lan Xin is a girl with multiple personalities, sometimes lively, sometimes quiet, and occasionally revealing a kind of cold and vicious like a poisonous snake.

Zhao Yuan talked with Lan Xin in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, and by the way, learned about the tribe of Assassins.

Of course, Zhao Yuan was more interested in Lan Xin's longbow. Unfortunately, Lan Xin never used a longbow to hunt, because she didn't need her to hunt at all.

Everyone walked on the edge of the Black Forest from beginning to end, because there are trees and grasslands near the Black Forest, and there is a boundless desert away from the edge of the Black Forest.

Compared with the heat and humidity in the Black Forest, the edge of the desert grassland is extremely dry, arid, and dry. The natural environment is extremely harsh, and there are rugged trails everywhere. In some places, there is no grass and few people.The most weird thing is that occasionally there will be mudslides rushing from the black forest without warning, and disappearing in the desert intertwined with yellow and green...

During the day, the semi-desert grassland was steaming with heat, but at night, it was bitterly cold. The temperature difference was so great that even Zhao Yuan, who had such a strong physique, felt it was a torment.

To Zhao Yuan's surprise, no matter Lan Xin or the four bearded men seemed to be fine in the face of the scorching heat during the day and the cold at night. .

Obviously, they have adapted to this harsh climate.

Everyone trekked unhurriedly in the desert and grassland.

On the first night, everyone had a makeshift night near the Black Forest.

The next night, tens of miles away from the Black Forest, with no trees to live in, a few big men built a tent for Lanxin with the supplies they carried with them.Zhao Yuan didn't dare to take the tent from the Sumeru Ring, so he had to sit with four big men by the campfire all night. Zhao Yuan entered the "quiet" state, making his body almost no different from that of a hibernating animal. Withstand the cold of the night.

On the third day, the five arrived in an ancient desert town.

This desert town is located on an oasis. This oasis is formed by a river flowing out of the black forest. The river is not big, and it is less than ten miles deep into the desert before being swallowed by the boundless yellow sand.

This short river has bred a vitality in this cruel natural environment.

Lan Xin's four horses were fostered in the desert town. After taking the horses, the five of them did not stay in the desert town, but set off immediately after a short rest.

Zhao Yuan originally planned to buy a thorn slave horse as a mount in the desert town, but was stopped by Lan Xin who sneered at him.

Lan Xin promised that as long as Zhao Yuan came to their tribe, she would give Zhao Yuan the best spur horse.

Because there were only four horses, five people led the horses and walked in the desert. Fortunately, as the terrain changed, the temperature at night gradually became warmer, and the land became more and more green. In addition to yellow sand, you can occasionally see fertile grasslands, and there are more active herbivores.

Soon, seven days passed.

Through these seven days of communication, the relationship between Zhao Yuan and several bearded men has also become harmonious, and the topic with Lan Xin is not limited to Heishui City.

That night, everyone found a site to escape the cold wind at night.

This site should be an ancient stone dwelling, and I don’t know how many years it has been abandoned. Except for the broken walls, the wooden beams on the roof have been completely broken, the rubble fell on the ground, and weeds were overgrown.

"Zhao Yuan, are the warriors of the Great Qin Empire really as powerful as the legends say?" After the bonfire was lit, and everyone gathered around the bonfire to barbecue food, a big man asked casually.

"Very powerful, I am no match." Zhao Yuan almost subconsciously thought of the brave and invincible black-faced god, and replied without thinking.

"Have you ever fought with a martial artist?" The chief guard, Kuta, was taken aback. He didn't expect Zhao Yuan to answer so quickly.

"Yes." Zhao Yuan had already spoken and couldn't take it back, so he could only bite the bullet and say.

"Hehe, tell me who is it with?" The big guys smiled, thinking it was Zhao Yuan bragging.

"Black-faced god." Zhao Yuan smiled wryly.

"Black-faced god!" Kuta stood up abruptly, staring at Zhao Yuan with wide-eyed eyes, and the other three big men were also shocked.

"Yes." Zhao Yuan raised the long knife in his hand, stroked it lightly, and said, "This long knife is the weapon of the black-faced god."

"You...you really had sex with the black-faced god?" Kuta looked at Zhao Yuan with an incredulous look on his face.

"It should be. My first feeling when I saw this long knife was that this should not be a weapon used by ordinary martial arts figures." Lan Xin, who came out after changing clothes behind the broken wall, glanced at the long knife in Zhao Yuan's hand. knife.

"It seems that I overestimated him, the black-faced god, and he has only a false name. Presumably, the sledgehammer god in Heishui City is not as strong as there." Kuta looked at the sky from a long distance, sighed, and looked disappointed.

Obviously, this big man used Zhao Yuan's strength to infer the strength of the Black Face God and the Sledgehammer God.

Zhao Yuan snorted coldly, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable seeing the big man underestimate the black-faced god.

Although Zhao Yuan had suffered under the hands of the Black-faced God, he still respected the Black-faced God from the bottom of his heart. After all, the Black-faced God had let him go.

"Zhao Yuan, you can use the black-faced god's long knife as a weapon, it must be good, but are you interested in competing with me?" The big man immediately felt Zhao Yuan's dissatisfaction.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!" Zhao Yuan was upset because he had affected the reputation of the black-faced god, and immediately stood up with a black-backed long knife.