wicked immortal

Seeing Zhao Yuan carefully calling out the water and utensils for washing, Lan Xin was at a loss again. With this man, she would always go from heaven to hell, and then from hell to heaven.

After the two washed up, they ate something casually and set out on the road.

Lan Xin probably drank too much last night, she had a hangover and headache, and taking care of Zhao Yuan, she was a little depressed, she wobbled along the way and fell from time to time.And Zhao Yuan, who had rested all night, had already recovered, full of energy and high spirits, and kept galloping around Lan Xin in the desert, setting off yellow sand all over the sky.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Zhao Yuan, who was belatedly aware, finally realized that something was wrong with Lan Xin.

"It's okay." Lan Xin gritted her teeth and trudged through the desert, "Ah...what are you doing! Let me go, let me go..."

Lan Xin was suddenly picked up by Zhao Yuan, and she screamed piercingly. A pair of pink fists beat Zhao Yuan's chest, and her long legs struggled desperately in the air.

"Haha, I've touched it all, and I won't lose a piece of meat in a hug."

Zhao Yuan hugged Lan Xin's tender body and laughed loudly, and ran like lightning in the desert. Behind him, a salon with a length of tens of feet was set up, which was incomparably spectacular.

Lan Xin struggled in Zhao Yuan's arms, and soon she was exhausted, so she stopped moving, looking at Zhao Yuan's chiseled face.

To Lan Xin's surprise, this time, Zhao Yuan didn't take advantage of the opportunity, but stared ahead and hurried on his way with incomparable concentration.

"Why are you suddenly honest?" Lan Xin asked with some doubts.

"Be honest! You want me to be dishonest? Are you not used to me being honest?"

"No, no..." Lan Xin was speechless and blushed.

"Although I, Zhao Yuan, am not an indomitable hero, I will not take advantage of others' danger." Zhao Yuan laughed loudly.

"You seem to have done a lot of things to take advantage of others." Lan Xin snorted coldly.

"Ahem... this... this... it depends on the situation. For example, if you are not in good spirits now, if I mess with my hands, wouldn't it be a bad situation?"

"Is there a theory of the best and the worst with rough hands and feet?" Lan Xin sarcastically said.

"Superior means romantic and not dirty... Well, well, if you don't have it, you don't have it. If that's the case, don't blame me for being careless."

"what……"

"Hahahahahaha..."

In the desert, there was a burst of screams, cursing and heroic laughter, which could not stop hearing.

Along the way, Zhao Yuan galloped like lightning, and his hands kept caressing Lan Xin. It was a lot of fun, and the time passed quickly.

The distance from Heishui City is getting closer and closer.

Gradually, the billowing yellow sand disappeared and was replaced by an endless green grassland. On the grassland, large tracts of cattle and sheep dotted the green ocean like white clouds from time to time.

Zhao Yuan discovered that the herdsmen who assassinated slaves were gradually decreasing, and the number of herdsmen with Daqin faces was increasing.

That night, the two settled in a herdsman's home.

The herdsmen were very forthright, and they were not surprised that Zhao Yuan had a beautiful woman who was a thorn slave. Later, Zhao Yuan learned that it was not a secret that the people of the Great Qin and the thorn slaves married on the prairie. Many of the wives of the herdsmen of the Great Qin Dynasty were Assassinate slaves.

This place is less than a hundred miles away from Heishui City. With Zhao Yuan's speed, he can arrive in a few hours at most. However, now that Lan Xin's arm injury has recovered, Zhao Yuan can't let Zhao Yuan hold this opportunity at all. Hurry up.

The herdsmen were extremely hospitable, and the dinner was extremely sumptuous, not only the slaughtered lamb, but also various desert fruits and mare's milk wine, which made Zhao Yuan and Lan Xin, who had gone through ups and downs, as if they had entered heaven.

While sleeping, the herdsman gave up a tent to Zhao Yuan and Lan Xin.

"Tomorrow, we are going to break up. I don't know when we will be able to see this breakup. Why don't we sleep together tonight, so as not to leave any regrets." Zhao Yuan smiled and looked at the plump and fair Lan Lan under the candlelight. Xin.

"You are honest and kind-hearted, but why do you always like to say these dirty words?" Lan Xin seemed to have gotten used to Zhao Yuan, she was not angry, and sighed.

"Heh." Zhao Yuan chuckled lightly, but did not answer.

"What are your plans?" Lan Xin looked at Zhao Yuan.

"I! I don't have any plans. Let's talk about it when we return to Heishui City. What about you?" Zhao Yuan leaned against the wooden pillar in the middle of the tent, admiring Lan Xin's graceful body under the candlelight.

"I want to find my brother." Sensing Zhao Yuan's extremely aggressive gaze, Lan Xin blushed inexplicably again.

"Don't worry, your brother is able to escape from the siege of those masters. Naturally, you have some means, so you don't have to worry too much. Besides, there are 72-[-] major tribes and [-] minor tribes. According to you, although the tribes are all loyal Shan Yu has his own old grudges, and your brother is a smart man, so he will definitely use those conflicts to make a comeback."

"It's not easy..." Lan Xin had a sad look on her face.

"why?"

"Feng Guoshi and Hu Yansheng are both subordinates of Zuo Xianwang, that is to say, the person who dealt with my brother is not a certain tribe, it is very likely that it was ordered by Shan Yu."

"The relationship between you assassins is really complicated, but don't worry, not all the tribes in this vast prairie are loyal to Shan Yu. Perhaps there are many people who have the same dissenting heart as your brother... "

"Why do you have a different heart? My brother will never betray Shanyu."

"Then...that's strange, since your brother is loyal to Shan Yu, why did the Shan Yu family deal with him?" Zhao Yuan looked puzzled.

"I don't know the specific reason. It is said that it is due to political differences... I don't know either." Lan Xin stopped talking suddenly.

"Okay, let's rest early. Tomorrow morning, we will go our separate ways." Zhao Yuan was gifted and intelligent, so he could hear that the political discord that Lan Xin said was a major issue involving conflicts among the various tribes of the Assassins. , Asking is also a white question.

"I can't sleep." Lan Xin said softly.

"That's not as good as us..."

"To shut up."

"Okay, just shut up and shut up."

Zhao Yuan extinguished the candle, and immediately he couldn't see his fingers inside the tent.

Zhao Yuan began to practice the "Dragon Armor Curse", and the two dragon scales flowed like liquid, faintly emitting a red light.Fortunately, the light was very weak, and Zhao Yuan was wearing a layer of clothes, so Lan Xin couldn't notice it.

Soon, Zhao Yuan was immersed in a strange world.

Zhao Yuan discovered that after coming out of the black forest, the two pieces of dragon armor actually resonated with the two auras inside the body, faintly echoing.

According to the description in the jade slip of the "Dragon Armor Curse", when the cultivation reaches the highest level, the dragon armor can not only fly in the sky, but also can cover thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with a layer of invisible armor...

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