wicked immortal

Now, Zhao Yuan just wants to keep provoking Lan Caier, so that she is always in anger and unable to think normally. It is best to have the hatred to kill him. He went to the ranch of Zuo Xianwang.

As an ordinary person, Zhao Yuan was able to kill cultivators again and again. Apart from his decisive and reckless actions and a certain amount of luck, it was more due to his meticulous and meticulous thinking.

Just as Zhao Yuan thought, Lan Cai'er was in extreme rage at this time, she just wanted to hurry to Zuo Xianwang's ranch, and when the time came, as long as Zhao Yuan didn't cooperate at all, she could Take the opportunity to kill Zhao Yuan.

The two of them didn't speak a word, they ate and slept in the open, and hurried on their way.

Along the way, apart from observing the dry riverbed, Zhao Yuan also paid attention to the surroundings, trying to find clues of Brother Yun.

I don't know if Brother Yun and the others escaped from the pursuit of those herdsmen?

Now Zhao Yuan can't do anything, the only thing he can do is to rush to the end of the riverbed to meet Brother Yun, and then look for an opportunity to assassinate Zuo Xianwang.

The next night, when the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, it suddenly rained heavily.

Seeing the storm gathering, Zhao Yuan hurriedly found a shelter from the wind, set up a big tent, and hid inside alone.

The sultry night was suffocating. Lightning streaks pierced the dark night, and the dull thunder was like the roar of cannons, making people terrified.There was a flash, a crisp thunderclap, and then it rained heavily.

It was as if the gods heard the signal, tore open the sky, and poured the water of the Tianhe River into the world.The wind roared, and it slammed down on the tent and onto the grassland.The tent made a low "puff" sound, like a sob in the night.The heavy rain beat violently and hit the tent, playing an exciting movement.

Originally, Zhao Yuan thought that Lan Caier would come in, but he knew that the stubborn Lan Caier would rather be drenched by the heavy rain than share a room with Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan naturally didn't bother to care about her, and sat cross-legged in the tent to practice.

The rain has been falling for half an hour, not only did it not show any signs of stopping, but it was getting bigger and bigger.

Lan Cai'er embraced her chest, her long hair sticking together, shivering from the cold, extremely embarrassed.She originally thought it was just a storm, and it passed after she endured it, but then she knew that the rain seemed to be against her deliberately, and it continued for a long time, but it became more and more severe.

"If you still want to go home alive, come in." Zhao Yuan opened a corner of the tent.

Lan Cai'er didn't answer, she just gritted her teeth.

"I've seen too many idiots, but this is the first time I've seen a woman as stupid as you."

Zhao Yuan felt that this woman was a little unreasonable, so he opened the tent and rushed out, pulling Lan Cai'er into the tent.Lan Cai'er only struggled symbolically, obviously, she couldn't bear the bad weather, so Zhao Yuan pulled her up and gave her a step.

"Change your wet clothes."

Zhao Yuan called out towels and several sets of women's clothes from the Sumeru Ring. These clothes were all carried by the female disciples of Fanjingmen.

Naturally, Lan Cai'er refused to change clothes in front of Zhao Yuan, she just straightened her wet hair and remained silent.

"Sister, it's not a solution for you to be covered in water. Look at you, your clothes are soaked, and your clothes have become transparent. I've seen everything that needs to be seen. What else do you have to be embarrassed about?"

"Ah..." Only then did Lan Cai'er realize that the wet clothes were wrapped around her body, and her exquisite and undulating body could be seen at a glance.

"Change it." Zhao Yuan stared at the fullness of Lan Cai'er's chest, and licked his dry lips.

"You put away the spar."

"You have all the other women, what's the big deal."

Zhao Yuan murmured and put away the illuminating spar, and the tent was plunged into darkness. Then, he heard a rustling sound of undressing, the sound was extremely subtle, almost under the sound of the storm Untraceable.

Zhao Yuan's blood was throbbing, and Lan Cai'er's charming delicate body kept flashing in his head, and a wave of evil fire was crazily boiling and rushing in his blood vessels.

The tent was extremely small. Although Lan Cai'er tried to keep a distance from Zhao Yuan, forced by the environment, when she was stretching her arms and legs, undressing and dressing, she would inevitably touch each other.

"Are you ready?" Hearing the rustling sound stop, Zhao Yuan took a long breath.

"Okay, don't take out the spar." Lan Cai'er's voice was weak, her face was on fire, she never thought that she would change clothes next to a strange man.

"It doesn't matter if you don't take the spar, my young master is already burning with lust, and seeing you again, I'm afraid I can't help the overlord to force his bow." Zhao Yuan smiled wryly.

"..." Lan Cai'er could only remain silent.

"Are all your Wuwu's bodies so fragile?" When Zhao Yuan was with Lan Xin, he felt that Lan Xin was not good at archery, but her physical fitness was extremely poor. Now, Lan Cai'er, who is called Master Yijian , is actually too weak.

"The art of martial arts is not suitable for women to practice. Although the art of shooting arrows is not completely the art of martial arts, it also has the seal of martial arts. Women's cultivation will be limited. At most, it is to use the power of martial arts to shoot arrows. That's all."

"Isn't the greatest Wu Wu king of the Assassins a woman?" Zhao Yuan was puzzled.

"Master Ruolin is different...she is the smartest woman..."

"It seems that you are not smart enough." Zhao Yuan continued to attack Lan Cai'er's dignity.

"Zhao Yuan, that's enough! Don't you know how to respect women?" In the darkness, Lan Caier paused every word, her voice extremely severe.

"You really want me to respect you?" Zhao Yuan laughed.

"Yes, you are a man, you should respect a woman! Didn't your Great Qin Empire advocate equality between men and women?"

"Do you know how men in the Great Qin Empire respected women?"

"I don't know, I haven't left the grassland yet."

"Do you want me to show you?" In the darkness, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yuan's mouth.

"want."

"You'd better not have it."

"Yes, I need your respect!" Lan Cai'er said firmly.

"Hahaha, well, I will respect you!"

Zhao Yuan suddenly hugged Lan Caier's delicate body.

"You...what are you doing...let me go, let me go..." In the darkness, Lan Cai'er struggled desperately, but she couldn't get rid of Zhao Yuan's hands that were like iron hoops, she could only scream in horror.

"In our Great Qin Empire, if a man and a woman are in the same room, in order to prove that a woman is attractive, the man will generally do something, otherwise, he will be hated by the woman for the rest of his life, and it will cause a psychological shadow on the woman, thinking that he is not attractive. The man's heart is moving..." Zhao Yuan laughed loudly.

"I don't want your respect, let me go, let me go..." Lan Cai'er was already weak, after struggling a few times, her limbs became weak, and she just breathed rapidly.

"You said it yourself, don't ask me to respect it." Zhao Yuan squeezed Lan Cai'er's body vigorously with a pair of big hands, then let go of the basket, and smiled triumphantly.

"You are the most shameless man in the world." In the darkness, Lan Cai'er tidied up her clothes in a panic.

"You are now in the same room with the most shameless man in the world. It is a blessing you cultivated in your previous life, but not every woman has this opportunity." Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

Lan Caier no longer spoke to Zhao Yuan, but just sat quietly, in the darkness, like a sculpture, motionless.

Zhao Yuan didn't bother to talk to Lan Cai'er, there was lightning and thunder outside, and he didn't have the mind to practice, so he just lay down and slept.

This small tent is already narrow, so it's okay for the two of them to sit, but once they lie down, they will inevitably touch each other. Yuan leaned on her.

Lan Cai'er had a hundred thoughts about leaving the tent, but thinking of the torrential rain outside, she finally held back.

Zhao Yuan was also tired and fell asleep with his head covered.

Lan Cai'er sat for a while, but finally couldn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep on Zhao Yuan's body in a daze.

History always repeats itself.

The bad habits that Zhao Yuan and Ming Ri Mingyue had developed together broke out again. In his sleep, he was familiar with the road, and he reached into Lan Cai'er's chest with one hand, holding the soft and full place.Lan Cai'er was already injured, and in addition to traveling long distances during the day, she tossed and tossed for half a night at night, and she was completely unaware of the devil's claws...

The day was slowly getting brighter, and the heavy rain was still falling. In the distance, there was a faint roaring sound from the direction of the dry river bed. This heavy rain brought new hope to the desert.