alone mountain and river

Nan Xinghun was still thinking about the story of the orc, but Feng Qinglang's soft snoring sound came from his ears, his brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't know what troublesome things he was thinking, Nan Xinghun couldn't help frowning too , stretched out his fingers, gently smoothed the wrinkles between Feng Qinglang's eyebrows, and then touched Feng Qinglang's forehead again. The temperature seemed to have stopped rising, but he was still running a fever. It took Feng Qinglan a long time before she gently broke free from the crook of this arm.

Staring at this handsome face, under the projection of the moonlight, it was a kind of weakness she had never seen before. She took a deep breath, then slowly bowed her body, and slowly pressed her cherry lips against the other's lips. No longer a light peck like in the daytime, but a long pause...

It is not as thrilling as described in novels, nor is it as tender as water in a girl's dream, nor is it as fiery and passionate as in the legend...

It was a kind of peace that made the soul gentle, it was a kind of tacit understanding that seemed to be like this, it was a familiar contact...

Nan Xinghun couldn't help laughing, she thought, between her and Qinglang, there should be more love, since she has made up her mind to stay with each other to the end, then whether it is friendship or love, why bother to get into trouble? ?

Thinking of this, Feng Qinglang's brows frowned slightly again, and Nan Xinghun gently smoothed it out again, but when she heard Feng Qinglang who was sleeping soundly, suddenly muttering something, Nan Xinghun hesitated for a moment, but leaned closer to listen carefully, as if it was Nan Xinghun thought that someone's name would be Tang Rui, but even if she didn't understand the language of Alans, the pronunciation would be too different...

When he had a fever, he couldn't help calling someone's name, was that a woman?

Nan Xinghun only felt that her originally slightly better mood was immediately covered with a layer of gloom. She snorted softly, and walked out of the tent with a little anger. It wasn't the poor quality of the new wood that caused the excessive smoke. Nan Xinghun couldn't help but think of the father who returned to the depths of the stars, the unforgettable voice and smile, and the smoke-like past events. Her tears couldn't help being silent again. drooping...

At this time, the whole world is quiet, except for the sound of the water droplets catapulting from the small waterfall in the distance, and the sound of the night wind blowing from time to time, only the crackling of the bonfire echoes her sorrowful heart.

Nan Xinghun didn't have much experience on night duty, and in addition, he had too many emotional ups and downs in the past day. He looked up at the stars in a daze, gradually blurred, and then fell asleep...

When she woke up, she found that she was already lying in the tent with the rough blanket covering her body. She looked up and looked outside the tent. The breath slowly moved over beside him.

Thinking of Feng Qinglang's once domineering aura that could resonate with thousands of elements, and now she is actually using her mind, but only got a little bit of resonance. Nan Xinghun only felt a bitterness in her throat. She walked out of the tent slowly, and Feng Qinglang finally noticed her aura. After waking up, he turned around and smiled, "Are you awake? Well, I still don't have much strength. You go and catch some fish. We've had breakfast, freshened up, and we'll continue on our way! This is still a high-risk area."

Nan Xinghun nodded and asked, "Should we go back to Mingguang first, or go directly overseas?"

Feng Qinglang said: "Mingguang! As long as the enemy can't find us, they will further expand the search circle, and the area around the center coordinates will reduce the search power. At the same time, no one would think that we dare to return to Mingguang at this time! Moreover, the most important thing Yes, before I recover some of my strength, going to sea can only be a dead end!"

"The area around the dark red vortex is surrounded by islands, where the fists are raised to unprecedented heights. Whoever has the bigger fists will be more reasonable in what they say."

Feng Qinglang saw Nan Xinghun couldn't help showing that confused expression on his face, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, you still have me as your guardian! Just follow me..."

Nan Xinghun finally smiled a little, nodded and said: "Well, the big deal is to die together..."

Feng Qinglang protested: "Hey, it's so early in the morning, can you be more optimistic? I'm still smiling even after I've been deprived of martial arts..."

"..."

When the sun came above the head, the two of them were already several hills away. Feng Qinglang, whose limbs were weak, couldn't run for a long time. Nan Xinghun gritted her teeth and asked to carry each other on her back. She was very happy that Qinglang didn't have those unnecessary things. The self-esteem of the man, he agreed very happily, and even climbed on the other's back with a little joy.

Physical strength is not Nan Xinghun's strong point. After many hills, she is already panting, but looking back and forth, there are still mountains surrounded by curling clouds and smoke, which seem to be exactly the same. : "About three more hills, there is a city of innocence at the foot of the mountain, let's go there to find out the news, and then decide the next step of the itinerary!"

"Well, Xinghun, although it's very clichéd, I still want to say, come on! Look at me, I'm not tired at all!"

Nan Xinghun couldn't help but said angrily: "Of course you are not tired, you still have time to sing folk songs, I am the one walking, okay?"

"If you can still get angry, it proves that you still have strength, that's good, let's move on!"

"..."

This is a small-scale innocent city.From Nan Xinghun's point of view, Feng Qinglang had just fought a big battle with the Big Three of the Innocence City Alliance, and now she came to a city under his command to seek refuge in a big way, and she would feel a little uncomfortable psychologically.Of course, what she didn't know was that two of the giants had already died, otherwise she would feel more guilty.

However, Feng Qinglang didn't have the slightest confusion in this regard. She looked around quite naturally, and then stared at the astonishingly large bulletin board outside the city. There happened to be the latest wanted announcement and related avatars. It's not surprising, but he is also on the list with glasses on, which makes him feel helpless... In other words, he is now a member of the most wanted list whether he wears glasses or not...

Although both he and Nan Xinghun have changed their appearances, he doesn't have the slightest sense of security. He even couldn't help pressing down on the brim of his hat, cursing in a low voice: "Draw me so ugly!"

His neighbor wearing glasses is precisely Nan Xinghun, who vividly outlines his handsome appearance. It is also difficult for Nan Xinghun to happily respond to this ridicule, but he said helplessly: "Then what should we do? Are we still going in?"

Feng Qinglang thought for a while, smiled mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "Of course we go in! We can exchange our ancient magic weapon and bring it! No one has ever seen you as a girl, let alone wearing glasses. Girl looks like..."

Nan Xinghun's eyes couldn't help but light up. Feng Qinglang still didn't say a word, and no one had ever seen what it would be like for a rebel to become a girl... Nan Xinghun was still thinking about the story of the orc, and his ears But Feng Qinglang's soft snoring sound came from the side, but his brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't know what troublesome things he was thinking about. Then he touched Feng Qinglang's forehead again. The temperature stopped rising, but he was still running a fever. Gently break free.

Staring at this handsome face, under the projection of the moonlight, it was a kind of weakness she had never seen before. She took a deep breath, then slowly bowed her body, and slowly pressed her cherry lips against the other's lips. No longer a light peck like in the daytime, but a long pause...

It is not as thrilling as described in novels, nor is it as tender as water in a girl's dream, nor is it as fiery and passionate as in the legend...

It was a kind of peace that made the soul gentle, it was a kind of tacit understanding that seemed to be like this, it was a familiar contact...

Nan Xinghun couldn't help laughing, she thought, between her and Qinglang, there should be more love, since she has made up her mind to stay with each other to the end, then whether it is friendship or love, why bother to get into trouble? ?

Thinking of this, Feng Qinglang's brows frowned slightly again, and Nan Xinghun gently smoothed it out again, but when she heard Feng Qinglang who was sleeping soundly, suddenly muttering something, Nan Xinghun hesitated for a moment, but leaned closer to listen carefully, as if it was Nan Xinghun thought that someone's name would be Tang Rui, but even if she didn't understand the language of Alans, the pronunciation would be too different...

When he had a fever, he couldn't help calling someone's name, was that a woman?

Nan Xinghun only felt that her originally slightly better mood was immediately covered with a layer of gloom. She snorted softly, and walked out of the tent with a little anger. It wasn't the poor quality of the new wood that caused the excessive smoke. Nan Xinghun couldn't help but think of the father who returned to the depths of the stars, the unforgettable voice and smile, and the smoke-like past events. Her tears couldn't help being silent again. drooping...

At this time, the whole world is quiet, except for the sound of the water droplets catapulting from the small waterfall in the distance, and the sound of the night wind blowing from time to time, only the crackling of the bonfire echoes her sorrowful heart.

Nan Xinghun didn't have much experience on night duty, and in addition, he had too many emotional ups and downs in the past day. He looked up at the stars in a daze, gradually blurred, and then fell asleep...

When she woke up, she found that she was already lying in the tent with the rough blanket covering her body. She looked up and looked outside the tent. The breath slowly moved over beside him.

Thinking of Feng Qinglang's once domineering aura that could resonate with thousands of elements, and now she is actually using her mind, but only got a little bit of resonance. Nan Xinghun only felt a bitterness in her throat. She walked out of the tent slowly, and Feng Qinglang finally noticed her aura. After waking up, he turned around and smiled, "Are you awake? Well, I still don't have much strength. You go and catch some fish. We've had breakfast, freshened up, and we'll continue on our way! This is still a high-risk area."

Nan Xinghun nodded and asked, "Should we go back to Mingguang first, or go directly overseas?"

Feng Qinglang said: "Mingguang! As long as the enemy can't find us, they will further expand the search circle, and the area around the center coordinates will reduce the search power. At the same time, no one would think that we dare to return to Mingguang at this time! Moreover, the most important thing Yes, before I recover some of my strength, going to sea can only be a dead end!"

"The area around the dark red vortex is surrounded by islands, where the fists are raised to unprecedented heights. Whoever has the bigger fists will be more reasonable in what they say."

Feng Qinglang saw Nan Xinghun couldn't help showing that confused expression on his face, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, you still have me as your guardian! Just follow me..."

Nan Xinghun finally smiled a little, nodded and said: "Well, the big deal is to die together..."

Feng Qinglang protested: "Hey, it's so early in the morning, can you be more optimistic? I'm still smiling even after I've been deprived of martial arts..."

"..."

When the sun came above the head, the two of them were already several hills away. Feng Qinglang, whose limbs were weak, couldn't run for a long time. Nan Xinghun gritted her teeth and asked to carry each other on her back. She was very happy that Qinglang didn't have those unnecessary things. The self-esteem of the man, he agreed very happily, and even climbed on the other's back with a little joy.

Physical strength is not Nan Xinghun's strong point. After many hills, she is already panting, but looking back and forth, there are still mountains surrounded by curling clouds and smoke, which seem to be exactly the same. : "About three more hills, there is a city of innocence at the foot of the mountain, let's go there to find out the news, and then decide the next step of the itinerary!"

"Well, Xinghun, although it's very clichéd, I still want to say, come on! Look at me, I'm not tired at all!"

Nan Xinghun couldn't help but said angrily: "Of course you are not tired, you still have time to sing folk songs, I am the one walking, okay?"

"If you can still get angry, it proves that you still have strength, that's good, let's move on!"

"..."

This is a small-scale innocent city.From Nan Xinghun's point of view, Feng Qinglang had just fought a big battle with the Big Three of the Innocence City Alliance, and now she came to a city under his command to seek refuge in a big way, and she would feel a little uncomfortable psychologically.Of course, what she didn't know was that two of the giants had already died, otherwise she would feel more guilty.

However, Feng Qinglang didn't have the slightest confusion in this regard. She looked around quite naturally, and then stared at the astonishingly large bulletin board outside the city. There happened to be the latest wanted announcement and related avatars. It's not surprising, but he is also on the list with glasses on, which makes him feel helpless... In other words, he is now a member of the most wanted list whether he wears glasses or not...

Although both he and Nan Xinghun have changed their appearances, he doesn't have the slightest sense of security. He even couldn't help pressing down on the brim of his hat, cursing in a low voice: "Draw me so ugly!"

His neighbor wearing glasses is precisely Nan Xinghun, who vividly outlines his handsome appearance. It is also difficult for Nan Xinghun to happily respond to this ridicule, but he said helplessly: "Then what should we do? Are we still going in?"

Feng Qinglang thought for a while, smiled mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "Of course we go in! We can exchange our ancient magic weapon and bring it! No one has ever seen you as a girl, let alone wearing glasses. Girl looks like..."

Nan Xinghun's eyes couldn't help but light up. Feng Qinglang still didn't say a word, and no one had seen what it would be like for a rebel to become a girl...