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Chapter Seventy-Three(1/2)

"What's wrong with me?"

"How could I have this idea?"

The sound of the piano has dissipated.

Li Wuyou was surrounded by the people of the Gesang tribe, laughing and laughing.

Ni Yunshang held the Qin alone, looking at the young figure guarded by him and the extremely handsome face, his heart was filled with deep anxiety.

The feeling she felt was dangerous.

"I can't do this."

"He is my junior."

"I came to the desert to avenge my husband and daughter. How could I..."

Ni Yunshang plucked the strings hard.

A buzzing sound.

A faint energy burst out, shaking the bonfire in the distance and bursting out Mars.

Then, she walked to the distance in a daze.

She should stay away from the bustle and the figure as soon as possible.

You can no longer let your mood be affected.

"This warrior, please accept my most sincere admiration."

"This Han young master, this is Damu woven by me. Please accept it."

Here, Li Wuyou was surrounded by a group of Gesang people.

A warrior from a tribe sent a spirit of blood mixed with wine to express his worship.

Some beautiful girls also gave gauze scarves woven with white wool.

Express your admiration.

However, Li Wuyou was not attracted by these things.

His gaze was staring at Ni Yunshang intentionally or unintentionally, and observing the changes in the latter's expression.

“It works very well.”

Li Wuyou could probably see Ni Yunshang's attitude, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.

"Take it slow, when you can't control yourself, I can swallow my soul."

He licked his lips.

Then, he started talking to the people around him again.

There are constant laughter and joy.

In the distance, Ni Yunshang's figure became farther and farther away, gradually leaving the bonfire and the crowd.

She came to the stream.

A man stood quietly by the stream, beside him, two horses drinking water were rubbing against each other.

"Damn it!"

She frowned and looked down at the water surface reflecting the moonlight.

Although the face inside is no longer youthful, there is a charm and charm that girls do not have in their eyebrows.

Ni Yunshang stroked her hair.

Some people feel sorry for themselves.

Suddenly.

The reflection in the water shaking for a moment.

The reflection turned into Li Wuyou. He was smiling and looking at himself brightly.

"ah……"

Ni Yunshang was startled and quickly shattered the reflection with a piano sound.

She was very panicked.

"Master's wife, what happened?"

At this time, Li Wuyou's voice came from behind.

"Ah...no...no..."

Ni Yunshang's panic quickly spread to her face, and a hint of blush appeared on her face, and she shook her head repeatedly.

"Master's wife, why are your face red? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Li Wuyou has come to her.

He asked nervously.

"No, I'm fine."

Ni Yunshang's heartbeats faster and she couldn't help but take two steps back.

She dared not get close to Li Wuyou.

"You're really okay?"

Li Wuyou showed concern.

"It's really okay. Maybe I just drank a little bit more, just take a breather."

Ni Yunshang turned around and stopped looking at Li Wuyou, and turned her face towards the stream.

The wind blows over.

With a strong chill.

But it did not blow away the scalp on her cheeks.

"By the way, Master's wife, I'll come to you and talk about the White Wolf Clan."

Li Wuyou did not continue to mess with this matter.

To nourish your soul, you can’t hurry.

Especially the non-toxic spirit.

If you are eager to achieve success, you will fail.

This thing must be done naturally and let it go so that it can be the most mellow.

Li Wuyou stood beside Ni Yunshang and whispered,

"I just asked those people about it. The White Wolf Clan hasn't appeared for many years since the Master and you wiped them out!"

"However, there is a horse bandit called the Thorn Clothing, which seems to have some connection with the White Wolf Clan."

"I heard from an old man from the Gesang tribe that the leaders of the horse bandits knew the White Wolf tribe's corpse technique."

All these news were found out by Li Wuyou.

"Corpsy Technique?"

When Ni Yunshang heard this, her eyebrows suddenly condensed.

She fought countless times with the White Wolf Clan back then, so she naturally knew about this strange witchcraft.

Use secret techniques to refine the Gu insects, and train the living person into a Gu corpse.

The body is extremely powerful.

It was one of the main means for the White Wolf clan to gallop across the desert back then.

"People who can learn the corpse guitar must have a close relationship with the White Wolf clan."

Ni Yunshang nodded slightly, and the voice became a little colder, and said,

"Let's go and see tomorrow."

"good."

Li Wuyou nodded vigorously.

There was also a flash of cold light in my eyes.

That's all the talk.

Suddenly, the two of them seemed to have no topic to talk about.

The atmosphere became a little quiet.

And this sudden silence directly moved the feeling of being ready to move in Ni Yunshang's heart.

She is not standing either.
To be continued...
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