Seeing Zhao Yuan carefully summoning the water and utensils for washing, Lan Xin felt confused again. With this man, she would always go from heaven to hell, and then from hell to heaven again.
The two of them washed up, ate some random things and set out on their way.
Lan Xin may have drunk too much last night and had a hangover and a headache. She was a little depressed due to taking care of Zhao Yuan. She staggered and fell from time to time along the way. Zhao Yuan, who had rested for the night, had long since recovered and was full of energy.
, in a high mood, kept galloping around Lan Xin in the desert, stirring up yellow sand all over the sky.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhao Yuan, who belatedly realized that something was wrong with Lan Xin, finally realized.
"It's okay." Lan Xin gritted her teeth and trudged in the desert, "Ah... what are you doing! Let me go, let me go..."
Lan Xin was suddenly picked up by Zhao Yuan, and she immediately let out a piercing scream. A pair of pink fists beat Zhao Yuan's chest, and her long legs struggled desperately in the air.
"Haha, I've touched you all, and you won't lose a piece of flesh if you hug me."
Zhao Yuan laughed loudly while hugging Lan Xin's delicate body, and ran at lightning speed in the desert. Behind him, he set off a salon that was dozens of feet long, which was extremely spectacular.
Lan Xin struggled in Zhao Yuan's arms, and soon became exhausted and stopped moving, looking at Zhao Yuan's chiseled face.
What surprised Lan Xin was that this time, Zhao Yuan did not take advantage of the opportunity, but stared ahead and hurried on with great concentration.
"Why are you so honest all of a sudden?" Lan Xin asked with some confusion.
"Be honest! You want me to be dishonest? Are you not used to me being honest?"
"No no..." Lan Xin was speechless and blushed with embarrassment.
"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 right now, if I act carelessly, wouldn't it mean that you are at a disadvantage?"
"Is there such a thing as the superior and the inferior?" Lan Xin said sarcastically.
"To be superior is to be romantic but not obscene... Okay, okay, if it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist. In that case, don't blame me for being careless."
"ah……"
"Hahahahahaha..."
In the desert, there was a burst of screams, curses and heroic laughter, which kept hearing.
Along the way, Zhao Yuan ran as fast as lightning, and his hands kept caressing Lan Xin. It was endless fun, and the time passed quickly.
The distance to Blackwater City is getting closer and closer.
Gradually, the rolling yellow sand disappeared and was replaced by endless green grassland. On the grassland, from time to time, there would be large areas of cattle and sheep dotted in the green sea like white clouds.
Zhao Yuan discovered that there were gradually fewer Cinu herdsmen and more and more Daqin-faced herdsmen.
That night, the two stopped at a herdsman's home.
The herdsmen were very generous and did not find it strange that Zhao Yuan brought a beautiful Cinu woman. Later, Zhao Yuan learned that on the prairie, it was not a secret that the people of Great Qin and the Cinu people were intermarrying. Many of the wives of Daqin herdsmen were
Assassin slave.
This place is less than a hundred miles away from Blackwater City. With Zhao Yuan's speed, he could arrive in a few hours at most. However, now that Lan Xin's arm injury has recovered, Zhao Yuan is not given the chance to hold her. Zhao Yuan can only not
Hurry and hurry.
The herdsmen were extremely hospitable, and the dinner was extremely sumptuous, including not only slaughtered lambs, but also various desert fruits and mare's milk wine. This made Zhao Yuan and Lan Xin, who had gone through ups and downs, feel as if they had entered paradise.
While sleeping, the herders gave up a tent to Zhao Yuan and Lan Xin.
"Tomorrow, we are going to break up. I don't know when we will see this breakup. Why don't we sleep together tonight so as not to leave any regrets." Zhao Yuan looked at the plump and white orchids under the candlelight with a smile.
Xin.
"You are honest at heart and kind, but why do you always like to say such nasty things?" Lan Xin seemed to have gotten used to Zhao Yuan and was not angry, she sighed.
"Heh." Zhao Yuan chuckled lightly and did not answer.
"What are your plans?" Lan Xin looked at Zhao Yuan.
"Me! I have no plans. We'll talk about it when we return to Blackwater 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'm looking for my brother." Sensing Zhao Yuan's extremely aggressive gaze, Lan Xin's face turned red for no apparent reason.
"Don't worry, your brother can escape from being surrounded by those masters. He naturally has some means, so you don't have to worry too much. Besides, there are thirty-six major tribes and seventy-two small tribes of assassins. According to you, although there are many tribes,
They are loyal to Shanyu, but they have their own feuds. Your brother is a smart man and will definitely make a comeback through those conflicts."
"It's not easy..." Lan Xin had a sad look on her face.
"Why?"
"Feng Guoshi and Hu Yansheng are both subordinates of King Zuoxian. In other words, the people who dealt with my brother were not from a certain tribe. They were most likely under the instruction of Shan Yu."
"The relationship between you Cinu people is really complicated. However, you can rest assured that not all tribes in this vast prairie are loyal to Shanyu. Perhaps there are many people who have the same dissident intentions as your brother...
"
"Why are you harboring disloyal intentions? My brother will never betray Shan Yu."
"Then...that's strange. Since your brother is loyal to Shan Yu, why should the Shan Yu family deal with him?" Zhao Yuan looked confused.
"I don't know the specific reason. It is said that it is due to political differences... I don't know either." Lan Xin suddenly stopped talking.
"Okay, let's take a rest early. Tomorrow morning, we will go our separate ways." Zhao Yuan was talented and naturally understood that the political discord mentioned by Lan Xin was a major matter involving conflicts between various tribes of the Cinu tribe.
, asking is in vain.
"I can't sleep." Lan Xin said softly.
"That's not as good as us..."
"Shut up."
"Okay, just 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". The two dragon scales flowed like liquid and glowed faintly. Fortunately, the light was very weak, and Zhao Yuan was wearing a layer of clothes. Lan Xin
Not noticeable.
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 his body, and there was a faint echo.
According to the jade slip of the "Dragon Armor Curse", when one has reached the highest level of cultivation, the dragon armor can not only fly in the air, but also can cover thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with a layer of invisible armor...
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