Now, Zhao Yuan wants to keep provoking Lan Cai'er, making her always angry and unable to think normally. It is best to have the hatred to kill him. Only in this way will she honestly carry her with him.
He went to the pasture of King Zuo Xian.
Zhao Yuan was able to kill cultivators again and again as an ordinary person. In addition to his prompt and bold actions and a certain amount of luck, it also relied more on his careful and meticulous thinking.
Just as Zhao Yuan had thought, Lan Cai'er was in a state of extreme rage at this time. She just wanted to rush to King Zuo Xian's ranch. By then, as long as Zhao Yuan was not cooperative at all, she could
Take the opportunity to kill Zhao Yuan.
The two of them said nothing, slept in the open air, and hurried on their way.
Along the way, Zhao Yuan not only observed the dry river bed, but also paid attention to the surroundings, trying to find any clues about Brother Yun.
I wonder if Brother Yun and the others have escaped the pursuit of those herdsmen?
Zhao Yuan is powerless now. The only thing he can do is to rush to the end of the river bed to meet Brother Yun, and then look for opportunities to assassinate King Zuo Xian.
The next night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, but suddenly it started to rain heavily.
Seeing the storm gathering, Zhao Yuan quickly found a sheltered place, set up a large tent, and hid in alone.
The sultry night was suffocating. Lightning flashes pierced the dark night, and the dull thunder was like the roar of a cannon, making people terrified. There was a flash of light, a crisp thunderclap, and then it started pouring rain.
It was as if the gods heard the signal, tore open the sky, and poured the water of the Milky Way into the world. The strong wind roared, and suddenly fell on the tent and fell on the grassland. The tent made a low "pengpeng" sound, as if
Sobbing in the dark night. The heavy rain beat violently, hitting the tent and playing exciting music.
Originally, Zhao Yuan thought that Lan Cai'er would come in, but he knew that the stubborn Lan Cai'er would rather be soaked by the heavy rain than be in the same room with Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan was naturally too lazy to care about her and sat cross-legged in the tent to practice.
The rain has been falling for half an hour. Not only does it show no sign of stopping, it is getting heavier and heavier.
Lan Cai'er hugged her chest, her long hair stuck together, shivering with cold, and extremely embarrassed. She originally thought it was just a storm, and it would pass after enduring it, but she knew that the rain seemed to be deliberately against her, and it lasted for a long time.
If it doesn't stop, it will get worse and worse.
"If you still want to go home alive, come in." Zhao Yuan opened a corner of the tent.
Lan Cai'er didn't respond and just gritted his teeth.
"I've seen a lot of fools, but this is the first time I've seen a woman as stupid as you."
Zhao Yuan felt that this woman was really unreasonable, so he opened the tent and rushed out, pulling Lan Cai'er into the tent. Lan Cai'er only struggled symbolically. Obviously, she could not withstand the bad weather.
Zhao Yuan pulled her and gave her a step.
"Change the wet clothes."
Zhao Yuan summoned towels and several sets of women's clothes from the Sumeru Ring. These clothes were all carried by the female disciples of the Fanjing Sect.
Naturally, Lan Cai'er refused to change clothes in front of Zhao Yuan, and just kept silent while arranging her wet hair.
"Sister, there's no way you can do it if you're covered in water. Look at you, your clothes are soaked through and they've become transparent. I've seen everything you should look at. What else are you embarrassed about?"
"Ah..." Lan Cai'er was shocked to realize that the wet clothes were wrapped around her body, and her exquisite and undulating body could be seen clearly.
"Change it." Zhao Yuan stared at the fullness of Lan Cai'er's chest and licked his dry lips.
"Put away the crystal."
"You have what other women have, so what's the big deal."
Zhao Yuan muttered and put away the lighting crystal. Inside the tent, he fell into darkness. Then, he heard a rustling sound of people taking off their clothes. The sound was extremely subtle, almost invisible under the sound of the storm.
Incomprehensible.
Zhao Yuan's blood was boiling, and Lan Cai'er's charming body kept flashing in his head, and an evil fire was boiling crazily in his blood vessels.
The tent was extremely small. Although Lan Cai'er tried her best to keep a distance from Zhao Yuan, due to the environment, she would inevitably come into contact when she stretched her hands and feet to take off her clothes.
"Are you dressed?" When the rustling sound stopped, Zhao Yuan let out a long breath.
"Okay, don't take out the spar." Lan Cai'er's voice was weak and her face was on fire. She had never thought that she would change clothes next to a strange man.
"It doesn't matter if you don't take the spar, I'm already burning with desire. When I see you again, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist the overlord's bow." Zhao Yuan said with a bitter smile.
"..." Lan Cai'er could only remain silent.
"Are the bodies of all you martial arts wizards so fragile?" When Zhao Yuan was with Lan Xin, he felt that apart from her great archery skills, Lan Xin's physical fitness was extremely poor. But now, Lan Cai'er, who is known as the Master of Yijian
, is actually extremely weak.
"The art of martial arts is not suitable for women to practice. Although the art of Yi Arrow is not entirely a martial art, it also has the seal of martial arts. Women's practice will be limited. At most, it can only use the power of martial arts to shoot arrows.
That’s all.”
"Isn't the greatest martial arts king of the Cinu tribe 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 Cai'er spoke in a very stern voice.
"Do you really want me to respect you?" Zhao Yuan chuckled.
"Yes, you are a man, you should respect a woman! Doesn't your Qin Empire advocate equality between men and women?"
"Do you know how men in the Qin Empire respect women?"
"I don't know, I haven't left the grassland yet."
"Do you want me to do it for you?" In the darkness, an evil smile appeared on Zhao Yuan's lips.
"want."
"You'd better not want it."
"Yes, I need your respect!" Lan Cai'er said firmly.
"Hahaha, okay then, I will respect you!"
Zhao Yuan suddenly hugged Lan Cai'er'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 iron hoop-like hands, and could only scream in terror.
"In our Great Qin Empire, if men and women are in the same room, in order to prove that a woman is attractive, the man will usually do something. Otherwise, he will be hated by the woman for the rest of his life. Moreover, it will create a psychological shadow on the woman, thinking that she is not attractive and cannot be let in.
The heart of a man..." Zhao Yuan laughed loudly.
"I don't want your respect, please let me go, let me go..." Lan Cai'er was already weak. After struggling a few times, her limbs became weak and she could only breathe rapidly.
"You said it yourself, don't ask me to respect it." Zhao Yuan kneaded Lan Cai'er vigorously with his big hands a few times, then let go of Lan Cai'er and said with a proud smile.
"You are the most shameless man in the world." In the darkness, Lan Cai'er adjusted her clothes in embarrassment.
"The fact that you are now in the same room with the most shameless man in the world is a blessing you earned in your previous life, but not every woman has this opportunity." Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.
Lan Cai'er stopped talking to Zhao Yuan and just sat quietly, motionless like a sculpture in the darkness.
Zhao Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to Lan Cai'er. There was lightning and thunder outside, and he had no intention of practicing, so he simply lay down to sleep.
This small tent is already narrow, so it's okay for the two of them to sit down. Once they lie down, physical contact is inevitable. Lancai wants to avoid Zhao Yuan's legs, but there is no way to avoid them, so he has no choice but to let Zhao Yuan go.
Yuan leaned on her.
Lan Cai'er had a hundred thoughts of leaving the tent, but thinking of the heavy 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 anymore, 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 developed together broke out again. In his sleep, he reached into Lan Cai'er's chest with one hand and grasped the soft and plump part. Lan Cai'er was already injured, and even more so
I traveled a long distance during the day and spent half the night struggling, completely unaware of the claws of the devil...
The sky gradually dawned, but the heavy rain continued to fall. In the distance, there was a faint roaring sound coming from the direction of the dry river bed. This heavy rain brought new hope to the desert.
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