"Is there something wrong with my eyes?" Yan said.

"Don't you believe it?" said Ji Paper Kite.

Yan Li frowned and said, "How can there be a volcano here?"

"This is already the Taganra Mountains, why don't there be volcanoes?" said Ji Ji.

Yan Li had already read the information that Cui'er had given him, and it was indeed recorded that the Taganra Mountains were a large volcanic group and a settlement of the Desolate Tribe.

After walking for a while, the road ahead suddenly rose.

Yan Li suddenly said: "Just now, we have been going down. ”

"This must have been a lava flow deep in the earth's crust, perhaps because of the shaking, the earth's crust moved, and the lava flow shifted its original position, leaving this cave. Ji Paper Kite said.

Sure enough, not long after walking, a large and long opening suddenly appeared in the cave wall on the right-hand side, and thick black smoke and choking smell were coming out of the opening.

Yan Li walked to the gap and looked down, and sure enough, he saw a flowing lava river, gurgling and bubbling.

When the temperature reached here, it also rose suddenly with the terrain, Yan Li was sweating all over, and took a peek at Ji Paper Kite, and found that she was still the same as when she came in.

He suddenly said: "You are the dignified Emperor of Great Xia, with a body of ten thousand gold, you are really no stranger to this wild place. ”

Ji Paper Kite said lightly: "If you have been here twice, it is difficult to be unfamiliar." ”

"This is the third time you've been here. Yan Lidao.

Ji Paper Kite said: "It is also the last time." ”

Yan Li said, "Oh?"

Ji Paper Kite changed the subject and said, "What do you think of the courage of the desolate man?"

Yan Li's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "It seems that I was really dragged onto the thief ship by you." ”

"Oh?" said Hime.

Yan Li said: "I smell the smell of conspiracy. The task you carry out yourself must be extraordinary. I only hate myself for being stupid and selling my life for twenty copies of the Shadowless Star Silk. ”

Ji Paper Kite said: "If you are stupid, there are no smart people in this world?"

Yan Li rolled his eyes and said, "Don't pour me ecstasy soup, I know one thing now." ”

Ji Paper Kite laughed and said, "What's the matter?"

"You seem to be upright and kind, but you are actually as treacherous and cunning as a fox. Yan Lidao.

Ji Paper Kite said: "If you sit in my position for a long time, it will be difficult not to be treacherous and cunning." ”

Yan Li said: "I know you will never tell me your true purpose. ”

Ji Paper Kite said: "I can't fully trust you yet. ”

Yan Li said: "But this matter has to be me?"

"You have to do this. Ji Paper Kite said.

Yan Li said: "Then I have to remind you of one more thing. ”

"You say. Ji Paper Kite said.

Yan Li suddenly turned around: "I still have a way to retreat, and it is not difficult to leave Yuanzhou." Suddenly he couldn't walk because he was grabbed by the back.

Ji Paper Kite grabbed him by the back and said lightly, "If you don't change your mind, I'll throw you below." ”

Yan Li smiled and turned back again: "Of course you have to change, don't you know that I am very fickle? Besides, how can I be willing to leave you in such a ghost place." ”

Ji Paper Kite said: "Although I'm not afraid, it's always more reassuring to have a man by my side." ”

The two of them continued on their way.

Yan Li said: "I heard that the layman once spared the people of a village under the butcher's knife of the desolate people, without using the knife soldiers. Is this true?"

Ji Paper Kite knew that he was talking about Prajna Futu, and said: "Of course it is true, it was from that time that she was called Little Boshu by the world. ”

Yan Li said: "I don't know what kind of things Grand Master Boshu has done, every time I shout Little Boshu, it seems to be singing his praises." ”

Ji Paper Kite said: "If there is a person who has done a good deed that is a hundred times greater than Futu, do you think he should not be praised?"

Yan Li sighed: "What other good deed can be greater than saving the lives of a village?"

"Save a race. Ji Paper Kite said.

"What race?" Yan said.

"I don't know. Ji Paper Kite said.

"I don't know?" Yan said.

Ji Paper Kite said: "I have only seen vague records, and the incident did not happen in Shenzhou, no one knows what it is." ”

Yan Li said: "Do you believe that there is a world outside of Shenzhou?"

Ji Paper Kite said: "Of course there is." ”

Yan Li smiled: "It's like you've been there." ”

Ji Paper Kite glanced at him and said, "I dreamed of it." ”

After another hour, the two of them walked more than two hundred miles in this cave, and suddenly their eyes suddenly opened up, and the bright sun shone on Yan Li's face, he raised his hand to block it, and his nose smelled a faint smell of blood, knowing that the desolate warrior had indeed come out of here.

And they didn't have to look for it, and they knew the whereabouts of the desert warrior, for the exit of the cave was on a desolate cliff, and in the barren valley below, there was a village of stone houses.

The village looked desolate and primitive, with a huge bonfire burning in the center of the village, and a dozen desolate people were surrounding the desolate warrior, saying something "twow-wow-wow".

"This shouldn't be the Blackstone Tribe. Yan Lidao.

"It looks like less than five hundred. Ji Paper Kite said, "The Black Stone Tribe has a population of nearly ten thousand. ”

"They must be talking about revenge. Yan Lidao.

"It is a well-known thing that the desolate man will repay his eyes. Ji Paper Kite nodded.

Yan Li said: "But that desolate warrior is injured and needs to recuperate, the army needs to be reorganized, and they will not be able to attack until tomorrow morning at the earliest." ”

"We still have time to mobilize reinforcements. Ji Paper Kite said.

"Nope. Yan Lidao.

Ji Paper Kite turned her head to look at him, and couldn't help but say, "Could it be that you ......?"

Yan Li's face was full of coldness: "I'll lead people to destroy them tonight." ”

When Zhao Qiping woke up from his coma, a ray of residual sun passed through the tent and reflected on his blank face, he had obviously forgotten what he had done, and after thinking hard, he finally remembered.

His face immediately turned pale, and he felt palpitations and fear, and cold sweat rained down. He felt that it was a miracle that he survived.

Then his face suddenly stiffened, as if he sensed something, like a spring breeze, his stiff face gradually melted, and ecstasy crawled all over his face: "I broke through!"

Break through from six to five.

For Yan Li, this may just be a hand-to-hand thing, but for Zhao Qiping, who has no peerless learning and methods, and can only rely on his own efforts to explore, it is tantamount to a gift.

He suddenly became very confident that he would not be afraid of a desolate man in front of him.

"Lord Captain, Lord Lieutenant has commanded you to go to him as soon as you wake up. A guard heard Zhao Qiping's voice, opened the tent and walked in, and said respectfully.

"What do you call me?" Zhao Qiping was stunned.

"Lord Knight. The guard raised his voice.

The Xishan battalion was unable to make meritorious contributions, and Zhao Qiping had been a soldier for more than a year, and suddenly he suddenly became a cavalry lieutenant, which almost made him crazy with joy.

He gradually calmed down, he knew that the head of a desolate man was by no means that valuable, this must be Yan Li's handiwork. At this moment, his heart was full of gratitude, and he immediately stood up: "Where is Lord Duwei, take me there." ”

There were seven people in the tent, Yan Li and his entourage, Captain Wang Chuan and four cavalry lieutenants.

Zhao Qiping was a little nervous, among these people, the strength is more terrible than the other, he is not only the weakest, but also the most inconspicuous, he even feels that he is not qualified to serve at all.

In fact, it is more than enough for a five-rank martial artist to serve as a cavalry captain. It's just that the Xishan Battalion is a strange place, and the strongest Hu Bugui is just a cavalry captain, and in the establishment of the regular army, he will at least be a captain, and he is qualified to be on an equal footing with Yan Li.

It's a pity that the army is a place to look at military exploits, those who have meritorious service are rewarded, and those who have faults are punished, no matter who you are and how high your cultivation is, you can't be an exception.

"You've come just in time, sit down. Yan Li said casually.

Zhao Qiping sat down nervously, and found that no one else looked at him, so he relaxed a lot. But the next moment, his whole body tensed again, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat, just because Yan Li said a word.

"There is a small tribe of about 500 people 200 miles away, and we will kill them all tonight. Yan Lidao.

"Five hundred?" Wang Chuan secretly calculated, "There should be more than two hundred people who can fight, but with a small tribe of five hundred people, it is certain that there will not be a second desert warrior." ”

In addition to Zhao Qiping, the remaining cavalry captains were eager to try.

Zhang Donglin said with a smile: "Just look at the boss's skills, whether he is as powerful as rumored." ”

"How will the spoils be distributed?" Pei Qianlai let out a sparkling light with a pair of rat eyes.

Yan Li waved his big hand: "Whoever gets it will go to whom." ”

"It's done!" Pei Qianlai immediately felt like a chicken blood.

If an army can be twisted into a rope, the efficiency will be very amazing, three hours later, all the soldiers of the Xishan battalion quietly came to the cliff at the exit of the cave, less than 300 people, in this barren mountain is too easy to hide.

The huge bonfire in the center of the tribe illuminated the whole village, hundreds of adult desolate people, jumping around the bonfire and shouting, and dozens of female desolate people, sitting in front of stone houses, waiting for the male desolate people to come and patronize.

This is the tradition of the deserted tribe. Before the battle, the chief would find the most beautiful girl in the clan and reward the warriors.

The younger desolate man was also eight feet tall, and although his face was a little immature, it already had the outline of a hideous future.

All the soldiers and generals of the Xishan battalion tightly held the weapons in their hands, and just waited for Yan Li's order, they rushed down and killed them all. The hatred between the two races has long been gone, their blood seems to have burned, and their faces have gradually become evil.

"Do you think those absurd people are all paper paste?" Ji Paper Kite didn't want to hit Yan Li.

Yan Li said lightly: "They are not paper paste, but they will always be afraid. ”

"Can you make them afraid?" said Hime.

Yan Li said, "If I kill their chief in front of them, will they be afraid?" he stood up and galloped away like a valley.

Wang Chuan immediately understood what he meant, and said in a low voice: "As soon as their chief dies, we will rush down!"

"Wow!" Zhang Donglin looked at Yan Li's back excitedly.

Yan Li rushed directly to the desolate crowd at the bonfire, because the speed was too fast, and it was dark night, the desolate people who were on guard and let the wind loose did not notice it.

By the time all the desolate people saw him, he was already standing on the roof of a stone house near the campfire, and the roaring light of the fire reflected his whole person, and his slightly thin figure, like the face carved by a top craftsman, was clearly visible, and it was really impossible to ignore.

The carnival came to an abrupt end.

The screams and roars of the small tribe resounded like a frying pan, chaotic and complicated.

At this moment, a deserted man rushed out of the stone house opposite Yanli, with his arms broken, and it was the estimated chieftain.

Yan Li smiled slightly, and was about to step forward to kill him, but at this moment, a desolate man suddenly rushed out behind the chief, and as soon as the desolate man appeared, he had an extremely strong sense of oppression.

Yan Li could identify it at a glance as a desolate warrior, because he also had a bone chain around his neck, longer than the chief, and it extended to his stomach, and it was obvious that the powerful creatures he had killed were already dense.

And as soon as he appeared, all the desolate people had a look of awe on their faces, and the chaotic voices gradually disappeared.

Is he the real chief?