Under the yellow sand in the sky, Meng Yuyue lowered her eyelids and whispered to herself.

"It's all my fault!"

"If I had known in advance that this was a Desert Spider Emperor with a first-order demon general, how could I have let him come and send him to death!"

"It's all my fault, if I don't tell him about this mission......"

"He ......" Meng Youyue thought of this, her nose twitched, and she actually fell on the neck of the wildebeest, and sobbed lowly: "He won't die!"

But at this moment, Qin Feng's hoarse voice due to exhaustion suddenly sounded not far away.

"You girl is really, what are you crying about!"

"Am I not dead yet?"

Meng Youyue heard Qin Feng's voice, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that her clothes were in tatters, and her face was scratched by sand and stones, but she was definitely Qin Feng, a big living person.

She was stunned!

In the next second, the uncrowned queen of this merit division, like a real little girl, turned over and dismounted, and threw herself into the arms of the man in front of her!

Wrap your hands around his neck, bury your face in his chest, and let the tears flow down like pearls!

Qin Feng was stunned suddenly, but he didn't know how to put his hands!

But Meng Yuyue, who felt close to his chest and through his clothes, had a fever on his face: "Don't you want to hug me?"

"I asked you to hold me, didn't you hear?"

Qin Feng lowered his head and glanced at Meng Youyue, who was red-faced, and finally lightly covered her body with a pair of hands.

The long hair is silky, swaying with the wind, bringing a fragrance on the ends of the hair.

After a long time, Meng Yuyue's voice softened.

Without the strength of the tiger girl, she is like an ordinary, coquettish girl in her boyfriend's arms.

"Qin Feng ......"

"Huh?"

"You're going to get ahead, you know?"

"Huh?"

"You know, you don't know!" Meng Yuyue thumped him on the chest and said angrily.

"I'm sure I'll get ahead!" Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Okay!" Meng Youyue raised her head and kissed Qin Feng's left cheek coldly.

"Are you willing to marry into the Qin State...... Yes...... Not right......"

Meng Youyue's face was feverish, and she hurriedly changed her words and said, "You, you, you must be Qin Guo to propose marriage to my father and marry me!"

Just as Qin Feng was stunned, Meng Youyue had already broken away from his hands, lowered his face, and said with a feverish face: "This is ...... Deposit!"

"If you tell me half a word about today's events, I'll ...... I'll kill you!"

Qin Feng heard this last sentence, touched his cheek, which had been kissed by Meng Yuyue, and smiled dumbly: "You girls in the Qin Kingdom are so fierce, do you want to murder your husband at every turn?"

"Who...... Who is your ......" Meng Youyue touched her feverish cheek and said strongly: "I just ...... I was just talking about playing!"

Qin Feng smiled, diverted the topic and said, "I said Miss Meng, don't you think we have lost a lot this time?"

"Huh?"

"You see that we are in a hurry to kill the Desert Spider King, and go back to return the primeval spar fragments for reward......"

"As a result, I didn't get the demon pill of the Desert Spider King, and I almost lost my life, isn't it a big loss?"

After Qin Feng finished saying this, Meng Youyue giggled happily.

She raised her hand, and a turquoise, pebble-like demon pill in the Sumeru treasure chest was held in her palm.

It is the Demon Pill of the Desert Spider King!

"The Demon Pill of the Desert Spider King is on its head, and I will take it when I kill it!"

Meng Youyue covered her mouth and smiled: "How could I let us run for nothing!"

By the time the two of them came to the post station on the edge of the Great Wilderness on a wildebeest and rented another wildebeest, it was already evening when they returned to the True Martial Arts Academy.

Meng Youyue took Qin Feng to the mission department to settle the task, and then went to the exchange department on the spot to receive the reward of the primeval spar fragment.

If an ordinary disciple wanted to ask the masters of these two departments to serve them after work, it would be a dream......

But the two people who asked to serve, one was a deacon of the merit division and the other was a deputy deacon, that was a different matter entirely!

After exchanging the primeval spar fragments, Meng Youyue couldn't help but stretch her waist, yawned goodbye to Qin Feng, and went back to her residence.

After today's life-and-death battle, Qin Feng only felt that the two had established a tacit understanding similar to that of a heart-to-heart, and he didn't need to say anything to understand it.

Many of the original relationships between the two have also been understood.

Looking at the back of Meng Youyue who was reluctant to leave, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Even if I didn't promise her anything, this little pepper seems to have claimed to be my girlfriend......"

"What a troublesome thing!"

Qin Feng touched his nose and said with some grievances: "I'm just trying to get rid of her, so that I can use war poetry to stop the desert spider emperor, so that I can escape for my life!"

When she returned home, her sister Qin Lan saw that Qin Feng had actually come back from an injury, her eyes were red, and she almost cried.

Seeing Qin Lan's crying appearance, Qin Feng couldn't help but lightly scratch her nose and smiled: "What are you crying about, girls' tears are pearls, but they are valuable!"

Qin Lan's pretty face turned red when her brother said this, but she stopped her tears and whispered something that made Qin Feng smile bitterly.

"After that, our family had no money, I cried every day, and cried for my brother to buy blood pills to eat!"

Qin Feng finally coaxed his sister to sleep, and then took a comfortable bath.

When I returned to the room, I played a set of Confucianism and Taoism as usual, and then picked up my pen to practice writing the war poems "Yishui Song" and "Changwu"!

Now that he is writing these two war poems, "Yi Shui Song" can become a poem in one breath, and "Chang Wu" can become a poem in ten breaths at most!

If practicing writing war poems is like practicing martial arts moves, Qin Feng's proficiency in these two war poems has almost been brushed up!

As for the self-created war poems, Qin Feng did not think about it, but before the Jinshi Wen, he had not been sufficiently recognized by the will of heaven and earth, and it was unlikely that the words would mobilize the will of heaven and earth for blessing.

This is also the reason why Confucianism and Taoism can be used very few poems under the Jinshi literary position.

But in the process of writing, Qin Feng suddenly thought of some doubts when he was in the Great Wilderness Death Hill today.

He put down the brush, and immediately connected a detail from the Mingsha Valley with today's events.

"On the night of Mingsha Valley, the chief manager threw down the ghost Dao disciple who was going to ambush Yu Qing and went to the Great Wilderness Death Hill alone!"

"When the battle was over, he carried his things again and hurried back in a panic......"

"I looked back as I ran, as if I was afraid that something would catch up......

He picked up his pen and wrote four names on the blank piece of paper in front of him.

One is the head of the Liu family, the other is the Tianwu powerhouse who issued the task, and the other is the desert spider king!

After a little thought, he connected the three names in a line!