Chapter Ninety-Eight: Don't Be Interested in Me, Don't Open the Forest
Wanqiu is located in the northeast and largest of Jiuzhou, with dozens of primitive tribes spanning from east to west, glacial realms, snowy plateaus, and forest swamps. It is bordered by the Dead Sea to the north and east, the Eastern Imperial Kingdom to the west, and the red maple forest to the south.
Wanqiu has a bad climate all year round, strong dust and sand storms are raging, and the winter is particularly long, basically in July and August, it will enter the winter, especially now the climate of Jiuzhou changes suddenly, Wanqiu looks like a lump of ice from afar, cold into the bone marrow, ice and snow.
Before nightfall, the fishing boats of Yu Ziying and others arrived at the black rock beach on the east bank of Wanqiu, the shore is connected with a piece of black rock wedge stones, some of them are like being split by lightning, cracked into two halves, the gap in the middle is straight, the surface is smooth, and the snow and rain night makes the slippery stone surface more difficult to focus, and it is stinging, painful and slippery when walking, making it difficult to walk.
The lightning and thunder on the black rock beach, the torrential rain roared, like the opening of the heavenly river, the wind swept the rain like countless whips, and whipped at the people fiercely, the sky was gloomy, the wind and waves of the Dead Sea were churning and a black and gloomy place, and the black rock beach was craggy and steep at a glance, and it was also black and could not be seen.
This kind of bad weather, ordinary people basically can't brave the wind and rain to walk forward, even ordinary people can't do things, let alone Bana, who is already seventy or eighty, it's not that they are willing to rush overnight in this weather, but the fishing boat hit the bottom of the reef and was smashed into a hole, and was blown by the wind in the sea, creaking, and there is a danger of extinction at any time, if you don't evacuate, you will sink into the sea sooner or later.
Since Bana is Yu Ziying's clan, her affairs are naturally borne by Yu Ziying, getting off the boat, she was ready to carry Bana on her back, but Bana refused to live or die, Yu Ziying's patience was exhausted, and she directly dragged the person, Bana grunted around, and was carried on her back by Yu Ziying with a sigh.
Look at the neat movements, look at the momentum that cannot be refused, more grandfathers than the gentlemen who look at them with different eyes.
Lazy glanced at Bana, who was restless lying on Yu Ziying's back, her expression seemed to be smiling, and her eyelashes fluttering like butterflies shot out a faint streamer, if he didn't like a person, he could always make people feel a kind of mean and sharp malice, of course, people in this world could make him feel like...... Very little.
"Qihua, carry it."
Qihua was stunned when she heard this, although she was very unhappy in her heart, but she had to obey, and Bana was very happy to be able to get off Her Royal Highness the Princess, and when she climbed onto Qihua's back like a stream, she deliberately pressed it hard, and snorted with a smile.
Qihua's face immediately turned black, and he couldn't wait to throw the thin old woman on his body directly into the sea.
The group braved the wind and rain to move forward, Yu Ziying held a shaking fishing oil lamp in her hand, the faint fire flickered in the dark night, she wore very little, the soles of her feet stepped on the hard and sharp black stone surface, it was difficult to walk normally, but this kind of wind and rain could not perform light skills, only one step at a time.
Her feet stepped into the puddle with almost every step, and her feet soaked in the water kept spreading and soaked the hem of her clothes, and she had to pay attention to her feet at one time, and at the same time she had to put the straw hat on her head that was blown crookedly (these rain gear were prepared by the fishermen on the boat, and basically the L number did not have an XS like Yu Ziying, so it was unstable to wear, and it would slip off when the wind blew), and the trip gradually slowed down.
Surrounded by a group of muffled foreign subordinates, he turned around and looked at a place not far behind him, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the tails of his eyes were intriguingly raised.
As soon as he stopped, the others naturally stopped, their eyes in unison.
Looking at the weak and slender figure that seemed to fall as soon as the wind blew, hazy in the rain, she was bent on her back, because she couldn't focus on stability, her head was covered with an inappropriate bamboo straw hat, and her shoulders were draped in a loose half-cut robe, so she looked like a little old woman who was struggling to walk.
Although he felt that all of them were blown down by the wind, and she would not necessarily fall, but people were all visual creatures, and as soon as his eyes moved, he took a few steps forward, reached out and grabbed one of Yu Ziying's arms, and with the other hand removed the fishing oil lamp from her hand.
"Your legs are already short, and now you are still walking slowly like this, when are you going to go to this black rock beach?"
In the sound of the rain, the sound that could be conveyed was very vague, Yu Ziying raised her head suddenly, and the brim of her hat was full of a drop of rain dripping down Yu Ziying's forehead, and then slid down her forehead, she didn't have time to speak, only to feel a silky and greasy touch rubbing the rain that slid to her chin, and then heard a voice in her ear: "You like to walk in the rain, but I don't like it, so ...... I'll take you with you, so let's go faster. ”
A walk in the rain? Is there a TMD strolling so bitterly? Yu Ziying twitched his forehead, admitting that his legs were short, and he couldn't compare to them standing tall in the wind and rain.
She glanced at the dark black rock beach in front of her: "Find a place to hide from the rain first." ”
"There is no shelter from the rain unless you walk this black rock beach." Lazy doesn't care to dampen her optimistic thoughts.
Yu Ziying glanced at Qihua, who was still walking faster than her with Bana on her back, and said to Lazy, "You carry me." ”
Don't you think she has short legs? Then let him, the leg-long, do it for him, once and for all.
A sneering smile appeared on his lazy face, but his tone was soft and whispered: "Hold the lamp for me and shelter from the rain." ”
He put the fishing oil lamp in her hand, and carried Yu Ziying on his back like Qihua, at first he was very uncomfortable with a soft body on his back, and he didn't know how to put his hand to be accurate, he tentatively touched several positions, only to find a more comfortable position to support - buttocks, meaty, elastic, easy to support.
Yu Ziying stiffened: "Where do you put your hand ......"?
"The lights are in front." A lazy voice interrupted her.
Yu Ziying frowned, glanced at the people waiting in the rain around her and was silent, she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, hooked the fishing oil lamp in one wrist, stretched it out, handed it to the lazy eyes, and led the way for him.
The Qianhua in front saw that his lazy emperor was taking advantage of Yimeiren and eating all the tofu, but he was carrying such a wicked mother-in-law and was taking advantage of the tofu and eating all the tofu, and his face turned green in an instant.
Lazy didn't realize that he was eating the little girl's tender tofu, he only felt that the little girl looked thin, but the buttocks were meaty, bouncing, soft, and felt very good to the touch, and there was an urge to make him want to increase his strength a little more, knead it, pinch that soft meat.
"Let's go, it'll be colder after nightfall."
Yu Ziying knew that the inert body was weak and had always been afraid of cold, and when it was extremely cold, he would protect his body with true qi, but this method always treated the symptoms but not the root cause, and when he just pounced on him, he felt a chill penetrate into her from under his layers of clothes, and he knew that he was cold, and he was afraid that his old illness would recur, so he urged.
"Hmm."
When he came back to his senses, he continued with the team, and it is said that Wanqiu had been here once, so he knew which way was faster.
Yu Ziying found that although it was not as easy as walking on the stone road with Qihua, compared to her kind of hard work step by step, she walked very smoothly and freely, and she was puzzled, so she asked, "Do you have any skills?" ”
Lazy knew what she was asking, so he said, "Without it, only the feet are familiar." ”
What do you mean? Yu Ziying didn't understand carefully.
"Outside the Dragon Castle where I live is a gravel beach left behind after the volcanic eruption, which is usually in and out, so it is naturally familiar." Laziness further explains why.
"Where is the Dragon Castle?" Yu Ziying asked.
"On an island."
"Where is the island?"
"A piece of sea."
"Which sea?"
“…… Yu Ziying, are you spying on the military? Lazily asked.
Yu Ziying choked him: "How can you still have any military information?" Don't forget, you even gave away the 'army'. ”
Lazy disagreed: "I said that you are spying on my military intelligence, not referring to foreign lands. ”
"But I'm stabbing a foreign land, not you." Yu Ziying was even more unimpressed.
“…… I think we'd better stop talking for a while. Lazy said suddenly.
Yu Ziying shook the lamp, watched the light and shadow sway, and the two overlapping shadows scattered on the ground gradually overlapped, and asked casually, "Why?" ”
"Because it affects how fast I can walk."
“……”
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Walking to the edge of the black rock beach, they will enter a birch forest, suddenly they heard a terrible scream, and then the sound of swords and swords resounded through the mountain forest, and suddenly sneered three times in a row, I don't know where three poisonous arrows were shot into the ground one after another, Yu Ziying and others immediately stopped vigilantly, and listened to the birch forest.
"Mu Ying, there is the Dead Sea in front of you, you are cornered, if you don't want to die too miserably, it is best to obediently hand over the people." After the sound of horses' hooves trampling stopped, a malicious male voice sounded.
"My lord, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Kill him and snatch the woman, I don't believe in something so important, she didn't take it with her! Another grim voice chimed in.
They all spoke in the language of a small number of clans, and Yu Ziying didn't understand it, but lazy to translate it to her.
It turned out that they all spoke the Hu language, which shows that this group of people are all Hu people.
"The Mu clan in Wanqiu has already declined, let's kill this little thief first, and then catch the little Mu girls and arrest them!"
There were all kinds of merciless mocking threats in his ears, but Mu Ying turned a deaf ear.
Mu Ying's hand was straight, he held a blood-stained spear, one end of the spear was heavily inserted in the rain, the rain had soaked his long hair, his clothes, at this time a cold wind swept by, lifting his wet forehead, revealing the ugly bloody scar on his cheek, the blood on his body soaked through the clothes with the rain, he seemed to be extremely tired, even if he didn't move, he still gasped for breath.
His eyes were red, and he looked at the group of people sitting on tall horses, burning with burning hatred.
And behind him, at this time, there was a very thin figure on his back.
If you look closely, you can see that it is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, her cheeks are thin, her eyes are blue, as if she has been malnourished for a long time, and her hair has some yellow branches, but looking at the bottom, this sick girl's facial features are very delicate, and her skin is fair without the slightest flaw, but it is a little too pale.
Her eyes were incomparably bright, as if they were the clearest and most innocent gems in the world, and there was a pitiful and weak look, full of longing for life.
"Brother, you let me down." The girl lay weakly on Mu Ying's back, her voice was soft and weak, as if it was a gossamer in the wind, but it still gave people a pleasant feeling like a spring tinkling, flowing like a stream.
"Nope." Mu Ying resolutely refused.
The girl patted Mu Ying on the back and said seriously: "Brother, behind us is the Dead Sea, we can't escape without a boat, and in front of us are wolves and leopards waiting, they won't kill me, but they will kill you, so let me go and you can escape by yourself." ”
"No, they won't kill you, but they will make your life worse than death." Mu Ying shook his head very resolutely.
The girl sighed when she heard this: "Can our brother and sister only die here helplessly?" ”
At this time, the Hu people who were riding horses and wearing robes formed an encirclement to surround the brother and sister, and they showed their bone knives and blades one after another, with hideous expressions, and approached step by step in the rain with a cry of towers, obviously with a killing intention for them.
"Mu Ying, let me ask you one last time, will you hand it over?"
"Dreaming!" Mu Ying rushed forward to kill.
I saw that his spear head was approaching the front of his leader, and the leader reacted quickly, the knife light burst out, and a dazzling white spark was shining, and the rain kept washing Mu Ying's eyes, his vision was hazy, and after a moment's movement, he felt the killing intent in his face.
Mu Ying held the handle of the gun with his backhand, as if he wanted to retreat and like he was returning to the pistol, and the others couldn't hold his momentum, so they attacked together, and the sword wind blew towards his long black hair, and then the girl turned her head suddenly and grinned at them.