Running around for days, lasting half a month, finally came to the original tribal area, the ancient painting fan looks at the green mountains and green waters, the fusion of mountains and water, is the combination of static and dynamic, monotonous and wonderful, and it also constitutes the most beautiful scenery. Ya_>> bar>>w-w=w-.- explore among the green mountains, how wonderful it is to go boating among the green waters!

This is a borderline, but it is blocked by steep mountains, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so you really don't have to worry about being attacked and occupied by outsiders.

This primordial region is really blessed with unique superior conditions, she has seen a few books when she was serving by the side of Emperor Chunyuan, and this primordial region has been mentioned in a few books, and Emperor Chunyuan is also praised with good words and sentences, and this time she finally saw the real scene!

But since she came to this primordial tribe, she began to vomit and diarrhea, and her energy was low, and even a red rash appeared on her arms. Typical symptoms of soil and water adaptation!

She had moved from the twenty-first century to this unknown country, and the symptoms of her unsuitability had come so long after! Thinking like this, she smiled inexplicably, but she couldn't.

Gu Weikong has lived here for a long time, and naturally he also has some of his own houses, but listening to his description, there should be a master who is not in tune with Master Yiyun in this place, how can he not know where he went to wander again, and he didn't see anyone.

It is a very simple and comfortable wooden house, hidden in the depths of the bamboo forest, with beautiful scenery and fresh air. _>> it_w'w·w=.= I wanted to be able to enjoy the scenery, but the toss along the way, when I arrived at the place, I began to adapt to the soil and water, but all the potential conditions accumulated together and began to explode! The ancient painting fan leaned on the bamboo chair in the small courtyard and pretended to sleep, his hands still tightly covering his aching stomach, and he broke out in a cold sweat from time to time.

Occasionally opened her eyes and glanced at the other three people who were strong and alive on the side, she calmly closed her eyes again, what makes people more popular than dead people, she understands it thoroughly!

After reclining for a while, and a breeze blowing, she quickly fell into a daze, but her stomach still twitched, so she frowned from time to time.

Emperor Chunyuan has been here for a few days, but she really can't do anything with this appearance, so she can only drag it half-dead. In the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of March, and her symptoms had subsided a lot, although the reaction in her body was no longer so strong, but the red rash acting on her arms was not easy to get rid of. Still coiled on his arms, rubbing it to no avail, so he gave up.

These days, Master Yiyun has given full play to the original intention of touring the mountains and rivers, running without seeing people, saying that he can't see people for two or three days, or he is muttering in the small courtyard which cliff to blow the wind and which valley to go to next time. 8ｗ·ｗ=ｗ=．-ｙ=ａ`ｗ=ｅ-ｎ-８-．`ｃｏｍ

Master Zhikong and Gu Weikong are mysterious, and sometimes they don't see anyone for a day, so they don't know what they're busy with.

The ancient painting fan sat alone in the small courtyard and sighed loudly, stretched out his hand to grab the lot again, stretched it out, and saw that the work on it had to write an 'ok', so he threw it away with satisfaction, and walked out of the courtyard with a smile.

She didn't want to stay in the yard all day, and if they didn't take her, she would go out for a walk by herself. I've been here for so long, and I've been tossed and lost half of my life all day long, and this has improved, so don't continue to suffer!

The ancient painting fan walked briskly on the tree-lined path, the fragrance of bamboo hit people, and the fatigue of the days dissipated a lot.

The topography of this primordial tribe is also strange, although there are high mountains towering, but under the cliffs is a huge plain, from the plain to the mountain, only towering into the clouds.

There are also relatively low hills, which continue to grow higher and higher, until they reach into the distance.

It is impossible to climb the mountain for the ancient painting fan, and in her eyes, the kind of optimus pillar can only be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed!

Therefore, she could only squat, on the undulating hills on the plains, looking at the endless plains in front of her. Lying flat and blowing the wind, the mood is a little more comfortable.

Unconsciously, I fell asleep comfortably, I don't know when, I only heard the chaotic sound of horses' hooves in my ears with the breeze, and then I woke up leisurely.

He sat up and looked, but was shocked by what he saw.

On the deserted plain, several tents of different sizes were neatly stationed at some point, and the one in the middle was particularly large, and the smaller tents around it were arranged in a fan-shaped direction.

And the tent was neatly scattered around the guards, the familiar armor, she couldn't be mistaken, it was the unique military uniform of the Cangyang Country's Remnant Yang Rider. There were a few guards she didn't recognize, and because they were a little farther away, she couldn't tell that they were wearing their uniforms.

In front of that row of tents, the figure of a horse galloping, the divided Biqu Pavilion www.biquge.info the finish line, and at a glance you knew that it was a horse race.

This spectacular horse racing scene really surprised the ancient painting fan, although I have seen many big scenes in the palace, but this is the first time to see a horse race in the vast territory.

And how could she ignore the black flag raised high on the largest canopy, which was the national flag of Cangyang Kingdom, and she sat in it, without thinking that it was also the king of Cangyang Kingdom, Emperor Chunyuan.

I really didn't expect that once in a while, I would encounter such a situation, and those who wanted to meet without knowing when they would meet or whether they should meet or not, appeared in front of them without warning.

She was alone on the mountain bag, not worrying that they would see her, and only at this time could she look at her unscrupulously.

On the track, two horses galloped wildly, and the two people sitting on horseback were sitting on various difficult movements, showing their superb equestrian skills.

When they reach the finish line, there is a roar of cheers, followed by a second pair of centaurs, which will be contested not only by men but also by brightly dressed women.

The difficulty coefficient of the action is not ordinarily high, diagonally crossing, flipping, and the golden rooster is independent,......, which makes people's blood boil every time. The ancient painting fan looked at it intently, and couldn't help but applaud in the depths of his feelings.

I don't know how long it took, the equestrian competition ended, followed by the horse race!

Far away, she couldn't hear the conversation, only to see a man dressed in blue primordial tribe serving in a tent next to the Pure Yuan Emperor's tent, striding out of a man dressed in the blue primordial tribe's service, walking up to the Pure Yuan Emperor's tent, leaning over and not knowing what to say, and stretching out his hand to a tent next to the Pure Yuan Emperor's tent.

After a while, he saw a cyan figure walk out of the tent and prostrate himself in front of the Pure Yuan Emperor's tent.

Seeing that figure, although it was far away, the ancient painting fan still recognized that the figure was the sixteenth highness who had not been seen for a long time, Chunyuan Lanqing.

Thinking of the **** hateful words, and then running on the back of the snow that disappeared, the ancient painting fan pursed his lips, but smiled inexplicably.

The two bowed in unison, and then strode towards the steed that had been prepared for them. (To be continued.) )