The three humans returned to the tribe in a group of Sand Tribesmen, bringing the good news of returning to the garden and the messenger of the Mountain Ghost Clan's request for an alliance, a tall and clumsy mountain ghost.

They were greeted by the cheering cries of the Sand people, and the gentle and sweet smiling face of Ah Zi, and next to them stood a patient who had just been cured by her.

After learning that Ye Zitong and the three of them not only drove away the Mountain Ghost Clan, but also eliminated the enemy of the opponent, Elder Moye's eyes almost fell off.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, this time I can meet a few powerful humans, they defeated the mountain ghosts without much effort, and it's not a piece of cake to deal with us." Elder Moeba wept and mourned, like an eggplant after being beaten by autumn frost.

"Elder, what's wrong with you? Didn't we take back our homeland? Seeing the elder's expression, Ato couldn't help but wonder a little.

"It's over, it's over. My children are completely unwary of these evil humans, and it will be easy for them to deal with us. Elder Sueba's face turned pale, deeply distressed that the young clansmen could not understand his feelings.

"With the matter out of the way here, we should be on our way too." Ye Zitong glanced at the excited people around him and felt that it was time to leave.

Knowing that the three of them were leaving, Ato hurried over, followed by the beautiful and gentle purple demon. From her eyes, Ye Zitong saw a faint trace of attachment and sadness, women are always emotional creatures, she thought in her heart, glanced at Duanmu Bing again, and secretly thought: She is the only exception.

"Don't you really plan to stay a few more days, we Sand people will use our sincerity to entertain you well." Ato looked at the three of them regretfully, hoping to keep them. Tu Guo on the side nodded violently.

"We have received your heart, but we also have important things to do. If it's fate, we'll be back. Ye Zitong refused with a smile.

"Friend, I hope to see you again one day. You are always welcome to us in the Sand Clan. Ato looked at the three of them, his eyes revealing sincerity, "From today onwards, we Sha people know that among human beings, there are also good people. ”

"Are they really leaving?" Elder Moeba who was watching this scene from a distance was confused. Are they really not malicious? They didn't covet Ah Zi's beauty, didn't they want to sell the Sand people into slavery, or anything else?

Looking at the figures of the three humans gradually disappearing, Elder Moye's eyes moistened, it turned out that there were still such good people among the human beings. Regardless of gains and losses, helping the Sand people without selfishness is such a great sentiment for human beings.

The biggest crisis was resolved, and Elder Sueba breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but shed tears. This was the first time he had shed tears in front of his younger generations, and when he saw the elders showing his true feelings and shedding reluctant tears because he saw the departure of the human race, all the Sand Tribesmen were immediately in awe. My heart was filled with respect for this elder.

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The moonlight sprinkled on the earth, covering the hazy forest with a faint white veil.

Under the huge intertwined ancient trees, a slender figure is looking up at the night sky. Around her body, bits of light floated up and down, jumping in the night like fireflies.

Finally encountering such a pure moonlight like water again, Ye Zitong secretly sighed in his heart, opened his eyes to look at the bright moon, and the moonlight in his body swam around happily. Greeted by the cold breath that continues to melt in.

The last time I absorbed the essence of moonshine was the half-moon period. Ye Zitong secretly thought, is there any connection here?

As the moonlight fades. The gauze that sprinkled on Ye Zitong's body gradually faded, and Ye Zitong slowly exhaled a breath of cold breath, only to feel refreshed, and the moonlight true qi flowing in his body was enriched a lot.

"The kamikaze is invisible, let me go." Ye Zitong was a little on tiptoe, and his body rose up, like a floating leaf moving with the wind, galloping on the treetops in the forest, and his heart was extremely happy.

It's not bad, this kamikaze has made great progress, and in the future, you only need to work harder, and there is hope to restore the past achievements. Ye Zitong was secretly satisfied in his heart, his body stood on the slightly trembling branches, his eyes were shining, and he looked around condescendingly. As her gaze moved, a slight movement swept into her ears.

But she saw a cyan figure slowly pacing out of the forest and walking under the tree where she was standing.

"Duanmu Bing?" Ye Zitong saw the person coming clearly, and her heart moved slightly: I don't know if she saw the scene just now.

It turned out that after the three of them came out of the Sand people, they hurried to the edge of the forest, and when they arrived here, it was already dark and dark, so they decided to spend the night here.

Sleeping until midnight, Ye Zitong suddenly felt that he couldn't sleep, the breath on his body jumped violently, and he was unconsciously attracted by an aura, and came to this place where the moonlight gathered, and once again made an amazing move to absorb the essence of heaven and earth. Although it was a little strange, Ye Zitong was also happy to absorb it in order to increase his strength, so he simply didn't think about it.

Duanmu Bing walked to the tree, his eyes shifted, and he looked at the tree. Ye Zitong knew that she had discovered it, so she sighed secretly and gently lowered the branch.

Duanmu Bing had already seen a qiē in her eyes, but in her opinion, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth was not a big deal, and her master's martial arts often practiced with the help of Hutan aura, although the scene in front of her was indeed too bizarre.

At this time, Duanmu Bing already knew that the seemingly beautiful young man in front of him was actually a woman, and also knew that the master she was talking about might be her enemy. It stands to reason that this little woman should also be her enemy, but for some reason, she can't hate her.

Duanmu Bing's heart was a little strange and confused, perhaps it was Ye Zitong's unique temperament, elegant and calm conversation, and calm and wise expression during the siege of the snowfield, which made her not only not the slightest disgust, but a little appreciation. Perhaps it was precisely because of this little appreciation that she couldn't get up to kill Ye Zitong.

Luo Tuo's uninhibited demeanor, the occasional frivolous arrogance, and the indifferent eyes that look down on all beings, so many characteristics are reflected in one person, does she really have to be a woman? Duanmu Bing looked at Ye Zitong, who was as white as jade, with a hint of confusion, the two looked at each other, but they were speechless for a while, and their clear eyes were intertwined, gradually blending into this soft and calm night like water.

Early the next morning.

As soon as she slept until dawn, she felt that Ye Zitong was a little different since she went on the road, her eyes were clearer, her body was lighter, and her movements were more agile, as if after a night, it was like a different person.

It seems that her strength has improved again, and she feels a little lost and touched by some understanding, since Huoyue can do it, why can't I? I must catch up and not fall behind her. Driven by a letter ** hidden in my heart, my spirit was lifted again, and my steps were much faster. Behind the two, Duanmu Bing still seemed silent, but there seemed to be a trace of doubt in his cold eyes in the past.

The three of them went east, and there was no more turmoil along the way, but a few unlucky bandits met them, and they were all sent away very neatly. After a few days, the Red Sand Plain finally emerged, and as the dense grass gradually thinned out, the road ahead began to widen, and the villages in the future became more and more common.

Ye Zitong enjoyed the scenery and people along the way, and hurried leisurely, and the mood of asking for help from old friends in Mingyue was not so urgent. After walking like this, after passing a few small towns, the three of them finally approached the largest city in Xiao State, Yandu.

Yandu, the capital of Xiao State, the center of Xiao Guozheng, military, and commercial power, is also the most prosperous city in Xiao State. As soon as you enter the city gate, you can see the tide of traffic, the antique carved mansions, and the solid and tidy granite avenue.

Yandu does not include displaced people, with a population of about 300,000, and is divided into six prefectures. The easterly location is Washington, and most of the residences are official eunuchs, and Xiao's imperial city is among them. The one in the west is Qiufu, where all the merchants live in it, and the other four mansions are all civilians.

Since it is winter, Yandu Street is mostly pedestrians wearing fur fur and leather robes. The people in the capital of Xiao were rich and the taxes were not heavy, so they were far better dressed than the people in the surrounding cities. Although the war was imminent, the streets of Yandu were still crowded with pedestrians, and in many places there were crowds of people gathering to watch juggling performances, and some women were shouting and haggling with the vendors. It gives people a lively and orderly feeling, and rarely sees a scene of brawls and noise.

Among the pedestrians on the road, there are many tourists dressed in fancy costumes who stop to enjoy the fun, and the shops and stalls on the roadside are also open as usual, and all kinds of goods are readily available, without the slightest sense of urgency of war.

It seems that the people here are very confident in this war, Ye Zitong glanced around, and meditated in his heart: It is important to have self-confidence, but excessive relaxation of vigilance is not a good thing.

"Sister Bing!" Ye Zitong and the three of them were walking with their heads buried in their heads, and a surprised voice rang out.

"Lynki?" Ye Zitong had sharp eyes and recognized the little girl in red in front of him at a glance.

"Sister Bing, it's really you!" Lin Qi jumped over with joy and grabbed Duanmu Bing's hand with a happy face. Behind her, followed by an old acquaintance Lu Yueniang and a strange woman in her twenties.

"This world is really small, I didn't expect to meet it when I first arrived in Yandu." Ye Zitong looked at the two people who met again, and sighed in his heart.

Duanmu Bing was obviously a little uncomfortable with Linqi's innocent enthusiasm, but he didn't refuse her kindness, he only retracted his body slightly, and let her grasp him, and Bingbing's face gradually became warm.

After breaking up with Ye Zitong and the others, Luo Longyang and his entourage immediately rushed to Yandu in the starry night, and although they were terrified along the way, they unexpectedly reached their destination safely. Perhaps the enemy only sent this kind of killer to ambush them, so that they got away with it.

After entering Yandu, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and after Lu Yueniang separated from Luo Longyang and others, she took Lin Qi to the helm. (To be continued)