In the quiet night, a pair of pale blue moonlight eyes opened, and the light in them carried a hint of mystery, like a quiet owl in the night. Qian Ling and Mo lived together, he held his forehead, as if he had a nightmare, he was a little distracted, he looked at the sky, and the bright moon outside was brighter than the light.

A cold wind blew outside the window, Mo wrapped himself in a thin quilt and turned over and continued to sleep, while Qian Ling sat on the third-story window, looking at the moon while blowing the wind.

His father was the sun, and his mother was the moon, and when he saw the bright moon, he remembered the gentle woman. Ziyou took him to live on the island, and he used to ask, is there only two of them in the world? Ziyou smiled and said of course not. He cried and wanted to play with his children, but when he grew up, he didn't want to play with anyone else, he just wanted his mother to hold him like he did when he was a child.

The woman who often hugged her had a tear mole on her left cheekbone, hidden in the corner of her eye. She added a lot of glamour to her, she knew that she would leave one day, so she was very gentle with her child, and she was never willing to scold him and scold him, because she knew that she would leave before he grew up.

Finally, the boat swayed that night, the moon fell and the flowers broke, and the pearls sank and the jade shattered.

"Mother~"

Xing Zeyuan felt that there was a person in the moon, and that person was urging him to leave, but he looked back at Mo who was sleeping soundly, and he couldn't bear to leave.

The Golden Crows are coming, and the merciless flames will come to scorch them, and the flames will be their last funeral.

"Maybe we can really beat them. ”

He whispered, leaning against the edge of the bed for a long time. The disaster is still coming, every time he uses all his strength, it will attract the pursuit of the divine beast race, this is already the third, he has escaped death twice, I don't know if he will be so lucky this time. When he heard that it was only three days old, he was a little scared. His only thought was to live! He was only eighteen years old.

Early the next morning, they left Sanzhou City, and many people came to see them off, waving goodbye one by one, as well as the swordsman mercenary group.

"Hey, you're going to participate in the mercenary competition in four years, right?"

"Of course!"

After the mercenary competition, there is a competition between the academy and the mercenary world, and he will definitely go.

Zha Boren smiled, stood in front of Long Junhong and his brothers open-mindedly, and said to Xing Zeyuan and them:

"Little monster, I'm looking forward to what you'll be like in four years?"

"I'm looking forward to it, and then we're going to have a good fight. ”

Broad-minded people always make people feel good, and the shadows of the departed members of the Red Shield Mercenary Regiment merge into one, and they immediately enter Guangqi Prefecture, which is known as "Dayuan Prefecture" and has the largest grassland in the world. Standing on the edge of the Great Plains of Vaste in October, the weather turned cooler, and the endless grasslands made them a little confused.

"Thankfully, I brought a compass. ”

Luo Tian said, and Duan Qin quipped:

"I've heard that walking into the Vaster steppe is like entering the desert, and it seems that there will be a lot of things inside!"

The place is big, there is everything, the grassland in the distance is connected with the sky, and there is no family for dozens of miles.

"Hmm, have you ever heard of Feng Luo?"

"The wind is urgent, and it can travel thousands of miles in a day. ”

Mo smiled and memorized it smoothly.

"Look ahead. ”

Camels drive their tall bodies up the sand dunes.

"Try it!"

"Of course!"

Standing among the humps that were like goosenecks, they were thick enough to ride. After the Qi Ling's breath was released a little, these wind locks knelt honestly in front of them so that they could sit among their humps. Tying their luggage to both sides, the camels resisted at first, but quickly got used to it.

Mo and Xiao Fu's luggage were tied to the camel of the uncamel, because Xiao Fu's age was still a little young, so Mo took her with her, making her smile happily.

"Ahem!"

Duan Qin coughed twice, and Xiao Fu lowered his head shyly.

"Did you catch a cold?"

Pi Ning was very straight, but Duan Qin was also very patient and waved his hand and shook his head.

"No, no!"

"Are you really not afraid?"

Poor Ling had already told them about it, and the sun was really coming soon. When Feng Luo, who had a small head, a thick neck, and open lips on long eyelashes, began to run, Qian Ling asked everyone. They were still talking and laughing, but suddenly the wave of air in their ears made them very uncomfortable. With their hands open, Feng Luo is running, and the skinned soles of their feet allow them to run faster on flat terrain.

The wind Luo with his head raised broke through the qi waves, so that the person sitting on them would not blow a particularly strong wind. Xing Zeyuan spread his hands and said:

"Don't be afraid!

"What do you mean?"

Poor Ling's hair didn't move in the wind, and although everyone didn't say anything, it was as if they were looking for a battlefield now, looking for a place where no one was around to start a thrilling battle.

"That means we can win!"

Mo's tone was firm, and Xiao Fu compared his scissor hand in his arms, as if he had seen victory.

"Hopefully!"

Qian Ling licked his tongue, he didn't know if he would win, the sun candle was no better than too yin and gloomy. The latter don't do things too ruthlessly, they have a lot of scruples in the feminine, there are few animals in the night, and they don't want to break the original world. But the sun candle shines differently, and they are the masters of the world who drive away the darkness, and they will certainly not leave their hands.

"We all have spells now, and our strength has improved, so we don't necessarily lose!"

Xing Zeyuan slit, holding the hump in the wind.

"Duan Qin, are you alright?"

Xing Zeyuan shouted, the men all enjoyed the feeling of being fast, but Duan Qin lowered his body and quietly grabbed the long brown hair on the hump with both hands. Luo Tian's camel had been leaning against her, and he also asked with concern:

"Miss, are you alright?"

He called her like this, and he didn't look down on her, Duan Qin was really the eldest lady, with the dignity that everyone should have. Luo Tian likes her very much, now there are very few such people, noble but informal.

"It's fine!"

She lifted her head, struggling to lift her head in the slightly stronger pressure. My hair is disheveled, and I want to laugh but I don't.

"Nothing, come here!"

Stopping his waist, Qian Ling could glide through the air, and when everyone was envious, he picked up Duan Qin and landed on a Feng Luo who had nothing. Qian Ling grabbed the hump from behind, and his arms as strong as a gibbon made Duan Qin feel like he had a small world of his own.

In fact, it's not that they don't want to hug Duan Qin, but they don't dare, in this world, there are always one or two people who are perfect and holy in your heart, and you feel that it is a blasphemy to look at her and have evil thoughts.

"Thank you!"

It is said that when girls pull their hair, they are at their most confident, brushing their long hair behind their ears, stretching the leather bands that have been worn on their arms, and simply tying up their hair. A faint fragrance of Floedita flowers wafted out from Duan Qin's body, like a chain of soul hooks, and Qian Ling kept a distance from her. The appearance of a man and a gentleman will make many people fall in love, and Qian Ling is rarely so gentle.

Duan Qin said in his arms:

"Qianling, it's actually okay, no matter who comes, everyone can defeat them. ”

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment, she rarely called his name, but instead was as gentle as the sound of a thin water piano.

"Hmm!"

"Yo he!"

The wind camels galloped on the endless grassland, and the bodies of the running camels swayed greatly, but everyone was not ordinary people, and they sat very steadily

With your arms open, the wind passes through your fingers, like standing on the beach and sifting the sand with your hands. They are very fast, like sailboats on the sea, and the broken grass mustard is lifted and lifted on the sides of the camel at a height of two meters at the shoulder. The grass mixed with the smell of the earth, fresh like a freshly baked brioche bread.

These sailboats never seem to get tired, but it is when they are tired that they get out of the wind.

"I feel like my ass is gone!"

Luo Tian said, when he got off the camel, he was barely able to stand on the ground by being supported by poor Ling's armpits.

Bining fell to the ground, his legs were weak, in fact, he had long been dead, but he never said anything. He can endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear, and his greatest ability is to endure.

After a while, they all sat on the ground, and after sitting on camels for a long time, they felt that the ground was shaking.

"Are you still leaving?"

It was so quiet that the camels stood there and chewed like prisoners eager to be freed. Xing Zeyuan looked at it and said in a consultative tone:

"I think it's about the same here, what do you think? Or is it here?"

Everyone did take a look, and Luo Tian stood on a small mound and took a turn.

"It's good. ”

"Where's everyone?"

"Yes!"

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

"That's it!"

"That's it!"

Qian Ling didn't speak, in fact, he could go anywhere, for some reason, he was a little pessimistic. If the fight is started in a crowded place, it is nothing more than pulling some unrelated people to accompany the burial, and in such a remote grassland, the corpse may be violently buried here.

"What's the fuss, since they're already here, let them go!"

Xing Zeyuan said, Luo Tian behind him was cooking happily, this has always been something worthy of his happiness, the sun candle may be coming, I don't know if it's today or tomorrow, in short, it's soon! But they are still very optimistic.

"Obedient camel meat is delicious!"

The wind camel seemed to understand Qian Ling's words, and was suddenly so frightened that he didn't dare to move his mouth, and more than a dozen camels stopped in place, like long-eared rabbits that stiffly pretended to be dead. If they were human, they would be sweating violently by now.

"Don't scare them, they've been running for so long, let them go!"

"Hmm!"

Xing Zeyuan didn't think about eating camels, they didn't attack them, and they took them so far, which was already very good.

"Just kidding, let's go!"

Like the referee of the game, after giving an order, the wind camel with grass mustard and dirt ran away wildly. Xiao Fu waved at them from behind, her little butt still hurts from the top of these cute animals, but this is the first time that he is so close to the person he likes!

"Goodbye! Mr. Wind Camel. ”