It was getting dark very quickly.

After the wine reached three points, Shi Lan put down the wine jar in his hand, got up and left the camp, drinking pleasantly, drunk and sad.

And now, she is not in the mood to get drunk.

As soon as he stepped out of the camp, Shi Lan saw Lu Anqing standing at the gate of the women's camp.

Lu Anqing was leaning on a stone stake, the pitch-black mask on his face, under the reflection of the firelight in the distance, looked even more weird, and his whole body exuded a cold aura that rejected people thousands of miles away, as if the bonfire and the sound of frolicking behind him were isolated.

"Captain."

Shi Lan hesitated for a moment and stepped forward to say hello.

“……”

Lu Anqing was silent for a while before slowly nodding.

Shi Lan felt a little embarrassed in her heart, she was not a person who talked a lot, and for some reason, sometimes it was easy to talk to death, Lu Anqing's cold reaction made her lose her follow-up.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little silent.

Lu Anqing lowered her eyes, her eyelashes reflected a shadow, covering a peach blossom eye that was exposed, and the whole person looked a little lonely.

Glancing at the lively camp behind Lu Anqing, a hint of clarity flashed in Shi Lan's eyes.

"Captain Wanli doesn't like to be busy?"

"It's not." Lu Anqing shook his head, glanced at the camp opposite, and with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, he gradually became more talkative.

"I have to look at these people opposite, lest they drink too much horse urine, their brains are muddy, and everyone's faces are not good-looking, and when men are dominated by the lower body, they have no brains."

Martial artists, especially those below the innate realm, have strong blood and energy, and their needs in that area are already larger than ordinary people, coupled with insufficient cultivation and lack of self-control, it is normal for them to do something out of the ordinary after the spirits are on the top.

Looking at Lu Anqing's obviously dissatisfied look on his face, Shi Lan was a little embarrassed for a while, and he would be wrong.

"You live here tonight, it is definitely not suitable there, the last time General Bai set up a banquet before the expedition, there were a few people who had bad wine, and they took off their armor and undressed in public, and they all raced over the city wall one by one, so they didn't care, so as not to dirty your eyes."

Lu Anqing stepped out of the way and raised his head to signal Shi Lan to go inside.

Hearing Lu Anqing's words, Shi Lan dispelled the idea of going back, and when she raised her leg and walked to Lu Anqing's side, she stopped and said with some hesitation:

"Captain, won't you go in?"

"Nope."

Lu Anqing waved his hand and nudged her.

As soon as Shi Lan stepped into the camp, he smelled a strong smell of wine and some noisy chatter and laughter.

The women's battalion above the battleship is less than three thousand, and Lu Anqing is already the highest commander of these women's troops.

There were dozens of huge tents scattered in the camp, and there was a bonfire not far from the tent, and there were many slender figures sitting next to the fire.

The demon suppression army that has taken off its military uniform is no different from ordinary women, but its demeanor is a little more arrogant......

Seeing Gu Rongyue's embarrassed appearance of being held in the arms of a woman and forced to drink, the corners of Shi Lan's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked away, thinking about finding a secluded corner to spend the night.

"Shi Lan!"

As soon as he took two steps, Shi Lan bumped into Wu Ayakong, who was full of alcohol.

Wu Ayakong's face was slightly red, his eyes were hazy, and his mind was still sober, and after walking to Shi Lan's side, he couldn't help but pull her to the side of the campfire and sit down.

Sitting by this bonfire are all familiar faces who have been with him since Shi Lan and Wu Ayakong met at the beginning.

As soon as Shi Lan sat down, she received a toast, and unconsciously, she took the initiative to start pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

When chaos gradually began to begin in Shi Lan's mind, a person had fallen beside the bonfire, and Wu Ayakong also leaned on her shoulder, drunk to death, this wine strength, even Shi Lan was a little unbearable, let alone these people whose cultivation was far inferior to the earth.

Shi Lan helped Wu Ayakong to stand up, picked him up by the waist, and found an empty tent a little vaguely.

After settling Wu Ayakong, Shi Lan staggered out of the camp tent and picked up the people who were lying down next to the bonfire one by one, and many of them had undried tears on their faces.

Running around in troubled times, these women also have their own unspeakable pain in their hearts.

After sending these women's troops into the camp, the stamina of wine has also surged.

Shi Lan rubbed his forehead, and instead of using his true qi to dispel the strength of the wine, he found a vacant seat, took off his armor, and slept in his clothes.

She just wanted to get some sleep now.

……

Shi Lan closed her eyes, rubbed her forehead, relieved the drowsiness in her mind, and felt as if she was pressing on her body, so she moved it away with her hand, and her hand was slippery.

Sitting up, she opened her eyes and swept around, nearly a hundred women in the tent were lying horizontally, their clothes were half-undone, showing a large spring light, and there were four or five people lying beside her, and there was one pressed on her legs, some of whom knew and some of whom were born.

It was the thigh of one of them that she had just pushed away.

Looking at everyone's extremely casual sleeping posture, Shi Lan couldn't help but shake her head lightly and got off the bed lightly.

After arranging her wrinkled clothes and her hair in a few ways, she put on her armor and left the tent.

As soon as dawn broke, a glimmer of morning light appeared in the east, dispelling the darkness, and a layer of mist shrouded the camp, reflecting several rainbows in the morning light.

Under the operation of the true qi, the residual wine qi was quickly evaporated, and the whole body was also refreshed.

Shi Lan strolled out of the camp, but Lu Anqing was still guarding the gate of the camp, without moving half a step.

Seeing Shi Lan come out, Lu Anqing nodded and said hello.

"Captain Wan's hard work." Shi Lan nodded back.

Shi Lan originally planned to go back to his department, but when he raised his legs, he remembered what Lu Anqing said, and couldn't help but silently turn around and walk outside.

The entire fortress is straddled by a mountain range, so there are many small river valleys scattered throughout the fortress.

Soon after leaving the camp, Shi Lan saw a trickling river, and there was an old man in a white robe about seventy years old sitting by the river, who was fishing with his eyes closed, and his breath was ethereal and distant, somewhat unfathomable.

"This man is very strong, and he is coming at you."

Without waiting for Shi Lan to step forward, the voice of reincarnation suddenly sounded.

"What is the approximate level of strength?" Shi Lan asked silently.

"According to the division of this realm, above the threefold realm of heaven and man, with my current energy, it is a little reluctant to take him down."

"How do you know he's coming at me?" Shi Lan wondered.

"This person's divine sense has been circling around you just now, his strength is too strong, and your strength is not enough, so he naturally can't detect it, and he saw you coming, so he put on such a fishing look."

"What does he want to do?"

"If nothing else, this person should have the idea of taking you as an apprentice, I've seen a lot of this kind of routine."

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