Dark, rainy, windy, these natural phenomena are very common, but I didn't expect that one day, Xia Lan would feel that these things were so frightening.

With the last light of dusk, Xia Lan came to the foot of the dirt mountain, holding the oil lamp in her arms, so that it became very difficult for her to maintain the balance of her body.

But she had to climb to the top of the hill and light the oil lamp on it.

"Xia Lan!"

Xia Lan didn't know how far she had climbed, but she heard someone behind her calling for her.

It's her brother.

"Xia Lan!"

Xia Feng took Purple Flower's guide and a few guards, and finally caught up with his sister who was crawling on the mountain road.

"Brother, why are you here too?"

Xia Lan had already fallen several times, except for the oil lamp, which was still intact, and she herself was already very embarrassed, and her wrists were also sprained and swollen.

"What the hell are you doing! Hurry back! ”

Xia Feng looked at his sister like this, anxious and angry.

"I don't! I'm going to go to the mountains and give a signal to the priest of Purple Flower!" Otherwise, our temporary clan land will be flooded! ”

Xia Lan avoided her brother's hand and tried to hold her hand, took a step back and almost fell.

"Go back quickly, I will continue to climb to the top of the mountain with people!"

Xia Lan looked non-violent and uncooperative, Xia Feng couldn't catch her, and yelled at her anxiously.

"I'll go with you!"

Xia Lan seemed to have given up weighing the pros and cons, and her stubbornness was amazing.

"What can you do! We're all big men, and we're not much stronger than you when we bump them! What if you get hurt! Throw all the people in the Purple Flower Territory and no one cares! ”

Xia Feng then understood why when he just set off, Jun Qianqian specially instructed him to take care of Xia Lan's state, and he really understood what it meant to be guilty and kill.

"The more arrogant a person is, the more unable to accept his mistakes, if Xia Lan doesn't want to come back, you must be careful not to let her do dangerous things."

The tougher and more confident a person looks on the surface, the more fragile he actually is on the inside.

"Even without me, there are still you and the patriarch!"

Xia Lan has been watching the people of other tribes follow the Purple Flower Tribe and be arranged into the guard team together.

It's not that the high-level leaders of the Purple Flower Tribe haven't invited the Baiyan tribe, it's just that Baiyan has his own style of acting, and after being rejected a few times, the people of the Purple Flower no longer invite them.

Xia Lan felt isolated.

If Bai Yan's method had been better, she might not have had so much pressure.

But it turned out that Purple Flower's personnel distribution method was more efficient, and under their guidance, those small tribes who did not make it were able to exert their strength to the fullest, which was useful to alleviate their anxiety and reduce the burden of paying rent for the group Monaco.

Only the White Rock tribe, which occupies a large chunk, seems so out of place with everyone.

The strong winds and temporary relocation in the past few days have become the last straw that crushed Xia Lan, but everyone is used to her strength, and even Xia Feng has not noticed her emotional abnormality.

"What you have to do is not to run to the dangerous mountain, but to stay in a safe place, and anyone can do the light, but you can!"

Xia Feng has never reprimanded his sister like this since he was a child, because Xia Lan has always been the smarter one and the commander of everyone, and he found out for the first time that he had neglected to take care of his sister for too much time.

"What are you talking about! I don't want you to care! ”

Xia Lan broke free of her brother, turned around and ran uphill.

Her knee hit the oil lamp and fell hard, Xia Feng also chased after her, pulled her up from the ground, and slapped Xia Lan hard with a wave of his hand.

"Smack!"

The sound was deafening, and everyone quieted down, and the guide of the purple flower was even more embarrassed, wishing that there was a crack in the ground, so that he could get in.

He didn't want to watch other tribes deal with housekeeping at all.

"Summer Breeze!"

Xia Lan was beaten stupid for a moment, it was not a matter of "my brother never hit me", but she had never been beaten!

When she came back to her senses, she was almost mad, and she let out her most vicious voice, roaring and shouting Xia Feng's name.

"What shouting!"

Xia Feng didn't look at his hands in disbelief as he did in the idol drama, as if he doubted why he would attack his beloved sister.

His reaction was even more fierce than Xia Lan's, and his shouting was even more fierce.

"What if you don't choose the land well! No one blames you! The Horde also has no losses! Isn't it just moving again? They're not made of glass, so they can't take two steps? ”

Xia Lan's command style has always been too big and all-encompassing, and the people have been spoiled.

"What if you misplanned, you have to die in the mountains for this? Just for that? ”

The roar of the summer wind drowned out the sound of the rain, and it also said the thing that Xia Lan was most unwilling to face, in front of the people.

Xia Lan was even more angry, she finally slammed the oil lamp she had been protecting aside, and rushed over to Xia Feng.

"You know what! You idiot! Every day I know to look at others and giggle! Doesn't help at all! ”

"You're an idiot! For a little thing, you have to die or live! ”

The brother and sister are in a ball, pulling their hair through their nostrils and stirring muddy water flying, the appearance of the brother and sister is five points similar, and now it has completely become two mud balls, and they can't tell who is who.

"What a trifle! You useless guys, I don't have to arrange everything yet! If I die, you will definitely be gnawed by the purple flowers, and there will be no bones left! ”

Xia Lan rode on Xia Feng's body, and opened the bow left and right to return Xia Feng's seven or eight big mouths.

"If you die, we will live the same! Maybe it's a little easier than when you were there! ”

As soon as Xia Feng turned over hard, he regained control of the situation in his hands, and he pressed his sister's head and slammed it on the ground, making Xia Lan honestly eat a mouthful of mud and sand, and his nose was bleeding.

"You ...... Don't you pull the frame? ”

The purple flower guide looked at the two of them and looked at the others with a trembling look.

"No, it's just a fight."

The guards of the Baiyan tribe watched this brother-sister fight, and the elder brother obviously still had a spare hand, so it was good to let Lord Xia Lan make a fuss.

"Just a fight?"

Zihua's eyes widened in shock when he thought of it, this was all blood, and it could only be regarded as a fight like this, and he suddenly found that the Baiyan tribe was really an incomprehensible place.

"It's all a family, so it's time to enhance the relationship."

The White Rock guard nodded very firmly, feeling that what he said was very reasonable.