In the face of Murong Qianran's bitter pleading, Cang Xue was also powerless, in fact, there was a moment when his heart softened.

The guard who helped Cang Xue and the others leave walked over from the city gate, first glanced at the people in Cang Xue's arms, and then glanced at the black-clothed secret guards, urging: "Benefactor, if you don't leave, I'm afraid that the elite soldiers will come to the city gate."

Cang Xue nodded slightly, glanced at the avenue leading to the city, her arm was a little stronger, and whispered to the dark guard: "Hurry up and get out of the city."

The dark guards nodded one after another, and followed Cang Xue towards the city gate, in his arms, Murong Qianran had already been dumb by Cang Xue, and at this moment, there was no room for a little difference.

The guard did not lead them to the main gate, but walked along the wall to the end, where there was a smaller gate, which was not very well guarded, and some of the guards were close associates of the man.

A gap opened in the city gate, and Cang Xue went out first with Murong Qianran in her arms, followed by the secret guards who drilled out one by one, because if the city gate was completely opened, it would inevitably not alarm the guards on the city tower.

Cangxue and the others went out of the city, and did not stop, but left here non-stop, and at the moment, the people of the Hazarqi tribe should be searching in the city, which also bought them time.

However, that time could not completely get rid of the pursuit of the Hazaqi people, who lived in the steppe Gobi and were particularly familiar with this place, and would definitely be good at hunting, besides, the few farmers in the steppe could not be trusted.

Fortunately, Murong Qianran was prepared, and a few miles away from the Gobi City, he arranged carriages and horses, and there was enough dry food.

Inside the carriage, Cang Xue gently flattened Murong Qianran, but he was not in a hurry to untie her acupoint, he also noticed Murong Qianran's hateful eyes, and the black edges of the phoenix eyes were dyed bright red, and Cang Xue's back was cold.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm also good for you, he will be fine with the night rain", Cang Xue turned her head a little unnaturally, turned her back to Murong and said.

The carriage galloped on the Gobi Desert, splashing dust and filling the air, a secret guard waved the whip desperately, and the whip marks almost cut through the horse's back, and the horse galloped faster and faster because of the pain.

Tonight, the moon was dark and the wind was high, as if God was helping them, for a long time, there were half-human-high waves on the edge of the sky that made the green grass shake, Cang Xue knew that they were about to leave the Gobi City, but they still didn't dare to stop.

The battle in the flooded city has stopped, however, this time the North Hells did not win the battle, the artifact could not be ignited for no reason, just at the last moment, Lang Xiaoyue waved the long sword in his hand, and shouted: "Rush."

The sound of horses' hooves shook the earth, sweeping through hundreds of thousands of generals in the Northern Underworld with rolling dust, which eventually led to the fiasco of the Northern Underworld, losing more than half of its troops.

Bei Ming Han Xuan angrily cut down more than a dozen soldiers in a row, and finally under the persuasion of Na Min and General Wu, he calmed down his anger and rushed to the crown.

The evil and bewitching face of the Northern Darkness Hanxuan pointed at the camp with a strong murderous aura, and the slender fingertips pointed at the only soldier who was not killed by him, and roared: "You..... Go and get me the Eagle Thunder."

In fact, the defeat was not the most infuriating thing for Beiming Hanxuan, but the artifact, not only did not bring a chance to win this battle, but was taken away by Linlang, if they studied it for a reason, then.... It will be a threat to the North Underworld.

"Back to the emperor, the chief of the Hasaqi tribe has arrived", a general hurriedly knelt outside the camp tent and reported to the North Shadow Hanxuan.

"Let him in".

At this time, Bei Ming Hanxuan was dressed in a golden dragon robe, a golden hairpin was horizontal on the sideburns, and the black hair was tied up, he leaned lazily on the dragon chair, and the evil face was no longer the angry hair of the day, and some of them had a cold and cold expression.

Ying Lei was dressed in the costume of the Hazarqi tribe, a tiger skin around the left shoulder, tied around the waist, and the tall figure stood in front of the North Shadow Hanxuan, with a face full of scum, but there was no groveling expression, and the eyebrows and eyes were full of the majesty of the emperor.

He stood there without saying anything or humble, staring at Bei Ying Hanxuan with eagle-eyed eyes, "I don't know what the emperor is looking for me, what is the so-called matter?"

Bei Ying Hanxuan raised his eyes and glanced at Ying Lei, and said casually: "Isn't the news of my defeat reaching your ears?"

Ying Lei's fingertips moved slightly, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in the eagle's eyes, but he was well concealed, and at the same time, the emperor, at this time, he was standing, and the North Darkness Hanxuan was sitting, which was nothing, and he was even questioned by the North Darkness Hanxuan in such a tone, which really made him angry.

He nodded slightly, took a deep breath and said, "I heard that, but, as far as I know, nothing can destroy the artifact except for one thing."

"What is it"?

"This.... I can't tell you, but my state will continue to provide the emperor with artifacts," Ying Lei said after a pause.

Bei Ming Hanxuan half-narrowed his peach blossom eyes, stared at Ying Lei for a long time, and suddenly, he chuckled: "Since this is the case, I don't need to worry anymore, I set up a banquet in the camp next door to celebrate the next siege, the flag is victorious, please", as soon as the words fell, North Ming Hanxuan stood up and made a gesture of invitation towards Ying Lei.

Three days later, Beiming once again beat the drum to declare war, because of the help of the artifact of the Hasaqi clan, Beiming Hanxuan was once again full of victory in sight, but as everyone knows, this time it was both defeated, Linlang and Beiming killed and injured countless soldiers.

The reason is that Linlang also has artifacts to help.

This made the Northern Darkness Hanxuan angry again, and he wanted to kill the Hasaqi clan in an instant, if it wasn't for the Hazaqi clan, how could Linlang have an artifact?

He couldn't help but think of the last time, when he asked about the weakness of the Eagle Thunder Artifact, Eagle Thunder was reluctant to tell him, the two armies were fighting, and the most taboo thing was that someone was obstructing it, which made the Northern Darkness Hanxuan more and more distrustful of the Hazaqi clan, and even, he began to think that it was a wrong decision for him to let the 200,000 elite soldiers of the Hazaqi clan enter the Central Plains.

So far, the Hazaqi tribe, in addition to helping the North in the artifact, but the strength has not moved at all, and it can even be said that not a single soldier has been damaged, because it is some distance from the camp of the North Underworld, and the movement of the Hazarqi military camp is reported by the daily fast horse, and the North Underworld does not know much at all.

Previously, the successful capture of the three important cities of Linlang made the Northern Underworld army feel greatly invigorated, and it can be said that the more they fight, the more courageous they became, but now, not only was they defeated twice, but even Linlang had artifacts to help, which not only made the military spirit of the Northern Underworld unstable, but also seriously affected the quality of the battle.

Maybe it was because she had been crying for too long, causing Murong Qianran to fall asleep, but when she opened her eyes again, there was already light outside the window.

She moved, and found that she could move, presumably Cangxue had unlocked her acupoint, and before she had time to think about it, she quickly got up and lifted the curtain on the horse, and they had now entered the prairie.

The carriage was parked in a slightly secluded place, and Cangxue and the other guards flattened a bush of grass and sat there with their eyes closed.

"Yesterday .....", Murong Qianran just said a word, but found that her voice was hoarse and speechless, she got out of the carriage and jumped off the carriage lightly, Cang Xue heard the movement, slowly opened her eyes, looked at Murong Qianran who was walking towards her, and was a little panicked in her heart.

"You're awake....", Cang Xue stood up and greeted Murong Qianran.

"Smack.......".

Cang Xue's cheeks, which originally had a hint of a light smile, were tilted by Murong Tanran's slap, and a red mark appeared on her fair and clear cheeks in an instant.

Murong glanced at Cangxue resentfully, returned to the carriage, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

In fact, how much she wanted to scold and vent the anger in her heart, why did Cang Xue? Why did he do this to her? How old is he? Her affairs, when will it be his turn to do more? If it weren't for her aunt's face, she would have killed Cang Xue immediately, let him be violent in the wilderness, and let the vultures tear off the flesh on his body one by one and swallow it alive.

Back in the carriage, she also tried to breathe her internal strength, and after a long time, she felt much more comfortable, and found a kettle everywhere, and drank it violently, if she didn't drink water in her throat, I was afraid that it would smoke.

After doing a series of things, she sat outside the carriage, leaned against the door frame, looked in the direction of the Gobi Desert, frowned slightly, why hasn't the night rain come back yet? Is something really going wrong?

No, no, she shook her head violently again, no, it must have been the city gate was heavily defended last night, and the night rain had to be dragged until the defense was lax before she could get out of Gobi City.

Now she can only comfort herself over and over again, but the more she does this, the more uneasy she feels.

The grassland is in spring, and the green grass, under the blowing of the breeze, brings up waves of green waves, and there is no end in sight.

Cang Xue hadn't spoken to her since she was slapped by Murong Tianran in the morning, let alone approached the carriage, he knew that his actions yesterday would definitely make her angry, and he was ready to accept all the consequences of her anger.

However, it was just a slap, which made Cang Xue feel a little surprised, she thought that she wanted to kill herself, but in fact, he didn't know that Murong Qianran really wanted to kill him.

The scorching sun is in the sky, the temperature of the grassland is higher than that of the Central Plains, here is very close to the Gobi Desert, the climate contrast between day and night is particularly large, don't look at the daytime is too hot, but at night, it is cold as if a cold winter is coming.

Cang Xue took the dry food and distributed it to the dark guards, and he ate some of it himself, but he saw that Murong Qianran was still leaning on the door frame of the carriage, and felt a little sorry for her, he sighed lightly, shook his slender legs and walked over.

He took out the dry food from the cloth bag and handed it to Murong Qianran, but he didn't see her reaching out to take it, he sighed lightly and said, "If you want to wait, you have to fill your stomach first, you tossed for most of the night last night, you can eat something too."

"I have no appetite", Murong Tianran didn't look at Cang Xue, and said indifferently.

"Eat a little, in case the pursuers of the Hazarqi clan come, you don't even have the strength to run", Cang Xue said unwillingly.

Murong Qianran was slightly stunned, but her face was still cold, she took the dry food handed over by Cang Xue, and ate it without a bite, in fact, she really had no appetite, and the night rain made her sleep, plus her throat was smoking, and eating dry food made her even more uncomfortable.

But she didn't want to show it, she didn't want Cang Xue to know that maybe it was the wind and cold last night that caused her throat to ache, but fortunately, she had deep internal strength to support her, otherwise, she would have been lying sick in the carriage a long time ago.