Chapter 102: Behemoth
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"Why did we look like this?" Zhou Yan looked at the unfamiliar face on his face and asked suspiciously.
"Don't you think it's good that no one knows you?" Qin Mobao smiled.
Third Prince, would you have thought that Zhou Yan, who you were about to kill, had become another person?
Qin Mobao took out a small bottle in his cuff, poured out some liquid inside, and then slapped it on Zhou Yan.
"You...... What to do? Zhou Yan was embarrassed by Qin Mobao's actions.
Although he knew that she had always been "informal", it was ......
"Alright, let's go!" Qin Mobao put the bottle back into the cuff and smiled evilly.
The smell in this bottle was made by her according to the smell of the emperor's upper body.
She wanted to see if the personal guards of the third prince would attack Zhou Yan if they met him......
The two got into the carriage and leisurely rushed to the Thanksgiving Temple.
"Third prince, Beichen Xuan is already at the foot of the mountain." A secret secret room in which sat the three princes, Beichen Ming, and a monk.
The third prince pinched a sunspot and landed decisively on the chessboard, "What about the others?" ”
"Chachi has already arrived, and now people are burning incense and worshiping Buddha in the temple."
Yu Zhuang said.
The monk sitting opposite the third prince heard the name of Cha Chi and stood up: "Cha Chi, a chivalrous man." ”
"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Young Master Murong of Murong Mansion. Hidden deep enough! Beichen Ming, who was standing behind the third prince, smiled darkly.
"Look at how this prince will catch them all this time!" The third prince fell, raised his head, and sneered, "General! This prince won. ”
"The chess skills of the three princes have won the true inheritance of the queen, and winning is inevitable!"
The third prince suddenly remembered a person, "Where is the idle king?" ”
"King Xian originally came out of the house early in the morning to Thanksgiving Temple, but he didn't go far and found that the carriage was broken, so he ......"
The third prince's eyes looked at Yu Zhuang, "This prince asked you where he is now, not some useless nonsense." ”
"Subordinate...... I don't know. ”
"Smack!" The third prince slapped Yu Zhuang in the face, "Waste! This little thing can't be done! ”
Yu Zhuang bowed his head, "Subordinates should be damned!" ”
"Where's Qin Mobao's slut?" When it came to Qin Mobao, the third prince's eyes became more and more ruthless, daring to trick him to see how he killed her this time.
"Qin Mobao?" Yu Zhuang froze for a moment, "She and a man are driving a thin horse like a gossamer and are rushing towards Thanksgiving. ”
"Skinny horse? Is it a horse with a black spot on its buttocks? Beichen Ming thought for a moment and asked.
"Yes!" Yu Zhuang nodded.
Beichen Ming smiled evilly when he heard this, "It seems that King Xian and Qin Mobao are together." ”
"What do you mean?" Several people looked at Beichen Ming in puzzlement.
"The third prince won't forget that Qin Mobao knows how to disguise, right?"
Beichen Ming then remembered, "Yes, that slut can disguise himself." ”
"But ......" Yu Zhuang raised his head, looked at Beichen Ming, and then looked at the third prince.
"The breath on that man's body is very similar to that of a human ......."
"Like a person? Who? His brow furrowed.
"No matter who it is, as long as she arrives at Lao Gao's Thanksgiving Temple, as long as Lao Gao is willing, she can let them have no return."
When Qin Mo BMW car to the foot of the Thanksgiving Temple Mountain.
The gloomy sky suddenly darkened.
Strong winds hung and dust was blowing.
The horse raised its front hooves and roared.
"What's going on?" Zhou Yan grabbed the carriage tightly and asked loudly.
The horses spun around in place in horror, and Qin Mobao and Zhou Yan were dizzy and thrown off the carriage.
Before they could cry out in pain, the scene in front of them had changed.
They were in the middle of a desert that stretched as far as the eye could see.
The sun was shining, and the hot sand burned from the soles of his feet to his heads.
"What the hell is this place?" Zhou Yan was so hot that he jumped straight to his feet.
it!
Is it magical?
If it weren't for the first-hand experience, she would definitely not believe that a person was sent to another place in the blink of an eye.
Scalded!
Damn the desert, the heat is killing her.
After a while, Qin Mobao and Zhou Yan were sweating profusely.
"What are we going to do?" Zhou Yan looked at the desert around him with nowhere to hide, and lost his attention.
"I don't know." Qin Mobao shook his head.
"Cousin, where is this? Smoke is afraid! Li Feiyan held Beichen Xuan's arm tightly.
Beichen Xuan frowned tightly, wanting to push away Li Feiyan who was hanging on him.
But he can't exert any strength now.
Instantly shifted places?
"Master!" Qingfeng looked around vigilantly, "This matter is too weird!" ”
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"What are you doing?" Qin Mobao saw Zhou Yan unbutton his clothes and asked.
"I ...... Just take one off! He knew that it was not good for him to undress if he was a widow, but ......
He's really hot.
"Even if you're all off, it's still hot." Qin Mobao looked up at the sun in the sky, "I'm holding up for a while." It won't take long for you to freeze to death! ”
Zhou Yan didn't know why Qin Mobao could be so calm in such a harsh environment.
Zhou Yan has never felt squeamish, but now compared to Qin Mobao, he looks like a woman.
Zhou Yan touched the sweat on his head, they had been standing here for about two hours.
Standing like this, they were already sweating like rain.
The sun gradually set, and the hot desert gradually became colder as Qin Mobao said.
And so the curtain of night fell.
The waning moon is like a hook, and the stars are shining.
Qin Mobao looked at the Big Dipper in the sky and said, "Let's go"
"Where are you going?" Zhou Yan followed behind Qin Mobao and asked puzzledly, and Qin Mobao also told him during the day, just stand where you are, don't walk around.
"I don't know."
"......" What is the answer?
"Qin Mobao, ...... you" Zhou Yan's body couldn't stop trembling, "Is it cold?" ”
He also thought that Qin Mobao's words "It won't take long to freeze you to death" were a joke, but he didn't expect it......
It's true.
When Qin Mobao heard this, he looked sideways at Zhou Yan and said seriously, "Cold!" ”
...... "You don't look cold, do you?"
"It's cold, isn't it?" Qin Mobao stared at Zhou Yan with an evil smile.
Her eyes were shining in the night, and Zhou Yan felt that even if all the stars in the sky were added together, their flickering light would not be as bright as it.
Zhou Yan's heart seemed to have a deer rambling around.
Looking at Qin Mobao's eyes, he snorted dumbly.
"Then we'll ...... Let's run! Qin Mobao smiled. Then he ran like crazy.
Zhou Yan came back to his senses, and Qin Mobao had already run a long way.
"Wait for me!" Zhou Yan didn't feel anything, so he hurriedly chased after him.
"Damn, what the hell is this place? What the hell are those chasing him? Murong ran away in embarrassment.
He remembered that he was waiting for Beichen Xuan in the Thanksgiving Temple, and suddenly there was a gust of wind, and then he arrived at this damn place.
There is another one
It has the horns of a plum blossom forest, the body of a horse, and the face of a donkey. The wolf's fanged beasts saw him and pounced.
Even if he is a master of the rivers and lakes, he is simply ...... in front of this beast
Nothing.
Fortunately, the animal was large and slow. Fortunately, his light work is good.
Otherwise, he must have been its preserved supper.
It's just, when is the head of such a chase and a run.
Murong Yan turned his head and saw the behemoth following behind him, and his brain ached.
He's been running for hours, and if he goes on like this, he'll run out of energy sooner or later.
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"How long are we going to run?" Zhou Yan bent over his knees with his hands and panted.
He was exhausted.
My stomach was rumbling and I was growling.
"Let's go to the end!" Qin Mobao looked ahead and was not quite sure.
Zhou Yan looked at the desert in front of him in despair, "Do you think it will have an end?" ”
"Let's go!" Qin Mobao sighed helplessly, "No, when the sun comes out, you won't be able to act." "It's not because of the heat of the sun, it's because of the vast desert they can't tell the difference between east and west.
"How can you be sure you must be heading for this place?" Zhou Yan asked the question in his heart, he didn't know where Qin Mobao's determined expression came from.
In this desert, they couldn't tell the direction at all.
Qin Mobao looked at him sideways and pointed to the sky, "Do you see the stars in the sky?" ”
When Zhou Yan heard this, he looked up at the starry sky and became even more puzzled, "So what?" Don't...... Can you understand the stars? ”
Qin Mobao looked at him, that gaze was like looking at an idiot, two hundred and five.
"How...... How...... Finish...... Isn't it? ”
Qin Mobao gave him a blank look, "Your astronomy is taught by a geography teacher?" You don't even know the simple Big Dipper? ”
"The Big Dipper? What is that? Zhou Yan's eyes were full of curiosity.
"......" was bored, Qin Mobao explained to Zhou Yan how to look at the Big Dipper and distinguish the direction.
Zhou Yan listened to it with relish all the way, and he was completely tired and hungry.
At the end, Zhou Yan sighed.
"Zhang Sanzhong's knowledge can be qualified to be the dean of Guozijian."
Qin Mobao: "......"
"Master, how are you?"
Under the root of the tree, leaning against the tree, Beichen Xuan's face was pale and angry.
"Cousin, don't scare Yan'er. It's all Yan'er's fault, Yan'er shouldn't pester you to come to the Thanksgiving Temple. Li Feiyan was sobbing and crying, her cousin's appearance, she was really scared.
"Figure out what this place is?" Beichen Xuan asked Qingfeng weakly.
"Nope." Qingfeng shook his head, "The subordinates looked around, and they couldn't figure out where it was at all. And ......" Qingfeng glanced at Beichen Xuan and whispered, "There is nothing to eat here." "Wild fruits, animals have nothing to eat.
"It seems that someone has set up a formation here." Beichen Xuan's voice became smaller and smaller, as if the wind blew and could blow it away.
Beichen Xuan leaned against the tree and closed his eyes.
I don't know how the little ones are.
He hoped she hadn't come to the Thanksgiving Temple.
He wanted her to be well.
But he wanted to see her.
He wanted to see her clear eyes, he wanted to hear the words that came out of her delicate red lips.
Even if it sometimes said things that he didn't want to hear, he still wanted to hear her.
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"Damn it!" Murong Yan cursed, this animal is endless.
Murong Yan was exhausted and hugged the trunk of the tree in the treetops. He was too tired to exert his strength for half a day.
Is he going to die here today?
Look at the monsters walking on the trees.
Murong Yan showed despair.
Even if he is not eaten by this animal, he will starve to death.
As he escaped, he found that there was nothing to eat in the place.
The monster raised its front hooves and headed towards the tree where Murong Yan was staying.
Murong Yan exerted all his strength and wanted to fly away.