When Zhao Yan and Wanwan rode the Red Dragon Princess, rushed back to Caohu Beach with the wind and dust all the way, and came to the vicinity of the big white tent that was still feasting, it caused an unexpected sensation. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test

There's no way, it's really the way Zhao Yan and Wanwan returned, it's too fragrant.

Wanwan, who was wearing Zhao Yan's cloak, had to wrap her cloak tightly in order not to go naked, and the long-term relationship in the streamer illusion had allowed her to sit peacefully in front of Zhao Yan's arms, while Zhao Yan was quite bare-chested, revealing almost bronzed shoulders and strong and toned muscle outlines.

But Zhao Yan can be a gentleman and be frank, thinking that he doesn't have anything dirty, but he can't help those bastard guys who hide JJ's all kinds of brains!

In the eyes of those bastard guys, Zhao Yan and Wanwan clearly looked like they were going somewhere, and they only returned after fighting in the field! Moreover, even the woman's clothes were all torn!

Some people are stunned, and some people are secretly sighing that it should be like this.

Zhao Yan, who is more beautiful with long hair and a low head, with a straight back and a resolute face, looks like a pair of golden boys and girls.

"You damned foreigner!How dare you? How dare you do such a thing?!"

There are also people who draw swords towards Zhao Yan, and the blood runs through the pupils.

This person Zhao Yan is quite familiar, but because he hasn't seen him for "too long", he can't remember what his name is for a while.

"Huyan Tiemu!

Someone even issued a reprimand, but the object of this reprimand was the person who drew a sword towards Zhao Yan, he was the chief of the White Horde who had the qualifications to give orders, and the co-leader of the eight tribes of the Sand Clan.

Zhao Yan must thank Hu Yanmiao. Because of the chubby round scolding, he finally remembered the person who had just drawn a knife at him. It was Huyan Tiemu, the only son of the White Horde chieftain who had already fought with him for Wanwan.

"Hello, we meet again. Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've seen such a spirited guy. ”

Therefore, Zhao Yan smiled at Huyan Tiemu very friendly, after all, the Wind and Wanyue Sword Technique that Huyan Tiemu "taught" to him was formed after fusing with the True Flame Palm Knife, and it provided him with a lot of important help in the previous Frozen Heavenly Pool's retrospective light illusion.

To be a human being, you need to be grateful, because only by being grateful will you not fall into a demon.

"What do you mean?" Huyan Tiemu, who didn't understand what Zhao Yan was talking about, didn't follow his father's will and put away the knife, but glared at Zhao Yan with the knife: "Are you humiliating me?"

"Humiliation? no, no, no. I don't have time to do something so boring, after all, you're a friend and not an enemy, it's just a very common sentiment. ”

Zhao Yan shook his head, then ignored Huyan Tiemu's threat, the princess jumped off the back of Princess Chilong's horse with Wanwan in her arms, and then put Wanwan down carefully.

The maid with her own eyes, serving the disheveled Wanwan left without saying a word, and went to find a place to bathe and change clothes.

"You need a reasonable explanation. Huyan Tiemu continued to glare at Zhao Yan: "Don't tell me about the red dragon's ascension from the grass lake just now. It has nothing to do with you!"

"It's not something you know. ”

Zhao Yan turned his head and looked at the White Horde Chief Hu Yanmiao, who decided to deliberately leak some of the information to Hu Yanmiao.

"Hu Yan Tiemu, you step down for me! immediately!" Hu Yan did not live up to Zhao Yan's eyes. He stepped forward with heavy steps, scolded Huyan Tiemu for the second time, and continued to say as if threatening: "Don't let me say it a third time!"

Huyan Tiemu was unwilling. But he could only follow his father's will, and put away the brand-new double knives that he had gotten out of nowhere. Retreat to the side.

"Chief Huyan, you are truly a worthy being. In other words, I definitely didn't continue to lead everyone to drink and have fun after Ying Long Feitian happened. ”

Zhao Yan smiled slightly at the White Horde Chief and put on a small tall hat for others.

"Actually, everyone didn't have the heart to drink, everyone just gathered here, waiting for the arrival of the brave man who could explain all this, if you don't believe it, you can look at everyone's stretched neck, and in fact I have the same idea, but it's a pity" The White Horde Chief pointed to his neck and laughed at himself: "For some natural reasons, I can't make this action as obvious as everyone else. ”

"Unfortunately, there are some things that aren't suitable for everyone to know, so can we talk about it in a different place?"

The exercise in the Retrospective Streamer Illusion allowed Zhao Yan to face this level of situation now, and he was already able to talk to the White Horde Chief Hu Yan without being humble or arrogant, or in a slightly tone with the superior of the Nine Bureaus, full of conversation.

Of course, Zhao Yan was really not a seasoned negotiator, because the White Horde Chief Hu Yanqiao had already vaguely guessed something from all kinds of clues that he couldn't say.

As the de facto owner of Caohu Beach, Hu Yanqiao can turn any place into a suitable place for secret conversations.

Of course, the vicinity of the big white tent, where the feast was being held, was not a suitable choice.

"Yan Shao, I promise that no one else will be able to hear everything you want to say next. ”

It seems to understand very well that the wall has ears, so the place where Hu Yanqiao and Zhao Yan are now is a grassland with a very wide view.

Zhao Yan looked at the direction of the grass lake, the lake was still rippling, and the sunlight reflected in all directions was purple and red, which was the color of the underwater grassland.

It's just that the biggest legend of Grass Lake is no longer there.

"How much do you know about the Celestial Dragon Maiden, Chief Huyan?"

Retracting his gaze from the Grass Lake, Zhao Yan asked this question, which was both expected and unexpected for the White Tent Chief.

"To tell you the truth, I don't know much about it, except that like everyone else, I thought it was just a myth of the last hope of the head-wrappers, until just now, and it flew into the sky with everyone's eyes. ”

The White Horde Chief chose to tell the truth, because with his age and experience, he could clearly understand the truth, so that Zhao Yan could tell him more useful information.

"I and Chief Huyan and your niece, during the period of absence, fell into the Streamer Demon Technique created by the Celestial Dragon Maiden just now, and almost died more than once, I guess Chief Huyan, you must not want to know what we have been through. ”

Zhao Yan said in a calm tone, looking at Hu Yanmiao's small but shrewd eyes.

"Although I am almost old, after listening to these descriptions of Yan Shao, I am full of interest in this matter, after all...... I'm just getting old, and I can still ride a horse and wield a knife. ”

The White Horde chief Hu Yanqiao replied, his answer full of the vigor of a martyr's twilight years.

"The drums of war are about to beat. ”

Zhao Yan said.

"What?"

The White Horde Chief was slightly taken aback, though he did a good job of concealing it.

However, there is no doubt that the White Horde Chief Hu Yanqiao didn't actually know what Zhao Yan meant, he just thought that someone was going to make a move against the Sand Clan.

"It's not what Chief Huyan thinks. ”

Zhao Yan shook his head at the White Horde Chieftain, and then he began to tell about himself and Wanwan, this journey full of thrills.

As usual, Zhao Yan only said part of the truth, and the rest of the things he didn't want the White Horde Chief Hu Yanqiao to know, such as the identity of the Red Dragon Princess Tian Chiyu, such as the Wumu Roaring Forest Spear, were not mentioned in half a word.

In the process of Zhao Yan's narration, the White Horde Chief Hu Yanqiao just listened quietly, and did not ask whether it was something that should be asked or something that should not be asked.

"Incredible, it's simply ...... Incredible!" When Zhao Yan finally stopped talking, Hu Yanqiao finally used such words to describe his mood when he heard this unheard of information: "Yan Shao, do you mean that in a few years, our world will be invaded by those gods and demons outside the sky again?"

"Yes, if nothing else, I'm afraid that your Great White Tent, Chief Huyan, and this populous Caohu Beach Oasis will definitely become the first target of those extraterrestrial gods and demons. However, Chief Huyan, you don't have to worry too much, after all, if you count the time, I'm afraid you will ...... at that time It's really old. ”

It's not just old, it's dead, Zhao Yanxin said.

"Knowing such important news, how can I still sleep in the future?"

The White Tent Chief smiled bitterly, what Zhao Yan said just now was indeed too thrilling.

"It can't be helped, after all, the sages have already predicted that curiosity will kill cats. ”

Zhao Yan spread his hands.

Curiosity kills cats?

What a strange prophecy, which sage said it?

The White Horde Chief blinked, he had never heard of such a prophecy at all, but looking at Zhao Yan's serious face, he wisely did not make any unwarranted doubts on this issue.

After all, Zhao Yan would tell him such a secret future information that he had obtained only after nine deaths, and he would no longer have any qualifications to question Zhao Yan.

"Yan Shao, what should I do? Maybe as you just said, I may not have been gone when this happened, but my son, my son's son, is still there, isn't it?"

Therefore, the White Horde Chief Hu Yanqiao asked this question bluntly.

"Do me a small favor. Zhao Yan, who was waiting for this sentence, replied very clearly, he looked at Hu Yanmiao's eyes and said seriously: "I need some elite subordinates with good strength." ”

"Manpower, it's not too much of a problem, but what can we Sand Clan get?"

The White Horde chief asked.

"Or all of it, or nothing. ”

Zhao Yan gave an answer that had been prepared a long time ago.