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There was a faint snoring sound in the cave.

The silent night passed quietly, and even more slipped, and it was almost dawn.

The demon fire in the sea of Qi in Zhou Lu slowly swam in his body, burning his body with wine qi. Zhou Lu woke up from a deep sleep, rubbed his sleepy eyes vigorously, and raised his head slightly, now half of Xiaoluan's body was lying on top of him, and he was sleeping soundly.

It may be a little cold, Xiao Luan's legs are a little curled, and he hugs Zhou Lu tighter, this fat man's body is hot, warmer than the stove.

Zhou Lu was stunned for a moment, carefully removed Xiao Luan's arms and legs across his body, and pulled a thick animal skin to cover Xiao Man.

Xiao Luan's soft body subconsciously rolled over and fell asleep again.

Zhou Lu looked at this drunken girl with a wry smile.

Both of them drank too much last night, and they didn't know what to say later, Zhou Lu only remembered that the two of them would be angry, laugh, rush to talk, and dance, that kind of indulgence had an indescribable pleasure, and there was an unprecedented relaxation in his heart.

Later, the two of them fell asleep on a piece of animal skin without knowing how to hug each other, and slept until now. Looking at this girl who was still showing her eyebrows in her sleep, Zhou Lu was very distressed, and gently stroked Xiaoluan's Xiu, Zhou Lu knew that from now on, there was one more person who wanted to do his best to protect.

Zhou Lu turned over and jumped up, opened the door lightly and walked out, and then closed the door tightly.

Xiaoluan asked her to continue sleeping, but Zhou Lu had to go out with Tie Mitao.

The stars in the sky are still twinkling in the night sky, there is a cool breath in the wasteland, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the clansmen have changed into thick leather robes, but the demon fire in Zhou Lu's body is vigorous, not afraid of the cold, and he is still wearing that thin leather armor.

Zhou Lufei rode on the green horse, the good horse shook off its four hooves, took a light step into the distance, and galloped into the mountains in a few vertical leaps, stepping on the dark color of dawn, the green horse was like a pale cyan lightning, and a man and a horse quietly rushed to the meeting place.

Closer and closer to the col where the meeting is.

Zhou Lu saw from a distance that in the mountain col, twelve figures were like ancient towering bluestones, sitting motionless on horses and waiting, such a dignified military appearance made people deeply awe-inspiring, it was Tie Mitao and the eleven iron guards.

All of them wore ghost masks, soft leather armor and a sand bandit suit that had been scraped from nowhere, giving them an eerie and eerie smell.

Zhou Lu smiled and galloped to the front, and shouted uncontrollably: "I'm sorry, it's late, it's late......" Those people looked at the fat man who was galloping over, and there was a trace of strangeness in their eyes behind the mask, and a grimace iron guard didn't speak, and coldly threw a set of wide bandit clothes and a mask towards Zhou Lu.

Zhou Lu stretched out his hand to take it, sat on the horse and put the clothes of the sand bandit off his head, the back hem was twisted to the waist, the front placket was also staggered, and the whole set of clothes was worn by him.

In the group of grimace guards opposite, Tie Mitao's voice came coldly through the crowd:

"Zhou Lu ......"

"Huh?"

All of Zhou Lu's movements Huo Ran paused, and slowly raised his head to look in that direction, he didn't say his name at all yesterday, but Tie Mitao shouted his name out today, Zhou Lu's eyes narrowed subconsciously.

Over there, Tie Mitao was wearing a ghost mask, and there was a faint sense of arrogance when sitting on the horse.

Tie Mitao stared coldly at the fat man who rushed over from behind the ghost mask, looking at Zhou Lu's surprised reaction, Tie Mitao had a sense of banter in his voice, and said lightly:

"Zhou Lu, the orphan picked up by Huerle in the snowy night of the thirty-seven hunting grounds, and was recognized as a righteous grandson by the leader of Huerle, this year's sacrificial ceremony unexpectedly summoned a cluster of demon fire battle spirits, everyone thought that this person was just a gentleman's disciple, where did he think that he would hide deeply, and defeated Hu Biao and Qian Ji in one fell swoop when he joined the Eagle Wing Army, confirming his strength in riding and shooting. ”

"Later, with the Eagle Wing Six Team entered the tribe's western frontier on duty, with his fire control talent, he directly entered the Fire Formation Pavilion to become a refiner, and bravely rushed into the battlefield in this sand bandit attack, killing a total of forty-seven sand bandits, saving fifty-six clansmen, and making great achievements, at this moment the Elder Pavilion's commendation order is still on the way......

Tie Mitao's voice paused, and he asked coldly:

"Zhou Lu, am I right?"

Zhou Lu's body trembled, he frowned vigorously and looked at the other side, the sluggish and sloppy look in his eyes was swept away, sitting on the back of the horse, Zhou Lu's body slowly straightened, and gently pulled the front and back of the bandit suit, and the whole person revealed a fierce aura of iron and blood.

Zhou Lu didn't expect that the young master under the command of the Great Elder Group would investigate all of his details clearly overnight. Zhou Lu believed that Tie Mitao had this energy, but what he didn't expect was that this young master would spend so much effort to understand the translation of a little barbarian like him, who was on the road with his hands.

However, Tie Mitao's high-minded tone made Zhou Lu extremely unhappy.

There is a kind of completely stripped the opponent's ** in Tie Mitao's voice, and then tells you with a **naked condescending attitude: Boy, your every qiē is under my control, don't play tricks for me to be domineering.

Tie Mitao has been cultivated a sense of superiority since he was a child, and his majesty has become his instinct, if he wants to control a person, he will control the other party's secrets, preferences, and preferences, he always has to maintain an extremely superior control mentality in front of the opponent, so that the opponent is afraid in the center of nowhere to hide, so that he can't help but give in little by little.

But is Zhou Lu the one who does that kind of thing? This fat man is a bastard who is extremely rebellious to oppression. Zhou Lu's face slowly turned cold behind the mask.

Tie Mitao's voice on the other side was slightly playful, and he asked aggressively:

"Zhou Lu, I didn't expect you to be such a person, you pretended to be afraid of death yesterday and pretended to be quite similar, what are your intentions to pretend to be a wreck to blend into our team?"

Zhou Lu secretly clenched his fingers white.

Without waiting for Zhou Lu to answer, Tie Mitao waved his hand and said coldly:

"I don't care what your intentions are, and no matter what little calculations you have, I only tell you, go out with us, you'd better not play any tricks, it's best to follow my orders, if I delay my mission, I have the right to kill you on the spot. ”

Tie Mitao's voice was extremely cold and ruthless, he wanted to use the power to control people's life and death, so that the fat man in front of him would be completely used by him.

"Do you understand?"

Tie Mitao's voice made everyone around him shiver, and even those iron guards were worried at this moment.

The silent Zhou Lu clamped the green horse tightly with his legs, and his eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the other side fiercely: You can pretend to be too forced, what kind of fucking military position are you, what right do you have to control me?

Tie Mitao is the grandson of the Great Elder, and he has outstanding talent, but that's all, he has been practicing hard in the clan before, he has never been on a real battlefield, he has no combat exploits, and he does not have any military positions at all.

He was aggressive, and to put it bluntly, he was just relying on his background.

"Are you still killing on the spot? aren't you pulling the tiger skin of the Elders' Pavilion order?"

Zhou Lu was extremely unconvinced in his heart, looking at the young master who was high above, Zhou We secretly snorted coldly, clenched his teeth, turned around with a "swish", and took off the longbow behind his back with both hands ghostly, and a sharp arrow shot out like lightning towards Tie Mitao in the dark night.

"Show you how good I am. ”

The silent sound of breaking the wind in the dark night contained a sharp and moving murderous aura, and the sharp arrow came in the blink of an eye.

The arrow shot by the brave horseman, Tie Mitao looked stunned, he didn't expect the fat man on the other side to suddenly make a move, he shook his head hard, and the sharp arrow shot straight out from his neck.

The iron guards next to him all made a loud noise, and with a "choking" sound, they pulled out their cold hunting knives and pointed at Zhou Lu, and they were about to round up and kill the fat man who committed the crime.

Everyone saw that Zhou Lu on the opposite side showed an extremely joyful smile from behind the ghost mask, clapped his fat hands and shouted excitedly:

"Look, night owl, I shot a night owl......

With a "snap", the sound of a bird corpse falling to the ground behind Tie Mitao was an ugly night owl bird the size of a kitten.

Everyone was stunned: shooting birds?

Zhou Lu was elated, cheered like a child, and said loudly: "You don't know, there is a legend here in Western Xinjiang that if a night owl flies over your head during the expedition, then that person will die tragically on the way out." It's so dangerous, it's too dangerous just now, Tie Mitao, that night owl almost flew over your head, how about it, how can you thank me for helping you shoot down the night owl......? Why, too much? Eighty knives must not be missing......"

Tie Mitao's face was pale.

He felt that his own means were like a punch into the cotton for this obscene fat man who did not play cards according to common sense, and he was so powerless that he almost vomited blood because he used the wrong force.

Who knows if the legend of that night stalker was made up by that chubby bastard.

"This slut!"

His dismount did not let the fat man succumb, but was played by the fat man, Tie Mi Tao's teeth were clenched, his face was extremely ugly, and he never wanted to mention this matter again, hated a handful of the horse's head and took the lead in galloping forward, and the road behind him was still unforgiving, and he chased after him on a horse and shouted exaggeratedly:

"Hey, you're just leaving? It's so unjust, you haven't paid yet......"

Seeing that the iron guards drove away with the gust of wind in Tie Mitao, Zhou Lu was still shouting vigorously from afar:

"Hmph, it's so stingy, if you don't give money, you won't give money, at least you have to say thank you......"