Looking at the girl in Tsing Yi walking towards her, the feelings of the Golden Horde cavalry were very complicated, some puzzled, some shocked and some vigilant, because they couldn't understand why she was not afraid of the sharp scimitar in her hand, why she could be so calm, as if she hadn't seen anything.

One of the horsemen shouted twice, then raised the scimitar in his hand, but looking at her indifferent face, he could not cut the knife down, because he was terrified.

Except for being a little tall and plump, she was so ordinary, she had no weapons in her hands, and she didn't have the aura of a strong man, but for some reason, the cavalryman looked at her face, and was inexplicably afraid, just wanting to throw the scimitar in his hand far away, and then knelt in front of her, asking for her forgiveness.

The cavalry squad leader snorted, it should be the meaning of the demon in the fifth volume of the magic pen chapter 2 it girl, pulled out the scimitar from the sheath, and slashed towards the top of her head without hesitation, if you look closely, you can see that he closed his eyes tightly when he dropped the knife, because he also has no self-confidence, seeing her ordinary and ordinary face, can he muster up courage again.

The sharp scimitar fell on top of her head, no green silk was cut off, no blood flowed out, and there was no bloody and cruel picture, not even the sound of impact, it was like slashing in the sea of Haohan, and then countless rays of light suddenly appeared on the knife body, and instantly melted into nothingness!

The flowers embroidered between her green clothes began to unfurle, and countless rays of the purest light were released from the petals, which instantly spread out, enveloping all the meadows around the tent.

A moment later, she emerged from the light and continued southward.

The light on the grassland gradually faded out, and more than ten Golden Horde court rangers had already fallen to the ground, without breathing, and the same was true of those war horses, but neither people nor war horses could find a single scar on their bodies. There was not a trace of blood, and the smell of rancid in the tent was gone, and all the rotten flesh on the rotting corpse had been melted away, leaving only the white bones that were clean and clean, which was purification.

The next day, she encounters humans again. This time, the second chapter of the fifth volume of the stroke of genius, it appeared in the grassland with a relatively large number of people, consisting of several carriages and hundreds of horses, and the sound of hooves was dense like thunder. But in her eyes. These humans are no different from the grass at their feet. So she still looked like she didn't see anything and kept going.

An old man dressed in ordinary grassland clothes sat in a carriage, looking at the grassland scenery outside the window, silent. He was the most revered national teacher in the Golden Horde, and since he left Helan City, he has been slowly cruising through the depths of the grasslands. In addition to thinking about some things, the main reason is that he does not want to go to the south with his ambition, and in his opinion, the Golden Horde of the war against Tang should not be interfered with at all. The more fierce the battle in the Central Plains, the calmer the grassland became, and the two Demon Sect powerhouses of the Tang Kingdom in front of Helan City. Let him be a little wary.

There are hundreds of elite cavalry of the Golden Horde accompanying the national division, because of the supreme position of the national division in the hearts of the grassland people, these cavalry are very vigilant, especially the outpost rangers released yesterday have never heard back, on this time of the war. It inevitably makes them a little uneasy.

At this moment, the cavalrymen saw the girl, she was so tall, her blue clothes were tightly wrapped around her plump body, she was so eye-catching, it was difficult to see much.

A sentry sounded, and the cavalry quickly lined up to charge or defend, although it was only a girl walking slowly among the meadows, but because of this, this picture was a little weird.

Just like the cavalrymen who died yesterday, all those who saw her ordinary and ordinary face were inexplicably terrified, and the hands holding the hilt of the sword began to tremble.

They are the most elite cavalry of the Golden Horde, and the national teacher has supreme divine power, and there are two high priests accompanying them, such a terrifying team, if they can directly destroy those small countries in the south, even the Tang Kingdom and the Xiling Temple dare not underestimate them, but at this time, looking at the girl walking slowly, they felt fear, this fear made them stunned, but even more frightened.

The national teacher looked at the girl in the meadow, the wrinkles on his face suddenly deepened, his eye sockets were a little deeper, and his face gradually showed a shocked look, as if he saw a person who did not belong to the world.

The cavalry didn't understand why they were inexplicably terrified when they saw the girl's ordinary face, it was because they were ordinary people, and the national teacher was not an ordinary person.

Her face is indeed very ordinary, ordinary to the extreme, and when she walks into the crowd at will, she never thinks that anyone can find her, and no one can even remember what she looks like.

Her eyebrows are the most common eyebrows among thousands of people, her eyes are the most common eyes among thousands of people, her nose is the most common nose of thousands of people, and her lips are lips that can be seen everywhere.

This ordinary, the least ordinary.

It's so ordinary, so it's extraordinary.

There has never been such an ordinary person in the world, and it should not appear, so it only took a short time for the national teacher to understand where she came from and who she was.

The national teacher knelt down among the autumn grass, he touched the ground with his forehead, spread his palms upward, looked awe-inspiring and pious, old tears flowed, and said in a trembling voice: "Immortal heaven...... The master ascended to heaven on the shore of Surabaya.

He first threw Ning Que to the far northern wasteland, and then went straight to the blue sky with the light, and then ten thousand fires fell from the sky, and then it rained a lot in the world.

When the rain fell, there was no one left on the banks of Surabaya, but there was still a dark horse.

The big black horse stared at the sky, until this moment, it still didn't understand what happened before, why did the little black girl suddenly become so beautiful, why did the dead old man suddenly become a fairy, and how did Ning Que, the second goods, fly?

The torrential rain kept falling, and gradually became cold, and the big black horse kicked his hooves in a bit of confusion, kicked up a lot of wet mud, and then lowered his head and slapped two weak snorts.

The big black horse didn't leave, waiting on the bank of Surabaya, it had to wait until Ning Que came back, it was worried that if he left, Ning Que would not be able to find himself again, then how anxious he would be.

Of course, the most important reason was that it thought that if Ning Que didn't come back, this steel cast carriage was too heavy, and it couldn't be willing to drag it back to Chang'an City. Well, if Ning Que really came back, even if it was harder, it would be willing to tow the car back to Chang'an City, as long as that guy really came back......

The rain stopped in the rain, and the rain never stopped, and the big black horse waited in the rain by Surabaya for a day and a night, and its wild mane was drenched in the torrential rain like a rotten rag, hanging around its neck, looking extremely miserable and pitiful.

It was very dissatisfied with why willow trees were planted on the banks of Surabaya, the willows were not dense enough, there was no way to shelter from the rain, it was very jealous of the carriage, it was not afraid of the cold, and it was so clean by the rainstorm.

The big black horse then waited for three more days, when he was thirsty, he drank some rainwater, and when he was hungry, he found some grass by the river to chew at will, and a passer-by wanted to take it away, but it arched into Surabaya, and the county government got a report, and sent a government official to lead it, and it sprayed saliva all over his body, and then kicked out three volleys.

But Ning Que never came back, the black girl didn't come back, and the dead old man didn't come back.

The mane soaked up the rain and became wet and heavy, pressing its normally proud head lower and lower, as if the strong nape of the neck was almost unable to bear the weight.

In the early morning of the fifth day, the light on the horizon sounded a little through the torrential rain, and the big black horse raised his head, hissed angrily at the blue sky and Surabaya, and began his journey with a heavy carriage.

It didn't plan to go back to Chang'an, and it didn't plan to go back to the academy, because those guys hadn't come back, and it had already faintly sensed that those guys probably really couldn't come back.

The big black horse decided to go to the wasteland, and it still remembered that when he was crossing the mud pond, he once met a senior of the academy there, and the senior did not pull a car, but only rode in a car, and lived a very chic and casual life, and there were thousands of younger brothers under him, so he decided to take refuge in that senior.

Without Ning Que to activate the talisman array, the carriage made of stainless steel was unimaginably heavy, and only a big dark horse in the world could pull it, but from Surabaya to the wasteland, the long journey did not know how much suffering it would take.

As long as you can find that senior, you are the second master of the wasteland - in the difficult journey, the big black horse comforts and motivates himself with a bright future, it grits its teeth, lowers its head, and walks desperately in the storm, and actually let it go from Surabaya to the wasteland!

The heavy rain finally stopped, and the big black horse was covered in mud, lost a lot of weight, and looked very haggard, but looking at the fat grassland in front of him, its eyes were extremely bright and spirited.

The wind mixed with the fragrance of broken grass swept through its nose, and it sniffed deeply, looking intoxicated, thinking that this is the so-called taste of freedom?

Suddenly, it looked back at the heavy black carriage and felt that it was really a fool, since it was going to go to freedom to be the second master, why did it drag this damn heavy thing to walk for thousands of miles?

What if Ning Que was still alive and would find himself in the future?, the big black horse comforted himself, and then continued to the swamp in the west of the wasteland, in fact, it thought so.

The journey to freedom ends on an ordinary autumn day.

That day, a young girl came out of the depths of the grassland. The girl's face was unremarkable and featureless, and she was dressed in a blue dress embroidered with beautiful flowers.

The big black horse wanted to convince himself that he didn't know her, where was she so fat and so tall, how could her breasts be so soft and big?

The big black horse has never run so fast in his life, even when he chased the snow-white mare at the wasteland conference, he didn't run so fast, and he ran faster than Ning Que's arrow!

The wind whistled by, and the big black horse was terrified.

Then it fell heavily into the autumn grass, and dust splattered everywhere.

She sat on the back of the big black horse at some point.

The big dark horse is very panicked, the little black thin girl has really become a big white fat girl......

Is there still heaven in this world...... I like these two chapters very much, these are the two most comfortable chapters written at the beginning of all five volumes, and there is still half an hour, only a hundred votes away from the first four, applause, hard work everyone, thank you. ）rq！！！