Just looking at the lips, chin and eyes of the masked man, she knew that it was a beautiful man, but she was not Mu Miaomiao's control, and the beautiful man was worthless in her eyes!

Looking at the woman who was covered by the burden and half of her upper body, the black eyes under the man's mask were shining, shining like a jewel.

The eyebrows were raised lightly, and the cold lips were covered with a faint smile, a very interesting woman.

The men in the caravan rubbed their eyes in unison, as if they had just seen something impossible, and their master was laughing?

Mu Shishi sorted out the memories in his mind, this continent is called the Suol Continent, divided into six countries, the northern wing, Houjin, Nanyao, Scarlet Yue, Shaohua, Gumo, among the six countries, Houjin is the first big country.

In addition to the Six Kingdoms, there are still Liao people living on islands outside the mainland, and the so-called Liao people are just an anecdote, and they don't know whether it's true or not.

The Suol Continent is a place where martial arts are the main fighting spirit, everyone has the kung fu to protect themselves, and if there is no martial fighting spirit here, it is equivalent to a waste, but Mu Miaomiao of General Mu's Mansion alone is a waste material that has not been encountered in a hundred years.

Born weak, there is no trace of the root of cultivation and fighting spirit in the body, let alone a martial artist, the body is as weak as a cat that is about to die!

She doesn't have a little strength, but she is a nymphomaniac, she itches when she sees a beautiful man's hands, either stuck in oil, or a strong kiss, in her memory, once she gave the eighth prince a flattering drug, and almost didn't get strong on the current eighth prince......

Thanks to the eighth prince, he still has a trace of reason, and he didn't pity Xiangxiang Yu for slapping her unconscious, otherwise she would definitely lose her body......

Mu Shishi walked in front, and the caravan in the rear stared at the person with the burden, sweating in his heart, carrying a big burden, and holding an egg of dozens of catties in his hand, walking so fast......

This woman's toughness makes them all ashamed!

The sun was scorching, and the wind and sand were a little heavier than just now.

Zeng Ran Mu Shishi stopped, the current on his body continued to pass through his body, his eyes looked around, there were people about a mile away, one, two, three...... Thirty-two!

"Girl tired?" asked the masked man as the caravan came up from behind.

Mu Shishi squinted at him, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Your trouble is coming." ”

In the desert, in addition to caravans, there is also a kind of bandits!

The murderous aura on the centaur a mile away was very heavy, and the current on her body was automatically revealed.