The desolate moon is like snow, and the dry lamps are lonely and cold like ice......

Under the dim candlelight, Zhao Jin's tears were extraordinarily bright, which seemed to wet the peace of mind of the young man Xiang Bei, and made the once cold-blooded young man feel nervous.

The last time we met, although Zhao Jin seemed to have occasional concerns, it was not as lonely as it is now, which made people feel more desolate. Xiang Beiqiang resisted the urge to sneak into the tent, although he wanted to comfort Zhao Jin a few words.

In the camp of the rangers, a ghostly black shadow floated away, and as when it came, the black shadow disappeared without a sound.

In the Ark of Winding Paths, the scene of Zhao Jin and Su Su being pierced through their hearts by random arrows in order to rescue themselves often appears in Xiang Bei's nightmares, "Sister Zhao Jin, it's not that my heart is like a stubborn stone. If you meet rashly, I am afraid that you will be killed. ”

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Zhao Jin sat for a long time, felt the cold air on his body, stood up and walked back and forth in the tent for a few steps. Hearing that there were night patrol soldiers passing by from time to time outside the tent, he simply pulled the cloak on his body and thought about walking outside the tent.

A cold moon loomed in the faint clouds, surrounded by lifeless marching tents. Zhao Jin didn't expect that one day she would personally lead her soldiers to go to Daxia to rob grain, and she was angry with her father Wang Zheda for this matter before.

After Zheda's death, Zhao Jin discovered that the greedy, lustful, cowardly and even a little shameless fat man turned out to be her biggest reliance in this world. She also began to recall the words that Zheda explained to her back then: "If it weren't for the sake of survival, I wouldn't want our warriors to risk their lives to go to Great Xia to rob food." ”

Zhao Jin was thinking wildly, suddenly, in the distant darkness, there was a faint sound of a horse roaring, "Kuroko?" Zhao Jin's heart moved, if it was the cry of Kuroko, then it must be him coming.

Zhao Jin heard his heart pounding wildly suddenly, but when he listened closely, there was only silent darkness there, and then he smiled bitterly, and his nose became sour.

The dark cloud seemed to sense something, under Xiang Bei's compulsion, he still couldn't help but roar in the direction of the tour camp, and then raised his four hooves and ran wildly in the dark, it did not disappoint Xiang Bei, and when the sky was close to dawn, it had already caught up with the field team led by Tianen.

"Uncle Tian'en," Xiang Bei still wanted to have a good relationship with this cautious uncle, and stepped forward to take the initiative to say goodbye. I don't know that Tian'en just closed his eyes and recuperated, and didn't give him a chance to talk.

In order to alleviate Xiang Bei's embarrassment, Tianmo asked him to share the information he heard with everyone.

Xiang Bei shouted gratefully, "Uncle Tianmo......" and then told him about the situation of his camp visit.

Listening to his information, Tianmo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Zhao Jin is also a good girl! It's a pity that ......."

Suddenly, several senior brothers looked at Xiang Bei inexplicably, and the expressions on their faces clearly wrote a few big characters, "I see." Xiang Bei suddenly felt uncomfortable again, wanting to explain but didn't know where to start.

Fortunately, Tian'en on the side seemed to feel that Xiang Bei's intelligence was also a little valuable, and picked up the conversation, "The rangers are almost pouring out, and it is difficult to provide for them at this time when they are not connected. It will definitely take the straight road to the south. And the demon army we went to investigate entered from the northwest, and it has nothing to do with them. ”

Heavenly Grace immediately ordered everyone to be pulled out immediately.

After staggering with the rangers, the next target of the field team was the Great Xia enclave that Xiang Bei was thinking about, the lonely city of Shule.

Xiang Bei knew that Tian'en was a little difficult, but he didn't complain, and followed everyone to bury his head and hurry, but he patted the dark clouds that were running all night in distress.

Since this little black man has lived alone on Lingshan Tianyin Peak for a period of time, he has become extremely sensible, and he no longer loses his temper at every turn, and it seems that he still has a feeling of being inseparable from Xiang Bei.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when Tianen led the team to find Shule, this lonely city, which had buried the blood-red wedding dress, the Captain Shule, and the loyal souls of Daxia, had almost completely disappeared under the yellow sand.

Xiang Bei cautiously found the wreckage of the granary where he was hiding back then, and then traced it to Zhao Meier's inn, but to his surprise, the scorched wood of the ruins and broken walls was still vaguely there, but the corpses that had fought side by side were missing. I can faintly see the traces of the cleanup, could it be that someone has been here before me?

Just when Xiang Bei was wondering, suddenly, a soul-devouring greeting came from behind him,

"Isn't this Brother Xiangbei? Why, didn't my Susu sister come?"

Xiang Bei turned around, and behind him stood a figure dressed in bright red gauze. The white and seductive curves loom under a layer of tulle. seemed to notice Xiang Bei's gaze, and the snow-white body that was already provoking the person's blood was also deliberately straightened up his chest, and under the floating tulle, the curves of the peaks and peaks were about to come out.

Xiang Bei didn't show too much surprise, he even hoped that this was really the Zhao Meier who was born like duckweed, but her heart was still hot.

"Sister Mei'er, you, are you okay?" Xiang Bei comforted himself, maybe Zhao Mei'er could really hear his greetings.

"Sister is good, don't you know? You ruthless men, don't you get rid of us when you have tasted enough?" Zhao Mei'er shook the proud capital on her body, and began to approach Xiang Bei with her eyes like silk, and even a jade arm as white as a lotus root wrapped around Xiang Bei's neck.

Xiang Bei took two steps back, dodging the delicate body that was hit by the fragrant wind, and felt a sour feeling in his heart, "Sister Mei'er, you have suffered." ”

Zhao Mei'er originally had a trace of anger on her face because of Xiang Bei's dodge, and when she heard this sincere sentence he said, she couldn't help but sneer again, "I know that my sister is bitter, so I don't give my sister any sweetness." Sister wants you now......"

Xiang Bei looked at the bewitching woman in front of him, and the pain in his eyes slowly turned into a flame of revenge, "Sister Mei'er has been miserable all her life, I don't want you to take advantage of her appearance anymore to do evil." ”

Before the words fell, the sword roared, and the sword roared, and without much effort, it had already cut through the jade powder arm that stretched out towards Xiang Bei.

The sword qi swept like a meteor, and with a plop, the delicate beauty arm was cut off and fell at the feet of "Zhao Meier". But the severed arm was not restless, and it was still writhing wildly after falling to the ground, but it gradually lost its shape, turning into a demon vine with a thick bowl mouth, rolling and hissing on the ground.

"Zhao Meier" was startled at first, and then became furious, but in an instant, the anger on her face turned into a contemptuous cold snort, "Hmph, I don't know what to do, I'm just too bored, I originally thought that you could play with me, and maybe I could give you a happy death." But since you don't want to, then I'll give you another way to die. ”

Look at Xiang Bei again, the once cold-blooded Seven Killings slowly woke up in the young man's body, his tone was calm and firm, unquestionable,

"Yes, you must die today. But, the one who died, it was you!"

This sentence made the sandworm feel inexplicably depressed.

This rebirth, the humans it encounters are always so arrogant, from the Great Xia officer who used firearms to plot against him, to the ignorant teenager in front of him now. Don't they know that they need to maintain some reverence for those beings who are high up and like gods?

Besides, the confidence in the eyes of the half-sized man in front of him seemed to be able to bring himself down.

"Zhao Mei'er" lost her patience, her face instantly became expressionless, her body began to rise into the air, and what pushed her into the air was a thick demon vine.

Immediately, more and more demon vines came out of the sand at Xiang Bei's feet. These demon vines were covered with bloody mouths, and at the same time roared towards Xiang Bei,

"Ants deserve only death before me, not arrogance. This time, I will never let you go again!"

Then, several demon vines attacked Xiang Bei at the same time, and while attacking, the vines colluded with each other, and they had formed a situation of encirclement, and the trap that encircled Xiang Bei into it was getting smaller and smaller.

By the time all the demon vines had completed the encirclement, Xiang Bei had been completely wrapped in a rattan ball wrapped around the demon vines. The sandworm couldn't help but feel a little lost, originally thought that this arrogant boy could surprise himself, but he didn't expect it to be so vulnerable, even inferior to those border troops of Great Xia.

Whether to swallow this arrogant boy in one bite or not, the sandworm seemed to be a little hesitant.

"I said, the one who is going to die today is you!" In the vine ball entwined by the demon vine, Xiang Bei's still confident voice came out.

This kind of confidence that is almost arrogant makes the sandworm lose the last patience, and countless bloody mouths gnaw towards the young man, if his flesh is torn to pieces, then this arrogance should also be torn to pieces.

Countless bloody mouths spewing rancid gas, with the swing of the demon vine, gnawed towards Xiang Bei. Xiang Bei, who had no way to escape, was still indifferent, and his eyes seemed to be a little dull.

"Why, aren't you going to resist it? "The sandworm seemed to have been lonely for too long, and at the last moment of the attack, it asked this more question that it regretted.

"I'm afraid that you will die too easily, not enough to compensate you for the lives you killed!" Xiang Bei's voice became smaller and smaller, and his tone became colder and colder, but those who knew the Seven Killings knew that this was the biggest anger of the young man, and the stronger the killing intent, the colder his tone became.

The sound of the sword at this moment, like a cuckoo crying blood, is tactful and melodious. Every sword roar is a hatred that slashes at the demon vine. Xiang Bei even suppressed the spiritual sword qi he had cultivated during this time, and just relied on the power of his previous martial arts cultivation to swing his sword and slash angrily.

One after another demon vines were cut off by Ming Yang's blade, and the bloody mouths attached to the demon vines were dying on the ground with those demon vines that fell to the ground, and slowly withered in the roar.

And at the fractures that were cut, streams of dark green juice splashed in the air, like springs spurting into the air.

Xiang Bei didn't care about the rancid juice splashing on his face and body. With Mingyang's sword blade, he shuttled flexibly among the demon vines that were whipped at him, and more and more demon vines fell down with this figure.

Xiang Bei is more and more happy, this sword is cut for Mei'er's sister, this sword is cut for Tangshan's eldest brother, and this sword is cut for those brothers who have not left their names......

Apparently this was a bit of a surprise to the sandworms. It knew that this was the boy who had escaped from Shule last time, and it had learned a little bit about the boy from the souls it had devoured.

If it weren't for the fact that he was injured by Tangshan's firearms that time, this kid would have become his own food a long time ago. But now this young man's sword is like a blast of wind, which gives the sandworm a hint of surprise.

"Well, that's interesting!" The sandworm didn't care about the tentacles that had been cut to the ground at all, but began to get excited, and the power that shook Shule woke up again, and the ground under Xiang Bei's feet began to shake violently.