They marveled at Zhao Yuan's physical strength and endurance, and marveled at Zhao Yuan's elusive archery skills.

"What then?" said Hu Yansheng disappointedly.

"Let them go for the time being, lest you sacrifice the lives of the warriors in vain. ”

"Where is Wanyan Honglie?"

"He must be trying to convince the other tribal leaders to betray Shan Yu, let's tell King Zuo Xian before making a decision. Feng Guoshi said lightly.

"Everything is up to the national teacher. ”

......

At sunrise, thousands of cavalry disappeared into the desert like a tidal wave, and the dust was blown up in the distance.

The desert is quiet again.

At this time, the desert is no longer completely a barren desert of death, and the tufts of pasture grass in the east and west dance in the wind on the gravel ground, as if the yellow desert is dressed in a small emerald green flower skirt.

"They're gone. Lan Xin stared blankly at the dust in the distance.

"If they don't leave, I won't let them go. Zhao Yuan held a longbow in his hand, standing on the sand dunes, his slender body was majestic in the morning sun, and his long flying hair seemed to be alive in the wind.

Listening to the arrogant voice, looking at the back standing under the rising sun, Lan Xin was stunned again.

Is this the man who is cautious about small things?

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Yuan turned around and saw Lan Xin looking at him blankly.

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."

"What are your plans?"

"I want to find my brother. A raging flame rose from Lan Xin's face.

"Although your brother is not dead, he is at the end of the world at this time, and it is a little difficult to find him. ”

"My brother is a hero of the world, and he is by no means greedy for life and afraid of death. Besides, my brother has a wide range of friends and friends all over the world, and he will definitely not run away in embarrassment like that rat. Lan Xin snorted coldly.

"Okay, your brother is a hero of the world, so may I ask, where is he now?" Zhao Yuan naturally didn't bother to argue with a woman.

“...... Three ** parts, seventy-two small parts, all of them are likely to ......"

"That means you can't tell your brother's exact whereabouts. ”

"......" Lan Xin opened her mouth, speechless.

"You haven't recovered from your injuries now, why don't you come with me to Blackwater City to recuperate, and then make plans when your injuries are healed?"

Lan Xin didn't answer immediately, but was silent for a while.

Lan Xin really wanted to find her brother Wanyan Honglie immediately, but at present, she has no ability to protect herself, and if she leaves Zhao Yuan, her life will be in danger at any time.

"Good. Lan Xin nodded.

"Let's go!"

The two trekked through the grasslands, and the desert gradually turned into an oasis, but the weather was still hot during the day.

Zhao Yuan originally wanted to run away with Lan Xin, but Lan Xin couldn't obey, so Zhao Yuan had no choice but to give up.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuan was not in a hurry, he traveled all the way, enjoyed the magnificent scenery on the grassland, and occasionally turned back, revealing a salivating pervert, staring at Lan Xin's youthful and full chest.

For several days in a row, the two of them walked in the grassland, like a couple like glue.

Today, it's sunset again, and the two cross an oasis and enter the desolate desert again.

The dusk of the steppe is the most beautiful time, the desert under the sunset, the promenade and full of poetry.

Seeing the majestic fire clouds burning in the sky, Zhao Yuan let out a long roar, untied the knife cloth of the black-backed long knife, and ran wildly on the desert, the silver long knife seemed to blow a strong wind out of thin air on the desert, and for a while, the sand and rocks were flying.

Lan Xin slowly followed behind her.

During this time, Lan Xin has become accustomed to Zhao Yuan, who is sometimes calm, sometimes arrogant, sometimes wise, and sometimes calm.

In Lan Xin's eyes, Zhao Yuan is a strange person, sometimes he will nag like a woman, sometimes he will have a cold expression, and he will not say a word for several days, and more often, Zhao Yuan is like a beast with excess energy, always looking for an opportunity to vent the huge strength in his body.

With the understanding of Zhao Yuan, Lan Xin has more awe for Zhao Yuan.

This is a terrible man, he has a careful mind, a great ability to calculate, and a terrifying will to fight.

Lan Xin is an excellent archer, and she naturally understands what it means for a warrior to fight.

In battle, a strong fighting spirit can often make up for the lack of strength.

"Comfortable. ”

Just as Lan Xin was thinking, Zhao Yuan swept in like a hurricane, and his whole body was soaked, but on his sweaty face, there was a hearty exhilaration.

Looking at Zhao Yuan's cheerful appearance, Lan Xin really couldn't understand that even if she had lived on the grassland for a long time, she would definitely not regard strenuous exercise as a kind of fun.

"Shall we set up camp?" Lan Xin saw Zhao Yuan sitting on the ground.

"Yes, it's a nice place, with water, grass, and rock walls that shelter from the sand. ”

The two found a cliff to settle down, and at this time Zhao Yuan had no scruples, so he simply summoned the tent wine from the Sumeru ring, collected some dry grass and dry branches, and lit a bonfire.

When everything was ready, it was completely dark, and the last light on the horizon was gone.

Orange-red flames pierced the darkness and brought warmth to the icy desert, and on the carpet by the campfire, wine and food piled up, and crystal cups reflected dreamy brilliance in the light of the fire.

Lan Xin looked at Zhao Yuan with a look of amazement, this young man was really amazing.

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