Now, Zhao Yuan just wants to keep provoking Lan Cai'er, so that she is always in anger and can't think normally, it is best to have a hatred to kill him, only in this way will she honestly take him to Zuo Xianwang's ranch.

Zhao Yuan was able to kill cultivators again and again as an ordinary person, in addition to his bold and reckless actions on the spot and a certain amount of luck, it was more due to his meticulous thinking.

Just as Zhao Yuan thought, Lan Cai'er at this time, the whole person was in extreme anger, she just wanted to hurry to King Zuoxian's ranch, and when the time came, as long as Zhao Yuan did not cooperate at all, she could take the opportunity to kill Zhao Yuan.

The two of them didn't speak, they slept in the open and hurried away.

Along the way, in addition to observing the dry riverbed, Zhao Yuan also paid attention to the surroundings, trying to find clues about Brother Yun.

I don't know if Brother Yun Dao and they escaped the pursuit of those herdsmen?

Now that Zhao Yuan couldn't do anything, the only thing he could do was to rush to the end of the riverbed to meet Brother Yun, and then look for an opportunity to assassinate King Zuo Xian.

The next night, it was a bright moon and sparse stars, but it suddenly rained heavily.

Seeing that the storm was gathering, Zhao Yuan hurriedly found a sheltered place to set up a big tent and hid in alone.

The sweltering night was suffocating, lightning pierced the dark night, and the dull thunder roared like a cannon, making people throb. There was a flash of light, a crisp thunderclap, and then a torrential downpour.

It was as if the gods heard the signal, tore open the canopy, and poured the water of the heavenly river into the world. The wind roared and slammed it down on the tent and on the prairie. The tent made a low "fluffy" sound, as if sobbing in the dark. The rain pounded violently, pounding the tents and playing an exciting movement.

Originally, Zhao Yuan thought that Lan Cai'er would come in, but the hard-hearted Lan Cai'er would rather be drenched in heavy rain than be in the same room with Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan naturally didn't bother to care about her, and sat cross-legged in the tent to cultivate.

The rain fell for half an hour, and not only did it show no signs of stopping, but it was getting heavier and heavier.

Lan Cai'er hugged her chest, her long hair sticking together, shivering from the cold, extremely embarrassed. She originally thought that it was just a storm, and she endured it and passed, but the rain seemed to be deliberately against her, and it continued for a long time, but it became more and more intense.

"If you still want to make it home alive, come in. Zhao Yuan lifted the corner of the tent.

Lan Caier shouldn't, just gritted her teeth.

"I've seen a lot of fools, but it's the first time I've seen a stupid woman like you. ”

Zhao Yuan felt that this woman was really a little unreasonable, so he opened the tent and rushed out, pulling Lan Cai'er into the tent. Lan Cai'er only struggled symbolically, obviously, she couldn't bear the bad weather, Zhao Yuan pulled her and gave her a step.

"Changed my wet clothes. ”

Zhao Yuan summoned a towel and several sets of women's clothes from the Sumeru ring, and these clothes were all carried by the female disciples of the Fanjing Sect.

Lan Cai'er naturally refused to change her clothes in front of Zhao Yuan, but she was silent while sorting out her wet hair.

"Eldest sister, it's not a solution for you to be covered in water, look at you, your clothes are soaked, and your clothes have become transparent, I have seen all the places that should be seen, what else are you embarrassed about?"

"Ah......" Lan Cai'er was shocked to realize that the wet clothes were wrapped around her body, and her delicate undulating body was already unobstructed.

"Let's change. Zhao Yuan stared at the fullness of Lan Cai'er's chest and licked his dry lips.

"You put the hedron away. ”

"You have other women, what's the big deal. ”

Zhao Yuan muttered and put away the lighting spar, and the inside of the tent fell into darkness, and then, he heard the sound of squirming and undressing, the sound was extremely subtle, almost imperceptible under the sound of the storm.

Zhao Yuan's blood was full of blood, and Lan Cai'er's charming delicate body kept flashing in his head, and an evil fire was boiling wildly in his veins.

This tent is extremely small, although Lan Caier tries to keep a distance from Zhao Yuan as much as possible, but forced by the environment, when stretching her hands and feet and undressing, there will inevitably be touch.

"Are you dressed?" Hearing the sound of rustling stopping, Zhao Yuan let out a long breath.

"Alright, don't take out the hedrons. Lan Cai'er's voice was weak, her face was like fire, she never thought that she would change clothes next to a strange man.

"It's okay if you don't take the spars, Young Master Ben is already burning with lust, and when I see your appearance again, I'm really afraid that I can't help but be overlord. Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly.

"......" Lan Caier could only be silent.

"Are your martial witches' bodies so fragile?" When Zhao Yuan was with Lan Xin, he felt that Lan Xin's physical fitness was extremely poor in addition to her strong archery skills, and now, Lan Cai'er, who is known as the master of Yijian, is actually weak.

"The art of martial witchcraft is not suitable for women to cultivate, although the art of arrows is not completely the art of martial witchcraft, but there is also the seal of martial witchcraft, and women's cultivation will be limited, at most it is just to use the power of martial witchcraft to shoot arrows. ”

"Isn't the greatest martial witch king of the Thorn Nu clan a woman?" Zhao Yuan was puzzled.

"Master Ruolin is different...... She's the smartest woman......"

"It seems that you are not smart enough. Zhao Yuan continued to attack Lan Caier's dignity.

"Zhao Yuan, that's enough, don't you know how to respect women?" In the dark, Lan Cai'er paused word by word, and her voice was extremely stern.

"Do you really want me to respect you?" Zhao Yuan said with a smile.

"Yes, you are a man, you should respect a woman! Doesn't your Great Qin Empire advocate equality between men and women?"

"Do you know how the men of the Great Qin Empire respect women?"

"I don't know how to do it, I haven't left the grassland yet. ”

"Do you want me to show you?" In the darkness, the corners of Zhao Yuan's mouth showed an evil smile.

"Yes. ”

"You'd better not have to. ”

"Yes, I need your respect!" Lan Cai'er said categorically.

"Hahaha, that's good, I'll respect you!"

Zhao Yuan suddenly hugged Lan Cai'er's delicate body.

"You...... What are you doing...... Let go of me, let go of my ......" In the dark, Lan Cai'er struggled desperately, but she couldn't get rid of Zhao Yuan's hands like iron hoops, and could only scream in horror.

"In our Great Qin Empire, if men and women live in the same room, in order to prove that women are attractive, men will generally do something, otherwise, they will be hated by women for a lifetime, and moreover, it will cause psychological shadows to women, thinking that they are not attractive and cannot make men feel ......" Zhao Yuan Ha Lu Ha Da Lu said with a smile.

"I don't want you to respect, you let go of me, let go of me......" Lan Cai'er was already weak, and after struggling a few times, her limbs were weak, and she was just breathing rapidly.

"You said it yourself, and I don't want me to respect it. Zhao Yuan kneaded a few handfuls of Lan Caier's body vigorously with a pair of big hands before letting go of the basket and smiling proudly.

"You are the most shameless man in the world. In the dark, Lan Cai'er sorted out her clothes in embarrassment.

"It's a blessing that you've cultivated in your previous life by sharing the most shameless man in the world now, but not every woman has this opportunity. Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

Lan Cai'er no longer spoke to Zhao Yuan, just sat quietly and did not move, in the darkness, like a sculpture, motionless.

Zhao Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to Lan Cai'er, the lightning and thunder were roaring outside, and he didn't have the heart to cultivate, so he simply lay down and slerose.

This small tent is already narrow, the two of them sit fine, once they lie down, there will be inevitable physical contact, Basket Cai wants to avoid Zhao Yuan's legs, but there is no way to avoid it, so he can only helplessly let Zhao Yuan lean on her.

Lan Cai'er had a hundred thoughts to leave the tent, but when she thought of the pouring rain outside, she finally held back.

Zhao Yuan was also tired and slept with his head covered.

Lan Cai'er sat for a while, but finally couldn't hold on, and in a daze, she fell asleep on Zhao Yuan's body.

History repeats itself.

The bad habits that Zhao Yuan and Mingyue developed together flared up again, and in their sleep, they were familiar with the road, and with one hand, they probed into Lan Cai'er's chest and held the soft and full place. Lan Cai'er was already injured, plus she traveled a long distance during the day, and she tossed for half a night at night, so she was completely unaware of the devil's claws......

The sky slowly brightened, the heavy rain still kept falling, and in the distance, the direction of the dry riverbed faintly heard the sound of rushing and roaring, this heavy rain, brought new hope to the desert.

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