Chapter 17 Chapter 8 Challenge the Night Wolf

The next morning, under my instructions, Cairou put on another set of my back-up battle armor. Although it was a little wider, it made her more heroic. I also put on a helmet for her, with only her eyes, nose and mouth exposed. Hiding her tightly tied hair, even I couldn't tell whether she was male or female for a while. Cairou put on a serious face on purpose, and said in a serious manner: Great Swordsman, you see that the young general's armor is also worthy of being your personal bodyguard, right? I bent my fingers, buckled her helmet twice, and said with a smile: Sorry, I can't see the armor with my eyes, but only see the things inside the armor, because I use the eyes of spiritual memory!

Two red clouds flew up on Cairou's pretty face, she was extremely shy, but also full of joy, her expression was as moving as it was touching. While I secretly hated myself for not making her as happy as she is now, I walked towards the tent door, and there was already the sound of Nianjia waiting for the Pure Land people to dismantle the camp and prepare to leave. Cairou said coquettishly: Where are you going? I said: I'll look around to see if there is any mud, so I can wipe it on your face, so that you won't reveal the details of your number one beauty in the Shining when you blush at the sight of the Night Wolf Ghost.

Cairou said angrily: If you don't say such naughty things to me, I won't blush! I said: That will suffocate me! Amid Cairou's protests, I laughed out loud. Outside the tent, the sky is full of sunshine, the prairie stretches endlessly on the right, and the continuous Lianyun Mountains lie on the left. Suddenly, my heart is full of hope and vitality. It seems that nothing can stop me. Ease and fight. That is also the wish of a witch. Rand will definitely do it for her. Nian Jia walked over worriedly, first greeted me with his left and right hands folded on his chest in the pure land way, and then said: At noon at the latest, we will enter the night wolf ghost's line of influence.Followed for a while, looking behind me.

The reason why Nianjia was so bewildered was of course Yichai's obsessed Cairou. Cairou moved to my side, imitating Nianjia and folded her hands in front of her chest, lowered her voice and pretended to be a man's rough voice: Hello, Mr. Nianjia! Nian Jia nodded and said: This is also a method, otherwise, even if you are not a member of the Shining clan, the lustful war hatred will not let you go. Cairou walked a few steps aggressively, holding the hilt of the sword in her hand, and said: Do you think I look good? Nian Jia nodded fawningly and said: "It's very similar!"

I said lightly: You'd better tell your pure land brother not to look back at her all day long, the chance of showing flaws will be reduced. This time it was Nian Jialao's turn to blush and obediently agreed. Then I said to Cai Judo: You'd better act dumb, otherwise no matter what you do with your voice, you'll still speak better than us rough guys. One more sentence added to the year: at least ten times better! Like Huo Jiaoyang reigns supreme in the mid-heaven. We ordinary people are struggling below, struggling for what we think is worth doing, or to put it nicely, fighting for our ideals.

My current ideal is to kill the Great Führer. I have reasons to kill him both in public and in private. At first I thought that I could catch up with the Führer quickly, and a battle would determine life and death, but my estimation was obviously wrong. The head of state's injury must not be as serious as I imagined, that's why he dared to go straight into the desert and rush to the pure land to ask for divine weapons to use against me. This chase will be protracted. Or a year, or two years, who can say? The Lianyun Mountains are like a huge continuous wall in front of me. I feel that the distance from the Empire and the Witch Kingdom is suddenly far away.

Behind this magnificent mountain represents another world, other people, and different ways of playing. Is there really a pure land on earth in the arid and vast sea of ​​sand? Suddenly I realized that Cairou's longing and affection for the Pure Land actually originated from her tiredness of war, vendetta, hatred and death!Ever since she was born, she has been facing this kind of thing every day. She, who loves life and love, only hopes that there will be a sweet dream for her to escape into. Pure Land is exactly that dream! Dahei sat in the bamboo basket specially made for him by Cairou, and sat safely on the horse behind Cairou. He stuck his head out and looked around curiously.

The sun is in the west. The Lianyun Mountains stretch across the front, and the nearest mountain is within a two-hour ride. Nianjia and the others became visibly nervous and stopped talking. Cairou infected their emotions and silently ran side by side with me. The Pure Land man riding a thousand-mile camel stopped in front, and the whole long team was dormant in the prairie like a snake. I knew something happened, so I told Cairou: You stay here! Riding Feixue to the front, Nian Jia gathered together with a few more respected people from the Pure Land, his face was solemn, seeing me, Nian Jia said: Mr. Lante, we are in trouble.

I came to him and looked forward. I saw hundreds of long painted red poles in a row in the distance. On the top of the poles were four or five short poles that formed a cross shape with the long poles. There were more than a dozen bells hanging on them. When the wind blew, the bells rang together, like thousands of ghosts. They are crying together. I was stunned and said: What is that? Nian Jia said in a deep voice: It is the no-entry boundary established by the Night Werewolf, and any foreigners who cross this boundary will be mercilessly slaughtered. I frowned and said: What are you going to do?

Nian Jia smiled wryly and said: We can only wait here for a few days to see if they lift the ban on entry. I shook my head and said: I don't have the time.Chasing the head of state is a matter of urgency, and the longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for me. Nian Jia's face turned pale, and his lips trembled: But anyone who crosses the boundary is the public enemy of the Night Werewolves. Even if they bleed all their blood, they will never let the intruders go. Zhenwu Mine has to pay for its life. I smiled slightly and said: New year!Can you lend me a thousand mile camel? Nian Jia was stunned for a moment, and said: Of course.

I looked at him suspiciously and said: You use the words of the night werewolf, write me on your beautiful and soft pure silk cloth Nianjia cut me off and said: They don't have words. Cairou's voice came from behind and said: "The Great Sword Master can convey any message, let me draw it!"I'll know how to make the Night Wolf understand. On a piece of pure-color wool felt from the pure land, Cairou painted a shivering thin wolf hiding in the forbidden area with bright red. There are more than ten precious black stones hidden in the thin wolf's arms, both in shape and spirit. Nian Jia and I were stunned to see it. We never expected her to have such superb painting skills. After Cairou painted, she smiled at us, and her men's clothing did not diminish her charm in the slightest. Under my urging, those Pure Land talents woke up with a start, and tied the letter of war to the camel. One of them pulled out a scimitar and stabbed it hard on the buttocks of the camel. The camel hissed in pain and rushed forward. , crossed the forbidden line in an instant, and disappeared into the undulating sea of ​​grass like waves. Nian Jia was worried: Where will that thousand-mile camel go?if you go back Cai Judao: Don't worry, the Night Wolf Ghost will send people to guard the forbidden line. I think the thousand-mile camel has fallen into their hands. I hope they can treat that poor animal well! Nianjia's worry continued unabated, but this time he was worried about how to deal with the enraged Night Wolf warrior. The scorching sun that threatens the earth cannot escape the laws of the universe, so it hides below the western horizon, the sky darkens, and the cold wind blows. According to Nianjia, the difference in temperature in the desert is even more extreme. When the sun hangs in the south, it looks like a big oven for refining swords, but at night it is a bone-chilling and ruthless world. We sat by the campfire, slavishly dressed. Nianjia stood up from time to time, overlooking the dark world within the forbidden boundary line, the Lianyun Mountains looked more like a giant dragon that was asleep but ready to get up at any time and choose someone to devour. Cairou snuggled up beside me, stroking Dahei who was sleeping next to her with one hand, and Feixue fell behind us, becoming a support for us to sit next to each other. The flames rose before my eyes, and every time the wind blew, the firewood crackled and the fireworks shot up, sending out a plume of black smoke. Ding! All of a sudden, the witch's blade behind me resounded. Everyone looked at me. Cairou exclaimed: The sword behind you can scream! I was as surprised as they were. A few days ago at the lakeside of the Eighteenth Giant Tree, when I stretched out my hand to touch the body of the blade, a burning and strange feeling came into my hand from her, but it disappeared in a flash. When I did it deliberately in the future, nothing happened Happened, I thought it was my own illusion. But this time, the crisp sound she made was an unshakable fact heard by everyone. I stood up abruptly, and shouted in a low voice: War hatred is coming! Dahei stood up, the long hair on the back of his neck stood up, and howled in the direction of the Lianyun Mountains.Cairou was so frightened that she hugged it tightly, fearing that this daredevil would cause trouble. Feixue jumped up and came to me. I got on my horse and galloped in the direction where Dahei was glaring while Nianjia and the others were still hustle and bustle. A strange but inexplicable feeling was transmitted to my spine from the Witch Blade, making me feel like Can feel the whole environment, feel the presence of enemies.