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"It's you?" The big sand eagle stood up, his eyes full of gloomy birds. He first felt that all this might be Namur's trap, set up a so-called maze, and sent his confidant to kill himself, but when his sight came into contact with the shining iron whip, he quickly reacted. Who is the most likely person in front of him—that is a force that Namur can never win over, a falcon and a wild wolf in the Chu army.

Wujin Iron Whip exploded a piece of yellow dust in the sand, blurring the surrounding scene. The big sand eagle slid back two steps, and a pair of full moon scimitars appeared in his hands, and he rushed towards Xiao Lan with a roar. Although he was stout, he had extraordinary dexterity. With the sound of the wind, it is clear that all the power has been poured into it.

After only dozens of moves, Xiao Lan realized that the other party had been deliberately sticking to him, so that they could not tolerate a punch between the two. As a result, Wujin Iron Whip would naturally not be able to hurt him, and even became a heavy burden. burden. He leaned forward to keep the distance, but the big sand eagle drifted like a ghost at the same time, looking at his posture and wishing to stick to him tightly. Xiao Lan was disturbed by the three-way play, and simply abandoned the iron whip, raising his hand with an old fist to slap his face to one side.

The big sand eagle was caught off guard and staggered back two steps.

"My wife is still waiting outside." Xiao Lan moved his wrist and warned, "If you stick to it shamelessly, be careful of being beaten by him."

The big sand eagle wiped the blood from his mouth and heard the word "Mrs.", but he understood a little in his heart. He didn't think Xiao Lan would set up an array. After all, the two armies had been fighting for more than a year, but he had never heard of any terrible confusion in the Chu barracks. Therefore, the only way to trap his ghost against the wall was Lu Chai. By.

There is no air flow in this illusion. If the two of them stand still, the fine sand and dust will quietly fall on the ground, like a painting of dead silence. The big sand eagle stared at Xiao Lan with violent eyes, trying to hide his inner panic with murderous intent. He didn't know whether all this unreasonable was just an illusion, or whether Lu Zhui really had the ability to reach the sky and was able to use formations. Trapped the wind that raged across the desert.

Wujin Iron Whip opened its sharp teeth in the air, and it was a poisonous snake rising into the air. The big sand eagle clenched the scimitar and responded with all his strength. He had to temporarily put all his doubts aside, and every move went straight to kill him-no matter whether the strange formation was a dead end or a way to survive, he must first Only by killing Xiao Lan can we win more opportunities.

The sand was filled with dust, and the cold light was bitter. The world is pitch black, and only a faint light shines through the clouds, like a bleak winter sun, and like a fire that ignited from purgatory after turning the world upside down.

The wind gradually became cold, blowing on the face like fine needles. Lu Chai returned to his senses. He moved his stiff hands and feet, and sat on the sand dunes. He wondered if Xiao Lan would be the opponent of the savage national division, and what was going on in the maze at this time.

It's almost over. He raised his head and glanced at the sky. The cloud flocks were like broken cotton, sinking, and people were breathless. He wanted to close his eyes for a moment, but suddenly there was a faint sound of horseshoes in his ears.

Lu Zhui's heart was stagnant, and he stood up and looked into the distance. Sure enough, he saw a horse team galloping. You don't need to guess, it must be Yelvxing who came to find the big sand eagle. Dozens of steeds swept across the desert all the way, rolling yellow sand accompanied by the solitary sun on the horizon, the scene is like the end of the day. Lu Hui was hidden behind the sand dunes, and a smoke whistle rose in his palm. In the desert where there was only wind and whistling, the sharp whistle sounded particularly harsh. Yelvxing tightened the horse's rein suddenly, turned his head to look, and exploded in mid-air. The fireworks that fired were fleeting, leaving only a trail of blue smoke, which was blown away by the wind behind the sand dunes.

"The King." The subordinate hesitated, "Will it be a national teacher?"

"Go and see." Yelvxing turned around and hurried over.

White smoke stirred the yellow sand, and the air was wet and sticky. It was a fleeting illusion, but it was enough to scare people. The horse team stopped quickly, and Yelvxing looked around, not knowing what was going on with the short mist and white mist, and the subordinates around him looked at each other and did not dare to take a step forward.

After a long time, Yelvxing gritted his teeth and said: "Withdraw!"

The horse team turned back along the way, and soon disappeared without a trace. The back was even a little hurried. Lu Zhui breathed a sigh of relief when Shine became quiet again. In the desert, formations are not available everywhere, and the short-lived blindfolds can only be used to bluff people barely. If Yelvxing takes two steps forward, he will find that the surrounding scenes remain the same, and there is no dangerous formation.

The sky was getting darker again, but the cloud-covered maze in the distance still showed no sign of being broken up. Lu Zhui was nervous, worried about Xiao Lan, and afraid that Yelvxing would bring more soldiers and horses to find someone. , Disrupt the formation. All kinds of thoughts flooded into my mind at the same time, and the clenched fist made the nails deeply embedded in the palm, but the pain was not noticed at all.

The big sand eagle fell back to sit on the ground, his scarlet eyes almost out of his eye sockets, his hands convulsed trying to catch the poisonous snake wrapped around his neck, but in vain. The sharp barbs pierced the flesh and blood, chopped off the bones, and isolated the last trace of life. The last sky reflected by the dilated pupils was still covered with black clouds.

He couldn't break out of this puzzle until his death.

Xiao Lan retracted the iron whip, covered his face with a veil filled with potion, and threw it away, causing the corpse to burn. When the fire went out, he took out a piece of parchment from his sleeve and nailed it deeply into the sand with a machete, but only eight characters were written on it.

The enmity of destroying the door is paid by blood.

The pitch-black wind blew through the palms, bringing tingling pains. Lu Chai glanced at his **** hands and sighed deeply, but he didn't want to bandage it. He just stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance again-but this time he was not disappointed anymore.

Looking at the familiar figure, Lu Chai suddenly felt great joy in his heart. The feelings were so strong that his eyes were almost crying. He desperately jumped off the sand dune and ran forward. Seeing her sweetheart rushing from a distance, Xiao Lan's eyes also filled with a smile, and she simply stopped leaving, just standing where she opened her arms, waiting for the nephrite jade's warm fragrance to embrace her.

When approaching him, Lu Zhui stopped, "Are you injured?"

Xiao Lan still maintained her posture: "Skin and flesh wounds."

"Is it seriously injured?" Lu Chai stepped forward anxiously, holding his arm up and down. Xiao Lan swept the person in his arms and rubbed it: "Just let me hold it for a while."

"Really not seriously injured?" Lu Zhui was worried.

"No." Xiao Lan said, "I really want to get some serious injuries, so that you can feel sorry for me even more, but it's a pity that the opponent is not up to date and refuses to give me this opportunity."

"It's nonsense again." Lu Zhui wiped the blood from his face and said, "Yelüxing really came, but you are right. He is indeed extremely cautious and suspicious. After entering the Shuiyue Mirage, he quickly hurried. left."

Xiao Lan asked, "Did you see it?"

"No." Lu Chai said, "How could he see me after I was in the dunes."

"I mean," Xiao Lan changed his words. "Did you see his face clearly?"

Lu Chai nodded: "Yeah."

Xiao Lan asked again, "Do you think of anything?"

Only then did Lu Zhui react, laughing and crying: "I didn't even think of you, how can I remember him."

Xiao Lan was very satisfied: "That's good."

"..." Lu Zhui squeezed him, dragged the man to the sand dune and found out the baggage. Inside was a set of clothes. What he feared was that if Xiao Lan was injured in the fight, he would still have a cover so that he would not return to camp in blood. .

The sky was dark, Xiao Lan said, "Turn around."

Lu Zhui said strangely: "Are you still afraid that I will see you not succeeding?"

Xiao Lan made a shy gesture: "Yeah."

"Hurry up!" Lu Chai urged.

Xiao Lan sighed: "Then let's talk about it first, but don't let it hurt."

Lu Zhui promised perfunctorily, and personally untied his robe. Seeing that his shirt was even more bloodstained and stained red, his heart would inevitably tremble, and he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Lan replied: "The skin is thick and it doesn't hurt."

Lu Zhui ignored his poor mouth. After treating the deeper wounds, he helped him put on a thick cotton jacket and stood up and said, "Come up."

Xiao Lan was frightened: "Huh?"

Lu Zhui said, "I will carry you on my back."

Xiao Lan shook his head repeatedly: "It's not that I'm so hurt that I can't walk, it's all skin and flesh-hello!"

Lu Chai leaned back on his back and ordered: "Hold him!"

Xiao Lan wrapped his neck in silence.

"Don't do your work anymore, lest the wound will crack." Lu Chai said, "I will take you back."

Xiao Lan asked, "Am I important?"

Lu Zhuiqi Shen Dantian: "Heavy."

Xiao Lan: "..."

Xiao Lan hugged him tightly: "It won't come down again."

Lu chased him with a smile, rubbing his head: "Sleep."

Xiao Lan's chin touched his ear, and said with emotion: "It turns out that someone can rely on, that's the feeling."

This sentence was lightly said, but it disturbed Lu Zhui's heart sour, sweet and distressed, and even a little bit of protection was born out of thin air. Steadily carrying him all the way to the camp, Shumen Shulu returned to the camp.

Xiao Lan sat on the side of the bed: "Do you think it's too quiet outside?"

"Unexpectedly." Lu Chase said, "The big sand eagle has disappeared, and a new puzzle has appeared in the desert. Yelvxing must be furious. Everyone in the camp is in danger and silenced. At this moment, who would dare to make a loud noise and touch him? ."

Xiao Lan nodded, and said, "Then do you think he will look for the big sand eagle?"

Lu Zhui bandaged the wound for him: "If the national teacher is lost, can you not find it?"

"It's hard to tell." Xiao Lan said, "The first time I went to find it, I was trapped by the maze and fled in a hurry. The second time, if the old things happen again, I don't know if I can escape. Shame."

Lu Zhui closed the medicine jar: "If he doesn't look for it, the corpse of the big sand eagle will soon be buried by yellow sand, and the blood book will be for nothing."

"Yelüxing won't find it in person, but it doesn't mean that she won't send someone to find it." Xiao Lan said, "As you said, that's a national teacher."

"So greedy for life and fear of death, will someone still work for him?" Lu Zhui was puzzled.

"It's not greed of life and fear of death." Xiao Lan smiled, "Although life is worthless, when marching and fighting, a general and a soldier have completely different roles and different degrees of importance. So in When there is danger, the first thing a soldier must protect is the safety of the general. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood." Lu chased it clearly, and tweeted, "Unexpectedly, you would still say good things about Yelvxing in front of me."

Xiao Lan slowly took care of himself, tying the bandage on his arm: "I look like such a careful person?"

"I don't want to mention the name, and it really has nothing to do with open-mindedness." Lu Chai reminded, and you even slapped me.

"Well, I'm just being careful." Xiao Lan patted his face, "Let's take a break, I'll go out and have a look."

Lu Zhui watched him out of the camp. At this time, the workers had returned and were queuing to eat. Zhang Mao trot over to Xiao Lan and said in a low voice, "Did something happen?"

"What?" Xiao Lan said, "Is it noticed?"

"In the afternoon, a team of people hurried over and asked me if there was anything abnormal. I said no. Everyone was working and asked them what was wrong, but the other party didn’t say anything, just took a look. He left again." Zhang Mao said, "Don't worry, no one will notice that you are not there."

"Thank you, Master." Xiao Lan said, "It's nothing big, and it doesn't affect everyone."

"That's good." Zhang Mao breathed a sigh of relief. He originally wanted to ask when he could leave here, but felt that he seemed to be asking the same question every time he saw him, so he swallowed the words again.

Xiao Lan saw through his thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will do what I say, and I will surely let the people here get out of danger as soon as possible."

...

Yelvxing came to Luyinquan this time only for the ghost town of Stonehenge, so he did not bring too many people. It is not easy to find someone in the endless desert, not to mention that he may get lost at any time. . The soldiers held their torches and called out the great sand eagles one after another in the night, hoping to get a response. In the camp, Yelvxing sat down face-down behind the case, and Namur stood aside, guessing: "Since the other party is also good at arranging the maze, will it be a member of the national teacher?"

Yelvxing didn’t speak. He didn’t know if the Great Sand Eagle had any enmity before he came to Xilan Kingdom. If it was an old enemy who came to seek revenge, then that would be a bit... Thinking of this, he couldn’t help feeling a little upset. The five fingers could be tightened, and the silver cup in his hand was twisted and deformed.

"My lord." Namur was watching his words and expressions, and said, "The Stonehenge Ghost Town is about to be completed." So even if the big sand eagle dies, at least it will leave behind a murder weapon, which is not a waste of half a year. National Division.

Yelvxing's face was gloomy, and he gave him a harsh look.

Namur stood aside with his hands in his hands, feeling quite relaxed. He didn't think that Chu Jun would break through numerous secret posts to find here, besides the formation of such things, except for the big sand eagle and his people, it seems that no one else is good at it.

"My King!" Suddenly someone shouted outside the account, "We, we have found the Great National Teacher, but..."

Yelvxing suddenly opened the heavy curtain.

A corpse was lying on the ground, the whole body was scorched black, only the exposed face was intact, it was indeed a big sand eagle.

"And this." The soldier lowered his head, and put a parchment roll in his hands, and the blood on his head had started to fade.

Nam'er glanced sideways and saw only the words "Blood Debt and Blood Repayment", which made him sure of his previous thoughts. A bit of joy was surging in his heart, and he continued to watch the excitement.