I Will Rewrite Your Fate

With the shaking, Nuo Yu woke up quietly from his deep sleep, feeling the slight tingling in his head, and couldn't help but let out a slight moan. The brain slowly wakes up, and the memory slowly goes back.

I seem to be drinking constantly while talking to the young strong man named Xie Ming. Then...it seems to have only drunk more than ten cups...I am unconscious?

This..... This is too weak! ?

No, that's not right, the focus I should pay attention to is wrong.

She suddenly lifted the blanket covering her body, and the sunlight hanging high in the sky made her close her eyes. After adjusting to the light, I slowly opened it and found that I was holding the tablecloth last night.

And around, there are some noisy caravans rushing along.

"Humph!"

The black magic horse under the crotch made a loud nose and turned his head slightly. Looking at this woman who had slept on her for most of the day, a trace of contempt flashed in her dark red eyes.

"..."

Although I have known for a long time that this Warcraft-level dark horse is very spiritual, I didn't expect it to be so human.

Nuo Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked over at the reins held by the magic horse. At this time, Xie Ming, who was sitting on the gray horse, also opened his eyes and cast Nuo Yu. At this time, he was riding his horse with a magic horse, following the end of the caravan.

"Yo, awake? Did you sleep well?"

"...I'm sorry, I'm causing trouble to Mr. Xie Ming."

No matter how good his self-cultivation was, Nuo Yu couldn't hold it at this time, lowered his head and apologized in a low voice.

"It's good to know."

Throwing the reins of the black horse in his hand, Xie Ming replied in an angry voice: "Even if I really owe you something to your master and apprentice, this time it is completely over."

"As for you, Celia and I have already explained to the person in charge of the caravan. In addition, you are bringing your own horses, and you don’t need any supplies from the caravan, so people don’t care much about it. I’ll also agree with others. You will leave as soon as you wake up."

"Since you are awake, leave by yourself."

"I'm really sorry, and I am very grateful for Mr. Ming's care. Well, if Mr. Xie Ming returns to Xuzu..."

"Humph!"

The black horse snapped his nose fiercely again, awakening Nuo Yu, who had bowed his head. It was discovered that they had not listened to her at all, and had entered the caravan on their own.

"Uh......"

This situation caused Nuo Yu's face to turn blue and red. The embarrassment and apology in my heart have all turned into shame at this moment. No matter how good the character is, no matter how strong she is, she is still a woman.

And women, in some cases, are the most incomprehensible creatures with the fastest attitudes. Obviously knowing that the master was randomly transferred out and where his whereabouts are unknown, nothing like this.

But at this time, Xie Ming didn't listen to her apology, and there was such a big fire.

It’s a good saying, don’t offend a creature that sheds blood for a week every month and doesn’t die. Although she intellectually understood why Xie Ming didn't wait to see herself.

Think about it, too, the master made an attack inexplicably, and the apprentice ran over in the middle of the night to disturb Lai Xing master.

In the end, he was still drunk, so he had to talk to the caravan leader for someone he didn't know at all.

If you think about it this way, Xie Ming's temper is really good.

Xie Ming had no reason at all. To negotiate with the person in charge of the caravan, he could completely leave himself there and fend for himself. You know, this is not completely beyond the scope of the Gran Forest. If you sleep there, even if the magic horse will protect the Lord a little, it will definitely not last long.

At that time, the only thing waiting for me is death.

Death is still good. Although she was a bit narcissistic, Nuoyu felt that her appearance was quite outstanding. A beauty who sleeps on the ground unsuspectingly, if someone thinks something bad, it's simply...

Nuo Yu didn't dare to continue thinking.

Originally, Xie Ming didn't owe the master and apprentice anything, plus the kindness this time, no matter how much he thanked him, he couldn't be exaggerated. But after Xie Ming's cold words and the troublesome attitude on his face, the feeling of wanting to be thankful and repaying disappeared instantly.

"What a.... I can't comment on the guy!"

I searched for the vocabulary in my head and wanted to vent a few sentences, but her own cultivation made her unable to say those vulgar words at all, and the other party was indeed her benefactor.

So Nuoyu could only slap the dark horse on the head.

"?????"

The dark horse turned his head again, and looked at the inexplicable woman blindly: "Sigh~!?"

"What is it called! It's so noisy!"

Nuo Yu, who felt a little uncomfortable, slapped it again.

"..."

The horse's mouth grinned slightly, and the dark horse turned its head silently, making a snap of his nose. He is a sensible and wise horse, and doesn't care about this unreasonable woman.

Just hit it, it doesn't hurt anyway.

"Hey...it really is..."

Seeing that the dark horse had no reaction, Nuo Yu also lost interest, and sighed: "Forget it, the road is already halfway through, so let's go down alone and take a look."

Shaking the reins lightly, the dark horse began to move forward slowly. But after a while, an extremely roaring explosion came from the caravan that hadn't completely disappeared in front, and black smoke slowly drifted to the sky.

Immediately afterwards, what entered Nuo Yu's ears was the sound of breaking through the sky from a black shadow in the sky. The shadow continues to expand and become clearer.

It is a very large and luxurious sailing boat flying in the air (the shape is more like a British Galen boat, those who are interested can Baidu on their own). The turbulence on both sides of the bottom of the ship flapped gently like wings, and the speed of the ship continued to increase.

The goal is where the black smoke comes from, where the caravan is.

And even if Nuoyu has never seen a sailboat that can fly in the air, he knows its great name.

"The Revolutionary Army base, the horn of the holy."

"Woo..."

At this time, the dark horse under Nuoyu's crotch suddenly let out a slight whine, as if there was something terrifying on the sailboat. Similarly, Nuoyu also felt a sense of oppression.

Nuoyu also knows the source of the sense of oppression.

That was the feeling of oppression from the captain of the Sage's Cry, or we could call this oppression: Longwei.

"Although I know that the Revolutionary Army has attacked the imperial caravans more recently, I didn't expect that this time, even the Sage's Voice was dispatched..."

Some nervously squeezed his fists, Nuo Yu murmured: "This caravan is too bad for you."

After all, the captain of the Sage's Cry, the dragonman Root, and the archer Ludmila, are not simple things.

Now, in front of Nuo Yu, there are two options.

Go, or not.

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