"Ai Nai" sounds green in the mountains and rivers.

The caravan headed westward, and the mountains and rivers had already flowed eastward, with only a few shrill screams leaving with the wind.

After getting on the road again, everyone's expressions became much more serious.

After the Sui finally took out the pitiful Nian Nian from the tent, Qi Youfeng did not rush back to Nian Nian, but instead told the brother-in-law Simier's concerns.

Shisui nodded with a smile, reached out to hold Simire standing beside him, feeling that the black robe on the man was much more attractive.

At least with such a light bulb, Qi Youfeng can restrain his hands and feet so that he will not be too annoying and will not cause his sister to be bad.

But I didn't expect that just a few minutes after the caravan set out, just as the year sounded the "Ai Nai" to make a complete look, a black shadow screamed and flew out of a soldier of the Qilin Army and disappeared into the distant horizon.

That year, he put down the Jade Haun and discussed with Zheng Qiluo, who was coming in a hurry, and once again separated the team from the Qilin Army and let the Qilin Army stand back for a distance. However, he himself went deep into the Qilin Army's ranks.

The Qilin soldiers who had already reorganized the envoy guards had a large number of people. They went alone and had a clear record of history. They were not very relieved every year, so they asked Nick and others to help.

She is still very confident in Nick and others' character. In addition, the overall level of the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group is relatively high, and after being certified by Simere, she will have stronger resistance to the demons.

Niannian consciously stayed away from the NCs and rode a camel to the forefront of the caravan. Behind him was Qi Youfeng, who was holding the reins, and Simier was floating in an endless step.

As I wished for this year, the behavior of these two people was very "feeling in love and politeness", which made Simir feel a little embarrassed.

It's not a record player, "Ai Nai" will never be blown all the way, so every time the music breaks and rises, there will be a sharp "treble" accompanying it, dyeing the originally clear sound of the sound of the sky with a strange color.

Every year she showed her excellent hearing at this time. Whenever the demons were expelled, she would identify where the whistle sounded, pull up the reins that she took from Qi Youfeng at some point, and adjust the direction of the camel's advance.

The entire caravan also had a direction.

The snow-capped mountains are continuous, and everyone only knows to go to the snow-capped mountains, but they cannot determine which mountain to go. The guidance every year is like a reassurance at this time, which gives everyone who is upset by the sharp roars and has a clear and visible course.

Only Simire's face became more and more serious, and he frequently looked at every year with suspicious eyes, but he could not find anything unusual.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the sound of the sky sounds intermittently all night. I look back several times every year, but I don’t get close.

The next day, there were more roars of harmony when they left. At first, it was only two or three, but in the end it gathered like a tide. Black fog that could be seen from the naked eye suddenly surged through the heads of the people, as if they were crying and laughing, and he felt sad. Rather than saying that they were escaping, it was more like mocking and demonstrating.

Every year I felt that the demons were probably isolated from the world for too long and suddenly discovered such a group of distant guests, so I called my friends to watch and visit. Anyway, the sound of the year-old monks could only drive them away and could not hurt them.

Thinking of this, Nian Nian didn't think these demons were terrifying and annoying. She curled her lips and said, "The country bumpkin who has never seen the world." She turned around and laughed at Qi Youfeng, and focused on being a guide with his laughter and crying expression.

Simire also heard this metaphor every year. He was a little hesitant.

Although this place is important every year, it is even more difficult to support one person every year. After this day and night, his sister has no intention of staying for a while. Her eyes are becoming more and more determined, and she only knows to urge the camel to a faster speed.

"Stop, everyone needs a rest."

Simere finally stood in front of the camels every year.

"Can't stop!" Niannian blurted out, her eyes stern. Ximier's bone staff instantly pointed to her throat. Qi Youfeng was stunned and pointed the blade at the mage's head.

"What are you doing?" Niannian blinked, scratched her face for no reason, and pointed behind her.

"We go, it's summer to blow the drums. We stop, it's summer to blow the drums. No matter what, he can't rest. It's better for us to arrive at the NC as soon as possible and let everyone rest with peace of mind."

Simire lowered his arm and cursed himself insidiously. In this case, every year's judgment was correct.

As he spoke, the sound of a temporary haunt started to rise again, and black fog circled beside everyone, and the strange laughter slid across the scalp, like a pair of sticky palms brushing their hair, which was so gentle that it made people shudder - these monsters became more and more unscrupulous.

The camel bell was crisp, and it had already bypassed the blocking road every year. It chased the dark cloud with an anxious expression, and did not forget to turn around and let the large troops behind it follow.

Simire stood there, looked at the rising dust for a while, stabilized the faint uneasiness in his heart, and followed the team.

After half a day, Simier found that Niannian no longer followed the roar, but turned to another direction and headed straight to the highest snow-capped mountain.

Once again, Nian Nian pointed at the foot of the mountain impatiently, "Please, if you are blind, don't question me, okay? Didn't you notice that there is light flashing over there?"

Light?

Simire did not see it until the sunset and dusk and the sky was dimming, the caravan cheered and pulled him out of his doubts.

It was the sword light that came and went in a hurry, and it was also the soft barrier light that jumped between the two mountains and covered a high platform.

Since they saw the city, the people in the city also saw these people. The players from all over the world lie down on the ground easily, watching dozens of silver sword lights fly out of the barrier and face the caravan.

Simire finally let go of his hanging heart, threw it away every year, and ran to the Qilin Army to check the situation of the year.

If every Nian is really possessed by monsters as he is worried, she will only search for the demon clan regardless of everything, rather than leading everyone to meet with the cultivators who are fighting against the demon clan.

"That guy stared at me all the way, and he really didn't believe me at all~" Every year, he looked back at Simire's back as he walked away and sighed.

"He is also very responsible." Qi Youfeng commented lightly. This person was staring tightly. He could only hold his waist and hold it all the way, and he didn't dare to do any extra moves.

He was not worried about being seen, but he just didn't want to be embarrassed every year, or he was scolded by his brother-in-law to be wronged.

"Hehe, I'm finally free." Niannian stretched her waist, twisted her body and kissed Qi Youfeng's face, and groped his lips with bites.

Qi Youfeng quickly stretched out his arm to block the two of them, eliminating the possibility of further teasing him every year, and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't move around, otherwise the wronged person will become me."

"Oh." Niannian chewed his neck angrily, looked at the deep tooth mark with satisfaction, and raised her hand, "Great Master, you are back so fast."

Hearing this, he didn't seem to be welcome at all, Simier pretended not to see Qi Youfeng's slightly open neckline, nodded and said, "It's okay when he is in a summer, so I'll come back first."

"Oh?" Niannian tilted her head, "I didn't expect my brother is still quite powerful. He is so good at blowing? It turns out that he has a great mouth."

Qi Youfeng bounced her forehead and held Niannian's little hand that was making noise under her cloak, without commenting on Niannian's slight resentment in Niannian's words.

Simire was silent for a moment before saying, "Thanks to your mercenary group, the twins and Dion have been taking care of his condition, and Nick also spreads the music with the wind so that he won't be too much trouble."

The use of skills requires blue, and the musical skills also require the player's concentration. The twins have been replenishing the spiritual power of the year, and Dion's spices can help him gather his spirit, and the dwarf Craft has almost recovered the old phonograph and loudspeaker to completely rescue him.

The people from this mercenary group were really powerful to his expectations.

"No wonder." Niannian nodded and suddenly smiled, "These are all precious talents, right? Sacrifice?"

"Hmm?" Simere was slightly stunned.

"You don't want to break up our mercenary group into two different camps, right?" Niannian also frowned.

"If this is the case, I will find a way to withdraw from your side. I don't want to be enemies with them." Nian Nian said seriously.

Simire then smiled and shook her head as if helpless, "Don't worry, the old members' recommendations are valid, and I believe they don't want to be enemies with you either."

Every Nian chuckled, jumped off her hunchback, grabbed Simier's sleeve, and looked back at Qi Youfeng, "Brother Feng, I'll talk to him about pulling people."

Qi Youfeng nodded with a smile. He was the first to know about the camp matters, who was a bandit in the prisoner of Longzhai.

"Where is Mercury?" asked Simire every year.

"This?" Simire took out the drop of mercury and found Nian Nian's face a little solemn, "What's the matter?"

"Yeah" hesitated every year, and was a little anxious, "I'll tell you later, you can quickly pass the sound."

Simire looked at Qi Youfeng near him. The mercury in his palm stretched and spread, and the translucent silver shield surrounded the two of them.

Niannian was about to speak, but his heart moved and he suddenly looked up at the sky. Simire seemed to be shocked by something, staring at the dozens of sword lights that had broken through the sky.

The sword light was like silk, and a huge magic array was woven in the sky, blocking the sky above everyone's heads. Within the sight of the eyes, there was dazzling silver light.

The sword light was like rain, like the towering five mountains, or like the vast ocean zodiac. With the simple and solid word "Zhen", it pressed magnificently towards the stunned caravan.

The moment the "town" character array touched the mercury shield, I clearly saw the bone staff in Simire's hand sinking three inches, as if it was hammered by a heavy object, and it penetrated deeply into the earth.

Every year I touched my heart that was beating violently, and showed a malicious smile.

"Sir Simere, tell me the truth."

"Does your true sacred temple have anything to do with the demons?"
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