Quickly wear something to save you

This tribe is composed of some adventurers who came to Arolandis for training or hunting. The residence is as simple as a backward village, and the equipment is all local materials.But there is one of the best markets here, and sometimes you can see herbs and magic plants that are not common on the Huangwu Continent.Sometimes they also sell rare Warcraft.

When Han Mingxiu was wandering around, he saw a stall with all kinds of animal horns, so he walked in and took a look. The seller was a rough and unrestrained man, dressed so casually that it was a bit tattered, and his beard almost covered his face. Mostly covered.He didn't show the same contempt for Han Mingxiu as a weak boy like other sellers.It's neither cold nor cold, as if it doesn't matter whether it's sold or not.

Generally, those who buy the horns of Warcraft are some foundries who want to refine weapons and make weapons.Han Mingxiu obviously didn't look like a person who could handle a hammer weighing hundreds of catties.

Han Mingxiu squatted down and picked up horns of various sizes and colors on the ground, and picked out a beautiful one, thinking that it could be ground into small beads as a foil for the sharp horn, and it would be more beautiful when worn around the neck.He didn't counter-offer, and after paying the crystal nucleus as the price said by the big man, he casually struck up a conversation: "Uncle, have you seen many monster horns?"

The big man glanced at him, since he was such a straightforward buyer, he was more polite, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's impossible to see all of them, but most of them have been seen, I was in Atlantis I have seen the black dragon in the abyss. It is a pity that it has no horns." The abyss of Arolandis is already very deep into the hinterland of the forest.Satisfied, Han Mingxiu took out the small brown-red horn from the front of his shirt, which was still warm when he held it in his hands.

"Uncle, help me see what kind of beast's horn this is?"

The big man took it with his hand and looked intently. The more he looked, his brows were furrowed tighter, and there was a trace of uncertainty in his eyes. He even forgot to answer Han Mingxiu and fell into deep thought.Han Mingxiu didn't urge him either. Seeing him turning and caressing seriously, Han Mingxiu felt a strange feeling in his heart.Resist the urge to snatch Xiaojiao away.

The big man pondered for a while before returning to his senses and said hesitantly: "I seem to have seen this horn before, but I don't feel familiar with it. It should not be a common monster in the forest. Sorry, I can't give you a definite answer."

Han Mingxiu couldn't wait to take the corner.He smiled and said it was okay, then got up and left.The big man looked at his back with weird eyes, thinking of his own judgment, he felt that it was impossible, if not, it would be a joke.What he judged was nothing else, but a monster named Mutant Salamander that he had seen in a monster annals. It had stubby limbs, sharp claws, a dragon head and a snake tail, and a unicorn-like tip. horn.However, this book introduces this beast with a lot of derogatory terms.

Because no matter whether it is a monster or an ordinary monster, the bloodline is the priority. The status of the pureblooded monster is very high, and the ability is directly proportional to the purity of the bloodline.Some innate skills require pure blood to inherit.But this beast did the opposite, it was actually a hybrid, and its fighting power was unexpectedly powerful.That book of monsters and beasts was handed down to the Huangwu Continent three or forty years ago, and it is impossible to know who compiled it.They have no way of obtaining evidence of the authenticity of the book.

Speaking of the mutated salamander—for the time being, it can only be called a salamander. It is said that it is very unpopular in the top monster circles of the Monster Beast Continent, and there has been no trace of it for 40 to [-] years.There is no way from the Monster Beast Continent to the Huangwu Continent, let alone the Lanxiu Country, so if you talk about this sharp horn, although it is described in the book - dark red in color with spiral patterns, but if you say it is the monster beast horn he does not believe.

Thinking of this, the big man shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Han Mingxiu continued to stroll around the market and saw some precious herbs. He remembered the wounds on the man's body and couldn't help but buy them.It took more than half a day to stroll around like this, and when night fell, he returned to the residence with Fu Boyi and others.

Such tribes in the deep forest are well aware of the dangers of the deep forest in the wild. When it gets dark, there is almost no noise. The lights are set up around the circle, and people on the road return to their residences early.

Han Mingxiu's residence is a small tent, not as luxurious as Lan Shuoqi and others, but the luxury here is only a bigger tent, and there is not much difference in the utensils inside.People despised Han Mingxiu and didn't want to be with him, so he smiled secretly, which was exactly what he wanted.

When he entered the tent, he placed the things he bought on the table, undressed and lay down on the wooden bed, and after a while he let out a burst of regular breathing.

There was silence in the air for about half an hour. A tall black shadow fell to the ground silently without making any sound, and arrived at Han Mingxiu's bed in a few steps.The other party didn't seem to be looking for money, and he didn't even glance at the package that Han Mingxiu placed on the table. Instead, he focused all his attention on the man who was sleeping on the bed.

The man approached quietly, squatting and kneeling beside the bed, with his face resting on the edge of where Han Mingxiu placed his hair.The other party stared at Han Mingxiu's calmly closed eyes, and he could see the detailed outline of his face in the dark. After a while, he raised his hand and gestured at Han Mingxiu's delicate face from the air.Confusion shone in the amber eyes that looked deep in the darkness.After staring at Han Mingxiu's defenseless sleeping face for a while, he finally stretched out his somewhat rough fingers to touch Han Ming's slender and curly eyelashes.

"..." Han Mingxiu's eyes swiped open when his finger was an inch away. The other party paused his finger and hurriedly got up to leave. Han Mingxiu shouted: "Stop."

The tall figure stopped immediately.Han Mingxiu looked at his back, and a playful smile flashed across his eyes, but there was no smile at all in his words: "Is this how you treat your savior?"

The figure lowered its head in shame, even the originally tall figure bowed down.

"Turn around." Han Mingxiu's voice was Qingyue who had just entered his youth, but the command in his tone was unquestionable.The figure turned around slowly, but did not dare to look at Han Mingxiu.

Han Mingxiu's eyes were like lightning, and he scanned him all over before saying in a firm tone, "Why did you run away?" However, the figure in the darkness was about to be dull to the end, and Han Mingxiu smiled angrily: "Come here." The orders were quite obedient, and he walked over according to the words.

Seeing that he was so obedient, Han Mingxiu smiled with satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to pull his belt. This man was much more neatly dressed at the moment.Fingers ran through the kink of his belt, occasionally touching his stomach felt tight as stone.After three or two undoes, he unceremoniously tore off his clothes, and by the moonlight, he could still see the knife wounds all over his body.

Han Mingxiu couldn't see clearly, so he had to light up the candlelight. The figure was completely unobstructed by the light for a moment. He flinched, restraining the urge to hide. Although he didn't run away, he was only seen by Han Mingxiu's eyes like a big girl's bridal night. Then it turned red.