Marry Long Aotian

In April, the barren north is completely spring, the sun becomes golden and scorching, and the endless green grass spreads to the brilliant distance.

The cold air gradually receded at night, and it turned to rain all night and all night. The rain was entangled in the wind, like a thick fog.

This is a rare and good season in the wild north. The green shoots and tender grass have just emerged from the ground, and water will come out when you pinch them. The rabbits are scattered on the grass, gnawing very excitedly.

The most difficult time is finally over, and the whole land is recovering.

The monster clan also gradually came out of the cave, patrolling the territory, driving away uninvited guests, and guarding their pastures.

Xixiao rushed all the way to Taodu, and met more and more monsters on the road, some were coldly alert, and some shot at them without saying a word, and drove them away loudly.There are many traveling merchants on the road, basically in groups, and each caravan has hundreds of guards alone, which makes them thinner.

However, their character set was originally a coyote from the countryside who had never seen the world.

The large number of people also brought news that the Sun King's injury was more serious than they imagined.

The internal hierarchy of the monster clan is strict. After the Sun King came to the throne, he stipulated that the sky is his domain. People who do not submit to him and do not have a pass are not allowed to fly at will. They monitor the vast grassland every day. Any monster clan who disobeys will mobilize the eagle clan and chase after him. Kill to the ends of the earth.

But now, Yaodu has issued a prohibition order, except for his personal guards, no one is allowed to control the sky, and anyone who violates it will be shot to death.

This shows that he will not be able to resume monitoring the barren north in a short time, and can only slow down their speed in this way.

This is a very precious period of time, and 996 is calculated again, so that they don't have to follow the high-risk area of ​​the ground crack, and it is difficult for the monster race to find them.

It would be even more impossible for Tao Du to mix with the goblins in their current appearance.

For this reason, at night, Mo Yang would block the perception of Asumole's carriage, and Yan Lingyun would tear up the space and speed up their journey.

They are all ordinary monsters, and they didn't find any problems.

After such a long journey day and night, finally in another month, Xixiao will reach the destination.

The closer they got to Taodu, the larger the convoy they encountered on the road.The most exaggerated one was a 3-strong Yaozu convoy. The most gorgeous carriage in the center sat a sickly and handsome Yaozu boy who saw them from a distance, pointed and yawned.

Immediately, guards rushed over and surrounded Xixiao's team.

Yan Lingyun pulled the horse, but remained motionless.

"What's the matter? The grassland is so big, and we didn't block his way." Ye Qiushui sent a voice transmission.

"I don't know." Mo Yang was also stunned.

Such a convoy shows that the owner is at least a nobleman of the middle tribal prince level, so it is best not to conflict with them.

Asumele was also riding on the horse, calm as before.

The two sides confronted each other, hundreds of guards were like Moses dividing the sea, and the head of the guard, covered in battle armor, approached, holding a scroll portrait.

Mo Yang's heart skipped a beat.

This little guard chief was only at the fourth rank, and at the late stage of Jindan, his posture was extremely arrogant. He looked at the few people carefully and snorted coldly.

"Put down your weapon and raise your face." He opened the scroll and compared them one by one.

Mo Chao thought that maybe the Sun King sent portraits to catch them, but did he get the wrong script? This is the world of fairy tales and not martial arts. It takes a minute for a monk to change his appearance. They even took a magic weapon, Even the fluctuation of the soul has been changed.

But when his consciousness scanned the portrait, Mo Yang's thoughts stopped, and he let out a distorted sigh of relief.

The person in the portrait is not them, but an extremely handsome demon man, with a romantic and affectionate appearance, with a half-smile on the corners of his lips and brows, and a full-body painting. His long tail feathers indicate that he is a green peacock.

But the more Mo Yang looked at it, the more eerily familiar he felt.

Yan Lingyun also took a second look.

"Have you seen him?" the little guard asked coldly.

"No, my lord." Mo Yang shook his head.

"You don't know," the little chief guard showed an impatient look, "You are too ugly, the young master ordered you to stop where you are, and you can continue walking after sunset, otherwise you will enter the perception range of the young master's consciousness , Dirty his eyes, shoot and kill."

"Inferior low-ranking demon." The little guard chief spat, the horse's hoof raised the dust heavily and threw the ugliest Qin Kai in the face, and then led the people away.

Mo Yang: "..."

Qin Kai's veins throbbed in his forehead, but he held it back, but the wolf's head was a bit ferocious.

Ye Qiushui couldn't help laughing.

"That," Xu Rao frowned fiercely, and finally found an adjective, "Is that demon clan his male favourite?"

The monster race is really unrestrained. Although the man in the portrait is exceptionally handsome, but... he is not dressed properly.

Well, Mo Yang thought, he didn't wear it at all.

Not very exciting either.

Not as good as he had ever seen.

When Mo Yang was thinking wildly, he heard Yan Lingyun smile slightly and looked at him.

He was stunned for a moment, and the top of his head was filled with smoke.

In order not to cause trouble, the few people really did not continue to move forward, but stopped on this hillside, intending to take a rest, hunt some fresh meat, and enjoy the spring scenery.

Mo Yang accompanied Yan Lingyun to go hunting, and when he was far away, he hugged Yan Lingyun on Yan Lingyun's back. Yan Lingyun held his longbow instead, holding him firmly behind his back.

Mo Yang pressed his head against his profile, feeling very happy in his heart.

Yan Lingyun turned her head and kissed the tip of his nose.

Although the two of them didn't speak, Mo Yang felt at ease and wanted to hug him all the time.

So is Yan Lingyun.

The newlyweds can't be separated, but they have too many things to do.

In spring, the animals on the grassland have to reproduce and mate. Although this land is unowned, Yan Lingyun hunts very restrainedly, and stops after hunting a few.

For the rest of the time, he carried Mo Yang to the grass, squatted halfway under the slender green onions, and kissed him.

Mo Yang put his arms around his neck, leaned against the tree, and kissed him for a long time.

He touched his bow and arrow, as well as his shoulders, and was kissed and touched all over his body, and his hairband was all messed up.

It was not until dusk that the two ended.Yan Lingyun held his ankle, put on his cloth shoes, and hugged him horizontally.

But when he got close to the hillside, Mo Yang was about to come down, so he continued to call him "Brother".

The double-tailed rabbit and several other rabbits turned into human forms. They lit the bonfire long ago, timidly took over the ingredients, and prepared stewed wild vegetable meat and bone radish soup.

They also did a barbecue.

Everyone ate a full meal, and had a rare leisurely rest under the starry sky.

The rabbits huddled around Asumole, clinging to his legs.The young man looked at them, took out a palm-length piccolo from his pocket, and played it softly.

The tone is long and light, like a wisp of wind, scattered in the residual temperature of the grassland.

Ye Qiushui sat beside him, listened to it for a while, and asked, "What song is this?"

"The old man returns," Assumole said, "I was taught by the merchant."

"This song is good." Ye Qiushui praised lightly.

It's just not like the style of the wild north monster clan.

Asumole showed a strange look: "This is what Youshang taught me, Yanbei's tune, he said it came from a poem."

"Can you read?"

"can."

Mo Yang also turned his head sideways: "Do you like Yanbei?"

"like."

Asumole looked at Mo Yang and said, "There are endless rivers and endless food in Yanbei, I like it very much."

In the past, his favorite thing was to be on the hillside of the Rabbit Clan, watching the businessmen coming and going, and the poems and news from afar.

He yearned for Yanbei. If he could own such a rich and vast land, his people would no longer have to pay the price of their lives for a little food.

The pastures of the Rabbit Clan are small, barren, and remote. They cannot feed all the rabbits, and they seldom have enough to eat.But even such a barren and remote pasture will be taken away and driven out.

There used to be several hundred members of the Rabbit Clan, but now there are only a dozen or so left.

Asumole continued to play the flute, looked at the stars in the sky, and stroked the rest of the tribe.

They are a bunch of stupid rabbits, they don't even know how to transform themselves, they can only eat grass roots, and they have been raising him since they found him.He is the only wolf in the rabbit pack. At the beginning, the rabbit tribe couldn't even tell his race. As he grew bigger, they dug the rabbit's nest bigger and bigger. In the cruelest winter, they used their bodies as He keeps warm and licks his head.

He will never forget such a warm body.

I will never forget that they were overturned, peeled and swallowed one by one.

……

Asumele, who played the flute, looked a little gentle and a little quiet. He looked like a kind-hearted young man from the Monster Race.

But soon, Mo Yang broke this impression.

In the evening, perhaps the smell of their eating meat had not yet dissipated, attracting a large group of hungry wolves, all of them were first-order monsters, coming menacingly.

Of course, solving them was nothing to Xi Xiao, and Mo Yang paddled behind, scratching with wolf paws from time to time, pretending to be struggling.

But at a certain moment, when he turned his head, his hair stood on end.

Iron-gray eyes stared at him coldly, without a trace of human warmth. The young man's body was no longer thin, vigorous and extremely explosive. Under the moonlight, it looked like a silver and white moon shadow, like a dream, but with violence and cruelty. brutal killing.

It seemed to tear him apart.

But when he threw the javelin, he pierced through the wolf demon who wanted to jump up and attack Mo Yang, pierced the wolf's back from the wolf's mouth, and nailed him to the ground.

Although Mo Yang had already discovered that the monster was trying to sneak attack him, he still paused: "Thank you."

Blood spattered on Asumole, and he pulled out the javelin: "No need."

The attack of the wolf demon was just a small episode. After cleaning up, the team set off again.

The road became easier and easier to walk, and in the following days they hurried on, and finally arrived at Taodu, the center of the southeastern part of the deserted north, at the beginning of May.

According to 996 detection, this is the origin of the ground fissure.

Taodu is not the city of monsters, the monster city occupied by the Sun King is in the extreme north, but obviously, Taodu can be regarded as the super big city second to none of the monster clan, with a demonic aura soaring to the sky and towering city walls from afar.

More importantly, as soon as they approached Taodu, 996 sent another broadcast:

[The protagonist is detected, whether to import data]

[The protagonist is detected, whether to import data]

Mo Yang: "?"