Chapter 89: Place of use

That bead was a gift from Li Yan. At that time, Yun Yifeng felt clear and cute, and the gems were like raindrops in the wind. They also felt heavy to the touch, and smelled of light fragrance. They were worn as rare items in the hands, and they were played twice in leisure, not as a single thing.
As for where Li Zhi came from. After sober, he trembled, "I met a businessman a few days ago, and when I saw this gem, it was so beautiful. I thought that the owner of Cloud Gate would like it, so I bought it."
Ji Yanran looked coldly: "Speak clearly!"
There was no one around, and King Pingle had no way to ask for help, so he had the courage to continue his eyes in the sight of His Royal Highness Xiao Xiao's murder: "Just half a month ago, when we were resting near our Crescent Lake, we came across one Irrigation caravan. "
It's rare to meet people outside the army in the desert, or to sell goods. Li Yan also committed the old problems of his sister-in-law, and went forward to pick and choose some novelty to relieve boredom. The gem beads were offered by the other party, saying that it is a rare beautiful woman's tears. If worn close to the body, it can calm down, prolong life, and detoxify.
As soon as he could detoxify, he saw that the color was clear and pure, not as red and green as the ordinary orbs, and Li Zhi immediately paid the silver and gave it to Yun Yifeng as a gift. At that time, the two of them only looked at the color and emotion, and looked at the sun for a long time. They felt very beautiful, but they didn't realize that there was such a disgusting and infiltrating thing hidden inside.
"It's true." He raised his hand to swear, and asked with a crying face, "Isn't Yunmen the master?"
Ji Yanran hated her teeth itchingly, but couldn't add to the mess of the bale, only to get angry.
Li Yan squatted weakly on the ground, raised his hand and patted his head severely, this brain, oh!
The army marched without delay. Therefore, Yun Yifeng was placed in a carriage. Although not as spacious as a tent, he could lie on his hands and feet.
Mei Zhusong's eighteenth bitter bitter consolation: "After sucking enough blood, these nematodes will go back to the crystal nest to sleep, and will not be active again after night falls. They will never stay in the body. Don't worry. "
That's hard to say. Yun Yifeng was worried, in case one or two did not know the way.
Mei Zhusong's saliva was dry, and he was unable to wash the hairy nematodes from his brain, which was quite helpless. Fortunately, when Ji Yanran came, he returned to him unhurriedly and got out of the carriage to drink water.
Yun Yifeng sat up and asked, "What's the question?"
"I guess there is no such thing as a passing caravan, but someone disguised it so that they can sell the bead strings to Li Yan, but the ultimate goal is you." Ji Yanran said, "The sky is wild, what is the detoxification, heat-building and physical fitness, Almost put the intention on the table. "
"It's hard to guard against it." Yun Yifeng sighed, and admitted frankly, "I won't accept gifts from other people in the future." To accept only the grandfather, although it is ugly, goose yellow willow green red, but better than The poisonous hidden weapon is strong. Whatever the wind and rain are, it is beautiful and elegant, but the remaining psychological shadow will last for three years.
Looking at him with a look of frustration, he pulled his head like a frosty eggplant, Ji Yanran was also angry, smiling and distressed, holding his face in his hands and asking: "Are you still uncomfortable?"
"Itching and weak, but senior Mei said I was just thinking wildly, just calm down." Yun Yifeng leaned against his chest. "It's okay." And when he was on the Lost Island of the South China Sea, he was not tortured by poisonous insects. It's not like I can get up just after sleeping for a few days. This time, ignorant and unconscious, it doesn't hurt.
After thinking about it for a long time, there is only one reason. Previously, I was sick and painful again, and I had to bite my teeth alone to pass the hard carry. I did n’t care about spring and sadness, but now it is different. With the care and worry of my sweetheart, the bones beaten by steel pouring are also crisp. I want to lie down on the quilt with my limbs weak, and then humming two words like an ordinary patient, in exchange for a complaint, a look, and a moment of tenderness and kiss.
"Will those people be fierce and hesitant?" Yun Yifeng asked. "Otherwise, in this vast desert, it seems like no other enemies can be found. Although Yerten also has a delicate relationship with us, but one time The two sides still need to cooperate. In the second place, if I die, it would be an empty dream if I wanted to exchange blood Ganoderma with the third prince. Therefore, it should not be him.
Ji Yanran gathered his pieces together neatly: "I have no injustice with you. He should not deal with you, but the doorkeeper of the storm door."
Yun Yifeng thoughtfully: "He was worried that what I knew, or what I saw, would ruin his plan ... that Stonehenge?"
Ji Yanran said: "Ling Fei has returned. He said that there are hundreds of stone pillars standing in the barren hills, dense and dense, and many holes have been cut out above them, and they are clogged with rags. Have you heard of them?"
Yun Yifeng shook his head: "I have only heard of the boulder formation. Hundreds of years ago, there were precedents for trapping the army. However, I first dug a hole and then used the method of breaking the cloth. I have never seen it. I'm afraid it's overestimating me. "
"Then don't want to, just rest well." Ji Yanran patted his body, originally intending to say that wearing a string of beads for the past half a month, at least will lose a lot of blood, need to eat more and sleep more to support, But afraid of scaring him again, he just said, "I'll stay with you."
Yun Yifeng leaned against his chest and said in a guilty conscience, "Is this a mess for me?"
"What's more messy is Li Yan, but he has learned a lesson this time, and he shouldn't hold the mess in front of you anymore." Ji Yanran said, "I will give you whatever you want in the future."
"I don't need anything." Yun Yifeng hugged him and closed his eyes dullly.
Ji Yanran smiled and stroked his palm on his back, until the person in his arms fell asleep lightly, and then he pressed the horns for him and got up and left the carriage.
After half a day, the army will be pressed to the edge of the barren dunes. According to the number of the two sides, this should be an undefeated battle, but somehow, it may be because the night wolf tribe and the Red Crow religion are too evil. Or maybe it is because nobody knows the purpose of those black giant pillars, so even Yerten has a little in the heart.
This area is not a desert, but a barren and hard white land. There is no lush waterweed and food. There are only sparse ground vines. Occasionally black bushes are drilled, like a cricket on a bald head. heart. The only good thing is that there is water dew at night, so I no longer have a sore throat.
Ji Yanran wrapped up the big salamander for Yun Yifeng, and brought another bowl of hot soup. At this time, the army was cooking, and the smoke from the cooker rose into the air, and the cooker spread out in the evening glow. If you ignore the noise in your ears and just look up at the sky, you will feel that you are on the grassland at this time, and the housewives in the tent are talking and laughing while they cook tea.
"What are you thinking?" Ji Yanran asked.
"Bing Shu." Yun Yifeng held the soup bowl and sipped in a small mouth. "Although I can't direct a war now, I can also reverse General Lu's game record. For example, when the sunset is burning and Shino is peaceful, This is the time when the army is at its most loose.
The voice has not finished, as if to confirm his crow's mouth, there really is a horn in the distance-should it be a horn? The voice was deep and distant, and the ending was dragging endlessly, and the softer it became, the more it got into the ear like a spider's silk, entangled in the heart, it made people feel anxious and upset.
But the weird voice is not over, and a new round of noisy and whispered soft whispers is heard, this time it is like the daughter's family is whispering, first giggling, and then draw the ground Whimpering, the sound was intermittently blown by the wind. The more people who want to hear, the more they can't hear clearly.
"Wow," a soldier dropped the bowl, stood up, and walked towards the sound source, as if he wanted to see what happened. Once someone took the lead, the rest also woke up like dreams, and all of a sudden, they saw tens of thousands of soldiers like bamboo shoots after the rain, and suddenly burst into their heads, and were swept by the wind. The brush walked neatly towards the same place.
This scene happened too quickly.
The first person who responded was Jiang Lingfei. He was snoring in a sheltered place, and suddenly heard a woman's song in a vague manner. At first, he thought he had dreamed back to Sizhufang and Wenrou Township. The result suddenly awakened, looked up, and sighed, and met a group of people who came face to face, including the soldiers of the beam, and the warriors of the 13 tribes. Push me, I chase you. The pace is getting faster and faster. Quickly, at the end, almost started to run in the direction of the sound almost without death.
"Stop them!" Ji Yanran yelled at the rear.
Ancestor, how can I stop this army? Jiang Lingfei felt cold and couldn't think much about it. A whistle called Xiao Hong, turned over on his horse and rushed to the front. He drew a sword and yelled two throats, "Stand", "Cover the ears" and so on. Going in, he still kept his eyes straight, like a puppet, rushing forward, Xiao Hong was also frightened, and ran Jiang Lingfei forward, running for fear that he would be trampled to death.
The camp was in a mess, the pots and pans rolled down, and even the horses were restless. Some soldiers who had better strength and weren't deceived by the magic sound, anxious Zhongsheng Zhi pulled the sleeping bag out of his bag, pulled out cotton and camel wool and twisted into small groups, and then chased up to block the ears of his companions, but it also had little effect, even because They blocked the other's way, and there weren't a few in the group.
In this situation, if the army of the night wolf witches is killed at this time, I am afraid that there is no chance. Yun Yifeng had a numbness on his back. He took Cuihua and tried to block it in front, but he heard that erratic voice suddenly changed the tone, no longer like a woman sobbing at a low speed, but like a sea monster fan sound, suddenly sharpened!
The soldier responsible for protecting Li Yan was also affected. He covered his ears with one hand and dragged the quilt with his other hand. He tried to cover Li Yan's head, but was suddenly pushed by the opponent. tent.
"Pingle King!"
Li Yan ran like a bear, but it was rare and brave. But this fart is not as good as the intimidating bravery. He is vague and does not know what he is doing. He just feels very upset in his heart, so he desperately wants to find the person who cries and laughs. , Pinch to death, or hammer to death, or whatever you want. He was groaning all over, exhausted, but couldn't stop, and finally exhausted, his eyes were red and grabbed the people around him, opened his mouth and bit him hard.
Yun Yifeng flew a punch to stun the person, and threw him into a broken tent on the side of the road.
The situation is worse than Li Yan, there are as many as 10,000 people. Stimulated by that sharp voice, the soldiers who were chasing me before you ran forward, and the anxiety in my heart became more and more difficult to relieve. A light fire like a cannonball filled with explosives would burst.
Yun Yifeng boarded a high post and was frightened. At this moment, the sun is shining like blood, and in the endless desert, tens of thousands of generals are mad because of the sound of the magic, and begin to tear and attack each other, like a crazy beast that has lost its mind. He was worried that the army of the night wolf tribe would come out of chaos. Now let's see where the opponent's shot is needed. I'm afraid that he has made up his mind from the beginning to kill the army of the Alliance.
Jiang Lingfei shouted not far away: "Take your thunder with you, follow me!"
Yun Yifeng suddenly responded, and touched Cuihua's side, the small but loud wolves chasing the xylophone has always been packed in the cloth pocket! He threw his whip and drove him
the steed chased him.
Xiaohong led the way, Cuihua followed closely, one red, one black and two lights and shadows, like a thunderbolt, swept across the desert, and rushed towards Stonehenge.
Fortunately, at this time, the sound of the wind was weakening, and the sound of the demon ear also faded a little. The sober soldiers took the opportunity to catch up, plugged some of their ears, and carried the injured aside.
Yerten was shocked and worked with Yin Zhu to catch up with Ji Yanran: "What kind of thing is this?"
"The dementor sound." Mei Zhusong also came from the other end. "When I was studying the strange story in my early years, I saw it occasionally in the book, but it used the stone flute as a device, and the witch set up an altar to play it. It is deceptive to people who have heard the wind for dozens of miles and have never heard of it. "
"This is not the way to go." Yinzhu anxiously said, "the weather at night is unpredictable, and it won't be long before there will be strong winds." There are still at least half a round of red days, if it will be completely dark, so Many people are restless, afraid that there will be more trouble.
"Yun'er and Ling Fei have passed." Ji Yanran said, "As the order continues, the soldiers will be blocked by ears and trimmed in place."
Yinzhu said: "It's better to order first and retreat. After the mystery is eliminated, we can discuss the next step."
"It's useless," Yerten said. "No matter how fast the war horse can run, there can't be a sound from the heights, unless it can escape a hundred miles overnight. Besides, there is morale for combat."
Yinzhu anxiously said: "may-"
"Master Yunmen and Jiang Shaoxia have gone to break the line." Yerten glanced at Ji Yanran, "the beams are talented, and those two are martial arts leaders. We just wait for the good news in the place."
He sounded like a compliment, but inside it was 10% shirk responsibility. This strange sound came out of nothing, and he could do nothing. In that case, it would be better to throw the pot to the beam, because the other party had already taken the initiative After Stonehenge, it is best to break nature, not to break it. The Alliance Army retreats in a panic, and the news spreads, which is also the responsibility of Daliang.
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