After listening to the shouting of the seven people and seeing these guys finally finishing their work, Li Xiuyuan walked out of the tent.
Looking at the dried meats on the grill, he couldn't help but say: "Not bad, we can leave tomorrow!"
Afraid that these guys would starve after entering the ruins, and in order to sharpen the murderous intention of the three women, Li Xiuyuan also tried his best.
With the experience of two battles, the seven of them would not panic all of a sudden after entering the ruins.
And there is only so much I can do for these guys.
When he arrived at the snow mountain ruins, he was about to fight for his own chance. Just like on the Shura battlefield, he could only help his friends as much as possible before entering.
Once you enter, you have to do your own thing.
"Since you don't want to eat wolf meat, then I will reward you..."
When he came to the fire, Li Xiuyuan added wood to the fire and started a fire, thinking about how to comfort these guys at night.
It wasn't until everyone returned to the camp after washing up and smelled the strong aroma of meat that Murong Zhilan screamed in surprise, looked at Li Xiuyuan and asked, "What delicious food did you cook?"
Baili Yunyan sniffed it gently, looked at Tantai Mingyue and said with a smile: "This is not the taste of wolf meat. It seems that we are in for a treat tonight!"
Tantai Mingyue looked at the two of them and smiled and said: "You can drink and eat meat with confidence tonight. If I am not wrong, we will set off tomorrow, right?"
When Feng Yun heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you leaving here? Do you want to come back with a few more wild wolves?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and smiled lightly: "I just want to try to get rid of the murderous intention of the three of you and temper yourself outside the ruins. Since the goal has been achieved, it is natural to leave!"
After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Murong Zhilan, then took out the spices and sprinkled them into the pot!
A strong fragrance suddenly penetrated everyone's nostrils, and even Baili Yunyan shouted that he couldn't stand the temptation of this smell, and he would have to drink two glasses before giving up.
Tantai Mingyue glared at her and said, "In your eyes, you only have food to eat. Be careful of being sold for a delicious meal!"
Li Xiuyuan ignored the fight between the two, but took out a jar of spiritual wine and slapped it away. He looked at everyone and said quietly: "You can drink freely today. When we wake up tomorrow, we will leave here."
Looking at Tantai Mingyue who was hesitant to speak, he said: "The injuries on your bodies will be almost gone by the time you reach Tag Snow Mountain."
Tantai Mingyue thought for a moment and then said: "That's right, our speed is not too slow. We have to wait until everyone in the Snowfield Holy Land is almost there before we can find the ruins, right?"
Seeing Li Xiuyuan say seriously, she didn't want to wait until this guy left before she would be hurt by others again.
After all, this adventure is expected to be a mixed bag, and there will be something for everyone.
Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly, picked up the sprinkling vat in front of him, and poured it into everyone's cups.
He looked up at the sky and said quietly: "Since it is an adventure, there must be unknown dangers!"
...
When a new moon hung in the sky, a vat of newly brewed spiritual wine from bamboo leaves had been drunk to the sky. Baili Yunyan and Murong Zhilan, who was too drunk, got into the tent early.
The four people in Fengyun, who had drunk an unknown amount, were too drunk to wake up. They didn't even say hello, so they helped each other back to the tent to rest.
Li Xiudi, who had only drank two glasses of spiritual wine, sighed inwardly, thinking that he couldn't sleep peacefully tonight.
Everyone is drunk together, how can they have any fighting ability?
Even Tantai Mingyue, who seemed to be still awake in front of her, probably wouldn't last more than an hour before she would become drunk.
Tantai Mingyue, with two red clouds flying on her face, smiled and said: "These guys are really greedy."
Li Xiuyuan sighed and said: "They have been too tense these days, which is not a good thing after all. It's good to relax a little while this is still a safe place."
"You will think about them." Tantai Mingyue smiled and said: "I have seen that you have not relaxed much during this journey. Or is there some secret hidden in you?"
"Who doesn't have secrets?" Li Xiuyuan replied with a smile: "It's just that I will try to keep it."
"Okay." Tantai Mingyue laughed out loud, and after thinking for a while, she asked, "Are you going to separate from us as soon as you arrive at Tag Snow Mountain?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at this proud daughter of the Wuji Holy Land and nodded.
"I have too many troubles, and I don't want to drag you down."
After thinking for a while, he continued: "Our paths are different after all. Even if we enter together and leave together, there will always be a day when we separate."
"You have the Holy Land to rely on. Even if you encounter danger in the ruins, ordinary monks will weigh the consequences. Unlike me, I have no one to rely on and don't have to worry about gains and losses."
"Remember that after entering the ruins, something big will happen, and the seven of you must not be separated. As long as the seven of you are together, no one will dare to come and take your ideas."
The light in front of the fire was dim. Fortunately, the moonlight and starlight in the sky shone quietly on the two of them, making their eyes not so dark.
Tantai Mingyue sighed, looked at him and said seriously: "It seems that you have really experienced a lot of unknown things, otherwise you wouldn't have arranged it so carefully."
"I've been timid since I was a child, and I'm afraid of death, so I have to think of Zhou Xiang as much as possible in everything." Li Xiuyuan thought about his past and felt that the guy in front of him was just like Huangfu Qingmei.
"The so-called coward... who is different? Who is not afraid of death?"
Tantai Mingyue took the spiritual tea from Li Xiuyuan and took a sip.
...
After drinking two cups of spiritual tea, Tantai Mingyue, who was too drunk, also hid in the tent. Before leaving, she looked at Li Xiuyuan with a wry smile and said, "I'm going to cause you trouble again tonight."
Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and said, "I'll catch up on some sleep on the way tomorrow."
Whether he wanted to or not, he had to hold on for one more night. The main reason why these guys were drunk was because of the food and wine he arranged.
On the desolate grassland, a fire was burning gently, and it was estimated that no one could see a thin figure spinning around the camp.
Just because nothing happened last night doesn't mean tonight is safe.
Under the reflection of the firelight and starlight, Li Xiuyuan, who was dressed in a night-black shirt, would quietly blend himself into the boundless night.
The thin shadow seemed to only need a gust of night wind to blow him away like a fallen leaf.
Li Xiuyuan silently released his consciousness and glanced around.
Then he pulled over his animal blanket and clothes and slept in the shadow in front of the fire.
The difference from last night was that when he fell asleep, he had put the iron sword under his head and placed the iron bow and arrows beside him.
Just after midnight, when the night was deepest, the cool breeze blowing from the extreme north had a faint smell of horse manure, which made Li Xiuyuan, who had a keen sense of smell, instantly open his eyes.
After only two nights of silence, the bandits on the grassland and the killers in Yinchuan City could no longer hold back.
The released spiritual consciousness locked on the twenty or so horses coming from the north. Carrying an iron bow and holding an iron sword, Li Xiuyuan quickly walked towards the camp.
Just like that night, he couldn't let the flames of war burn into the camp.
The bandits in the distance rushed towards the camp with faint fire like a whirlwind. They all drew out their long knives and were ready to fight at any time.
I don't know if he is afraid of the bandits and killers in front of him, or if he wants to provide protection in the dark night to the young man holding a bow and arrow.
The crescent moon in the sky was obscured by the empty clouds, and the grassland was instantly invisible.
Only the top of the snow-capped mountains in the distance shone with a faint silver light.
In the dark night, Li Xiuyuan quietly bent his bow like the moon, looked ahead quietly with his spiritual consciousness, drew the bow and aimed at the galloping horse, and then released the bowstring.
"Buzz!" The sound of the bowstring vibrating was particularly shocking at night.
The arrow that shot through the night also passed through the chest of the bandit on horseback. A stream of blood sprayed in the night sky, instantly covering the face of his companion behind him with blood.
Before the running bandits could recover, another arrow flew from the dark night.
When the second bandit on horseback fell, the twenty or so people following him finally grabbed the reins, jumped off their horses and scattered in all directions.
In the eyes of the bandits, in this dark night, he could easily shoot his companion with an arrow, and the arrow pierced the chest.
In this way, the dark grassland now is like daylight in the eyes of the other party.
The bandit on horseback came to his senses and saw his two companions being pierced by the sudden iron arrow. He reacted very quickly, jumped off the horse, scattered in all directions, and ran towards the place where the iron arrow flew.
The distance between the two sides must be shortened in the shortest possible time, otherwise they will become living targets for their opponents.
Because their companions were hit by arrows, these bandits no longer had any scruples, and fanned out to surround Li Xiuyuan in the darkness.
That is, they couldn't find an opponent shooting arrows in the dark, but they targeted the camp with a blaze of fire.
Li Xiuyuan, who was hidden in the darkness of the night, remained unmoved. He just pulled the bowstring and shot one iron arrow after another into the boundless night.
Whenever an iron arrow was shot, either the bandit would let out a scream, or the horse that had been hit by the arrow would fall to the grass and howl in agony.
He flipped the bandit on his back to the ground, and another feather arrow narrowly missed a bandit's cheek and flew away.
The bandits on the grassland were good at riding and shooting, and they pressed their bodies as close to the ground as possible during the charge. This made it difficult for Li Xiuyuan's iron arrows to directly threaten them.
For a moment, with the sound of footsteps getting clearer and clearer, nearly twenty bandits rushed towards Li Xiuyuan vaguely. The consciousness he released could even see the anger in the bandits' eyes.
Quietly, a life-threatening iron arrow flew out of Li Xiuyuan's hand again. After a muffled groan sounded in the dark night, he silently put away the bow and arrow in his hand.
The distance between the two sides has been extremely close, and the next step is a close fight.
No one had time to draw their bows and shoot arrows. The bandits who rushed up finally saw the boy's appearance clearly, and rushed directly towards Li Xiuyuan.
The bandit following behind roared lowly and waved the long knife in his hand, intending to cut the young man in half with one blow.
Amidst the yells and curses, the bandits rushed over.
Li Xiuyuan held the iron sword in his hand, slipped his feet, and avoided one of the bandits who was carrying a fierce force. The blade of his right hand slashed out a black lightning, and a stream of blood burst out in the night.
As the sword slashed through the snow, the bandit who was charging at him with a long sword wailed, suddenly fell forward, and fell heavily on the field, a trail of blood splattered.
The bandit who passed by turned his blade and turned to slash at Li Xiuyuan.
If it were Feng Yun and the others, they would probably not be able to avoid the chop of the bandit in front of them, but Li Xiuyuan was so familiar with the bandit's long knife that he could chop down the flying flowers and fallen leaves in front of him with his eyes closed.
The night was deep, and these bandits were relying on their intuition after being in the grasslands for a long time.
In the eyes of Li Xiuyuan, who was holding the iron sword, there was no difference between day and night in the back hill of the academy.
Right now, he was looking at the world with his heart and observing all the bandits in front of him.
He easily turned around and flew away, avoiding the bandit's sword attack from above. Then he slashed out with the iron sword in his right hand, and a black lightning slashed out a terrifying sword energy.
In an instant, he pierced the chest of the oncoming bandit with a sword, bringing with it a fountain-like blood arrow, which stained his Ruye shirt and also dyed his expressionless face red.
