"What are you going to do?" asked Zhao Yuan tomorrow.

"What else can we do? We will run away from each other. You should leave quickly. If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

"Hey, what do you mean we will leave quickly? Are we together? What if we leave, what if you are caught by Liu Xiaotian and then call us out?" Tomorrow glared at Zhao Yuan and said.

"Ah...ah...I'll just talk, I'll talk...We are on the same front, we must unite, if we want to leave, we will go together..."

Zhao Yuan's body was shocked, and he suddenly thought of something terrible. If these two nuns figured it out, killed him to silence him, and then took his body to seek credit, wouldn't they be fine?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuan did not dare to leave alone, but instead reminded the two ruthless nuns that were ruthless and miserable.

The best way is to overcome the current difficulties, find an opportunity in the future, and leave the two nuns secretly.

These two nuns are too dangerous. They don’t say anything about moody and turn against each other. If they offend them that day, they won’t know how they died.

After discussing, the three of them decided to go away immediately to avoid the night of dreams.

Zhao Yuan took some crystals and placed them on his body, and wrote a letter to Wan Ling'er, burying them in the place where the crystals are placed at the entrance of the cave. As long as Wan Ling'er digs the crystals, he will definitely find the letter paper.

When Zhao Yuan dig out a pile of top-quality crystals casually, the two nuns' eyes were straightened. In the end, Zhao Yuan had to divide some of them, and the two nuns gave up.

After they were ready, the two took Zhao Yuan to fly with their swords. The two nuns did not dare to be arrogant. They flew along the ground in the snowy fields of the forest, and flew along the Xiaoyang Mountains to Dayang Mountain outside Xujiaqiao, and then followed the mountains to a small town thousands of miles away.

The world card is the highest pass.

Jiepai Xiong Pass is not a level, but the name of a small city. The city is low and dilapidated, surrounded by plains and hills, without any obstacles. As for why it is called Jiepai Xiong Pass, history is no longer verified. There are too many related legends, real and false, and it is impossible to distinguish.

For Zhao Yuan, this place is too close to Xujiaqiao. According to his opinion, it will take at least a few thousand miles to fly. However, although the two nuns lived on the mountain, they were spoiled since childhood. They flew thousands of miles apart and had reached their limit. Those who were dying had to find a place to rest.

It was noon the next day.

The three of them found a secluded place, pressed the flying sword, and walked towards the gate of Jiepaixiong Pass.

The city gate was wide open, and the copper nails on the gate had been corroded. Judging from the decaying door shaft, the door should not be closed.

There are no guards to guard.

On both sides of the city gate, some villagers placed some mountain products and wild game for sale. There were constant streams of people coming and going. From time to time, large-scale ponies passed by, and they looked very prosperous, unlike the city gate, without vitality.

The famine in the Qin Empire did not seem to have spread here.

The three of them mixed into the crowd and entered the city gate.

Even though the three of them were low-key, they attracted countless people to look at each other. After all, Mingyue and the other two were too beautiful, and they were wearing nun robes. What's more, behind them, a handsome young man was followed, which made people think a lot...

...

Looking at the curious gazes around him, Zhao Yuan complained secretly, lowered his head and thought to himself how to get rid of these two nuns.

Finally, the three of them arrived at a clean inn.

The name of the inn is very impressive, called "Xiongguan Inn". It is probably because the owner of the shop is too lazy to think about the name, so he directly used the second half of the name of the small town and added the word "Inn".

The inn is completely inconsistent with the name, without the slightest momentum of "majestic pass", the pattern is narrow and extremely simple.

Zhao Yuan originally wanted two rooms, but was stopped tomorrow, but he only wanted one room. The shopkeeper looked at Zhao Yuan with surprise and admiration, and more of an ambiguous look. Zhao Yuan had no choice but to take the opportunity to escape, but tomorrow saw through it, so he had to follow the two nuns into the guest room.

The guest room is small and the bed is not big.

Moreover, you need to carry water outside when washing the room, and you have to go to a special bathhouse in the inn when taking a bath, which is very troublesome.

What surprised Zhao Yuan was that the two delicate nuns seemed to care about this hard life, and they actually called the waiter to bring a big wooden barrel. The two nuns did not bother to take turns to make hot water, and were very patient.

When Zhao Yuan saw the two nuns busy, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Do they want to take a shower in the room?

Zhao Yuan doesn't need to rack his brains to think, because he will soon know the result.

The two nuns summoned a large number of items, clothes, towels, food, clothes and clothes from the Sumeru Ring.

Zhao Yuan naturally didn't know that when the two nuns rushed to Wanjia from Shenlong Mountain, they prepared for their permanent residence and almost moved Ci Xinzhai to empty their bodies, throwing all the slightly more valuable things into the Sumeru Ring.

really!

The two nuns want to take a bath.

In amazement, Mingyue took off all her clothes with a open face and sat in a wooden barrel full of water. It made Zhao Yuan's eyes almost drip blood.

Zhao Yuan never regards himself as a gentleman, so he naturally does not look at him. What's more, the bright moon is stupid and unscrupulous, so Zhao Yuan is even more and more unruly.

"Zhao Yuan, turn around." What's different from Mingyue's simplicity is that Ming Ri knew and ordered Zhao Yuan to turn around.

"Oh..." Zhao Yuan swallowed.

There was a rustling sound of taking off clothes, and then another sound of going into the water. The sound was heard by Zhao Yuan's blood veins.

"Okay, you can turn around."

Zhao Yuan turned around and saw that tomorrow had already entered the wooden barrel, his whole body was soaked in water, with only one head outside. Instead, the bright moon rubbed his body openly, and stood up from time to time to stretch her graceful body and her smooth and smooth skin.

"Zhao Yuan, do you want to wash together?" Mingyue asked.

"Ah...ah...ahah..."

"You are stupid. How can you hold the three of us like such a small wooden barrel?" Tomorrow kicked Mingyue in the water.

"Yes, Zhao Yuan, find a bigger bucket next time." Mingyue looked regretful and rubbed her hands gently on her chest.

"Yeah... I must find a bigger bucket next time."

Zhao Yuan nodded repeatedly. He felt that his throat was smoking, and his body's reaction became stronger and stronger. He had to practice the "quietness" in the brute force realm to cool down his boiling blood quickly. If this continues, he probably won't be able to live for a few days.

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