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By | 2021年2月18日

y handed me the blanket and whispered: “When I was a kid, when I was picking up garbage in an open-pit 西安桑拿网 coal mine town on the outskirts of Green City, Noli Mountain, it was so cold in winter. Wearing a tattered dress that I picked up will not feel cold, don’t underestimate me, my physique is very good, like a mother!” The

raft carried us down the river, the river slowly flowing westward, In fact, we want to paddle to the other side of the river, but now even if the four of us paddling hard with the oars made of flying spears, the raft is still brought into the center 西安夜网论坛 of the river by the current. Sometimes only a little bit closer to the shore on the other side.

I think in this state, if I want to get to the other side, at least I have to walk a few kilometers downstream downstream.

87. The wasteland is my home (2)

It was only at the moment when two knights riding two ancient Borai horses appeared at the 新西安夜网 place where we were crossing the river, we realized that the distance between us and Mingqian was only a small half-day distance. If we were in a smooth wasteland, At this time their Kuai Ma can catch up with us, but at this time we can only look at each other across the river. I can even see Ming Qian’s distorted face from a distance, cursing in his mouth. On the other hand, Dayi, who was riding a horse, looked at the Ulutu River in a daze, trying to drive the Gubolai horse 西安夜生活网 into the river to experiment with the depth of the water, but the horse stepped into the river with a hoof. After that, he refused to step on the other leg any more, but retreated with a snort.

At this time, Kuz smiled very cheaply, singing loudly in the middle of the river in a very unique orc language, for fear that Ming Qian and Dayi on the other side would 西安夜生活论坛 not see us. Ming Qian’s eyes followed Kuz’s singing, and he urged the Gubolai horse to chase us along the river bank. The Gubolai horse was chasing us like a gust of wind, but it was always with us. At an interval of ten meters, Ming Qian took an ironwood longbow