Han Moze and Liu Rushuang participate in a celebration banquet in the main hall of the city Lord's house.

On the other side, yellow wolf king, argali king and black cat king took their men to Hara desert.

In addition to the blue sky, there are wisps of clouds, in addition to the ups and downs of yellow sand, there are some nearly dry trees and grass.

The king of argali humped his back and gasped for breath in his old age: "I don't know where the rattan king is buried in such a big desert?"

The Yellow wolf king stretched out his tongue, opened his mouth wide and gasped, and his face was fierce and did not answer.

The black cat's eyes swept over the mountains piled up by yellow sand. Her round eyes twinkled and she said in a sharp voice, "the king of rattan must have been buried in a place without grass. How could there be other life in the place where the big head is?"

"Nonsense, how can that big head allow other vegetation around? Let's start looking separately now." The king of argali said in his voice that he turned and left in a direction.

The king of black cat wagged his tail and left with more than a thousand elves of all colors wagging their tails.

The Yellow wolf king spits out his tongue and walks forward in disgust. His face is fierce. It's really troublesome! He really wants to destroy human beings like that poisonous spider!

Hundreds of gray wolves followed.

In the mansion of the Lord of Qingyuan City, the banquet ended after almost two hours.

Qin Ao stopped Han Moze and Liu Rushuang, who were ready to go out, bowed down and said, "the emperor, the empress may as well stay in Qingyuan City for a long time, so as to appreciate the local culture of the north. The city Lord will prepare everything."

Han Mo Ze's eyes narrowed slightly and said in a deep voice: "I know the good intentions of the Lord Qin, but there are still important matters to be dealt with in the imperial court, so I am going to leave here in the afternoon."

Since the Lord of the city is not so proud, he is sorry

Han Mo Ze hooked the corner of his mouth and walked out with Liu Rushuang.

In the afternoon, Han Moze and Liu Rushuang sat in the carriage and went out of a green arch of Qingyuan City.

Liu Rushuang, as usual, nestled in the arms of Han Mo Ze, frowned slightly and said, "Ze, I have read the book of heaven before. There are more than ten kinds of monsters recorded on it. Each monster has its own special skills. For example, this time, poisonous spiders kill people with their poisonous hooks, and the killers of the last blood banquet were sucked up, leading to mental depression. These are enough to show those demons The power of monsters can't be underestimated. So when all the monsters show up, there will be a lot of human casualties. I wonder what we should do to reduce human casualties? "

Han Moze looked at Liu Rushuang lying in his arms. His eyes were full of warmth, and he said, "frost son, I have sent many people to investigate the whereabouts of monsters. If we find out, we will deal with those monsters at the first time. Do you think this is OK?"

Liu Rushuang nodded with a light smile: "well, it's OK."

Han Mo Ze was fascinated by Liu Rushuang's sweet smile, and could not help but bow his head and kiss Liu Rushuang's small mouth.

Liu Rushuang has a cold sweat on his face. Sure enough, He Ze will be kiss no matter what he says.

At the top of the carriage, Le Zhengyu heard the gasping in the car, turned his eyes and continued to sleep. He saved many people and soldiers who died of poisoning in recent days. He was exhausted.

Lianjiuhua saw that Meiye's face was a little pale, and laughed: "aren't you very fierce? Or the four hall leaders of the blood banquet? How did you get hurt? "