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Chapter 69 070: Desert Boundary

After this run, Ma Haohao went straight to the edge of the grassland before stopping.

The flourishing grassland has receded, and only the yellow sand Gobi is left with sporadic green grass dotted on the dry yellow land.

Ma Haohao's legs were numb, and her few spiritual powers were almost exhausted in this escape.

"Master, senior brother, are we getting rid of them?" Ma Hao gasped for breath, couldn't support herself and fell to the ground, stretching her legs into a big character.

Ma Haohao knows exactly how he ran and whether he has thrown off the pursuers.

This question is just for reassurance.

Ma Haohao had a premonition that Chen Jiuzhi and those evil spirits had been thrown away by a large distance, and they would not be able to catch up with them for a while.

From the moment he led Tang Mingqiong out of the shield barrier, Ma Haohao had faintly noticed that the speed of the evil spirit's actions had slowed down significantly.

In addition, she was like a divine help along the way, and the spiritual energy in her body was inexhaustible... She couldn't help but wonder, did Tang Mingqiong do something secretly?
Ma took a good breath, thinking about the possibility of Tang Mingqiong's secret attack.

With his cultivation methods, it is not impossible to turn Chen Jiu's army back without anyone noticing.

If she hadn't been in the way, Tang Mingqiong probably would have taken care of them a long time ago.

Ma Haohao was fascinated as soon as he thought about the problem.

The system really couldn't stand her appearance like a woman, and reminded her with a big exclamation mark in his mind.

[System: Cough!Host!Pay attention to the image! (.ˇˇ.)]

Ma Haohao's legs were aching, and he was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers, and he didn't care about his image.

[Ma Haohao: Xiao Shou, as a human being, you can't be too burdened with being an idol. 】

[System: (￢_￢) But, I heard from grandma that if you sit down after running, your butt will get bigger~]

【Ma Haohao:...】

[System: Host, do you want to become a big butt? →_→】

【Ma Haohao:...】

[Ma Haohao: Never mind, let's sit down and relax first. 】

[System: ...("▔▔▔)] What kind of lazy late-stage cancer host is this???
……

Tang Mingqiong was about to reply when she turned around and saw Ma Hao sitting on the ground with her legs spread wide.

"..." The words that came to the mouth were not true, and it was not true if I didn't say them, so I had to swallow them back into my throat.

He absent-mindedly responded, and turned his back not to look at Ma Haohao.

But he heard the man panting endlessly behind him.

Tang Mingqiong only blamed himself for having too good hearing, Luo Qingyu's voice was soft and urgent, as if it was pressed tightly against his ear.

Reminiscent of the glimpse just now, she was dripping with sweat, her temples were slightly damp, her small cherry mouth was slightly open, and her eyes were full of damp water vapor.

Fei is a sentence "see no evil, do not listen to evil" can be summed up clearly.

Tang Mingqiong closed his eyes and recited a few heart-cleaning mantras silently. After a while, he calmly said, "After resting, continue on your way. At the current speed, Chen Jiuzhi will catch up soon."

"...Are you still running?" Ma Haohao thought that he had escaped from Shengtian, but when he heard the bad news that he was still running, he lay down plaintively, and his legs protested seriously.

The total number of steps I have run over the past 20 years is less than the number of steps I have run in one day today.

Mahao said that running is indeed one of the sports she hates the most, and she never wants to run again in her life!

Tang Mingqiong opened his eyes and looked at her, then quickly looked away.

"You can keep running if you want. There is a desert ahead, so just run if you are not afraid of lack of water."

Ma Haohao wanted to stop running, and when he heard that he might be short of water, he shook his head again and again: "No, no, I don't want to run, and I won't run again."

Tang Mingqiong couldn't help laughing when she heard her exaggerated tone.

It was just running for a few hours with spiritual power. Listening to Luo Qingyu's words, it seemed worse than killing her.

In the past, which practiced body skills and sword moves was not a hundred times more tiring than this one?She lost her soul, but became more squeamish.

Tang Mingqiong suppressed her smile, didn't urge her anymore, and took advantage of the situation and sat down on the ground.

After Ma Hao's face was no longer red and he was out of breath, he got up and cleaned the yellow sand off his clothes, and pulled her up to continue on his way.

……

Leaving the border of the grassland and continuing forward, the further you go in, the less green vegetation becomes.

At first, we could still see the tenacious weeds covering the sand and gravel thinly. After walking for a short distance, there was only a long piece of yellow sand in sight.

The golden-yellow sand dunes are winding with horned dragons, and the towering sand mountains and peaks are shining with golden light in the afterglow of the setting sun, just like golden mountains with rare treasures buried in them.

The sun sets on the long river, and the lonely smoke in the desert.

Ma Haohao doesn't feel tired at this time.

I don't know if it's because of the peculiar structure of the small secret realm, the sun in the desert seems to be lower than in other places.

The sky was cloudless, except for a red sun hanging low, as if you could hold the setting sun in your hands with just one stretch of your hand.

Ma Haohao thought this way, and really stretched out her hand, pretending to be able to pick the sun and the moon.

The setting sun was smaller than the palm of her hand.

Ma Hao half-squinted his eyes, held "it" tightly in his hand, and gently placed it on Tang Mingqiong's palm: "The Mingsha is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the sun and moon in your hand. Senior brother, I give this sunset to you, you Will you feel happier?"

"..." Tang Mingqiong curled up his fingertips slightly, knowing that what Ma Haohao put in his hands was just a meaningless cloud of air, but it seemed that he really held a round of "sunset".

As soon as his palm warmed up, he withdrew his hand, but secretly clenched it tightly inside his sleeve.

[System: Report to the host, the male protagonist’s love value has increased by 15%, and the current love value is 30%!Well done, host! 】

The increase in love value came without warning, Ma Haohao was slightly taken aback.

Whether picking the sun and the moon or sending the sunset away, it's just that she feels the situation and takes advantage of it.

An unintentional remark in exchange for 15 points of love is simply a surprise!
Ma Hao felt like the African chief who had been hit in the head by a million-dollar jackpot.

Happiness came so fast like a tornado, she couldn't believe it was real!
[System: Host, you always know how to attack the hero this time, right? (`▽)]

[Ma Haohao: Well, I understand.The male protagonist likes literary style, and I will transform into a literary girl in the future. 】

Ma Haohao didn't expect that Tang Mingqiong was still a literary youth, and it was rare for her to be a literary artist in decades, but she didn't expect Tang Mingqiong to be good at this ♂.

[System: What and what, shouldn't it be to rely on sincerity to attack the hero and complete the task! (.￣□￣)】

[Ma Haohao: Yes, that's right, relying on sincerity. 】

[System: That's about the same.I just learned a phrase recently, which is called Jin Chengzhi, Jinshi is opened~╰(*︶`*)╯】

[Ma Haohao: Mmm, you are right.Xiao Shou, do you have any books on literature and art, please lend me a few for viewing. 】

【System: (╯‵ ′)╯Did you listen to the words below! 】

Ma Haohao was dazzled by joy, her love value increased by 15 points, breaking through the 30% mark all of a sudden, she didn't have the heart to listen to the system showing off its newly learned vocabulary.

Feeling refreshed on happy occasions, Ma Haohao no longer complained about Tang Mingqiong making her run for several hours, and followed Tang Mingqiong with her head held high.

She plans to experience the scenery of the desert again, and stimulate her few literary and artistic cells.

Tang Mingqiong in front of her stopped suddenly, and blocked her with his hand: "Be careful, there is quicksand ahead."

(End of this chapter)