The leader of the 13th Wing of Mongolia, a heroic man named Canglang Temujin, walked in front of Ren Ya leisurely, a rare smile appeared on his face, and said: "Hi! We meet again."
When Ren Ya saw this person, he immediately frowned, an unhappy look appeared on his face, and said, "So, I am really unlucky! I can see you twice in one day."
"Haha!" Temujin was not angry at all. He chuckled twice and said, "I never thought that you are not only good at riding a horse, but also have such high martial arts skills. How about it? Are you interested in trying it with me?"
Ren Ya narrowed her eyes slowly and said faintly, "Leader of the Thirteen Wings of Mongolia, how can I be your opponent?" Immediately, Ren Ya slowly took Zhou Yi's arm and said softly, "It's getting late. I'm a little tired. Brother Azhe, let's go back! Everyone must have fun tonight!"
After saying that, Ren Ya quickly grabbed Zhou Yi and ran towards Aunt Qiqige's house at great speed.
Looking at Renya's figure quickly going away, Temujin suddenly smiled knowingly, and whispered quietly in a voice that only he could hear: "Interesting."
On the way back.
Zhou Yi said jokingly: "Why? Weren't you so high-spirited when you defeated Jochi just now? Why did you become so weak after meeting Temujin?"
Ren Ya rolled her eyes at Zhou Yi and said, "Although Jochi is strong, I am at least confident that I can win. However, I am not sure about Temujin at all. I never thought that such a master could be found in a small Mongolian tribe."
"Indeed." Zhou Yi couldn't help but look serious when he said this, "But in terms of momentum, this Temujin is no less powerful than the Happy of the Mi Sect. He can be said to be one of the top players in the world!"
"Then..." Ren Ya suddenly became interested, her eyes flickered, and she asked Zhou Yi, "If Brother Qianbei recovers his strength, are you sure you can defeat him?"
"This... probably only has a fifty-fifty chance!" Zhou Yi said, then suddenly laughed bitterly, "My meridians have almost been shattered by the Toad Skill. I don't know when I can recover."
"Don't worry!" Ren Ya suddenly grabbed Zhou Yi's shoulder and said with a smile: "Good luck will come to you. I believe that Brother Zhou Yi will recover soon!"
"Haha! Then I'll borrow your good words!"
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It was already 1pm when Zhou Yi exited the game. He realized that he had missed the studio's lunch hour. He felt something was wrong and rushed downstairs.
As soon as Zhou Yi went downstairs, he found that the entire living room on the second floor was empty and the dining table had been cleared, obviously everyone had already eaten. Fortunately, Tang Xin had left a bowl of rice for Zhou Yi in the kitchen. He secretly thanked God that this girl had not forgotten him.
Zhou Yi had just served the meal when he found a girl lying on the sofa: Tang Xin!
Girls really aren't good at staying up late. They couldn't stand it after just one night. But think about it, after Tang Xin's family incident, she worked very hard in the studio. Not only did she fight in the game every day, she also managed the night shift network downstairs and took care of the three meals a day for such a large studio. Even a man like Zhou Yi would definitely feel the burden.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yi's eyes suddenly softened. He slowly bent down, picked up the blanket that fell on the ground, and gently covered Yang Lu with it. However, his eyes involuntarily swept to Tang Xin's chest again. Normally, Tang Xin wore loose clothes, and Zhou Yi didn't think about this issue. However, the T-shirt on her body and the flat sleeping position at this moment immediately revealed Tang Xin's good figure.
Zhou Yi couldn't help swallowing a few times and whispered: "I didn't expect her figure to be so good!"
After dinner, Zhou Yi quickly returned to the gaming equipment. Although the studio did not assign any tasks to Zhou Yi, he still felt very guilty and wanted to recover his strength as soon as possible to create some profits for the studio.
But in between the turns, he couldn't help but fantasize: If I were to marry a wife, someone like Tang Xin would be great! She's pretty, good at housework, and a good cook, especially that big ****. If... ...
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The next morning, the wildfire event of last night came to an end. Today, the entire Qiyan tribe seemed to be silent. Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the wooden boards, and he found it a little dazzling.
Zhou Yi then realized that it was already three o'clock in the morning. Normally, he should have started working by now, but no one seemed to be urging him today. He packed his clothes and walked out of the house, only to find that Aunt Qiqige was already hanging clothes outside to dry.
Seeing Zhou, Aunt Qiqige suddenly showed a rare smile and said, "Azhe! Are you awake? By the way, the clan leader said last night that after you wake up, you should go to him. He has something important to discuss with you."
Huh? Temujin is looking for me
Zhou Yi was a little surprised, but after all, it was still on someone else's territory, so Zhou Yi nodded. He originally wanted to take Ren Ya with him, but he didn't expect that this girl really didn't get along with Tuoba Ye, so Zhou Yi had to go alone.
Zhou Yi strode into a yurt. This place was very similar to the courtyard where the ordinary tribesmen lived. There was no decoration at all because of Tuoba Ye's identity, which immediately made Zhou Yi feel good about it.
As soon as they met, they saw Temujin sitting steadily in the middle hall, and sitting on his left was the oldest elder of the Qiyan tribe. The other two people in the tent were Bailu Timur, the think tank of the Thirteen Wings, and the guard Chilaowen.
Chi Lao Wen is a sturdy man with a full beard and eyes as sharp as an eagle of prey. He looks like a devil. With him as a guard by his side, people can avoid him without any need to move anyone.
"Brother Azhe is here, that's great, please sit down!" Tuoba Ye said with a smile.
Zhou Yi was startled and glanced around the hall. Seeing that there were three empty seats on each side, he sat down on the last seat on the right.
"Oh! By the way, Miss Chinatsu, why didn't you come with Brother Azhe?" Temujin said.
Zhou Yi shrugged helplessly and said, "She has the mentality of a child. I hope the clan leader won't take offense!"
"Haha! No wonder, no wonder, I also think she is very interesting." Temujin suddenly laughed and said, "Originally, asking about the details is not the way of hospitality of the Qiyan tribe, but it really makes me curious that two masters like these suddenly come to my Qiyan tribe!"
Zhou Yi nodded and said, "I can understand it from my position!" Zhou Yi was puzzled for a moment, then said, "Ren Ya and I are indeed masters in the Central Plains, but it is not convenient to tell you, I am really sorry, but I can guarantee that we two have no intention of harming you, and I hope the king will understand!"
Temujin looked at Zhou Yi's clear eyes, waved his hand and smiled, "Of course, I trust you two, but I asked Brother Azhe to come here today, but is there one thing I hope I can ask you?" (To be continued)