第八十六章 (第2/3页)

tion.

    Whenthewindhasblownthetreebegantoswing，branchesrushingsound，thegroundofshrubandgrasswereblownontheground，twoblackhaironmyfacefromtimetotime(shouldplungeintoabraidforhim)Ilookedupandsawthecloudspaceofchangeaccelerated.

    Allthesoldiershandsonasilvergunsquattedontheground，thesilvershellinthesunthelightsomeswayeyesarehardtoopen.

    LeftagainaIsuddenlyfeeltheairaround，thenIseethereunderthetreeinfrontofatransparentblasts，justlikeinthehottestdogdaysatnoon，inthemountainsorstoneroadwillseeheatwavesinthegroundlikewatertranspiration，makeappearslightlydistortedvision.

    Atthistimethetemperatureisnothigh，butoverallandshrubsunderthetreeisonthewaytotheairflowinthepast，thesehaveverystrongenergyfluctuationsingas.

    Thatisthenadis

    Generalyes，thesoundofthewindinthewindisstillclear，voiceofbreathcanbecondensedontheline，toeachother‘sears，andinsuchabigwind，therewasagoodothewind.

    Thegreatertheclosertotheriverflowandthewind，thosewhogrowverythicktreesalsoblownswing，greatlythehorseheadtwistedtoonesideofthewind，tryingtorunforward，twoblackalsolowerbodyfromtimetotimewiththearmtotouchtheground.

    Atthistimecan‘tseethesnakeinthewoods，andnootheranimal，couldforcethemarchingrouteallanimalsarehiding，sometimesthewind“attachedtothedream，“theclothesmakehesuddenlyseemedtoseehim，butthatheheadLouintheoutsidecan‘tseepeopleatthemoment，butifhisheadfloatingonhorseback.

    Fortunately，istheday.

    Hiswhiskersonthecuffinfrontoftheairtwist，notfarfromwhereIseetherearecloudslightup，maybeblowngasnolongerfocusedbutisthefeelingofthewindtoblowaway.

    Huahuaofthesoundofwaterinthefront，suddenlyIfoundthatthegroundintheriverdirectionhasathickcloud，andwasnotfarfrontisalongvalley.

    Theoriginalistheriverinthecanyon，andthatvalleyatthemomentthereareclouds.

    Placehasnoanyplant，ontheedgeofthecanyonarebrownwithchunksofsandstone，thestoneslabshape，looksveryhard，layercascadefoldsareeverywhere，thesandbythewindofthegroundontheedgeofthecloudlookslikethecloudoutsideofnepotism.

    Owindfromhorsebackscoredabigburden，theburdenIsawbefore，hereisthegeneralhuguenotplans，thefogherearetoxic，youseethecanyonedgeearlynothinggrows，thestoneshavebeeneroded.

    WaitaminuteIwilltakeyoufromtheinsideofthetunnelbottomgoto，isnotfromtheoutside.

    Itookthebaggageopenonsee，therearetwosetsofwindandwearthesamedreamdress，butthehairisnotlikehimtobefastened.

    Besideeachclothesandabambootubeattachedtothewaistposition，the