Teng Xiaoming and Liu Xiaowan stood outside the grassland, looking at the sun hanging on the ground in the distance of the sky. Liu Xiaowan said: "I heard that the sun in the grassland will never set, so it is called the grassland that does not set... But what I don't understand even more is that if no one can come out of the grassland alive, then who saw the sun that does not set?"

Teng Xiaoming smiled honestly and didn't say anything. He knew that his wife was not really asking something, but was just in a bad mood.

"I actually let the wolf cub run into the grassland with a man on his back... Even if he dies inside, what should we do? Do we have to wait forever? How can we make sure he is dead?"

Liu Xiaowan looked at Teng Xiaoming and thought that with the domineering cultivation of her husband, if she was outside Zhouyuan, why would she not be able to catch up with a poisoned wolf boy after chasing her for so long? Of course, earlier, Chen Changsheng and the others must have been killed. In order to enter Zhouyuan, the price they paid was too heavy.

Teng Xiaoming knew what his wife was thinking, so he reached out and gently stroked her hair, comforted him and said, "I do it."

No one knew that the mission of the demon clan's infiltrating into Zhouyuan was requested by this pair of demon generals and couples who were famous outside, because... they were tired of endless wars with humanity and wanted to leave the army and return to the old countryside. However, they knew very well that His Majesty the Demon Lord would definitely not agree to his request. Only the military advisor could help them achieve their wishes in the entire Demon Realm.

So they found a military advisor, and the military advisor asked them to go to Zhouyuan to do this - for this reason, they forced their surrender to the territory and would lose at least two hundred years of life, but if they could complete this and return to the countryside together, then as Teng Xiaoming said, they were willing.

They are powerful demon generals in the middle realm of the Gathering Star. Even if they descend to Tongyou, they still have combat capabilities that are incomparable to those of the Tongyou Realm practitioners. Those who once climbed to the top will walk among the hills and walk naturally as they please. Logically speaking, these human practitioners in Zhouyuan can easily kill them except Xu Yourong.

But they didn't expect that the maids of Lord Nanke would cause so many troubles because of their struggle for merit, and they didn't expect that the human boy named Chen Changsheng was carrying so many precious magic weapons on his body. Even the powerful ability and will show by Chessie exceeded their budget and he successfully ran into the grassland of sunset.

Although entering the grassland is definitely a dead end, it was not killed by them after all.

This is the edge of the outer edge of the grassland. The red sun seems to never fall, but in fact it just falls a little slower. As time goes by, two-thirds of the sun surface is swallowed by the endless weeds in your eyes, and the sky becomes dimmer. Liu Xiaowan said, "Should you wait a while to see the situation and have a meal first."

Teng Xiaoming nodded honestly, put down the heavy burden on his shoulders, took out the firewood and bricks and stones and started building a fire. Liu Xiaowan took out the new rice this year and the clear spring taken from Yuquan Mountain from the load, and began to prepare to wash rice and cook rice. However, as the clear water flowed out from the bottom of the pot, she remembered that when she was on the lakeside, the big iron pot was pierced by Chen Changsheng's sword.

Liu Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, and a hint of annoyance finally appeared on her face, which was always gentle and kind: "Don't this little guy Chen Changsheng knows that destroying the pot and burning the stove is the heaviest hatred in the mainland?"

Teng Xiaoming smiled honestly and said, "We want to kill him, so he can't care about these things."

Liu Xiaowan hummed like a girl and said unhappily: "Anyway, I remember this hatred. If those two girls can't kill him, I won't let him live a good life.

Teng Xiaoming comforted and said, "After returning to our hometown, we will not fight with others anymore. It is good to get some money."

After saying this, he took out another pot from the basket, took the rice from her hand and started washing it, preparing to steam the rice.

"What dishes to eat tonight?" Liu Xiaowan asked.

Teng Xiaoming looked into the grassland, listened to some vague whistle, and hesitated: "There should be many monsters inside. I'll catch two of them? If I don't go too far, it should be fine."

"Adventure for food... We are not birds, nor are we humans." Liu Xiaowan said angrily, then walked to the basket, picked it up for a long time, found something, picked it up and said, "When I left just now, I brought the left hand of the servant, steamed it on the rice pot, and dipped it in Zigong chili water to eat it?"

Previously, she cut off one of the dignified woman's hand in the name of fairness.

The hand was now held by her, and there was still some blood in the broken place.

Teng Xiaoming took the broken hand, rinsed Yu Jing with spring water, uncovered the lid of the pot, added a layer of steamer, found another porcelain plate, and put it in.

"The double servant is almost spiritual. The spiritual energy in his hand is too strong, so I'm afraid it's difficult to digest." He thought for a while and said, "Don't use chili water, and put some apricot grass on a while."

He has always been cooking at home, and Liu Xiaowan is not very good at these things, so naturally she has no objection.

The water in the pot has not yet been opened, and the two teenagers in the grassland don’t know if they are dead.

Liu Xiaowan and Teng Xiaoming sat side by side on a stone outside the grassland, watching the sunset that was sinking at an extremely slow speed.

"It's been a long time since this."

"Um."

"Seventy-three years ago, you were still a soldier, why did you have the courage to invite me to watch the sunset together?"

"Well... I lost a bet with my colleagues."

Liu Xiaowan glared at him and said, "You are finally willing to tell the truth."

Teng Xiaoming thought about it and said honestly: "I have admitted it for 441 times."

Liu Xiaowan ignored him and leaned on his shoulder, looked at the sunset in the distance, and said with satisfaction: "It's so beautiful."

Teng Xiaoming thought about it and decided that he should lie here, saying, "Yes."

Liu Xiaowan showed a longing look on her face and said, "After returning to her hometown, we can sit like this every day and watch the sunset."

Teng Xiaoming thought about it and felt that he could not continue to lie, otherwise he would have some hard work in the future. He honestly said, "I will get tired of it."

Liu Xiaowan raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "I will get tired of watching me for a long time."

Teng Xiaoming didn't have to think about it, and he didn't lie, and said sincerely: "No."

No matter how beautiful a person is, if he only sees her beauty, he will be tired of it one day.

Chen Changsheng has no such experience in life, but he has a say in watching the sun because he never gets tired of it. When he wakes up at 5 o'clock in the morning, it's not yet dawn. After washing and cleaning, he stands under the plum blossoms, beside the temple, by the lake, or on the big banyan tree, and watch the sun rise as usual, which is the happiest thing for him.

He is basically sleeping at night, very unfamiliar with the night, and for that reason, he doesn't like the night.

Whether it is a good night or a cold night, he doesn't like any night. He doesn't want it, whether it is walking gently or entering angrily.

He was afraid of death because he didn't want to die.

He is not afraid of death because he has thought about dying countless times.

So before death, he can always burst out with an unimaginable power.

The black dragon has seen it before.

The Holy Queen Mother has seen it.

Gou Hanshi has seen it.

Now, it was his enemies' turn to see that power.

Liang Xiaoxiao had an extra sword wound on his shoulder, dripping blood.

The two powerful demon beauties were covered with sword marks everywhere, and there was no smile on their faces, only seriousness and seriousness were left.

Chen Changsheng held an umbrella in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. His face was pale and bloodless, and his true energy had been exhausted.

But his expression was still serious.

From the beginning to now, he has always been so serious.

At this time, he must live more seriously and show his death.
Chapter completed!