The First Order

Ren Xiaosu wondered: "It is Zong's, isn't it that Zong is raising them?"

Yang Xiaoxuan shook his head: "No, those bandits who support resources support seem to be fighting against Zong's. Zong's also has no way to take them, and those people are as difficult to find as the mice."

Originally, Xiao Su’s heart was still foggy, but when Yang Xiaoyu mentioned the word of the mouse, he did not know why he suddenly thought of Luo Wei...

Although the differences between the two sides are great, they have one thing in common, that is, they all love to drill the waterway...

At this moment, Ren Xiaosu felt that he could probably guess who is now supporting the bandit strength and disgusting Zongshi. If it is as he guessed, then Qing and Luo’s eyes can be much longer than Yang’s.

After all, Yang wants to unite Zongshi for the past two years, and this bandit is disgusting for five or six years.

If the words are really Qing and Luo Gan, then these two people have a lot of thoughts, ah...

Of course, Ren Xiaosu did not know the beginning and end of the Qingshi Yizhu, and did not know how much time Qingqing had spent on it.

It seems that Zong's is really disgusting, or he will not find Yang and 178 barriers to help. After all, the bandits he raised can't be restrained. It is not a joke to say it.

Ren Xiaosu gave his guess to Yang Xiaoyu: "I think it should be Qing’s silent support behind them."

“It doesn’t matter,” Yang Xiaoyan shook his head. “It doesn’t have much to do with me.”

"You are Yang's..." Ren Xiaosu hesitated, didn't ask.

"Don't worry about anything," Yang Xiaoyu said: "Yang's family is becoming more and more ruined, and family has long been a dispensable thing. Let's go to Dabanshan now, there are some small earthen nests and settlements."

"Are you familiar with this place?" asked Ren Xiaosu.

“It’s fairly familiar with the periphery,” Yang Xiaoyu said. “I’ve come here early.”

Ren Xiaosu stunned: "What are you doing here?"

"Learning a gun," Yang Xiaoyu replied.

At this time, Ren Xiaoshi realized that Yang Xiaoyu turned out to be a bandit in the wilderness. No wonder Ren Xiaosu always thinks that Yang Xiaoyu is very similar to him, like the wild grass in the wilderness.

"Want to learn?" Yang Xiaoyu looked at Ren Xiaosu: "I teach you."

Ren Xiaosu raised an eyebrow: "I am also very good at shooting."

"I don't know what your ability is. You can learn other people's skills directly," said Yang Xiaoyu. "But you didn't learn all, and the breathing method was wrong."

Ren Xiaosu smiled and was a perfect level gunman. He saw his short board at a glance. Although he can re-enact skills, there is still a big gap between the advanced gun skills and the perfect level.

He is also unpretentious: "How are you going to teach?"

"The actual teaching," Yang Xiaoyu calmly said.

Ren Xiaosu whispered: "I thought it was a hands-on teaching."

"What?" Because Ren Xiaosu's voice was too small, Yang Xiaoyu did not hear what he said.

Ren Xiaosu said: "Nothing!"

Yang Xiaoyu looked at him and said, "How do you dress like a slut?"

"I am good at this, you can't bring this cap," Ren Xiaosu said. "There are people with a cap."

At this time, Yang Xiaoqi picked up the cap with a crisp and neat, and let Xiao Xiao smash it. He really rarely saw the other party picking up the cap.

"And then?" asked Yang Xiaoyu.

"The hair is too neat, and it doesn't have to be dealt with too much. Just treat it a little," Ren Xiaosu said, saying that the clothes are like that, but the details are different from the people. The haircuts cut their hair by themselves. So, never will be neat, and no one will take care of this.

As soon as the results were finished, he saw Yang Xiaoyan's dagger in his sleeve, and he did not hesitate to start cutting his hair and then messing up.

Yang Xiaoxuan was originally a short hair that was flush with his chin. It was neat and neat, but the dagger was cut, and the hair was the same as the dog.

Although it took a month or two to get back to the original, Ren Xiaosu was surprised that Yang Xiaoyu did not care about the image in order to pretend to be like a slut.

He knows that some girls in the barriers love their hair and love life.

This Yang Xiaoyan, too hard to get away.

Yang Xiaoyan shook his head: "Now, is it like a point?"

"Well, like," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "The face is a little clean, and the clothes are lining a bit clean, but it doesn't matter. According to what you said, we still need a day to reach Dabanshan, in this wilderness full of loess. After a day, nothing is clean."

"Yes," Yang Xiaoyu nodded. "Let's take a look at the words. If you come to a human settlement, people ask us about our relationship. Don't wear it. You... How old are you this year?"

Two people have been asking for the first time to ask more personal questions. They have never discussed this before. In the mountains, they discuss what is in the mountains. In the 109 barriers, they discuss Lee’s technological breakthroughs. It is a problem in the valley area. They seem to have never seriously understood each other. It seems that everyone is not too concerned about this.

Ren Xiaosu vaguely remembers that Yang Xiaoying should be 18 years old. He is seventeen years old. If he tells the truth, he may have to manage Yang Xiaoyu’s sister, and he will suffer more.

Ren Xiaosu pondered: "I am 20 years old this year."

Yang Xiaoyu nodded: "Well, I am 21 years old this year. You can call me my sister. If you meet someone, don't say anything."

Ren Xiaosu: "???"

This is why you squint and say something. It used to be a small millet for others. Today, you are still given a routine.

"You are 21 years old?" Ren Xiaosu is not convinced: "Your resident ID card is taken out and I will look at it."

"Tear it," Yang Xiaoyu said without a word: "Well, don't pay attention to these details, but you lie first."

Ren Xiaosu was a dumb loss. The two men marched toward the northwest. He still wondered how he could find the scene back.

In the vast wilderness, two people are like two little black spots. The hills of the earth are like waves, just like rolling on the ground.

In the evening, the shadows of the two people were pulled very long on the ground, and the sparse clouds that were connected to the ground in the distance burned to the top of the head.

At night, the stars in the sky are like the sea, as if at your fingertips.

Yang Xiaoyu said while he was on the road: "I am hungry."

Ren Xiaosu is attached: "Me too."

"I don't want to hear this..."

"Why don't you even have to supply it?"

"How can the displaced people bring supplies? I am now a displaced person," Yang said with a sigh of relief. "And you follow, you don't have to supply."