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Chapter 38 The Black Knight

The ghostly black knight, with a knife and a head, Huo went to the hospital with a feverish gaze, and he remembered the days when he rode his whip and galloped the western region.

At that time, he had the bravery and majesty of this black knight.

"I think I need a horse too." Huo Quyi said suddenly, without a horse, his spear was a bit lonely.

Yun Lang glanced at Huo Qubing and said, "Your horse is outside the city. You are not without horses. You lost the Western Region."

Huo went to the head and fell, Yun Lang always liked to talk around, but after listening for a long time, he also understood.

He did lose the Western Regions and lost his battlefield.

But in this cold night, when he said this, he found it.

"A Lang, guard the rear for me. From tonight, Ye Ye will cut off the whole night!" Huo Quyiyuan's eyes were wide open, and a little light flashed in the eyes that were worn and worn by the world.

Yun Lang nodded in appreciation, "You have a good goal."

Huo went sick and laughed shyly like a child, his body was full of heroism, and his childish feelings gathered again.

It is not mediocre to bury a general, but to lose his battlefield!

Fortunately, in this unknown place, after walking blankly for a few months, Huo Qubing returned.

He and Yunlang, although they did not have a soldier and a soldier, had a battlefield.

When Huo went to the disease and found his battlefield, the war in front was over.

It seems that nothing has happened in a hurry, only the white corpse on the ground is proving everything that has just happened.

The arrogant and arrogant Tianyumen elder wind old monster was the first to die, and the silver-faced black knight cut off his head with a knife.

Yun Lang remembered the well-known sentence of the later generations, pretending to die quickly.

The old wind monster used his head to be very real, and proved this sentence.

Li Changfeng walked in a faltering pace, and walked astray, the strong alcohol, God knows how much wine he drank.

"I heard drunk fist, it seems that Brother Changfeng is drunk sword!" Yun Lang reached out and waved two wine flavors, said.

Li Changfeng opened his mouth wide and hit a comfortable hiccup. He laughed and said, "The mouth is cheap or the cheapest? Why am I listening to you as if you are scolding me?"

"I am talking about drunk sword!" Yun Lang emphasized that he wanted to curse two words with such vivid words.

Unfortunately, whether it is cheap or the cheapest, they are not in line with Li Changfeng, he is not a bitch!

Li Changfeng waved his hands, rolled his eyes, and said, "Which sword is he? I'm not drunk anyway! If I get drunk, if I can kill Yingye, then I can get mad. My martial arts leader should close his eyes. You can sit. "

"A family cut the Tianyumen's arm for you, and in the future, you will be a little safer." Li Changfeng squeezed Huo to get sick, and stuck in the middle of Yun Lang and Huo to get sick, and pressed his right hand against Yun Lang's shoulder.

, Yun Lang seemed a little strange to hear, why did the protagonist of this war become him?

He is just a visitor who has always stood under the roots of this tall city wall. Although he is not trembling, he is also choppy.

The war seems to have nothing to do with him.

Not to mention, hire a martial arts leader like Li Changfeng as a thug, Yun Lang does not have so much money, and his face may not be enough.

Xu was aware of the doubts in Yun Lang ’s heart, and Li Changfeng took the initiative to explain: “You may not know that Tianyumen is the most interested in you. They seem to quietly find out the origin of you and Huo Qubing. Rumors say, You are from a continent farther away than the ghost side, there is a secret realm. Of course, these are just rumors. "

Yun Lang finally knew why he was in a dangerous situation!

Regardless of the facts discovered by Tianyumen, if there are such rumors on the rivers and lakes, would n’t he and Huo Qubing become a yummy dish everyone wants to take a bite.

Yun Lang is a person who knows this world, crazy about the secret realm.

They are a group of people who are more adventurous than Columbus, an unknown place, and no matter what is in that place, they are so crazy.

Looking at Yun Lang's eyes, Li Changfeng placated and said: "Don't go too far in your heart, too many enemies are not necessarily a bad thing."

Yun Lang glanced at Li Changfeng, he was pretty sure that this guy was really drunk.

Is this a comfort? Martial leaders like Li Changfeng are indeed not afraid of more enemies, but fewer kills.

Can be afraid of the clouds, the footing is not stable, and the foundation is shallow, the sooner the enemy is dead, the faster the day.

"Then the black knight is your friend?" Yun Lang started the conversation, chatting with Li Changfeng, but I couldn't talk anymore.

Li Changfeng took another sip of wine, and then seriously hung the jug around his waist. He asked strangely, "Well, isn't that your friend?"

Which friend is the Black Knight in the end, neither Yun Lang nor Li Changfeng reached a conclusion.

The fact is that none of the people present knew the ghost-like knight. He seemed to be passing by.

Then he took care of the mess in front of him, and it may be that he also came to Tianyumen tonight to trouble.

In short, everything seems to be there, no one knows anyway.

"How is that man's strength compared to you?" Yun Lang suddenly asked Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng said frankly: "I'm not as good as him, but I can't kill the old wind monster with a single knife. The famous old wind monster with Tianyumen's gate is so chopped to death with a knife, and I feel a little sorry. He is also a master among rivers and lakes. "

Yun Lang won't regret it. It's not a good thing for the wicked to live for a long time.

Is always lingering in his heart is the eyes of the black knight. He looked at Yunlang for a long time, and there seemed to be something in his eyes.

But those information, Yun Lang cannot answer.

Now think about it carefully, there is an illusion in the trance, like ... The black knight is coming to him.

As for the old wind monsters, Yun Lang didn't even think of it. For such a character, Yun Lang didn't need to waste his thoughts.

If he is an opponent, Yun Lang may think seriously, but he has already hung up.

Now Yun Lang is interested in the ghostly black knight.

However, for things that cannot be imagined, Yun Lang will not waste too much energy.

Things that can't be solved now, maybe after a while, it will solve it by itself.

"What's your plan next?" Yun Lang asked ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Li Changfeng smashed his mouth, as if aftertaste the smell of the remaining mouth, he said, "What are your plans, the world is home, go Everything is a plan. The next step, I plan to go to Chang'an City and kill a few people! "

"That happened to be a coincidence, it just happened to be the way." Yun Lang said with a smile, this cold joke is indeed a bit cold.

Li Changfeng laughed silently, and the cool night wind passed through his cheeks, and there seemed to be an inexplicable meaning in the smile.

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Li Gan's team is getting bigger and bigger, and within seven days, it has reached a thousand people.

These people are all from the Han dynasty. There are many people who are more familiar with their faces and robes.

Xiaoyao Town is also in sight, Li Gan's mood is getting more and more excited as the pace approaches, and he will see Alang He soon.

In this foreign country, you can still meet with brothers, which is a great thing in life.

Li Gan thought, if Yun Lang and Huo Qubing saw so many brothers, they would be very happy.

Moreover, Li dare is sure that there will be more brothers in the future, and will continue to rush to Xiaoyao Town.

The book "The Essentials of Northwestern Polytechnic" has spread to the world, and its strange knowledge has attracted the attention of countless people.

Brothers scattered in all corners of the world will know sooner or later.

Li Gan had to admire Yun Lang's ingenuity and called the world easily with a book.

The head of Li Gan who had been convinced by Yunlang was more convinced now. Such ingenuity is not acceptable.

There is A Lang, the world's major events can be expected.