Our Hometown

Chapter 42 Bing Gemou

But such thoughts, Liu Che would not say, he is eager to run out of power, so that he will have a chance.

Took over the errand, Liu Che did not stay in the Yongshou Palace for a moment, and immediately retreated, and he was constantly perfecting his game of chess.

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Yun Lang's plan has not been fully unfolded. Now that the knife has been cut, he is somewhat caught off guard.

Originally planned to stay in this scenic town for a night, but the sudden change made Yun Lang had to change his plan and had to stay for another two days.

At least two days!

In these two days, Yun Lang made himself disgraced again, almost to the point where no one is, no ghost.

Fortunately, what he had to do was finally made, a rifle slightly more advanced than Drezer.

This is the only two things Yun Lang can think of that is enough to change the situation and protect himself in an era where everything can be determined by fists.

Everyone can fly and can fight. Yunlang, who has been given the name of a mage in this world, can only rely on plug-ins.

He was not Huo Qie's disease. In a short period of time, he really couldn't practice such martial arts.

The manufacture of iron bumps is not difficult, Yunlang is quite experienced.

But the thing of rifle, tossed Yunlang to no avail, after experiencing countless failures, it was finally reluctantly made.

Pulled Huo to get sick, found an empty place, Yun Lang said mysteriously: "Show you a good thing!"

When Yun Lang took out his cherished Drezer gun, Huo Qubing's eyes were a little difficult to tell. He said, "This is what you have tossed for two days? It looks like a burning stick!"

"It is like a fire stick, but he is much more powerful than a fire stick, and it is a real weapon in the battlefield." Yun Lang said proudly.

As long as there is such a thing in this world, the endless smart people will certainly perfect it to the extreme.

By that time, the victory or defeat on the battlefield must be determined by the fire stick.

The development of hot weapons, Yun Lang is very clear, and can be regarded as a witness of history. He knows how powerful this thing is in the later generations.

As such, Huo went sick because he was a little interested, but obviously he didn't have the fanatical interest in practicing martial arts, almost just playing with Yun Lang.

Yun Lang filled the bullets, posed, and then aimed at a big willow tree about a hundred steps away, then shot sharply.

Slammed suddenly, holding the recoil, shaking Yunlang's shoulders sore.

Huo Going sick's eyes opened hard, and then looked at the fire stick in Yun Lang's hand with surprise, and couldn't help but praise: "You burn fire stick, so use it!"

Yun Lang grinned and said, "This is the weapon of the battlefield! And this is only the roughest kind. In time, when the kind of burning stick that can hit dozens of shots at a time is built, that power is called terror."

Although Yunlang aimed at the first tree, it was the second tree.

Yun Lang is not surprised. He, a person who has never played with this thing before, can have such a standard, it is already very rare.

"Do you want to make one for you too?" Yun Lang asked with a smile.

Huo went sick and waved his hand, said firmly: "My ambition is not here, you belong to speculation and tricks, it is difficult to become a big weapon."

Yun Lang looked stunned, Huo Qubing was what he so painstakingly evaluated, so opportunistic?

This **** thing is the progress of the times!

Huo went sick, this kid has always been a bit pedantic, stubborn to die, this Yun Lang is very clear, but his evaluation makes Yun Lang a little depressed.

After a pause, Huo went sick to look at the fire stick in Yun Lang's hand, and said, "If you can equip this thing with an ordinary general, it's easy to use. However, it may take a lot of practice to get to the battlefield, A Lang. , I think you just wanted to fight, but that crooked neck willow? "

Yun Lang smiled a little embarrassedly, Huo Going to sick this guy is getting more and more chicken thief.

"You are not wrong, do not practice it, this thing is indeed a burning stick on the battlefield." Yun Lang said frankly, these are facts that cannot be changed.

Huo went sick and said with interest: "We should hire a group of craftsmen to start building such a burning stick on a large scale!"

"This is what I plan to do after I come to Chang'an! I always think that since so many of us can go to this place, there must be a way to go back, I want to go back!" Yun Lang looked at him in the distance and was beaten by one The willow tree in the big cave said leisurely.

Huo went sick with a stunned expression, and said strangely: "Why don't we try to go back after we came to Xiaoyao Town?"

It seems to Huo Qiaobing that if you want to find a way to go back, then everything you do here is completely a waste of time, and you are doing something completely meaningless.

If it is not on the battlefield, Huo Qubing's consideration of things will always be monotonous like a line.

There are only right and wrong, absolutely nothing else is involved.

In his opinion, since Yun Lang wanted to find a way to return to the Han dynasty, after arriving here, he should not waste time doing these meaningless things. Going straight to the subject and finding the way and possibility to go back are the most important things.

Such a monotonous consideration, Yun Lang naturally thought of it, and it was the first time.

But after thinking about it, he rejected the idea.

The great man can live without him, but he must not be without Liu Che! This is one.

Second, after coming to this world, Yun Lang always felt strange, as if he had eyes in the sky, watching him all the time, watching his whereabouts.

Also arranged for him some things to do in this world.

Accurately speaking, this is more like a brush copy of those large-scale games of later generations. Yun Lang and Huo Qiebing are now brushing copies.

In this world, everything is set up, just Yunlun and Huo go to the disease according to the set route, just do it.

Only after all these levels have been successfully cleared will the last secret of this world be revealed.

It was only at that time that Yun Lang felt that it was possible for them to go back.

This feeling of Yun Lang is very strong. Since I knocked down Xiaoyao Town and met Li Changfeng, Yun Lang felt this way.

In the dilapidated courtyard of Kyushu dart board, I met Bai Ming and met Tiger King.

Everything seems to deliberately want Yun Lang to know that all this is set for him, as long as he follows the set route.

Especially the fact that Bai Ming made Yun Lang darts in charge ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is sloppy to the point of being outrageous, which seems to Yun Lang to be the biggest bug.

Ningbo NPC is very unreliable, and there are a lot of things exposed.

Yun Lang gave Huo Qubing his own thoughts very slowly and carefully. He heard Huo Qubing's brows almost twisted into a rope, but his eyes were getting more and more confused.

"Alang, so you mean, we are here now, is it an experience, or is it more likely to be a dream?" Huo Qicki scratched his head and asked very puzzled.

In addition to letting him find a way to win a battle, everything else, in Huo's eyes, seems to be a riddle as inexplicable.

He admitted that Yun Lang had already said it in great detail, but he still didn't understand it.

Yun Lang squeezed his head, his eyes full of helplessness and said: "If this is a dream, will you feel pain? Will it be so realistic?"

Huo went sick and shook his head, he really didn't understand.

Looking at the clouds, he crossed the willow trees that overlapped in front of him, crossed the clear stream, and looked at the misty mountains in the distance.

"Here, we may see the truth of the world!" Yun Lang said slowly.

This is Yun Lang's conjecture, but it is also the most reliable conjecture he thinks. This is already his third generation.

He had seen things that countless people could not see, and experienced things that countless people could never experience, and he should see the final truth.

Huo went sick and looked at Yunlang's sight, but he also saw nothing, the truth of this world is the sky and white clouds on the horizon?