Our Hometown

Chapter 43—Jiangdu City

"A Lang, you don't have to be nagging, you still ... forget it, I won't ask, I will know what you know when I know it!" Huo went sick and asked, but finally he endured .

Such a worrying and troublesome thing, let Yunlang go. He just needs to follow Yunlang.

Yun Lang couldn't help but smiled and said to God: "Take care of it, we should go on the road! If I guess right, the final truth will definitely fall to your eyes."

"I hope it is, yeah, I like the most exciting things." Huo Qiayi said with a smile.

But at the next moment, his face suddenly became cold, "Alang, I'm afraid we can't go today."

Yun Lang also saw ...

The huge green forest outside the town is full of dense white men. The feather arrows flicker into a starlight in the sun.

Last night's killing by Li Changfeng attracted a counterattack so quickly, and Yun Lang's heart was a miserable cloud, which is definitely a tragedy.

"Go back and get ready to fight!" Yun Lang said with a heavy heart.

During this period of time, he seemed to have finished all the battles of his life, fighting almost every day, and still different from different forces, different people.

However, Yun Lang doesn't even know who his enemies are. He doesn't have the concept of enemies in his heart. Everything comes from passive.

It seems that somehow there are enemies, and there are targets to be dealt with.

But now, whether it is a fight or a fight, you have to fight!

Yun Lang doesn't like the feeling that everything is held in his hands by others, so passive.

If others say fight, then start playing, if others don't say fight, then everything is stable, which is bad.

Quiet town, a mess of chickens and dogs. When did the villagers who kept their lives in peace, made the sunrise, and returned the sunset, saw such a situation?

Was scared and panicked one by one, covering the door and closing the door was still light, and there were countless people who helped the old and the young, and hurried into the mountain.

Yun Lang and Huo Going to the disease on the way back, they saw countless villagers, their faces filled with panic.

Looking at the plain face, Yun Lang's heart was very sad, because he destroyed their home and disrupted their peaceful and beautiful life.

Bai Ming trembling and ran out, the slightly rickety figure, a little sad, a little anxious.

But Yun Lang couldn't see the truth. It was like a misty figure. Until he rushed to Yun Lang, he said, Yun Lang saw it a little bit.

"You two stink boys, where did you slip? Hurry up! The grandchildren of Tianyumen are here again." Bai Ming shouted anxiously.

Yun Lang shrugged and said to Bai Ming: "Bai Lao, it's useless to be anxious now. There's nowhere to escape or escape. Just hit the scalp."

"Am I in a hurry? Hey ... It seems to be. I asked you to help quickly, and it may be too late." Bai Ming said anxiously.

Huo went sick and bumped into Bai Ming's arm and asked: "Old man, shouldn't you be a leader? Why did you come out and find us?"

Bai Ming bitterly sighed deeply, and took Yun Lang and Huo to get sick arms, while quickly walking back, said: "My two grandpas! At this time, don't talk about these useless nonsense. By the way, if my old bone is still moving, I would have killed the gangsters. "

Yun Lang smiled recklessly. It seems that today the chance to show off the skills of the old man of Bai Ming is no longer available, then continue to dress.

The town has been completely messed up, and the first soldiers turned out to be the dart masters found by Bai Ming. They had already fought with the disciples of Tianyumen.

The movements of the dart masters are very monotonous and mechanical, but what shocked Yun Lang was that it was surprisingly effective against the enemy.

One person's long sword is not clumsy in their hands, and each move is clearly discernible, like slow-motion playback.

But with such a slow movement, it is possible to hurt the enemy with one stroke, and the move will not fail.

Yun Lang looked at Bai Ming around him, the expression on his face was very meaningful, "Bai Lao, are these the hands you taught?"

"That's not true! Although I can't do that right now for the old man, I still have a very good way to teach disciples. Look! They are already very good. This is what you said about crooked melons." Bai Ming said very proudly. The neck lifted almost to the sky.

Yun Lang's cheek lightly pumped, a set deliberately dug, it was considered in vain.

Moreover, Yun Lang didn't even think of it. Those dart divisions who seemed really difficult to have combat effectiveness quietly broke out such a powerful combat strength, and their toughness was extremely strong.

"Don't worry, hurry and help!" Bai Ming shouted suddenly.

Huo went sick without saying anything, and rushed out with his spear, just like a dragon out of sea.

Yunlang also took out the iron pimple, and now he has such a skill.

As for the imitation Drezer gun just made, Yun Lang is still not very dared to use it. If there is no level, it is a burning stick. If you hit it, you may not kill the enemy, but it will hurt yourself.

"Hey, what about the others?" Yun Lang asked, curiously hiding in the side.

Bai Ming's face was a little weird. He sighed and said, "We are all drunk! The drunk is a mess."

Yun Lang's face was suddenly surprised, as if he had seen a ghost, what is this called!

"Drink this early in the morning? Are you still drunk?"

Bai Ming nodded helplessly and said, "Isn't it! Li Changfeng took Liu Yuan and Xiao Qi, and had to drink. The three of them drank Qitanzi wine early in the morning, and now they are all drunk and personnel. Unconscious. "

Yun Lang took a deep breath and calmed down a bit of the breath. At such a critical time, the most important people were drunk!

Isn't this a joke!

Only relying on a few of them, there is no hope at all in order to win the battle of Tianyumen ’s army.

Is not Yunlang pessimism, this is the fact in front of us.

Anywhere as far as the eyes of the clouds can see, densely packed are the disciples of Tianyumen, and God knows how much manpower they have dispatched for this battle.

Such a big battle is mainly run by Li Changfeng, but this guy is actually drunk!

Today, there is absolutely no worse time for Yunlang to walk.

"Somehow to withdraw it, you can't beat it, you can keep one person alone, maybe everyone will be buried here. Although this is a feng shui treasure, I don't want everyone to be buried here ~ www .wuxiaspot.com ~ After Yun Lang threw an iron pimple, he said to Bai Ming.

At this moment, Li Changfeng walked over with his body full of alcohol, and the air of his fairy-like flesh disappeared completely. He smirked, and under the immersion of alcohol, he changed drastically. Become a common person.

Wine is the soul water, and no matter how extraordinary the fairy, it will be pulled down.

Looking at him, Yun Lang knew that he could never be counted on, and it was useless when he came.

So, Yun Lang quickly said to Bai Ming: "Hurry and take him away, take the others back!"

Bai Ming was hesitant. He glanced at the distant street. Huo Qubing, who was fighting in the blood, gritted his teeth fiercely and shouted, "Okay!"

Yun Lang's bitter smile was a bit sad, and it was countless, but he still didn't count on the loss even eating in this place.

Zhuge Liang went out of Qishan six times, and was full of the world, but always lacked one in the right place and the three parties. When he came out of Qishan, he died, and finally he fell.

That's life!

Now watching Chang'an is in sight, but it is so out, Yun Lang can only think that this is also life!

Everything was originally developing in a good direction. In this beautiful and beautiful place, it fell into a deep hole.

Bai Ming failed to stop Li Changfeng, and the drunken man became a very authentic mortal. He seemed to be crazy about drinking, and rushed to Yunlang in a single breath, suddenly shouting with his throat, "I surrender! Surrender ... surrender!"

The battle suddenly stopped. Because of Li Changfeng's roar, everyone's attention was all focused on Li Changfeng.