Pirate’s Infinite Wings

This time, the master took a step and caused you to suffer so much. This handsome man owes you a favor.

With Zhao Song's gratitude, he thanked Fang Lang.

Fang Lang shook his head and said, "Guan said," your body is in danger of Yan Heguan.

I am very lucky to be able to do this.

Eating a little endogenous food is nothing.

Others in Guanzhong will certainly do the same, not to mention healing time.

Green Feather's harvest is huge, and you also agreed to that condition, carefully calculated, it is the danger of Green Feather being suspected of exploiting humans.

But all this is helpless, please forgive me! "While he was speaking, Fang Lang bowed and gave a speech, saluting him respectfully.

The crowd was surprised to hear him say this.

Is there anything that cannot be accomplished in a quiet room other than healing? But that song was waving his hands, saying: "There are some small things, Qingyu, you are young and talented, act decisively, and you want swallows for your meritorious service. You want that thing, naturally there is your reason, and I will find it for you.

""Thank you so much.

"Fang Lang saluted him again.

The song laughed, and his eyes rolled, but it fell on Ning Kangjun.

"Is this brother also a Bermata?" he asked, a little moved in his heart.

"To God, to his subordinates.

I am the civilian captain of General Zhang Qian, an advance battalion.

"Mr. Ningkang didn't dare to ignore it, bowed his head, and saluted him respectfully.

"Oh? Yeah, Kang Kun, I've heard your name.

6 nodded.

It's not that he was careless, but that Ning Kangjun's name was seen in the archives of the Military Aircraft Museum.

Since this year, Ning Kangjun has been included in the list of 50 civilian officers proposed by Shao Yanjun, and has been included in the recommendation list of the front battalion.

The evaluation is also quite high.

However, this promotion is led by the government's military cabinet. After being recommended, it is necessary to conduct a secret inspection for a period of time. The selection work has always been carried out in secret, and the personnel on the list have received a certain degree of secret protection.

That's why Wen Chi and Liu Zongyuan were in the frontline camp, trusted by Fang Lang, and found out many times, but it took a long time to find some vague information about Ning Congjun.

(6) Zhao Song attached great importance to this anthology and reviewed several related files.

In particular, people clearly remember that Ning Congyun's evaluation of "calm seas, rare in the military, pure character, and meticulous heart" is quite consistent with his appetite.

Of course I noticed.

Even Liu Hefeng didn't know about these things, nor did the commander of the front battalion.

There are only 6 songs. Surprisingly, I saw Ning Kangjun in Baimata.

This young man seems to have a good relationship with Fang Lang.

Otherwise, Fang Lang wouldn't have used such a drop of precious blood to enter Ning Congjun's body.

In Zhao Song's eyes, there was a trace of doubt, but he looked at Fang Lang.

Fang Lang told the story of Ning Kangjun and the relationship between him and him without hesitation.

"I see" After listening to the morning song, I couldn't help feeling in my heart.

The main characters in the mouth of those sentinels used to be soldiers from Yanguan, and they were also followed by his soldiers.

Perhaps because of the recovery from the injury, Yanjun's spirit is also in a good mood.

"Haha, since he's not from Whitmata, it's easy to do.

He looked at Liu Hefeng and said with a smile: "Suifeng, it seems that you want to cut love, this young man is a member of the military cabinet, secretly evaluate, I am very satisfied with him, so let him come to my house tomorrow Check in.

"When it came out, everyone was surprised.

Even the willow tree stayed with the wind, reacted, and smiled: "I know.

"As he spoke, he patted Ning on the shoulder of Cong Yun and said, "Young man, your luck has come.

"Ning Congyun didn't expect such a thing to be born. The six songs in the mood, but it seemed that the language died endlessly. He said, turning his head to Fang Lang's way: "Ninghou, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you, I want to accept Yunzhong as a disciple, I wonder if you want to? "Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

6 main entry? It's not true, is it? Did you hear me wrong? Even though there are many straight children of nobles, one rich or expensive, entrusted to countless people, looking for countless relationships, in various ways, the six pilgrims who wanted to worship as teachers, failed to succeed.

It is said that His Majesty the Emperor himself once wanted a son to worship under the Shaoyan Army God, but was politely refused.

A genius who wants to become a disciple of Liuchaoge is like a crucian carp crossing a river, countless.

As long as there are 6 songs, I am afraid that countless young Junyan will kneel down and worship the teacher.

This is not only because the Six Dynasties Song is the most powerful person in the entire empire, but also because of his special status.

The commander-in-chief of the Six Dynasties and Song Dynasty has been the leader of the Shaoyan Army for decades, with outstanding achievements. Few people can compare with him in prestige, strength, and power.

Therefore, becoming a disciple of the Song of the Six Dynasties can not only obtain his excellent martial arts heritage and become a strong martial arts man, but also change his prestige status of inheriting the Song of the Six Dynasties.

Even if a beggar worships under the six songs of the Korean nationality, it is tantamount to flying into the sky.

At this moment, all forces in the entire Snow Country should pay attention

Handling of key people.

Unexpectedly, closing the door and refusing to accept the Song of the Six Dynasties, today he took the initiative to open his mouth and wanted to accept an unknown junior officer as his disciple.

After brushing the ground, all the hot and shocked eyes immediately focused on Ning Kangjun's body.

Suddenly, Ningkang-jun, despite his tenacity and calmness, felt flustered.

⊕ To be honest, such a good thing is something he never thought of before.

but now.

Happiness came so suddenly, he was at a loss, he didn't know what to say, he didn't know what to do, a blank in my mind, after a while, I came back to my mind little by little, and looked at Fang Lang subconsciously .

Because before that, he had already said that Fang Langma should be his eyes, and it was Fang Lang who gave him a new life.

At this time, Fang Lang had just returned from the surprise, and couldn't help being overjoyed, he laughed and said, "Ha, what do I do, do good things, and don't rush to agree.

"Well, now you can't be stupid.

What are you doing, kneeling down and worshiping the Master? "To be honest, Fang Lang is really happy for Ning Congyun. At first, he was still thinking about how to help Ning Congyun, and even considered teaching him war skills in his ancient bronze book, but it was not necessarily suitable for him to practice .

He wanted to find a famous teacher for him, if he could think of another way.

It's a bit difficult.

Unexpectedly, Liu Chao opened his mouth to accept his disciples.

Li Yun's luck was really turned upside down.

"But, but." Ning breathed from the clouds, forcing his emotions to calm down.

Then he sincerely worshiped before the song, saying: "To become your disciple, Master Lu, I am not something in a dream, but my....

"My qualifications are very poor. I am already 21 years old this year. I have missed the best practice age. I am afraid that I will practice slowly in the future. When you lose face.

After Zhao Ge listened, his eyes flashed with admiration.

"I'm a disciple of Ge, so I'm still afraid of losing face?" More importantly, the blood on your body is the same as mine, and you are the best candidate to inherit my martial arts.

Although you have missed the golden age of ordinary martial arts practitioners, there is also Lord Ning who used secret methods as your body, and now you have changed.

Just like a new student, it is the best practice stage, and because of the blood dripping, you practice my martial arts, and you can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Haha, don't worry about too much interference, Wulin must make up his mind to move forward bravely, and don't hesitate on these things.

"Old man, what do you mean by saying that?" The lonely Gu Quan was directly anxious, dragged Ouyang to rest, and said angrily: "I don't care, I don't listen to you so much, you must save Brother Ye for me, don't you Know that it is the emperor's medicine god.

"You, you" have witnessed the once-in-a-hundred-year wind, frost, snow and rain in the Snow Country. The old man who has experienced countless wind and rain, even if the sacred mountain collapsed in front of him, did not change his color, but at this time, he was so hasty that he couldn't finish speaking, and almost lost his composure.

Ouyang is not a word, one has a hard time grasping his white hair, and pulls out a few in a while.

"Mr. Ouyang, Xiao Yu, he really is.

Aunt Heng's voice was trembling.

She didn't think things would turn out this way.

If this kind of news is known by the cruel aunt, then it can be...

No, no matter how much it costs, we must save Xiaoyu.

Lu Heng knew very well that if Fang Lang really had an accident, what kind of terrible follow-up would be Silver Hair.

Others didn't know Fang Lang's true origin, but Lu Heng knew it very well.

"No, my lord, he will be all right.

White walked away, a determined look on his teeth.

Tears began to glisten in Kim's eyes.

Wu Ma and the others were even more at a loss.

Lu Heng was silent for a while, looking at the uneven appearance of Ouyang, the god of medicine, and knew that it had nothing to do with the emperor's medical art.

She raised her hand, a gentle force surged, Fang Lang raised his head, and slowly came to the cold jade bed in the Hall of Light.

She put her hands on the side of the bed, stroking something.

Suddenly, she clenched her palms tightly, as if something had started.

buzzing! There is a slight vibration.

The cold jade bed suddenly shone like milk, and Fang Lang and the two little pets were all enveloped in them.

This scene was unexpected for everyone.

"As long as you keep a trace of vitality, there is hope that the means in this temple will work in Xiaoyu.

After all, his identity is too special.

"Lu Heng also thought so in his heart.

Accompanying the stone bed are the unconsciousness of nine dogs, and a soft little silver dragon lying on the clear ice.

"Everyone go out." Lu Heng turned around, looked at the crowd, and said, "The Temple of Light has a way to collect yuan. This cold jade bed is also a treasure, and it should help Xiaoyu's harm. Let's enter the temple. It will affect the formation of the temple.

"When the crowd heard that, they were skeptical.

However, seeing Fang Lang's previous high respect for Lu Heng, and the fact that even General Wang Lijin, the general of the Nagar camp, listened to her, and seeing her methods, he was obviously familiar with the affairs of Guangming Temple, so he was appointed by Du Guquan. , Ouyang came to take the lead.

The crowd finally retreated.

"Keep the temple and don't allow anyone to enter!" Lu Heng continued.

At this time, weekdays look like water

A woman who is as gentle shows a rare determination.

"Zhizhi" the little white rabbit cried anxiously, broke free from Jinling's hand, and rushed into the temple.

"Come back, little one.

" Jin wanted to rush in and drive the little white rabbit out.

Lu Heng's heart skipped a beat, but Jin Ling stopped.

It only takes a few minutes and seconds.

Outside the Temple of Light, there was a constant cry of murder.

The earth fire contained in the deep spring no longer erupts, whether there is a stream of light rushing into the deep pit of swords.

The fighting on the ground almost stopped, and as word spread of the temple's arsenal, even loyal strongmen could not resist the temptation and rushed into the sword pit.

Those who were originally loyal to the leftist Kunshan, as well as Marshal Li Guangbi's Zuomen strongmen, also rushed into the sword pit in Chengdu.

After all, it's a great opportunity for martial arts to take to the skies once you actually get some secret artifacts or treasures or something in your arsenal.

Only a few strong men who lived at the gate of the river remained behind, guarding the temple with hundreds of bright armor.

As time went by, from the sword pit of the blood column from the fire, the color became thinner and thinner, and the pale silver color changed, with a little fluctuation of space energy, and it became more and more stable.

in the sky.

The clouds gathered, and the clouds were angry.

Huge storm of chaos.

The still existing vortex slowly rotated, as if engulfing the heaven and the earth, turning into a pale silver beam of light, connecting the fire, the spring, the sword pit and this chaotic storm vortex, as if connected with heaven and hell.

Long time no see. For some reason, the long night has passed and the day has come.

But, perhaps because the sky was enveloped in a maelstrom of great chaos, the sky was still dark, like a long night, and the day would never come again, making countless trembling creatures in the capital tremble.

In the blink of an eye, at least a day and a night passed.

Strange sounds continued to emerge from the sword pit of the deep fire spring underground.

Like the roar of World of Warcraft.

Like something, the curse roars before you die.

In addition to these strange sounds, there is also a strange brilliance, shining, containing a kind of treasure, as if it were unearthed treasure.

Therefore, in the light outside the city, some dark ghosts also appeared, rushing into the fire spring and sword pit.

These souls are obviously stronger and more considerate than those who rushed into the sword pit before.

At the same time, the beam of light is completely silver, the fluctuation of space power is more obvious, and the chaotic storm in the sky.

The turbulent vortex, the speed of rotation, began to become faster and faster, and between the clouds, there was a thunderbolt approaching...

This kind of scene seems to continuously generate magnificent energy in the sky, and through this silver beam connecting the sky and the earth, it pours into the deep fire pit on the earth.

For ordinary people, it all seems like the end of the world is coming, the usual traffic on the streets is now empty with only the cool wind blowing, and everyone is hiding in their homes and shivering.

During the uneven magic treatment in Ouyang City, the three wounded, Qu Hanshan, Li Guangbi, and Qin Zhishui, slowly survived,...

Hearing Fang Lang's situation, the three of them were deeply worried, but they didn't know what to say.

next time.

Lu Heng has been standing quietly at the entrance of the temple, as if guarding something, as if waiting for something.

On the third day, in the distance, more than a dozen elves rushed into the fire spring and sword pit.

fourth day.

The souls that emerged, eight of them, were all more powerful.

fifth day.

Five sixth day, second day.

Seventh day, first day.

Day eight, no.

Day nine, no.

The tenth day, the first day.

Seeing the black mist like a pile of huge energy completely disappearing into the fire spring and sword pit, a faint color finally appeared on Lu Heng's face.

"These gods are too cunning, but in the end they can't stand the temptation.

I hope this time, we can wipe it out in one fell swoop.

’ she thought with great dignity.

After about half an hour.

Bang! The fire in the sword pit made a loud noise.

Before the crowd had time to react, they heard loud roars one after another, as if a string of huge firecrackers were blowing.

Then came a piercing growl.

The roar of the devil's soul is about to tear earth and earth apart.

At the same time, it was accompanied by the cries of some ethnic groups.

The earth shook.

In the center of the earth's fire spring and sword pit, the whole emperor trembled, as if underground, something terrible happened.

"What's going on?" "What happened?" In front of the hall of light, many people showed their faces in horror.

In these short days, too many things happened, the entire City of Light seemed to be a lonely city, only going in and out, making all the nerves tense up, and it was about to collapse! That piercing roar, the curse of the devil's soul, went on from the fire, from the puddle of Spring's sword.

"Warning!" Wang Lijin drank.

Another battalion.

In the Huoquanjian Pit, there was a violent energy gushing out, full of destructive power.

ah.

Clear scream.

A figure covered in blood rushed out of the sword pit.

but he rushed out

The sword pit was less than one meter away, and he was chased by a beam of blood from behind, cutting him immediately, turning into a blood mist and falling.

"Ronal" roared with the spirit of the devil, and a ball of ink rushed out of the sword pit, but it was filled within three or four meters, and a group of blood and electricity at the bottom were wrapped, and instantly fused into fly ash! The terrible roar of struggle and wailing continued to flow from the pit of swords, and the terrible cry of the beast and the scream of the beast's death continued, as if a cruel slaughter was taking place under the pit of swords, as if it had been destroyed same.

This terrifying scene was heard by everyone on the ground, and they kept retreating, not daring to approach the sword pit.

This mournful sound lasted for more than an hour.

At last, a small ink-heap, struggling to escape from the pit of swords, was the most cunning and cautious soul, entering the pit until the last moment.

But unfortunately, it jumped less than 20 meters, and in the pit of the deep fire spring, a huge blood-red net caught it in an instant, completely caught it, and dragged its huge body like fishing .

Ruthlessly drag it back to the Pit of Fire, Spring, and Sword.

It struggled frantically and painfully, dividing into clusters of large and small black lights, trying to get out of the blood-stained net. ..