Pope System of Rebirth

Who could be so vicious? Qin Lang touched his slightly painful neck, pulled out the black sword and struck the long sword like a snake again.

"Bah." The two swords intersected and made a harsh sound. The long sword did not break under the impact of the black stone sword.

"Weird." But the man's comment came again in the darkness.

Qin Lang used the sound to identify the position, and struck with the stone sword toward the point he just felt. Although he could not use the powerful three-purity power, his five senses were completely preserved. Even in a completely dark and closed space like this, as long as there was

He can identify the location just by the sound.

This time, the force of the chop was extremely strong, but there was only a shadow in the darkness that twisted and disappeared. Qin Lang was shocked to know that he had met a master in this world today, so he quietly escaped into the darkness and moved to the left.

Lao Gao touched the side of his bag.

When he came to the bag, he lightly made a small opening on the bag with his stone sword, and then quietly waited for the enemy to appear. The warehouse became quiet, there was no sound of breathing, and one or two unknown insects crawled out.

Picking up and eating broken rice grains on the ground.

A foot landed on them, and a flash of light suddenly lit up in the darkness. Finally, the other party couldn't help but strike first, attacking with a long sword. Qin Lang's hand behind him suddenly stretched out and spread out a large area of ​​white.

powder.

That was flour, and the flour was scattered all over the sky. As long as he touched it, he could no longer hide. The man's long sword suddenly stopped, and his body spun like a top. The flying flour was absorbed by his subtle movements in his breath.

The swordsmanship was scattered in all directions. Qin Lang was shocked and tightened his grip on the stone sword. He did not have such a powerful swordsmanship, so he jumped up and took advantage of this opportunity to slash towards the center of the flying sword flowers.

But at this moment, the shouts of guards suddenly came from outside. It seemed that a large group of guards were coming. Qin Lang continued to chop the stone sword without any hesitation, but the flying sword flower was stagnant for no reason.

Qin Lang retreated quickly, and Qin Lang was stunned and quickly stopped his sword.

"There's no one here. It seems he ran to the back garden." As soon as the chaotic footsteps outside arrived, the fight inside the warehouse also stopped in an instant.

"Thief?" Qin Lang asked.

The guards outside have gone away.

"Yes." A trace of white flour could be seen in the darkness. The flour that could not be dispersed after stopping the attack finally fell on him. However, the flour landed in a bad place, and it seemed to fall on his shoulders.

Qin Lang said with a sword: "How about not fighting?"

"Okay." The white flour fell, and Qin Lang could no longer see the man.

"Then, each takes what he needs." Qin Lang cupped his hands and discussed with his colleagues.

"random."

Qin Lang shrugged, turned around and ran straight in the direction of the meat.

An hour later, the guards accidentally discovered that the warehouse door was wide open.

"The warehouse has been stolen. All the food has been stolen..." The guards' shouts spread to every corner of the West Mansion.

The granary reserves in the West Mansion are enough to support a team of thousands of people for two months. How did so much food disappear? No one except the person involved can figure out. That night, the general quickly went to the city lord's palace.

The city gate was notified and all city gates were closed and would not be opened.

The harvest has been great...

Qin Lang patted his Qiankun bag, which had not changed and had no extra weight. Only then did he realize that what the old Taoist priest said was indeed true. He had emptied a large two-story warehouse, and this supply was enough for him.

That's enough, but now I have a big problem and I can't leave the city.

He was very close to the city gate under the bright sun. Many people who wanted to leave the city gathered around him and seemed to be waiting. There were some incidents during the theft last night, but fortunately no one saw his appearance leading Wang Xiang out of the city.

It's quite easy, but the fat cook has a headache just thinking about it.

What to do?

If I had known, I would have picked up some gold and silver by the way, but now I don't know when the door will be opened, I don't have a penny, and I don't have a place to live.

He curled his lips helplessly and disappeared into the crowd.

Wang Xiang and the fat cook Yan Liu hid under the bridge of a stone bridge in the city. There were few people here and it was very quiet. Qin Lang returned under the bridge and told the situation outside.

Chef Yanliu said in a dull voice: "You go away quickly and leave me alone. I will find another way."

Wang Xiang was anxious and a little panicked: "Boss, what should we do now? I'm afraid we won't be able to escape."

Qin Lang smiled and said: "Why are you so anxious? All the food in Xifu has been stolen. If I stole so much food, have you seen it?"

Wang Xiang suddenly realized it and said happily: "So there is someone else?"

Qin Lang nodded: "That's for sure."

However, Qin Lang didn't take anything at all. In order to comfort Wang Xiang, who had never seen the world, and Yan Liu, who had offended the general, Qin Lang concealed the fact that he had stolen all the food.

"The problem now is getting out of the city." Qin Lang pretended to be thoughtful.

The three of them fell into silence. Wang Xiang had seen very little of the world and did not have much ink in his mind. Yan Liu, the cook, only knew how to cook and the two of them could not come up with any clever ideas.

Qin Lang had a lot of ink in his head and knew some historical stories. He knew very well what the current situation was and what the advantages and disadvantages were. Hiding here was not an option, so he said to Wang Xiang: "The city gate cannot be closed all the time. In the afternoon

I'm afraid it will be opened, and a single person may be let go at that time. You go out of the city and return to the Daxi tribe first, and ask Ruda to help deliver a letter to the city lord. The content of the letter is like this..." He said it one by one for Wang Xiang to remember.

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Wang Xiang nodded. He finally had the opportunity to help Qin Lang. He was so excited that he couldn't even consider the difficulty of convincing Ruda Luxi. He walked out of the bridge hole and left towards the city gate.

Only Qin Lang and the fat cook Yan Liu were left under the bridge.

The fat cook also heard what Qin Lang said and was a little hesitant. Qin Lang saw that he had something to say and signaled him to say it.

"Benefactor, are you the leader of the Darcy tribe? And you captured the Bloody Cavalry?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Lang laughed and said, "No, I just know the leader of the Darxi tribe, but I was indeed the one who captured the Bloody Cavalry."

Fat Chef Yan Liu naturally believed what he said. He could defeat even the general. This man was not simple.

"The benefactor is so powerful. But will the Darcy tribe help? Offend the entire Donglong City for me?"

Qin Lang said coldly: "No, they won't help. You have to rely on yourself to get out." Without Old Sartre, Lu Xi might have helped, but with what Old Sartre said, they wouldn't have helped at all.

This time it's just a little trial. Whether the trial results are good or not, they will get different things. There are things in their Qiankun Bag that can determine many things.

The fat cook was stunned for a moment. He really couldn't understand what Qin Lang was going to do. He scratched his head. Qin Lang suddenly asked: "Are you rich?"

The fat cook nodded and said, "The monthly payment was just issued the day before yesterday."

"Then find a hotel to stay in!" Qin Lang yawned. He couldn't sleep all night, fought and climbed over walls. He was exhausted from physical work.

"Hotel?" The fat cook had never heard of this thing and didn't know what Qin Lang was going to do.

Qin Lang finally came to his senses and explained: "Guesthouse is the dialect of my hometown, which means inn."

"Ah!" The fat cook suddenly realized.

The two quietly walked onto the bridge and found an inn to rest.

It's strange to say that the fat cook offended the general and was taken away by thieves. He must have wanted posters posted everywhere. But there was no response from the city gate. Qin Lang stood at the inn window and couldn't figure out what was going on.

thing.

As a foreigner, he naturally doesn't know the way things work here. Who would go to great lengths to save a cook? The person who stole such a large warehouse of food must be setting up a conspiracy secretly. Taking him with him is not the same as telling others to steal.

It's me who's responsible for the food. Come and catch me. It's impossible for a thief to make such a low-level mistake quietly in Xifu with a warehouse full of food, so neither the city lord nor the general posted a notice.

Sometimes people are so clever that they are misled by their cleverness.

Classmate Qin Lang said, "Foolish people are blessed with foolishness", so he was able to let him call the pig's head in the inn.

As expected, the city gate opened in the afternoon, but vehicles were not allowed to pass through. It would take at least ten horses to drag that much food away. As long as vehicles were not allowed to pass through, it would be a matter of time to find it. The bigger the thing, the greater the target.

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Wang Xiang mingled with the crowd and left the city, galloping on his horse. He arrived at the Daxi tribe almost in the early morning after galloping all night.

As soon as he entered the Daxi tribe, Wang Xiang quickly ran towards Ruda's tent without stopping for a moment. Ruda lived in the center of the tribe, which was a tent with flower patterns.

The duel with Liu Cheng that day injured his bones, and it took three days before he could barely move his hand. Early this morning, accompanied by Lu Xi, he planned to go to Old Sartre's tent to discuss how to deal with the Bloody Cavalry.

As soon as the two of them left the tent, they saw Wang Xiang, who was covered in dust.

When Wang Xiang saw the two of them, he immediately rushed to the tunnel and said: "Brother Luda Luxi, please save brother Qin Lang. Something happened to brother Qin Lang." Naturally, he acted according to Qin Lang's words. Now Qin

Lang was like a god to him, he remembered every word he said, and he didn't dare to neglect doing things for the boss for the first time.

Luda and Lu Xi looked at each other, Lu Xi quickly helped Wang Xiang up, and the three of them entered the camp.

"What's going on? Tell me quickly."

Wang Xiang quickly followed Qin Lang's instructions one by one.

"Brother Qin Lang had never been to Donglong City and asked me to take him there, so I took him there. I had a lot of fun in the city, but I ended up meeting some of the cavalrymen who were let go that day. The cavalrymen could tell at a glance

It was him, so he summoned people to hunt down his elder brother. I don’t know what happened that night, but something was stolen from Xifu. It was said to be grain from the granary.

All the food was stolen, and the Xifu blamed the whole thing on Brother Qin Lang without saying a word. So the city lord closed the city gate and went around to arrest Brother Qin Lang. Those cavalry didn't see my face. Yesterday afternoon

When the city gate opened, I sneaked out, Luda, Brother Lu Xi, please save Brother Qin Lang!"

After hearing this, Lu Xi's expression changed drastically, and he turned to Luda and said, "Brother, Qin Lang has saved us twice, we cannot ignore this matter."

Ruda frowned. Although he was very strong, he usually acted calmly. He knew very well that this matter was very difficult. If he didn't help, he was afraid that Donglong City would send troops to exterminate the Daxi tribe.

"Brother Wang Xiang, please go down first. We brothers will figure out a solution."

Wang Xiang prostrated himself on the ground again, his face filled with grief: "You two brothers must save Brother Qin Lang, please."

After Wang Xiang left, Luda fell into deep thought. This matter must be considered carefully. The comparison between the Daxi tribe and Donglong City is not an exaggeration to describe it as an ant or an elephant. Lu Xi usually looks shy but actually has a heart.

With a fiery heart, you only rely on yourself to do things

Take a breath. When I heard that Qin Lang was trapped in the city, I just wanted to rush to save him. Seeing that his brother didn't say a word, he said impatiently: "Brother, brother Qin Lang saved both your life and mine. Now that he is in trouble, why don't you save him?"

Why are you hesitating? Those who receive others will definitely want to repay."

Ruda stretched out his hand to signal him to stop talking: "The refugees who go to Donglong City are looking for death. How can we save him in the city? Could it be that we use the Blood-Breaking Cavalry instead?"

Lu Xi said without thinking: "What else can we do? The Blood Cavalry was also captured by the Qin Lang brothers. We two brothers don't have such ability."

"Lu Xi, it's not that I don't want to save him. I'm afraid the price paid to save him is too high. You and I can't bear it. How can the Darxi tribe of hundreds of people fight against Donglong City? If the Blood Cavalry is captured by us

If we tell you what happened, Donglong City will send a large army to destroy us, and it will be very difficult for us to survive, let alone escape."

"Brother has changed. He has changed since he became the leader of the Darcy tribe. Forget it. Let's go find old Sartre and let him reason with us." Lu Xi became angry and walked out of the camp.

"Lu Xi, Lu Xi..." Ruda wanted to call him out. Lu Xi did not look back.

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"Old Sartre, Uncle Sartre!" Lu Xi broke into the tent. Old Sartre was smoking a cigarette. When he saw Lu Xi rushing in recklessly, he frowned, put down his pipe and knocked it on his foot.

Ke: "What are you doing in such a hurry? Could it be that I am dead? How old are you? Be polite."

Lu Xi scratched his head and said: "The matter is too urgent, so..."

Old Sartre looked at him and put down his pipe and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me."

"Brother Qin Lang is trapped in Donglong City. Brother Luda is unwilling to rescue him. Uncle Sart, please tell me if he is wrong."

When Old Sartre heard the news, he looked up and asked, "Who told you that he was trapped in Donglong City?"

Lu Xi said: "Brother Wang Xiang, brother Wang Xiang and brother Qin Lang went to Donglong City the day before yesterday."

"What did Naruda say?" Old Sartre continued to ask thoughtfully.

"Ruda was afraid that he would completely offend Donglong City. Then they would send troops to destroy us, so he didn't plan to save us." When Lu Xi heard about Ruda, he became angry and said bitterly: "Brother Qin Lang didn't save us in the first place.

I won’t be chased by the cavalry when I go to Donglong City.”

Old Sartre said coldly: "He asked for it himself. He wanted to let them go in the first place. Your brother did the right thing. If you save him, the entire Darcy tribe will be in danger."

Lu Xi's heart dropped when he heard this, and he looked at Old Sartre in disbelief.

"Uncle Sartre, didn't you say that if you receive kindness from others, you will always want to repay it? How could you say such a thing?"

Old Sartre looked at him and persuaded: "Lu Xi, then Qin Lang didn't have bad intentions when he came to the Daxi tribe."

Lu Xi said angrily: "What's the bad intention? Brother Qin Lang is very skilled in martial arts. What can our Daxi tribe give him?"

Old Sartre blew his beard and said: "Ruxi, don't be deceived by him. Our Daxi tribe has the best oasis among the refugees. As long as this oasis is preserved, people will continue to come. This is

What he wanted."

Lu Xi's face darkened and she sneered: "Uncle Sartre, you have changed too. You are afraid of death, but I am not. I will take the armored knight to replace him. Don't worry, I won't say that I am from the Darcy tribe.

"He turned around and left without hesitation. Old Sartre's face was solemn. Qin Lang's appearance undoubtedly hung a knife over the head of the Darcy tribe, a knife that could take away all the people at any time. The last thing he wanted to see now was

Something happened and the two brothers had different opinions.

Old Satter stood up quickly and walked out of the tent towards Luda's camp. He didn't want to see Lu Xi have an accident. Since Qin Lang had an accident in Donglong City, he took this opportunity to do what he wanted to do.

An "accident" happened to Qin Lang, which made the three people in the Darxi tribe have their own thoughts. Wang Xiang couldn't guess what would happen, but Qin Lang asked him to leave after finishing what he said. He tried to guess what Qin Lang was going to do.

What, but after thinking about it, I can't figure it out. I just feel that Qin Lang is getting more and more mysterious.

Wang Tingting heard the news of her brother's return from somewhere. Wang Tingting had already ran over before Wang Xiang arrived at his place of residence. Her big black eyes flashed with disappointment when she saw that there was no one around Wang Xiang and asked: "Brother, Qin Lang

Where is eldest brother? Why aren't you here? "

Wang Xiang told Wang Tingting about Qin Lang being trapped. Wang Tingting froze in the distance and didn't listen to anything since Qin Lang was trapped in Donglong City. Wang Xiang, who didn't look worried, noticed.

My sister's abnormality, hand waving in front of her eyes

After a while, Wang Tingting came to her senses. Her eyes turned red and she asked anxiously: "Brother, why did you run back alone? What should I do if Brother Qin Lang is caught?" Wang Xiang already knew what his sister was thinking and teased: "Oh!

My baby sister has taken a liking to her."

Wang Tingting's face darkened when she heard this, and she said angrily: "Brother still wants to talk about this, we should quickly find a way to rescue brother Qin Lang."

Wang Xiang said: "Don't worry, just listen to me." He then took his sister into the tent and whispered what Qin Lang asked him to do one by one. He only concealed the fact that Qin Lang sneaked into Chengqinxi Mansion.

In some respects, Wang Xiang is also a smart man. He knows what to say and what not to say. Even when facing his closest relatives, Qin Lang can ensure that they both live well, which is more important than anything else.

The next day, there was still no response from the Daxi tribe. Luda and Lu Xi also did not give any reply. Wang Xiang was waiting patiently. Qin Lang had told him about these situations. There was still one day left and he needed to wait for another day.

.If Rudalusi still didn't give a reply, he would go to them personally and take away Warwick, the tall and lanky member of the Blood Cavalry.

Time passed quickly. Another day passed and there was still no response. Wang Xiang was filled with anger. Qin Lang had rescued them twice, but now Qin Lang asked them for help when something happened. They even ignored him.

, so he asked his sister to stay and walked into Ruda's tent again.

When he came to Ruda's camp again, he didn't see Lu Xi. Wang Xiang pointed at Ruda who was sitting in the camp without saluting and asked: "Chief Ruda, it's been two days, why don't you give me any response? Qin

Brother Lang is very dangerous in the city, why are you not willing to help at all? Do you remember that this incident was all caused by Brother Qin Lang saving your two brothers?"

He said these words confidently and confidently, and naturally he spoke loudly because he had reason in his heart.

Ruda looked extremely poor and seemed to have not slept well. After three days of thinking, he made a decision not to rescue the trapped Qin Lang. The reason was that he could not put the entire Daxi tribe into a passive situation just because of one person.

Wang Xiang was very angry after hearing this. He pointed at Ruda and cursed him, calling him a coward, ungrateful, and not a man. Ruda responded one by one without driving him away. After the scolding, Wang Xiang did

He made a bold decision to rescue Qin Lang and took the tall and lanky man from the Bloody Cavalry to negotiate terms with Donglong City.

This was a very bold and dangerous decision. Wang Xiang didn't know where he got the courage. He believed that he would be able to rescue Qin Lang if he ran very fast.

In the city, Qin Lang took the anxious fat cook Yan Liu and stayed in the inn for three days. Early on the third day, Qin Lang called out the fat cook and said to him: "You stay in the room, I want to leave."

In two days, the west city gate will be open for half an hour tomorrow afternoon. At that time, you can come out quickly and don't care about anything that happens."

The fat cook stared with wide eyes at Qin Lang who had revealed such a shocking thing. He really couldn't think of a reason why the city gate would be opened tomorrow.

"Do you understand?"

"What are you going to do?" The fat chef Yan Liu, who had been stunned for a long time, woke up from the shock.

Qin Lang smiled mysteriously: "Secret, on time tomorrow, do you dare to come?"

The fat chef nodded hard.

Qin Lang walked out of the door coolly, went downstairs, left the inn and mixed in with the crowd. To be honest, Donglong City was very prosperous and there were many people passing by. He couldn't understand how a city in the desert could have such a large flow of passengers.

What's going on in Xi Fuzhong: Close inspections are still being carried out at the city gate. There is a long queue. Qin Lang blends into the crowd and is leaving the city today.

He knew very well that the Darxi tribe would not come to rescue him, so he asked Wang Xiang to go back and report the news. On the one hand, he had to take this matter into consideration so that he could return home safely and he had a younger sister. Moreover, it would be better to do things alone; on the other hand, he had to take this matter into consideration.

Let’s take a look at what kind of characters the brothers Luda and Luxi are. Now it seems that they may only be partners but not friends.

The only one who can save him is himself. He promised the fat chef to take him out and he had to do it. He had already made a plan in his mind. As for the plan to take away the tall and lanky man to save him, Qin Lang told Wang Xiang that day that if Da

The Western tribe didn't want to save him, so they asked to send a few people to take the tall and thin man out and tie him up outside the city. He didn't need to worry about other things. He would have his own solution when the time came.

Qin Lang, who was as smart as him, had no idea that Wang Xiang would be so courageous, so he set out on the road with his body pressed against the tall and thin man bundled into a zongzi shape.

After more than an hour of long queue investigation, Qin Lang successfully sneaked out of the city. The sun was so strong today that the grass outside the city was drooping listlessly. Qin Lang got rid of the long flow of people and stood in a relatively empty place.

He was outside the west gate on the grass. The only place with trees outside Donglong City was the Populus euphratica forest swaying in the distance, swaying one after another, but the leaves were so green that they showed their tenacious vitality.

Logically speaking, people should have arrived.

Qin Lang looked around and saw no sign of a refugee. Could it be that Luda and Lu Xi were unwilling to let them go? This was too cruel. Qin Lang shook his head and thought that he could only run around by himself, but there was a sound coming from far away.

Someone shouted: "Let your city lord come out, I've captured the Bloody Cavalry."

The voice was somewhat familiar, but it seemed that it was coming from the direction of the north gate and I couldn't hear it clearly.

"Did you hear that? I captured the Blood Cavalry. I want to discuss terms with you."

Now Qin Lang heard Wang Xiang's voice completely. To be honest, Wang Xiang's voice was very distinctive. He was a little hoarse when he spoke. The first time he heard Wang Xiang speak, Qin Lang thought he was singing "Indifferent" Yang Kun.

classmate……

Suddenly he heard someone who shouldn't be here shouting fierce words. Qin Lang was stunned for a moment and immediately rushed towards the north gate. The north gate is not a good place. There is no hidden plant in the open space around him.

, such a place is very unfavorable for escape, and it is impossible to arrange escape routes and obstacles.

It’s hard to choose a place. I chose the North Gate because my brain is so funny.

The guard at the north gate's first reaction when he heard the shout was to laugh. The Bloody Cavalry was the most powerful cavalry team in Donglong City. How could he be captured by a homeless homeless man like him?

Only then did he shout for the second time. Wang Xiang was very nervous. This was the first time he had done such a thing. There were a large group of guards with long knives at the city gate. His palms were full of sweat, and the reins he was holding were wet.

, but he risked his life to save Qin Lang.

After hearing the news, the city gate immediately sealed the north gate, and five cavalrymen rushed out of the city. The leader was a bearded man. He stared at Wang Xiang's patched clothes and cursed: "Boy, are you tired of life? Come here.

You're looking for death, I'm on duty to let you go today, get out of here quickly, you can't catch the Bloody Cavalry."

However, Wang Xiang had no intention of retreating and said loudly: "Who do you think is the boss? I want to negotiate terms with your city lord."

There was a young general next to the bearded man holding a riding crop and shouting: "If you dare to scold my father, you are seeking death." As soon as he kicked his foot, he rushed up and whipped him a few times, but the bearded man stretched out his big palm and grabbed him: "Who can learn from me?

No matter how big or small you are, I will teach you a lesson and just stay with me. Killing someone is child's play."

The young general scolded him, grabbed his horse by the nose, and glared at Wang Xiang, which made Wang Xiang's face turn pale with fright.

"Come on, it's better to be homeless than to have no life. Don't be ignorant, this is not the way to seek death. It's not easy for your parents to give birth to you." The bearded man persuaded in a low voice, and the four cavalry around him helplessly

You look at me and I look at you.

"Who... who said that I am... tired of living?" Wang Xiang took two steps forward on his horse, his voice stuttering, because six more horses came out of the city gate, one after the other.

Eleven horses, if they all swarmed up, how could he handle them alone?

"Let's go, stop shouting. If you shout again, I'm going to have a knife." The bearded man waved his hand and turned back to the city.

"Dad, if the general finds out, you will have to eat the military stick again. Let the boy catch him and take him back." The young general suddenly galloped out. He was riding a maroon pony. The horse seemed to be an excellent breed.

, running like the wind, Wang Xiang didn't even realize that the whip was already in front of him, he turned the horse around in shock, but his riding skills were not very good, in the panic, the horse became disobedient and did not move, the whip came whistling,

In a hurry, Wang Xiang raised his hand to block it.

"Crack."

The riding crop hit his hand with severe pain! The young general didn't give him a chance, and the riding whip in his hand whizzed out again. This time, it didn't hit him, but was thrown on the horse's belly.

The horse was in pain, so it jumped up with its front hooves and threw Wang Xiang off the horse.

The whip hit his hand and hit the ground again. The severe pain almost made Wang Xiang suffocate. The young general picked up the whip again and threw it down. The whip was as dexterous as a snake and instantly wrapped around Wang Xiang's neck.

"Looking at your skills, how could you catch the Blood-Destroying Cavalry? Tell me, did someone ask you to cause trouble when my father was on duty?" Wang Xiang, the young general, tightened his whip and couldn't breathe, and his face turned red from holding it in.

"…The Blood Cavalry…is in my hand." Wang Xiang held the riding whip with both hands and tried to pull it away, but he didn't know what method the young general used, and the force on the riding whip became stronger and stronger.

"If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being ruthless." The young general simply didn't believe that Wang Xiang's skills could catch the blood-sucking cavalry. He pulled the whip in his hand and threw Wang Xiang into the sand. He picked up the whip and wanted to beat him.

Beaten.

"Creek."

"stop."

Two voices came at the same time. The young general's hand was grabbed by the bearded man. The voice in the front was naturally his father's. The voice in the back came from Wang Xiang's side, and a "white and tender" palm blocked in front of him.

"Boss." Wang Xiang was surprised and happy to see the owner of the "white and tender" palm, and even forgot about the pain on his body. Qin Lang winked at him to indicate that everything was under his control, then turned to the two men on horseback and smiled:

"My little brother has some mental problems. You two adults, don't worry about it."

Only then did the bearded man and the young general notice that a handsome young man had appeared in the field. His white teeth were dazzling in the sun.

Who is this person! How did he appear here?

No one present could clearly see when the handsome man appeared in front of him.

Both father and son had two big question marks in their minds at the same time.

"So, Sir, there are a lot of people, I will take him away first?" Qin Lang took advantage of the two of them being unconscious, helped Wang Xiang and planned to escape.

But the bearded man suddenly said: "Boy, who are you?"

Qin Lang didn't want to expose his identity and little conspiracy at this time. He scratched his head and remembered an old song by Power Train.

"Passenger A, my name is Passerby A."

"Passenger A, take your friend away quickly! Fortunately, Captain Sun is on duty today, hurry up, hurry up." At this time, two horses wearing leather armor slowly came out of the city gate. The cavalryman next to the bearded man saw it and said quickly

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Qin Lang thanked him repeatedly and took the opportunity to leave quickly with Wang Xiang. When he left, he didn't forget to look back at the two horses wearing leather armor. In a place like this, the luxury of horses wearing leather armor is definitely a big deal.

In Donglong City, only one group of cavalry has such equipment, and that is the City Lord's Guards. The Donglong Guards are personally led by the general.

The news that someone outside the city had captured the Blood Cavalry reached their ears, so the two of them naturally came out to see if it was true.

The bearded man watched Qin Lang and Wang Xiang go away, then put down the whip he took from his son, winked at him, turned around and faced the Donglong Guards.

Qin Lang, who was far away, could hear two cavalrymen coming out of the city gate asking about something.

"I just received a notification that someone outside the city said they had captured the Bloody Cavalry."

"I drove away this lunatic. How could the Bloody Cavalry be captured by them? Isn't the general's son an ordinary person?" the bearded man said with an apologetic smile.

Qin Lang walked very fast, and soon came to the Populus euphratica forest at the west gate and placed Wang Xiang beside the tree. When he saw that Wang Xiang was full of injuries, he didn't beat him up.

"I told you not to come, why did you come here?"

Wang Xiang carefully wiped away the sand from the breach, but just kept giggling.

"You still have the heart to laugh at this time, Luda, what did Lu Xi say?" Qin Lang sighed. Fortunately, he was only injured and scratched, and his face was bruised.

Wang Xiang clenched his fists and said angrily: "Boss, don't mention them. They are two ungrateful guys. It's my fault for saving them twice."

"Where's that guy? Didn't I tell you to send two people to send that guy from Warwick?" Qin Lang frowned. Although he had expected this, he still sounded a little uncomfortable at the moment, and he felt the same way.

Even if their savior doesn't want to get involved, it would be wise to at least send them here personally.

"We've brought them here, boss, how did you get out?" Wang Xiang could see the boss's face was full of joy, as if he had forgotten about the injuries on his body. He grinned at the bruises on his face and grimaced in pain.

"Thank you." Qin Lang felt angry and funny when he saw his appearance, and patted his shoulder heavily.

Wang Xiang just giggled and said, "Boss saved my brother and my sister, so I am determined to follow you for the rest of my life."

Qin Lang smiled and scolded: "I want to go with a woman, I don't like men. Where is Warwick? Where is he hiding?"

…

Half an hour later, in a small village outside Donglong City that was swallowed up by the desert, Qin Lang slapped Wang Xiang on the head and cursed: "If you bury it like this, aren't you afraid of being buried to death? You boss can just count on it."

Let him save people, can you have some brains?"

Wang Xiang held a shovel in his hand and dug out the sand vigorously. I don't know how he thought of knocking Warwick unconscious and burying him in the sand. He put a linen bag on his head. The wind and sand outside were very mobile.

Half of his head was covered, and if he had come a little later, he might have been buried.

"If you want to look for it, find a leeward side and use your brain. And didn't I tell you to go to the west gate? Just come and run to the north gate for me. It's a big deal. How can I catch you in such a big place? We have few people.

, you have to rely on your brain to do things, the west gate is full of Populus euphratica trees, making it inconvenient for horses to run. If you put some traps inside, it will be easier to save people and escape than in the north..."

Qin Lang looked at his stupid look and couldn't help but teach him a few words, picked up the stick on the side and dug up the sand. Warwick was still in a coma, and he didn't seem to know that he had been buried. After digging it out, Qin Lang asked

Wang Xiang found a bucket of cold water and gave him a shower.

The cold water woke him up. He seemed to be having a good dream. He opened his mouth and was about to curse, but when he saw Qin Lang's evil smile, his face turned pale with fright. He was frightened to see that he was in a strange place.

He screamed: "What are you going to do? Let me go...if you want money, I will give it to you..."

Wang Xiang looked at him coldly: "I won't believe you how much money a cavalryman can have."

Only then did Warwick remember that he was the last person who appeared in front of him. At that time, he was still holding a big wooden stick in his hand: "It was you, you knocked me out."

Wang Xiang sneered and said: "What's all the fuss about? I'm used to being well fed and housed in prison. I don't even know the situation now. Just beat them one by one for the sake of the boss. How many people have you killed?"

That day in the abyss of death..."

Qin Lang remained silent. He noticed Wang Xiang's expression. He knew in his heart that Wang Xiang hated the Bloody Cavalry. Only then did he realize that he had let them go many times. He felt sorry for him, but now Warwick could not die. He was

As a bargaining chip that could save people, he persuaded: "Wang Xiang, don't be excited. There will be opportunities for revenge. He is still useful today. Take him to Ximen first."

Time was running out, so Qin Lang and Wang Xiang quietly came to the Populus euphratica forest, stuffed a rag into Warwick's mouth, and then began the heavy physical work of arranging an escape route.

This is a difficult and interesting thing. Tomorrow afternoon is the time to save people. He must ensure that he is not caught, is not seen in person, does not have an accident, and must save the life of the fat cook. This is a very important thing.

The difficult thing was also the first big problem he encountered when he came to another world.

The next day the sun was not good, and Donglong City, which had been hiding in the clouds since early morning, seemed to be facing a heavy rain. In the afternoon, the north wind blew very strong, swaying the Populus euphratica forest, and it looked like a mountain rain was about to come.

The scene of a building full of buildings. Qin Lang looked at the thickening clouds in the sky and finally tied the last rope to the root of a tree and hid it in the weeds. He stood up straight and waved his hand, like a general commanding his army.

However, there was only one person behind him, Wang Xiang, and the hostage Hua Wei.

The road ahead was a bit nervous for the first time to negotiate with the official power of this world. The guards outside the west gate paid attention to the sky and frowned. Being on duty in the wind and rain was not a good job. Fortunately, the weather was bad and there were fewer people traveling.

, a few people who were anxious to do something were sparsely coming in and out of the city gate.

Rain is what desert cities need most, and it is also the most difficult weather. Rain in the desert usually falls very hard, and it is not an exaggeration to use the word "storm" to describe each rain. In this way, the rain in the desert on a rainy day

It would be very dangerous for people to go out. If there is no urgent matter, the ghost would want to go out of the city. However, among the hurried people, the gatekeepers saw two people leading a thin brown horse from a distance, and immediately carrying something on their back slowly walked toward the city gate.

Come.

Such a combination looked very strange in such weather. The north wind was strong and the wind and sand howled, confusing everyone's vision. After the wind weakened, the guards saw the two men stopped fifty meters away from the city gate.

Immediately, I could see clearly what was being carried. It was not an object at all, but a person, a young man with his hands tied behind his back and a rag stuffed in his mouth. Moreover, this young man looked familiar.

Who are they and what are they doing?

The questions on the minds of the gatekeepers were surprisingly the same. The people outside the city gate seemed to be aware of the uneasy atmosphere in the air and stayed away from the two of them, making the already weird combination even more weird.

"What's that on their faces?" a sharp-eyed gatekeeper asked his friend who was on duty with him.

"It seems... they are covering their faces." The person next to him noticed something was wrong. Because there was a thief in the West Mansion, the number of guards guarding the door was changed from the usual three to six. When the other four heard this, they all turned around.

He looked at the two people in the distance with his head. (To be continued...)