Pope System of Rebirth

Qin Lang heard the thunderous sound of hooves behind him, and secretly praised his acting skills. He stepped forward with two legs and drove the speed to more than forty yards, trotting all the way, falling down, standing, rolling, and a series of high

Difficult action. The cavalry chasing after him became more and more happy. Looking at it, I was afraid that the masked man would die.

The distance of ten meters passed in the blink of an eye. Qin Lang lifted up the mask and put his index finger and thumb into his mouth.

A long whistle sounded.

Wang Xiang and Yan Liu, who were hiding in the dark, pulled up the rope again. This time the rope was between the trees, and the position was just right to trip the cavalry on horseback.

"Bang bang bang..."

More than twenty cavalrymen were restrained by Lin Kong, and they fell backwards and bumped into another ten more cavalrymen, leaving only about thirty horses galloping without any cavalrymen.

Two traps, one in front and one behind, have stopped more than 40 Ming cavalry, and almost one-fifth of the 181 cavalry were lost.

"Let go." Another cry came out.

The sound of knives chopping down trees was unusually clear in the rain. The cavalrymen didn't know what would happen. Suddenly someone felt something above their heads. When they looked up, they were frightened and screamed: "Get out of the way."

This is already the middle of the Populus euphratica forest. The trees are very dense. The trees are so intertwined that they cover the sky. And these densely intertwined tree trunks are covered with dense wooden poles.

They are all as thick as arms, and their heads are shaved to a very sharp point.

The sharp wooden poles fell like rain due to the acceleration of gravity. Blood spattered, horses neighed, and people screamed in pain. A large number of cavalrymen were wiped out in a black crowd. Only then did the rest realize that they had been fooled.

He pulled the reins hard, turned the horse's head and fled out of the forest. These cavalry had not experienced any wars and had no experience at all. After all, the Donglong City Cavalry Regiment could not be formed.

It has been five years, and there has been no war at all in these five years. They usually spend their days wandering around and killing refugees. They have never encountered such a situation today, although there are still more than half of them left.

, all the sharp wooden poles in the sky fell down again. The masked man was not far away again. Unfortunately, none of the frightened cavalrymen dared to go over, they just wanted to escape.

Qin Lang frowned and looked at the blood splashing in the rain, his stomach churning. He had seen many such traps on TV. But he had never experienced it in real life. The sharp wooden poles in the sky were all rooted in each other when they fell.

He felt very uncomfortable with the shouting and blood on the horse and on the human body, but he couldn't because of the current situation.

He was disgusted and refused to do it. Qin Lang endured the feeling of vomiting and quickly walked around the hell on earth from the other side of the woods to chase the escaping cavalry. He knew that he must give them the final blow at this moment, so that they would completely lose the chance to pursue the three of them.

This way they will be safe and not return to the Darcy tribe with trouble.

The terrain in the Populus euphratica forest was already familiar to Gun Gua. Qin Lang took a path and rushed in front of the escaping cavalry.

"Hi, I'm here." He shouted, afraid that others wouldn't see him.

The Guards Cavalry at the front got excited when they heard the sound, and saw the terrifying masked man greeting them in the rainy night.

How he came to the front and how he did it are all a mystery. There were less than fifty cavalrymen left. None of them dared to guess and linger here. They quickly turned their horses and fled towards the north.

Then Wang Xiang was already waiting there. He was holding General Hua's sword in his hand and riding a black horse. He was standing in the road. He seemed to have an invincible momentum.

No cavalry dared to raise their swords and move forward. They were completely frightened.

The weird trap, coupled with the extremely tough performance of the two masked men outside the city gate, they believed that the people in front of them were impossible to defeat. They were just a small cavalry. Even General Hua and the Bloody Cavalry were defeated.

After losing, what else can they do now?

With a large number of people, they had the courage to believe that they could defeat the two of them. Unfortunately, the advantage in their hands had been completely lost in the face of traps. All that was left was to run away.

The cavalrymen were frightened and turned around again and ran towards the south.

But a bigger trap lies ahead.

A big pit, big enough for thirty or forty people to fall. It took Qin Lang almost a whole day to dig this pit. It was in the woods to the south, welcoming the rain and feeling the vibration of the horse's hooves touching the ground.

The waiting time came as promised. The first horse stepped into the trap. The cover on the trap collapsed instantly. More than fifty cavalrymen did not expect that there was such a big trap ahead. Almost half of the cavalrymen fell into the sudden trap.

People fell over in the big pit that appeared.

The remaining cavalry were at a loss, and their horses were also moving around in a panic. The rain was still heavy, and it fell in patches, soaking the woods, the ground, and the cavalry. Every one of them

Everyone looked pale, and the cold rain falling on their bodies was not only cold but tight

The leather armor sticking to the skin, every inch of skin, every blood vessel, and even the hot heart began to feel cold. Populus euphratica forest has become a Shura field, a hell for them, and no one dares to escape. In the darkness

The trap is waiting quietly, waiting for the prey to come.

"Drive..."

A group of cavalrymen trembled amidst the sound of their horses. I don't know whether it was because of the masked man or the rain in the sky, maybe both. In the rain, two and three cavalrymen walked slowly as if they were strolling in a court, and stood in a position where all the cavalrymen could see clearly.

, two masked men were riding together, their long swords resting on the sides of their horses, the bright white color reflecting the only light source in the darkness.

There were one hundred and eighty-one cavalrymen, and only less than twenty were uninjured. The cavalrymen stepped back in panic. They didn't know what their fate would be. How they hoped that tonight would be a nightmare, and that the nightmare would wake them up.

As usual. Unfortunately, the masked man didn't seem to give them any hope. A masked man in front held the long sword and slowly raised it.

The breath of fear is spreading

The horses under the cavalry seemed to feel it, snoring continuously and moving their hooves wildly.

The long sword stood straight, which seemed to be a precursor to killing.

Every cavalryman was desperate. They prayed and begged, like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. The only one who could save them was the God of Light. The beautiful goddess who often fantasized about them did not dare to think about it. In their wide-open eyes,

There is only the panic of foreseeing death.

"Get out!" The long sword was tilted slightly, and a faint word came out of the mouth of the masked man. But every cavalry member heard it clearly. They seemed to have heard the dispatch order from their superiors, and they turned their horses uniformly.

Head, fled in panic and rushed out of the terrifying Populus euphratica forest. No cavalry dared to have other thoughts, even a trace of doubt. Their will had already collapsed. They collapsed in front of the masked man.

"Whoosh." A long sword was inserted in front of the cavalry when the cavalry rushed out of the Populus euphratica forest and shouted for help. The sword was inserted into the soil for a foot, the handle shook, and a gray rag on the handle swayed in the wind, accompanied by lightning.

At the moment of the sky, all the cavalry saw a black stone sword drawn on the piece of gray cloth. The hilt was long on the left and short on the right. The shape was rough. But no one present dared to look down upon this painting and all detoured.

And go.

Today's battle is a legend in the eyes of the people of Donglong City. The strength of two people severely damaged the Donglong Cavalry. Only 18 of the 181 people were uninjured. The two mysterious masked visitors were unscathed.

Such speculations are popping up like mushrooms after a rain.

This battle is the shame of the Donglong Guards, the shame of the five years since the team was formed. All the glory floating on the Donglong Guards is gone. The first knights of Donglong, the main guard of Donglong City...

Wait until everything disappears.

After the heavy rain, the sky was exceptionally high and clear. Two cavalrymen and three people walked leisurely on the way back, feeling happy. Wang Xiang had never thought that he could be so brave and defeat a cavalry team of more than a hundred people with his own strength.

Moreover, they are the most elite in Donglong City.

The city lord's escort team, it was like a dream. He even doubted whether he was in a dream, so he raised his hand and pinched himself, feeling very painful, and then shook his head, thinking that the dream was naturally caused by his own pinching.

It will hurt and you have to have someone pinch it.

"Boss, pinch me quickly." So he turned around and said to Qin Lang, who was dozing off.

Qin Lang looked at him doubtfully, and immediately understood what was going on. He smiled evilly and said: "When you pinch it no longer, try to chop him with a knife to see if it is true. Yan Liu, hurry up and chop him with your housekeeping skills."

A few knives."

Yan Liu's face turned stern, and he pulled out the short sword on his body. Qin Lang jumped off the horse to make room for the two of them. Yan Liu screamed: "Look at the sword." Wang Xiang was frightened, and he quickly galloped away, embarrassing Qin Lang.

He laughed with Yan Liu.

Yan Liu also got off the horse and held the horse rope and walked behind Qin Lang. Qin Lang looked up at the sky and walked slowly forward step by step. There was always a faint smile on his face. It seemed that he was not because of the defeat of the Donglong Guards.

He was very curious after feeling the glory after defeating the East Dragon and West Gate.

"Benefactor, why don't you laugh after doing such a big thing?"

Qin Lang felt the feeling of sand on his feet after the rain and said with a smile: "Why bother."

Yan Liu was surprised and said: "It's natural to laugh after doing such a big thing."

"Have you ever heard a saying, don't be happy with things and don't be sad with yourself?" Qin Lang looked up at the sky. There was not a single white cloud in the blue sky, and the sun was setting in the west.

The way home, I don’t know where it is.

The fat man and the man with glasses didn't know what to do.

"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself." Wang Xiang also came back, with a wanton smile on his face and praised: "This sentence is very good. Boss, why are you trying so hard to save him? I don't think he is too

Not much ability."

Yan Liu was not angry because of Wang Xiang's joke. He scratched his head and showed a simple smile on his face: "I can cook, and I can cook a lot of delicious dishes."

"What will you do?" Wang Xiang got off his horse and walked forward with the two of them.

Yan Liu smiled mysteriously and kept silent.

Wang Xiang touched the horse's mane and said to Qin Lang: "Boss, look at him, no matter what, I am considered his savior. He didn't answer even a single question. It's a waste of his life."

Yan Liu hurriedly said: "No way, you can listen if you want to, but I don't just talk about my specialty dishes casually. If you want to hear it, come closer and I will tell you."

Wang Xiang was curious and moved closer. Yan Liu winked at Qin Lang and then secretly said something in Qin Lang's ear.

Wang Xiang's expression changed, he quickly jumped to the side, covered his ears and cursed: "It's so disgusting, stop talking, stop talking, my God!"

Qin Lang was curious about what Yan Liu said and asked: "What did he say?"

Wang Xiang covered his mouth and hesitated: "You ask him to say, I can't describe those things. It's too disgusting. I won't eat the things he makes in the future."

Yan Liu laughed loudly and said: "My benefactor, I can cook many good dishes, such as..."

Wang Xiang covered his ears

"The dragons and phoenixes are dancing. The whole world will be conquered, the world will be peaceful and prosperous, and the world will be united..." A series of nice and powerful names came out. Wang Xiang, who covered his ears, widened his eyes and said loudly: "That's not what he said just now, it's obviously...

…”

A group of three people laughed and headed towards the Daxi tribe.

As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the desert. A rain moistens the world and brings hope to the people who have not seen rain for a long time. Maybe this rain can slow down the advancement of the desert and the number of refugees will grow slower.

In the distance, the Darcy tribe is right in front of you. In the afterglow of the setting sun, you can see a beautiful figure standing far away and looking here. She is wearing plain white linen clothes and clasping her hands as if praying.

That was Wang Tingting. Ever since she learned that Qin Lang was trapped in Donglong City, she had been praying every day, praying to the great God of Light. Praying that Qin Lang would be fine. Praying that her brother, who ran fast, could come back safely.

A team of two riders and three people appeared in the field of vision. She watched nervously. Many times in the past few days, she thought it was a pity to come back... But this time it seemed that she really came back. The setting sun was still a bit dazzling for him to see.

Not sure. She bit her lip nervously.

People from afar waved to her.

She saw clearly that it was her brother, and there was another person behind her brother. She saw clearly that it was Qin Lang.

Her eyes were red, she covered her mouth and laughed happily, she was back safely, back.

Two horses galloped into view, and the person I missed in my heart was getting closer and closer.

Wang Xiang jumped off his horse, stretched out his big hands, hugged Wang Tingting and laughed: "Look, I said it would be fine. With the boss here, everything will be no problem."

Qin Lang slowly got off his horse. To be honest, he really didn't know how to ride a horse. The continuous bumps almost caused him to fall apart. This backward means of transportation was incomparable to a car.

Damn it, if I get rich in the future I will definitely get a carriage, it will be more comfortable than riding a horse.

He rubbed his buttocks and raised his head, but caught Wang Tingting's eyes. His eyes flickered, seeming to be half passionate and half shy. Qin Lang's heart moved and he secretly gasped. This girl is really not ordinary beautiful. He quickly smiled and said: "Tingting"

Ting, look, I brought a chef back, and I will have food in a safe place from now on."

Yan Liu patted his chest like a man: "I'm good at cooking, as long as I have the ingredients."

"The ingredients are easy to handle!" Qin Lang was very happy. He had not eaten a full meal for a while since he came to the other world. In the past, he only had fried pork and black-bone chicken. He was not at least well-off.

The level, when you come to another world, suddenly drops to the level before liberation. If it weren't for survival, you would really not want to eat it.

Touching the Qiankun bag on his waist, Qin Lang felt confident and in a good mood. He subconsciously walked up to Wang Tingting, patted her shoulder and sighed, "Brother, I'll take you to have a good meal tonight so you can gain some weight."

Wang Tingting lowered her head and nodded.

To be honest, this night really felt like Chinese New Year.

In the dilapidated small tent, Yan Liu, Wang Tingting and Wang Xiang watched Qin Lang conjuring up salted fish, potatoes, rice, green peppers, cabbage, mutton, chicken, and even more amazingly, he finally took out a thigh of beef leg.

, such an awesome method, the three of them were dumbfounded and almost fainted.

"The good days have finally arrived." Qin Lang sighed, looking at the fresh cabbage and green peppers on the ground and thinking that the Qiankun bag seemed to have a preservation effect. The fresh cabbage stolen a few days ago was still as fresh as ever, and he couldn't put it down for a while.

It’s really a must-have item for traveling to another world!

With the ingredients in hand, Yan Liu rolled up his sleeves, picked up the things and headed outside. Now was the time for him to show off his skills, and it was also the only way for him to repay Qin Lang for saving his life.

"Just remember to make some side dishes. If there are too many, it's not good to be frugal. Be frugal. Stir-fried pork, roasted mutton, beef cold slices, mashed potatoes, braised salted fish, all of these things can be served together!"

Qin Lang is indeed very old-fashioned sometimes, and this was fully demonstrated when he was on Earth. I remember one time, on a whim, Qin Lang took the fat man with eyes to a Western restaurant for dinner. Everyone ate steak and red wine, using a knife and a fork.

He didn't know what to do and asked someone to change him a pair of chopsticks. He also bought a pack of stinky tofu and stir-fried pork from outside, mixed it with red wine and ate it. At that time, the fat man and the man with glasses blushed at the looks of the customers around him.

Face, it happened again today!

Yan Liu can be regarded as a very good cook. He was stunned on the spot when he heard the dishes Qin Lang ordered when he went out carrying the leg of beef. These were farm dishes that could not make a scene at all. All kinds of sharp dishes in his mind

Everything disappeared because of these words. The meal was cooked for his benefactor and he couldn't let it down. So he smiled and said, "No problem." and walked out of the tent.

Qin Lang was completely unaware that he had missed an opportunity to taste delicious food. He looked at the remaining rice on the ground with his hands on his waist and his face was filled with joy.

Wang Xiang is a country bumpkin who has never eaten anything good. When his boss announced so many dish names, he started to flatter him. Qin Lang didn't like flattery.

At least bragging will not pollute the air, but flattery will pollute the air, so he said with a straight face: "What's great about me is that your admiration for me is like a torrential river! Find a place for me to put the rice."

Two more 100-jin bags of rice were thrown out in succession. Wang Xiang had a grimace and was speechless, so he could only carry the rice and walk out of the tent with difficulty.

Yan Liu, who knew how to cook, went to cook, and Wang Xiang, who knew how to flatter, went to move the rice. Only the beautiful Tingting and the serious Qin Lang were left in the tent.

Most of the time, Wang Tingting didn't speak much. She always looked at Qin Lang quietly with her big black eyes. Just a lily standing quietly, pure white. She was the same now, standing in the tent, quietly

He stood quietly and motionless, looking at Qin Lang with a pair of big black eyes. Qin Lang's serious face relaxed and turned into his usual faint smile. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. There was also a shallow dimple on the left side.

"Thank you!" He suddenly said sincerely to Wang Tingting, who was secretly looking at him.

Wang Tingting was stunned for a moment, "Huh?" She didn't understand what Qin Lang meant by these two words.

"Thank you for your daughter, Wang Xiang said you are afraid of water." Qin Lang looked at him, knowing that Wang Tingting went to the water to catch fish that day all for herself: "You don't need to be like that in the future. Life will be very good."

Wang Tingting nodded and quietly hid her left hand behind her back, but this move still caught Qin Lang's eyes. Qin Lang grabbed her hand and saw a bruise on the back of it, exclaimed: "Oh, I'm injured. From now on."

Stop catching fish, that old Sartre is very vicious, have you applied any medicine?"

Wang Tingting's face turned red, and she quickly withdrew her hand and said, "Brother Qin Lang, everything will be fine in a few days. Old Sartre won't be home at that time."

"It turns out I went there secretly, haha! Our Tingting is quite capable." Qin Lang laughed loudly. When Wang Tingting heard the word "our family", her heart skipped a beat and her head lowered, her face already red to her neck.

, she was wondering what happened to her today, whether she was sick or something else, her heart was beating so fast, and she wished she could keep watching Brother Qin Lang smile. She had never encountered any of these situations before.

Eating meat is a very refreshing thing, especially when eating stir-fried pork, it is chewy and fragrant with a mouth full of flavor when you eat it with chopsticks. This taste has not been tasted in a long, long time.

Yan Liu's cooking skills are indeed very good. The taste of the few side dishes on the table is enough to make Qin Lang give him thumbs up and praise him. Wang Xiang, as a complete country bumpkin, eats everything delicious, picking up chopsticks here and there.

She looked like a starving ghost grabbing handfuls. Only Wang Tingting ate more normally and sipped her mouth. She was beautiful.

The moon was shining high outside the tent, and it was quiet. Yan Liu was still patiently cooking sweet soup. Only Qin Lang could imagine the sweet soup after the meal. He looked at another pot of snacks being heated next to him. The fire was just right.

, the water temperature is right, and it can be baked in just a moment, but these snacks look very familiar, and I really miss them in Xifu.

He shook his head and guessed some possibility. He looked sideways at Qin Lang who was eating deliciously in the tent, and his eyes were filled with admiration. He had already guessed that the person who stole Xifu's food was his benefactor, but he

What method was used to bring it out? This is really a huge miracle.

Qin Lang's mouth was full of meat and he couldn't speak. He gave Yan Liu a thumbs up. Then he saw that his favorite beef slices were snatched away by Wang Xiang. He opened his eyes wide and fought with Wang Xiang with his chopsticks flying.

When they got up, Wang Tingting looked at the two of them and smiled happily.

The food is delicious and life is good.

But when eating meat, you have to think of some people.

After the meal, Qin Lang stretched himself and said to Wang Xiang, who was clearing away the dishes: "Go and invite brothers Lu Da and Lu Xi to come over."

"What are you asking them to do? You two ungrateful guys." Wang Xiang really didn't like them and was very reluctant to go.

"Go if I tell you to. You can't guess what the boss is thinking." Qin Lang picked his teeth and looked at Wang Xiang sideways like a gangster. He had something to explain tonight.

"Yes, yes...I'm going..." Wang Xiang put down his bowls and chopsticks and left the tent.

Qin Lang picked up the tent and went outside to find a wooden stake to sit by the fire. The night in the desert was a bit cold, and he stared at the flickering flames in a daze for a while.

Yan Liu, who had been making soup, suddenly asked: "Benefactor, have you ever thought about becoming a city lord?"

"City Lord?" Qin Lang raised his head and looked at Yan Liu in surprise. As a chef, he shouldn't have such thoughts.

Yan Liu smiled naively, with two dimples on his fat face: "With my benefactor's ability, it is only suitable to sit in that position."

Qin Lang laughed and said, "Are you trying to flatter him with your words? Wang Xiang is very powerful, and you can't catch up with him even if you flatter him."

Yan Liu shook his head: "I know a friend who is good at arranging troops. If the benefactor needs it..."

"Oh!" Qin Lang became interested: "Is your friend very powerful?"

Yan Liu nodded and said: "If my cooking skills are considered to be number one among the Yushan Kingdom and Yanju Kingdom, my friend's ability to arrange troops and make strategic calculations is also number one. It's a pity that he can only learn this skill.

Farming at home.”

"Why is this?" Qin Lang asked with his heart moving.

"Why else? My friend has a stubborn temper and refuses to tell his master's name. He also comes from a bad background. He talks nonsense and no one believes him, so..." Yan Liu sighed, as if

Feeling sorry for my friend.

"That's a lunatic." Qin Lang held his hands and smiled to express his understanding.

"No, my benefactor. Listen to me..." Yan Liu still had something to say. At this time, Wang Xiang, Lu Da and Lu Xi appeared not far away. Qin Lang stood up and laughed from a distance.

Say hello: "My brother, you are here."

Lu Da also laughed and came over, hugged Qin Lang and said, "Fortunately you came out. Otherwise, brother, I would be so ashamed." Lu Xi's face was not good and he remained silent.

Wang Xiang snorted and did not invite the two of them to sit on the sand aside and warm themselves up by the fire.

Qin Lang shook his head helplessly and said: "Brother Luda, come into the tent and sit down."

The three of them entered the tent. Wang Xiang angrily threw a piece of firewood into the fire pit and cursed in a low voice: "It's time to be diligent when eating. Asking them to help save the boss is like killing them. The boss is really blind to save them."

Two lives."

Yan Liu chuckled and said, "Brother Wang Xiang, don't be angry. My benefactor naturally has his own ideas. Come and try this piece of hibiscus cake to relieve your qi."

When Wang Xiang saw Yan Liu taking the cakes, he suddenly thought of a way and grabbed some ashes from the ground, and then said: "Yan Liu, for the sake of my desperate efforts to save you, please help me."

Yan Liu loaded a plate of pastries and was about to make sweet soup, looking at him doubtfully.

Wang Xiang leaned over and whispered: "Add some ingredients to Ruda Luxi's sweet soup to help me relieve my anger."

"No." Yan Liu's eyes widened, and the fat on his face trembled: "As an excellent chef, I don't allow this. Food cannot be tainted in the slightest."

Wang Xiang curled his lips when he saw his determined look.

"Brother." Wang Tingting didn't know when she finished washing the dishes and came here: "Brother Qin Lang has his own plan."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Wang Xiang was most afraid of his sister. He picked up a stone, lowered his head and carved it on the ground fiercely. Every stroke and every stroke was filled with anger in his heart.

He knew deeply that if it weren't for Qin Lang's extraordinary strength and Qin Lang's clever calculation, they would have died long ago in the damn Donglong City, and there would be no victory.

Wang Tingting has been following her brother since she was a child. She could tell what he was thinking with every move he made, so she knelt down next to her brother and whispered, "Brother, why don't you tell Qin Lang what's on your mind?"

Wang Xiang turned his face sideways, holding the stone in question tightly without saying a word.

"Brother, do you believe Brother Qin Lang?" Wang Tingting asked seriously, staring at Wang Xiang with a pair of big eyes. He knew that something would happen to his brother if he was like this.

Wang Xiang stood up fiercely, picked up the kitchen knife beside him and rushed into the tent. He really couldn't stand Lu Da and Lu Xi. After a stop outside Donglong City, his courage was completely inspired.

"Brother." Wang Tingting grabbed him and whispered: "What on earth are you doing like this? Why don't you wait until they leave and ask Brother Qin Lang for his explanation. If it's not convenient for you to ask, how about I go and ask."

Wang Xiang sighed and said: "The boss of the Daxi tribe should make the decision, they are nothing."

The fallen tent door was lifted up, and Qin Lang appeared outside the tent. He stared at the kitchen knife in Wang Xiang's hand with a pair of sharp eyes, winked at him and said: "Wang Xiang, come in with me."

Wang Xiang dropped the kitchen knife and followed Wang Xiang into the tent.

Wang Tingting was very nervous but Qin Lang didn't let him in and she couldn't go in, so she could only sit by the fire pond and stare at the fallen tent intently. She listened carefully to the sounds inside, for fear that her impulsive brother would cause trouble.

Since she was a child, Wang Tingting has known very well that her brother is very vengeful and loyal. If someone offends his friends, he will be even more angry than his friends, and he will only give up on his behalf every time.

"Pour the wine!" Qin Lang did not give Wang Xiang a good look, but smiled at the Darcy brothers. Luda and Luxi sat opposite, Luda smiled unnaturally, and Luxi remained calm and silent.

Wang Xiang was very reluctant, but due to the pressure from Qin Lang's eyes, he had no choice but to pick up the wine flask and pour two bowls. Then he sat aside and said nothing.

Lu Xi couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and said, "Brother, what are you doing? Brother Qin Lang is trapped and we don't even have the nerve to come here."

Qin Lang was slightly surprised. In his eyes, Lu Xi should be a shy man, but he didn't expect him to be so fierce today.

Luda's face darkened and he said angrily: "Ruxi."

Lu Xi snorted and saluted Qin Lang: "Brother Qin Lang, I, Lu Xi, can't drink this glass of wine. What my two brothers did to you is extremely shameless. I'm leaving." After that, he turned around and walked out of the tent.

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Wang Xiang was very happy, thinking that this was how it should be. The two guys who were afraid of death should just leave like this, and left in disgrace.

Qin Lang quickly stood up and grabbed Lu Xi: "Brother Lu Xi, please wait a moment. Can I say a few words?" Lu Xi did not look back, but stopped.

Qin Lang said slowly: "To be honest, I don't blame my brother for this matter. It's my fault. Naturally, I will bear it alone. Because I caused a Darxi tribe to become a target of Donglong City. This is too big a sin. I

I can’t afford it either.”

Lu Xi's face was stiff and he said: "What are you talking about? Brother Qin Lang saved my brothers twice in danger. Without you, the Daxi tribe would have been wiped out by the Bloody Cavalry. How could it be like today?"

Like drinking and eating meat, my eldest brother is thick-skinned, but I am thin-skinned."

Luda was very embarrassed, and stood up and put down the bowl in his hand and said, "You can hate me or blame me for this matter about Brother Qin Lang, but I will handle it all."

Qin Lang suddenly burst into laughter and said: "The two brothers really underestimated Yun. Will I keep such a thing in mind? Have you heard of the saying, when you eat meat, you think of your friends, and when you are looking for meat, you think of your friends."

You need to suffer alone! This is what you should do as a brother. Ruda, Brother Ruxi invites you here to eat meat tonight."

Luda was shocked and didn't know what kind of medicine Qin Lang was selling in his gourd, but his eyes were firm and there was no flicker at all, and he was extremely sincere when he said these words.

"Sit down quickly." Qin Lang pulled Lu Xi to his position again: "Come on, there is no meat today, but there are some delicious snacks, Yan Liu, Yan Liu."

Yan Liu heard the sound and walked into the tent. Qin Lang introduced Lu, Da and Lu Xi: "This is my new friend, the chef Yan Liu. Yan Liu, these two are Lu, the leader of the Daxi tribe."

Da, Lu Xi, it's a shame that you came out and they asked Wang Xiang to bring Warwick there."

Upon hearing this, Yan Liu quickly saluted and apologized, which made Lu Da and Lu Xi very embarrassed. Wang Xiang really couldn't understand what Qin Lang was doing and turned around and sat silently.

Lu Xi said: "Brother Qin Lang, please don't mention this matter. We are really..."

Qin Lang smiled and said: "Okay, don't mention it, let's talk about other things."

After Yan Liu saluted, he pushed out the tent. Wang Xiang followed him out because he didn't want to stay here. There were only three people left in the tent.

"Have you two brothers ever thought about what to do if you catch the Bloody Cavalry?" Qin Lang sat down and looked at the two of them seriously.

Luda shook his head and said: "I have been worried about this matter recently. If I kill them, I am afraid that Donglong City will take action and let them go. Instead, I will let the tiger go back to the mountain and leave trouble in the future."

Qin Lang nodded and thought for a moment: "Besides, Warwick has gone back. I'm afraid you haven't guessed who he is. I didn't expect this at all. I'm afraid it will cause trouble for the two brothers."

"Brother, where did you say this?" Ruda asked.

Qin Lang sighed: "That day, my younger brother was recognized by the cavalry in Donglong City and hid in Tibet. Fortunately, Luda, the Luxi brothers were willing to let Wang Xiang bring Warwick over. Not only did they replace me, they also replaced Yan.

Six, that’s when I learned that Warwick is the only son of General Hua, the leader of Donglong City’s escort team.”

"The only son." Luda was shocked and his expression changed drastically. If this happened, he was afraid that the Darxi tribe would become the target of Donglong City.

Qin Lang said apologetically: "It's all my fault that I didn't think it through clearly."

Lu Xi's temper was so dry that he slapped the table and said: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, the Bloody Cavalry team was captured by us. This battle is inevitable. It's better to kill them all and send their heads back to Donglong City to see if they are the master of the city."

what to do."

"This is absolutely not possible." Ruda shook his head and said: "The Daxi tribe is very weak. They don't even have infantry to fight against Donglong City. Do we want Qin Lang and two of us to fight against his army of tens of thousands?

Lucy, please calm down."

"Brother Luda is absolutely right." Qin Lang nodded, pondered for a moment, and stared at the two of them: "I have a plan. I wonder if the two brothers are willing to listen."

Lu Da said: "Brother Qin Lang is polite, just say it's okay."

Qin Lang pretended to be serious and sorted out his thoughts: "When Wang Xiang cleverly took away Warwick that day, he did not let the Bloody Cavalry see his true face. Moreover, Wang Xiang also kept his face covered when he arrived at Donglong City, and Wang Xiang

Xiang didn't save me, I only came out because of the two masked visitors."

"Masked man, what's going on? Tell me quickly." Ruda frowned slightly when he heard the twist.

Qin Lang told the story of the day one by one from the perspective of a bystander.

"Two masked men defeated the Donglong Guards!" Luda and Luxi were completely shocked. They couldn't imagine how they did it. This is not what people can do at this time.

"They are truly legends, but our turning point happens to be here." Qin Lang knocked on the table hard.

"Oh. How do you say that?" Ruda and Lu Xi asked in unison.

"You see, Wang Xiang robbed Warwick on the way. If we told Donglong City like this, they would never believe it, so we said that Warwick was robbed by masked men from the Daxi tribe, and

In three days, the two brothers will take the remaining cavalry of the Blood-Destroying Cavalry to Donglong City, and they will treat them well in the remaining three days, and then like this..." Wang Xiang told the two brothers one by one the plan in his mind.

people.

Luda and Lu Xi were shocked after hearing this. This matter really requires a lot of courage, but the problem is that the only way to solve the hot potato of the Blood Cavalry is this way. The two brothers are very envious of the two masked guests.

If there was such a person in the Daxi tribe, how could Donglong City take him seriously?

Qin Lang sat quietly in his seat and drank the sweet soup. He knew that the two of them needed time, and he couldn't help but marvel at what he just said so seamlessly. He secretly thought that he was very intelligent, but deep down Qin Lang was a stinky person.

, thick-skinned, and feel very, very, very good about myself.

"Okay! Just follow what brother said." Luda hesitated for a long time and finally made a decision. Now only Qin Lang's method is feasible. Although it is very risky, it may bring some considerable benefits to himself.

"What's good?" At this time, an old scolding voice suddenly came from outside the tent. It was Old Sartre.

Old Sartre stood in the tent with his cane on his hands, his face looking very bad, staring at Luda and the Luxi brothers: "What are you two doing? Come back quickly."

Lu Xi said: "Old Sartre, please don't be like this, Qin Lang is our brother."

"Hmph." Old Sartre snorted coldly. He closed his wrinkled eyelids and stared at Qin Lang: "If it was your brother, how could he steal the divine fish?"

"What?" Luda was shocked and looked sideways at Qin Lang: "Brother Qin Lang, is this true?"

"Sacred fish?" Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, thinking of the fish that Wang Tingting brought back. I'm afraid it was the sacred fish that the old guy said, but there seemed to be something wrong with it. If it was a sacred fish, it would be well supported.

A weak woman like Wang Tingting would be caught, but she absolutely couldn’t admit it at this time, so she pretended not to know: “What kind of magical fish?”

"Open your eyes and tell lies. The red-scaled divine fish in Moon Lake was stolen by you." Old Sartre was so angry that his shoulders were shaking. The divine fish is a vital existence to the Darcy tribe. They believe that as long as there are gods

As long as the fish exists, Moon Lake will not dry up. Now that the divine fish in Moon Lake is gone, this seems to indicate that disaster is coming. (To be continued...)