Sha Po Lang

Chang Geng's lips and teeth may be different from the blood, and a slight sip is a sweet meal.

Ge fat Xiaocai ran a few steps, it is already a slap in the air, but this little fat accidentally knows the weight, always holding the sleeves of Chang Geng tightly, and the hands are cold and sticky sweat. The clean Geng Chang Geng opened him innocently, and the two teenagers were like two cubs who had nowhere to go, and they showed their childish fangs in the road.

At the end of the path, the person raised his hand and lifted the mask onto his forehead, revealing the handsome facial features.

His cheeks were thin and thin, and there was a shadow in the tiny eye sockets, reflecting the land of the Central Plains stretching for thousands of miles. When his gaze fell to Chang Geng, the meaning inside was extremely complicated. It seemed to be a little bit nostalgic and a little proud. This made him seem very human.

It is a pity that this human touch is very thin. In the end, it is covered by a deep hatred. It is like a red line buried in the boundless snow. Although it exists, it disappears without a trace.

The roar of the heavy steel armor came one after another, and a heavy armor with a heavy armor fell behind the man, and came to more than 20 barbarian heavy armor.

Behind the scenes, Chang Geng was alert and turned back. The shoulders were first held down by people - it was the Shen Yi of a mysterious armor.

The blood stained by Shen Yi is more, and the black iron is even more dim.

Ge fat is not aware of the inside, his eyes are almost out of the box: "Sink... Mr. Shen?"

Chang Geng turned his head and spit out a **** mouth in his mouth: "That is the general of Xuan Tieying, the people around Anding Hou, don't scream."

Ge fat's small tongue suddenly twisted into a hemp rope, and thousands of fats and fats in the whole body were stuttered together: "An, An and An!"

Shen Yixin apologized and slammed a black iron hand at Ge fat.

The hand was as big as the boy's head, and it was still stained with blood. Ge fat was instinctively closing his neck, but the iron hand only gently held his back head, which was softer than the feather on the falling head. Broke him a hair.

Shen Yi blocked the two teenagers behind him and stood and turned to the man at the end of the path: "I heard that the "head wolf" of the 18th wolf has a great son named..."

The barbarian faintly answered: "Calais - the name of your Central Plains is the meaning of "Flaming."

"Yi Ying confuses the world, courteous." Mr. Shen supported the cutting blade, slowly raised the iron fist on the chest, and used the barbarism of the barbarians in the local custom.

The barbarian asked: "Ghost Raven, report your name."

"There is no name, but not enough." Shen Yi smiled and asked him with his book-like, sound-sounding whisper. "The eighteen members of Beiman have been chanting to me for more than ten years. Friendship and friendship, tribute to the age of the past, to trade with each other, have been peaceful with each other, I have never been ill-intentioned to you, dare to ask Er and so on now, please do not ask, the knife soldiers and the unarmed people and women, what is the reason?"

Ge fat was stunned - Mr. Shen got up early in the morning with a ridiculous apron and squatted around the pot. At this time, there was a row of mighty people, and he was alone in the gloom of the mysterious armor. The trend of "Thousands of people are going to squat".

Barbarians and Shen Yi looked at each other for a moment, and Pi Xiao snorted without a smile.

Then, his gaze fell on Chang Geng again, and he said in a Mandarin message with a slogan: "I just listened to the brothers and reported that there were people in the city who had Xuan Tieying. I also said that they were alarmist. It turned out to be true, then it seems... another rumor is true? The son of the goddess who was robbed by your Central Plains emperor was really hidden here?"

Chang Geng’s heart jumped.

After the man of the barbarians looked at Chang Geng for a moment, it seemed that he couldn't bear to look at him again.

The tall barbarian raised his head slightly, a little cloudy, and the clouds in the sky covered him, putting his eyes with abyss. He whispered to an unknown **** in the sky: "My goddess of the 18th wolf is the cleanest elf on the prairie. The wind also kisses her skirt. All the creatures see her and bow. The place where she dances and dances, there are groups of cattle and sheep in the coming year, there are lush vegetation, and countless flowers can be driven to the feet of the longevity..."

His voice has a strange rhythm, as if it was a pastoral song from the grassland.

"This general," said the sage of the sage, "You have seized our pastures, hollowed out the hard work of the earth, and robbed our goddess. Now, come and ask me why, and it is too unreasonable. Your country's sages are eternal." If you teach thousands of people, how can you be a robber? Even if it is Xuan Tieying, there is only one of you here. I advise you to let it go, give me the little hybrid, and burn a fire to give a longevity. To quell the grievances of the defiled goddess. I really... can't see his face!"

Ge fat's heart has been messy. After hearing this, I finally understood the words and asked: "Big brother, he said small... cough, is that you?"

Chang Geng is very fluent in his mind: "Can you say less?"

"Shizi said this..." Shen Yi shook his head helplessly. "It’s a horrible person to complain. It’s worth it. You and I are not interested in the cause of the Northern Expedition 14 years ago. You have to fight."

He landed like a nail, and the low walls on both sides of the narrow alley were brushed flat by the heavy armor that was higher than the wall. The two rows of northern barbarian soldiers were divided into two roads, and the murderous will be Shen Yihe. Chang Geng they are in the middle.

Shen Yi took a short sword from his body and handed it to Chang Geng: "His Royal Highness."

Mr. Shen spoke politely, his hand was very dark, and the sound of one sentence did not fall. He had already started to be strong.

Behind the mysterious squirt, nearly a mile of steam was sprayed. The wind blade in his hand screamed and popped up like a whirlwind of blizzard, and the three barbarian warriors who were closest to him were caught off guard. The golden scorpion of the heart was also Mince, suddenly locked in place by the heavy armor.

The barbaric singer screamed and rushed over, bringing a sultry and burning wind.

Shen Yi did not hesitate to meet, and at the same time rushed Chang Geng and Ge Fat Xiao shouted: "Run!"

The mysterious armor of Xuan Tieying is exquisite and exquisite, but it is too subtle. It is said that a mysterious armor is more than 40 kilograms lighter than the ordinary heavy armor. Shen Yi was originally like a weak scholar, far less powerful than the barbarians. He lifted the cutting blade with his hands, and it was able to hold the other side of the collision, but the whole person was forced to go backwards.

Two heavy armored forces, surrounded by low walls, courtyards, stone houses... even the thick trees, no one was spared, and fell awkwardly.

The barbaric son shouted: "Leave that little bastard!"

Several heavy armored people responded, and the white steam flew around, intercepting two teenagers who added up to three legs.

Chang Geng cross sword chest, a leg can not eat enough, had to hang a soft side. His chest is noisy, his heart seems to burst open, his face is sullen and childish, and the wolf in the blood is forced out in the sinister confrontation with the barbarian warrior - no matter what the so-called "Goddess" is It’s not his confusing mother, even if it’s an anecdote about burning his son to pay homage to his mother?

Ge fat wiped a small nose and asked in a dusty stupid: "Big brother, you are really "His Royal Highness", isn't that developed?"

Chang Geng: "Developed a fart, admit the wrong person - are going to die, still not running?"

Ge fat is a little chest: "I don't run, I want to follow my big brother... ah, mother!"

The two barbarians flew over to the left and right, and they were still caught in one of them, and they were caught up in the living, and they were thrown to death.

That Ge fat little eyes and fast hands, dying **** like a mess of limbs, hugged the branches of the tree next to him, the non-human power broke out in the line of life and death, actually hanged himself in the tree.

It is a pity that although he is not a human being, the trousers are still a piece of fan, and the "嘶拉" is torn off.

I don't know if Ge Fat is anxious or savvy, or is alive and scared. When he sees his pants dying, he comes to the boy's urine, and his face is poured on the face of the heavy armor.

The barbarian also pushed the mask up, and picked it up, not a waste.

Very popular, crazy on the spot, iron fists swept, to kill this little scorpion, but suddenly under the feet suddenly out of control, it turned out that Chang Geng dodge the enemy gap, he stood in the same place, aiming at the place, smashing the dagger into the ground The seams of the steel legs.

The short sword is not worthy of the Xuan Tieying. It is extremely sharp. It is unreasonably cut off the side of the steel armor. The barbarians lose their balance and stumble directly. They block his companion unbiasedly, and the fat little monkeys are on the tree. The tip, lightly came to the sky, and bravely picked up the bricks on the wall next to it, and shouted at Chang Geng: "Big brother is flashing!"

At the foot of Chang Geng, the white mist spurted out, and it was too late to stand up. The steel leg dragged him a few feet away from the ground. Then a large stone fell and fell on the helmet of the barbarian. After the "light", The tail sound is simply the reverberation of the beam, three days endless.

Ge fat little: "Hey, the trousers of the younger brother, the bastard, let you lick the pants of the young master!"

Chang Geng rolled his body and was struggling to stand up on one leg. Suddenly his neck was tight, and a huge iron hand descended from the sky and picked him up.

Chang Geng subconsciously went to touch the iron wristband, but the barbarian did not allow him to borrow power. He was shot on the wall on the spot.

The shackles of the savage world have been beyond the reach of

Just then, a sharp horse came and a gorgeous iron arrow broke through the bamboo. The thick steel plate directly nailed the barbarian who caught Chang Geng to the low wall.

The low wall couldn't bear the weight of the heavy armor, and the squalor collapsed. Chang Geng fell into the ruins and heard a very penetrating eagle in the sky. He should go to the reputation and see two huge ones. The shadows hovered in the air, and the eighteen irons of the barbarians were covered in the longbow iron arrows.

The barbarian’s son suddenly looked up and squinted: "The mysterious eagle!"

Not far away, one person should say: "Isn't it, I haven't seen it for a long time, and the three mysterious members of the mysterious iron asked the son of the world to be well."

The voice was familiar with Chang Geng’s body. He was kneeling in the ruins of stone bricks and rubble, and he looked incredibly to the man who was wearing a light armor and a horse.

The man wore the lightest armor, which was specially used for horse riding. It was only 30 pounds up and down the whole body, and it was also called "light squat".

He didn't wear a mask, and even the helmet was casually held in his hand, revealing a face that had been mistaken for Chang Geng's dream. The cinnabar in the corner of his eye was burning.

Ge fat little swaying on the wall, almost planted it down, and licked his own thigh: "Nanny... Are you not my 16th uncle?"

"Yeah, big scorpion," "Shen Xie" did not care to move forward, as if the enemy was not in his eyes. He arrogantly pulled a wind blade from his waist and pulled the body of the barbarian away. Going back to the wall, Ge Fat smiled and said, "Bunny rabbit, when the street is ostrich, you can also find a piece of leaves to cover it."

Ge Fat Xiao quickly shyly reached out.

Chang Geng stared at him and forgot to hide where he was.

"Shen Xie" greeted his gaze, turned over and dismounted, and bent slightly, handing Chang Geng a hand: "Chen Gu, the rescue is late."