"That's what the so-called genuine goods are. ”

Luo Changfeng was tightly wrapped in this iron floating armor, and his eyes under the gray mask were burning like fire, Jiang Manlou weighed up and down, thinking that if there was another Formation-Breaking Overlord Gun in his hand, this outfit would definitely be even more awe-inspiring and intimidating than the battle-hardened general.

Luo Changfeng's heart moved slightly, so he put away the extremely heavy Iron Floating Tu armor, and said with emotion for no reason: "There is no Iron Horse in the air, and there is nothing regrettable in life." ”

The sigh was piercing.

But he can't pretend to be ear-blind.

Jiang Manlou endured the pain and gave Luo Changfeng a white horse.

When Jiang Manlou led three thousand red robes through Bodhi City, this white horse was under his crotch.

The white horse is called Yicheng Mountain, which is the birthday of Jiang Manlou when he was ten years old, the old man of the Jiang family used a silver mountain to search for the world's gods, and finally selected them among the five gods and gave them to the little master of the Jiang family.

But now, he has become Luo Changfeng's partner.

At the foot of Bodhi Mountain, looking at Yicheng Mountain under Luo Changfeng's crotch, Jiang Manlou was obviously a little jealous, he was jealous for the first time in his life!

"In the assessment of the freshmen of the academy, on the five-character door armor of this young master, the bodhicitta was picked up by you. ”

"Obviously married to ten sons and siblings, but you are unique and have become the youngest uncle and ancestor of the academy. ”

"After you were injured, you simply passed out for a year, ignoring the foreign affairs of Sichuan, leaving me alone to guard the inner courtyard Spiegel Terrace. ”

"These trifles are not worth mentioning. But now even the Yicheng Mountain, which has accompanied Young Master Ben for nearly ten years, has become your standard, and life is so bleak and bleak, I didn't expect that I, Jiang Manlou, would also have a day of living with a clean breeze on my sleeves!"

Luo Changfeng and Huang Fuyi got on the horse one after another.

Looking at Jiang Manlou, who was reluctant to give up Cheng Shan in his heart, Luo Changfeng turned his horse's head and said, "In the information purchased by Tianji Pavilion, there is really no information about me?"

Jiang Manlou was slightly stunned.

He remembered the starry sky oath a year ago.

In order to write a new chapter in the history of the academy and convene the leaders of the new students to form the ten sons of the comrades, Jiang Manlou did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to obtain the information of most of the academy freshmen from Tianji Pavilion.

So he knows very well the origin of the Yue brothers, the origin of Chongyang, and the origin of everyone in his comrades. Even the information of all the freshmen in the same class, as long as he is willing to search, he will definitely find it in the pile of intelligence bamboo slips that have been neglected for more than a year.

Now, Luo Changfeng asked him if he knew Luo Changfeng's origin.

"What do you say yourself?" Jiang Manlou avoided answering, but asked Luo Changfeng instead.

"A young man named Changfeng but determined to avenge the blood and the sea of blood should not be able to escape the eyeliner of the Tianji Pavilion that has snared the world, right? Besides, we are still fellow villagers!" Luo Changfeng said.

After the Luo family was wiped out, the Jiang family, a family of Shuzimen, moved to Luohe County and became the largest family in Luohe County after the Luo family.

Therefore, Luo Changfeng and Jiang Manlou are fellow villagers.

Jiang Manlou suddenly smiled when he heard this: "Who would have thought that a person who didn't even want to reveal his surname would actually use his real name." ”

There is no record of Changfeng in the information collected by Tianji Pavilion. Or rather, it is more accurate that there is no record of Changfeng in the information of Tianji Pavilion that Jiang Manlou bought with a lot of money.

Whether it was the leakage of Tianji Pavilion's intelligence or the deliberate concealment of it, in short, from that time on, Jiang Manlou had a very strong curiosity about Luo Changfeng.

This is also the reason why he made an exception to include Luo Changfeng in his team of ten sons.

When it comes to curiosity, Jiang Manlou, whose curiosity is not inferior to that of a nerd who goes up and down while reading, really wants to know what kind of veil a person who is blank even the information collected by the Tianji Pavilion.

Luo Changfeng was silent for a moment and said: "Sincerity is usually only misunderstood in the eyes of some people who think they are smart. ”

Jiang Manlou smiled bitterly: "It's really smarter." ”

Not only Jiang Manlou pretended to be smart.

Jun Zeyu, who is known as unparalleled in wisdom, also pretended to be smart.

All of the ten sons pretended to be smart, so on the night of the starry sky vow, Luo Changfeng was just a long wind that no one knew.

Jiang Manlou said a word to unravel the fog that Luo Changfeng had been shrouding his heart for a long time.

In addition to worrying about the body and injuries of the teacher Wuxiang Daozong, Luo Changfeng had nothing to worry about when he went to Zhongzhou.

He straightened his placket and bowed to Jiang Manlou to say goodbye: "Luo Changfeng owes you a favor." ”

Jiang Manlou also didn't have hip-hop, and Zhengse said: "Only by living can you pay it off." ”

Luo Changfeng nodded in a daze.

He looked at the senior brother beside him.

The two brothers looked at the Bodhi tree on the mountain from afar, but they didn't speak again.

The two of them rushed to Zhongzhou......

The future of this future is uncertain.

For Luo Changfeng, no matter what reason the old man Tianji used to pull back his life from the Netherworld, at least he knew that Tianji Pavilion would not become his enemy.

At least not yet.

......

On the mountain road outside the Iron King City in Zhongzhou, there is a thin old man who sells sugar carrying a poplar burden, and a delicate little girl who gnaws on a sugar gourd sits on the burden.

Young and old come from the war-torn Seven States.

The war that broke out between the Seven Prefectures and the Great Yan Empire intensified, and both the sugar man in the old man's burden and the sugar gourd in the little girl's hand became a sinful luxury under the iron hoof.

The old and young who traveled from south to north felt that there was no way to live in the seven states again, so they thought about finding another livelihood away from the war-torn Tiandong.

Zhongzhou, where the world's luck is condensed in purple clouds, is a good place.

The old man who sells candy often listens to the peddlers and pawns talking about today's Zhongzhou.

Said Zhongzhou gateway Kunlun Mountain, seventy-two peaks sword to the sky, the king capital surrounded thirteen cities, thirteen kings of the city to hide the gods, the alliance rises high-rise, the heavenly machine is endless, there are often dragons over the Hanhai, suddenly see the phoenix singing branches.

The old man who sold sugar stayed in Zhongzhou when he was young, and the impression of Zhongzhou that was rarely in his memory has been lost with age. He hadn't seen Zhongzhou for many years, but he was fascinated by this nursery rhyme.

At dusk, the majestic gray giant city came into view like mountains, and the old man who sold candy looked at the Iron King City, one of the thirteen royal cities surrounding the imperial capital, and his eyes showed some bright light.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief tiredly.

Thinking of the war that collapsed in the Seven Prefectures, compared with the solemnity and majesty of the quiet and peaceful Iron King City at dusk, he actually sang leisurely: "You don't see the rolling smoke and dust rushing to the demon barrier, and in the end, a mountain will be destroyed and a mountain will be born." If you don't see the imperial industry of thousands of miles, they will all be replaced by 100,000 soldiers with secluded white bones. ”

The little girl in the burden wiped the sugar stains on the corner of her mouth and sang: "You don't see the quicksand for nine turns and ten years, and now I only hear the Meng girl drinking at dusk." ”

The old man who sold the candy carried the little girl who gnawed on the sugar gourd into the Iron King City.

......

Among the thirteen royal families under the command of the Emperor League, there is a torture general surnamed Tie Leng, who is known in the world as Tie Leng, that is, the general Tie Leng, one of the ten heavenly manifestations.

Wang Chengtie's surname.

The majestic and solemn royal city in front of him is naturally the Iron King City located on the border of Zhongzhou guarded by the Heavenly Punishment General.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a black and a white horse entered the royal city together.