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Lang Yiyuan didn't know what he should do now, knowing that Liang Ping was very likely to be in prison now, but he was hesitant to go out to find it, in case he needed his help? But with his own strength, he can make a situation that he is helpless, and even if he goes, what role can he play. What if he is out of danger and is on his way www.biquge.info ready? What if you leave without permission and miss the meeting? A feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart, and the cold gloom of the night spread throughout his body, and he shivered.

He cowered in the corner, not daring to make a fire for fear of attracting enemies, and he knew that some of the guards were not far from the courtyard. He closed the door as well, looking out only through the cracks. There was a wing room in the courtyard, which had collapsed in half, and there was still a half-section of straw mat on the exposed beams and pillars, which was crumbling in the rain, and in addition to some broken bricks and old clay pots piled up in the corner of the wall not far away, and the shadow wall by the courtyard gate was only painted with a large patch of white ash, and when the thunder fell, the courtyard was illuminated transparently, and everything was clearly visible, and the waist-high weeds swayed from side to side, as if a monster would suddenly emerge in the next moment. The thunder was only for a moment, and the courtyard was dark again. Lang Yiyuan then noticed that something was wrong, and he searched carefully, feeling that the white shadow wall seemed to be shortened by a piece. By the faint light of the clouds, he finally recognized a man standing by the wall. The man stood in the grass, most of his body gone, wearing a wide brown unbuttoned gown, as it was in the night, his hair hanging down to cover his face, and he stood motionless. Lang Yiyuan looked at this person who appeared out of thin air, and forgot to be surprised for a while. Obviously, that is not Liang Ping.

"So fast, when did he come in?!"

Lang Yiyuan didn't dare to act rashly, hoping that the other party didn't find out. The man didn't make too many movements, and slowly, Lang Yiyuan saw a hanging tassel hanging from the sleeve of the man's right hand, and then a piece of crystal light appeared, and the thunder flashed again, and he saw that there was a small hole on it. Finally, the full picture of the thing was revealed. It is a white jade flute with red spikes hanging from it. The man put the flute horizontally into his long hair, and Lang Yi couldn't see his mouth from a distance, but the flute had already sounded, and it was the same sound he had heard before.

"Is that him?! He's the one who just played the flute?! ”

Lang Yiyuan had already seen the horror of the flute, those soldiers were at the mercy of them like puppeteers, but why didn't he feel anything after listening to it? Who is this man? Why come here? Could it be that Grandpa Liang is in his hands? The more he thought about it, the more strange and frightened he became, and when he was struggling not to come forward, the other party's head was raised at a small angle, and Lang Yiyuan saw that a piece of the tip of his nose was exposed from the hair. The tip of the nose is very round and towering, like mutton fat and white jade, which attracts people's attention. Somehow, a strange thought suddenly popped up in Lang Yiyuan's head: If this person is a woman, then he must be beautiful. This unrealistic thought flashed through him, and he listened carefully to his weeping flute, and at some point it came to an unexpected abrupt end, and he saw that the other party had put down the flute, and trembled in the rain, and the rain at his chin seemed to become more crystalline. Suddenly, he raised his arm and beckoned in the direction of Lang Yiyuan's hiding place behind the door.

"He knows I'm here!" What Lang Yiyuan was worried about still happened, but the man turned around and flew up the wall. "Even if it's for Grandpa Liang, I'm going to follow him!" Determined, he pushed the door open, and the man was still waiting for him. He hid the scroll in his arms in a stove and walked towards the man, but the other party didn't look back, jumped down, and waited for Lang Yi to fly away, and the man was at the mouth of the alley not far away. He knew that the man was trying to take him somewhere. The wide gown and his body seemed so incongruous, and when he took a step, his toes were far behind, making Lang Yi far behind. In the rain, he looked at the petite body wrapped in brown in front of him, like a dead leaf carried up by the wind, but the direction was so unwavering. On the way, the other party fell from the roof from time to time, scurrying in the streets, deliberately taking him around in circles, and naturally inevitably ran into some soldiers. The brown garment quickly passed between them, white flashing in its sleeves. When Lang Yiyuan stubbornly followed, he saw that the expressions on the faces of those soldiers still maintained the full concentration of being in the long wait, and some of them tilted their heads slightly, as if there was something unusual in the rear.

"It's terrifying, what kind of strength is this person, he can do this in an instant, and he doesn't even see the wounds on their bodies!"

What he saw next made him no longer surprised. "A person like me is just an ant in his eyes。。。。。。" Instead, he relaxed, and became interested in the other party's intentions. Eventually, the man took him under the wall, and in a flash, he disappeared to the top of the wall. Looking at the seven or eight meters high wall, Lang Yiyuan swallowed his saliva, so he had to find a house around and borrow the roof to climb to the top. He looked around, and there was no trace of the other party. He stayed for a moment, looking back at the silent city at night, a little overwhelmed. Only the sound of the flute is still there, resounding in all directions, graceful and melodious.

"Hey, what about people, why did they disappear after following here?" Lang Yiyuan wiped a handful of the rain on his face, and when he calmed down, he heard a very thin impact sound in his ears, vaguely accompanied by a person's laughter. "It's Grandpa Liang!" His gaze quickly turned to his left front, and he saw two points of light moving in one spot outside the city, and he didn't think much about immediately running down the wall to that side.

The muddy water splashed, and a huge golden fist slammed into the ground, Zhang Yingzheng stood aside, with a surprised expression on his face, looking at the big pit that was punched out with interest, and marveled.

"Tut-tut, what a powerful fist, fortunately I avoided it, otherwise the ending would be miserable!"

"Hmph, I'm just going to give you a thump on the back, as for being scared so fast." Liang Ping raised his giant fist, shook the mud on it, and turned sideways to look at the lizard that was shaking its head and tail. "I really didn't expect your real body to be a blue iguana, which really gives me a headache." The giant ape was not idle when he spoke, flung his fist behind him, and then slammed it out with a snort, and smashed it straight at the lizard with his own body. Zhang Ying controlled the lizard to form a ring with its head and tail connected, shook the ground, and rotated rapidly in the air, just to trap the oncoming giant ape, spinning and twisting it out like a screw, and the hard scales on the body left scars on the giant ape's body, and the golden hair was messy a lot. Liang Ping fell, felt a dizziness in his brain, and sat on the ground with a staggered ass.

"Hahaha, big guy, how about this trick, did you have fun?" Zhang Ying gracefully restrained his stamina in the air, landed with his back to Liang Ping steadily, turned around pretending to be while taunting him, and was hit by a boulder head-on and flew out.

"Bang !!"

"Hmm。。。。。。"

"Lao Tzu is fine, I'll give you another gift!" Liang Ping sassed his hair, bared his teeth and patted his ass at Zhang Ying in the distance, how beautiful is that picture。。。。。。

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