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"I can't imagine that there are such brave people in the world. www.biquge.info"Galen pressed his shoulder and picked his slightly tired arm and praised, he and Lu Bu had been fighting for more than a hundred rounds, and the surrounding park had long since lost its original appearance, the floor tiles were cracked and broken, and most of the surrounding trees were broken and collapsed on the ground.

"You don't have to be modest, you are the first one who can fight a hundred times with me." Although Lu Bu praised Galen on his lips, his eyes were still arrogant, he was invincible in the world in his previous life, and he also believed in it today, "It's a pity that my lord's magic power is not good, if my red rabbit horse was here, I would have been able to kill you a long time ago." ”

"It's true that as a swordsman, I'm really ashamed to be weaker than the cavalry in terms of force, Lu Bu, I wrote down your name, and here is tonight, there will definitely be a more exciting duel between us." Galen said as his body began to materialize, and his voice faded away. It's not that he doesn't want to continue this blood-boiling duel, but his lord feels that Galen and Lu Bu seem to be on equal footing, and even if they fight for another hundred rounds, they may not be able to tell the winner. Moreover, the long battle had already consumed a little of his mana, and he didn't want to let this pointless battle go on without knowing how to replenish it.

"Hmph, I actually ran away." Lu Bu sniffed disdainfully, "Forget it, tonight is also a good fight, boy, you quickly find a place to live for me to rest, this Holy Grail War doesn't seem to be over so soon." ”

The next morning, Meng Yan got up early but found that there were no daily necessities in the antique store, so he could only take a porcelain bowl and rinse his mouth, and then used a copper basin to draw water and simply wash his face.

"Zilong, have you watched yesterday's battle? Who loses and who wins? Meng Yan said to himself as if no one was there while washing his face.

"I have seen it all, Lu Bu is really skilled, as a cavalry, his bravery is even a little invincible to the swordsman, but the two did not come out of the battle, and the swordsman seems to have retreated because of the order of the master. The cavalry did not chase after him, and went to a slum in Dongcheng District with the royal lord, next to the big garbage station. Zilong replied with his mind, only Meng Yan could hear it, although there was no one else around.

"What does the swordsman look like, and can he recognize the sword he uses?" Meng Yan wrung out the towel vigorously to wipe the water droplets off his face.

Lu Bu's rank is cavalry, so the treasure is likely to be a red rabbit horse, according to Lu Bu's character and historical trajectory, there will be no army treasure like the Great Emperor (conquering king), and the possibility of the treasure is mostly to people. Meng Yan secretly guessed in his heart that as for Saber, he didn't see who it was, he only hoped that Zilong could recognize or recognize his weapon.

"The swordsman is eight feet tall, with short sleek hair, a royal blue heavy armor, a blue strip of cloth around his neck, and a giant sword in his hand, I don't know what the sword is." Zilong replied that although he had good eyesight, he couldn't hear what the two were saying from such a distance, so he didn't know that Galen had already reported his home.

"Short hair? Greatsword? Meng Yan is a bit of a novelty, the two servants he knows are already figures of the Three Kingdoms, originally thought that the swordsman was also an ancient Chinese figure, but he didn't expect it to be not, after all, there were few people with short hair in ancient China, and most of the parents who were born and skinned could abandon them.

Could it be a foreign heroic spirit?

"Does that person have blue eyes and blond or chestnut hair?" Meng Yan asked.

"It's not, it's the same black hair and black eyes as us." Zilong thought about it for a while and said affirmatively.

Could it be the heroic spirits of Japan and South Korea? Meng Yan thought to himself, that was a bit bad, he didn't know much about the heroic spirits over there, "Zilong, in addition to cavalry and swordsmen, are there any other servants appearing?" ”

"No, only the archers secretly spared an arrow." After all, archers are generally the most eyesight of all archers, and he can't find his exact location by shooting an arrow at the limit of his eyesight, and he doesn't know what is happening around him.

Arrows? Fortunately, it's not a hanging.

Meng Yan secretly rejoiced in his heart, after all, none of the archers who were hanging were archery.

Meng Yan opened the door of the store and waited for the guests to come, but it was obvious that there could be some customers in the antique shop, in the tomb robbery novel, it was the master who had not opened for three years and had been open for three years. Meng Yan just opened the store, waiting for the guests to come, but fortunately there was a small TV in the store so that Meng Yan would not die of boredom.

He tuned the channel casually, and there were boring programs everywhere.

"Morning news, there was an explosion in Lixin Park on Xinhua Road last night, and the police have intervened in the investigation."

Police? Are the NPCs in this game useful? Meng Yanxin said.

A young man walked in from outside the door and looked around.

"Welcome," such a guest finally came this morning, Meng Yan got up to greet him, but Zilong's voice sounded in his head, "Master, be careful." ”

Meng Yan subconsciously took a step back, this is a royal master, how did you find me? Coincidental?

No way! It will never be a coincidence, could it be that this lord has come to fight on a special trip? In broad daylight?

"Master?" Meng Yan asked thoughtfully.

"I don't know about this, but the murderous aura on his body is very heavy, not an ordinary person, it's better for the master to be careful." Zilong killed on the battlefield in his previous life, and naturally had a perception similar to "intuition", since Zilong said that it was dangerous, it means that this person is indeed very dangerous, and it is very likely that he is the master.

Meng Yan glanced at the man's right hand without a trace, and a pair of white gloves covered his right hand, which made Meng Yan even more convinced that this young man was one of the seven imperial masters.

"Can I go inside?" The man said, this young man is polite, about 1.75 meters tall, slightly shorter than Meng Yan, wearing a simple long-sleeved shirt and blue jeans, although his face is not handsome, but it is clean, and there are no traces of pimples or the like.

"Of course, please." Meng Yan made a gesture of please.

After a brief pause, he calmed down and watched what happened.

"Boss, how much is this cup?" The young man took a cup and played with it in his hand.

"Fifty thousand." Yesterday afternoon, the boss told him which antiques here are genuine and which are fakes, and how much should each be used as the base price, in fact, the jue cup in the young man's hand is just an imitation of a few hundred yuan, Meng Yan just casually quoted the price, he believes that the young man in front of him who looks a few years younger than himself is definitely not here to see antiques.

"Well, this is a good thing, I'm going to give it away, the boss will help me pack it, I bought this cup." The young man didn't make a counteroffer, nor did he carefully identify the authenticity, but just smiled and handed the cup to Meng Yan.

"Okay." Meng Yan cautiously stretched out his hand to take the cup, "Are you paying in cash or by card?" ”

The moment Meng Yan's hand grabbed the cup, the young man suddenly grabbed Meng Yan's wrist with his backhand, he couldn't imagine where his slender arm came from with so much strength, he smiled fiercely, "Berserker! Behind the young man, a huge figure suddenly appeared, holding a sharp and heavy strange battle axe, and leaped high.

"Spearman!"

At the moment when Meng Yan was caught, the originally tense nerves exploded instantly, and almost at the same time as the young man, Zilong materialized and rushed towards the berserker.

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