"Tsk, Boss Sha is interested in that chick?" The Iron Law team members waiting outside whispered quietly and looked into the ward in surprise. (

", so beautiful women who are not interested. Boss Sha has been holding back for so many years, it is rare for a woman to throw herself into her arms, and it is a problem not to be tempted. ”

"Hey, yes, too, I'm also tempted, that girl is beautiful enough."

"What kind of garden flower is it said?"

"Really? I'll take another look at ......."

"Shut up!" Pei Qiu, who hurried over, glanced at them coldly, just in time to meet Sha Lang coming out of the ward. "Do you really want to go?"

"Can't wait." Sha Lang didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "The ticket is ready?" ”

"Give." Pei Qiu didn't hesitate, and handed over the ticket directly: "The train will depart in three hours, and I will catch Chapter 698 before dark, and I will go to Ningxia in the depths of my memory, where there are thousands of people in charge of reception, and they will send you directly across the border." ”

Sha Lang flipped through the ticket and thanked him casually: "I told Uncle Li that I was leaving." ”

"Don't think much about things at home, we'll take care of it. On the other side of Outer Mongolia, there has been no news for two months, and even the Qianmu troops don't know what exactly happened, Uncle Li was nailed to the front line by the Black Alliance, and Xin Guo and Qin Si couldn't get out, otherwise they would have gone to Outer Mongolia a long time ago.

However, it is said that Brother Cheng seemed to have come back in person more than a month ago, in order to find Yaya and Fang Zhongji, and it didn't take long for him to send a message, asking Yang Jing to rush to Outer Mongolia immediately. I think the situation should be very critical, otherwise Brother Cheng would not have summoned all the gods to rush to Outer Mongolia one after another.

Up to now, all the eight tribes have gathered in Outer Mongolia, and Brother Cheng has not left anyone in the family, what does it mean?

So...... Be careful on the road, Chime will send someone to escort you. ”

Sha Lang just wanted to say that he didn't need it, but Pei Qiu said again: "As far as I know, there are more than fifteen royal forces gathered in Outer Mongolia, and there are many human emperors and quasi-emperors, be careful!" ”

Sha Lang didn't say anything more, patted Pei Qiu's shoulder, and thanked him again. Old brothers are old brothers, they all understand each other's mood and spleen xì Chapter 698, deep in their memories, not only did they not stop them, but they began to prepare for the journey.

Wearing a big-brimmed hat, casual clothes, and a duffel bag, Shalang disguised himself as a backpacker and rushed to the train station alone. Since it was still early, I found a bench to sit down and wait, casually looking at the passing passengers, but my brain was immersed in my own consciousness. (

A year and a half! Eighteen months! It's been eighteen months.

Sha Lang was in a trance, his indifferent expression glowing with a hint of bitterness that only he could understand.

Eighteen months! How many 'eighteen' can be consumed in a person's life, and how many 'eighteen' can be wasted!

Tianmen has developed so far, it has been strong and adult, and the gods of the gates, the generals and even the disciples who stand in it are trying their best to improve their strength and do their best to become stronger, which is not only for the so-called ranking, the so-called title, but also for the eternal dream of each other's hearts 'Tianmen', but also for the man's competitiveness.

And ...... for yourself was already slightly behind others, and was often criticized by others, eighteen months...... For yourself, how precious, what a key! But he was lying on the hospital bed, unconscious in the dark, eighteen months, motionless, eighteen months, silent and quiet.

He didn't regret the madness of the day, if the strength repeated, his decision would still not change bit by bit, his soul hesitated at all, for Brother Cheng, he was willing to give everything, even his life. This is the meaning of his Shalang's life in this world, the coordinates of his life.

But...... Strength......

Sha Lang clenched his hands tightly, his tensed muscles snaking around his arms and wrists like small snakes, and his unfocused eyes flashed with a hint of anxiety.

Strength, what he craved so much.

Because of Brother Cheng's expectant eyes, because of the fiery title of 'Captain of the Guard', and because of the glory of the other generals gradually rising, Sha Lang's 'eagerness' emotion surpassed anyone else's.

How to achieve a leapfrog improvement in strength? How to hit the gold high-end? Sha Lang forced his heart to calm down, forced his soul to calm down, and looked at the endless crowd at the station without a look...... Silence...... Silent silence......

I vaguely remember that in the dark abyss during the coma, countless chaotic pictures once appeared; I vaguely remember that the grogginess during the coma once had a vague feeling when fleeing in a bloody battle; In turn, I remember that in the misty space during the coma, there was suffocating pain, the despair of dying struggles, the panic of endless escape, and the loneliness and peace of being in endless darkness...... Eternal calm ......

I vaguely remember that during the eighteen months of being in a coma, I sank in the darkness and wandered in the boundless, like myself in another world, experiencing a lot and feeling a lot.

Eighteen months in a coma, like eighteen autumns in life, have happened too much; It's like the rebirth of life, from childhood to young adulthood, I have experienced too much, is it to relive history? Or is life re-enacted?

It's just that the moment you open your eyes, the already vague picture becomes hazy, and all kinds of feelings, experiences and pictures during this period seem to be deposited in the depths of your mind forever.

If...... Pull them out of memory......

If...... Bring them back to reality......

If......

Is it possible to extract some epiphanies from it, whether it can find new inspiration from it, and whether it is possible to find a meeting point for strength leaps! Is it possible to sublimate one's mind?

Maybe...... It's true...... OK......

Sha Lang is known as the 'evil heart beating flea', evil, cold-blooded, arrogant, withdrawn, this temperament is understood by others, he himself knows, but after following Di Cheng for seven or eight years, under the influence of his ears and eyes, and in his personal experience, he is also doing a silent transformation, and he is also growing and improving step by step, and the most important point is that he also calms down and thinks and experiences seriously!

Memory! Memory!

Shalang gradually forgot the surrounding scene, gradually immersed in the depths of consciousness, looking for the lost bits and pieces, looking for the forgotten misty. In the past eighteen months, Yang Jing, Xi Yuhuang, Gu Ziwu, and Guan Ying have all been given the opportunity to transform by Di Cheng.

Just like now!!

I have to say that at this moment, Sha Lang is doing the right thing!!

The messy fragments in the coma, although many of them are very messy, but it is likely that there is really a perception of strength, after all, the moment he fell, the moment he fell into a coma, he was in a period of life and death, and he was in the stage of extreme desire for speed and strength.

If you can grasp the essence from it, maybe this 'opportunity' will be more wonderful than what Di Cheng gave to Gu Ziwu! Because this is his own perception, everything comes from him Shalang himself.

The improvement of strength is not simply a breakthrough in the physical limit, sometimes ...... Epiphany...... It's also a breakthrough......

I don't know how long later, a crisp radio prompt sounded in the hall, and the people waiting around got up one after another, and the already noisy station became even more noisy.

Sha Lang slowly came out of his distraction, looked at the clock hanging high at the entrance, and then looked at the ticket in his hand, it turned out that it was almost there. The stiff body under the movement, looking at his legs, Sha Lang lost his mind slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, slightly subtle, unclear and incomprehensible.

Time to go! Shalang threw up his backpack, lazily copied his pockets and walked towards the crowd, moving in front of the line.

At each entrance and exit, there are passengers who arrive at the station to get off the train and go out, and there are also passengers who take the bus to line up to check tickets, and the crowd is chaotic and noisy. For many years, there has been no activity like ordinary people in Shalang, it is somewhat novel, and it is also fun to look at the crowd around at random, look at handsome guys, look at beautiful women, look at couples, and look at relatives.

"Please put your ticket at the ticket gate." The beautiful ticket inspector smiled and said: Sha Lang whistled, teased, and put the ticket into the ticket gate. But just when he was preparing to pass the card, his brows suddenly wrinkled, his eyes shook slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look not far away, where was the exit of the station, and the passengers arriving at the station lined up and walked into the waiting hall.

Sha Lang's eyes were fixed on one of the men, who was also a sportswear hat with a large brim, and was also dressed as a tourist, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly, but his back was ...... Looks familiar!!

"Sir? Please go this way. The beautiful ticket inspector politely reminded Shalang.

Sha Lang stared at the back of the departing man, his brows furrowed more and more, as if he had really seen that person somewhere! Not the familiarity of friends and brothers, but ......

"Sir?"

"Oh, I'm sorry." Sha Lang took the ticket after inspection and passed through the ticket gate.

"You're welcome, next."

Sha Lang casually put the train ticket in his pocket and walked to the platform with his backpack on his back, not planning to speculate any more. But after walking a few steps, the doubts in my heart have not been suppressed, but have become more and more intense.

Turning to look back again, the familiar stranger had already walked into the crowd, and half of his face could be seen from this angle. Unfamiliar! Still unfamiliar! Sha Lang could be sure that he hadn't seen this person, but he didn't know why, but a little jǐng ti suddenly appeared in his heart!

Is it nervousness, or is it ......

Sha Lang wanted to continue walking to the platform, but at the moment of his step, he turned around decisively, jumped out of the ticket check, and walked quickly towards the crowd under the call of the ticket inspector and the surprised eyes of the passengers.

PS: Tomorrow erupts! v！！！