The breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night, and the sound of frogs is heard.

This poem is a description of a fresh and peaceful summer countryside night scene, although the summer night in Lin'an City can also clearly hear the sound of cicadas and frogs, but the sound of that sound makes people feel very restless.

"Xiao Jinjin, don't go so fast, wait for me!" Helan walked briskly in front, Mo Lan followed behind, because the clothes didn't fit well, he always twisted to the side disobediently, and Mo Lan had to straighten it from time to time.

His hands were busy, and his mouth was not idle, seeing that Helan didn't care about him, he just cared about walking forward, and hurriedly caught up, "When did you meet her?"

What's so special about her?

Is she pretty?

Whose daughter is it?

……”

Helan walked briskly with an indifferent expression, as if he noticed a hint of unusualness, and walked faster and faster, and finally directly performed light skills and jumped onto the roof.

"Hey, why are you walking so fast?

If you don't want to say it, don't say it!

Don't leave anyone behind! ”

Mo Lan, who realized it later, was still immersed in Helan Jin's sentence "the king's woman", and did not notice the abnormality in the air, and thought that Helan Jin was shy and didn't want to deal with him, so he would go so fast.

Soon, Mo Lan saw Helan stop cautiously, and finally noticed the unusual aura, "Jin, it seems that all the masters are here!" ”

"This king knows, it's up to you to forget it."

Along the way, Helan was annoyed by Mo Lan's broken mouth skills, and it was good to have a chance to damage him.

"Helan Jin, you, you, what do you mean?"

"Come out!

This king doesn't have time to hide and hide with you here, fight early and go home early! ”

"This god of war is really different from us ordinary people, and he has always been the god of war is a broken love, but I didn't think that the god of war doesn't love red makeup, but likes to wear red makeup!

actually came out in a grand manner, which really opened my eyes! ”

As he spoke, no less than twenty black-clothed people poured out from all directions, with black scarves on their faces and moon refining knives in their hands, forming an encirclement around Helan Jin and Mo Lan.

"Hahahaha......"

"The teacher can bear it, but the uncle can't bear it!

Fan Jianren, if you really brought a black scarf, I wouldn't recognize who you are, master?

It's really giving you face, you are really worthy of the name your father and mother gave you, and you will be cheap at every turn!

I did such a thing, and I still have the face to appear in front of the master, even if I am a ladyboy, I am better than you to be cheap. ”

Mo Lan really wants to cry without tears, who is he provoking today, isn't he wearing a red suit, what's all there to make a fuss about, he thinks it's very good-looking.

Fan Jianren, the most capable general under the command of Yan Lingjun led by Helan Jin, when he thought he finally had a chance to get ahead, he was framed and colluded with the enemy army, which caused Helan Jin to be seriously injured.

Since then, Yan Lingjun has been disbanded, and Fan Jianren has also fallen from heaven to hell, although his brothers who were born and died in the past did not fall into the trap for him, but they also stayed away. No matter how much he tried to defend himself, no one believed him, because the so-called "evidence was conclusive." ”

The most important thing is that the person he respects and admires the most actually doesn't believe him, but orders people to hunt him down, and a series of blows make Fan Jianren really unbearable, and he enters the boundless night.

Mo Lan's words seemed to touch Fan Jianren's pain point, he directly ripped off the black scarf on his face, subconsciously looked at He Lan Jin, saw that He Lan Jin did not react in the slightest, and then looked at Mo Lan fiercely, "Dead sissy, since you want to find death, then Uncle Ben will give you a ride first!"

Give it to me, if you don't keep your heads here today, you won't want your heads. ”

Seeing that Fan Jianren had given an order, the rest of the black-clothed people held the Moon Refining Knife in their hands, staring at the two people in the middle with the same eyes, and rushed forward directly.

This group of people can be said to be not a little stronger than the assassins that He Lanjin encountered before, and Helanjin's face is also dignified like never before.

In an instant, a powerful aura rushed towards Helan Jin and Mo Lan like a mountain of mountains, Helan Jin pulled out an iron rod out of nowhere, the iron rod looked unremarkable, the only feature is that it looks relatively heavy, thick, and there are some strange patterns on it, look carefully, there is a small circle in the middle of each pattern.

I saw that his fingers moved slightly, and a trace of white light was injected into the circle on one of the patterns, and many dense small holes suddenly appeared at the two ends of the iron rod, and many small silver needles from the small holes hit the man in black directly.

The man in black seemed to have known that Helan Jin would be like this, and turned the Moon Refining Knife to form a disc, blocking those silver needles from the outside, and some even shot back in reverse.

"Haven't you always hated this iron rod?

Why did you use it today, sir, I thought you would keep letting him sleep.

From this point of view, you really care about that woman. ”

Mo Lan made it natural to follow his old companion pole whip, Mo Lan's pole whip seemed to be a little different from what he had seen before, and if you looked closely, the place where it was originally a wooden stick was replaced by a thousand-year-old black iron, which was shorter than what you usually saw.

The rope part is made of black gold sand iron, which is naturally longer than the ordinary pole whip. Not only that, but there were also small barbs like needle tips at the middle end of the whip, and as soon as the whip went down, a piercing blood mark immediately appeared on the body of the man in black.

"Shut up!

If you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb! ”

Mo Lan's gossip characteristics, even Helan Jin, who grew up with him, still can't stand it, it's too boring.

When Fan Jianren saw Helan Jin take out the iron rod, he seemed to think of something, and he was stunned, and a silver needle entered his body.

Helan Jin injected a trace of white light into one of the circles again, and suddenly a sword body about a foot long appeared at both ends of the iron rod, and there were dense small spikes at both ends of the sword body, Helan Jin tried his best to deal with the black-clothed man who attacked again, and answered Mo Lan's question, "The annoying sword naturally has to be used on the person you hate, so kill each other in two, isn't it annoying!" ”

Hearing this, Fan Jianren's pupils instantly changed color, and his moves became more and more ruthless, and after a while, his body was colored.

"Sometimes, the more you hate something, the more it can hurt you.

God of War, are you right when you say that I am right? ”

Fan Jianren looked at Helan Jin's injured arm, his eyes were dyed with a bloodthirsty light, and he didn't give Helan Jin a chance to breathe at all, and once again bullied forward, attacking Helan Jin's other arm.