Chapter 628: There Should Be a Battle Tomorrow

The Black Hand of the Tang Gate......

At first, I didn't know who it came from, but the source was nothing more than Lin Moliang, for this little woman who seemed to be a friend and a little sister, I really didn't know what to look at, saying that she had no means, but she could make friends almost all over the entire rivers and lakes, Luo Xinyi, Jian Mubai and her were familiar with her, Gu Lingyou could go to Shu for her, and even any master player had a bit of affection with her, and she was able to go to Qixiufang to win the reputation of the god of flowers under the condition of first worshipping the Flower Shifting Palace, which also proved her talent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lin Mo has a cold belly and a black belly, she can make people into the pit without blinking her eyes and heartbeat, she has arrogance, she will forcibly deny it on her heart-down but tough mouth, and even occasionally a little out of tune, from the beginning of her mouth to the later known, saying that the name of the black hand has nothing to do with her, she will not believe anything.

The first contact was her, and only she has this source and a wide range of friends, although she unconsciously has a ridiculous name, but such Lin Moliang really can't be hated, compared to the chief Lin Moliang of various factions who are far-sighted or thoughtful, Lin Moliang is so simple, even Luo Xinyi, who also has some good old people, can't compare, Luo Xinyi will have biases and choices, but Lin Moliang won't, she can make friends with almost the entire rivers and lakes without this reason, And I don't know if she will predict, after Xu Shiyi Lang and Tang Moyu decided to integrate the Tang Gate players, I really look like a Tang Sect black hand, and even now the token given by Tang Moyu before leaving Tangjiabao is still on my body.

Although Tang Shaofei has disappeared on the stairs, he has already been here once, and he doesn't care too much, and he knows very well that Tang Shaofei will not drink alone, and only when someone accompanies him, otherwise there would not be so much snow wine in the Snow Building.

As the voice came out, Qin Ghost, who had always maintained a strict complexion, also raised his eyebrows irrepressibly, and an almost rigid black face also changed instantly, but despite this, Qin Ghost still seemed quite silent, if he hadn't seen his soul chasing claw, he was a little suspicious of how his 'ghost claw' name came from, saying that it was almost black impermanence, although Qin Ghost itself was not black.

"You're strong......"

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and Qin Ghost's deep eyes were followed by a trace of condensation, and the bloody aura that enveloped his body that was almost smelly suddenly fluctuated in an instant.

Looking at the stiff and slightly changed complexion, the Qin ghost also saw a trace of eagerness from the bottom of his solemn eyes, although his complexion remained the same, but in his heart, he couldn't help but want to smile bitterly, could it be that the previous opinion was wrong, this Qin ghost was really a battle maniac? Shicai's shot had the opposite effect, and was also used as a stone for him to sharpen his ghost claws? The corners of his lips trembled slightly, but after seeing that Qin Ghost didn't really mean to do anything in front of him, he put away his thoughts, and the gaze that fell on Qin Ghost was a little bit, and he immediately replied: "You're not bad either." ”

Although there are some subconscious components in the response, it does not mean to be perfunctory, Qin Ghost as one of the first god-level players has proved his strength to this point, and when it comes to the foundation, it is extremely solid, not much worse than others, what is missing is just an opportunity, the bloody aura that envelops him is not the aboriginal Among the players he has seen, Qin Ghost can definitely be called the best, even Gu Lingyou is more domineering than blood, Qin Ghost's body is almost disgusting, I really wonder if he crawled out of the pile of dead people, his appearance is said to make people worship him, but it is absolutely enough to stop the child from crying.

"I'm looking forward to fighting you..."

It was still a hoarse voice like the wind and sand, and the seriousness in it made people can't help but look sideways, but when they heard the undisguised eagerness in Qin Ghost's words, they couldn't help but want to laugh, not because of Qin Ghost's seriousness, but because the previous thoughts were confirmed, this Qin Ghost is really a battle maniac, but he can restrain himself as much as possible, and it is no wonder that he was able to sit in the position of Yellow Flag Captain in Jinyiwei.

Although leisurely in Wudang, it is not really idle, not to mention the various factions in today's rivers and lakes, but most of the sects still put a lot of effort to understand, as for the existence of the eight sects at the top of the rivers and lakes, the existence of the six potentials and nine families is the most important, after all, they have set their own position and know the direction they are standing in, and this move just happened to fit the doubts of the people who would not be aroused by the identity of Xiaobai at that time. Who made Wudang's location is the most prosperous place in the Central Plains Heluo today.

The deep may not be clear, but the part that should be known is still very well understood, some Jinyi guards were kicked out of Jinling City and left the imperial court to become a Jianghu sect, but the job habits have been retained, yellow, red, purple, black, yellow flag as one of the four flags of the main killing, Qin Ghost's current identity may not be as dominant in the faction as Jian Mubai and Lin Moliang, but it is also a unique existence among players, and even when it comes to real power, Qin Ghost is a little more, after all, Jian Mubai and Lin Moliang are mostly as a symbolic identity, It can be said that it can meddle in the affairs of the faction, but it is only to subtly influence rather than really meddle in the process.

Jian Mu Bai Shen, it seems that everything is in the palm of his hand, Gu Ling is desperate, the sword is decisive, there is no vanity under the fame, now I see this Qin ghost who is in brocade clothes and guards also feels good, this control and eagerness are enough to make people look sideways, his eyes are once again on Qin Ghost's stern face, and a rare serious response is made: "There must be." ”

It seemed that he had been waiting for this answer for a long time, and in response, Qin Ghost solemnly pulled out a faint smile, but this smile looked a little weird, it felt like it was squeezed out, but this kind of laugh didn't last too long, giving people an illusion for a short time, "Tomorrow in the ring, I'll wait for you..."

"Heh...."

Seeing that Qin Ghost turned around and left without waiting for another response, the corners of his lips couldn't help but bring a hint of amusement, this Qin Ghost is interesting, not to mention anything else, just this unpretentious directness makes people feel good, a little like Lin Moliang's simplicity, but Qin Ghost has more self-control.

Seeing Qin Ghost leave the lobby, he did not go upstairs but walked out of the embroidery building directly, it seemed that the purpose of his coming here had been achieved, but he didn't mean to catch up and ask, and he looked back at the drunken ink who had coincidentally cast his eyes again, and they did not delay after looking at each other, and after showing some apologies, they walked straight towards the wooden ladder.