"The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid......"

After Bai Lang received the task prompt, the three members of the Lin family, who were neatly arranged, also came to their senses one after another. Looking at the miserable situation of the Qingcheng disciples around them, they quickly figured out the truth of the matter and became grateful.

Lin Pingzhi, who misunderstood Bai Daxia, felt even more guilty and ashamed after seeing that Lang was injured and blind in one eye, and lowered his head deeply, not daring to face it.

At this time, Sharf was also industrious and busy.

Bai Lang was in charge of the three members of the Lin family, and she was happy to arrange the Qingcheng disciples according to their length. This kind of work reminded her of the happy times when she was just born, when she placed the Sinking Demon (corpse) in Rog's camp.

"Lin Darthead, this thing is yours, right? When Yu Canghai escaped, he fell from his body to the ground. ”

As he spoke, Bai Lang opened his palm and spread out the evil mother Gu, without a trace of greed or reluctance in his eyes.

Looking at the tragic situation of Bai Langlu being cut into a dog when he saw the unevenness, and the atmosphere of the other party's eyes without blinking, Lin Zhennan sighed in his heart, this is the real righteous man, what a hero!

"Engong, I can't hide it, this thing is the 'Evil Sword Gu' handed down by my Lin ancestor. It's a pity that the descendants are incompetent, and they have fallen into the prestige of the ancestors, so that the sword Gu is constantly declining but helpless. I, the Lin family, are guilty of it, and because of this, I am coveted by the entire martial arts. There are thieves inside and robbers outside, and they can't sleep at night. Keeping this thing in the hands is only a source of trouble, and it will only invite trouble. If the benefactor does not dislike it, take it. ”

"I can't help it!" Bai Lang shook his head again and again, this kind of garbage wants to send me away? I've even certified better original sword Gu and sword spectrum, rare you?

Bai Lang's refusal came from the bottom of his heart, and the strength of not wanting to touch his hands was about to turn into disgust.

True righteous people!

The Lin couple exchanged a look, and then Lin Zhennan looked at his son, and suddenly made up his mind: "Lin is here, dare to ask Engong to accept my son as an apprentice." The foundation of the Lin family is willing to give up to each other, and heaven and earth learn together. If this oath is violated, the Lin family will be cut off from their grandchildren. Pingzhi, still don't kneel down to see the master? Benefactor, after tonight, I will make a written note and the government will testify. ”

Lin Pingzhi is not stupid, he is just pampered by his parents since he was a child, and he doesn't know the sinister world. He is frustrated in martial arts, but he is benevolent and righteous, proud and intelligent. Tonight, his parents were betrayed internally and had an affair with mortal enemies, and he walked between life and death, and his father was even cut off an arm. Under the big ups and downs, there are some collapses.

At this time, he suddenly met Bai Lang, a benevolent and righteous man with the golden spirit of international humanitarianism, who came to his aid at the moment of crisis, and the Qingcheng faction was forced to retreat by himself with a strong martial arts, and he was seriously injured but did not covet the wealth of the Lin family, leaving an incomparably majestic image in his heart in an instant.

As soon as his father opened his mouth to mention it, he immediately thought about it, knelt down without hesitation, and said eagerly and nervously: "Master is above, be worshiped by the apprentice!" ”

Bai Lang's eyes widened, and he secretly said to you?? Kicked your nose in the face?

"Uh...... There is no need to repay the reward, I am only traveling at night, and it is the right time for the meeting, so you can just pay a consultation fee. Even if you don't want to give it, it doesn't matter, these Qingcheng disciples are the best reward. ”

Lang didn't lie, these high-quality sect disciples who had undergone basic transformation were more attractive to him than the Lin family's property. What is money to the contractor?

Lin Zhennan suddenly became anxious when he heard this, and tonight's encounter made him deeply understand the despair of having no strength. The Qingcheng faction can do something to him, and tomorrow the Songshan faction and the Taishan faction can also attack him. He has already seen through after dying once, only strength can live, so he can't wait to support Gu at all costs.

At the same time, he was also worried about Bai Lang and couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking. Appearing nearby at this time saved his whole family, and although gratitude accounted for ninety percent, there was still one point of doubt left. simply gave his son to the other party, and the right to vote for the name. No matter what the other party's purpose is, each other can feel at ease.

Bai Lang thought about it for a while, and finally decided to refuse. But just when the two sides were arguing, a change suddenly occurred.

A hidden black shadow suddenly burst out from behind him and flew out. The man in black covered his head and covered his face, only revealing a pair of eyes, and he had no breath, and his speed was extremely fast, bringing out a series of afterimages behind him.

The opponent is ruthless and decisive, knows the way of assassins, and makes a desperate attempt to strike a thunderous blow. In the blink of an eye, he came behind Bai Lang, and with a punch, he blasted out a thunderbolt and went straight to the back of the heart.

Rumble!

In the face of this abrupt blow, the black thorn was the first to appear, and then it was pierced by the fist. The man in black threw a punch at this time, concise and sharp without fancy, and the high-density demon true qi continued to condense terrifying damage, shattering the second layer of thorns and counter-injury. After being hit the body of Heng Lian, and after being offset by the third degree, there was still a large amount of true qi penetrating through the body and hitting the heart.

Bang!

Bai Lang instantly raised his right arm and blocked it at his side, preventing the man in black from twisting his body and kicking sideways, and the whip leg suddenly erupted. The leg collided with the forearm, and the true qi swelled, and his body shook violently, and then he was blown away several meters away by the overwhelming waves of qi.

Stampede, stomp!

After kicking Bai Lang back with a side kick, the man in black reached out to the ground and propped his body lightly, then quickly swung his arms and accelerated his sprint close to the ground. The body method is light, bursting again and again, stepping on both feet, and catching up with the white waves again with light exercises.

After suppressing the severe pain in his heart, Bai Lang once again overdrew himself, injecting the remaining true qi and vitality into the Gu worm in exchange for the last return to light. The steel fists swung at great speed, colliding with the Assassin's attacks with fast hits.

What surprised him was that the hardness of the other party's arms was not under him, but even more unbreakable, and there was no reaction to the anti-injury transmission. The enemy is like a numb machine, still maintaining a fast pace, trying to fight himself with physical strength.

He was originally at the end of the crossbow, but in the face of a full-state yellow finch who couldn't bear it, he instantly fell into a disadvantage. He could feel the other party's unreserved outburst, and when the two sides exchanged hands at high speed, Bai Lang was suppressed by the momentum brought by the man in black, and kept flying back, getting farther and farther away the battle.

In the middle of breathing, he was more than ten meters away from the battlefield just now, and he stopped again and again to take root, but he was recoiled by the continuous bombardment of the opponent's true qi. The impact of energy like a wave of energy, restrained and furious, he could only rely on the elemental demon to resist hard. Although he did not hurt his body, he weighed only 90kg, and he was unstable in the next plate, so he was unsteady in his steps.

If the two-hundred-pound sandbag was blasted up by him, Bai Lang would be able to keep charging all the way, with violent punches suspended in the air, chasing and hitting hundreds of meters away.

Dry!

This Masked King (8) egg is definitely intentional. He has been hiding in the shadows and observing, and he has been reluctant to make a move. As soon as he made a move, he moved like thunder, and all of them beckoned to his vital points, and these wounds were all pierced by Yu Canghai with his sword. He forced himself back from the battlefield, naturally guarding against the stupid Fufu holding the 'Meteor Butterflyfish'.

Insidious, mean, cunning! And it's very strong, it doesn't seem to be under the rest of the sea, and I only have less than one success left!

What's even more troublesome is that Bai Lang is in a weak state at the moment, the red Gu in his body is gradually getting out of control, and the grandmaster-level horizontal refining is broken from the inside by external forces, he wants to condense his strength through the blood demon birthworth, but he is scattered by the Gu worms that erode the flesh and blood.

Just as he consumed the last IBM particles and re-summoned the Black Thorns, interrupting the opponent's combo, Salph in the distance screamed with anxiety on his face.

She gave up sorting out the Qingcheng disciples, bent down to pick up the pebbles, aimed at the back of the man in black, clenched the stones nervously with her little arms, and threw them with all her might. 11 points of force acted on the stone, and it let out a piercing whistle, like a disarmed cannonball flying straight away.

The man in black had just watched the whole battle, and he had already prepared for this, so he twisted his body sharply when he heard the argument, rolled horizontally in the air for a week, and let go of the flying stone.

Syllable!

The stupid fufu's meteor flying stone lived up to expectations and smashed on the bridge of Bai Lang's nose. Click! The sound of the broken bone on the bridge of the nose clearly entered the eardrum along the bone, and at the same time, the skull shook violently, with severe pain, tinnitus, and stars in the eyes, and then the pain was numb, and the wood was so bad that it was impossible to breathe, and the whole world seemed to light up.

For the stupid fufu who never defended him, he didn't even trigger the counter-injury, although the horizontal refining was strong, he couldn't withstand this fierce local collision, the whole world was in a trance, and then his feet were light, the world was spinning, and the camera was shaking violently.

The Shadow Man scrambled and threw another punch. Bai Lang felt his chest tremble, and the thorns that had formed again automatically collapsed into a black mist. The counter-injury was launched, and the masked man snorted, covering his heart and retreating nervously.

Shout!

The second flying stone hit, and the man in black only leaned up and flashed again. And the stone flew away from the lying white waves, and disappeared into the night.

At the moment before the headshot, an incredible thought flashed in Bai Lang's mind, that is, every divine assist of Silly Fufu was actually aimed at himself?! Because he reacted quickly and dodged, he created the illusion of hitting the opponent?

I've always thought of you as a mascot!

This time, she finally got her wish. She's the real Yellow Sparrow!

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