Li Junshan still supported Zhang Lan to walk behind the crowd, she looked at the black and white eyes leading the way in front of her, the height of the black and white eyes is much higher than that of other Shura people, and the other Shura people are about 150, and this black and white eyes and the soldier officer at the door are both 170 tall, and compared with other similar pitch-black skin, his is as white as snow, coupled with the same thin face and long white hair and bright white horn as the same as the human category, the whole person shows a sense of arrogance like a plum, If you use human standards, it's really "handsome".

Thinking of this, Li Junshan couldn't help but say to Zhang Lan: "That guy in front is really handsome."

Zhang Lan, who was frightened by the broken arm that he replied quickly, also looked up at the black and white eyes in front of him when he heard his words, and said sincerely: "It's quite handsome, if you don't have that horn, you don't need makeup to play Ximen blowing snow", paused, and asked with a sneering face: "What do you think of me?" Although he is not as handsome, it should be about the same, right? ”

"Ah, you asked so suddenly, how can I answer you" Facing Zhang Lan's sudden question, Li Junshan's face was suddenly dyed with red clouds, and one hand stroked the hair scattered on his forehead, which was incomprehensibly beautiful under the swaying galaxy.

Zhang Lan was stunned, amazed by Li Junshan's sudden beauty, but at the same time she didn't understand what she was blushing about?

When Zhang Lan was in a daze, he didn't think that Mr. Wolong next to him accosted: "Hehe... The old man was also quite good-looking when he was young, and he was not much better than Zilong in front of him, and he was also pursued by many beauties in the clan at that time. ”

Hearing Mr. Wolong's boasting, Zhang Lan and Li Junshan made up at the same time: "Wolong, who is like a dried orange peel, is surrounded by a Shura woman with dark skin, a thin short body like a hemp rod, and a drooping chest, and shouts Xianggong, both of them have a bad chill and goosebumps on the ground. ”

Zhang Lan saw that Mr. Wolong was still about to continue to brag about himself, and hurriedly changed the topic and asked: "Lao Zhu, are you the only one in your clan who knows Chinese, I see that you are usually ahhh And you said that the earth dragon will not be the black and white eyes in front, right? ”

Wolong saw that Zhang Lan had no intention of listening to the romance of his youth, so he stopped and said, "En... When you gave us a name, Tu Su and I were very curious about the stories and culture behind these names, so we kept asking you for advice, and in the process, the two of us also learned Chinese. That Zilong is the little guy in front," Mr. Wolong said, pointing to the black and white eyes leading the way in front of him.

"His name was given to him by me, he admires you very much, and when everyone in my clan is desperate, he has always believed that you will definitely come back to save us, but I didn't expect this guy to really look forward to it." Wolong said with his eyes rubbed.

For the savior of the Shura clan, Lord Entropy, Zhang Lan always thought that Wolong recognized the wrong person, but he sighed quite a lot about the name "Zilong", because of the Zhuge Liang who was like a dried orange peel in front of him, Zhang Lan was not unacceptable to the alien Zhao Yun in front, and looked at the handsome black and white eyes in front of him and couldn't help but say: "Sure enough, there is a bit of a white horse and silver gun Zhao Zilong, but if the body is restored, it will be more like."

Looking at Zilong in front of him, Mr. Wolong also nodded with satisfaction and said: "Zilong and his brother Bai Qi, who are the Shura soldiers we met at the front gate, are the two most talented people in this world of our clan, if it weren't for the great changes in our clan, I and the high priest of Tu Su would have passed it on to them, you see that those Shura soldiers are all trained by their two brothers according to the art of war left by Lord Entropy, but now... Ay... ”。

Zhang Lan saw that he was about to change the topic back again, and hurriedly asked again: "Your way of communication, is there anything simple to teach us, in case your Tu Su comes after him again, we can discuss it with him, let him not eat us, it is not delicious for us humans at all, but we humans will make other delicious things, for example, she is the top chef of our human world, and the things she makes will definitely make him want to eat them." Zhang Lan pointed at Li Junshan and said nonsense, naturally in exchange for a twist from Li Junshan's waist.

Mr. Wolong ignored his nonsense and said with a slightly pale face: "In fact, the communication method of our Shura tribe is much more advanced than the communication method of your human race, and the conversation between our people can often include a lot of content in a syllable, and even your five thousand years of history, we can also use a syllable to pass it on, of course, this requires the brain strength of both sides of the communication is strong enough, in fact, our civilization is built on this way of communication, and some people in our clan can also perform the magic you said, Lord Entropy, It is also achieved through this language, but if it is just communication, you don't have to worry, as long as you stay in this world long enough, intelligent beings can communicate with each other, which is the nature of this world. ”

The message expressed by Mr. Wolong's words is a little amazing, Zhang Lan and Li Junshan looked at each other in surprise, Li Junshan followed the topic, and wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by a sudden noisy voice in front.

It turned out that the black-and-white-eyed dragon with everyone had no intention of copying the path, and returned directly along the original road when everyone came. When passing through the wooden houses and earthen forts, although it was late at night, it may have been the reason for the end of the race ceremony, there were still many Shura people in cloth robes who saw them, and they looked in amazement at this group of humans who were escorted when they came, but now they swaggered along the avenue, but they only walked so far, neither jumped out to stop them, nor shouted and shouted, and a few of them were excited when they saw the Wolong in the arms of the British, and they called out to other Shura people to come to both sides of the avenue to stand quietly and watch, Surrounded by humans invisibly, although they did not attack humans, they also caused panic among humans, and the noise came from at this time.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Langang wanted to ask Wolong what the situation was, but Zilong in front of the team turned around and glanced at them coldly, made a gesture, signaling that these Shura people did not need to pay attention, and made a gesture to continue moving forward and walked out of the onlookers of the cloth-robed Shura with trembling humans, and the focus of those cloth-robed Shura people was obviously not on this group of humans, but only bowed and saluted when Wolong passed by, and Wolong also nodded lightly but looked a little careless.

When Zhang Lan and Li Junshan were speculating about Wolong's attitude, there was a louder noise from the crowd in front of them than just now, and they were also frightened when they saw the situation ahead.