On the official road dozens of miles outside Luoyang City, Hei Feng rode a horse and galloped, and behind him were three capable and vigorous knights.

Suddenly, more than a dozen ragged men appeared in front of them, and they actually made a tripwire in the trees on both sides of the road. Obviously, he is eyeing the war horses of the Black Wind team.

A war horse is now worth at least five or six hundred thousand yuan, and it is no wonder that it will make people blush.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Looking at the greedy faces of the group of bandits more than twenty meters away, Hei Feng glanced indifferently, and then stretched out the golden scepter hanging from his waist forward.

Then suddenly there was a terrible thunderclap in the air, and a dozen chain lightning bolts that branched like branches appeared out of thin air. The arc hit the bandits accurately.

Amid the screams, charred black corpses emitting choking smoke fell one after another.

Hei Feng didn't even look at it, took a knife and slashed, cut off the tripwire, and galloped away. The three knights behind him also looked like they were not surprised, raised their horsewhips, and followed closely.

"Luoyang, I'm here!"

Riding on the galloping warhorse, Black Wind took a breath, and there seemed to be a flame-like light burning in the depths of his eyes......

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"Brother Biao, it should be Mengjin in front, and Luoyang is not far away." On the desolate official road, several pedestrians were panting and hurrying on the road. They couldn't find the horses, because the horses were in the hands of the government. As for robbing the government for a few horses, the risk is too great, the benefits are too small, and it is not advisable at all.

The big man, known as Brother Biao, was in his early thirties, wearing a blue nano vest with thick arms and knotted muscles. Nearly two of them are burly, and they look like a mountain.

"Then hurry up." Brother Biao said nonchalantly and continued to hurry.

Several people behind him were obviously physically exhausted and drenched in sweat. But they didn't dare to complain, gritting their teeth and barely keeping up.

……

"The true god is great, such a magnificent ancient city should belong to us."

Near the Luoyang City Gate, a small caravan of nearly ten people rode camels. Waiting in line to get into town. These men wore beards, turbans, and white Arab robes, and their eyes were full of wildness and piety.

"You guys. Is it a Hu merchant from the Western Regions? ”

A sergeant who looked like a small leader casually checked it, then waved his hand and let it go.

The alliance of the princes of the Eighteenth Road is about to begin, and many ambitious veterans are hurrying away, the goal: Luoyang!

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Under the escort of several Lu Bujun's personal guards, Gao Heng Shi returned to the Yingchuan County Mansion. Then I found out that there was one more uninvited guest.

It was a sturdy young man with a blue nose and swollen face, who looked badly injured, and looked quite miserable, about twenty years old, with strong muscles. And there was a steel shield on his leg, but the shield was almost covered with traces of swords and slashes. Gao Heng's eyes were sharp, and he also saw a few bullet marks and arrow holes that almost pierced the shield.

The sturdy young man hissed as he bandaged his wounds and applied medicine.

"Senior?"

Gao Heng recognized the other party's identity at a glance, and his face couldn't help but become weird.

"What's going on?" Gao Heng looked at the two women next to him. Could it be that this guy is a captive they captured? But it's a bit too heavy.

Zhen Xiaohe sat on the couch. Facing the light from the window, he was reading a thick law book in his hand. For Gao Heng's question, some love ignores it. Jing Yuan glared at the sturdy young man, who quickly stood up and grinned as if a poor tenant wanted to curry favor with the black-hearted landlord.

"You must be Boss Gao, I heard Sister Xiaohe and Jing Yuan mention it......" The sturdy young man touched his head and grinned. But as soon as he took a step, he knocked down the heavy steel shield next to his leg and smashed it on his foot, and then his face turned green instantly.

The guy is a bit clumsy. Oh, straightforward......

After talking to the other party for a while, Gao Heng finally figured out his details. It turned out that this guy's name was Ling Xingding, and his strength was strengthened. This time in the Three Kingdoms world, he is a walker of the White Horse Temple, responsible for miscellaneous servants, and he is considered a reserve of novices, so he doesn't have to shave his hair.

Built during the reign of Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty and located on the outskirts of Luoyang, the White Horse Temple is the first Buddhist temple in China. Ling Xingding stayed for a few days. After brushing up on a small task to punish the township pavilion bully, he couldn't wait to run to Luoyang City. After staying for a few days, there was no gain, but today I happened to meet a group of Xiliang troops who were bullying merchants and extortion.

Ling Xingding felt that this was an opportunity to brush up on the task, so he ran up and forcibly came out, and then it was a tragedy. A large group of Xiliang troops chased and intercepted him, if it wasn't for the two daughters Jing Yuan and Zhen Xiaohe who happened to come out to inquire about the news, he would definitely not be able to escape.

"That, Boss Gao, Sister Xiaohe said that you have to be assessed first...... Ling Xing looked at Gao Heng with a blank eye, as if he had finally found a hot-blooded young man in the organization.

"What about your skills, show them off." Gao Heng touched his chin noncommittally, like a picky buyer of goods. In fact, Gao Heng is not exclusive to the lone trialist, if a few people who know each other want to join, then Gao Heng must think about it, so as not to be difficult to control.

Although he was already planning to accept this Ling Xingding to join, Gao Heng still pretended to take a look. After all, things that are too easy to get hold of are often not cherished.

"Oh, I'm useful, I can carry the front to attract fire." Ling Xingding hurriedly did so, pressed the watch a few times, and a light screen popped up.

On the light screen, there is a list of Ling Xingding's specific attributes.

Trialist: Ling Xingding.

Current World Faction: White Horse Temple.

Strength: 27.

Dexterity: 11.

Stamina: 12.

Spirit: 6.

Possessed skills: Rock Armor (Rank C), Earth Fury (Rank C), Daybreaker Blade (Rank D), Shield Strike (Rank D), Savage Charge (Rank D), Vitality (Rank E), Block (Rank E), Advanced Jump (Rank E), Crane Fist (Rank E).

Current Status: Minor and severe injuries.

"Your shield, D-class, right?" Gao Heng glanced at the steel shield on the ground. In terms of skills, how could this Ling Xingding, who obviously took the route of a tank shield warrior, not get a better shield?

Ling Xingding heard what Gao Heng meant, touched his head and sneered: "Actually, it's E-grade, because it's cheap, it can be replaced at any time." And I have rock armor and am not very dependent on shields. ”

Actually, it is definitely better to have a C-level shield, but in the end, it is actually because of one word, poor!

Gao Heng had knocked out the E-level Mad Token and the D-level Giant Bear Shield from Xiao Tang before, both of which were very suitable for a strength enhancer like Ling Xingding. However, Gao Heng will not take it out for the time being, at least he will have to wait for Ling Xingding to contribute to the team.

"Alright then, welcome aboard. Let's work together to clear the customs. Gao Heng reached out his hand in a friendly manner and shook it with Ling Xingding. The sturdy young man was a little shy and scratched his head.

"I don't expect to clear the customs, but if you get a place, Boss Gao, remember to invite me into the team and I'll be satisfied." (To be continued.) )

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