As he walked forward, Lin Lang's entire body suddenly crashed into the back of the Heavenly Fire Lion.

He shook his head, barely opened his eyes, and bit the tip of his tongue violently to sober himself up.

Now is not the time to be unconscious, you must hold on!

As soon as his hand moved, the jade gourd containing the ice spring water appeared, and he raised his head a few times.

A burst of coldness appeared, and the big cold shiver that was full of excitement made him feel refreshed and sober up a lot.

The spring melted in the stomach, like the frozen earth, rushed to the limbs, and then turned into a warm current and returned to the internal organs.

With the moisturization of the warm current, the injury of the viscera has been relieved to a certain extent.

His body was relieved and his spirits were uplifted, giving him the strength to look back.

In the dim starlight, I saw a flickering figure, floating like a ghost.

it!

Is this still human?

Still following?

Lin Lang didn't dare to stop, and he couldn't stop!

If you stop, you will face a life-and-death crisis.

After a moment of silence, I drank a few more times, but it didn't have much effect.

Unless it can be combined with exercise conditioning, it can still have an effect on the internal organs.

It's not a way to run like this, even if you're not tired, the Tianhuo Lion can't stand it.

What to do?

"Whoa......

Walking through the mountains and forests, I heard the sound of the river.

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As I moved on, I saw a village.

At night, the village seems quiet, and occasionally a dog barks to startle the birds that sleep at night.

Lin Lang's eyes lit up, and he rushed into the village without hesitation.

After drilling into the village and turning a few corners, Lin Lang spotted a thatched pile and flew directly into it.

Then he ordered the Heavenly Fire Lion to continue walking.

He was gambling, gambling that the waves of the river were in the night, and he couldn't see clearly on the back of the Tianhuo Lion, and there was no one left.

Nervously hiding in a thatched pile.

At this moment, Jiang Botao's face was full of anger.

I followed behind a brute and ran for most of the night. But I could only watch its shadow slowly become smaller.

In the darkness of night, I could barely see that it seemed to rush into the village.

Village?

Surprised him with anger.

It was a complicated terrain, and it would be a problem for people to hide through this village.

However, in terms of speed, being able to keep up with the Heavenly Fire Lion is already his limit.

How is it possible to go beyond this limit?

Seeing that monster rushing into the village, turning left and right, it flickered, and rushed directly through the village.

Countless dog barks rang out in the village.

He wasn't so troublesome, he jumped over the ridge and drifted across the village as if he were walking on the ground, chasing down the monster's back.

Without Lin Lang on his back, the Tianhuo Lion moved more stretched and faster.

In addition, he rushed into the mountains and forests, and soon surpassed Jiang Botao by a mountain.

Jiang Botao followed more and more difficult, and sometimes, he couldn't see it for a long time.

When I saw it again, it had already reached the opposite hill.

The surprise and anger in his heart were almost burning.

This night, I was taken away by a monster.

After chasing another mountain, the Heavenly Fire Lion disappeared, and he couldn't see it for a long time.

Jiang Botao almost blew up his lungs!

I ran back and forth a few times, but I didn't find any clues.

A dignified mid-level master, he actually let a little cub of Huang Yi escape!

The anger in my heart can be imagined!

Ben still thought that being able to see his death was a joke at all.

When he was looking for it in the mountains full of anger, Lin Lang, who was in the firewood pile, had already recalled the Heavenly Fire Lion.

Let it turn into a little red and rest outside the firewood, and be on guard.

Then he took back the flame gun that had been blown away, took out the dog beating stick and broom, and put it close to himself.

Finally, he drank a large sip of Bingjian spring water and began to heal.

Soon the entire firewood pile was covered with a layer of frost, as if winter had come overnight.

It didn't take long for the frost to slowly reinstate, and on the outside, everything seemed to be back to its original state.

The only difference is that Lin Lang's internal organ injuries are finally under control.

There was a layer of ice on the outside, and the whole person looked as if he was frozen in the ice.

The night passed, the sun shone on the land, and a new day began.

A young man walked into the yard and was ready to get some firewood and make a fire for cooking.

I saw that in front of the firewood, there was a very cute, red-haired poodle.

With affection in his heart, he smiled slightly, ready to go over and tease.

But I saw it stand up violently and shake off the hair on its body. Cute eyes looked at him with a wary look.

This made him slightly stunned, being able to sleep here, he naturally thought it was safe here.

Why do you have to watch it with vigilance?

As soon as I swept my eyes, I saw that there was a big lump of ice in the firewood pile!

The point is, there's one more person in the middle of the ice!

I'll go!

Is this an ice sculpture?

Or a living ice sculpture?

The young man's eyes were straight, if this was sold in the town, how much would it be worth?

When I looked closely, I found that there was a cyan bamboo pole next to the ice sculpture.

Seven knots of bamboo poles tied with red tassels.

The moment he saw it, all the look of wealth in the young man's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by a dignified color.

Does this thing really exist?

The man who was supposed to be collecting firewood turned around and ran into the house.

"Dad, come and see!"

Amid the screams, the young man called out a strong man in his forties, wearing patches of shirts and pants.

"Light baby, what's the screaming in the morning?"

The middle-aged man walked out with a dry tobacco pouch in his hand, took a puff, and exhaled thick smoke.

"Dad, look at it, look at it!"

The light baby kept jumping in front of him, telling his father to hurry up.

"Light baby, did you get it?"

The middle-aged man saw the human-shaped ice sculpture in the firewood pile at a glance, and thought that his son had brought it from somewhere, and was a little surprised.

"Dad, it's not for you to look at the ice sculpture, look at the things around him!"

Guangwazi didn't dare to go over, and Xiaohong was looking at them fiercely.

Jumping to his feet, he pointed to the green bamboo pole and said anxiously.

"Dog sticks?"

The dry tobacco pouch in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the tobacco inside was scattered all over his feet, but he didn't feel it.

His eyes were fixed on the emerald green bamboo pole.

It seems that there is something special on the bamboo pole that he can't bear to look away.

"Dad, your shoes are on fire!"

The light baby suddenly pointed to his feet and shouted.

"Don't make a fuss!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were still on the dog stick and did not leave.

Suddenly, I felt that my feet were a little hot, and when I looked down, I realized that my shoes were smoking.

"Light baby, why don't you tell me?"

While complaining, he shook his hand and threw away the burning shoes.

The danger was lifted, and his eyes couldn't help but move to the dog-beating stick again.

As he was watching, he noticed that the ice on the ice sculpture had begun to melt and slowly thinned.

Lin Lang's face slowly became clear and appeared in front of the two of them.

"Dad, he'...... Is he alive?"

Guangwazi spoke a little stumbling, I couldn't believe that a person who was sealed in cold ice could still come back to life.

In order to confirm his words, Lin Lang's eyes blinked, and he woke up from his meditation.

sighed in my heart, the system was produced, it was really extraordinary, the injury of the internal organs entered, and the internal qi entered the country slightly.

As soon as the smile on the corner of his mouth appeared, he opened his eyes and saw two people standing in front of him.

With a smile, his figure stood up instantly.

In a flash of thought, the dog beating stick and the broom were put away.

Then he looked at the two of them with a frown.

I really didn't expect that a deep-level pranayama would go straight to the dawn of the day, and it was discovered by two people dressed as villagers.

Fortunately, they didn't disturb themselves, otherwise they would have gone mad.

"Little brother, your dog-beating stick ......"

As soon as the middleman was about to inquire about the dog stick, he found that what was still there just now had disappeared.

He rubbed his eyes and searched again, but there was still none.

"Light baby, am I dazzled?"

So he turned over the firewood, and he didn't find a dog beating stick, so he asked about his son.

"Dad, gone?"

The panicked look on the face of the light baby, how could it be gone?

Is it hard to grow wings and fly out of thin air?

Middle-aged people have life experience, when Lin Lang didn't wake up, the dog beating stick was still there.

As soon as he woke up, the thing disappeared, and it must have something to do with Lin Lang.

"Little brother, did you see the dog stick?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Lang's eyes with a solemn face, and asked solemnly.

"I want to know, what does it have to do with you?"

Lin Lang really didn't expect that in a small ravine, someone recognized the dog beating stick.

And it's a young man and a middle-aged strong man with such a jumpy personality.

If you can know it, there must be a relationship, so I asked it specifically.

"Dog beating sticks is equivalent to a token. Its appearance means that our beggar gang will reappear in the rivers and lakes. ”

The middle-aged man's words made Lin Lang stunned.

The beggars?

What do you think about making TV?

Lin Lang didn't believe it, thinking that they were just an excuse.

The middle-aged man's eyes had been watching Lin Lang's facial changes, how could he not know his thoughts and thoughts.

"Maybe you won't believe it, but the ancestral precepts can't be violated. Childe, please let me watch it, if it's true, we should follow Childe, if it's fake, we won't be embarrassed Childe. ”

The middle-aged man's words made Lin Lang quite moved.

The beggar gang, known as the largest gang in the world, has to have many gangs.

When the time comes, there will be no longer any fear of running out of manpower.

However, if there are really so many people gathered together to form a gang, wouldn't they be targeted by the Dragon Country government?

"Childe, please let me take a look, but my wish for many years. ”

The middle-aged man is very serious and serious.

Lin Lang felt that the advantages outweighed the disadvantages, and he also fulfilled one of his beliefs, so he agreed.

He sat down on the haystack, reached underneath, and pulled out the dog-beating stick.

If you don't cover it up and take it out, wouldn't it frighten them.

"Yes, that's it, the material is volcanic nephrite jade, and you can't be wrong. Light baby, you can follow the young master out of the mountain!"

The middle-aged man's tears were about to fall, and he held the dog beating stick with trembling hands and stroked it carefully.

After confirmation, let the light baby, pack up your things and follow away.