The old man Xue Wu was already so angry that he blew his beard and glared, looking at Nian Xiaoqi and not planning to return it, he reached out and lifted Nian Xiaoqi's collar, and disappeared in an instant like a cat, Xiao Rang frowned, but the people of the Yinlin Army were not surprised.

Mo Xiaobai had never seen this expression on Xiao Rang's face, although Xiao Rang had always had almost no other superfluous expressions, and when he saw this expression at this moment, he looked at Xiao Rang with a smile on his face and said, "I haven't seen it." ”

Xiao Rang originally wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, he only nodded, Mo Xiaobai grinned, his face was unwilling, and he said hatefully: "What kind of ghost world is this, but the aura is much stronger than ours there, if it weren't for this, we would have taken the Yinlin Army to dig back and dig back, and the ghost would have stayed here." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Xiaobai's face showed some inexplicable expression, and he didn't know if he really wanted to or how.

"Get out!"

With a disdainful drink, Mo Xiaobai got up in response, and was kicked on the ass by a fair-skinned long leg that leaked out most of it, and the armor that had been changed for more than a year fell several silver leaves in response.

Silver is soft, so naturally silver cannot be used as armor material, so all the armor of the soldiers of the Yinlin Army is similar, and the silver armor of Lang Qun and Mo Xiaobai is not the same, it was Xiao Rang who specially attached a layer of silver at the beginning.

Of course, it is good-looking, but it is more important but not for the sake of good-looking, because this silver is not ordinary silver, but Jiuli's Mithril.

At the beginning, Xiao Rang's body was weak, and he could hardly practice martial arts, so he naturally had a lot of time, and he just learned to write formations and the like, although he couldn't stop those powerful cultivators, but it was quite easy to use on the battlefield, and the armor of Lang Qun and Mo Xiaobai came from this.

Mithril is not ordinary silver, and its hardness is far from being comparable to that of ordinary metals, when he was in Jiuli, Mo Xiaobai liked this set of armor very much, and there was no loss or loss all year round, even if those corpse soldiers attacked later, there was no visible loss left on the armor.

But such an almost indestructible piece of armor fell off several pieces at this foot.

Xiao Rang frowned and looked at Mo Xiaobai, who was rolling in the air, and frowned again, but heard Mo Xuan looking at himself with a smile on the side, and bowed slightly: "Little general, welcome home." ”

The atmosphere at the moment is a little weird.

Just now I was troubled by Nian Xiaoqi for a long time, and the original solemn atmosphere was simply gone, and everyone lowered their heads slightly when they heard Mo Xuan's words.

Although the soldiers in the field are still called the soldiers of the Yinlin Army, when the Jiuli soldiers surrounded the imperial city, they lost half of them in order to defend the Jiuli Royal City.

Fortunately, there was a royal order from King Taikang, and along the way, he resisted and subdued the surrounding troops, gathered down, and did not appear until those corpse soldiers never appeared again.

Even at this moment, the people of Jiuli probably don't know where the invincible Yinlin Army went, and in Jiuli's rumors, even now, the whereabouts of the Yinlin Army are still a mystery.

And Xiao Rang had died three years ago.

At this moment, most of the soldiers of the Yinlin Army had never seen this rumored General Xiao Er, who was like a god in his arms, although they all bowed their heads, they looked at the man with a beautiful woman carefully.

It seems that the man is not very old.

Probably still small.

The complexion was slightly pale, as if it was a sign of excessive blood loss.

Everyone was looking at Xiao Rang.

Lang Qun didn't move.

Lang Qun has always been very cold, and Lang Qun's reputation is definitely much greater than Xiao Rang's, because every time he goes out, Lang Qun is invincible and invincible.

It's just that Lang Qun's armor also has some signs of damage at this moment.

Mo Xiaobai also bowed quietly in the distance, like everyone else, his hands were slightly clenched in front of him and bowed.

Xiao Rang smiled faintly, lowered his head and whispered in the ear of Hatsumi, Hatsumi nodded slightly, holding Yinshuang's long hair with both hands, Yinshuang turned his head slightly to look at the hostess on his back, without saying a word, and turned his head lazily to look at everyone.

Xiao let down the silver frost's back, looked at the people in front of him, clasped his hands into fists, bowed slightly, and gave the same military salute to everyone.

"Long time no see. ”

The crowd was silent.

Silence is the best atmosphere at the moment.

Lang Qun, who has always been calm, does not speak, and Mo Xiaobai, who has always had a hippie smile, does not speak.

Mo Lin, who didn't speak much, didn't speak, the Lei Ling brothers and sisters who were in the cold thunderstorm didn't speak, and Ji Hong's eyes were red on the side.

Except for the solution that disappeared, except for General Xiao Zhan, who would be watching from the side every time he went out before, at this moment, the rest of the Yinlin Army was probably here.

Familiar.

Unfamiliar.

It's all here.

Xiao Rang's eyes were red, and he said in a low voice: "Thank you, brothers." ”

The wind blows up the fallen leaves.

Rustling.

There seemed to be a crunch of silver flakes in the wind.

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Cangqing City is not big, but the city defense is not much, and this is just a small city, the number of people is not large, and it has nothing to do with prosperity.

The continent is very large, I don't know how many cities like Cangqing City are, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is abundant, and there are not a few people who cultivate the true Dao, or there are countless magic fighting qi masters.

But anyone who is a bloody man, he is eager for magic fighting, magic is to perceive the breath of heaven and earth, and this perception requires bone qualifications, magicians are very respected on this continent, so there are not many.

There are too many kinds of magic, including water-based purification magic, fire-based attack magic, gold-based purification magic, wood-based healing magic, earth-based defense magic, and wind-based light body magic.

Of course, there is also some magic that only a very few people have.

Some of them have excellent qualifications, and they are even more able to practice multi-line magic.

The difference between the root bones on the continent is very simple, you only need to use the Five Elements Stone to distinguish it, if you have the talent of the five systems, you only need to get close to the Five Elements Stone, and the Five Elements Stone will emit the corresponding light, and the light will become more and more intense, then naturally the cultivation talent in that system is more outstanding.

But man is man, not heaven.

Therefore, most people who claim to be geniuses can also practice extremely well in the first line.

And if you conform to the qualifications and concentrate on cultivating a technique, your cultivation will naturally not be low, and it will be twice the result with half the effort. And if you want to practice a technique that you are not good at, it is half the effort.

The only person who can practice several exercises at the same time and can also cultivate to a high level is the rumored marcher.

However, magicians are still scarce on this continent.

More than that, mortals.

Mortals don't have those cultivation roots, so they can only find another way.

Heaven and earth have breath, people exist in heaven and earth, everyone can feel the wonderful breath, but there is a strong and weak perception, and there are many people who are not qualified enough.

And the human heart can never be satisfied, so there is a fighting spirit.

With a strong body as the mainstay, supplemented by the breath between heaven and earth, a body that is extremely strong is not necessarily weaker than most qualified people.