"Qin Lang!" Changying's bewitching figure was the first to appear in front of Qin Lang, his eyebrows were incredible, but more angry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Qin Lang, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" Liu Ling's anger was even more exaggerated, and the long knife flickered and killed Qin Lang in an instant.

"Fourth brother!" Qin Lang was now speechless, his body was light and dodged this sharp blow, and just as he wanted to speak, Liu Ling followed with a knife and slashed down.

Qin Lang dodged sideways, and then knocked down Liu Ling's long sword with one punch, and with a bang, Qin Lang pushed him away along Liu Ling's back, followed by a cool backflip Qin Lang landed safely, looking at He Yan and his party opposite.

Liu Ling waved his knife and wanted to step forward again, but Zixuan hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said, "Fourth brother, don't fight!"

Qin Lang also took a few steps back, he didn't want to make a move at all, especially to his brothers and sisters.

"Don't fight! What else do we have to say about this traitor!"

Liu Ling opened Zixuan's arm, and was furious, although Liu Ling was well-behaved, she was as jealous and hateful as Changying, and she would not hide any emotions.

However, now Changying is relatively calm, and He Yan on the side is even more low-key and silent, Qin Lang can't wait to kill this old Taoist at this time.

"I'm really wrong about you. Changying said angrily, and then she dodged away alone.

"Sister Changying!Asu!" Zixuan Dai frowned slightly.

"That's not the case, I didn't mean to!" Qin Lang hurriedly said, but these pale explanations actually couldn't keep the footsteps of leaving people at all.

"If your heart is in the world, I will immediately slash for you! It's a pity, I know your heart is not here!" He Yan finished speaking, and turned around and left directly.

Obviously, from his indifferent tone, what Qin Lang read was not backing and anger, but a touch of affection.

Liu Ling angrily stuck the long sword on the ground and said, "The relationship between you and me is over!" The weak voice was full of firmness, he picked up the gourd and swallowed a large sip of wine, which swirled in sorrow.

Zi Xuan was about to say something when he was stopped by He Yan's scolding, and Qin Lang's arm was frozen in mid-air.

"Why is this? tell me!" Qin Lang took the Glaive Knife in his hand and frantically attacked Lao Dao.

But Lao Dao's body is very flexible, and Qin Lang's glaive knife is hollowed out almost everywhere, attracting everyone around to watch, "Isn't this Qin Lang, the son of last night?"

"Yes, why are you fighting with the lord of this night market!" someone in the crowd shouted, and there were naturally many onlookers from last night.

"Young master, stop!" Lao Dao stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Lang's long knife stiffly, and then directly grabbed Qin Lang with a backhand. Then he said solemnly to the people around him: "Haven't you seen it?" There was a chill in his eyes, and the people around him instantly dispersed.

As soon as they enter the Night Market, they are told that they should never touch the rules of the Night Market, even though they don't know what the consequences will be.

They only knew that the people who broke the rules had disappeared inexplicably, and some people also rumored to have seen the treasures of those people in the purple gold hall of the night market, but they had already changed hands.

The treasure is also passed from person to person, and it is impossible to verify whether it changes hands, but all this points to one point from beginning to end, that is, the lord of the night market.

The rules are set by people, and the lord of the night market naturally controls all this, so for many years, the prestige of the lord of the night market here has been like that of a king in the world.

Everyone dispersed, and the old man pushed Qin Lang, who was bound, into the purple gold hall, and the side door was removed, and Qin Lang moved to change the scenery and went straight to a not very bright room.

"What the hell do you want to do. Qin Lang said angrily, today I was kind enough to come to tell him, but I didn't expect to be scolded by the old way. It's good now, I lost my wife and broke my soldiers.

Lao Dao looked at Qin Lang on the side with a slanted gaze, "You don't have to worry about the army pressing the realm as you said! Thousands of miles of ghost mountains, hundreds of miles of Xiaojiao! Do you think it's a waste of fame!"

The old man's voice made Qin Lang wonder in his heart, "Baili Xiaojiao, is it related to the back moon?" He asked.

I saw that Lao Dao stroked his beard and said slowly: "The Land of the Sinking Corpses! The Mountain of the Moon! That can make these so-called armies go and never return!" Lao Dao looked at Qin Lang with a surprised face.

"It seems that I'm overhearted!" Qin Lang calmed down slightly, and his mind began to rationalize.

Qin Lang is naturally not an impulsive person, but he was misunderstood by his brother and tugged at his heartstrings, so he had the knife swing just now, but he still couldn't cross the hurdle in his heart.

"The young master can think about the great cause of recovering Qin,) the old slave is happy!"

"You're happy, you're at ease when you've done this. That's how you treat your future young master!" Qin Lang said angrily.

"I can't talk about happiness, after all, the old slave still thinks about the young master. Although Lao Dao said this, he still felt guilty in his heart, and he hurriedly turned around and didn't dare to face Qin Lang.

"For my sake, just watching my brothers and sisters leave me one by one?" Qin Lang said angrily, seeing that he was about to make a move again.

Lao Dao hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it: "To restore the great cause of Qin, you can't get entangled in too many emotions! I think that the King of Qin even killed Lu Xiang back then, isn't it just for this world!"

He talked eloquently, but Qin Lang on the other side had a gloomy face.

"He's him!I'm me!" Qin Lang's voice was very high, and he was very dissatisfied with Lao Dao's words.

"But you are all burdened with a common mission!" Old Dao roared in a tone of hatred that iron does not become steel, and Qin Lang immediately stopped talking.

Indeed, Qin Lang has the blood of the Qin clan flowing in his body, and he should have an unshirkable responsibility to revitalize Great Qin, but today's Qin Lang is sending people under the fence to plot the imperial industry, which is ridiculous to think about.

The old Taoist changed his words and said: "Do you know who the real gold is in the hands of!"

Qin Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Lao Dao, "Do you really know?" Qin Lang was a little excited.

"I know, I know, but before I tell the young master, the young master, you have to promise me one thing!"

"What?"

"Help Qin's great cause!" The old Taoist words did not have a trace of mud and water.

"But ......"

"Nothing. Lao Dao directly interrupted Qin Lang's words.

Qin Lang sighed slightly and said, "My brothers and sisters already think that I am a traitor, and I am ashamed of my father-in-law!"

But Lao Dao thought that Qin Lang had a trace of Qin consciousness, and immediately said: "Young master, come with me!"

He turned around and walked out of the black room directly, Qin Lang's footsteps followed suit, and their figures disappeared into the bustling crowd at once.

Qin Lang looked around at the grass around him, the eyes of the creatures in the grass flashed with a faint blue light, and some trees even made sounds that were similar to human but not human.

An eerie aura swept in, and the lush jungle glowed a dark green glow in the night.

"Follow me!" Lao Dao looked back at Qin Lang from time to time, after all, Qin Lang always looked here and there.

Years of tomb exploration have made Qin Lang have a strong curiosity and desire for any dark object.

It seems that every darkness and every mysterious place hides an ulterior secret waiting for Qin Lang to excavate.

However, he will not know what happened after that, which he will never forget in his life, which can be said to directly subvert his interest in visiting the grave.

Qin Lang responded, and his steps couldn't help but speed up, but when he left, it seemed that a boulder in his chest weighed him down.

But he didn't dare to stop, after all, Qianli Ghost Mountain is not in vain, it is said that every grass and tree here is buried with a bone.

Moreover, the place where the corpses are sunken and the bones are buried here are simply patches of existence, and almost every soil can be called in the tomb exploration world.

Qin Lang listened to the rustling dense forest around him and suddenly stopped, he saw Lao Dao's pupils directly dilated with an incredible look, Qin Lang Ye couldn't help but look ahead.

"What is that?" Qin Lang said in a low voice, the long knife flew up and was ready to meet the head-on attack, and Lao Dao also pulled out his long white whisk, silently chanting an inexplicable incantation in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, several white zombies appeared in the surrounding grass, and it was the zombie controlled by Qin Lang is ambush by the old way that day, but their momentum was even more powerful.

Qin Lang's long bangs fluttered in the breeze, and the black shadow in front of him stayed silently in the moonlight, but the figure was crooked, and it was hard to imagine that it was a person, and he didn't know what was dripping on him.

From afar, Qin Lang could feel the heavy corpse qi on his body.

"Young master, back off!" The white dust of the old road swept over Bai Zhuang, and Bai Zhuang rushed forward in an instant, and they frantically bit the black shadow in front of them.

Seeing that the black shadow was still not moving, it was obvious that he was not very afraid of the white stiff teeth, and with a bang, the white stiff flew upside down, and then smashed a tree hard.

In addition, the white zombie was quickly knocked away by the black shadow in front of him, and the long fangs immediately pounced on the white zombie behind him, crunching like a nail into the wood.

The white zombie roared angrily, and the green blood spilled out at once, and the black shadow threw the white zombie far away with a wave of his long arm.

Qin Lang was shocked to see it, but the Glaive Sword in his hand didn't dare to slack off, after all, in an instant of life and death, the strength of these white zombies was needless to say.

But he was knocked away and defeated in just a few breaths, what kind of monster is this, and how terrifying his strength is.

Lao Dao didn't panic in his heart, he shook the dust and gently shook the few white zombies who fell to the ground and stood up like a dead man, Lao Dao said a few words silently, and the jade talisman burned Bai Zhuang's eyes suddenly turned from green to red.

And the momentum has also increased a lot, Qin Lang will not sit still when he raises the knife, the glaive knife behind him swept over the white stiff face and then smashed heavily on the black shadow,

At this time, the black shadow was startled, after all, the strength of the Glaive Knife had exceeded his limit, and he suddenly took a few steps back, and the blade had already begun to pry open his fur.

I have to say that at this time, Qin Lang has really begun to fight hard, and in terms of the strength of the black shadow, he cannot be underestimated, and he must break through the defense when Bai Zhuang resists the offensive.

When Qin Lang turned around and slashed again, his waist suddenly dodged, and a white zombie flew past him, and a big hole had been broken in its chest.

The green blood flashed with a dark light, and the people looked terrified, especially the fading red eyes of the white zombie, which was enough to make people realize how domineering the black shadow's attack was.

Lao Dao hurriedly dodged and ran to Bai Zhuang's side, a layer of white substance was blurred in his eyes, and then he directly dug it out and sprinkled it on Bai Zhuang's eyes.

In an instant, the white stiff eyes immediately turned a dark green, and then he stood up automatically, jumped three feet and disappeared directly into the depths of the dense forest.

Lao Dao turned around and shouted, "Young Master, be careful!"

Qin Lang naturally heard it clearly, but his sword had already rushed to the front of the black shadow.