"Big Brother Benjie...... Can there be anything ......?"

Lin Sheng saw that Ban Jie's face was so ugly, and a wave of uneasiness also swelled in his heart. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info obviously the Black Iron Castle Lord in front of him is so open-minded, why is this Ban Jie still frowning, looking like he has suffered a big loss.

However, as the saying goes: The gentleman is frank, and the villain hides the chicken......

Although Brother Banjie is simple and a good person, he is his usual style of chicken belly, and when he thinks about it, Lin Zhongzhong is relieved.

"Rebecca, good name, little brother might as well come and sit together......"

Seeing that the lord of the castle was so eager for himself, how could Lin Sheng dare to be lazy, bowed his head and bowed his waist, pretending to be "Taijun, I'm here, Taijun, I'll show you the way, Taijun, you don't lack leg pendants".

In the blink of an eye, a long table of white oak had been erected in the flat ground, the corners of which were made of solid black iron, buried in the earth, very strong, and the noble chairs of sandalwood, inlaid with gold edges.

The "Black Swallowers" in the mouths of these castle lords were not affected by the previous Banjie in the slightest, and they were like crazy people.

Joyful and busy, at a glance well-trained, disciplined,

Lin Sheng secretly thought in his heart, this castle lord brought these guys with him, he should be a person who often feasts, maybe he is still a party maniac. But it's strange that the other carriage is silent and silent at the moment, could it be an empty carriage?

The leading soldier who had just lost an eye was very bold, and he had no guilt in his heart, and before Lin Sheng could think thoroughly, he pressed Lin Sheng on the chair with a "bang".

The black and purple wine was poured on the "roar", and the aroma of the wine was so fragrant that you could tell that it was the finest wine.

"Little brother...... Just have a drink with our castle master...... ...... That Banjie, come and sit down too......"

With a smile on his face, the castle lord looked at Lin Shenglai carefully, and asked without warning:

Rebecca...... Are you a Gentile?"

"Uh......" Lin Sheng was speechless for a while, not knowing how to go back, thinking of the previous precedent of the Knights executing Gentiles.

Only resignedly, spit out a sentence: "The adults misunderstood...... Villain...... Just a southerner. ”

"So, do you recognize this badge?"

The castle lord took a sip of wine and gently pointed to the huge mouth embroidered on his chest.

"Ah......" Lin Sheng was stunned for a moment, the badge in front of him was obviously the family crest of the Black Iron Castle, which was similar to the hyacinth of the Wind Erosion Fortress, and it must be famous. If you say you don't know at this moment, you will offend the person in front of you, and if you pretend that you know, if you continue to delve into the topic, you will fall into a bad situation.

It's a time when it's a dilemma.

Ban Jie walked over with some embarrassment, barely with a smile on his face, and shook slightly.

"Ahem...... Lord Castle Lord...... The lord has been out for a long time and has not returned, so it is not our way of hospitality to wait here after all, it happens that this little brother has amazing leg strength and is very familiar with the wind broom cliff, so let him go up first to find our lord, so that we can quickly do the landlord's etiquette, so that we can receive Guibao, you see how to ......"

Lord Castle raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Sheng with a smile, and looked at Ban Jie meaningfully.

After a while, he laughed softly.

"That's fine...... Rebecca? I'm going to bother you to make a trip. ”

"Hey......" Lin Sheng frowned, which one did this Banjie make trouble this time.

He said that his leg strength was amazing? He also said that he was familiar with the broom cliff? On the rugged and strange rocks, winding and treacherous road, he was clearly a road idiot.

Fortunately, Lin Sheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and when he looks at that Banjie again, his face is embarrassed, and his eyes slightly indicate to himself, as if he has something inside.

Thinking that if he kept it, he was afraid that he would not drink the wine, but would be asked by the lord of the castle first, so he readily agreed immediately.

Say something silent: "Voleagedia."

The power of the flood has been gathered under his feet, and after a little strength, he is like an arrow, like a gust of wind, running towards the direction of the broom cliff.

With a thud, a cone-shaped bronze wine glass was pushed in front of Benjie.

The Lord of the Black Iron Castle laughed sullenly, "Banjie...... It turns out that this little brother can also cross the Xuan vein?"

Ban Jie smiled slightly, and respectfully took the wine glass, and the cloudy wine reflected his slightly panicked face.

"yes...... The lord of the castle ......"

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Lin Sheng ran wildly all the way.

I thought that I had rested for a few days, and now I had to come up the mountain by myself.

This Banjie really thinks of himself as a contract worker, and the buffalo that plows the land is not so tired.

You can drink good wine, but you actually let yourself go up the mountain alone in a weird way, what kind of dog skin plaster is you selling.

Ban Jie, Lin Sheng really couldn't figure it out more and more.

It's just that since he has already agreed, he must follow the order, and the top priority is to find the lord first.

At that moment, the force under his feet suddenly increased.

Since the last time Lin Sheng got lost on the mountain behind the Wind Broom Cliff, which was higher and steeper than the Wind Broom Cliff, and after walking down quickly, it seemed that his physical strength had improved a lot, and at this moment he only felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and the use of the cross veins was becoming more and more comfortable.

Usually a journey of one or two hours, at this moment, Lin Sheng only took half an hour.

Whew.

This time it has reached the top of the cliff, and the broom cliff is still spotless, or the sky is still windy, and it is silent all around.

"Your Lordship...... Lord Lord......"

The sound drifted far away with the wind.

"Collar ......"

"Who?" a cold voice came from behind a boulder.

"Otilette?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Otillette slowly walked out of the boulder, and after a few days, the woman looked a little thinner, her hair was flying and messy, and her eyes only lingered on her for a moment, and then she looked into the distance again.

His lips moved only slightly, and he spat out two words: "It's you?"

"Otillet...... Where's the lord?"

"Just left ......"

"Gone?!"

I actually staggered with the lord?

Otillette nodded slightly.

"What are you doing here alone?, why don't you go back, there's a guest in the Wind Erosion Fortress......"

Otillette just shook his head in distraction.

Stunned, he said, "Rebecca...... I'm just training my sword here...... If nothing happens...... I want to be alone ......"

Halfway through speaking, it was as if I remembered something again.

As soon as his tone was raised, his voice was raised, and he asked, "What, what did you just say?"

It was Lin Sheng who was taken aback.

The woman in front of her was a cold woman who didn't eat fireworks in the world a few days ago, and the cold was pressing.

Now that the style of painting has changed abruptly, when did it become so haggard.

Although it can't be said to be Lin Daiyu, at least there are some inexplicable fireworks on her body.

Otillette seemed to understand the meaning in Lin Sheng's eyes, and straightened his expression slightly.

Leng Leng said:

"Say it again...... What did you just say?"

Lin Sheng paused slightly, and said in a frustrated voice: "I said, the Wind Erosion Fortress has a guest, why don't you go to entertain the guests as a little master...... It's the people of Black Iron Castle...... People count as your uncles......"

Lin Sheng was about to continue.

Unexpectedly, Otillette's face had changed drastically, and she stretched out her white jade hand and pointed at the ground.

He snorted: "Bai Mang." ”

The long sword on the ground suddenly rose and fell into her hand.

In an instant, the woman's eyebrows were locked. The killing intent suddenly rose, the flames extinguished in his eyes, and scattered down in all directions with the sound of the wind broom cliff top.

"Eh, eh...... Otilette ...... What are you going to do......" Lin Sheng panicked when he saw such a familiar scene, thinking that this Otillette was going to fight with him again if he didn't agree with him.

"If you want to live, take up your sword...... Kill me with ......."