Helpless, really helpless, I can only smile helplessly, Qin Lang raised his hand and gave a thumbs up to General Mingqi, there is such a powerful woman hidden in the family, it is really true.

Seeing the wry smile on Qin Lang's face, Wu Niang bowed and said, "Wu Niang, these generals have thanked your lord." ”

It's no wonder that beauties match heroes.

It's amazing that General Minchi has this woman in his house. I was going to refuse, but I had to agree. Mingxi went to the Daxi tribe, which was unclear about what he wanted to do.

As a veteran of East Dragon City, what is the bearded man doing this time?

Headache, headache!

Qin Lang knocked his head, walked in the alleyway, and walked towards the Ming family army station. Along the way, it was late at night, and there was hardly anyone on the street.

"When your head is a wooden fish? I can't knock it like this. ”

There was a laugh from the darkness of the alleyway, and suddenly a thin sword appeared under the moonlight, an extremely thin sword. The sword speed was fast, but Qin Lang's reaction speed was even faster.

Lean sideways and raise your hand. Hit the rapier with two fingers, intending to use the force in his hand to hit the rappier.

"Ding!"

The fingers and swords touched, and the sound of fine iron was heard.

The tip of the sword trembled, and then shrank into the darkness like a snake, and only one word could be heard: "Your fingers seem to be harder than your neck." ”

Dodging the sneak attack and putting down his hand, Qin Lang knew who this person was, but at this time he was not a masked guest, how could he expose himself, and said suspiciously: "Who are you?"

"You have a bad memory. In the warehouse!" The shadow of the sword in the darkness lit up and bloomed like a flower.

"The devil knows who you are. Qin Lang's keen perception had locked on him. Picked up a brick and rushed over, the black sword was unusable.

As soon as you use it, you are exposed.

Only slabs and bricks can be used, and it just so happens that this roadway seems to be being repaired, and there are slabs and bricks on the ground.

"Smack. "The flying bricks struck, and the shadows in the darkness were crooked.

"See if I don't catch you out. Qin Lang shouted, his hands clawed and grabbed the shadow in the darkness, and the shadow shook in the air. Shattered.

At the same time. There was a chill in my heart.

Qin Lang was slightly startled, bent down and lowered his head, and a sword made a beautiful arc in the darkness and grazed over his head. Qin Lang's feet kicked backwards.

Middle!

This kick hits.

But right away, the rapier on the left came again. Kick the thing empty in the dark. The feeling of solidity melted into nothingness in an instant. It's a weird feeling.

It's like seeing a bubble. I poked it with my hand and it exploded.

What's going on?

This time Qin Lang didn't rush to attack, he wanted to see what was going on. So he straightened up and waited for the sword to come.

The sword burst out of the darkness, with a strange twist, and vanished.

He also seemed to be guessing, guessing what Qin Lang was doing.

The silence belongs to the night, and then the silence in the alleyway is a little creepy. Two unseen momentum is spreading, fighting.

This went on for a long time.

......

Suddenly, Qin Lang grabbed another brick, and this time he didn't throw it out, but threw it backwards. For when he moved, the sword was also moved.

The sword flower, a sword flower, bloomed in small pieces.

The bricks were shattered, and orange-red pieces flew up. The other hand quietly moved, it was Qin Lang's right hand, and he quickly grabbed countless small gravel in the air and shot out.

Directions, all directions, southeast, northwest.

"Bang bang!" there were countless soft sounds, but there was still no sign of the man.

Suddenly there was a light outside the alleyway, and the watchman walked through the alley with a lantern in his hand, shouting: "The sky is high and things are dry, be careful of the candles." ”

The sound spread leisurely and far away, and there was no longer any feeling for normal work.

Then, unbeknownst to him, there was a fierce battle going on in the alleyway, and as he turned the corner, he suddenly felt a light on his hand, and only then did he realize that the lantern was gone.

Then a fire broke out in the alleyway, and there was a handsome boy in the firelight.

A sharp thin sword poked down on the young man's head, and the beater was so startled that his legs trembled so much that he didn't dare to shake. He'd seen the fight many times.

But what I saw now was too weird.

Because there are exactly one or four colleagues around the handsome young man, dressed the same, looking the same, and making the same sword. It's just that each one has a different posture.

How is this possible, only a ghost can do it.

"It turned out to be you. "Handsome young man, a long sword that grabbed into the air, the sword shattered, and the figure turned into a bubble in an instant, and at the same time, the figures around him retreated into the darkness in an instant.

"Doppelganger, ha! I didn't expect this thing to exist. ”

The lanterns burning in the air slowly extinguished at this time, and the alleyway became dark again. The watchman felt that something was blocked in his throat, and the more wooden piece in his hand fell off with a bang.

A palm helped him catch it, and the handsome young man in the moonlight didn't know when he appeared beside him, with a warm smile on his face: "Dude, take the things well, and if you smash them, you won't have a job." I'll pay you for the lanterns. ”

took out two taels of silver and put it in the hands of the stunned watchman, patted him on the shoulder, and Qin Lang walked out of the alleyway.

"That person is Darcy Qin Lang?" The watchman swallowed his saliva with a crunch, only to feel that his heart had already jumped to his throat, and he looked at the wood and silver that he subconsciously took in his hand, and he woke up.

There is only one sentence in my heart.

This man seems to be exactly what has been heard.

......

Scratching his head, walking on the street, the people in the alleyway just saw clearly. Emerald eyes, young man in the pavilion. No wonder that in Xifu that day, the guards chased after each other, as if there were many thieves.

This guy with blue eyes knows how to doppelgänger.

It's really an incredible world, the corners of Qin Lang's mouth curled slightly, and he felt more and more interesting about this world.

I don't know what else I will encounter in the future.

Five kinds of magical horses, warriors who can do the art of separation, and strange weather with three dragons playing with pearls.

"Dry!" Qin Lang walked across the Qingliu River and cursed in a low voice.

There are still six days left before the day of the return of the city lord, what kind of character is he? It is related to the south. A scholar, the information doesn't seem to be very useful.

Suddenly, he remembered who the person peeking at him in the teahouse was.

Thinking about him, he went upstairs and found a seat to sit down.

Honghua Street is like a night market in my hometown, and it becomes more and more lively at night. He deliberately looked for the seat last time and shouted a bowl of chaos, two side dishes, and a pot of tea.

The guy served the food.

"Man, do you know where the south side of Donglong City is?" Qin Lang asked without making a fuss.

The guy's eyesight is very good, although Qin Lang has only been in Donglong City for a short time. But the big uproar outside the city, his name has become a household name. Hurriedly said: "My lord, there is a vast grassland to the south of Donglong City. It's not as good as East Dragon City. ”

"And what about beyond the prairie?"

"The sea, the endless sea, we here call it the South China Sea. I went there once when I was a kid. It's just a pity that the sea is salty. It can't solve the Death Desert thing. ”

The guy tried his best to watch xiàn himself. I hope to get some rewards from this adult, there are many adults who come to Honghua Street on weekdays, but very few people come back to this teahouse.

"Hai! then!" Qin Lang didn't notice his man's thoughts. He was thinking about the question of the south, which had a lot at stake.

It had a big impact on what happened next for him.

At the end of the south of Donglong City is a sea, a place called the South China Sea. What about the end of the sea? The shopkeeper couldn't answer, and Qin Lang couldn't figure it out.

"Mingxi, do you know?" Qin Lang propped his head, looked at the stubborn little guy who came to his side, and couldn't help but ask.

Mingxi didn't appreciate this person very much, but his father let him come, so he could only come. He doesn't want to listen to his father's ghost shouting, his son is unfilial, he gave birth to you in vain or something.

It's unusually irritable to think about.

"Ahh Qin Lang pinched the small bamboo strip on the table and said, "Hurry up, go quickly, go and feed the horses for me to reach the west." ”

"Just go, whoever wants to be with you sissy. Mingxi shook his hand and went out the door.

Qin Lang didn't bother to shout with this little guy, anyway, he arranged a place to go, and it would be much better to have Ma Weng take care of him. He was now bothered with one thing, something about the terrain.

This world is called the Dragon Continent, but after smelling so many people, there is not a map.

In this way, the position of the barren land is a mystery, a very nonsense mystery.

"Whew!" roared, got out of Chunchun Building, and went to General Huada's mansion. The city lord of Ming'er is coming back, and he has to be ready.

Whether it can settle in Donglong City is the key to the plan.

As soon as he went out, he met a man, a beggar to be exact. The dirty little guy rubbed over to him and whispered, "Are you Lord Qin Lang?"

Qin Lang looked at his dirty little face and wondered if he was really famous.

"yes, what's the matter with the little one?"

The little beggar rubbed his little black hand and said, "Give me a hundred taels of silver." ”

"Ahh

The little beggar laughed and said, "There is a person who said that if I reach out to you and ask you for money, you have to give it." ”

"Ha!" Qin Lang became interested, this was really the first time he had encountered this matter, and he also smiled: "Who is so powerful." ”

The little beggar said innocently: "He said that he can't say it, and he won't give money if he says it." ”

Qin Lang shook his head and said, "Child, I will give you ten taels, but I won't give one hundred, you stretch out your hand to try, the result is the same." ”

Not disappointed, the little beggar jumped up and said excitedly: "That man said that you will definitely be like this, it is really not bad at all, it seems that a hundred taels of silver will definitely be in hand." ”

"Ahh

"Yes, the man said that I would ask you for money, and you would say, 'Son, give you ten taels, don't ask me for a hundred taels.' Although it is a few words off, the meaning is almost the same.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Qin Lang took the opportunity to look at both sides of the street, hoping to find out who it was and talking to him. It's a pity that there is nothing unusual on the street.

"Give me money. The little hand stretched out in front of Qin Lang's eyes, and the little beggar was very confident.

"If you have what I need, I'll think about it later, you're so powerful to find an errand to do, and I won't give it to you for ten taels of silver now. Without squinting, Qin Lang walked forward, intending to leave. He wanted to try

"Wow. He was right again. The little beggar covered his mouth, looking excited. Small eyes flickering.

"Ah!" Stopping, Qin Lang shook his head helplessly, not planning to listen to the little beggar continue, and walked towards General Huada's mansion.

"Hey, hey, Lord Qin Lang, wait. Da Da Da, the little beggar trotted all the way to catch up, blocked in front of Qin Lang, stretched out his hand and said, "The man said, if you see this thing, you will give me money." ”

Note. The little beggar had a note in his hand. Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, unfolded the note and took a look: "In less than half a month, the identity will be revealed, be careful!"

Slightly startled. The lightly raised eyebrows are furrowed. Roll the slip of paper into a soft ball. Qin Lang honestly took out a hundred taels of silver tickets and put them in the hands of the little beggar, and said, "Take the money, don't rob others." ”

The little beggar's eyes lit up. glanced left and right, stuffed the money into the tattered clothes, and left as if he had fled, I was really afraid that Qin Lang would want to go back again.

Pinching the paper ball, Qin Lang's eyes were a little more dignified.

It doesn't matter who he is.

It doesn't matter where the person got the news from.

He should be helping himself.

The masked man's message seems to have been guessed by someone. I'm afraid something will happen in the next half month. Tearing off the note and throwing it into the clear river, he quickly walked towards General Huada's mansion.

Preparations, for those who are in office, only need to point fingers.

He obediently followed General Hua Da around for a day, and the banquet was very heavy in the evening, and there were many Donglong officials who didn't know him on the left and right to give him wine.

Qin Lang is now a celebrity, and with the support of General Huada, it is only a matter of time before he is promoted by the city lord. None of the various officials in Donglong City wanted to stammer.

After drinking a lot of wine in one night, Qin Lang pretended to be exhausted and helped his subordinates into General Huada's wing.

He has the body of Vajra, and the effect of alcohol on him is almost zero.

After the servants carried him to the bed, blew the lamp and left, Qin Lang quietly got up, took out a set of black clothes and a gray masked towel from the Qiankun bag, and went out through the window.

The clues provided by the note made him wary, and he had to make the masked man appear a few times to divert his attention. It will be much more difficult to show the role of two people by yourself.

If Wang Xiang hadn't gone to learn art, things would be much easier today.

It's really a person who hates less when he uses it.

Tonight's actions must not allow others to discover him, and if he does, it will only cause serious problems.

Quietly hiding in a dark corner, taking advantage of the interval when the moon fell into the clouds, Qin Lang shuttled through General Huada's mansion. Today, the Huada General's Mansion is familiar with the road.

It didn't take long to touch the back garden.

Qin Lang wants to do a bad thing, food, jewelry, he doesn't have much interest, he just wants to do something interesting.

There are two birds in the backyard of General Huada.

Very nice looking canary.

Many times, Warwick is teasing. Having been with Hua Xiong for some days, Qin Lang is well aware of his doting on his son. If the two birds are stolen, then leave two or three feathers. Wouldn't it be a lot of fun to leave the masked sign behind.

Qin Lang tiptoed into the garden pavilion, and the two golden finches had already covered them. Opening the hood and sending the latch to the door, Qin Lang muttered: "Birds, birds! Don't blame me for making you unable to live a good life, the outside world is very exciting." ”

One in one hand, he grabbed the bird, he carefully plucked two bird feathers, and then as soon as he let go, the bird flew away with a puff. Qin Lang smiled evilly, and took out a bottle of chicken blood from the Qiankun bag.

Dip a few drops of bird feathers, then take off the cage and cinch it into a ball and throw it into the pavilion.

Then the symbol of the black sword was scraped high in the pavilion, and then quietly left.

Early the next morning, Qin Lang shouted to General Hua, saying that something big had happened in the courtyard. Before the clothes were dressed, they hurried to the back garden.

As soon as I entered the garden, I heard Warwick crying in his voice, which was sad.

A painting is pasted on the beam of the pavilion, and the black stone sword is unusually conspicuous. The pavilion was in a mess, and the birdcage was broken. Warwick clutched the blood-stained bird feathers in his hand, heartbroken.

"Wei'er, stop crying, get up. It's not just two birds. Hua Xiong scolded loudly, he was in a bad mood, the city lord was about to come back in the afternoon, but the masked guest entered the city at this time.

It's a demonstration.

"If I don't get up, Dad, you must catch the masked guest. My little black and little gold have killed him. Warwick pinched two bird feathers and cried bitterly.

"Shame on you, take him down, hurry. Hua Xiong waved his hand to the guards around him, and the two guards left with a sad Hua Wei.

Qin Lang stared at the painting on the beam, then lowered his head and said, "General." It's all because his subordinates were drunk last night, or maybe they wouldn't have let this happen. ”

A trace of anger flashed in Hua Xiong's eyes: "I don't blame you for this, I blame the masked man for being too cunning." ”

With a hideous face, Qin Lang said: "General, my subordinates will go and find him out." ”

At this time, a person hurriedly came in from outside the garden and shouted, "General, General." ”

Hua Xiong was angry, but when he heard the shout, he was shocked, and hurriedly put down the matter and went up. Qin Lang turned around and saw a short old man panting in.

Qin Lang remembered this person. The master of Xifu, Xichen.

He whispered a few words in Hua Xiong's ear, Hua Xiong's face was happy, and he turned to the guards in the garden and said, "The city lord has come back early. Get ready for it. ”

The surrounding guards listened. Hurried out of the yard. The city lord has a lot more to do than the masked guest.

Xichen took the guards out of the courtyard, he was a prince of the city, and the banquet to be held in his house was to be held. There is a lot to do. Hua Xiong glanced at the courtyard and said, "Qin Lang, we have done the matter of welcoming the city lord first, and after the matter is over, help me find out." ”

"Obey!" Qin Lang nodded.

......

Just after noon, the south gate was opened, and all the residents of Donglong City greeted the return of the city lord on both sides of the city gate according to the regulations. The colorful flags in the city are fluttering, and the red flowers are everywhere, which is festive.

The townspeople held pink flowers and willow branches in their hands.

Waiting for the code of the person arranged in the crowd.

Qin Lang followed behind General Huada, and all the Donglong officials were waiting silently. General Hua and Xifu Cheng's pro-Xichen stood side by side. General Mingqi stood in the second column and was very close to Qin Lang.

"You got my son to herd the horses?"

General Mingqi asked in a low voice, his idea was to let Mingxi arrive in the west to learn the ability to lead troops, how did he want to get this guy to release the horse.

Shrugging his shoulders, Qin Lang said in a low voice: "General Mingqi, you didn't say what to let him do, it's good to let the horse go, I think Mingxi's temper is too rushing." ”

"I'm here to make you ......," General Minchi was a little excited.

At this time, in the grassland in the distance, a group of black pressed figures appeared.

General Huaxiong in front shouted, "Ready." ”

Qin Lang reminded in a low voice: "General Mingqi, the city lord is back. ”

Mingqi held his breath in his heart, when did his precious son suffer such a sin, and let the horses go on the horse farm! But the city lord's team had already appeared, so he could only put this matter aside for now.

Looking up and looking at the group of people, Qin Lang was very curious, what kind of scholar the city lord was, and what his closest enemies looked like.

Then, what he saw surprised him.

For in this place where cavalry prevailed, he saw a group of infantry, a group of infantry carrying spears, and the formation numbered at least three thousand.

On such a large scale, what exactly are you going to do in the south?

The infantry walked in great order, riding alone on a white horse, walking slowly. It was supposed to be a swordsman, as he wasn't wearing armor.

The white horse was not covered with horse armor, he was about thirty years old, with a ponytail, a wide face, thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a thin scar at the corner of his right eye. He was a burly man, and his muscles were completely highlighted by a tight-fitting suit, and there seemed to be an extremely powerful explosive force hidden under the lumpy muscles.

A sword straddled behind him, and from Qin Lang's position, he could only see the hilt of the sword that exposed his shoulder, the handle was very wide, about three times that of an ordinary sword, and it was broadly tied with a white cloth belt. Presumably, it is because it is often used, so it is tied with a cloth tape for protection.

The light from his indifferent posture naturally revealed the momentum of the strong man. No matter how you look at it, this person is a powerful character with real strength.

"Who is he?" Qin Lang asked General Mingqi in a whisper.

Fighting mouth to fighting mouth, in this city. The only one who can be trusted and close is General Minchi.

"Langba. ”

A bold name.

"He's a swordsman, and he only thinks of himself as a swordsman in the city. But at the same time, he is also the deputy city lord, the person the city lord believes in the most. ”

As the team walked in, the footsteps of more than 3,000 infantry could already be heard.

What a spectacular one.

In the middle of the infantry there is a palanquin, a black palanquin with white flowers. It stands out even in a large queue. Because of the black and white flowers, which is the color for the dead.

The lord of the city sat in such a palanquin.

I really can't compliment it.

"How can Lin Hui City Lord sit on such a sedan chair, cold!" Qin Lang glanced slightly. Asked General Mingqi beside him.

Minchi sneered quietly, "Didn't you ride a bantam too?"

"This can be compared!" Qin Lang muttered in a low voice, his own carrot is a magic horse, what do you know.

"Why doesn't the city lord bring cavalry with him, but with infantry, so that the trip will not be delayed. The infantry walked very slowly, and it would take a while to reach the door, Qin Lang was really curious, and asked in a low voice.

General Mingqi was stunned for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Don't ask about this matter, because you haven't known yet." ”

Hear this. Qin Lang was stunned for a moment. He whispered, "I'll find out until then." ”

Mingqi smiled mysteriously: "Wait for you to get his approval and really enter this city." Still, I guess, it seems ......"

Qin Lang naturally heard the words in his words clearly. Deliberately pretending not to understand. He looked up and continued to look at the marching infantry in front of him. The white horse at the front was already galloping briskly. After a while, he stood in front of the south gate.

The infantry also stopped at this time, and spread out on both sides, forming a long passage. Only for the black sedan chair to come to the city.

All the officials of the Eastern Dragon City straightened up at this moment, and their faces were stern.

In addition to the sound of colorful flags fluttering in the wind, there was only the sound of the sedan chair rattling outside the south gate, and the eight sedan chair men walked steadily and came to the south gate to put down the sedan chair.

"Greetings to the Castle Lord. ”

A group of officials followed General Hua and bowed to greet him. The door of the black and white sedan car opened, and a man of about thirty years old walked out.

A scholar......

From Qin Lang's point of view, he is a scholar. He wore a scarf on his head, held a white fan, and tied a black iron belt on his cyan robe. He has a fair face, but his character is extremely high, about eighty percent, and he has long hands and feet. When he walked out of the sedan chair, he casually inserted the white fan into his belt, which was extremely casual. Bright eyes swept over the crowd at random.

At a glance, his eyes were fixed on Qin Lang, and his observation ability was extremely strong.

"I'm finally back, it's a tiring journey, and my body and bones really can't stand it. He didn't say anything, just casually withdrew his eyes and looked at the crowd with a smile.

Every move was as light as a stream, but it made Ran feel a trace of oppression for no reason, and it was this oppression that made Qin Lang feel a little surprised, and found the problem that had always been in his heart.

To be able to manage such a city as a scholar, just the actions just now should not be underestimated.

General Hua hurriedly walked up and said with a smile: "Lord of the city, can you go south this time?"

Lin Hui straightened the folds on the shoulders of his clothes, and said with a smile: "Let's go back and discuss it later." With that, he took a step towards the city, and saw the cheers of the people of Donglong City all the way, and bowed his head slightly to express his gratitude.

When the team entered the south gate, the salute sounded, and Qin Lang noticed that Langba outside the south gate did not come in, but turned back and led the infantry back in the direction they came.

What's going on?

I wanted to ask General Mingqi, but then I found out that General Mingqi had already arrived at the side of the city lord, and his current status in Donglong was not very good, so he could only stay honest and keep the question in his heart.

The celebration was grand, and the salute was very noisy.

The meeting of the core officials was also going on, and after the Lin Hui City Lord came back, he held a banquet directly. Qin Lang could only wait outside, because today's agreement for the Daxi tribe would be established today, and only the Great Seal of the City Lord was needed.

There wouldn't be much resistance to this matter, as most of the officials in the Eastern Dragon City had already agreed to his deposit.

This will be open until mid-afternoon, when the sun will set over the clubhead.

The closed door of the conference hall opened, and the officials inside rushed out, all of them looking completely different from the appearance when they entered, and they were in a state of malaise, as if something important was about to happen.

Frowning slightly, Qin Lang saw that General Mingqi also walked out, leaned over, and asked, "What happened, why are you listless." ”

Ruo glanced at him meaningfully, and General Mingqi whispered, "Your chance has come." ”

"Me?" Qin Lang, who didn't know what he meant, wanted to ask, but at this moment, a guard came to her and said, "Lord Qin Lang, the city lord is invited." ”

Mingqi winked at him, and then hurried out with a group of officials.

Qin Lang hurriedly followed the guards into the conference room.

The people inside have been emptied, and there are only three people left, the city lord, General Huada, and Xichen.

This short old man, Qin Lang has very little contact with him, and he doesn't know him very well, but in Donglong's status, this person says second, and no one dares to say third.

It's no surprise that this would be in a conference room.

"I've seen the city lord. Two adults. ”

"This is Darcy Qin Lang. Hua Xiong introduced on the side.

Xichen didn't seem to want to have anything to do with Qin Lang, so he arched his hand and retreated. City Lord Lin Hui looked at Qin Lang unhurriedly, and said with a smile on his face: "Oh, I heard that the Qin Lang brothers are unparalleled in martial arts, sit down quickly." ”

As he spoke, he moved the bench.

Hurriedly took over the bench, Qin Lang didn't sit down and said, "It's all passed on by outsiders." ”

"Brother is modest, I can hear that Qi is not your opponent, and I heard that you alone won the three masters of Yanju Country, such a powerful means, looking at how many people can be in a barren land. Lin Hui patted Qin Lang's shoulder affectionately, and then said, "It's just that the matter of the fall of Daxi has to be slowed down." There may be something big going on in East Dragon City recently. If it is hidden from you, it seems to be detrimental to you. And you are sincere, I can't maliciously want to revenge, it's not a gentleman's doing. ”

It's a temptation. Qin Lang raised the corners of his eyebrows. Said respectfully: "Since the Darcy tribe has made a good choice. There will be no other plans, if there is any problem in East Dragon City, we Darcy will naturally have to help. ”

"Good. Sure enough, a true gentleman. Lin Hui laughed and said to Hua Xiong: "Look, your worries are superfluous. ”

With an embarrassed smile, Hua Xiong hurriedly smiled.

Qin Lang, who bowed his head, picked up the corner of his eyes, because during the time he was behind Hua Xiong, Qin Lang knew that Hua Xiong was not a very powerful character, and he was afraid that only the city lord who had hidden it would think of it.

"Still. Lin Hui turned to Feng again: "In half a year, in March, Donglong City will go to war." ”

"War?" Qin Lang raised his head and guessed something in his heart, but he still pretended not to know why, so he asked, "What happened to the city lord?"

Lin Hui looked at him, the smile on his face never disappeared, and said lightly: "It's not a big deal, I have agreed to the matter of the Daxi tribe, so I will do it according to Huaxiong." It's just that I hope Darcy can help in what happens next. ”

Qin Lang's heart sank, knowing that he had fallen for this old fox.

I'm afraid that the war will be together, and it will be the Darcy tribe that is the cannon fodder, but now the situation is so far, Darcy is short of capable soldiers to train, so he said: "Darcy naturally goes all out, but Darcy has always been a free and accustomed talent who has not trained soldiers, can you let General Mingqi help." ”

Lin Hui's city lord frowned, picked up the white fan, thought for a while but still didn't unfold it, and said with a smile: "That's good, just do it." However, when the war begins, it is hoped that the transfer authority of the Daxi tribe will be ......"

Qin Lang's face sank, he pondered for a moment, and said, "I have to go and talk to Chief Darcy about this matter." ”

Lin Hui laughed and said, "Brother Qin Lang, don't be too nervous. I admire your talents, as for you!" he said plainly.

With a happy face, Qin Lang secretly scolded the city lord in his heart that it was not a good thing, and thanked him repeatedly, and then he left the conference room.

He had just left the conference room.

Lin Hui, who had always been smiling, flashed a trace of fierceness in his eyes, inside, Lin Hui was a classist, and he had never looked down on people other than nobles, even if Qin Lang's martial arts were good.

Born noble and orderly.

The Darcy tribe wanted to get a piece of their land, this condition.

The white fan was opened, and a black eagle came to life on the fan, Hua Xiong's face tightened, he had been by the city lord's side for more than ten years, and he knew that as soon as this fan was opened, something terrible was going to happen.

Hurriedly went to close the door.

There will be war.

Dry, Qin Lang left Donglong City that night.

This damn Mingqi is not credible, he definitely knows about the war, otherwise how could he hand over Mingxi to himself in advance.

A group of old foxes, all TM are old foxes.

Just after Qin Lang left Donglong City, a letter of announcement came out of the City Lord's Mansion, and it was handed over to more than a dozen horsemen when he went out of the door.

More than a dozen horsemen rushed out of the city, and disappeared into the wilderness in a moment.

Rushing overnight, very tired, Qin Lang rushed into the Daxi tribe and went directly into Darcy's camp.

In the middle of the night, Luda slept soundly and woke up Qin Lang who came in a hurry, so that Qin Lang didn't seem to be in such a hurry.

"Quick, go and call your brother too, there's something big! Oh, I'll take a drink first." ”

Luda hurriedly called the guards to see Lu Xi, who hurriedly poured water for Qin Lang and asked, "Brother Qin Lang, what's wrong?"

"Damn it!" Qin Lang's face was gloomy: "Calculate it for those guys in Donglong." ”

"Calculated, what's the way to say it?" Ruda's heart tightened, what they had been planning was very risky. Judging from the current situation, the accumulated strength of the Daxi tribe is not enough to compete with Donglong.

After telling the story one by one, Ruda sat on the chair with a frown. This matter is very hot, anyone can think of it, and Darcy will definitely be sent to the most dangerous place in the war.

This city lord is too vicious.

"Brother Qin Lang, what can you do?"

Although Qin Lang was very panicked, he always felt that he seemed to have something hidden in his heart.

At this time, Russi also came and went into the tent. Ruda told the story, and Lucy slammed his fist on the table and scolded, "What are you afraid of." It's a big deal, we don't rely on him. Do it with him. ”

"It's not the best policy. Qin Lang sighed and was about to speak.

But at this moment, there was a commotion outside the tent, and the four people tore open the curtain of the tent and rushed in, all looking angry.

The leader was the leader called Liu Wu. He had a letter in his hand.

"Ruda's chief. You give us an explanation. What the hell is going on?" the envelope was thrown on the table, and Ruda picked it up and looked at it, his face changed drastically. hurriedly gave it to Qin Lang.

After taking the letter, Qin Lang opened it and saw that it was written, and the Daxi tribe returned to Donglong City on a certain day in a certain month, and the homeless tribes could get benefits if they followed suit.

Silence, a brief silence in the tent seemed to prove something.

Liu Wudao: "Leader Luda, how do you explain this matter, don't you know the grudge between the displaced people and Donglong City? If we really want to take refuge, our Dongcun tribe will have already taken refuge in Donglong, so why should we attach ourselves to you?"

Questioning kept coming.

Qin Lang was slightly angry in his heart, Lin Hui was really not a simple character, he saw a lot of things clearly when he came back, he was only afraid that he would make the Daxi tribe completely break with the homeless people.

"Smack!" As soon as he slapped the table, Qin Lang stood up and stared at the four people who came in.

Among the four, he only knew Liu Wu.

"Today, there are no more East Village tribes. Liu Wu, please pay attention to your words. ”

Everyone has been, and Ruda and Lucy are no exception.

Liu Wu snorted coldly and said, "I've always heard that you are the real one in charge of Darcy, and at this time, it seems that you are the ghost." ”

A man behind him also shouted, "Leader Ruda, is this true?"

Quietly glancing at Luda and Lu Xi, Qin Lang stared at Liu Wu and the man and said coldly: "If the two don't believe in Darcy, they have to go as they please, but now the city lord of Donglong City has returned." Whether you'll be able to survive by then is a question. Besides, will you survive the winter without the offerings of the Darsi tribe?"

"You!" Liu Wu's heart trembled, Qin Lang talked about the key points everywhere, he really didn't dare to do this, but as a hardliner who was bound to fight against Donglong City to the end, it was impossible for him to endure Darcy's deception of them: "Hmph, there can only be one of you Darcy in the world, and I can take refuge in Shu Han and Yin Xiu." ”

"Yes!" the four of them made a fuss.

Qin Lang had a frost on his face, and said coldly: "If you want to go freely, Darcy will not stay." ”

No one thought that Qin Lang was so powerful, just this sentence cut off all their thoughts, Liu Wu stared at Luda and said, "Okay, Luda leader, don't you want to say a word?"

"What do you say, you eat Darcy's, use Darcy's, and raise all of them with fat heads and big ears, do we need your consent to do things Darcy?" At this time, an old angry scolding suddenly came from outside the tent.

In the sound of clattering crutches, old Sartre actually appeared at the door, he stared at the four people and shouted: "Get out, get out of here!"

"Let's go!" Liu Wu said this when he saw Old Sartre, there was no room for maneuver in this matter, and he glanced fiercely at the three people in the tent and left the tent.

Old Sartre drove them away and walked in slowly.

Luda sighed and said, "Brother Qin Lang, this matter. As soon as he wanted to speak, Old Sartre suddenly slapped him on the head and said, "Little rabbit cub, what are those white-eyed wolves doing? Do you think he will harm us?"

Surprised, Qin Lang didn't expect Old Sartre to help him, so he hurriedly poured him a glass of water and said, "Uncle Sartre, you drink water." ”

Old Sartre didn't answer, just looked at him and said, "You are also at fault in this matter, you have to give us an explanation." ”

Qin Lang smiled bitterly and said, "What else can you explain, Lin Hui's fox is too cunning, I, the hunter, miscalculated." ”

"Is there a way to save me?" asked Russi.

Qin Lang looked at the two of them, looked at Old Sartre and said: "If the three of you believe in Qin Lang, Qin Lang just wants to say one sentence, no matter what happens, we need to twist it into a rope, so that there will be no difference." ”

"Brother Qin Lang, what are you talking about, we have been brothers for a long time. Luda responded that although a lot of things had happened before, from the time they accepted Qin Lang's construction, the two brothers regarded Qin Lang as their own brothers.

"Well, in that case, please don't doubt what I'm going to do next. You will be able to get the results before the war is explained. A hint of hideousness flashed in Qin Lang's eyes.

Since the city lord wants to drive him to a dead end, don't blame himself for being vicious. (To be continued......)