This kind of comparison of horses, in the town of Luoma for a few days, has become commonplace, no big deal. Liu Cheng turned his head and planned to leave. But I didn't want some familiar voices to come again at this time: "There are so many of you, I'm afraid that the carrots will set fire and harm your faith." My carrots are kind-hearted and won't set fire now. ”

Liu Cheng heard it clearly now, it was Qin Lang's voice, very similar to Qin Lang's voice, he was overjoyed, and he carried a small medicine bag into the crowd.

I saw that Qin Lang was leading the jujube red pony inside, and he was fighting with a horse seller opposite.

"Everyone, please see. Qin Lang rolled up his animal skin sleeves and raised the front hooves of the jujube red pony beside him: "What can you see on it?"

The onlookers leaned their heads carefully to look.

There seem to be marks in the fine jujube red hair.

One of them had sharp eyes and said in a loud voice: "There is a circle of yellow marks." ”

"Yes, this brother has good eyesight. Qin Lang clapped his hands completely ignoring the mocking eyes around him: "The sun pattern can only be found by the Tianyan Divine Horse." ”

"Haha......"

As a result, everyone laughed again.

"Lao Liu's horse still has the divine text of the God of Light on his ears, and his horse is not the mount of the God of Light. ”

"Cut!" Qin Lang shook his head helplessly and patted the jujube red horse.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Liu Cheng, who squeezed into the crowd, couldn't stand it anymore, and rolled up his sleeves to beat the person who finally opened his mouth.

Qin Lang saw him at a glance and said with great joy: "Liu Sanchang, wow, let go." Bet on it, don't do it. ”

Liu Cheng is a person who practices martial arts. The horse dealer was like a chicken in his hand, and he grabbed it as soon as he grabbed it, and he put down the frightened white-haired horse dealer in his hand and said, "Be careful when you talk in the future." ”

Qin Lang grabbed him and apologized to the people around him: "Everyone, my brother is a little impulsive, but my horse is indeed a Tianyan Divine Horse, so I won the bet with him." ”

"Cut. "A bunch of people gathered around the audience, and they dispersed in a panic.

Qin Lang's horse was a defeated stallion in their eyes, what kind of Tianyan Divine Horse, if it weren't for Liu Cheng's appearance to scare them. I'm afraid that Qin Lang will give him a beating.

"Hey. Hey, don't go, you guys, Liu Sanchang, Liu Sanchang, you see. People scared you away. It was supposed to win the bare-eared horse. Qin Lang sighed. Do your best to keep the scattered horse dealers.

The big nose was overjoyed to see Qin Lang again, but Qin Lang remembered his name wrongly. So he corrected: "My lord, the lower official is called Liu Cheng." ”

Qin Lang tilted his head sideways and ignored him, and said to himself: "Carrot, people don't believe us." ”

Seeing Qin Lang's bitter face, Liu Cheng thought that he had done something wrong, and bowed his head and said, "If the adults want the red-eared horse, the lower official will go and catch it." ”

"Brainless. Liu Cheng didn't expect to usher in a scolding sentence: "It's a good thing not to believe." Qin Lang's bitter face was changed to a bright smile.

Liu Cheng was a little confused, and hurriedly said: "Where have you been these days, let Wang Xiang find it." ”

"A little bit unlucky, the storm was big, and I got lost. Qin Lang sniffed, walked forward with his hands behind his back, and asked casually, "I'm sorry to worry you." ”

The saddle on the jujube red pony, the reins were burned clean when he turned into a Tianyan Divine Horse, Qin Lang originally planned to rob Chun San by the way, but Chun San's horse was too tall and too big to be suitable, so Qin Lang rode naked all the way.

"My lord, I said it, but Lord Wang Xiang looked for adults for two days and two nights in a row, fell ill, and is still suffering from a fever. "Liu Cheng told everything about what happened after the adults left.

The jujube red horse was not led by the reins, and was very well-behaved, silently following behind the two.

Qin Lang heard that Wang Xiang was sick, patted his head and said, "Sin, sin, hurry up and prescribe some medicine, and find some ice cubes." ”

......

......

Qin Lang was also taken aback when Ma Weng came back, he could come back in the Three Dragons Drama Heaven, this adult was really unfathomable.

However, Liu Cheng didn't understand why Qin Lang wrapped ice in linen cloth and put it on the forehead of Wang Xiang, who was talking nonsense. A cold and fever are already caused by the cold, and you have to add ice to your head, which is not even worse.

Qin Lang didn't say a word, and after applying the ice pack that he had made temporarily, he instructed Liu Cheng: "Change it every other moment." ”

After saying that, he went out and sat down in front of Ma Wen, who was smoking a cigarette.

Ma Weng looked him up and down, and then looked at the horses in the courtyard, and suddenly said, "My lord, your horse seems to have changed a lot. ”

"Oh!" Qin Lang smiled slightly, this Ma Weng is really powerful, he saw the difference at a glance, took a sip of tea and said, "What's different about my carrot?"

Ma Weng squinted his eyes and spat out a circle of smoke and pondered: "It seems that the momentum is different. You see, my horses are bowing their heads before him. ”

"My carrot has become a Tianyan Divine Horse!" Qin Lang stared at Ma Weng sideways, his expression unusually stern.

Ma Weng's pipe in his mouth stuck to his mouth, and he was stunned for a long time before suddenly laughing: "My lord said that he was joking." ”

"Haha. Qin Lang smiled and said nothing, and said, "I see your horse bowing its head because there is grass under your feet." ”

"Perhaps," said Mahun, "maybe, but my lord, why do you call your carrot?" ”

"When I was a child, I heard a story about a scholar who went to take the exam, and the donkey refused to go, so he came up with a way to drop the carrot in front of the donkey with a pole, just in the right place for the donkey to see, and he wanted to eat it but couldn't eat it at all. As a result, the donkey ran forward as hard as he could. My horse looks like a donkey, and it runs slowly, what do you call it?" Qin Lang told a story.

Ma Weng praised: "Oh, very good, appropriate and natural." ”

In the middle of the night, the town of Luoma was quiet. The moonlight poured down from the sky like a stream of water, reflecting a dark shadow in the small courtyard.

The black shadow had a long beard, fluttering with the night wind, and stood outside the stall, smoking a cigarette in his mouth and frowning.

Carrot looked at him curiously with open eyes, and her eyes were shining, like a wise human.

But this qiē old Ma Weng didn't notice, he just blindly smoked. Staring at the carrot's front hooves, the sun print on the hooves looming in the moonlight.

During the day, old Mahon remembers it clearly.

The Celestial Flame Divine Pony.

He pondered, his brows tightly locked, and he forgot to smoke a cigarette.

The shadows grew in the moonlight.

......

Early in the morning, Qin Lang yawned and walked out of the door, and the old man was already sitting in the small courtyard basking in the sun, his spirit was not very good, and it seemed that he didn't sleep well last night.

He also saw Qin Lang and stood up to give a salute.

Qin Lang rolled up his sleeves. I washed my face. Walking to the courtyard, he looked at the surrounding green scenery and smiled: "The old man enjoys it so much, he doesn't live in an inn, and rents such a courtyard." ”

Ma Weng smiled: "Your Excellency is rich. So I rented out my yard. ”

"The yard is yours?" Qin Lang laughed and quipped, "You can do business." ”

Ma Weng said: "This time, General Hua is bound to win, how can he take care of this money." However, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a sweat BMW in half a month. ”

"Is it so difficult?" Qin Lang was slightly surprised. He had seen a lot of characters from the Tianyan Divine Horse, and he had no feeling for the preciousness of the sweat and blood horse.

"More than 10 years ago, it was easy to find some, but now there are more people looking for it. Yanju also controls most of the wild horse herd. Ma Weng looked embarrassed, and asked himself if he could recognize the world's famous horses, but it was quite difficult to find a horse: "Therefore, we set out today, and we need to reach the green grass stream in the shortest possible time."

Qin Lang had his own plans in his heart, he nodded and suddenly asked, "Ma Weng knows if there is a bloody horse in the palace of Yanju Kingdom." ”

Ma Weng smiled: "If there is no palace in Yanju Country, where will there be." As far as I know, the Imperial Palace of Yanju Country has the ability to keep sweaty horses in captivity. ”

"Then it's not enough to buy one. Qin Lang slapped his face and said as a matter of course.

"My lord is wrong, although the Yanju Kingdom Palace has the ability to raise sweat and blood horses in captivity, but since more than two hundred years ago, there have always been only twelve, a full twelve. Ma Weng said the numbers very strictly, which shows the difficulty of sweating and blood BMW captivity.

"That's not afraid, he doesn't sell, I have my own way. Qin Lang bared his white teeth and looked at the carrot, the plan started as early as when he entered Luoma Town: "Old man, if I bring the horse, you have to be accurate, if you see it wrong, it will be a matter of losing your head." The rest of the time you spend the rest of your time resting and spending your vacation in Lok Ma Town, as if you don't know me. ”

"My lord, by no means. Ma Weng was shocked, the royal family of Yanju Country is not easy to mess with, the three masters have been famous in the barren land for decades, and the adults are only afraid that they will cause big trouble if they set their sights in the palace.

Qin Lang smiled mysteriously, looked at Ma Weng and asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Turning, he picked up the carrot and walked out of the stall.

Liu Cheng went outside early to get the medicine, but when he came in, he saw Qin Lang and was about to say hello, but he didn't want Qin Lang to seem like he didn't know him, so he walked out of the courtyard with his head raised.

The second monk Liu Chengzhang was confused, touched his big nose and hurriedly came to the stunned Ma Weng and asked, "Old Ma Weng, what's wrong with the adult?"

So he said what Qin Lang explained, and Liu Cheng was shocked.

There were two wooden stakes left in the courtyard.

......

It is said that when the day is gone, it is night, and when the night is gone, it is day.

Time is always repeating, repeating, repeating.

However, there is an extra strange man next to the archway in Lok Ma Town, who is holding a carrot and carrying a wooden sign in his hand.

The wooden sign reads: Buy a bloody BMW.

Passers-by laughed at him for being stupid, and the weirdo who was dressed in tatters would believe that he had the money to buy a bloody BMW. Besides, the royal family of Yanju Country is receiving high prices all year round, who is willing to sell it to a master who has no strength.

Day and night, the strange man still stood with a big smile on his face, nodding his head at every sight.

There is a strange person in the town of Fallen Horse, and the word spreads throughout the town.

Qin Lang was very satisfied that there were more and more people coming to visit, and he was waiting for someone who should come.

The little prince Luo Hao and his uncle named Haruko.

Koharuko, the name is a little sharp.

In the past two days, Lao Ma Weng and Liu Cheng came to see him twice from afar, but they were quite obedient, because Liu Cheng told Ma Weng a lot of things about him, and Ma Weng was a little relieved.

In the afternoon of the next day, the wind rose in Luoma Town, blowing the wind and sand and the dead grass flew wildly.

The streets were surprisingly quiet, and there was no one on the street.

Because two people appeared, people with great power cleared the area of a street and swept everyone away like garbage.

On the street, there are only six eyes facing each other and three pairs of horse eyes. Three pairs of human eyes.

Chun San tightened the reins to calm the panic of the horse under his crotch, and two new scimitars had been replaced at his waist, and he was defeated after taking the lead for Qin Lang that day, and today he wanted to save face.

"Take out the sword, and the horse belongs to the Yanju Kingdom. ”

The tone is extremely domineering.

Xiao Young also looked at Qin Lang coldly, and slowly retreated to the rear.

Chunsan is a swordsman, a nine-star swordsman, and he is only one star away from reaching the realm of a swordsman.

With him, the Tianyan Divine Horse can't escape from the palm of his hand.

Chaotic sand, scattered wind. Under the master swordsman. Qin Lang, who was standing like a wooden stake, moved, and his hand holding the wooden card bent down.

"Qiang" knife man Chunsan drew his scimitar.

Qin Lang's fingers bent slightly, and he picked out his itchy nostrils, and some sand blew in. It's uncomfortable.

"Haruko-chan. See you again!"

......

Such a sentence. Funny and funny. It turned out that this bad man had an itchy nose, and after playing with it, he put his nails in front of his eyes and looked at it.

"You!" nervous Haruzo. His face was cold, but Qin Lang's ease brought him into a passive situation, and he drew the knife because of Qin Lang. Because of nervousness, the knife was drawn.

As soon as he pulled the horse, the horse did not move, because the red pony was staring at it, and it did not dare to move.

"Looking for death!" Chun San dismounted and rushed over, the double knife thief was bright, and he jumped up on the tip of a little sand, this jump was more than two meters, and the double knife stand was above his head, straight to the heart of Qin Lang's eyebrows.

Two slashes show Chunsan's confidence in his own strength.

has been famous for fifteen years, and he has never lost except for two senior brothers.

The swordsman is good enough for him to gallop in the desert.

Qin Lang didn't seem to see him make a move, and he was still looking at the things in his nails very idly. Before the knife could be seen, he suddenly moved, flicked his fingers forward, and something like a grain of sand flew out.

Through the scimitar, through the distance between the two of them, with a glimmer of light, rolled in the air.

It was a grain of boogers, freshly baked boogers......

"Snap!" the sharp object fell into the knife man's eyes with unmistakable accuracy.

Chun San's eyes hurt, so he had no choice but to withdraw the knife, and softened his eyes so that he could see the surroundings clearly. Qin Lang still maintained the leisurely movements just now, and the dirt on his nails was clear.

"I've been in the desert for a long time, and I've had a lot of boogers. Qin Lang still didn't look at him, carrying the sign and talking to himself. He rubbed his hands against the hides he was wearing.

This animal skin clothes are Chunsan's.

Chunsan's face turned blue, trying to calm the anger in his heart, and the people who competed in martial arts were the most afraid of excitement. If the heart moves first, then it will fail.

"You have a lot of deception. He comforted himself and tightened his cutlass tightly.

As soon as his toes moved, the sand particles splashed, his hands flipped over, and his whole body rotated like a waterwheel, and the knife turned into a bucket on both sides of the waterwheel.

Spinning wildly, this move is extremely powerful, killing countless enemies for him, but there is still a flaw.

Qin Lang saw it, so he bent over and inserted the sign he was carrying into the spinning windmill.

It's like a windmill stuck a bearing on something and froze in place, that thing was the brand that Qin Lang was carrying, dodging the knife at an incredible angle and getting stuck under Chunsan's elbow.

No matter how hard Chun San tried, he couldn't move.

Qin Lang stood up straight very chic and looked at him with a smile: "Xiao Chunzi, your big windmill turns beautifully." ”

"You!" Chun San spat out another word and shot out with two knives, and his face turned blue with anger at this time. The anger in his heart had completely overwhelmed his reason, and he didn't care why he missed just now, he used his most powerful sword technique, which was bound to slash Qin Lang under the knife.

The scimitar was placed behind him, and the light of the knife was like the moon, turning into two arcs and cutting out from the armpit.

This knife method is famous for breaking the moon and slashing, and it is said that if the skill is enough, even the moonlight can be cut.

Nine Star's swordsman skills are already very powerful. As soon as the knife technique came out, Qin Lang's eyes narrowed, this knife technique was abnormal, and it was very exquisite.

Qin Lang secretly clapped his hands vigorously, but unfortunately in front of his strong eyes, it was still too slow.

It's unusually slow, so there's only one result.

The light of the knife reached his chest, and he slowly put down the wooden card he was carrying, put it horizontally under his arm, and smashed it. It even came with the three clear Dao power that could be used just now, and blessed the wooden board a little.

Slow to slow, that is in Qin Lang's eyes.

What others see is a different situation.

Qin Lang was lucky to put the wooden card, and Chun San bumped into it.

Then the board was very hard, and Chunzo hit him five steps backwards. The moon is broken, and the slash is crooked.

The little young Luo Hao's eyes widened and he looked at this scene in horror.

Three times, three ineffective attacks, even if you use the Upper Moon Breaking Slash, you can't hurt the weirdo in the slightest.

Luo Hao's martial arts cultivation was not very good, so he couldn't see what happened just now, and he just thought that it was all due to luck.

It just so happened that sand got into Uncle Haruko's eyes.

Just as the weirdo lowered his head.

It just so happened that the weirdo put down the sign.

Luck, it's really good enough to be so good.

The party Chun San didn't have this feeling at all, he was a martial arts master, how could the other party's every move be explained by luck. Three times he was planted in the hands of a stranger. I'm afraid that this person is unfathomable. is playing the role of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Let's go!" he turned on his horse, grabbed Luo Hao and disappeared into the street.

The wind and sand were still very strong, Qin Lang squinted and watched the two of them go away, shouting: "If you have sweat and blood, sell it to me." I'll give a good price. ”

The empty streets were filled with only the sound of horses' hooves.

A few horse dealers who were hiding in the shadows and peeking quietly were clever. They looked at each other a few times. For two days and two nights, the strange man stood at the entrance of Lok Ma Town with his wooden sign, and they thought this man was crazy.

Unexpectedly.

Coo, Lao Liu swallowed his Adam's apple. He had some trouble with the weirdos that day, and this scene scared him today. turned around and ran to the inn where he lived, packed his luggage overnight, and didn't even dare to take the red-eared horse away.

The weirdo gave it to him if he wanted it, and he didn't dare to complain.

Who is Chunsan, one of the three masters of Yanju Country, and he can't even get close to his body. Weirdos are terrifying.

......

After the wind and sand, the weather clears, those who should do business do business, and those who should leave leave.

One qiē is changing, including one person and one horse at the entrance of the town.

The horses bowed their heads to graze, and the people were half-squatting, holding the signs in their hands high.

There was no longer the sneering gaze of the past, and no one dared to approach him two feet without permission.

"Buy a horse, buy a horse, buy a sweaty horse!"

He shouted over and over again.

Ma Weng and Liu Cheng had already gotten some information from the mouths of everyone in Luoma Town.

Chun San was defeated, and the strange man didn't move a single step.

This news did not make Ma Weng feel the slightest joy, because he didn't know what Qin Lang was going to do, if he offended the king of Yanju Kingdom, he was afraid that his old body would have to stay in this foreign place.

Liu Cheng still took care of Wang Xiang according to Qin Lang's instructions, and Wang Xiang's fever subsided, but he was still talking nonsense.

He also heard Qin Lang's news, and it was only a daytime that the town was already boiling.

The defeated Chun San did not flee, but ran to a hill outside Luoma Town with Luo Hao, and took out a ringing bamboo from his sleeve.

The sound of bamboo breaks the sky, and the brothers are reunited.

It's not going to be that easy.

The Heavenly Flame Divine Horse is bound to win.

Watching Xiangzhu fly into the sky, Luo Hao was a little worried, his delicate eyebrows were furrowed, and he said the question he had never dared to ask: "Uncle Haruko, are you defeated?"

"Little prince, that person is unfathomable, although his subordinates have been defeated, as long as the senior brother arrives, he will definitely be able to take him down, and then the Tianyan Divine Horse beside him will ...... Hmph!" Chun San stared at the Hibiki in the sky, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Haruko, that weirdo seems to want to buy a bloody BMW. Getting the exact answer from Chunsan's mouth, Luo Hao took a breath of cold air, and the strange words in his mind lingered for a long time.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, this person doesn't look at us at all, it is a blasphemy against the Yanju Country, he should not have the divine objects of our country in his hands, and the divine objects should only belong to the Luo clan. ”

"Then it depends on my uncle's wishes. ”

There is a Tianyan Divine Horse in the hands of the strange man, I don't know how many generations ago, at that time, the ancestor was still a herdsman on this grassland, and he returned from grazing, and the ancestor had seen it with his own eyes.

Stepping on the fire of the sun and wearing the clothes of the sun, the ancestors raised troops to establish the country before calling the name of the country Yanju.

In the country of Yanju, the legendary Tianyan Divine Horse is a holy beast.

If he brought it back, Luo Hao fell into YY's dream again.

I only feel that the Tianyan Divine Horse in the hands of the strange man is already his own.

The wind blows, the sun sets, and the moon is like the beginning.

Another day passed, the carrots were still grazing, the strange man squatting on the ground had an extra chair, a chair with a backrest, and the words on the wooden sign had changed.

Li Chunsan has two senior brothers, the senior brother lives in the palace all the year round, and the second senior brother's name is very special, surnamed Yang Dan, a braid, a braid.

Yang Braid......

Of course, he also has the same title as Chunsan in the palace. Pigtail.

In addition, he is the second in line, so he has another name for Braid, but this name sounds really awkward, he doesn't like this name very much, Yang Braid's shouting is not smooth, so he likes people to add his name to the official name of a "Zi" word, and call it Yang Braid.

Yang Braid has been struggling with something recently.

Something happened to a tribe of outcasts outside Donglong City, and a tribe called Darcy was killed. The key to the matter lies in the surname.

The head of the tribe who was killed is also surnamed Luo, and the surname of the king of the Yanju country seems to be a branch of the Yanju country N more than a generation ago.

Kill it, kill it. The western fall is not clean. He let go of a person, and when he ran to the country of Yanju, he began to cry, hoping that the king of the country of Yanju would help him get back the lost land.

Outcome. The king, who was known as Shenwu, threw the matter at him.

Just when he was worried. The younger brother's Xiangzhu appeared. It made him so happy.

There was a reason to get rid of this matter, how could there be a little delay, and he would have told the king that night. Out of the city, he ran towards the town of Luoma.

The hot potato, whoever loves it wants it.

......

Peaceful days passed.

Qin Lang almost fell asleep carrying the brand, and the sun was vicious, so he bought a hat from the vendor's stall and brought it up.

Hey, don't really say it, it's quite a bit of a hero.

As soon as the sword swung, he swished out a few sword flowers, and then stood on the street, pulled the hat, and said to himself: "Help me find a person named Huang Yaoshi, and say that Peach Blossom is waiting for him." ”

Then he turned sideways again, and Weng Sheng said angrily: "Do you know that you are going to be blind." ”

......

What a hero, what a heartbeat.

The scene of the movie "East Evil and West Poison" seems to be right in front of you.

After a play, he narcissistically sat back in his chair, crossed his legs, and the black riding boots on his feet were covered with dust.

......

It seems that he was summoned by Qin Lang, but he really didn't say it.

A white horse appeared outside the town of Luoma, a horse as white as silver. Immediately the man wore a hat diagonally, pulling the reins in his right hand and a black iron whip in his left hand.

He was silent, like a pool of silent stagnant water.

The horses moved their hooves very rhythmically, and the clattering sound was the same length.

The people at the entrance of the town noticed the strange man, and one of them noticed a flying fiery horse embroidered on the beast skin belt around the man's waist.

Royalty!he shuddered.

One day, everyone in Lok Ma Town was speculating whether there would be other people.

I didn't expect it to appear today.

A person from the royal family of the Yanju Kingdom, and this person holds a whip in his left hand and a reins in his right.

There is only one person in the entire Yanju Country who is like this.

Yang braids.

The second master of the Yanju Country.

His appearance caused everyone to exclaim. I don't know who started the transmission, but the second master appeared.

In just one breath, a huge town of Luoma.

Empty.

The vendors' stalls didn't have time to collect.

At a stall selling chickens, the coop toppled and the chickens ran out into the street, cooing.

Qin Lang didn't wake up, and the hat blocked his face. Carrot was alert and raised her head.

The white horse's front hooves lifted, slowed down, and the sound of hooves was chaotic and still.

Yang's pigtail pulled the reins with his right hand, and the white horse refused to go forward, because the carrot was glaring at it, and it was afraid.

"Weird!"

When he said a word, he didn't get angry, he naturally turned over and dismounted, and patted the horse's back: "Silver consumption, he is not as powerful as your master." ”

This sentence was said to Qin Lang.

Silver blew his nose and lowered his head.

The hat on Qin Lang's face still didn't move, he seemed to be really asleep.

"Ahem!" Yang Braided cleared his throat, walked in front of Qin Lang, looked at it for a long time, and pulled his belt and scratched his neck by the way, but the hat covered half of his face, and he couldn't see all his face.

"You're crazy. ”

He was very polite, because the junior brother told him that there was a powerful madman at the entrance of the town.

A gust of wind blew from the streets to the alleys.

The dust rolled up was like a small tornado.

The chicks had nothing to do and ran to the center of the road.

The chair moved backwards, and the two front chair legs were suspended in mid-air.

"Oops. Dugu Nine Swords. Qin Lang dreamed and said in a daze.

The sun in mid-air shone obliquely, shining half of Yang's face under the braided hat, full of beards.

"Whew!" Yang Braid seemed to be unable to stand the atmosphere.

Suddenly, he drew his knife in his right hand, and the light of the knife reflected the sunlight and stabbed a vendor who was hiding in the door and peeking, and the vendor was startled and fell to the ground.

There were more than a dozen people around him, and one of them sneered in a low voice, "It's just a light." What are you afraid of. ”

The vendor who fell on the ground wiped the mud from his hands and scolded, "Did you see clearly? ”

Two of the two climbed through the window to look out. Turning his head and saying at the same time: "Cut, hit!"

"Did you see any blood?" the other asked hurriedly, crawling to the window and looking out.

Long knives. A four-foot long knife. The tip of the knife reflects a blinding glow in the sunlight. Prove that this is definitely an extremely sharp sword.

Click.

There was a sound under the blade.

The hat fell like two halves of a broken leaf and fell from Qin Lang's face.

The peeking onlookers inhaled the cold air.

For they saw a hand, a white and tender hand. A hand that looks like a woman has to have.

The thumb is cocked, the index finger, ring finger, and little finger are bent, and one middle finger stands proudly to the sky.

Although there was no such position in the world, the onlookers seemed to understand the meaning of the middle finger at that moment, and everyone was surprisingly unanimous, like a shiver after urinating.

Yang's braided blade only slashed the hat on Qin Lang's face.

This feeling is very strange, because although he didn't use all the power of that sword, he must have eighty percent of the power. How he dodged.

Lowering his eyes, he noticed the armchair.

Suddenly, he understood and laughed: "Carving insect skills." ”

The back leg of the chair was broken, and it was broken in unison, so the back leg of the chair fell back to the height of one hind leg.

When the knife master makes a move, the knife technique must be extremely dripping, but the force and distance are extremely stingy from a certain point of view. Because countless swings of the knife give them confidence, how much force, how much distance, can kill a person with less effort.

Qin Lang is exactly this place.

"Awesome!"

Somewhere in the room, a low exclamation sounded.

"Now you have to see it. Yang Braid will definitely use his left hand, an unusually powerful left hand. ”

"Please!" Yang braid is very cultivated, putting away the knife and giving gifts.

Qin Lang withdrew his middle finger with a smile on his face, stood up, and moved the chair with his broken leg to the side in a hurry.

"Please. ”

He rolled up his sleeves and took a stance.

"Yanju Yang braids. ”

"Darcy Qin Lang. ”

......

As soon as the battle broke out, Qin Lang suddenly seemed to remember something, raised his hand in a paused posture, turned around and pouted his buttocks, and picked up the sign placed next to the carrot.

"Is there a bloody BMW for sale? I urgently need to buy a horse. He pointed to the wooden sign, and his handsome face was full of sincerity.

"The people above me have, but unfortunately I don't. Yang Braided held the knife casually in his right hand, and the hat covered his face, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Qin Lang frowned: "You cut off my hat, and your hat will be broken too." ”

"Oh, then look at what you're capable of. Yang will tie the braid to his waist and lay the knife flat.

"You're more interesting than Haruko. Qin Lang smiled and shouted, "Look at the sword." "Take up the planks and use them as swords.

"Hit the head!"

"Hit the head. ”

"Hit again. ”

The series of blows had no moves to speak of, but there was no flaw in them, and the wide plank seemed to be a sharp sword in his hand.

Chop, chop, chop.

Yang Braid's hair kept retreating, his right-hand knife technique couldn't keep up with Qin Lang's speed at all, and he didn't want to use the advantage of his knife sharpness to cut the plank, but every time the knife came, the plank would take a step first.

After eighteen moves in a row, the plank and the knife never hit each other.

But the plank almost hit him many times, so Yang Braided could only keep backing and backing up.

At a disadvantage.

It doesn't mean you're going to lose.

Yang Braid was not nervous at all, and before he came, Chun San had already told himself about the characteristics of Qin Lang's moves. Only attack the key points and flaws. He asked himself that there was absolutely no flaw in his trick.

Qin Lang will never be able to outperform himself.

So he did one thing, threw the knife. As a swordsman, he threw away the knife that was about glory.

The knife rotated, Qin Lang turned his head sideways to avoid it, and the wooden board in his hand paused.

"Left hand whip. Yang Braided shouted, and his momentum changed completely. He was not a swordsman, he was the most powerful whip, the most long-looking whip.

It is a pity that there is no level of pacification of such weapons on this continent.

So he can only use the knife as a whip, a whip that won't bend, and even then he has reached the realm of a two-star sword master.

The black whip is made of the hardest iron thorn strip in the country of Yanko. As long as it is touched. The skin must be opened.

A snake-like whip slammed out from his waist.

The air hissed.

"Left hand whip, Yang braid used a stunt. Peeking at the crowd gasping for air, their hearts were very excited, they had never thought of such a big battle.

Rumor has it that it goes. Yang's braided left whip can hit even dust in the wind.

This time. The weirdo is just afraid that there will be no play.

Everyone thinks so.

"Bang bang. ”

Black whips fly. Smashed chairs with broken legs, shattered flying dust, and shattered pebbles on the ground. This time it was Qin Lang's turn to retreat. It's been retreating.

Da Da Da, exactly five steps.

The softness of the whip is different from the knife, and those who are good at whipping can reach the realm of the knife master with the knife, which is extremely terrifying.

Qin Lang was slightly surprised, after coming to the other world, it was the first time he had encountered such a character. The power of the fluttering, crooked whip is truly remarkable.

Knife Master!

Black Iron Knight!

There must be a swordsman!

There are other levels of deposits.

If so, what level has he reached so far, and what level he has reached without the power of the Three Clearings.

Qin Lang suddenly had doubts in his mind.

It was this doubt that slowed his pace.

The whip snapped and struck the plank.

Smack, hit in the hand.

It snapped on Qin Lang.

The pain forced him to shrink his hand and shrink his body.

Vajra's body does not hurt, but it feels painful.

Yang Braided sneered, the whip hitting a person will definitely have such an effect, as long as there is such an effect once, the winner will be divided.

The seventy-one spirit snake whip method was cast in an instant.

The sound of a thunderclap echoed constantly.

The onlookers' eyes widened, and they all admired in their hearts that the left whip was really good.

The chickens on the street were frightened and cooed to the vegetable stall next to them.

"Enough. ”

Suddenly, Qin Lang let out a loud shout, and the wooden card in his hand shattered, turning into countless fine pieces of wood, each of which was a sharp arrow.

The rain of arrows rained down, enveloping the past indiscriminately.

Yang braid whipped and danced a large gust of wind, blowing off a large area.

Qin Lang's eyes were like a sword, staring at the flying whip, and the half of the wooden stick in his hand was lit out with lightning speed.

At this point, everyone only felt that it was a flower in front of them.

The dance of the whip stopped.

It was as if the thunder had suddenly lost its clouds.

The chicks came out from under the stall and cooed.

All the people who were peeking in the shadows couldn't get a single byte out of their mouths open, because they didn't know what words to use to describe what had just happened.

The change was unexpected.

The strange man was on his side, his right hand was raised flat, half of the wood was held in his hand, and he pointed to the hat that Yang braid was wearing diagonally.

The whip of the left hand is straightened, but the end of the whip head is another straight hand of the strange man, the left hand.

The snake-like whip, Yang Braid's most powerful left-handed whip was caught.

"You!" The left-handed whip Yang Braid couldn't believe that he had been defeated so completely, and there were countless questions in his heart, and finally he only asked one question: "You...... How to do it. ”

"You're too slow. Qin Lang lightly spit out three words and let go.

"Why don't you kill me?" asked the left whip suspiciously, his tone a little more surprised, his hat still wearing, only half of his chin exposed.

Qin Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have no grievances with you, why should I kill you, and besides, is it comfortable to kill people?" ”

"I see, farewell. The left whip slowly turned around and left the town, his back looking unusually lonely.

Qin Lang looked at his appearance, and smiled secretly in his heart, this guy has a bit of a heroic feeling, but the level is too poor. But his hat.

"Hey, you're ugly with a hat. He shouted a quip.

The left-handed whip Yang was stunned for a moment, took off the hat, and threw it into the wind. There was only a slender braid on his bare head, swaying in space, and it looked really ...... Don't dare to compliment.

Qin Lang snorted and laughed.

The sound of hooves makes people go.

The second master was defeated, defeated at the hands of the weirdos.

I don't know who picked up the hat that fell on the ground with the wind at the entrance of the town, and even if the master loses, what is left behind is a treasure.

That afternoon, the wooden plank in the stranger's hand turned into slag and shot into Xiao Xu's house across the street.

The vendors of Lok Ma Town secretly gathered together to study it.

Each small piece of wood is sunk into the soil by an inch.

Because of the fact that horses often pass by, the street is more than six meters wide, which means that the wood chips fly over a distance of six meters and are still so powerful.

Unfathomable, unfathomable.

The vendors came to this conclusion, and they were all dumbfounded. There was more respect for Qin Lang.

However, Qin Lang's wooden card was broken.

So it was replaced with a new one.

"Second Senior Brother, how did you lose?"

"He's too fast. ”

"Did he draw his sword?"

"I'm ashamed of the plank he used. ”

"In this way, the second senior brother didn't take advantage of it at all?"

"Occupy is occupy, just a little, beat him a few times. ”

"How many whips? In this way, he must have been injured, how can the whip of the second senior brother be withstood by ordinary people. ”

"I don't know if he's hurt or not, please come here! ”

"Senior brother is in retreat. ”

"It's out, the senior brother was out of the customs three days ago. ”

"So, Senior Brother has broken through the realm of a sword master?"

"Almost!"

"Then set off fireworks. ”

Whoosh......

In a valley outside the town of Luoma, pink ceremonial flowers flew into the sky, and the sound did not fall for a long time. (To be continued......)