He recognized the two men as the young men he had met outside the North Gate that day. On that day, the man with the dagger shouted that he had captured the bloody cavalry, and he didn't believe it, which would seem to be true......

"Uncle Beard, meet again. "Qin Lang will pretend to be obedient, the situation is very bad, the scale of first suppressing and then raising is the most powerful for himself, Qin Lang knows very well the strength between this.

The bearded Mingqi looked at the black stone sword in Qin Lang's hand, feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, his son Mingxi was sharp-eyed, and shouted: "Dad, he is a masked guest." ”

Wang Xiang was taken aback, but he didn't expect them to recognize himself and Qin Lang, Qin Lang sensed what Wang Xiang was going to do, pulled him, and raised his black stone sword: "Masked guest, who are you talking about?"

He secretly scolded himself in his heart for being stupid, how could he draw his sword so carelessly.

Mingxi snorted coldly: "The masked guest who broke into the West Gate that day was the two of you. ”

The Blood Cavalry Team hadn't heard about the masked guest, but none of the soldiers of the Ming family didn't know about it, and they looked at the two people in front of them in shock, completely unexpectedly that these two young people had done that earth-shattering thing.

For a while, my heart was a little weak, and cold sweat overflowed on my forehead.

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid you've mistaken someone. ”

Qin Lang was not intimidated by the crisis caused by his mistakes, the matter had already reached the front of him, and he could only solve it first, and the identity of the masked guest must not be revealed today.

If it is leaked, it will not bring any help to your plan.

The rejection of Donglongcheng is the last thing he wants to see, maybe the knee-jerk actions of the day can save the situation today.

"The appearance of a black knife. How could I forget jì. The young general Mingxi stared at Qin Lang, and the bearded Mingqi also saw something wrong. The two of them were a little nervous, and the masked guest's cultivation couldn't stop them.

"Sure enough!" Qin Lang was secretly happy in his heart.

They are afraid, and Wang Xiang is also afraid. His palms were sweating all the time, and he knew the current situation very well, the two of them faced more than thirty people, and there was no mechanism in the poplar forest, no wide terrain, and there was no way to deal with them.

"Haha...... Hahaha......" Qin Lang suddenly laughed and raised the black stone knife in his hand a few points. On top of Mingqi and Mingxi. "Although I don't know who the masked man is, I can see from your face that he is probably a powerful person, and you are afraid of him." Since such a person covers his face, he doesn't want others to know who he is, if you are him. Will you take out this sword so you can recognize it?"

"Sword?" General Minqi breathed a sigh of relief. The masked man was holding a black knife in his hand that day. It's also a knife technique, but now the wind and sand are very big, and it's not very real. I wasn't sure if it was the masked man, so I asked, "You said you had a sword in your hand?"

Qin Lang was overjoyed, he thought to himself that he was really too prescient, he used the knife technique casually in order to break through the West Gate that day, and today he was only afraid that he could save his plan.

The sword is the ancestor of weapons, and those who use the sword have a sense of pride and will not treat their sword as a sword, which is the respect for the way of the sword, and it is also the dignity that a swordsman should have.

But it is precisely this that Qin Lang, who is a young man in the new era, doesn't care about it, when he was learning martial arts with his grandfather, no matter what swordsmanship or knife technique, they were all mixed together.

"As a swordsman, do I know how to use a sword?" Qin Lang took advantage of the opportunity of the wind and sand blocking his vision, and quietly took out the Qiankun bag and pulled it onto the sword, and the automatic change of the Qiankun bag took effect and turned into a scabbard.

With a scabbard attached, the breed is not right.

Things are much easier.

Qin Lang regained his usual indifferent face.

This change was only visible to Wang Xiang, who was close to him, and Wang Xiang once again fell into infinite worship of the boss.

How this change was accomplished, I'm afraid it's another miracle.

The terrifying sandstorm in the desert seemed to have the momentum of leaving, and the originally dark sky brightened a little, which broadened everyone's horizons a lot.

"Dad, that's him. Look at the mark left by this masked man. The young general Mingxi took out a quick linen cloth from his arms, and the iconic thing left by the masked guest was spread in Donglong City. Mingxi will never forget him, so he brought a piece with him, always alerting himself to catch the masked guest and wash away the shame for the defenders of Donglong City.

"That doesn't seem right. The bearded Minchi looked at the black stone sword painted on the linen, and the sign left by the masked man was unfolded for him to see.

The sandstorm went a little farther away, and the sky was brighter.

The Bloody Warriors, who were completely unaware, looked at the sackcloth, and the strange and rough black stone sword on it shocked them, this sword they all remembered deeply.

It is owned by the demon-like man Qin Lang.

Qin Lang frowned, and deliberately held his breath to make his face red: "Who, who is it, who is trying to harm me." ”

Whew, another violent gust of wind blew, the wind and sand continued to fall into the wall, the sky suddenly lit up in this gust of wind, the sandstorm came and went as fast as it came, and disappeared without a trace at this time.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they finally regained their normal eyesight.

"Huh. At this time, Mingqi father and son finally noticed that the sword in Qin Lang's hand was still in the scabbard, it didn't seem to be there just now, but the wind and sand were so big, and the sky was dark and gloomy, and neither of them was sure that they looked at each other, but one thing was certain.

The hilt is long on the left and short on the right, which is exactly the same as in the painting.

"me!" Qin Lang cursed, pulled out his sword, and saw a flash of black in everyone's eyes, which frightened the bloody cavalry.

Qin Lang's sword was very powerful.

"I've got to find out, I've got to find out. ”

Qin Lang's performance skills were very strong, his face was flushed, and he was holding a stone sword, as if the anger in his eyes could erupt at any time.

Anyone can see that this matter has nothing to do with him......

Wang Xiang also cooperated: "Who the hell is it, I originally planned to send a gift to Donglong City, now." Hey!"

Mingqi and his son looked at each other again, and Mingxi shook his head in uncertainty.

The bearded man continued to ask, "The sword on my painting is exactly the same as yours, you have to give me an explanation." ”

Qin Lang said angrily: "Does this still need to be explained? There must be someone who doesn't like the fact that the Daxi tribe plans to get close to the East Dragon City and make trouble from it." Hmph, it may be that someone is jealous and jealous of me who is wise and martial, and let me catch him, hum ......"

"Do you know what's going on?" Ming Qi looked at Qin Lang, who was thunderous, and listened to the second half of his special emphasis, only to feel that although this person had some ability, he seemed to feel very good about himself.

"I don't know. ”

Qin Lang's answer almost made the nervous Ming family faint. I don't know what to do, so I make a big fuss......

"What the hell is going on?" Qin Lang asked in ignorance.

At this time, Mingqi flickered Qin Lang's acting skills. He whispered to his son: "Son, I'm afraid he is not, he doesn't have that domineering on his body." ”

After Mingxi woke up from the panic just now, he remembered that the person who had just confronted him was the guy who almost strangled him outside the north gate that day. This guy seems to be a far cry from the other masked guest outside the West Gate. I began to wonder if what Qin Lang said was true.

At this time, I listened to my father's judgment. He nodded, indicating that he thought the same as his father.

How did he know that Wang Xiang thought Qin Lang was dead that day. The potential that erupts in anger is certainly not the same as it is today.

The bearded man Mingqi coughed, looked up and suddenly saw Hu Wei on the edge of the wall, his face tightened, and shouted: "Hu Wei, what is going on with the bloody cavalry?"

Hu Wei turned around and flashed outside the wall and shouted, "General Mingqi, he is Qin Lang, the representative of the Daxi tribe, let's join forces to kill him." ”

The tense situation that had just calmed down suddenly became tense again.

"Come here if you don't die if you don't have to die" Qin Lang secretly scolded Hu Wei bastard and Wang Xiang back to back, moving under their feet, the Ming family army had already surrounded the two of them, and the bloody cavalry had the backing and courage, forming a three-layer encirclement outside.

"Boss, what should I do now, do you want to kill it?" Wang Xiang's newly relaxed mind tensed again in an instant, and the short knife in his hand was clenched tightly.

The situation was very unfavorable for the two.

Qin Lang has the ability to kill with his King Kong body, but once he kills out, all plans will be in vain, this is not the desired result.

The only way to get your chips back is ......

He locked his gaze on the hole where the wall entered. It was supposed to be a door, the sandstorm was gone, the sky was clear, and Hu Wei was hiding there, surrounded by four layers.

"Beat him, you must beat him hard. Qin Lang made up his mind, the center point of this battle was Hu Wei, as long as he fell, the bloody cavalry would completely lose the confidence to resist, and it would be much easier to talk about the sentence at that time.

Just as he was about to make a move, the big-nosed Liu Cheng, who was standing on Hu Wei's side, suddenly turned around and put down his knife.

No one expected this change, the big-nosed Liu Cheng was Hu Wei's confidant, how could he suddenly rebel, Hu Wei didn't expect this at all, his hand grabbed him, and the cold knife rested on his neck.

"Let them go. ”

Qin Lang was also frightened by this sudden change, with a big nose, he remembered what it seemed to be called Liu Sanchang, and he didn't have any intimate intersection with him, why would he help himself?

Wang Xiang whispered beside him: "Boss, good opportunity, let's go quickly." ”

Qin Lang said in a low voice, "We don't need to run away. ”

Wang Xiang was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the boss was thinking, but Qin Lang said that he would stay obediently, how could he understand the boss's thoughts.

"Can't you do it if you don't fight?" Qin Lang suddenly took the initiative to put away his sword and raised his hands to his head to show that he had no intention of fighting: "I think this brother also knows the meaning of my trip, so he will help us." ”

The big-nosed Liu Cheng had regarded Qin Lang letting them go as a great favor in the abyss of death, and what he did today did not take into account anything else, he only thought about saving them out and returning the favor. Having lived in East Dragon City for a long time, he knows very well what the officials in East Dragon City are like.

The lord of the city is cruel and greedy for money. He doesn't care about the life or death of the homeless tribe.

The deputy city lord is lustful and short-sighted. Otherwise, how could Hua Xiong's level sit in the position of a general.

Xifu is selfish and vicious. It gathers most of the wealth of Donglong City.

The cooperation between the Daxi tribe and Donglong City is not necessarily a good plan.

"Hurry up, you don't know them at all. Liu Cheng was in a hurry.

Fortunately, he is a rare upright person in Donglong City. General Mingqi, otherwise, I'm afraid that Qin Lang and Wang Xiang would have been chopped into meat sauce.

Qin Lang was unmoved, smiled and signaled his kindness, looked around, and finally locked his eyes on the Ming family's father and son: "The bloody cavalry team wants to destroy the Daxi tribe, we arrested them out of helplessness, and today we are only here to return them to Donglong City unscathed, and by the way, bring a little sincerity of the Daxi tribe." ”

"You're really not a masked guest?" General Mingqi still doubted, the masked man really had too much in common with this person, but it seemed very unreasonable.

"Don't compare him to me, I don't know him. Qin Lang said it seriously. He looked around at the bloody cavalry surrounded by the outer three layers. Word by word, he asked, "I ask you, do I need to do things with my face covered?"

The bloody cavalry took a step back in fright and shook their heads.

In the abyss of death, outside the Daxi Valley, to be honest, it is not the prestige of the Ming family. The bloody cavalry has long since become soft-footed shrimp. Who dares to resist.

The young man in front of him was a terrifying figure of extreme strength.

The bearded man looked at the broken knife in his hand. This knife has been with him for more than twenty years, and it was made by Xu Qianshen, the most famous forging master in the Jade Country. The material is made of the finest iron ore, which is known for its hard properties. He has not been rivaled for more than 20 years. Today, he was cut in two with just one face, and this young man named Qin Lang was only afraid that it would not be simple, and he was only afraid that his father and son would not be able to get cheap when they fought, so he said patiently: "Say, why are you here?"

Qin Lang said loudly: "This trip is only for two things. The first one has just been said, and the second one is ...... Daxi tribe returned to Shun Donglongcheng for Donglongcheng to subdue other homeless tribes in Donglongcheng, hoping that Donglongcheng promised the oasis around Moon Lake to be owned by Daxi's tribe. ”

He said it plain and simple, but it was a bombshell.

The bearded Mingqi's face changed slightly, and the young general Mingxi was shocked: "Dad, this is absolutely impossible." ”

"Hmph, General Mingqi, you are the number one general of the Eastern Dragon, can't you see that this is of great benefit to your Eastern Dragon City?" Qin Lang snorted coldly, stimulating the other party, with a slight ridicule on his delicate face.

The soldiers of the Ming family looked at each other, not knowing what to do now.

There was silence inside the walls, except for the rustle of sand falling against the walls mixed with the gasps of the crowd.

"Does your words carry weight?" General Mingqi pondered for a long time, and finally raised his head to stare at Qin Lang.

This passer-by is really capable.

"Of course my boss's words count. Wang Xiang saw that the other party seemed to be interested in this matter, and preemptively said for Qin Lang.

Qin Lang also nodded.

"Spread out, all spread out. General Mingqi waved his hand to get out of the way, intending to have a detailed conversation with Qin Lang.

"Oops. ”

But he didn't want Liu Cheng's scream to suddenly come at this time, Qin Lang turned his head to look, only to see Liu Cheng's right hand bleeding, and his face was pale and fell to the ground. Hu Wei fled with a short knife in his hand.

"Where to run. Qin Lang's heart was cold, today's incident was almost ruined by this fight, and keeping it would only add more harm, so he had a killing opportunity, and easily pulled out the steel knife of a Ming family army next to him and threw it out as a hidden weapon.

"Poof. The steel knife went very fast, and it was impartially stuck in the back of Hu Wei, who escaped, and Hu Wei fell to the ground without even a snort, and the blood stained a large patch of sand.

"Mix things, talk doesn't count, look for death. Qin Lang's face was bruised, and a murderous aura loomed on his handsome face. The bloody cavalry were so frightened that they only trembled, and there were still a few who planned to fight with Qin Lang with more people, but they didn't want Qin Lang to kill Hu Wei like cutting vegetables, and they suddenly lost their guts. Only then did they all come to their senses and almost made the mistake of dying.

"Boss, this big nose shaved that bastard three times. Wang Xiang hugged Liu Cheng, and when he saw the blood stains on his hands, Liu Cheng had fainted in pain.

"Dry. Qin Lang's impression of the big nose is not bad, he has been crippled by a second-class person, and he is a bastard: "Old General Mingqi, don't blame this matter again, just blame that guy for being too discredited, in Daxi Settlement clearly said that he would help us promote this matter, and he will regret it when he meets you today, in my hometown, this kind of person must be cut with a thousand knives." ”

General Mingqi's face was not good-looking, and he shook his head and said, "Hey, little brother, sometimes you have to be patient in doing things." "Others may not know, but General Minchi knows very well that Hu Wei's relationship with Xifu is very delicate. Hu Wei is dead, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to do what Qin Lang mentioned.

Asking from the heart, Mingqi really wants to solve the affairs of the homeless, the homeless people are very pitiful, and he has always been very reluctant to kill those unsuccessful bastards in Donglong City like animals, and he is very unbearable.

There are a total of three bonfires in the ruins of the desert.

One pile is separated by two meters from the other.

There are a bunch of bloody cavalry, and a bunch of Ming soldiers.

There was a pile left, and it was also the one that burned the most, and the father and son of the Ming family, Qin Lang, and Wang Xiang sat cross-legged and talked about big things.

The desert temperature plummets after dark.

Wang Xiang always stared at Mingxi. Mingxi also stared at him. is like two little roosters fighting on the ground, and they refuse to back down in their eyes. Qin Lang was very leisurely, with grass in his mouth, lying on the sand and watching the stars. Mingqi looked at the nine-ring knife in his hand with a painful face. I've been following my knife for twenty years. Today it is so inexplicably broken.

"Accompany. You must accompany me. Minchi blew his beard and talked about the conditions again.

“NO。 Qin Lang shook his hand: "I'm not a blacksmith, don't rely on people if the knife is not broken." This condition was decided not to be agreed. ”

The blood knights and the soldiers of the Ming family originally pricked up their ears one by one to listen to the results of the two talking, but they didn't expect that from dark to now, the two of them have been repeating one thing.

Loss ......

No compensation......

Everyone finally lost interest and talked about each other's topics.

"Do you pay or not? General Minqi stood up sharply and roared loudly, looking furious.

"No compensation. Qin Lang's tone was firm.

"I'm going to duel you, go, go. General Mingqi grabbed the broken knife in his hand fiercely, and glared at Qin Lang as if he was going to eat him.

"Let's go, whoever is afraid of whom, come and ......" Qin Lang jumped up, patted the sand on his body and refused to back down.

"Daddy......"

"Boss ......"

"Don't talk to anyone, it's between two men. Mingqi left a sentence and walked into the darkness with an atmosphere on his face.

With his words in advance, no one dared to follow.

", dead old man. Behold that I do not pluck your beard. Qin Lang stretched out his middle finger and followed closely.

Except for Wang Xiang and Mingxi, who entered the staring session again, everyone looked at each other. I don't know what the result of the two-man contest was.

Originally, some people planned to go over and take a peek, but they didn't want to, and the shouts of the two came from the darkness: "Don't come here, come here and die." ”

There is a greeting first, and no one has the courage to peek.

......

Behind a collapsed house somewhere in the town of Green Bead, far from the camp.

"The bearded monster can play it. Qin Lang's delicate face had a slight evil smile, who wants to fight?

The bearded man looked at the broken knife in his hand and sighed painfully: "This old guy has been with me for twenty years." ”

"Oh, I said you're a lot old, why can't you let go like this, the old doesn't go, the new doesn't come. Qin Lang had a headache when he saw his appearance.

"Do you pay or not?" is still the same sentence.

Qin Lang covered his head and nodded: "Okay, I'll serve you, I'll accompany you, give me the knife." ”

The bearded Mingqi was full of joy at this time: "The big man speaks with all his words. ”

"Top, very top, a gentleman's word, it's hard to chase any horse, okay? Let's talk about business. Qin Lang accepted the broken knife that Mingqi was reluctant to hand over, and smiled bitterly in his heart, if the knife was not compensated to him, I am afraid that things will not be discussed.

"Headache, headache!" the bearded man frowned, and a pair of thick black eyebrows were almost glued together.

"Isn't it just a lobbyist, is it that difficult?" Qin Lang really couldn't figure it out, although the bearded man was not considered a high position in Donglong City, his prestige could be said to be unrivaled outside the city lord (I listened to the bloody cavalry along the way), and some people were afraid that it would be difficult to speak.

"The key is on Hu Wei. The bearded man looked at him sternly: "If you kill him, things will be much more difficult." ”

"Hu Wei!" Qin Lang could see that the bearded man was not lying, but was talking to himself very seriously: "Is there any character behind him?"

The bearded man nodded: "This guy is different, the entire knight order of East Dragon City has the title of Black Iron Knight in his eyes, although that thing is nothing in my eyes, but the only thing will always represent a lot of meaning." ”

"What does it mean, God is babbling, you and I see that we are old and timid. I heard that when you were young, you rushed to the army of Yushan Country alone and directly cut down the other party's marshal, is this true? It doesn't look like you at all. ”

"When people are old, they have to think about things, like my home, like my children, and if I take a wrong step, they will get hurt. The bearded man sighed, looked at the young man in front of him, and said what was in his heart.

Qin Lang's heart trembled, the bearded man's words brought back a lot of past events, and he nodded. Laughing: "I see. Okay! It's not going to have anything to do with you, but you're going to have to help with something. ”

"Oh, a wise boy, there must be a great father. The bearded man laughed, but he didn't expect to talk to this kid directly.

"Come on!" he grimaced.

"I hit it. Qin Lang clenched his fists. Signaling that he was going to make a move. And emphasized: "I really hit." ”

"Hit. Kombat . The bearded man closed his eyes.

"Smack. The fist slammed into the bearded man's face, and the bearded man screamed in pain and covered half of his face. The corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and he cursed in a low voice: "If I let you fight, you can't hit lightly, respect the old and love the young, do you know, damn boy." ”

Qin Lang clutched his fists, looked at the bruised half of his bearded face with a smile, and thought to himself, Who made you great fatherly love in front of my eyes, I haven't felt it......

"Let's go! Qin Lang stretched out his hand and motioned for him to walk in front.

The bearded man cursed again: "You're such a bastard." ”

......

Early the next morning.

Qin Lang stood majestically in front of the thirty-two people and shouted: "Your only savior, General Mingqi, has also become my defeated general, obediently listen to me, I will send you back to Donglong City safely." Otherwise, it turns out just like him. ”

In the distance, Wang Xiang carried a shovel and pointed to the new grave beside him, which was Hu Wei's.

It was hastily buried.

None of the thirty-one people dared to speak out, and the big fist mark on General Mingqi's face was very intimidating. Mingxi wanted to avenge his father, but the bearded man grabbed him and whispered over and over again that no one present could beat him.

Qin Lang looked at everyone with great satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, I'm going to East Dragon City to negotiate." ”

After that, a man strode with thirty-two people in the direction of Donglong City, and handed over a total of thirty-two horses with Hu Wei to Wang Xiang and asked him to take them back to the Daxi tribe.

Horseback riding, only walking.

This was the first condition announced by Qin Lang last night.

He had his own thoughts in his heart, and subconsciously pulled out the black sword and almost identified him as a masked guest, if he let Wang Xiang ride a horse with him, he was afraid that there would be complications again.

Just use this seemingly unscrupulous method.

East Dragon City is ahead, and the success of this first step is inevitable.

"Little brother, as soon as you report the trouble, you will say that there are people from Daxi. "There was a delicate-looking young man dressed in linen clothes at the north gate of Donglong City, with a lovely smile on his face, saluting the guards guarding the door.

The gatekeeper stared behind him dumbfounded.

The father and son of the Ming family, the army of the Ming family, and the bloody cavalry team......

All of them are not small.

"Bow your head to me, look at the little brother who scares me, bow your head, bow your head! No matter what you are on weekdays, now remember for me, you are my captives, captives, ......" Qin Lang turned around and pretended to be fierce and roared loudly.

When he turned around again, all the guards at the north gate had disappeared, and the people who had come in and out stood on the road in a daze.

"Almost, boy. The bearded Mingqi whispered behind him, Qin Lang felt about the same, and waved his hand at the stunned people, like an inspecting leader, with a warm smile on his face.

The people who came and went waved at him in horror, and the sound of galloping horses' hooves from inside the city gate frightened them into dispersing.

Looking at the formation, the effect seems to have been achieved.

Hua Xiong's injuries are still not good, wrapped in gauze all over his head, like a special product of Egypt. The Guards Cavalry seemed to be regaining its strength again, and there were three or five hundred people lined up outside the north gate, which was too bullish and grand.

"Who's coming? "As a pioneer is a black-faced man with a big hammer in his hand, and he looks powerful.

"Darcy Qin Lang. Qin Lang looked at the formation in front of him, and suddenly became arrogant.

That's how men should be!

That's how Zhao Zilong replied to Cao Cao in the army.

Changshan Zhao Zilong!

Qin Lang has always wanted to try this spirit, and today he seems to have a little feeling.

"What's the matter with you. ”

"Please. Qin Lang threw out a letter from Qiankun's bag, and the black-faced man received it in his hand. Quickly rushed towards the back of the queue, the city lord and the deputy city lord were not there, and now Hua Xiong was acting as the agent of Donglong City.

"This man looks very fierce bravely, what is it called. Qin Lang turned his head sideways and quietly asked General Mingqi behind him.

"Meng You, just a reckless man. "Mingchi doesn't think very well of him.

Hua Xiong unfolded the letter, and wrote the thoughts of the Daxi tribe one by one with the splendid boy, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and after reading it, he was taken aback, and rolled the letter together and said angrily: "Bold outcast, who gave you the guts." ”

"Do I need it?" Qin Lang glanced behind him demonstratively. Strength is there. There is no need to think about the question of guts: "The Daxi tribe is very sincere, and only hopes that Donglong City will give it a chance." ”

"General Mingqi, are you still afraid of him alone? "Hua Xiong looked down on Qin Lang, who was born as a homeless person, and wanted to legalize the oasis in the area of Moon Lake. It's just wishful thinking.

The bearded General Minqi did not answer with an embarrassed face. Qin Lang took out the broken knife as if he was juggling. Swaggered in front of everyone: "General Mingqi's weapons have been cut off for me, you think about it again, besides, ......"

Qin Lang, who was still talking a moment ago. With a glare, he crossed the distance between the two parties at an incredible speed in the blink of an eye, let alone ten meters apart.

The five spearmen in the forefront did not have any chance to react and fell to the ground unconscious in the most direct and effective way, Qin Lang held five spears in his hands and stood in the queue, frightening the defenders to retreat.

"Besides, if it weren't for the face of the two brothers, Luda and Luxi, Donglong City, hum! ”

Arrogant, too arrogant.

But no one present knew how Qin Lang did it, and he was only afraid that the deputy city lord would have such skills.

Hua Xiong swallowed his Adam's apple, he doubted his eyes.

Donglong City, a small city in the middle of nowhere, when did he have such a powerful master, and he was still so young, this person's cultivation was only afraid that it would be on par with the masked guest of the day, so to speak......

He had a plan in his heart.

So he had a good attitude and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, it's just that the city lord and deputy city lord are out, and Hua Xiong can't make up his mind about this matter...... So ......"

Qin Lang threw away the spear in his hand and stood proudly in the forest of swords, the soldiers had already surrounded him.

"It's good to be like this early!" Qin Lang raised his hand, and the soldiers who had been surrounding him had no choice but to retreat one after another, and the small circle formed by him turned into a large circle.

"The Darcy tribe is willing to do this, so what are your plans for the hero?" Killing people with a knife has always been Hua Xiong's best method. As long as the man in front of him submits to him, the masked man's revenge will surely be avenged.

"Naturally, I am obedient to Donglong City and obey the dispatch. Qin Lang clasped his hands in front of his chest, and raised his thick eyebrows.

Both cunning guys had the same thing in mind.

Qin Lang knew that Hua Xiong needed himself.

"Then for the recovery of other displaced tribes in Donglong City, we always need to see some physical objects. Hua Xiong flicked his fingernails, and in his eyes, the homeless people were never a threat.

The only one who felt threatened was the masked guest, and with the strength of only two people, he broke through the West Gate and exterminated the Eastern Dragon Guard, which was really terrifying.

There is still a month, Hua Xiong needs a month, in a month he doesn't want the bedbugs to come to Donglong City to cause trouble, a month later, the city lord and the deputy city lord come back from the magical and great continent in the east, and the arrogant boys, masked guests, and the outcast tribes in front of him will all die.

The mad thought had been formed, the perfect plan was in sight, and he could even smell the confused smell of blood in the air when the city lord returned.

"Okay!" Qin Lang thought about it for a moment and stretched out four fingers: "In four days, the Daxi tribe will recover the three tribes." When the time comes, I hope that there is a place of mine in Donglong City as a guarantee for the Daxi tribe. ”

Four days, three tribes.

It's almost equal to one tribe a day.

It's simply impossible.

The exiled tribe hated Donglong City so much, how could they return to the western tribe of Shunda with their stubborn character. In their eyes, the Daxi tribe is afraid that it will end up as a lackey of East Dragon City.

Everyone present felt incredible, only the famous general of Donglong stared at Qin Lang's back with a strange gaze in his eyes, as if he wanted to get some kind of answer from him.

"Haha! Okay, refreshing. Hua Xiong laughed out loud.

The deal was reached in laughter.

Of course, Qin Lang also released the bloody cavalry team, as well as the Ming army.

Four days. He only had four days to recover the three tribes for a mission that others thought was completely impossible, so that he could have a bigger bargaining chip in East Dragon City, one that would allow him to accomplish the true purpose hidden deep in his heart.

The sun is setting in the west.

The unusually high sky of the desert was full of burning clouds, red one by one, and Qin Lang rode a horse crookedly, leaving a slender shadow in the desert.

On the wall of the north gate, a bearded man with a young man stood on the lookout. There was light in the bearded man's eyes, and he whispered to the young man beside him, "Xiaoxi, you will follow him in the future." ”

There are only two countries in the Barren Lands, one is the Jade Country east of the Abyss of Death, and the other is the Yanju Country west of the Death Desert. Two countries though not very large. But rich, strong, jade country produces all kinds of jade, the horse of the country of Yanju is famous all over the world, and there is a legend that there is a Yanju among the four famous horses in the world hidden in a grassland in the country. It has fire at its feet. Able to travel thousands of miles a day. It's a pity that I haven't seen many people.

And Donglong City happens to be between the two countries, and the continuous advancement of the Death Desert in recent years has caused Donglong to lose a lot of land. As a result, there are many homeless migrants who have no land, no fixed residence, and no guarantee of life. In order to be able to live with each other, they gradually hugged each other and formed more than a dozen homeless tribes, large and small, the largest of which were three.

Shu Han, Yin Xiu and Darcy, just because, there are two countries in the east and the west that are deterring. The remaining nine small tribes are all located north and south of Donglong.

It is really not an easy task to gather three tribes in four days.

At present, the most difficult problem is that there are no soldiers, no regular army, no regular equipment, all of them are peasants, and they can only use hoes and shovels in their hands.

Then, Luda and Lu Xi didn't know that Qin Lang had given such a condition to Donglong City, and they were now having a headache.

There was a man who was gone, quietly gone, and no one knew where he was going.

This person is Zhao Jushi, the teacher of Luda and Luxi.

Zhao Jushi's departure seemed to have something to do with Qin Lang's arrival and the farce of Old Sartre by the Moon Lake, Luda and Lu Xi were startled when they knew that Zhao Jushi was gone, and hurriedly went to Old Sartre's residence to inquire about the teacher's whereabouts. After all, on weekdays, Lao Sartre and Zhao Jushi are the closest, but unfortunately they don't know one thing.

The incident by the Moon Lake made Old Sartre very sad, and he regretted what he had done to Qin Lang and at the same time let him see Zhao Jushi clearly, seeing clearly that this person had no talent, so Zhao Jushi didn't feel pity when he left, Old Sartre just sighed a few times for the departure of a chess friend and drove the two out of the tent. He needed to cleanse himself of his sins and learn the will of the God of Light more devoutly.

At the setting of the moon, a horse galloped to the west, and immediately stumbled and fell down a person, this person was none other than Qin Lang, who could not ride a horse.

The bumps along the way almost made him fall apart. Qin Lang was lying on the grass, gasping for breath, cursing the damn Otherworld, why didn't there be a better means of transportation.

The horse is stupid and difficult to ride, what a lady...... I can't stand it anymore.

"Dry. Qin Lang raised his middle finger at the sky and stood up, feeling that there was a horse's spine between his legs and not together, and they were sore, and the whole thing became a spiral leg.

He really couldn't understand that he was obviously a King Kong body, and if it hurts, it hurts a horse, so how can he hurt so much.

Knives, guns, sticks, and clubs are not afraid of anything.

Only afraid of horseback riding, weakness, absolute weakness!

Qin Lang muttered in his heart that he tied his horse to a sand willow tree and limped towards Daxiluo.

Time waits for no one, four days, as soon as the time of the son is over, he will start to calculate, and he has to discuss with Luda and Luxi, and he is definitely not as familiar with the homeless tribe as they are.

Walking into the Daxi tribe, Qin Lang, who opened Luda's tent, didn't know that a small trouble had quietly left today, and it would become a big trouble in the days to come, a big trouble.

"My brother Qin Lang, why did you come back alone, did things go well?" Luda, who was reading a book under the lamp, was slightly surprised when he saw Qin Lang suddenly appear, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

Qin Lang's face was wrinkled, and he waved his hand: "Stop, stop, don't hug me, my body is going to fall apart if I hug me again...... Give me a moment of relief!"

Luda was puzzled, he had seen Qin Lang's ability, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly said, "Could it be that the matter has failed?"

"Ah...... Comfortable...... I didn't lose, how could I be, but the damn horse was so hard to ride that my eggs almost shattered. Qin Lang poured a bowl of water and drank it, sat on the grass mound, relaxed his limbs and sighed heavily. (To be continued......)