After running for a while, the sound of the horse's hooves in front of him became smaller and smaller, and Qin Lang shouted: "Pony, pony, you fight a little harder." ”

It's a pity that the pony has more than enough strength and runs slower and slower, and after a while, the sound of the horse's hooves is gone, and the yellow sand in the desert is all over the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.

Qin Lang actually ran away with them.

"I'll you, horse, you've killed me. "Qin Lang is not afraid of storms, King Kong is not a bad person, even if a tornado comes and sweeps him away, and then falls to the ground.

He was still thinking that he was fine, but he didn't know that the storms in the Desert of Death were not normal at all, and the storms here would produce tornadoes, and even three tornadoes could appear at the same time when they were severe.

Qin Lang's luck has always been good since he came to the other world, but today's good luck seems to be a little far away from his appearance.

If someone looks at the Death Desert from a high altitude at this time, they can see a strange phenomenon in the desert, the wind blowing from the north into the Death Desert seems to be pulled by some kind of force, and in a strange state, it cuts through it and blows to the east and west.

On the east and west sides, it turned in another arc towards the center of the desert, so that the whole desert of death became a strange wind turn, and the winds from the east and west collided together, separated, separated and collided with each other.

It seems to be chaotic, but after countless collisions and separations, three huge wind currents were generated, and the wind currents rotated, and they rose into the sky in a short time.

A tornado was formed.

And it's three, three of them, three of them that cost people's lives.

Qin Lang, who was groping his way forward in the desert, had no idea about the changes in the Death Desert. The pony was too afraid to move, so he had to jump off the horse. Cheer it up.

As a result, it still didn't move.

So in the scene in the old master, Qin Lang ran desperately before playing with the horse on his back.

Unfortunately, a terrifying storm formed in the Desert of Death, and three tornadoes roared into the sky, like three angry swords about to pierce the blue sky.

The wind and sand flew even more wildly, Qin Lang stood on the ground in a daze, turned around to look at the side, Huo Ran rushed into the sky and the tornado was like an ambush monster in the desert, suddenly appearing, coming silently. It came very turbulently.

"I'm Diniang. !" Qin Lang frowned, stepped up and ran, the tornado was beside him, how could he stand still.

The pony dragged him. The horse's eyes, which are barely open under the supple eyelashes, do not know why. It was even grateful. That's the expression that only humans should have.

If Qin Lang's Three Qing Dao Power was not sealed by the Black and White Qi, he could have used his Great Divine Power to escape or simply disperse the tornado, but unfortunately now his Three Qing Dao Power only had the effect of blessing.

Physically strong. It can't beat the speed of the wind.

The tornado swept in, and Qin Lang swept into the air with a strange roar of horses.

The reins of the foal also detached from his hand at that moment, and Qin Lang separated from the foal. The sand crackled against him.

Qin Lang only felt that the world was spinning, and the reins in his hand had been lost, and he was afraid that the foal would be more auspicious than lucky. He forced himself to open his eyes, and immediately closed his eyes in fright at the wind and sand. The body is the body of King Kong, whether the eyes have this nature or not, Qin Lang doesn't know at all. He didn't dare to take risks, his eyes were blind, and he was finished.

The tornado got bigger and bigger, and he rolled higher and higher.

When I was a child, I learned in a nature textbook that tornadoes would sweep small fish into the clouds and then fall thousands of miles away. Qin Lang knew very well that the current situation was very bad, if he was involved thousands of miles away, the things that had been painstakingly managed between Donglong City and Daxi Tribes would be all over.

He tore off his robe violently, letting himself fly naked with the whirlwind, and then withdrew a strip of cloth from the torn garment to cover his eyes.

With the cloth in front of him, the danger of the wind and sand approaching was much less, and he tried to open his eyes again, but through the strip of cloth and his body was constantly rotating, it was completely no different from closing his eyes.

Qin Lang's heart moved, and he tried to bless the Sanqing Dao power in his body. The eyes are really much brighter, and the strip of cloth covering the eyes seems to be much more transparent.

The wind and sand swirling outside slowed down a little, and he was overjoyed, looking around, hoping to find a way to escape. Suddenly. A flash of fire flashed through the tornado.

It was a flash of fire.

Is it really firelight?

Qin Lang thought he was dazzled and fainted in the tornado.

But he didn't, and after a few minutes, he heard a strange cry, which was very much like some kind of animal, a little familiar, but not very real.

Qin Lang thought he had misheard, and had auditory hallucinations in the tornado.

Suddenly the following things became incredible.

Strange voices came again, one after the other, sounding like the neighing of horses.

After the sound, the light also appeared, a bright red light, much like fire.

Because when this light disappeared, Qin Lang felt the heat coming from the air.

There must be living creatures, what kind of living creatures can appear in tornadoes. Qin Lang thought in his heart that it was some kind of monster, a legendary monster.

After all, only monsters in stories or legends have this ability.

Now he was in a place high in the sky, but a tornado, how could a living creature be in such a place, except for a monster like him.

Another flash of red light flickered, a red that was close to the color of blood, and this time the red light did not leave. Instead, it stopped in front of Qin Lang's eyes.

It's a strange feeling.

Because Qin Lang is in the wind, floating with the wind, but the blood-red light is right in front of him, all the time, and it seems to be moving with the wind.

Moreover, the light paused for a moment, and seemed to move forward, as Qin Lang felt the temperature around him rising.

When the wind blows, it warms up the surrounding area.

It seems......

If he can grow his mouth, I'm afraid that his jaw will fall off.

The living creatures were approaching, and seemed to be very curious.

A bad man, a fierce hungry tiger pounced.

Qin Lang firmly hugged something, a hot thing......

Root-like, hot whirring ones don't count. It seems that there is still hair, hairy hair.

What exactly did you hold?

The blood-red creatures screamed.

Qin Lang felt that the air around him was stagnant, and the roots in his hands kept kicking, with great strength, but who was Qin Lang, a man like King Kong......

What can this little power do to him?

What's more, the living creatures in the tornado must have the ability to go in and out, and the fiery root is a life-saving straw, how to let go if you catch it.

Hug your thighs.

Resolutely hug your thighs.

Qin Lang salivated. Hold on to it and work hard.

The feeling of galloping came again.

Moved. The "thigh" couldn't stand it anymore and screamed and rushed into the wind.

Fly, fly!

The sand grains are flying, the Qin waves are flying, and the thighs are rushing.

The wind whistled in my ears. Grains of sand rattled against me.

Qin Lang felt that the huge pulling force on his body was disappearing little by little. It's like a thorn that carries him through the rubber sleeve. The time the rubber case is punctured is when he escapes the range of the tornado.

A qiē will come, and a qiē is only a matter of time.

The pulling force around is getting smaller and smaller, and the wind is howling louder and louder.

Poof. It seems to have pierced the rubber case.

Qin Lang felt a sense of relief. He was overjoyed, the sand and dust in front of him was not as chaotic as it was just now, and he could vaguely see through the strips of cloth on his eyes that there was a kind of charcoal fire in front of him.

It was as if there was a very hot charcoal fire burning in a brazier, and the bright burning points of the red flame were flickering.

What did you hold?

Qin Lang still couldn't figure it out, just as he tried to touch it up along his thigh.

Suddenly.

A horse roared.

It was really Ma Xiao, who got rid of the tornado, and without the interference of the tornado, he heard it clearly. It's the sound of horses.

Feeling the burning heat in his hands, Qin Lang's heart jumped violently,

Could it be that you have met the legendary Tianyan Horse?

I'll it!

If he could open his mouth, he would have raised his head to the sky and shouted.

However, Tianyanju seemed to be unable to get along with him, and suddenly stopped flying in the air. Qin Lang felt that he was also strange in the air, and then there was wind blowing on his legs, and the hair on his forehead also had a trace of tightness.

It feels like the moment when you jump off a high platform during bungee jumping.

No way!

Qin Lang muttered in his heart.

Not really!

"Ah......h

A high-decibel dolphin sound was heard in the storm.

The Celestial Flame Horse played the sport of free fall.

I saw a fireball fall from the sky, and all the sand and dust flying around it disappeared, so it seemed that the fireball was so powerful that even the sand and dust could be burned into nothingness.

The sky's path from the fireball formed an unusually clear trajectory.

"Bang!"

The gravitational acceleration brought about by the freefall movement at an altitude of 10,000 meters is terrifying.

The moment it landed, a small mushroom cloud rushed to the ground.

The storm in the Desert of Death shifted to the east during this time, the wind in the sky weakened, the storm passed, and the sand and dust in the sky lost its support and slowly fell.

The world of clarity and purity is restored.

But on the ground, there is one place that cannot be restored at all.

A pit, a pit with artistic beauty, a pit with a fire.

"!" came out of the pit, and the thighs had to be hugged tightly, and life was settled.

Qin Lang was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his throat, although he knew that his body was very hard, he never thought that he would be able to do as usual when he fell from a height of tens of thousands of meters.

Deadly gravity, deadly acceleration creates unbearable gravity.

But at this moment, Qin Lang found that he had smashed into the dirt but didn't feel anything, and he didn't even feel soreness on his body, which was perverted enough.

"Hahaha!" Qin Lang hugged his thighs tightly and laughed wildly.

The cloth that covered the eyes had been burned. The storm also went away.

He could see clearly that he was holding a horse's leg, a burning leg. The fire pattern on the horse's leg is peculiar, and the position from the hoof to the calf is similar to the pattern of the sun totem, distributed in a swirling shape.

What a Heavenly Flame Divine Horse leg......

Just when a certain man was admiring the legs of the vivid Tianyan Divine Horse.

Wang Xiang is in a hurry, the boss is missing, this matter is big.

"Liu Cheng, hurry up and use your skills to find out. “

After the storm, the trio searched the desert.

This time, the four of them encountered the most terrifying Three Dragons in the Death Desert.

Mahon shook his head. He knew very well what the Three Dragons were in the sky, three tornadoes that encompassed the east, west, and north, enough to destroy anything.

It is precisely because there is such a thing in this desert.

It was named the Desert of Death.

Because of the three dragons, there are not a few people who die in the desert. Ma Weng picked up the sand on the ground, all of which were new, without a trace of old ones, and shook his head helplessly and said, "Let's go, let's go to Blood Horse Town first, adults have good skills, if they are still alive, they will go there to find us." ”

Wang Xiang was reluctant to leave. Following Qin Lang for a while, he learned a lot of things. For example, looking at the face, Ma Weng said this, I am afraid that it has confirmed that the boss will not survive.

He didn't believe it, he resolutely didn't believe it, so he turned over and said, "You go first." I'll look for it alone. ”

This......

Here's what's going on.

My Sanqing, Buddha. Guanyin Niangniang.

Qin Lang holding the leg of the Tianyan God Pony. Watching the flames fall from the sky, each flame was a Tianyan Divine Horse, there were more than forty horses.

They may land on sand. or on a small rocky hill, or by a dry trunk.

The trunks of the trees are burning, the sand is burning, even the hard stones of the desert are burning.

Qin Lang, who was in a state of ignorance, couldn't understand at all, not that the Tianyan Divine Horse only existed in legends, how could there be so many around him, and they were staring at him one by one.

"Mortal, you have great strength. ”

The last blood-red flames fell from the sky, and even the air seemed to burn. It was a horse covered in blood-red flames, and its fire didn't just come from under its hooves, but even every hair seemed to be burning.

Qin Lang got up in a daze, all the clothes on his body had been burned, and only the Qiankun bag was still there.

He glanced at the Qiankun bag to confirm that his baby was fine, and stood up straight with his horse's feet.

The horse's legs were lifted upside down, and the horse beside him couldn't turn over on the ground, and neighed in pain.

"Mortal, please let my child go!"

The horse raised his head arrogantly, and his eyes were soaked with the air of a king who defied a qiē.

"No, why should I put it. Qin Lang's eyes rolled, and his handsome face looked a little bewitching against the blood-red firelight.

"The fire of the sun can't hurt you, I ask you mortals, where do you come from. ”

The child was beside Qin Lang, and King Ma didn't seem to be in a hurry, so he diverted the topic and asked.

Qin Lang didn't dare to let go, if he let go, these flying divine horses were all flying, wouldn't all the cooked ducks be gone. He pursed his lips, looked his eyes to the sky, and then looked to the ground, grinned to reveal his signature dimples, and said, "East Dragon City North, Daxi Qin Lang." ”

At this moment two more horses fell from the sky, their coats were smooth and black, and there was no fire burning on their bodies, but two horses were holding a dying red pony.

"Mortal, I think this pony is yours. ”

A hint of wisdom flashed in the horse king's eyes, and the horse's mouth moved strangely, as if he was laughing.

It was indeed laughing, Qin Lang felt it.

"Wow, you saved him, thank you, thank you!" Qin Lang suddenly let go of the leg of the Tianyan Divine Horse that he couldn't let go, and he saved his own horse, and he had to let go of his son.

Etiquette is the way of a gentleman.

Qin Lang naturally wanted to get a Tianyan Divine Horse that pulled the wind, but the strange horse could speak, and he kept calling himself a mortal, but he was afraid that he would have a little connection with the gods of this world, and if it was hard, he might not be able to play. So he obeyed the favor and showed his kind side.

Isn't it true that good people are rewarded?

The Tianyan Divine Horse that Qin Lang grabbed got rid of him, hissed, and rushed over, rubbing the long neck of the King of Horses like a coquette.

The pony crawled on the ground, with more air out and less air intake, but I was afraid that it would not live long. Qin Lang climbed out of the big pit, came to the foal and sighed, patted its head and apologized: "It's only to blame me for hurting you!"

Qin Lang was very talkative, King Ma was a little surprised, the light in his eyes changed a lot, and said, "Mortal, do you know what we are?"

"The Celestial Flame Horse, the legendary horse, I know. Qin Lang raised his head and rolled his eyes, indicating that this question was very mentally retarded.

"Why don't you take the opportunity and talk about the conditions? Don't you humans like this very much?"

"A talking horse, can it be an ordinary thing? What's the use of me forcibly arresting it?" Qin Lang shrugged his shoulders, looked at King Ma and said, "Shenma, can you save my carrots." ”

King Ma shook his head and turned to leave.

Qin Lang suddenly moved, his body was like the wind, and he rushed to King Ma's side, the black stone sword in his hand turned into a flash of black light, and the flames broke through and fell on King Ma's beautiful long neck.

No matter how weird a horse is, it's just a horse.

Besides, the Tianyan Divine Horse has a gentle nature, so he has a body of flames to protect himself, but unfortunately Qin Lang is not afraid of flames. Therefore, to him, the Celestial Flame Divine Pony is no different from an ordinary horse.

King Ma was taken aback. There was a hint of determination in its beautiful black eyes, and even though the coldness from the black sword could take its life in an instant, it still had no intention of bowing its head.

"When you meet me again, don't look at me with haughty. Letting you go is just a duty to protect and cherish animals. The word mortal is still withdrawn. Qin Lang didn't cut it. Slowly retracted his sword, and forced back the other Tianyan horses that surrounded him.

If the king of horses could sweat, he must have shed a lot of sweat. It stared at Qin Lang and said, "Your horse won't die." ”

The momentum on Qin Lang's body disappeared without a trace in an instant after hearing this, he wiped the stone sword and inserted it into the bag casually, and laughed: "Wow, I knew this." ”

As if the scene just now had not happened at all, he ignored the Tianyan Divine Horse, and ran to the side of the jujube pony carrot in a few steps, observing carefully.

The King of Horses let out a long neigh, and flew into the sky with a group of horses.

"Friend Qin Lang, I hope we can still meet, may the sun god bless you. ”

The voice of the King of Horses was ethereal, and Qin Lang did not raise his head and pouted his lips and muttered to himself: "Oh my God, that is the Tianyan Divine Horse! It's a pity that I can't do it. ”

He sat down on the sand, his head down, and the red pony kept trying to keep his eyes open to him.

"Oh, forget it!" Qin Lang held a handful of sand in front of him, and surrounded the place with a fig leaf to block the leakage with a Qiankun bag, and said with a smile: "Floating clouds, every qiē is floating clouds, and I can't force it, but there seems to be a god in this world." ”

Annoyed something, he fell into deep thought again.

......

There was a mountain pass not far from here, and at this time two men galloped into the mountain pass. In front was a young boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with spotless clothes and a rich face. It seems that he was born in a luxurious family since he was a child, and it is not an ordinary merchant family, because his clothes have a lot of golden yellow patterns, this color is only used by the royal family.

He was followed closely by a man, dressed in animal skin clothes, with two scimitars pinned to his waist, his exposed arms were full of muscles, his eyes were slightly convex, and the essence in his eyes flashed from time to time. He rode a black steed under his crotch, and on his horse hung a longbow and a flask, which clanged together.

The two rode into the mountain pass and slowed down, and the young boy who walked in front looked around, as if looking for something. The man in the back just locked a pair of eyes within two feet of the young boy.

The young boy had a pair of beautiful eyes, with long eyelashes, which were softly covered when he closed his eyes, and he noticed that there seemed to be a strange person on the ground in front of him, so he said, "Uncle Haruko, do you see if there is a homeless man over there, and a dead horse......

"Who said my carrot died?"

Qin Lang had sharp ears, turned his head and saw two strangers who came to his side, but fortunately, he had wrapped the vital parts in a Qiankun bag before.

He's really not an exhibitionist......

It's not his fault that he's naked!

If you want to be wrong, you should only be wrong with the damn Tianyan Divine Horse.

"It's almost the same as dying. The young man glanced at the panting pony on the ground, and his face was not shaved. Growing up in the country of Yanju, he has seen many good horses, and he has nothing to see for a defeated stallion.

The two of them thought that Qin Lang did not exist, and rode their horses to continue to move forward.

Qin Lang suddenly became angry, what kind of eyes, dared to underestimate himself, stood up and put the black stone sword on his shoulder, and shouted provocatively: "Do you dare to bet with me." ”

The young man reined in his horse and said with a smile: "What do you have to compensate me?"

"This sword. Qin Lang lifted the sword and smiled confidently, but he had a bad idea in his heart, planning to get a set of clothes from the two of them to wear, and the head of the Tianyan Divine Horse said that the carrot was okay and that he would win.

The young man looked at the sword, and the workmanship was rough. The length of the handle is different, and he rolled his eyes and sneered: "A broken sword is worthless." ”

"I don't know the goods!" Qin Lang squinted at the scimitar on the man's waist and looked up at the sky: "The steel scimitar is nothing good, it can't compare to my stone sword." ”

"Haha!" The young man laughed and said to the man, "Uncle Haruko, he said that your Yanjing Knife is not good. ”

"Maniac. The man had a thick mustache under his nose and shook his head.

"Do you dare to cut it once?" Qin Lang blew away the dust on the stone sword.

Anyway, it is also a thing that has been stained with the immortal spirit of Hongjun Ancestor, how can it be compared with ordinary mortals.

"Uncle Haruko, the madman is provoking. The young man laughed. His uncle is one of the three masters of Yanju Country. What ordinary people can match?

"Young master, don't worry about boring people, we still have things to do, let's go quickly!" The man didn't look at Qin Lang with his eyes. Persuaded the little young.

"Cut. Qin Lang whistled and watched the two of them go away. I think these two are boring. Then he sat down on a round stone and looked at the carrots.

The carrot breath was much more even, but he just couldn't get up, Qin Lang felt strange. He felt that the carrot should be ready, so he put his hand on the horse.

This one can't be put down.

It's hot, it's very hot, it's hot, and the carrot has a temperature of more than fifty degrees.

"I'll wipe it. Qin Lang jumped up in fright, didn't King Ma say that it was okay, was he lying to me? People say that dogs can't spit out ivory in their mouths, and horses' mouths are full of nonsense.

The condition of the carrot is very bad, and I have a high fever and burn in a daze.

What to do.

Qin Lang squatted down again and looked at the carrot carefully.

Suddenly, he noticed something strange.

A touch of blood red.

A blood-red flame like a flame.

In the eyes of the carrot opened, it gradually grew.

Could it be ......

He hurriedly looked at the horse's hooves of the carrot, there was nothing an inch above the paws of the hooves, Qin Lang thought that he had guessed wrong, and was just about to look away.

Suddenly, a cluster of flames erupted from under the carrot's hooves.

The raging flames, orange-red, spewed out like a hot spring from the ground, and a certain man was completely unprepared and swallowed by the flames.

The two departing men in front of them turned their horses' heads and were stunned.

What the hell is going on?

The pillar of fire that rose into the sky was still burning.

The young man swallowed his Adam's apple and looked sideways at Uncle Haruko, as if trying to get an answer from him.

Uncle Haruko also looked at him sideways, with a hint of horror, a hint of surprise, and even a hint of disbelief, three different feelings coiled on his dark face.

"The Celestial Flame Divine Pony. ”

His beard-covered upper lip trembled as he uttered four words.

Just four words.

The weight even surpassed that of the royal family in the Yanju Kingdom.

Tianyan Divine Horse, the legendary divine horse, travels 3,000 miles a day, lives under the hooves, and burns everywhere he passes.

Xiao Young, his eyes widened, he swallowed the saliva in his mouth with a grunt, and spit out two words with difficulty: "Really?"

I saw it clearly just now that the pony was a bad stallion, a bad stallion that should have died a long time ago.

Uncle Haruko's real name is Li Chun, and he is the third in the Yanju Kingdom and has the title of Chunsan, but in front of the royal family, he can't have such a title, so he calls himself Koharuko.

He nodded, his eyebrows slightly opened, and his complicated face suddenly turned into a hideous, a kind of ecstatic hideousness.

The astonishment in the eyes of the young man also turned into excitement in an instant, the excitement of the unknown that is unique to the young man.

That's the purpose of their trip.

Look for the legendary Celestial Flame Pony.

Unexpectedly, it was right in front of you.

"Ride!" the two galloped and rushed to the side of the pillar of fire.

The legendary artifact is right in front of them, and they only need to wait for the flames to be extinguished, and they will have a chance. Poor madman, he can't know that the fetish is around, and he blames it on the fact that the fortune is too shallow.

"Uncle Haruko, how do you catch the Divine Horse?" Xiao Young rubbed his hands, if he could bring the Divine Horse back today, his father would definitely look at him differently, saying that not necessarily the position of the prince would be his.

Chun San wiped the sweat from his forehead, shook his head and said, "Little prince, the minister doesn't know what to do." ”

Too nervous, Chun San forgot that he shouldn't call the little prince, the little prince's name is Luo Hao, the youngest prince of the Luo royal family in Yanju Country, he has just turned eighteen, and this time he came out to find a sweaty BMW to celebrate his father's birthday.

The god horse neighed. But the hiss was awkward, like a string on a guitar that wasn't in tune. Suddenly it went up, and then it went low.

With this rather strange and powerful sound, the flames that rose into the sky were suddenly extinguished, and a certain man still maintained the flames and the movements in front of his body motionless.

Leaning forward, his left hand pointing forward with his friendly index finger, and his right hand holding the black stone sword backwards.

became a sculpture.

The overall color of the sculpture is also quite in tune with the black stone sword.

Snow-white and crystalline skin, black sword.

It's a black and white match.

Black and white, boys and girls!

Hulala, a small breeze blows in the desert. It blew the sand on the ground. It also blew something under a man's crotch.

The jujube pony stood up completely, its head tilted, a hint of contempt in its eyes, and a fire under its hooves. Blazing. Even the hair seemed to be covered with a thin flame.

How can there be a little sick look.

But. Right now!

The attention of the two viewers was not on the jujube pony carrot.

Because, a certain man's eyes blinked.

He's alive and seems to be fine.

Burned by the fire of the sun. Can you still ......

Chunsan and the little prince opened their mouths wide in shock.

A man's front and back feet suddenly moved, and his right foot, which landed behind, went to the sand in front of him.

What is he going to do?

Only you know......

Qin Lang nodded forward, his body spun dexterously on the sand, and then pointed his left foot in front, and his right hand holding the black stone sword was lifted and bent to ninety degrees.

The left hand passed Fauber forward, the middle finger straight, the other fingers slightly bent.

The buttocks twisted, and the left and right hands moved regularly.

danced the chic and obscene dance of a gang leader in Zhou Xingxing's movie.

His mood at this time is so cool.

His jujube red pony carrot has become a celestial flame god horse, wahaha......

Oh yes!

A storm, really not in vain.

Chun San and the little prince Luo Hao's jaws almost dropped.

The madman really didn't die, and even more so mad.

The jujube red pony, because it came to life again, galloped happily beside him, and the fire under the horse's hooves splashed everywhere, burning the stones, burning the sand, and burning the qiē that came into contact.

"Plop. ”

The mounts of the two spectators were paralyzed on the ground, and in front of the momentum naturally exuded by the Heavenly Flame Divine Horse, they did not dare to have any thoughts, only to surrender and surrender at its feet.

Chun San is very skilled, and at the moment when the horse climbs down, he grabs the little prince and hides far away, the fire of the Tianyan Divine Horse is not fun.

The madman was able to be with it, but he was afraid that it was because the Tianyan Divine Pony was close to him.

"Uncle Haruko, hurry up and grab it, I like that horse so much. The little prince Luo Hao squeezed his hands and shouted restlessly. He liked the horse so much.

A certain man who was dancing to vent his joy suddenly stopped, stiffened, looked at the jujube pony, and scratched his head.

The red pony also stopped, bowing his head in favor.

"Carrot, why are you still a dwarf winter melon!" Qin Lang popped out of his mouth with a sigh, Tianyan Divine Horse, which one is not tall and big, and the fire is bright.

The carrot is still like a donkey, a donkey that burns a fire.

Chunsan, who was about to make a move, was stunned for a moment, he thought that the little prince's words had offended the madman, and the madman was going to do it.

"Xiao Young, do you like this horse very much?" Qin Lang suddenly turned his head, stood up straight, and stared at the two of them.

Luo Hao nodded and said, "Of course I like it, take it back, my father will be very happy." ”

"Don't you dislike it for being short, it's a bad stallion, riding like a donkey?" Qin Lang asked very strangely.

The little prince Luo Hao was a little embarrassed: "That's because I was wrong before, the divine horse is a thing in the sky, how can we ordinary mortals see it clearly." ”

Chun San has been paying careful attention to the madman on the side, and there are people around him who are Tianyan Divine Horses, but I am afraid that they are not good people.

Qin Lang lowered his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly laughed, his mouth was wide open, and his snow-white teeth were exposed, letting the wind blow and the sun roast.

"So, I'll give it to you?"

This is said with sincerity and convincing.

"Really?" Luo Hao felt incredible.

The Tianyan Divine Horse can be sent in, and the madman is really crazy.

Suddenly, Qin Lang moved, the sand under his feet splashed, and the distance of two meters crossed in the blink of an eye. Chunsan has been on the lookout. Sophisticated, he did not relax his vigilance because of the appearance of the Tianyan Divine Horse.

As a bodyguard, he was well aware of his duties, but Qin Lang's friendly, harmless smile still deceived him, waiting for him to react.

The hand knife had already hit the part that should have hit, and the little prince Luo Hao, who was still talking, kept the movement of the previous second and fell straight into the sand.

Chunsan, who reacted, took out two steel scimitars and came over, but unfortunately it was too late.

Qin Lang, who had taken the lead, was one step ahead of him, and he picked up the black stone sword in his right hand, and the steel scimitar shattered, and he could only see the shattering flying and refracting the sunlight stabbing his eyes, and he lost consciousness.

Qin Lang withdrew his hand. The black sword was on his shoulder. Satisfied with his methods, he chuckled, "Just take it as a dream!

He didn't plan to kill the two of them, after all, there was no injustice.

What if you see your carrot turn into a heavenly flame god horse, just don't admit it.

The Celestial Flame Divine Pony is just a myth. There are very few people in the world who have actually seen it. People won't believe it when they say it.

Qin Lang returned to the carrot. With his hands folded in front of his chest and a respectful bow to the sky, the carrot can be transformed into a celestial flame horse. How much has something to do with them.

After the salute, Qin Lang looked at the flames under the carrot's hooves, and suddenly smiled evilly: "Carrot, can you fly, take me up to play." ”

He still can't forget the feeling of flying.

It's a pity that the Sanqing Dao Force was blocked, and the flying ability is gone.

Carrot opened her big horse eyes, nodded, and shook her head again.

"Ah, understood!" Qin Lang snapped his fingers.

The carrot froze in place, it figured out its own situation, how could the owner understand.

Qin Lang squinted at its feet, shook his head and sighed: "I thought you could take me chic, but it's a pity that you are still young." The orange-red flame under the carrot's hooves began to die out little by little, leaving a shallow sun imprint, covering the jujube red, and if you don't look closely, you won't notice it at all.

Turning over the horse, Qin Lang patted the carrot's body and said: "Now you are amazing, don't set fire casually, it will go down to people, you will release it when I allow you to put it, understand?"

Carrot nodded.

"Let's go, Lok Ma Town. Qin Lang shouted at the Mongolian man's shout, and rushed out of the mountain pass on a carrot that turned into a Tianyan Divine Horse.

He collapsed in the sand and has not woken up yet.

Chunsan's animal skin clothes were pulled out, only Qin Lang could do this, he couldn't look down on Luo Hao's luxurious clothes, it was too girly, poor Chunsanyi was old, and he was blowing cold wind with his big buttocks......

Luoma Town, a horse market on the border of Yanju Country, is not the largest, but it has the most potential. Unexpected horse breeds are often found here, so there are plenty of old-eyed horsemen in the town.

Qin Lang's disappearance, the plan to find the sweaty BMW has run aground.

Wang Xiang collapsed when he came back last night, and he didn't rest for two days in a row, looking for the boss aimlessly in the desert. Yoo Sung takes care of Ma Weng.

The small group of four lost its core, and the sadness in its eyes was palpable.

After another day, Wang Xiang woke up and stared blankly at the zenith, he lost his confidence, and what he believed in could not support him for long.

The boss is dead!

What little hope there was drowned in the desert.

The Boss appears in the Abyss of Death and disappears into the Desert of Death.

This may be the reincarnation that the monk in the mountains said!

That monk, Wang Xiang still remembers.

There will be light in him, a strange light in circles, he gave Wang Xiang a meal, this meal brought him to life, so Wang Xiang worked as a novice in the temple for half a year.

One day half a year later, the monk said that it was time for you to go down the mountain, and your sister was waiting for you. So Wang Xiang stopped being a monk and went down the mountain, but when he went down the mountain, he found that he was running so fast that no one could catch up with him.

The continuous high fever made Wang Xiang confused, and many, many memories were entangled in front of him.

Liu Cheng went to the pharmacy early in the morning to buy medicine, Wang Xiang was not lightly ill, and the high fever did not go away. The level of Langzhong in Luoma Town is really not much.

He carried the medicine out of the shop, and subconsciously looked towards the entrance of Luoma Town, where a group of people seemed to be making trouble. It's a pity that there is no shadow of Qin Lang. He sighed and walked back with the medicine.

Wait for two more days, if Qin Lang hasn't appeared yet, he can only leave. The stubborn Ma Weng still wants to find the bloody BMW, saying that Lord Qin Lang has sacrificed, and only by finding the bloody BMW can he recover the loss.

Fifty miles south of Luoma Town, in the grassy stream, lives the largest herd of wild horses in the Yanju Country. This herd of Mali may be mixed with precious and proud sweaty horses, and if they are not found there, they will have to turn southeast and go southeast. Go to the largest lake group in the Yanju Country, near the Xingyao Sea, where there are also several wild horse herds.

Mahon is familiar with these places, so it will not be difficult for him to find the sweaty horse.

"Haha, this madman is laughing to death when he says that his stallion is a Tianyan Divine Pony. Donkey riders, get out of here! Don't compare with my red-eared horse if you don't have the money. ”

"Get out, get out!"

Laughter could be heard in the distance.

"Something that doesn't know the goods, the Tianyan Divine Horse is a heavenly thing, how can an ordinary person like you see it clearly. An arrogant voice in the crowd caught the attention of Liu Cheng, who was walking towards the inn.

He looked up, slightly surprised, the voice sounding familiar.

"You just blow it, you have the ability, you let the rotten horse's hooves tread the fire and give it a try. ”

Liu Cheng will see clearly, there seem to be two people arguing in the crowd, one is leading a pure black high-headed horse, and the other is covering what he is holding in his hand. (To be continued......)