Chapter 379: Blood Splattered Three Feet
The cracking sound of the knight's spear resounded all over the world, this seems to be the only sentence in the book that can describe the description of the knight's spear, each knight's spear has only one end from birth to battle, shattered or broken, the huge impact is not at all what the wood can support, on the contrary, it must bring great lethality.
"It's dead. The bloody cavalry stared at the flying yellow sand, and the situation inside was not visible at all, only a loud noise shook everyone, and the knight's spear broke, which must have hit the opponent.
The homeless people looked solemn one by one, they knew very well that their fate was in his hands, there was hope if they win, and if they lost, they would only die, a terrible death.
The flying yellow sand gradually faded, and the situation inside could finally be seen, and at this time no one dared to speak or make movements, even the wheezing of the horses slowed down, and the camps of both sides watched, and even the sound of a needle landing on the ground could be heard in the desert.
In the falling yellow sand, Qin Lang handed out his sword with both hands, Hu Wei's knight spear was only a handle, and the broken wood slag was lined up at Qin Lang's feet in a fan-shaped shape.
None of the people present knew what the outcome would be.
The stalemate between the two faced each other from a distance, and Qin Lang's sword trembled slightly.
"Yikes. The outcasts were surprised, and the cavalry was annoyed.
A bead of sweat spilled from Hu Wei's forehead, and his eyes blinked.
"Huh. "The cavalry rejoices, the outcasts grieve.
Every move of the two concerned everyone present.
"Iron beetle, you've lost. "No one expected that the first person to speak would be Qin Lang, who was the most likely to fail.
The outcasts cheered loudly as they received a definite answer, and the cavalrymen turned pale, knowing that the end of the bloody cavalry had come.
"No way. No matter how strong the arm strength is, how can it be hard to connect the knight's spear. The only remaining wooden handle in Hu Wei's hand clicked and a crack created from it, and the silk gap seemed to be a catalyst, and in the blink of an eye, the wooden handle broke into slag and scattered all over the ground.
How could he know that Qin Lang had already cultivated the body of King Kong after the light of day, how could an ordinary knight's spear hurt him.
"Victory, victory......" the homeless people cheered loudly.
Hu Wei's face was gloomy, he threw away the knight's gun in his hand and drew his long knife. Qin Lang shook his head, a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't struggle, you are not my opponent." β
Hu Weize's horse was about to rush over, and his horse was fast. Qin Lang's movements were faster. Lifting the sword upward, the long knife in Hu Wei's hand was broken in two, and the back of his sword smashed Hu Wei off the horse with a force.
The Iron Knight is too different from him, and it is not a level of battle at all. Qin Lang tied up Hu Wei and turned his head to stare at a cavalryman riding a tall horse and said with a smile: "You guys came down by yourself." Or do you need me to do it?"
All the horsemen jumped off their horses with a hula. None of them dared to be on horseback.
"It's a joke that you guys are killing and robbing everywhere just because of your goods. Qin Lang's eyes swept over a cadre of cavalry, and his eyes finally fell on the tall and thin man. He beckoned: "Come here, uncle hurts you." β
...... "Oops, oops...... Stop it...... Uncle...... Stop it. "A man's cry came from the junction of the oasis and the desert. Qin Lang was holding a thick wooden board in his hand, and was carrying out the most popular SM activity in the Cold Weapon Era.
Spanking......
"Do you dare to make trouble?" Qin Lang put down the thick plank and gasped, his thin and tall ass was already bloody and fleshy, and he fainted before he could answer.
", my body is so weak that I hit it a hundred times. Qin Lang looked at Hu Wei next to him helplessly, Hu Wei was very bold, and turned his head away from him.
"I'll beat you ...... with a steel whip" Qin Lang hummed Ah Q's favorite play, and circled around Hu Wei a few times, Hu Wei was a little weak-hearted, but his arrogant head still refused to lower.
Shouldn't I regret it...... Repentance should not be.
Qin Lang shook his head and grinned at the surrounding homeless people, revealing his white teeth: "You can fight as much as you want, but don't kill you." He threw down the plank, and Hu Wei trembled with despair.
"Regret shouldn't be, regret shouldn't. Qin Lang hummed a little song and left the favor, and said secretly in his heart: "It's good to have backbone, it's good." β
In today's battle, the Daxi Expedition captured the well-known bloody cavalry team without losing a single soldier, and it can be said that all the credit comes from the perverted classmate Qin Lang.
His name spread throughout the oasis overnight, and everyone knew about this young man who could defeat the Iron Knight.
Old Sartre's worries are not unreasonable, and the topic of Rusiruda on weekdays has gradually decreased, and it has been replaced by Qin Lang, such as where Qin Lang comes from and who he is, this is the topic of the old people.
The topic of the young girl's house is more about whether Qin Lang is married, whether he has a woman, and who is the woman with the same tail next to him.
The young men were discussing where Qin Lang went to learn martial arts, what kind of Cheng dΓΉ he cultivated, why he didn't go to the official position assessment level, and so on.
As for the party Qin Lang, he is resting, basking in the sun every day, playing Tai Chi, and his life is not bad, he is waiting, waiting for the arrival of two people.
It's just that the rice is a little unpalatable, there is no rice and no meat, and eating dough every day is bitter for his mouth from the new century.
"Hey, I can't stand eating this every day, can't I have some meat!" Qin Lang put down his chopsticks and looked helpless, the dough and wild vegetable roots, he couldn't eat it at all.
Wang Xiang looked embarrassed: "Boss, I'll think of a way." β
Qin Lang looked at him and said, "What can you do, it's not good to steal and rob, but where is the delicious food here?" he was curious about this question.
Wang Xiang said: "Of course, it is Donglong City, where there is white rice and large pieces of meat. β
"Donglong City!" Qin Lang's eyes lit up, he had a ghost idea, his mood suddenly improved, he took a mouthful of dough, choked and almost suffocated, Wang Xiang hurriedly poured water, and he smoothed his stomach.
"By the way, where is your sister, why haven't I seen him for a day, and I haven't come to eat. Qin Lang felt that Wang Tingting had been mysterious recently, and he didn't know what he was doing when he looked at him.
Wang Xiang shook his head and said, "This dead girl didn't come back to cook, so she went out early in the morning with the net bag she made a few days ago." β
The two were talking. The tent was lifted, and Wang Tingting walked in drenched.
Wang Xiang was startled and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Tingting raised her hand happily, only to see a small net pocket in her hand, and there were three or four palm-sized small fish jumping in the net pocket: "Look I caught a fish." β
"Fish. Qin Lang was overjoyed, snatched the net pocket from her hand and opened it to take a look.
"It's a fish. Wang Xiang didn't expect his sister to go back to catch fish, he stared at Wang Tingting and asked, "Weren't you most afraid of water before?
Wang Tingting smiled: "No, my brother has no meat to eat." So ......"
Wang Xiang was stunned for a moment. He is used to such days, and only the eldest brother shouts that he wants to eat meat every day, what's the matter with this girl.
Qin Lang happily tied his net pocket and looked up and laughed: "My sister won't find meat for my brother to eat, it's true." β
Wang Tingting's face froze. I thought Qin Lang had misunderstood. Grabbing the corners of his wet clothes, he was in a hurry.
Qin Lang didn't notice this. laughed and said: "It's good to have meat to eat, Wang Xiang go quickly, your sister will definitely not make fish if she is afraid of water." Make it fragrant, and finally there is meat to eat. β
Wang Xiang happily went out to make fish, and Wang Tingting stood aside stupidly. Qin Lang squinted at her: "You went to catch it for me!"
Wang Tingting raised her head, and hurriedly shook her hand and said, "No, I also slandered, so ......"
"Thank you. Qin Lang sincerely thanked: "Go and change your clothes, it's not good to have a cold." β
"Hmm!" Wang Tingting was very happy and happily walked out of the tent. Qin Lang looked at his residence, took out the space bag given by the old Taoist priest from his waist and said with a wicked smile: "If you don't have meat to eat, I'll use you to steal a little, it's good to make a plum once in a while, it's good!"
This time, the code name is a plum!
Qin Lang and Wang Xiang quietly left the Daxi tribe in the early morning of the second day, and in the early morning, the two of them disappeared into the desert on the same horse.
Why do you want to ride a horse wang xiang didn t understand that there were more than twenty horses in the bloody cavalry team but qin lang didn t want to ride one alone, he muttered in his heart.
Qin Lang had a big headache, he couldn't drive bicycles, motorcycles, tractors, cars, and big pickups, but this horse had never been in contact with it, and he wouldn't fall half to death when he rode it!
He didn't want people to see him laughing, so he pretended to have a plan and rode with Wang Xiang. The speed on this road naturally slowed down, and at dusk, the horse carried two big men tired and half dead and finally came to the outside of Donglong City.
East Dragon City, a peculiar place in the barren land.
There are two countries in the barren land, one is in the east, rich in jade so it is called Jade Country, and the other is in the west There are vast grasslands and strange canyons, and legend has it that there were three kinds of divine horses in the Dragon Continent where the flame god horse Yan Ju lived, so it was called the Yan Ju Country.
The two countries are not far apart, to the abyss of death after the abyss is the jade country, to the west, after the desert of death to the country of Yanju, and the East Dragon City is just sandwiched between the abyss of death and the desert of death, this is a magical and strange region.
The Abyss of Death and the Desert of Death are both named because humans cannot survive without living creatures, and between the two there is a rich oasis, the Donglong Oasis, which is rich in rice, the rice in the desert. The Jade Kingdom and the Yanju Kingdom both wanted to get him, fighting back and forth, no one had beaten anyone, and naturally this land became a buffer neutral zone, which was taken care of by the people of Donglong City themselves, and gradually formed the current Donglong City also raised its own army, and they were originally living a prosperous life.
Unexpectedly, the Death Desert went crazy and expanded in the direction of the Abyss of Death, causing Donglong City to lose a large number of villages and land, and reactionary organizations such as homeless people appeared, which made the leaders of Donglong City really headaches. I was going to send troops to solve them directly, but I didn't want the Jade Country and the Yanju Country to face each other again, and they were going to fight, and the battlefield happened to be outside the East Dragon City, which made the leaders of the East Dragon City only focus all their energy on this upcoming war, and they could only let the displaced people go for a while.
Qin Lang, who was exiled, finally came to Donglong City under the leadership of Wang Xiang, a professional homeless person, Qin Lang's only image of Donglong City was a pain in his buttocks, and the bumps of almost a day almost broke his precious and upturned buttocks, and then he had a very bad evaluation of horses.
He muttered as he looked at the Eastern Dragon City, from the time he appeared in the abyss of death to now, he had heard about this city no less than a hundred times.
East Dragon City. Impeccable sturdy.
In East Dragon City, it is not the cavalry that is powerful, but the swordsman.
East Dragon City, the pearl of the desert.
East Dragon City, the treasure of the desert bestowed by the god of light.
East Dragon City ......
The city wall was more than ten meters high, and it was all made of a kind of black stone, Qin Lang thought that this might be the brick of this continent. It makes the whole Donglong City look very depressing, and he doesn't like this place very much.
"Wang Xiang, what do you think is the first thing I have to do if I get this city?"
"I can't guess what the boss is thinking. Wang Xiang was very knowledgeable and honestly said his thoughts.
Qin Lang suddenly looked at this kid differently, and looked at him meaningfully: "Aren't you afraid that I'm talking big?"
Wang Xiang led the horse and walked in front, turned around and smiled: "I can't see the boss's ability." But I don't think the boss is an ordinary person. β
Qin Lang came interested and asked, "Oh." What else can you tell me if I'm not an ordinary person?"
Wang Xiang looked at the sky and smiled silently, changed the topic and said, "Boss, if you have this city, what are you going to do first?"
"Demolition. Qin Lang looked at the tall city gate that was getting closer, and said a word lightly. He wanted the gates to be torn down. The walls were torn down.
"Demolition. What to dismantle?" Wang Xiang stopped where he was, looking into the distance. I don't know what the boss is looking at and entering the city.
Qin Lang paused, woke up from his intoxication and said with a smile: "Tear down the city gate, tear down the city wall." β
"Two beggars are dreaming. A person walked past Qin Lang and Wang Xiang and heard Qin Lang's words. I couldn't help but laugh.
Wang Xiang turned his head to look at him and shouted, "My boss is talking about you, get out of the way." β
The man was wearing a blue satin gown, thinking that he was a rich person, with a pair of short eyebrows and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Yo, let's see who is going out." β
Qin Lang saw this guy's naturally pale face, and his short eyebrows knew that the other party was a gentleman who often made the protagonist angry in the novel, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you have no head or brain, let's get out." As he spoke, he picked up Wang Xiang and left quickly in the direction of the city gate.
Wang Xiang was puzzled and asked, "Boss, what are you afraid of him doing, just a drunken man." β
Qin Lang gave him a look, and the man with three followers followed behind: "What are we here for? β
Wang Xiang couldn't bear that breath: "But he scolded us for being beggars." β
Qin Lang said with a smile: "What's wrong with beggars, they can eat a hundred meals, sleep in heaven and earth, the king of heaven and old Tzu don't have this treatment, and the city gate will be closed when it gets dark." β
Wang Xiang looked at the boss who was going forward in confusion, and didn't understand why he was sometimes so arrogant, and sometimes he was so glutinous, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the boss was mysterious and inexplicable, and he could only shake his head and follow.
Donglong City is so big that it gets dark when one person walks around in it. Donglong City is very small, to be precise, the city lord's courage is very small, every day as soon as the sun sets, the city gate will be closed, and if you come back late, no matter what happens, it will not be opened.
It was getting dark, and the four gates of Donglong City, east, west, north, and south were all closed, and the scolding boy on the street was leisurely strolling around surrounded by five or six thugs, while there were two more tails in the alleyway behind him.
"Boss, what are you doing with him?" Wang Xiang didn't know why the boss was pulling himself to follow that person again, did he want to wait for an opportunity to take revenge?
Qin Lang gave him a food signal not to speak.
The boy walked around for about half an hour and the streets were lit up before he entered a large mansion with a red lacquered door. Qin Lang hid in the shadows and looked at the place.
I saw the four characters of the plaque on the main entrance.
The city is close to the west family.
City dear, not bad, not bad. Qin Lang smiled secretly in his heart, no wonder that kid was so arrogant, it turned out that he had a big background, he returned to the dark place and whispered to Wang Xiang: "I'm going to go in there and steal something in a while, you hide well and don't let others find out." β
"Stealing. It was a relative's house of the lord of the castle. Wang Xiang's eyes widened, he never thought that Qin Lang had brought him to Donglong City to steal things.
Qin Lang sneered: "Don't make a fuss with me in the future, of course Yizhimei's action is to steal things, or what to do if you don't call this name." β
Wang Xiang hurriedly patted his chest and suppressed his shock, trying not to surprise himself too much, but he was still very anxious: "If you catch it, you will die." β
Qin Lang turned around and touched into the darkness: "You still don't believe the boss, wait for the good news." β
In the dark, Wang Xiang quietly shrank in the corner of the alleyway, not daring to move, and Yue'er climbed into the sky. Quietly everywhere.
A shadow jumped on the wall, and fell into the courtyard silently without making a sound, in the darkness Qin Lang leaned towards the inner courtyard, stealing something for the first time I couldn't tell the nervousness in his heart, he was wearing a mask and a hood, this is the classic shape of the righteous thieves, how can it be changed at will. However, he kept the classics while adding a few changes.
The moon in the sky happened to enter the dark clouds, Qin Lang swept through the corridor, sticking to the back of the fence, a few people from a distance seemed to be talking about something, he hurriedly left the fence and hid behind a rockery to listen carefully.
"Lao Wang. Today, the general came to the mansion to discuss with the lord what you are most informed. Did you hear anything?" two middle-aged men walked in the depths of the corridor, one holding a lantern in his hand, and the two were talking about the affairs of the house.
"Why else, let's discuss countermeasures. The Jade Country and the Yanju Country are going to war. The lord of the castle was anxious. The homeless people outside are making a lot of trouble again, and you heard that there is no bloody cavalry team that has been out for five days and has disappeared. β
"Old man, doesn't that mean that Donglong City is dangerous, should we get out of here first. The Jade Country and the Yanju Country will not suffer as soon as they fight. The middle-aged man carrying the lantern was startled when he heard the news.
The other man said: "What are you anxious about, the city lord naturally has his way, if it really starts, we will not be too late to leave, now it is not easy to come to a certain position in the house, and it is not good to find it again if it is lost." β
"But ......"
The two gradually moved away, Qin Lang walked out from behind the rockery and shrugged his shoulders, it doesn't matter what the general is, what the jade country, what the Yanju country has, it doesn't matter to him, he came here today to steal meat.
The first thing to do is naturally to find the kitchen, just such a large yard, in what direction the kitchen is, this is indeed a big problem. Qin Lang walked around the courtyard, and after almost an hour, he noticed a faint fragrance wafting from a brightly lit place, and he felt happy to touch the window and peek inside.
Sure enough, it was the kitchen, the cooks were cooking in full swing, and the closest to the window was a chubby fellow, who had excellent knife skills and a radish carved exquisitely. Qin Lang shrank his head, took out the bag from his waist, and there was a wicked smile on his face, today is the time to test the size of the Qiankun bag given by the old Taoist.
"Li San, if you run out of oil, go to the warehouse and get some, the general is here to serve the food quickly. β
Qin Lang heard the sound from the kitchen, and leaned against the wall into the dark corner, the door creaked, and the fat chef he had just seen walked out of the door.
"Could it be that he is Li San?" Qin Lang quietly followed, but he didn't notice that a short man from the other door also went out at this time and walked in the opposite direction to the fat chef, this person was called Li San, Li San with side dishes. The fat chef is called Yan Liu, and Qin Lang is completely following the wrong person.
The fat chef hummed a song and trotted all the way, and walked for a long time to a delicate building, there were two guards with knives guarding the door, the fat chef Yan Liu and the guards whispered a few words and entered the door, Qin Lang followed behind and wondered, the warehouse still needs to be guarded?
He slipped from under the tree to the other side of the attic, and could hear hearty laughter from above, as if someone was talking. He felt even more strange, there were still people in the granary who laughed?
In order to see what was going on, he jumped onto the nearest lush green tree and silently climbed into the canopy, which rose sharply and provided ample visibility from the height of the canopy.
I saw that the second floor was magnificently decorated, two people in official uniforms were raising glasses and drinking, and there were six maids waiting around them, and the fat chef nodded his head to record something.
The attic was brightly lit, Qin Lang could see the faces of the two very clearly, one was short and fat, the smile on his round face never disappeared, and the person opposite him was tall and burly, and there was a scar at the corner of his eye that was very eye-catching, this person seemed to have a very bold personality, and the wine in front of him was taken from a bowl.
At this time, Qin Lang knew that he had gone to the wrong place, sat on the green tree and pulled a leaf, and scolded secretly: "I said that I went to the warehouse, why did I come to the welcome building, what did this fat chef do." β
"This is Chef Yan, the general can take a good look. Humpty Dumpty in the attic beckoned to the fat chef.
Scarface, who called him a general, looked at Yan Liu, who was holding the booklet, and picked up a plate of tofu from the table and asked, "Chef Yan, did you make this dish?"
The color of the tofu in his hand is crystal clear, only as white as the white clouds in the sky, and the appearance is even more amazing, even Qin Lang, who is climbing on the tree, can see that the plate of tofu is carved into the appearance of a villain, and the appearance is graceful. The smile is so lifelike.
The fat chef showed a look of pride on his face, and nodded: "Can this cloud immortal general eat it?"
The general smiled: "The knife work is first-class, the color is excellent, and the taste is even better." β
When Yan Liu heard such praise, his face did not change, as if this was expected, and nodded: "The general likes the small kitchen, so he can rest assured, what else do you need, even if you say it, the general is one of the best on the battlefield, and Yan Liu still has some confidence in the small kitchen." β
The general put down the plate in his hand, heard Yan Liu's words, and looked at Humpty Dumpty and smiled. It's just that this smile looks a little weird. Their eyes never took their eyes off the plate.
Suddenly, the general's smile suddenly stopped, and he slapped the table and said angrily, "Bold." β
The maids serving around were startled, and the fat chef Yan Liuye was startled, and I didn't know how the general, who was still happy just now, started the fire.
"What's wrong with the general? Is it because you don't like the food?"
He hurriedly asked for a cook.
"Immortals in the clouds. It's a good name. Do you know who you carved?" the general asked, staring. The vision is compelling.
Yan Liu hurriedly said: "The little kitchen is carving the god of wealth. β
The general put the plate in the middle of the table: "What a rich god, do you know that this god is in the Holy See?"
Yan Liu suddenly understood, and his round face was pale and miserable. hurriedly said: "It's all a chef's problem, you shouldn't carve such things." β
The general looked at Humpty Dumpty on the opposite side and said coldly: "Look at the people in your family, a little cook even dares to make a figure from the Holy See to eat for us, if such a bold act is known to the people of the Holy See, how can we explain it?"
Humpty Dumpty's eyes widened and he waved his hand again and again, "This ...... This ......" He looked at Yan Liu on the side and held back a sentence for a long time: "The general makes the decision for me, and he has nothing to do with my family." β
Yan Liuda was shocked, a line of fine sweat broke out on his forehead, he could see clearly that this whim-spur work was only afraid that it would cause him to be killed.
The general's eyebrows slanted, and he stared at Yan Liu coldly: "Come on, what are your intentions?"
Yan Liu wiped the sweat on his forehead and calmed down, stood up straight and said: "I'm just a cook who likes to cook, how can I have anything to do with the Holy See, the general is really a joke." β
The general said angrily: "Look for death." Pulling out the saber at his waist and wiping it towards Yan Liu's neck, his sword was extremely fast, Yan Liu had no chance to dodge at all, the sword was about to cut through his neck, but it stopped firmly in front of his eyes.
"Tell me, what are your intentions, do you know anything?" the general continued to ask,
Humpty Dumpty's face on the other side tightened, and he hurriedly whispered, "General, you mean that?"
Yan Liu knew that he would die today, he had learned cooking since he was a child, and he only knew that he didn't know what the general mentioned in his mouth when he studied cooking, so he said in a horizontal way: "I don't know anything about what the general said, today's thing is wrong with the little kitchen, and the general will kill if he wants to." He said this in his mouth, in fact, to retreat into advance, to do the wrong thing will not die, and to know what should not be known must die.
A cold light flashed in the general's eyes, he would rather kill a hundred wrong people than let such a person know about that matter, and the sword in his hand wanted to kill Yan Liu.
Yan was able to carve all kinds of vegetables and food beautifully in the six days, and he had the skill of the knife in his hand, how could he not resist, so he suddenly pulled out a piece of the knife used for a leg of mutton from the table, and slammed it with the sword to block the fatal blow.
The general sneered, and the sword that was blocked by sitting on the bench slashed towards Yan Liu's wrist like a spirit snake along the blocking force, and Yan Liu had no choice but to quickly cut out the knife, which was the move to cut bones on weekdays.
"Bang. The sword and knife intersected, the fat chef staggered a step, the general sat firmly on the chair and did not move at all, the long sword in his hand had been slashed on Yan Liu's arm in this gap, Yan Liu's knife fell to the ground and rattled.
The surrounding maids were already frightened and fled downstairs, Yan Liu was defeated by the general and was about to flee when he kicked over the table, how could the general give him a chance, the sword went lightly towards the back of Yan Liu's neck, and he would definitely die this time.
Suddenly, a stone flew from outside the building and smashed on the sword, and the sword couldn't stand the force and slashed on the coffee table next to it. Yan Liu had to escape and die.
"Who. The general was startled and turned his head to look out of the building, where the stone had been thrown.
Humpty Dumpty was slightly startled, and quickly fled downstairs to the general, and the entrance of the building was sealed by five guards, and Yan Liu had no way to escape, so he could only retreat towards the window.
"It's just a dish. As for killing?" a lazy voice came from outside the building.
The general's eyebrows were raised, regardless of the sound outside, and he chased directly towards the fat chef Yan Liu, he knew very well that there was only one way to force the other party to show up.
"Whoosh. More than a dozen stones smashed the window, accurately extinguished the lights upstairs, and the upstairs was suddenly dark, the general didn't expect the other party to be so thoughtful, and jumped up from the chair with a kick under his feet, and the chair smashed towards Yan Liu with a hundred catties of strength, and one death counted as one.
"Bang. At this moment a large hole suddenly opened in the roof, and the moonlight poured down like water, and a gray shadow fell into the house under the hidden moonlight. There was a chaotic sound of ping-pong. The five guards couldn't snort and rolled downstairs. The black shadow was extremely fast, and after beating the man, he grabbed the fat chef and ran towards the entrance of the building.
The general has experienced a hundred battles, and his eyes are quick to seal the entrance of the building, and a gray shadow comes over. The long sword danced a sword flower. The sword flower reflected the moonlight, illuminating the area in front of him. Also took care of the figure of the enemy.
It was a thief, a man dressed in gray and wearing a gray hat. The thief with a gray cloth on his face, he took two steps back, and the general said coldly: "Who sent you?"
It was none other than Qin Lang who was hiding in the big green tree who saved the fat chef, and he laughed loudly: "The gentleman on the beam can't get used to your style, save his life." β
", thieves are all dressed in black. The general took a step forward, and danced a set of sword flowers, the sharp swordsmanship was like a poisonous snake, Qin Lang pushed Yan Liu away with one palm, twisted left and right to dodge the opponent's sword moves one by one, and at the same time picked up a teapot next to him and smashed it towards the general.
The boiling hot water fell, and the general didn't expect the other party to be so defenseless for a while, and the hot water was poured on it, making him scream.
Qin Lang laughed twice, pulled out a black sword and slashed at the general's sword, the sword clicked and made a crisp sound and broke in two, he took advantage of the situation to pick up the fat cook and rushed downstairs, the downstairs was already surrounded by guards who came to arrest people.
The guards shouted, the knives in their hands beckoned one after another, Qin Lang touched his waist and grabbed a large handful of tiles from the Qiankun bag and shot indiscriminately, the tiles flew and smashed a gap in the tunnel.
Yan Liu looked at this scene dumbfounded, the guards downstairs were fifty or sixty, this gray-clothed man's martial arts were so good.
"I'm stunned, don't help yet. The voice of the gray-clothed man sounded in his ears, Yan Liu picked up a bench and smashed over the guards on the left, and the two rushed out of the first floor and fled to the courtyard.
At this time, the general with the short sword rushed down from the upper floor, stared at the guards who had fallen to the ground with wide eyes, and asked, "Where are the people? He still had tea hanging on his head, and the back of his hand scalded the tea into a red bubble.
A cadre of guards got up and hurriedly chased in the direction of Qin Lang's escape.
The general looked at the broken sword in his hand, his saber was made of fine iron, and ordinary divine weapons were constantly cut, but in front of the black weapon of the man in gray, it was like tofu, he tried to calm the anger in his heart and had to reassess the strength of the man in gray, he was the second strongest combat power in Donglong City, when did such a person appear here, thinking of this, the flame of anger in his heart was completely extinguished, and things definitely did not want to be as simple as it seemed.
"Gentleman on the beam...... Very lame lie. He rushed out of the attic and shouted, "Catch them all, don't come back if you can't catch them." β
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Then the real gentleman Qin Lang dragged a fat man who ran slowly and hid on the roof, looking at the guards coming and going below, as well as the gradually whitening Tianbian, and felt depressed for a while.
"I didn't get anything to eat, and I was so cumbersome that I met one. β
The fat chef Yan Liu clung to the roof and didn't dare to move, tonight's flying disaster had frightened him.
Qin Lang had a good heart, and looking at his pale face, he couldn't help but persuade: "Don't be afraid, we can escape." His words seem to have some validation.
"He's over here. A sudden shout was heard in the distance, and the searching guards below hurried in the direction where the sound was made, almost breathing, and the corridor below was empty.
Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect things to change so quickly.
Could it be that there are other gentlemen in this house?
He glanced at the shouting voice, shook his head and went down the roof along the wall, there was no figure in the pitch black around him, and Yan Liu followed him closely.
Qin Lang stopped and turned his head to look at him and said, "A colleague saved us, you can run away." It's safe now, don't follow me, I still have things to do. β
The fat chef Yan Liu stiffened and said: "I can cook, the benefactor will take me away, I can't escape alone." β
Qin Lang looked at the fat meat on his body and said, what do you do with a cumbersome chef if I don't eat meat, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, it's useless for you to follow me, go out along this road, and I will attract the remaining guards from the other direction." You'll be safe. β
Fat chef Yan Liu shook his head and said, "It's too dangerous for a benefactor to do that." I knew a way out was around here, and we went out together. β
As soon as Qin Lang heard this, he reacted that the chef in front of him knew much more about the road to this courtyard than himself, and since there was a way out, he pondered other thoughts in his heart.
"Benefactor, I'll go with you as soon as possible, it's too dangerous for you to stay in there alone. "Fat chef Yan Liu was able to escape just now. Qin Lang said that he wanted to go back. I don't know what's going on in my mind. The way out is in sight, and it is obvious that the sheep is in the tiger's mouth, and there is no need to discuss.
Qin Lang smiled mysteriously: "I haven't got anything, you can go quickly." It's a burden for me to bring you with me. β
The fat chef Yan Liu had no choice, so he knelt on the ground and said, "The benefactor will never forget it." Qin Lang was startled, the old man knelt down for himself, how to make it, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up." The fat cook added, "If the benefactor promises to take me away when he comes out safely, I will get up." β
Qin Lang looked at him and thought that maybe it would be good to bring a chef, but he didn't know how good he was cooking, and asked, "How are your cooking skills?" β
The fat chef was very happy when he heard this: "Although I have just made my debut, I think that there is no chef in Donglong City who can surpass me in cooking. β
Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, could it be that he picked up a treasure for himself?
"Outside, there is a house with colorful flags in the northeast corner, and there is a dark alley behind the house, and there is a friend named Wang Xiang in it, you go and meet him first. β
The fat chef quickly stood up and drilled out of the dog hole in the corner.
Qin Lang looked at the dog cave and frowned, he didn't want to go out from such a place, so he touched things in the direction of the kitchen and stole them until he returned empty-handed.
I don't know how many thieves came to the house, I only heard a shout from the east, and suddenly a shout from the west, so it was not lively, Qin Lang didn't care who it was, he knocked out a guard on the way, changed his clothes, swaggered out of the kitchen, the lights in the kitchen were still very bright, and several cooks gathered together with pots and pans in their hands, fully armed.
"Who. As if hearing footsteps outside, several chefs nervously squeezed the kitchenware in their hands.
"Open the door quickly, the general is afraid that the thieves will go to the granary, let me guard it, you quickly lead the way." Qin Lang shouted loudly outside.
The kitchen door opened a crack, and a cook with a white flat hat squeezed out, he held an iron spoon in his hand, and when he saw that it was the guard, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother guard, I'll take you there." β
Qin Lang shouted: "Hurry up, why are you panicking, it's a thief who comes, and he won't steal you." β
The cook hurriedly opened the door and hurriedly walked forward, Qin Lang trotted to follow, what he wanted was such a speed, and soon the two came to a long room, this room had two floors, Qin Lang could almost smell the smell of meat.
The cook said, "Brother Guard, the granary of Xifu is here, I'll go back first." β
"Wait, open the door and I'll go inside, if the thief is hiding inside, it won't be easy. "He doesn't have the ability to pick locks, so he can only design with the cook.
The cook looked embarrassed: "The key to the warehouse is only owned by the chief chef, and I can't open it." β
Qin Lang secretly scolded a few times for bad luck, waved his hand to signal him to hurry up, and then pretended to stand at the door of the warehouse, wanting to steal things with some ingenuity to learn from the thieves, but without the key, he had no means to open the lock, so he had to give up.
After a long while, after making sure that there was no one around, he took out the Qiankun bag hanging from his waist, took out the black stone sword, and lightly slammed it at the door lock, the door lock broke, and Qin Lang pushed open the door and walked in.
The room was very dark and he couldn't see anything, but Qin Lang smelled the aroma of bacon, and his mood suddenly became much more comfortable and praised: "It's finally here, my spring." β
"Bang. The sound of the sword unsheathed suddenly sounded beside him, and a long sword as thick as a little thumb was placed on his neck, Qin Lang was startled, and hurriedly raised his hand and quietly put the black stone long sword into the bag while it was dark.
"Spare my life, I didn't take anything, and I didn't have a weapon in my hand. β
The long sword shook and slashed at his neck without thinking, "ding", and the sound of fine iron colliding.
"Huh. There was an exclamation from a person in the darkness, Qin Lang quickly retreated towards the door, the sword just now was firmly slashed at his neck, if it wasn't for his King Kong body, he would be afraid that blood would be splashed three feet. (To be continued......)