Old Sartre raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of incredulity, he didn't believe his ears, he thought that he would be finished today, but the truth was in front of him, Qin Lang let himself go, and was speaking for himself.

"I see. ”

The homeless people of the Daxi tribe cheered loudly, and it turned out that they were all divine fish testing the pious old Sartre.

"Old Sartre...... Old Sartre ......"

The cheers were high.

Ruda and Luxi's nervous expressions turned into laughter.

Old Sartre stared blankly at Qin Lang who showed his white teeth with his cane, his eyes were full of gratitude, and he turned his head to look at everyone to greet everyone's cheers for him.

When everyone was paying attention to Old Sartre, Qin Lang quietly glanced at Wang Xiang and Wang Tingting, left Moon Lake, left Old Sartre's tent, and quickly returned to his tent.

Yan Liu had already packed up a qiē.

Three horses and four men quietly left the Darcy tribe as the sun was hot.

At this time, he needs to leave, and he needs to retreat as advance.

Wang Xiang was still immersed in the situation just now, and told Yan Liu everything in the morning, and Yan Liu's eyes widened when he heard it, making Yan Liu, who was originally a round face, look like a chubby ball fish.

"It turns out that the benefactor asked me to put a small piece of iron in the mouth of the fish I caught just for this purpose. After listening to this, Yan Liu remembered that Qin Lang would pick a few fish that he had caught every day for the past five days, and let himself put a small piece of iron in the fish's mouth.

Qin Lang nodded and looked at the three of them: "I owe a lot to you for being able to get through the difficulties this time." ”

Wang Xiang suddenly realized at this time: "It turned out that it was not a miracle, but how did you do such an incredible thing as the boss?"

"Wang Xiang. What did you bring back yesterday when I asked you to go to the abyss of death?" Qin Lang was not going to hide this matter, and several of them had the right to know.

The four of them had already led their horses to the border of the Daxi tribe.

"The stone, the black stone, is heavy. Wang Xiang will recall the task assigned to him yesterday, and now he still has palpitations.

"Hey, you stupid head. Qin Lang looked at Wang Xiang with deep sympathy, he stayed with the magnet for so long, only noticing the color and weight, this observation ability is really not flattering.

"Didn't you notice that the stone was firmly attached to the saddle?"

After being reminded, Wang Xiang suddenly realized.

"Yes, I couldn't hold it when it stuck to the saddle. ”

"Brother Qin Lang. Could it be that an iron block was placed in the mouth of the fish? With the magnet that the eldest brother said, will the fish be able to move with you?" Wang Tingting was smarter, and she had already guessed a rough idea when she heard this.

"That's pretty much it, it's still Tingting smart. Qin Lang praised. Two thumb-sized magnets were taken out from his sleeves: "The first time I was digging in the Abyss of Death, I noticed that there were a lot of magnets there. That's why Wang Xiang went to get a piece overnight and came back. This stone is a special mineral. When encountering an iron substance, he can absorb it, and Yan Liu's knife skills are very good, and he can put a small iron piece in the carp's mouth. And then you know, I put the magnet in my cuff, and the fish I put into the water didn't swim far, so I was under my command, left to left, right to right. ”

The reason why Qin Lang patiently explained the truth to the three of them, considering that the three of them may have to follow him all the time in the future, it would not be good if he became like old Sartre and engaged in feudal superstition, he was a materialist, and he believed that everything in the world could be explained with the right reasons, and then he hoped that the people who followed him could do the same. But he still hid something, how could a magnet the size of a thumb have enough magnetic force to attract fish from the deep lake, and it could have such a magnetic force all thanks to the miraculous effect of the Three Qing Dao Force.

It has been a while since he came to the other world, Qin Lang began to cultivate the Sanqing Dao power in the dead of night, trying to separate the black and white qi in his body that was entangled with the Dao power, and the entry was not obvious, and he had been in vain for a long time, but after all, the hard work paid off, allowing him to find a little trick to use the Sanqing Dao power.

If it is said that his own Sanqing Dao Force was a big river before, the black and white gas wrapped around it is a dam, and the dam can intercept more than 99.9% of the water source, but there is still a 0.01 or even 0.001 Dao power that can leak out through the method of guò running the upper and lower three qi, Qin Lang was very disappointed after discovering this secret, the Sanqing Dao Force of 0.01 can't even bounce a small pebble, what's the use of having it. In disappointment, Qin Lang accidentally discovered that the only thing he could use was the extremely weak Sanqing Dao Force, which had a magical effect: "Strengthen the original attributes of the item." ”

That is to say, as long as an item is poured into the Sanqing Dao power, the ability of this item will be enhanced, such as water on the edge of freezing, add the current Sanqing Dao power, the water will freeze quickly, such as burning firewood, add the current Sanqing Dao power will burn faster. Therefore, in the miracle event by the Moon Lake, adding the three clear Dao power to the magnet made the magnet's attraction ability increase I don't know how many times, and the fish could naturally be easily commanded by him.

"Boss, I was afraid that someone in the Darcy tribe would find out, so he took us to escape at this time, and if we want to escape, we have to ride a horse and gallop wildly. Wang Xiang understood Qin Lang's methods, but he couldn't figure out the current situation.

Obviously they wanted to leave, but Qin Lang refused to let them ride a horse, so he could only walk slowly.

Obviously wanting to escape, Qin Lang slowly admired the scenery around him, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Now this is called retreat as advance, we don't leave, we wait for someone to take us back. Qin Lang looked unfathomable, grabbed a handful of sand on the ground and threw it in the wind, drifting away with the wind.

As soon as the words fell, a shout came from behind him: "Brother Qin Lang stay, Brother Qin Lang stays." ”

I saw two horses galloping, but it was the two brothers Ruda and Luxi.

"Brother, where are you going, isn't the Daxi Tribes your home?" the two horses galloped forward, and Ruda jumped down first, followed by Lucy.

Qin Lang said coldly: "If I reach the west again, it will only cause trouble to the two brothers, so it's better to leave." ”

Luxi was in a hurry: "What did my brother say?" It's all our brother's fault, but don't go. Gone, our two brothers will be uneasy for the rest of their lives. ”

Qin Lang was unmoved, and put on a posture of insisting on leaving.

Luda sighed and pressed Qin Lang's shoulder: "It's all because I don't believe in my brother, if my brother leaves today, we two brothers won't stay in Daxi." ”

"You!" Qin Lang's expression was quite complicated: "What if you two go to the people of the Daxi tribe, aren't they all explained to you by the bloody cavalry team? As long as you do what I say, the Daxi tribe will have a good future." ”

"If there is no Qin Lang brothers, I am afraid that the Daxi tribe will not be able to keep it. Luda looked at him sincerely, after today's incident, he was completely wary of Qin Lang. Ruda is a very vigilant person. But once he identifies Qin Lang, he will become very happy. is very righteous and will not have any doubts about Qin Lang.

Qin Lang looked at the sincere eyes of the two of them, knowing that his goal had been achieved, and he didn't want to be surrounded by suspicion. It's dangerous and uncomfortable. He believed that the doubts and speculations in the Darcy tribe would disappear today. There are no dangerous blades around. Finding your way back will be a lot easier.

"Brother. Qin Lang patted Luda and Luxi on the shoulders, and the three of them laughed.

The group led the horses and slowly returned to the Daxi tribe in laughter.

In Washington in Donglong City, General Hua Xionghua was finally able to get out of bed and walk. He was shot three times in the thigh and almost killed him.

With the pestle and bandages, General Hua Xionghua could no longer sit still, he hated, hated, hated, hated, hated so much, his mind was full of only how to catch them and break them into pieces.

The most elite city lord guards, one hundred and eighty-one people failed to catch him, he was very angry, the rain that night foreshadowed his guards falling from the top of the pyramid to hell, this qiē is all because of the masked guest, and the damned Ming family, if they don't save and release arrows when they see death, they simply want to kill themselves and Wei'er, this revenge must be avenged.

Hua Xiong stood in front of the table, toppling a table of food on the floor, anger and hatred filled his heart, cowardice and fear had already squeezed into an unknown corner.

Before the city lord and senior brother came back, he must deal with them all, he clenched his fists.

"Damn bugs," he cursed, limping out of the house, Wei'er, Wei'er yelled.

Hua Wei's injuries were almost all healed, but he had nightmares all night, and the dream was surprisingly consistent with Qin Lang's demon-like smile, he was afraid, frightened, and even frightened. Twice in a row, Qin Lang formed a huge shadow in his heart, a shadow that could never be broken.

This man is so terrible that he can never be his enemy.

Awakened by another nightmare, he heard his father's screams, and quickly rolled out of bed and ran out barefoot.

"Wei'er, Ming'er, let's go kill the bedbugs, and kill all the bedbugs in the Daxi tribe of Nalaozi. ”

Warwick shuddered when he heard that his father was going to the Darcy Tribe, and secretly scolded himself for not telling the Darcy Empire when his father was angry, which would only make his father regard the Darcy Empire as the object of anger and anger.

But is the Darcy tribe casually able to vent their anger?

Finding the gas bag can't find the place where the demon is, as long as that person doesn't leave, Warwick will not want to go in his life.

"Father, you dissipate your anger, why do you have to let your father go in person for this little thing, and there is a powerful guy in the Daxi tribe, Hu Wei can't even make a move in his hands, and it's not good to choose this place. ”

"What is Hu Wei, the most powerful thing in our Eastern Dragon City is not a spear, but a sword and a swordsman. It's a shame to let the whole team catch the damn bed bugs. Hua Xiong cursed loudly.

"Dad, it's better to let the Ming family go, if they can't take the western tribe, by the way, ......" Hua Wei didn't want to send him to death again, and pushed a qiē on the Ming family, he knew very well that his father's injuries were all caused by the Ming family, and his father would definitely adopt this method.

"That's a good idea, take my token with you. ”

"Go now, in the middle of the night. ”

"The way of marching is speed, what do you know, go quickly, do you want me to go, old fellow?"

At the fourth watch, a dark horse left Washington and quickly rushed to the direction of Mingjia.

......

The internal contradictions have been resolved, life is very beautiful, and everyone is happy. For several days, Qin Lang has been sleeping, eating, cultivating, and "teasing" the beautiful Tingting very comfortably.

To be honest, Tingting's beauty belongs to a very durable type, with very white skin and big eyes. Qin Lang really doubted that the life of the homeless people could raise such a watery Lori MM.

It's really natural and beautiful to give up!

Small eyes, short eyebrows, collapsed nose, and a little short of the word, I can't see it if I look closely, I really can't see it.

Every time the two stood together, Qin Lang shook his head.

Brother and sister, how can the difference be so big!

After two days of rest, it's time to have something to do.

This morning, Qin Lang came to the place where the Blood Cavalry was held with beef in his mouth. Everyone but Warwick was locked inside.

Qin Lang had a smile on his face. Standing outside the cell with meat in his hand, chewing with relish.

"How is Comrade Hu Wei doing in the iron cage?"

Hu Wei did not gnaw, as a knight, fell to the field he is today. It's a shame.

Grunt. Empty stomach. The beef in Qin Lang's hands was really fragrant again, and the other cavalry began to drool, and the Daxi tribe was not rich in the first place. It's not bad to have a porridge every day, but how can the bloody cavalry team who are used to eating big fish and meat in Donglong City endure this kind of hard life, they haven't entered oil and water for many days, and they are all hungry like rats in the sewers.

"Two friends, let Hu Wei out, I'm looking for him something. Qin Lang was very satisfied with the cavalry's expression.

The militia guarding the iron prison naturally knew Qin Lang, since Qin Lang created a miracle that morning, all the people in the Daxi tribe knew Qin Lang, and worshiped him abnormally, calling him the prophet of the Daxi tribe, and later knowing that he was the one who saved Luda and Luxi twice, Qin Lang had another nickname, the savior of the Daxi tribe.

The two militiamen hurriedly opened the cage, and Qin Lang was no longer afraid that they would run out, so Qin Lang made a gesture of invitation.

"Let's go, Comrade Hu Wei, let's take the step to speak. ”

After the two came to the haystack outside the cell, Qin Lang looked around with a thief, Hu Wei stiffened his face, not understanding what Qin Lang was going to do.

"Discuss one thing. ”

"Huh?" Hu Wei didn't have an ironclad helmet, and his expression didn't look very natural.

"That!" Qin Lang rubbed his hands, as if it was extremely difficult to speak the following words.

Hu Wei's heart moved, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "Finally scared?"

Qin Lang scratched his head: "Donglong City can't afford to offend, you also know that we will find a place to eat, and we have no choice but to do it to you that day." ”

Seeing that Qin Lang, who was usually arrogant, was so weak, Hu Wei was slightly surprised, in this continent where strength determines a qiē, Qin Lang has a cultivation that is not inferior to that of General Hua, and there is no need to be afraid of anything.

"So, it's better to settle it peacefully, I let you go, and you don't trouble the Darcy tribe. ”

"Is it possible?" Hu Wei knew that they were very afraid, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, he was used to officialdom and knew that they didn't dare to do anything to themselves in the current situation, so his tone hardened.

Qin Lang thought to himself that if he really gave you some sunshine, you would be brilliant, but he could only pretend to have palpitations on his face: "Our Daxi tribe is full of awe for Donglong City, and we have always wanted to return to Donglong City. ”

Chips are the things that can make or break things.

Hu Wei fully believed that he had a bargaining chip, straightened up, and straightened the linen clothes on his body, the iron armor had already been removed, and the linen clothes felt very uncomfortable.

"Doesn't seem to do any good to keep you?"

He thought that he had completely grasped the initiative now, and planned to negotiate better conditions so that he would not be under too much pressure when he returned to Donglong City.

A whole team of bloody cavalry was captured alive.

This is simply a joke, full of jokes, enough to make Hu Wei lose his position.

"Yes, very much, at least other outcast tribes can rely on us to recruit. "Qin Lang's plan is working step by step, and he needs to grovel.

The so-called square is the road, and the first retreat can be advanced.

"Haha!" Hu Wei laughed proudly, but unfortunately his stomach was empty, he didn't have much strength, and his laughing voice was a little lacking: "This condition doesn't seem to be enough to attract me to let you go, but I am Hu Wei, the captain of the Blood Cavalry Team, the first ironclad knight with ironclad qualifications in the Eastern Dragoons." ”

Knights tend to be arrogant and ignorant.

Qin Lang had been bending over, hanging his head, with a smile on his face, and then he suddenly straightened up, raised his head and stared at Hu Wei. The smile on his face retracted and turned into frost all over his face.

"Don't forget who you are still in your hands, I can kill you at any time. ”

The tone was cold, without a trace of emotion, and when he spoke, there was a strong momentum that forced Hu Wei, who was standing proudly, to take two steps back.

"You dare, as soon as we die, Donglong City will definitely send a large army to set foot on the western tribe. ”

"Hmph, do you think you have such a heavy weight?" Qin Lang will be tough, and only by using both soft and hard can he maximize his own interests.

"Or I will kill you all by myself, and then the account will only be credited to me. The Darcy tribe is unlikely to be affected. ”

Qin Lang has a strong strength as a guarantee. Every sentence is extremely convincing.

"You!" Hu Wei was cowardly, he was afraid, in front of Qin Lang's momentum, he felt that the chips he had just caught were all illusions, all of them were illusions created by Qin Lang. At this time, he realized that all his qiē was in the hands of this man. Life or death. It's all in his hands.

After all, he has the strength, the strength to do this, perhaps......

He looked at Qin Lang's eyes no longer firm. Instead, it flickered a little, remembering the first time he saw this person in the abyss of death, that strange white light, perhaps! maybe he was still hiding his true strength.

"I need you to be a lobbyist to get the generals of East Dragon City interested in me. Qin Lang relaxed the momentum on his body, pulled a piece of hay and put it in his mouth, and the whole person returned to his previous normal.

If Qin Lang just now is compared to a knife, the current Qin Lang has become a grass, green grass growing in the oasis, swaying in the wind, very natural and harmonious.

"What do you say, make a statement, I don't want to embarrass you too much. ”

"Okay!" Hu Wei nodded without the slightest hint of refusal.

Qin Lang laughed, suddenly had an iron helmet in his hand, put it in Hu Wei's hand, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go back obediently, I'll give you a good meal in the evening, and we'll go to Donglong City tomorrow." ”

The iron armor helmet is Hu Wei's, a huge helmet suddenly appeared in his hand, how could it be done lightly, Hu Wei's face turned slightly pale, which seemed to reflect his suspicions.

......

On the other side, the bearded Donglongqi General Mingqi slowly led his ten subordinates to walk on the way to the Daxi tribe in the vanguard.

This is already the third day after receiving the order to send troops, and the journey of one night has been two days but it is very tight, since receiving the order to send troops, he has been grinding in the palace for a day on the grounds of gathering his subordinates to discuss countermeasures.

Mingqi knew very well that this was definitely not a good errand, Hua Xiong was a guy who had to repay him, and there must be something greasy about this, thinking of this, he sighed and looked sideways at his baby son Mingxi.

His temper was really the same as when he was young, and he couldn't help but slap him lightly.

"Little bastard, the ghost errand you provoked, it's been two days for you, have you thought of a countermeasure?"

Mingxi straightened the crooked helmet, and said with a bitter face: "Hit me on the head again, you're stupid, why do you need two days for such a little thing, go directly to kill their leader, and the homeless people will disperse." ”

"Little bastard, you know how to give birth to your head, the homeless people are already pitiful, can you bear to kill?" Mingqi was so angry that his beard trembled, thinking to himself why he hadn't inherited his ingenuity.

"What should I do then?" Mingxi looked forward to his father's good idea.

"This!" Mingqi was a little embarrassed, he couldn't think of a good solution for three days if he wanted to break his head, he wouldn't kill a homeless person, as a general, he wouldn't kill people without weapons, this is a maxim that Mingqi has been abiding by all his life.

The ten cavalrymen who followed behind covered their mouths and almost laughed.

The two fathers and sons are simply carved out of the same mold.

"Then, it's better to pretend that you can't beat it, and Hua Xiong's ghost ideas will be less. Mingxi rolled his eyes and finally thought of a solution.

"Where did you put your father's prestige? You can't beat it, are you going to let your father's prestige fall to the bottom?" Mingqi firmly disagreed with this idea, it was simply a bad idea.

"It's all sent to guard the door, what kind of prestige is there!" Mingxi raised his middle finger to his father, and it was really embarrassing for his father, the general, to guard the door in Donglong City.

"Oops! I'm tired of thinking about it. The bearded man coughed a few times in embarrassment, and said to a cadre behind him: "It's too hot, it's not good to hurry, find a place to rest." ”

It hurts to delay time here.

On the other side, it was a different look, Qin Lang released all the cavalry of the bloody cavalry team. One of them gave them a large piece of meat, so that they could be fed so that they could go back.

Buying people's hearts, this job seems to feel pretty good, but Luda and Luxi were very surprised, and they didn't know where Qin Lang got these meats.

Qin Lang smiled mysteriously at the two of them, and whispered that he would sue them in the future.

The first step of the plan was being carried out, and the old Sartre did not stop it, and he studied the scriptures in the tent and did the work of the shaman thoroughly.

The sky was clear and the sun was big. There was no wind.

Qin Lang squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. That's the direction of East Dragon City.

The words of the fat cook Yan Liu floated in his ears.

Walk to the top of the world to find your way home.

Go home!

He misses home a little.

When Wang Jie's old song came home, it was in his mouth, and he was so choked that he couldn't sing it.

I walked down the deserted street at six o'clock in the morning, with a tired body

The vicissitudes of last night have long been numb to the unknown world

The cool breeze ran through my messy hair......

"Let's go!" An order, Qin Lang, as the representative of the Daxi tribe, took a full meal. The well-trained cavalry marched to East Dragon City.

None of the Blood Cavalry dared to say much. It's nice to be home. Very powerful thing.

However, not all the people in the cavalry team are like this, Liu Cheng, who has forgotten his name, has been observing Qin Lang who is riding with Wang Xiang since he knew that the Daxi tribe was going to let him go.

A linen suit can't hide his natural leadership temperament. The skin is good, and the sun in the desert doesn't seem to be able to leave any trace on him. Under the thick eyebrows, the restrained eyes exude the light of wisdom from time to time. On the whole, Qin Lang's appearance is very good, so good that he even feels a little sissy.

How could such a person have such great power?

But why ride with others, it seems to be a bit different from his position as leader.

Liu Cheng was very curious and couldn't understand it.

Only Wang Xiang understands, Qin Lang can't ride a horse, and he still can't ride a horse. This is the only weakness he has been able to see since he met the boss.

"Damn, my precious ass!" Qin Lang cursed in a low voice, Wang Xiang could hear it clearly, the Daxi Tribes were far away from the Eastern Dragon City, and they could only go on horseback, Qin Lang was very distressed.

"Damn there are no camels in the barren land. ”

"Camel!" Wang Xiang was stunned for a moment, he had heard of this kind of thing: "Boss, what is a camel?"

"Ahh

"Forget it, forget it, run faster. ”

"Drive. The horses galloped, the sand and dust were splashed, and the group galloped like arrows in the direction of the East Dragon City.

......

Somewhere

The specific location is in the desert between the Eastern Dragon City and the Daxi tribe, a town that has been submerged in the Desert of Death, and has a nice name more than ten years ago, Cuizhu.

The town of Cuizhu has the most peculiar landscape mirage in the desert.

And the pattern of occurrence is extremely fixed, with intervals of three months and sunny days. Not only that, but the most peculiar thing is that there is always a fixed picture in every unpredictable mirage.

The emerald green bamboo grows in the mountains, the stream splashes, the birds chirp, and there are often golden flashes between the waterfalls, some people often say that it is a treasure land, and you can get great benefits after entering.

Therefore, every time the people who come here to watch the mirage, there are also people who are looking for treasures.

It's a pity that more than ten years ago, the wind and sand of the Death Desert blew here, destroying the water source and the conditions for the people in the desert to survive, and people fled. More than a decade later, all that remains is the ruins and the mirage that has always appeared.

The beauty is always there, but it's a pity......

This once desert emerald pearl will one day even be annihilated, leaving only a vast desert as far as the sky can see.

"Dad, you can't delay it, it's not like to drag it anymore, you don't have much water. Mingxi tried to remind his father that the twelve of them had not reached the Daxi tribe for three days.

"Yo, isn't that Cuizhu Town? I remember coming here to see mirages when I was a kid. The bearded man Mingqi saw a boundary monument exposed on the yellow sand in the distance, and a smile appeared on his face: "Good son, when I was a child. Your grandfather used to take me here to see the mirage, and we would try our luck here for a day of rest. ”

"It's all flooded in the desert, what's there to see, Daddy, let's hurry up! Mingxi no longer had the initial patience, and he knew very well the consequences of grinding and grinding. Hua Xiong, that old guy, is scheming against his father and son behind his back.

"Son, you don't understand! Here I can think quietly. Mingqi looked ahead. It seems to remember a lot of things when I was a child. It is difficult to hide the sadness in his eyes.

Mingxi couldn't help his father, so he could only follow a group of people to find a broken wall in Cuizhu Town to rest, waiting for the mirage to appear.

The sun climbed into the air at noon. The sun was spicy.

Outside the town of Cuizhu. Direction of the Darcy Settlement. A group of cavalry galloped, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed into Cuizhu Town, with a large cloud of black dust behind them. It wasn't the cavalry, it was a sandstorm.

Qin Lang glanced back and cursed the ghost weather, it was obviously still a big sun, how could there be a sandstorm. More than 20 people rushed into Cuizhu Town, and the sand city storm swept in.

The clear sky was dark, and the raging wind blew the sky and the earth full of sand, and Wang Xiang just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he stuffed a mouthful of sand.

I don't know what method Qin Lang used, but his voice was still extremely loud in the invisible sand.

"Don't try to take advantage of the ghost weather to run, follow me well, Wang Xiang, you TM quickly find a place to escape. Among the crowd, Liu Cheng had encountered several sandstorms, and knew where to take shelter in this terrible weather, so he shouted against the wind and sand: "Follow me." ”

He noticed that there was a fairly intact fence ahead, and hiding behind the wall was the best way to hide from the wind and sand.

"Don't blame us, the fate of the Darcy tribe is in your hands. Qin Lang heard the cry and shouted loudly for Wang Xiang to follow the jujube red horse who rushed into the queue.

The sandstorm is very terrifying, although the wind and sand at this time are fierce, but Qin Lang knows that this is just a prelude to a desert storm, a really violent storm, it may come at any time, and it cannot be delayed for a moment.

For the cavalry who run in the desert all year round, they have such common sense, and no one dares to run around, and after running around, they will be swept away by the big storm, and there is only one way to die.

More than 20 people followed Liu Cheng's jujube red horse and rushed into the back of the wall.

The wall was high and surrounded on all sides, but behind this wall there were others.

Ming Jiajun ...... Twelve rides.

Under the wind and sand, it is difficult to see each other's faces and mouths face to face, let alone in the case of galloping on horseback.

The father and son of the Ming family behind the wall heard the fate of the Daxi tribe early on...... With a wave of his hand, ten cavalrymen hid as fast as they could on the side of the two entrances at the back of the wall, and as soon as someone entered, they would immediately slash to death.

Qin Lang and the others didn't know that there were people in the wall, and they were frightened by the sandstorm, and they didn't even have the vigilance they had on weekdays.

In the sound of clattering horses' hooves, Liu Cheng rushed in through the crack in the wall, and suddenly, two steel knives came from top to bottom, and he was about to be split in half.

Hurriedly let go of the reins, and with the strength of the horse, rolled over the horse's head and forward. The two steel knives brushed their bodies dangerously, the father and son of the Ming family brought out this time are the mainstays of the Ming family's army, seeing that the other party actually dodged the steel knife in a hurry, he was slightly surprised to understand that the other party is also a powerful guy, and the people on the side quickly filled the position, and the three steel knives greeted Liu Cheng.

Liu Cheng had just landed, his strength was not followed, the corner of his eyes jumped, and the three steel knives fell, and he pulled out the short knife violently, protecting his waist and rolling over.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" The short knife knocked over the two steel knives, and one still fell on his shoulder, and the blood splattered and stained the flying dust.

Wang Xiang who followed followed with Qin Lang also rushed in at this time, what happened just now only happened in the blink of an eye, Qin Lang didn't know what was going on inside, when Wang Xiang rushed into the wall with him, he suddenly saw two steel knives falling towards Wang Xiang, his heart was shocked, and he hit Wang Xiang's waist with a slap, Wang Xiang's back waist was painful and rolled off the horse, and the two steel knives suddenly fell short. Qin Lang flew up and opened his bow left and right.

"Smack. The two slaps hit the wrists of the two people on the side of the door, and the wrists of the two people hurt and the steel knife fell.

At this time, the horse under Qin Lang rushed into the door in shock. Qin Lang knocked down the steel knife of the sneak attacker, and when he saw the person who took the lead rolling to the ground, two more steel knives beckoned over, and he was afraid that he would die if he didn't save it. The hand that wanted to slap the door on the side of the two people's heads suddenly turned into claws. He grabbed a handful of mud and sand from the crack that came in, attached it to the force, and struck it out.

The mud and sand came with the power of Sanqing, quite powerful, hitting the person holding the steel knife, two muffled snorts, the two of them shook their bodies, and the speed of the falling steel knife slowed down, Liu Cheng took advantage of this gap to cover his shoulders and rolled aside, jumping up.

At the same time, another nine-ring machete blocked in front of Qin Lang, who was about to rush forward, and the knife was full of murderous energy. The momentum is completely different from that of the steel swords. Qin Lang didn't dare to underestimate it, and hurriedly retreated, narrowly avoiding the strange knife. He took out the black stone sword from the Qiankun belt and protected it by his side. He didn't know exactly how many people were inside the walls. Don't dare to be careless.

Behind him, Hu Wei rushed in with a bloody cavalry team. but he blocked it.

The wind and sand are blowing bigger and bigger, and no one can see who clearly.

Wang Xiang, who knocked Qin Lang off the horse, turned over and looked at the two steel knives beside him and broke out in a cold sweat. He drew the knife he had with him and wanted to rush over to help, but he didn't want a whip to fly out of the wind and sand to block his way.

The nine-ring machete missed, without the slightest hesitation, and went up diagonally, the knife speed was extremely fast, and it was old and vicious. Qin Lang had been in the Otherworld for a while, and the only one he had ever felt threatened was once.

In the Xifu warehouse, the man in black has elegant swordsmanship.

Today I didn't expect to meet another person, the knife technique is not fancy, the emphasis is on killing, this kind of knife technique can only be practiced by people who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and the opponent's oblique sword broke through the back hand he prepared.

Qin Lang had no choice but to put away his sword and protect it in front of his chest, the owner of the Nine Ring Sword seemed to be extremely confident in his strength, and he had no momentum to stop at all, and planned to have a hard encounter.

Qin Lang was happy, the stone sword in his hand was a divine weapon, and the other party was just asking for hardship.

"Bang. "Swords and swords touch.

The nine-ring knife shook, the blade curled, and there was an exclamation in the wind and sand.

The black stone sword was not damaged at all, Qin Lang laughed twice, and then in the gap of the other party's surprise, he lifted the stone sword and smashed it on the body of the Nine Ring Sword.

"Smack. "The nine-ring knife is broken in two.

"What kind of sword are you?" A rough voice came from the wind and sand, Qin Lang felt a little familiar when he heard it, but he really couldn't think of who it was.

"It turned out to be you, Mingxi boy. On the other side, Wang Xiang, who was entangled with the whip, suddenly shouted, holding a short knife, running back and forth with the advantage of his own speed and entangled with the whip.

The weapon uses a short knife, and speed is the advantage, these are all taught by Qin Lang, Wang Xiang is born to run fast, and there is no advantage in strength, but when it comes to running, I am afraid that no one in the desert can outrun him.

After the victory outside the West Gate, Wang Xiang's courage and confidence were completely stimulated, coupled with Qin Lang's teaching to him during this time, Wang Xiang has made leaps and bounds in martial arts and courage.

"Are you the bearded man at the North Gate?" Qin Lang heard Wang Xiang's voice, and suddenly remembered that this voice was Cheng Biting Jin, who was killed halfway that day.

"Stop. ”

The other party recognized himself, the bearded Mingqi shouted, and the Ming family soldiers stopped one after another. The chaotic scene was cleared for a while, and the bloody cavalry who were fighting together in a hurry noticed who was fighting with them, and exclaimed one by one: "Ming family army!"

Ming Jiajun also saw clearly who the other party was at this time, and shouted: "It turned out to be you." "The purpose of their trip was the Blood Cavalry, and they didn't expect to meet them here.

The chaos turned into a surprise for each other, but Qin Lang was secretly scolding in his heart, and he was afraid that the bloody cavalry team that had trained him well would turn against him.

"Wang Xiang, come here. He didn't want Wang Xiang to be too far away from him, that would only make him more dangerous, he knew his character very well, if a close friend caught him, he was afraid that he would be emotional.

A qiē will only be much more relieved if it is within the scope of his own ability.

Wang Xiang heard Qin Lang's shout, and retreated to Qin Lang's side with him back to back, and he also realized that the current situation was very unfavorable to the two of them.

"Boss, what should I do, it's that kid again. ”

Qin Lang whispered, "Follow me for a while, don't talk much." ”

At this time, there was silence inside the wall, and the bearded General Mingqi pinched half of the nine-ring knife, stared at Qin Lang, recognized it for a while, and suddenly exclaimed: "It's you." (To be continued......)