Before the body has arrived, a gust of evil wind has already hit, the Jiupin Martial Arts Master, for a person of the age of the third child, this talent is not good, but it is not much bad. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Before the third guard commander caught Lin Cheng, Lord Long had already put his right hand on the third child's head, and the momentum of his whole body jumped, and the momentum of the Martial Fighting King was undoubtedly revealed, and the powerful momentum suddenly shook the crowd out of three or four meters away, and even the prohibition on the deserted ancient city was alarmed, and the white light flickered endlessly.

The fluttering words made the three guard commanders break out in a cold sweat one after another.

"Look at whether your head shatters faster or you catch it faster."

Although Lord Long deliberately suppressed the momentum just now, the aura of the Martial Fighting King revealed at that moment was still felt by the three guard chiefs, and suddenly, the three guard chiefs smiled helplessly.

"It's a kick on the iron plate."

Bingyue was not as arrogant as she was just now, looking at Lin Cheng with a frightened face, she would never have thought that a down-and-out nobleman mixed in the commoners would have a strong martial arts king as a guard!, you know, in her own Jingwang Mansion, the strong martial arts king are all the existence of the Supreme Elders, let alone being a guard, even if she usually wants to see each other, it will be even more difficult.

?“ Remember that you have been instructed to spare your life for the time being." Fingers mixed with fighting spirit slammed on the body of the third guard chief a few times, only to hear a pop, and the third child fell to the ground limp.

"You have to know how to cherish the strength of your realm."

The current three guards can be said to be like a waste man, the three guards want to say something, but the feeling of weakness coming from his body makes him unable to open his mouth at all.

Putting away his fighting spirit, Lord Long stood behind Lin Cheng respectfully, and at this moment, Lord Long's service was extremely in place.

"Ah!", a frightened cry, the horse snorted, and the ice moon galloped towards the road from which it came.

"Riding a head beast, making you arrogant".

The Eight Desolation Thorns condensed in Lin Cheng's hands, and with a flick of his hand, the Eight Desolation Thorns swept towards the red horse under Bingyue's buttocks, only to hear a roar from the red horse, and his whole body burst into a pile of blood clots, and Bingyue was so frightened that he fainted.

"Just this guts, I still came to participate in the competition."

Glancing at Bingyue with disdain, Lin Cheng slowly walked into the city, and the gate of the city was silent, half loud, and someone said slowly.

"What kind of background does this have to be to have a martial arts king-level guard."

There were no words along the way, and when he came to a secluded place, Lin Cheng stopped, took a deep breath, and Lin Cheng said to Lord Long behind him.

"Actually, you don't have to keep giving me a head, I can."

"Hmm", helplessly touched Lin Cheng's head, and Lord Long smiled.

"I know you're amazing, you haven't grown up yet, when you grow up, you'll be able to protect the old dragon me, haha."

As soon as his thoughts turned, Lord Long went back thousands of years ago, and that person also touched his head and told himself so.

I don't know why, the corners of Lord Long's eyes felt a little moist, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he patted Lin Cheng's shoulder, and Lord Long said to Lin Cheng.

"It's not early, let's find a place to rest today, and tomorrow we'll go to the place where we gather, adjust the state, after today's incident, it is estimated that tomorrow will be the big force that you will pay attention to, hehe, you know."

"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it", the corners of his mouth were crooked, and Lin Cheng thought and smiled at Lord Long.

"Scared of him?'.

After a good night's rest, and cheering up, Lin Cheng and Lord Long walked out of the inn.

?? The roadside stall asked for some breakfast, Lin Cheng and Lord Long were eating and drinking quietly, I don't know when it started, there were more people on the stall, and most of them were young men wearing python robes, between whispering, Lin Cheng felt a little uncomfortable, coughed lightly, Lin Cheng said to Lord Long.

"Old Dragon, I want to ask you something."

"Say".

Compared with Lin Cheng, Lord Long seems to be much calmer, not in a hurry or slow, eating and drinking leisurely, and the master's bearing can be seen.

"Where did you get this python robe, and besides, if I go to sign up, do I still say that I am from the Lin family? Actually, I don't really want to say it."

"The python robe was obtained from an ancient ruin, you don't care about the way it comes from, as for the identity, just make up a random one, anyway, the Eight Great Realms are so big, they don't know if what you said is true."

"This son", finally someone couldn't bear the mood, holding a golden jade fan, and he was also a talent, but there was always some lewd color between his eyebrows, which ruined this not bad face.

"Something", pretending, Lin Cheng likes it the most, and with such a swing of momentum, it also feels like a wealthy family.

"Yesterday, the deserted ancient city was showing its might, I don't know if it's you."

This man also looked a little familiar, and with a shake of the fan, he actually pulled up with Lin Cheng.

"That's right, it's me", a somewhat unpredictable smile hung on the corner of his mouth, Lin Cheng said.

"I haven't consulted my son yet."

"Bingcang Empire, full of flowers, few owners, Qin Yang".

The flowers are full of buildings, but Lin Cheng knows that this is one of the top two forces in the Bingcang Empire, and there is also a strong martial arts king in it, as for Qin Yang, it seems that he has heard of this name.

"I don't know where you're from, Childe?".

"The Great Han Empire, the champion Houlin City".

"Champion Hou, what a domineering name", Qin Yang clapped his hands.

"But I don't know if the champion of the Han Dynasty came to participate in the Princes Contest of my Bingcang Empire."

There were thorns in the words, and there were needles hidden in the cotton, After learning that Lin Cheng was not from the Bingcang Empire, Qin Yang's tone began to become a little unkind, and between his words, he also became aggressive.

"I'm sorry", smiled calmly, Lin Cheng replied.

"I have this habit myself, besides, it seems that there is no rule in the Bingcang Empire that only the local people of the Bingcang Empire can participate in the Princes' Competition."

"That's nature", smiling slightly, quietly resolving the embarrassment, Qin Yang continued.

"My Bingcang Empire will always be open to talented people, but."

As soon as the words turned, the surrounding air suddenly turned cold, and many murderous eyes began to glance at Lin Cheng's body.

"You just came here to bully our Bingcang Empire's palm pearl, isn't it a little too bad for my Bingcang Empire's face?"

"The pearl of the Bingcang Empire?". Lin Cheng smiled in astonishment.

"You mean the one who played with the civilians at the gates?"

"You", there was a circle of people around him in an instant, and this sudden momentum made Lin Cheng a little uncomfortable for a while, and he was slightly stunned, Lin Cheng suddenly smiled with a smile.

"What's the matter, the group came to find a place for the goods?'.

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