"I slept so badly. Sang Lian, who came back from shopping, looked at Chen Lang who was curled up on the bed and fell asleep, and said in his heart.

He put things down as lightly as he could, and began to count himself: "Herbal ointment...... The boss is not bad, and the goods are good. ”

There was a slight vibration in his bag, and there was a faint light shining through.

He took one look and pulled out a disc from inside. The disc is transparent and has some text engraved on it. The light comes from this disc. He touched a certain text on the disc and let go of his hand, but the disc did not fall, but floated in midair. After a buzzing sound, human voices were heard inside.

"Did you find anything?" was an elegant-speaking male voice inside.

"There are indeed traces of them in the mountains, and I seem to have found their stronghold today. Sang Lian replied.

"Ahh

Sang Lian shrugged helplessly and said, "I was followed when I came out of that village, it's no big deal, I can deal with it." ”

"Be careful. The other side said, "The Dragon King Sea would think of using this means to invade the kingdom, which is not in line with their style. I think there's someone else involved behind this. ”

"Who is so boring...... Sang Lian said.

"We don't know, anyway you ......"

"Wait, don't talk, there's a voice. Sang Lian interrupted him, and there was silence on the other side.

There was a sound of footsteps, very slight, and moving very slowly, apparently cautious.

"I can't choose it, encounter. He said, and then cut off the communication.

He rolled over and stepped out of the window, grabbed the window frame, and with one force, pulled the body up more than a meter high, then grabbed the eaves and climbed onto the roof.

The people who were ambushing on the roof were all startled.

Sang Lian looked around, there were three. didn't even cover the face, anyway, it was a public face that became the background as soon as it blended into the crowd. The attire is also very ordinary, and it seems that they usually have a deep understanding of how to behave in casual clothes.

"Guys looking for something?" he asked.

I saw that the three of them exchanged heads and ears for a while, and then slowly retreated back. It seemed that they were retreating, and Sang Lian watched them and didn't speak.

Suddenly, the three of them charged, and a dagger slipped into their hands, blocking the three parts of Sang Lian's head, hands, and feet in all directions, and they couldn't escape!

Sang Lian stretched out his hand and lifted his foot. Just as the three of them were about to approach him, he punched down and kicked up!

The person who pierced his head was punched down, the person who pierced his foot was kicked upward, and the two were sandwiching the person who pierced his hand together and became a personal meat burger.

Sang Lian looked at the three people underground and said, "What other tricks do you have?"

The three men got up - this setback only stopped their attack and did not do much harm, but instead gave them a message - this man was strong. They exchanged heads for a while and then withdrew. This is also what they have learned, don't fight hard in the face of strong goals.

They jumped up and down on the roof and ran away.

"What kind of body, it's garbage......" Sang Lian glanced at it, "like a monkey." ”

But you should be able to get a good night's sleep tonight. Sang Lian went back.

He returned to his room, Chen Lang seemed to be having a nightmare, and his expression was tense. I don't know what I dreamed about. Sang Lian thought about it, sat down by the wall, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Chen Lang was still sleeping, as if this guy hadn't slept for a day and a night. Sang Lian didn't want to disturb him, so he stood up and left first.

Guild auditions were held in the central square of Iron Mountain City, where there were many small rings. There is also a statue in the middle of the square. There are a lot of people here, and it's bustling. Some people look fierce, while others are confident.

"It's incomprehensible to come here to collect people. Sang Lian said, looking at the statue. It was a shirtless, muscular man, and he was also wearing a belt, which fluttered as if there was some aura around him.

It is said that the guild selection used to be a martial arts competition, but because there were too many lives, the kingdom decided to find a way to regulate it, so there was a guild selection. This jousting tournament is to commemorate the person who was carved by the statue, because he was born in Iron Mountain City, so this jousting competition is also held in Iron Mountain City.

It is said that at that time, in order to prove to outsiders that he had the courage to go out, he started a ring here for a month. From Iron Mountain City to the whole country, many masters came, and all of them were defeated under him. Later, he went out and became a legendary figure. Later, some people competed here to prove themselves, and gradually there were unwritten rules, and finally it became a custom.

"Hong Tie, the god of war, has been around for more than three hundred years. Sang Lian said softly, "I hope that Cizer doesn't sweep away your martial arts." ”

He found a place to sign up at the entrance of the square, and just used a fake name to finish. Anyway, he wasn't well-known outside of the guild, and no one would know that he had a guild.

Then he was given a number, and Sang Lian looked at it, 44.

"Okay, Geely. Sang Lian said.

The rules are quite simple, the first round is to choose people with similar numbers to fight, and if you win, you will advance to the next round, and there will be people from the guild patrolling the square, and they will look for people with strong qualifications and invite them after the war. Win or lose, as long as the performance is good enough.

He thought about it for a moment and should go and say hello to Number 43.

A shadow covered him, and when he turned around, he saw a big man covered in flesh, raising the number in his hand.

"Why is the first stop such a kid, is the guild selection originally a playhouse?" the man looked rather dissatisfied.

"Haha......" Sang Lian smiled, this kind of person just dies quickly.

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Chen Lang woke up. found that there was no Sang Lian in the room, went downstairs and asked the person behind the counter, the person glanced at Chen Lang, didn't seem to like him very much, and said, "Sang Lian has already gone to the guild for selection." ”

Chen Lang thought that he was idle now, so it was better to see how people in this world fought, so he asked the address where the guild selection was held. The man replied with a "I didn't even know you were an alien" tone.

Chen Lang asked for directions several times along the way, and that look was suffered several times before he felt it. Thanks to the guild selection, there was no need for a ticket, and he made it to the auditorium around the venue without any problems.

He sat down and watched, looked at it a few times, and was stunned, goosebumps all over his body seemed to burst his skin.

It was a sight that could not be seen in my own world.

The thin young man struck out his sword, which left an afterimage in the air, and the man opposite him wielded a scimitar to defuse the attack one by one. The tall man slammed down and succumbed, the ground of the ring was knocked to pieces, but his opponent went around his back and stabbed a few times like lightning, but the man turned around and knocked away with an axe. These are just martial arts showdowns.

He also saw magic.

Fireballs crashed in the air, lightning crackled, stones coalesced and turned into sand, people bombarded in the air, explosions exploded in the air. Those people didn't move, but the material elements around them danced to their commands, it was ...... It's so exciting!

"This year's quality is good. He heard the audience around him say that he didn't know if it was a secret line of the guild.

Can you do it yourself? Countless teenagers have fantasized that as long as they know that kind of martial arts, that kind of magic, they can ride a thousand! Imagine yourself standing in front of thousands of troops, without fear, as if you were not moving Hades. Chen Lang couldn't help but fall into fantasies.

A tall fat man flew into the sky, once again leaving Chen Lang dumbfounded - what kind of strength does this need to do!

And when he saw the person who did all this, Sang Lian still maintained a posture of punching upwards, without even raising his head or looking at the fat man. It was as if something flashed in his hand.

Oh my God, I was walking with such a person yesterday......! Even a tank can stop it! Fortunately, it didn't provoke him.

But Sang Lian didn't attract much attention because people's attention was taken away by another sight.

The pillar of fire that enveloped the entire small ring rose into the sky, and the scorching wind could even knock people over. People didn't dare to look directly at the light for a while. When the pillar of fire faded away, they saw a man standing in the middle of it. He wasn't burned, but just looking at it from the center of this pillar of fire, he had already burned all his fighting intent.

His opponent was surrounded by tongues of fire, the heat distorted the air, and his figure seemed to be a fire demon dancing in hell!

Sang Lian glanced at him, that was the goal of his trip.

And Chen Lang, he looked at the person for a moment, then rubbed his eyes, and stood on the ground as if he had been thundered.

He grew taller, dressed in white against the firelight, and looked personable. He took off his glasses and completely washed away the weakness he had been. His ears were a little fiery red, as if something was on them.

But he would never mistake that face.

Qin Ji, or rather, Cizer.

It was him, I didn't expect it to be so soon.