A simple trip ended up with two warriors who were devastated and the soldiers said it was hard to understand, and even if Gila told the whole story as it was, they still couldn't believe that the brave commander had been crushed in this way.

This is a big event, a very serious event for every soldier. Qi Lang has always been the source of their confidence, the banner of the Hope Legion, and the hope of the entire Zonghao Kingdom, he cannot be defeated, especially since the enemy has agreed to launch a general attack in three months, so it is even more necessary for this flag to be able to fly against the wind and lead this group of brave warriors to charge into battle.

It's just 100,000 baji, and it's not that the sky is falling apart, and the soldiers have long been idle, and they need to fight a vigorous battle, refresh their muscles and bones, and test the results of training by the way.

Gulf's slump was not severe, and the soldiers often saw his virtue, for Lucy would intermittently control him, causing the fearless warrior to sit in a no-man's corner. As a tried and tested optimist, Gulf will get better, and in a few days he will be behind the heinous disaster he has caused and live his life as usual and carefree. He's got it.

However, Qi Lang's situation must be paid enough attention. The soldiers all noticed that during the several stops of the parade after leaving Lujia Town, he had not been interested, and always looked depressed and worried. He had reached a dead end, and if this trouble was not solved, the formidable king would be lost from this world forever. Everything will become dusty history. Glory and glory will pass away.

In this nearly half a month. The soldiers tried their best and tried countless times, but the result was still in vain, and Qi Lang went down like that, looking listless, like a walking corpse. After returning to Dongyang City, he locked himself up, and even Wen Lun and Man Yushu asked to see him. He also ignored it, just self-exalted himself as if he were self-punishing.

But the turnaround eventually came, as the two girls who held an important place in his heart finally played a role.

Women's ability is not big, it is really not small, if they are best at creating trouble for men, but in fact, it is just that they deliberately hide their expertise in solving trouble, until the most critical moment, they never want to take it easily, and once they shoot. Make sure you hit the first hit.

It was the evening of the third day that Qi Lang had confined himself in the palace, and the two girls seemed to have discussed it. They forced their way into the training room. More than thirty wooden dummies had been knocked down and scattered all over the ground, and among them was a lifeless perpetrator, who was also lifeless, except for him to breathe.

The gentle Mi Rong acted as a cleaning lady for the first time, but Joanna didn't have such a good patience, she walked up and kicked Qi Lang's ass hard. She was wearing riding boots, the tips of which were wrapped in iron sheets, and even if Qi Lang's injuries had recovered with the help of Iglu, those kicks would have a certain lethality - at least Mi Rong frowned in pain.

"Are you still alive?" asked Joanna, "and if the answer is yes, I'd suggest you get up and fight me instead of taking these flimsy wooden dummies out of the air." ”

"Don't bother me, Jojo, let me be quiet. Qi Lang sat up slowly, his eyes gloomy. His beard must have been unshaven for a while, his chin full of stubble, and he looked a little close to the idle beggar Boyle of Shachitown.

"You've been quiet for a long time, haven't you noticed?" Joanna suddenly squatted in front of Qi Lang, stretched out her palm and grabbed Qi Lang's placket, "Are you going to be quiet like this until the end of the world?"

As a high-level martial artist who was about to advance to the Douzun level, Joanna's strength was not small, and Qi Lang was picked up and sat slumped on the ground, still looking half-dead.

"Thank you for giving me an early glimpse of the end of the world. Qi Lang opened Joanna's palm, got up dizzily, turned around and walked to the table, rummaged in the empty bottles on the table for a long time, and finally found the small half bottle of surviving liquor, and was about to pour it down, but was snatched by Joanna.

She took a sip of herself. It was so hot that her throat and eyes seemed to be on fire, but Joanna still held back: "Do you know what you look like now? like an ostrich who only buries his head in the ground, has no sense of responsibility, only knows how to escape!"

"Hmm. Qi Lang ignored it, still rumscaping in the empty bottle. But his search should have been futile, all the bottles were empty, and the only remaining mouthful had been wiped out by Joanna.

"Are you awake!" Joanna's pretty face flushed with anger, "is this the real you? where is that brave warrior? Can you give it back to me, that calm, fearless, and unflinching Sergeant Qi Lang?"

Joanna's fists were clenched tightly, and she looked like she wanted to punch Qi Lang in the nose. And Mi Rong finally couldn't stand it anymore at this time, she walked up and patted Joanna on the shoulder gently: "We don't discuss it like this, Jojo, be patient, give him more understanding and tolerance, because he is not made of steel, he is also an ordinary person like us, and he carries too much." ”

The corners of Qi Lang's mouth squirmed, but he didn't speak, just sat down on the chair dejectedly, not even daring to raise his head to look at Mi Rong. He knew that he was disappointed at the moment, especially the beautiful princess, and that he would never want to. But Qi Lang couldn't cheer himself up, because, as Mi Rong said, he was carrying too much. He was already crushed.

Seeing that Joanna had calmed down, and it was estimated that Qi Lang would not be punched and kicked again in the short term, Mi Rong patted her arm, turned to Qi Lang, and asked Qi Lang in her gentle voice, "Can I say a few words?" If you feel that it is not time yet, I can end it at any time. Okay?"

Qi Lang couldn't refuse, because there seemed to be a comforting magic in his voice, which calmed his mind. He nodded, still not speaking, and still afraid to make eye contact with Mirong.

"I once thought of giving up," Mi Rong took Qi Lang's palm and felt his imperceptible trembling, "I once thought of giving up on you, because I think Jojo and you are the most suitable pair......"

"Why are you talking about this...... Joanna interjected with some dissatisfaction, but she saw Mi Rong waving her hand, so she snorted angrily.

"You have been born and died together, and you have been through a lot, and you may not be aware of it, but your feelings have long been connected. Mi Rong's tone was still so flat, but there was a hint of sadness in the gentleness, "I shouldn't have intervened, I should have stood far away and quietly watched your development." ”

Qi Lang finally mustered up the courage to raise his head, and at the same time, his palms began to sweat. He wanted to deny this, because he felt that Mi Rong's description did not seem to be accurate, but he couldn't tell what the problem was, so he could only open his mouth, but still couldn't express any opinion.

"But," Mi Rong smiled, "Jojo corrected my point, she told me a lot that day, and on the day I was lying in my hospital bed, she told me a lot about what you really thought in your heart. So, I made a new decision......"

Qi Lang breathed a sigh of relief. That decision came to him, and it was one that made him even more confused and caught in a dilemma.

"Because I figured it out. Mi Rong stared at Qi Lang's eyes seriously, "Our life is so short, there are many things worth fighting for, such as friendship and love." Even if the end result wasn't what I wanted, I didn't want to spend my life regretting it. You understand what I'm talking about, right?"

“...... Yes. Qi Lang finally muttered a sentence, and this sentence made Mi Rong and Joanna see hope at the same time.

"It's a rare thing that your judgment hasn't abandoned you. "Joanna still hasn't been angry.

"I'm sorry, Jojo. Qi Lang looked at Joanna apologetically, "I didn't expect ......"

"Don't overthink it. Joanna came up and grabbed Qi Lang's other palm, "I just told her the truth, but that doesn't mean I plan to retreat - I'm going to defeat her in the open, defeat the goddess in your mind, that's what I think, it's as simple as that." ”

Mi Rong's cheeks flushed slightly, and she hurriedly pulled the topic back again: "What I want to say is that it is probably the arrangement of God, we were all born into this world with a mission, and in our limited time, we must complete that task in order to have no regrets and be worthy of God's entrustment." Giving up is the easiest decision, but our lives will never be meaningless. ”

This time it was Qi Lang's turn to blush. He glanced left and right, and could not say anything except that every girl was not simple.

Mi Rong smiled and raised her arm and stroked the wolf tooth necklace on Qi Lang's chest: "You are that person, remember? Mr. Wuchen said that you are that person, that is your task, and it is also where the whole meaning of your life lies......"

The wolf necklace shimmered with a colorful sheen that filled the room with life.

"I really thank you both. Qi Lang let out a long sigh of relief, "I'm back, all my strength and all my courage are back together." ”

"That's really good. Mi Rong pursed her lips happily, but turned her face to Joanna, "Did you notice, Jojo, his hands are sweaty." (To be continued......)