This kind of girl is a bit exotic, Bai Lang's nose moved slightly to know that it actually smelled of foxes, anyway, everyone crossed over, and there may be a day when we see each other again in the future. The caravan and Bai Lang quickly separated, but only a few minutes later, the caravan turned again and a young man rode towards Bai Lang. "This gentleman is from here, have you seen someone rob that dart team?"

The blood has not dried up yet, and even the blood on the corpse is still puffing, indicating that it has not been long since the person died, and perhaps there is not even a stick of incense. And this was the team they were tracking, but they couldn't find their scriptures after rummaging through the carts and the dead dart masters—they found the red wrapping skin on the ground. and the box that was supposed to hold the scriptures.

It would be simple, no matter who did it, it would be nothing more than running in both directions, and the person they had just met was definitely the biggest suspect in terms of time - he must have been at the scene. Bai Lang looked at this young man, the tone of this question was quite strange, and when he heard it, he knew that he was not a child of the Han family. Bai Lang looked behind him, and he didn't see the girl, but saw more than a dozen young men carried by the middle-aged man, and they all looked at Bai Lang.

"Oh, you said that. That's right, I robbed the way, I wanted to borrow some money that I didn't have to pay back. As a result, everyone didn't talk about it, so they were killed by the way. Bai Lang said nonchalantly, now those people looked at him with eagerness, of course, they were also very vigilant - no matter what, a person who dares to rob the Dao can be called a murderer, and he also killed all the dart masters to rob the Dao, which is already very ferocious, and the martial arts are absolutely very high.

Bai Lang is now sitting on the mule, and the whole person looks very grown, and everyone can see the face under the hat, the face that is heroic and powerful can be called handsome in the eyes of these people. The middle-aged man drove his camel forward and asked in a slightly trembling voice, "Has that noble man ever seen the box in the red package?" Bai Lang looked at this person and said with a smile, "See, I thought it was some kind of valuable dark dart, but it turned out to be a broken book that I couldn't understand." ”

Hearing this, those who could understand Chinese among these people were extremely excited, and the middle-aged man tried to control himself, and when he was about to ask about his whereabouts, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the other half of the people also came under the leadership of the girl. Bai Lang heard them muttering a few words in words he didn't understand, so the girl flickered her eyes and took a few steps closer, "May I also ask what happened to the book, sir? If it is in the hands of sir, I am willing to pay a lot of money to buy it." ”

At the moment, it is estimated that he can't take care of a murderer like Bai Lang, and it is important to get back the scriptures. Bai Lang scratched the beard on his cheek and twisted it. "Oh, I thought it was useless, so I burned it. As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and directly opposite it became a toad with an open mouth, and Bai Lang even saw the girl's little tongue. "What? This is a very important treasure?" Bai Lang simply pretended to be stupid, he was careful.

When these people came back to their senses, their eyes seemed to breathe fire, and some of them simply cried, but there was a lot of mourning momentum rising, "How did your treasure end up in the hands of the dart game? And I don't know, so let's pretend not to know—you can go and cut down those dart masters to vent your anger." Bai Lang still said in an uncaring tone. The men tried to rush over and hack Bai Lang to death, but the girl stopped them.

This girl looks very beautiful, but she didn't expect that there is an aura on her body that can directly stop those strong men. "After all, it's a green feather yellow shirt...... A woman who can lead the army. Bai Lang thought to himself, but he was not used to these people. "By the way, do you have armor for sale here? A certain person is willing to pay for suitable armor - is there a mountain chain mail with seven nesting rings?" Bai Lang didn't think that there was no such thing as destroying their scriptures by himself, and instead asked these people. "You're a merchant, aren't you, so it's okay for me to ask. ”

This Cuiyu Yellow Shirt really doesn't know what to do with the man in front of him - this person is not the one who robbed their scriptures, or the one who robbed them from the dart bureau, but he doesn't know what kind of scripture this is and burned it, how to hold this responsibility accountable? And the reason why Cuiyu Huangshan stopped her people was not because of the question of who was responsible - but simply because the martial arts of the person in front of her were at least extraordinary, and she didn't want her own people to die.

The people of this game are not waste, as these people know - otherwise they wouldn't have tracked them all the way to the point where they didn't take the darts until now. However, these dart masters were all killed in front of the man in front of them, and the other party looked quite relaxed, what "borrow some money, and kill ..... by the way if you don't borrow it" Isn't this the work of a big villain. And if he confessed that he had burned their books and had nothing to do, if he had asked them to "borrow money......

"It seems that there is none. Bai Lang sighed a little disappointed, "I've borrowed enough money, so don't let me go." I wish you all good fortune. The white waves turned the mule and prepared to leave. As a result, some people couldn't help it, and a young man stabbed with a spear. "Brother, don't want it!" the girl shouted, and at the same time had to use a light skill to close, and stabbed out with a sword to protect her brother.

"Look for death. Bai Lang let out a low snort, and grabbed the body of the gun behind the head of the gun casually, and this eyesight and technique directly let the girl know that there was a big trouble. Her brother was already powerful, not to mention borrowing horsepower to stab out with a shot, but the man in front of him grabbed the body of the gun with one hand, and the body of the gun was bent and could not make the head of the gun go any further. And the body of the gun suddenly straightened, and her brother also snorted and let go, the skin in his palm had been worn off by the handle of the gun.

The horse also stopped, if it weren't for the strong equestrianism, I am afraid that the brother in the green feather and yellow shirt would be directly dismounted. However, Bai Lang didn't let him feel better, he only made a slight force in his hand, and suddenly the head of the gun was pinched off. Bai Lang casually threw away the garbage in his hand, and the next moment the tiger's claws were clawed down, and he wanted to kill this person on the spot. At this time, the girl's sword was also stabbed, and the three-point swordsmanship was fully displayed - the power of the tiger's claw in front of him Huo Qingtong has only been seen in his life, I am afraid that the master and master may not have such claw power, of course, it is to exert martial arts with all their might, just to block it, so that his brother can escape in time.

The three-point swordsmanship changes very quickly, and each move is to cast three points, if you have never encountered this way of swordsmanship, most of the ordinary martial arts masters will be in a hurry to deal with it. However, Bai Lang is a congenital master, and his martial arts are far beyond the people of this world, and in his opinion, the three-point swordsmanship does not even have a sword energy, and he is afraid that he can only go to the tooth line to be a thug. Whether it is Ma Rulong or Mu Ronghua, a casual sword is better than this way too many swordsmanship.

Bai Lang saw that this woman was beautiful, but he didn't want to spoil the scenery, his fingers bent slightly, and Huo Qingtong couldn't hold the hilt of the sword anymore, and the three-point swordsmanship was broken cleanly, and after the sword spine was played, the sword was broken and he was released.

Supporting himself in the white blade, in the red dust of murder