Immortal Devil Transformation

For example, outside Dongling South Street, there is a small, very ordinary noodle shop.

The owner of the shop was Zhang San Liang. He was a vegetable farmer in the early years, and later he had a little savings, so he set up the shop. The 40-year-old is honest, usually doesn't say much, drinks up to three taels, grabs one at a time, and the bottom bowl of noodles is just three taels.

“Forget it, don't do it. ”

As in Peace Day, he was rubbing the dough well, but suddenly he beat the dough to the case, some angry drinking.

“What's wrong with you? ”

His wife, a thin cotton jacket in a patch, with her sleeve underneath, was frightened and scolded.

“I don't know what the big deal is, in case there's another war coming soon, there's some reckless man calling... what's the point in making a face to face? ”

Zhang Santao looked down at the dough in front of him, as if it was a reckless army that they could not live in, very anxious.

The neighbor in the neighborhood waiting for noodles suddenly heard that he wanted to close suddenly. He was unhappy and yelled to eat noodles. At least he ended up in front of everyone in the store before quitting.

“Even if I'm going to die soon, I'll be a dead man! ”

“I finally accumulated some copper. Is it so hard to eat bowls of birthday noodles? It's been a long time since I've had soup noodles! ”

Someone shouted angrily at the table.

Everyone in this noodle shop is a little agitated.

The spring rainy season in southern Yunqin has passed, and it has not rained for many days. For example, there is some dust flying in the streets of Dongling… for example, everyone seems to be anxious in Dongling.

Early this morning, news came out from the military ministry and the mausoleum. It was said that something big was going to happen in the eastern mausoleum today. Only the whole mausoleum people were asking about what was going to happen at the bottom, but they couldn't find out. Also, it was just said that the news was just coming back from the front gate. Only the wind said that if you left the mausoleum today, you would regret it.

In the past year, even if there had been no direct fighting in the east, all ordinary people had suffered from the fighting.

Many people fled, for fear of losing previous battles, such as the East Ling, and many farmers' farmlands failed to harvest.

The business of many businessmen is bleak.

Many people like Zhang Sanfei just want to do a little business, calm down, don't want to be displaced, always feel that eating and sleeping is not stable, there are repetitions at any time... and then somehow feel that this life is not tasteless and boring.

……

Like Dongling, on the walls of the city at this moment, there is an ordinary Sergeant E Shou in black armor called Liu Cultivan.

He was also like Zhang San Liang, ordinary as Dongling people.

His ancestors had been long labourers. After Yun Qin's statehood, it was not until his father's generation that he finally bought a few acres of good land, which was regarded as his own property. Such calm and tranquillity was not easy for his family, so his father named him Liu Cultivan, just hoping that he could grow his fields and live a good life.

It's just a constant battle, a constant death... From as many armies as Dongling passed by, few came back, heard where the reckless army hit today, heard it's time to flee tomorrow... Liu Yutian felt like Zhang Santao had no taste in this life, he was fighting for his strength, took a relationship and joined the army.

If there really is some reckless army or liquor store that can suddenly come to Rudong Ling, then forget it.

At this moment, the walls of the city are dark, and Liu Se Tian, full of calluses, thinks so.

Nevertheless, he had never seen any troops or heard reports from his superiors that front-line armies had started fighting again.

In the noon sun, he just saw a line of people appearing on the official road.

Unnamed disturbances have broken out in the towers of Dongling.

Because all the sergeants upstairs could see that the group was somewhat different from the average person, and even far apart, they could feel the fatigue of the group, and an indescribable flash.

There are a number of soldiers in the mausoleum who have retreated from the front line, some are still nursing injuries, some have been instructors in the local army, and some will be school captains in some armies, leading some of the Forces nouvelles who have little combat experience back to the front line. In this, there are many who have previously retreated from Qianxia Mountain, some who have experienced the collapse of half of Nanling Province, some who have experienced several battles of falling star mausoleum, and even participated in the Eastern Jingling and Shaohua Mausoleum Wars.

These people have met many high-ranking generals on the front line and have seen the fighting of some powerful practitioners on the front line.

As the outlines of these people became clearer and clearer, their breathing began to rush and their chests began to burn.

These people, now for the whole of Yunqin, are repeat offenders.

It's just that they've all seen these guys fight for themselves.

Seeing that they are still fighting to protect Yun Qin's land despite their pain, their lives and deaths, even if they are tired enough to stand fast, how can these people be criminals?

……

Zhang Sanjie's noodle shop is getting more and more agitated.

Zhang Santao is bored to say that there are only those who are forced into prostitution in the world, and have not yet been forced to make faces.

Some people scream more annoyingly, brother, I just want to have a good bowl of soup and yang noodles.

Some of the people who later walked into the shop and wanted to eat noodles thought that the previous eater had messed with the owner and started drinking again.

Look at all the fighting going on in this shop.

At this moment, suddenly in the alley outside, someone shouted, "Lord Kobayashi is here, he's outside the city! ”

It's just that the whole noodle shop is suddenly frozen and motionless.

“Smell people... Smell the moon... they caught Lord Kobayashi! ”

Then another voice filled with unspeakable trembling sounds rang.

“Smell the moon caught! ”

And then the whole mausoleum seemed to make that noise.

Everyone in the whole shop looked at each other.

All of a sudden, no one wants noodles anymore.

All men are no longer agitated.

Everyone opened their mouths and seemed to breathe out some emotion in their body.

“Tap."

Zhang Santao first ran out of the noodle shop.

He was the one most familiar with laying the threshold, yet he tripped by the threshold and almost fell.

This treadmill sounded like a bell that woke everyone in the shop.

Everyone screamed and ran out desperately.

There are people running in all the alleys.

The whole town seems to be running.

Most of them have no idea which gate Lin Xie is outside, but at this moment there seems to be no need to ask anything at all, just follow the flow of people.

Some people are too hasty to eat most of the meat in their hands.

Some people run too fast and even lose one of their shoes on their feet without even realizing it.

For example, there are many wounded veterans in the military barracks of the Governor's Palace in Dongling.

Some are not of low rank.

One of them, an old man, broke an arm.

The old man laughed when he heard Lin Xie caught the news of the moon.

“Fantastic! Fantastic!”

The old man said wonderful things twice in a row and laughed a lot.

He suddenly forgot to control his breath, shouted, his bed was shaken apart, and all the medicine tanks and other things around him were shaken apart.

……

Lin Xi stopped in an open space outside the south gate of Dongling.

That would have been where many merchants would have stopped while awaiting clearance. Over time, the ground was pressed flat and sturdy.

There are few merchants in the past like Dongling, less than a tenth of the previous, so this place appears to be empty and divided.

Among those who followed Lin Xi at this moment, there was no Zhantai Shaotang and Shiqian, Nangong Mi Central and others, but there were more cold autumn words and flowers and silent moons.

“I'm not going into town. ”

Lin Xi looked at several top generals like Dongling and whispered: “I know you all brought General Gu out of the Dragonsnake Mountains. I am a felon for the Imperial City of Zhongzhou, so I won't give you any trouble. I want to see Mongolia. ”

After asking Lin Xie nothing else, the chief generals, such as Dongling, returned to the city, organized a cordon line at the gate of the city, but opened the city building again, so that those who came from all over the city could climb the city wall and see Lin Xie and Lin Xie's kneeling smeller the moon.

Smell the moon alive.

After knowing that Lin Xi et al's decision could not be changed, he was utterly desperate and closed his eyes and stopped making any sound.

There is no blood on his face at this moment, and his flesh and blood are blurred, yet the threat accumulated over the years, the natural smell of iron blood, still makes ordinary people feel unknown palpitations.

All those gathered on the walls, like the East Ling, began to tremble in anger.

Their lives were unpleasant and precarious because of the betrayal of the Imperial General.

Many people's teeth rattled and tears streamed through their eyes, as their families, sacrificed themselves in the war against the reckless army led by this general.

The cloak of a thin cotton jacket appeared at the gate of the city.

He walked out of the separated Black Army men and went to Lin Xie and others.

No one spoke.

Until Mongbai walked in front of him, Lin Xie looked at this footstep a little floating fat man and said softly: “You're skinny. ”

It's funny to say that to a fat man.

Yet everyone looked at the face in front of the fat guy who was a little puffy and wanted to cry.

Meng Bai has been gaining weight since entering the college, but now he is indeed much thinner than he was before.

“I knew you'd do it. You're gonna make it. ”

The white forehead was sweaty and the wind seemed a little cold. He shrunk, looked at the moon and looked at Lin Xie and said.

Lin Xi looked at his good friend painfully, and some were proud of him.

“We couldn't have done this without you. ”

“We can finally get revenge.” He took a step forward, embraced Meng Bai, patted Meng Bai's back and said softly.

“We're friends.” Montblanc said.

Lin Xi was slightly disoriented.

Montblanc continued, “So I won't say thank you. ”

Lin Xi thought of this fat man when he first walked on the shore of Lingxia Lake, asking himself if he looked like a dirt bag. He felt a little sour, but warm.

“I know what you mean. ”

Meng Bai ended his embrace with Lin Xi. He looked at Lin Xi, and looked at Jiang Jiaoyi and Gao Yanan and others beside Lin Xi, "This is a very important day for all of us, because after coming out of Bi Fang Ling, each of us changed and can't go back. He's not dead... we don't even feel like eating, we don't feel safe sleeping. ”

“I know you want me to kill him myself. ”

Montblanc looked Lin Xi in the eye and said softly: “But I don't want to split some of your glory... I dare to kill him, but we still have many enemies. Our Academy needs more glory to gather on you. I may not have dared to kill anyone before. I used to think, if I dare to kill... but now I understand that the greatest courage and courage, not to kill, is to dare to face oneself and do everything for victory and for one's friends. ”

“Kill him. ”

“It would still be better for everyone to think that I was a coward than a mouse and that I didn't dare kill my enemies. Perhaps this misperception will be of some use to us in the future. ”

Meng Bai looked at Lin Xie and Jiang Laughyi and everyone else and said this seriously.

Then he started shaking.

Shivering like a scare, back off.

Then he began to turn around and run away crying like a coward who dared not kill his enemies.

“Fool... is it fun to pretend to be a coward? ”

Lin Xi knew that Meng Bai was acting, and he didn't even think that such acting as Meng Bai meant anything, but his eyes were a little blurred.

He looked at Meng Bai's back. He knew that Meng Bai had become strong and powerful, but if he had a choice, he wanted Meng Bai to always be the worry-free person on the shore of Lingxia Lake. He just wanted to mix his days. There was always a cowardly fat man eating in his pocket.

He took a deep breath.

Pull out the long sword you carry.

“Negative cloud Qin, be such a thief! ”

He took a deep breath, thinking of those who could cry, looking at the pool in front of him, looking further afield at the picturesque mountains and breathing a harsh breath.

In his clear Vietnamese voice, he smelled the heavenly moon knowing that his last moment had come, and he shouted in disgust.

His voice stopped abruptly and his head flew away.

Blood poured out of his neck.

Then the whole of the heavens and the earth, like the one around the eastern mausoleum, seemed to be caught in absolute silence.

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(The next chapter is still in the evening)