Mo Lin (Evil come)

The words of A Ming let Zheng Fan are quiet.

In the end, it has experienced "terminal illness" torture, and it is obsessed with horror distorting creation for many years. It is a mental disorder, and there is a loss of biary, but it is estimated that there are several ribs that may be matched.

Unfamiliar world, unfamiliar situation, but because of that sentence, "you didn't abandon us, we won't give up you."

Zheng Fan is sitting on a table in the front hall corner,

Listening to the stage of Xue San, a joke from modern paragraph and a slightly brought yellow cavity, smirking;

On the second floor, several "" is busy greeting guests, Tiger City conditions are ordinary, technicians are also ordinary, and service is natural, but the wind is known to have a larger value of how to use limited "daughter".

A guest laughed in, there is no hard work, there is some faces, and the speed is like pork on the pipeline.

"Snapped!"

After covering a quarantine certificate, you will change the next step.

In addition,

A Ming's wine is also very good.

Go to the sorrow of the mother, go to the troubles of his mother, go to the mother of the mother, go to his mother's reality, go to the mother's past .........

Zheng Fan,

drunk.

..................

When I woke up, I was already bright.

Zheng Fan sits up from the bed and heard the moving Yunxiang pushed the door, and walked on the basin and toothbrush.

The toothpaste is naturally no, the toothbrush is also very rough, but it doesn't let you use the wicker already very good, with green salt, brush the teeth, and then washed the face, then, Zheng Fan will come to the front hall .

In the morning, the inn is not open, so in addition to a few employees who hired, most people are too lazy.

Breakfast is a ravioli, taste is good.

After eating, Zheng Fan went to the door of the inn.

Don't laugh, I wake up for a day, this is still Zheng Fan to go out of the inn, although it is just a small step, but that is accompanied by the breath last night, it is once again unknown again. Fantasy fear evoke.

There are a lot of people in the street, because it is because of the border city, the ingredients are mixed, and Zheng Fan even sees several clothes and yourself, but they should be a blessing believer.

"Ding!"

On the side of the side, the stack of the hotel is on the door, the blind is north, and the bell is slightly down, the small channel:

"Lord, good morning."

"Good morning."

Zheng Fan is sitting in the stairs, sitting on the steps.

I didn't say that the chair gave Zheng Fan, but continued to sit back.

The warm and hustle-ranking sun is on his body, and his face is also revealed.

You are hard to imagine that a murder magic can also have such a peaceful side.

Zheng Fan has a lip, this will, he is a bit of smoking.

"There is a hookah." The north suddenly opened.

"You can see, my heart?"

"No, just think, this will be a cigarette."

"Water smoking, I am not used to it."

"I will say that I will talk to the Si Niang, let her try to find someone to make a cigarette."

"Here, can you buy tobacco?"

The blind man is a bit, and it seems that Zheng Fan is thinking, and the opening introduces:

"We are now in this city, called Hujiacheng, adjacent to the desert, there is not much population, but because here is a position with a barbarian forces, there will be many caravans to carry out here. Turning, our guests are not much locally, most of them are still the caravan. "

Zheng Fan heard, nodded.

Before A Ming said, because you didn't wake up, they didn't have any interest in exploring this unfamiliar world, and there was no need.

The only thing about this world is a little bit of a blind man who has been sitting at the entrance of the inn.

"Where is this city?" Zheng Fan continued to ask.

The north of the north tapped on his desktop, said:

"Ti Tuan City, belongs to Yan Guo's forces."

"Yan Guo?"

"However, it should not be ancient Chinese historical dynasties, because in the south of Yan Guo, there is a country, called Dynasty, and some other countries, but their number of caravans is not much, here, or Yan Guo The caravan and the caravan of the country are mainly.

The desert is the barbarian tribe, which is dedicated to Wang Ting, but in fact, it is a political, the main mash can take them into ancient Chinese grassland nation. Civilization and property is relatively backward, so they need some transactions here to obtain must-have materials. "

"That is to say, what is our position is on the border line?"

"Well, it is almost."

"So, is this world, is it an ordinary world?"

"Ordinary world?"

Obviously, the north has not understood the meaning of Zheng Fan.

"It means that people here are ordinary people, there is no magic, fighting, monks these things."

In Zheng Fan, if this is an ordinary world, then even if the seven devils under his hand cannot return to their true strength. If you have, you should have no problem.

If the blind is north to nod, he said: "It is an ordinary world. In the past six years, I have encountered it is ordinary people."

"That's good."

Everyone is the same starting line, at least safe, can get a satisfaction.

however,

at this time,

The street suddenly came out of the rushing horseshoes, and a team of knights were coming.

Although the Tire City is small, it is obviously a great relief in the city.

When the knight of the knight was a little bit a little, Zheng Fan saw the united style of the unified style, and the black flag was still in the back, it should be a team cavalry, the government's cavalry, or say, It is Yan Guo's cavalry.

"Let open, let it open!"

"Let open, let it open!"

The front cavalry was responsible for opening, holding a skin whipped in his hand, the street last time, there are two passers-by to avoid the booth of the north of the scorpion.

Fortunately, Zheng Fan first stepped to grasp the north of the scorpion, did not let him be knocked with a booth.

At this time, a group of tall men appeared in the rest of the street, and the people in front of the people in front of the people were arrow.

The knight had to control the horse's horse to stop, but their face is still anger.

"Mining horses, heavy crimes!"

There is a generals in Kay.

Ti Tuancheng is small, but because it is the reason for the border town, the fire soldiers here are still nice, both equipment or morale.

"Let's arrogance, ask adults here, there is a tight military to advertise the tiger head, who dares to stop!"

Tien from the road, I got some mistakes, even if it was the leader of the team, and some were not asked, but this group of TAK did not retreat.

That will shout the head of the head:

"Can have a voucher!"

However, there is a lot of tone than before.

The knight suddenly spread from the team, and a big fat man wearing a blue official robes and touched his mount to the forefront.

This person's belly is in the abdomen, which is the commander of this group of knights, although fat, but the body revealed a cutting and realistic official.

And wait until this person has been from the cavalry team.

Zheng Fan's mouth is immediately open, and some are surprised.

It is not to say that it is scared by this man. In fact, although the modern people are like ancient people, they encountered the officials to go, but they are really not crying like ancient people. Qingtian big master.

What truly let Zheng Fan are strange, this is the mount of this fat man.

At the beginning, I thought it was a horse, a higher and more strong horse than the mounts under the slave, but when he came out alone, Zheng Fan saw it clearly.

This is not a horse, the head and the horse are very similar, that is, the mouth is bigger, the upper face is longer, and it is more ugly, but the upper end of the horse, there is a slightly fucked angle;

At the same time, this ride is previously thought is that the horse is reflecting light, but after the approach to see it, it is found that this is the mount, it is a scales!

The fat man reached his finger and said his own mount,

Directly shouted directly to the front of the road:

"Credential? This is the grade of this evidence! Encore!"

The generals on the sides are now rushing together:

"See the reebrity!"

At the same time, he immediately wakes up the hand behind him.

Zheng Fan is reaching out of the left hand finger, poke the shoulders of the poke in the north.

"look."

look,

pardon,

Is this a general world?

"What?" north doubts.

"You look at it yourself." Zheng Fan said.

"I am."

".........." Zheng Fan.