Pirate's Infinite Wings

This time, the master took a step and made you eat so much. This handsome man owes you a favor.

With Zhao Song's gratitude, he thanked Fang Lang.

Fang Lang shook his head and said, "Guan said," your body is in danger of Yan Heguan.

I am lucky to be able to do this.

Eating a bit of internal source is nothing at all.

Of course others in Guanzhong will do the same, not to mention the healing time.

Green feathers have a huge harvest, and you agree to that condition. After careful calculation, it is a danger that green feathers are suspected of using humans.

But all this is forced by helplessness, please forgive me!"While he was speaking, Fang Lang bowed his speech and saluted him respectfully.

Hearing him say this, the crowd was surprised.

In a quiet room, is there anything that cannot be done other than healing?But that song waved his hand and said: "There are some small things, Qingyu, your young talents, act decisively, and do meritorious service to the swallow. You want that thing, naturally you have a reason, and I will find it for you.

""thank you very much.

Fang Lang saluted him again.

The song laughed, his eyes rolled, but it fell on Ning Kangjun.

"Is this younger brother also from Bermata?" He asked, his heart moved a little.

"To God, to his subordinates.

I am the civilian captain of General Zhang Qian, an advance battalion.

"Ning Kangjun didn't dare to ignore, bowed his head and saluted him respectfully.

"Oh? Yeah, Concun, I've heard your name.

"6 nodded.

It was not that he was careless, but that he had seen Ning Kangjun's name in the archives of the military aircraft museum.

Since this year, Ning Kangjun has been included in the list of 50 civilian officers proposed by Shao Yanjun and included in the recommended list of the front battalion.

The evaluation is also quite high.

However, this promotion is led by the government's military cabinet. After recommendation, it is necessary to conduct a secret inspection for a period of time. The selection has always been conducted in secret, and the personnel on the list have been protected to a certain extent.

This is why Wen Chi, Liu Zongyuan was on the front line, trusted by Fang Lang, and discovered many times, but it took a long time to find some vague information about Ning Congjun.

(6) Zhao Song paid high attention to this essay selection and reviewed several related files.

In particular, people clearly remember that Ning Congyun's evaluation of "calm, rare in the military, pure character, and meticulous in mind" is quite consistent with his appetite.

I naturally noticed.

Even Liu Hefeng didn't know these things, nor did the commander of the front battalion.

There are only 6 songs that are surprising to see Ning Kangjun in Bai Mata.

This young man seems to have a very good relationship with Fang Lang.

Otherwise, Fang Lang would not use such a precious drop of blood to enter Ning Congjun's body.

In Zhao Song's eyes, there was a hint of suspicion, but he looked at Fang Lang.

Fang Lang did not hesitate to tell the story of Ning Kangjun and the relationship between him and him.

"I get it" After listening to the morning song, I couldn't help feeling a bit in my heart.

The main character in the sentry's mouth was once a soldier of Yanguan, and was also followed by his fighters.

Perhaps because of the recovery from the injury, Yanjun's spirit is also very good.

"Haha, because he is not from Whitmata, it is easy to do.

He looked at Liu Hefeng and said with a smile: "Follow the wind, it seems that you want to cut love. This young man is a member of the military cabinet. He secretly assessed that I am very satisfied with him. So, let him come to my house tomorrow. Check in.

"When this incident came out, everyone was surprised.

Even the willow tree stayed with the wind, reacted, and smiled: "I know.

As he said, he patted Yun's shoulder and said: "Young man, your luck is here.

"Ning Congyun did not expect such a thing to be born. The six songs in the mood, but as if the language is not surprisingly dying endlessly, said, turning his head to Fang Lang's way: "Ninghou, there is one more thing. I want to discuss with you. I want to accept being a disciple from the cloud. I wonder if you want to?"Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

6 main admission?This is not true, is it?Did you hear me wrong?Even if there are many straight children of nobles, a wealthy or expensive, entrusted to countless people, looking for countless relationships, in various ways, six pilgrims who want to worship as teachers, failed.

It is said that His Majesty the Emperor himself wanted to have a son worship at the gate of Shaoyan Army God, but he was politely refused.

The genius who wants to be a disciple of the Song of the Six Dynasties is like a river crucian carp, countless.

As long as six songs are mouthed, there will probably be countless young Junyan kneeling down to worship the teacher.

This is not only because the Six Dynasties Song is the most powerful person in the entire empire, but also because of his special status.

The commander-in-chief of the Song Dynasty of the Six Dynasties has been the leader of the Shaoyan Army for decades, with outstanding achievements. Few people can compare with it in terms of prestige, strength and power.

Therefore, becoming a disciple of Songs of the Six Dynasties can not only obtain his excellent martial arts heritage and become a strong man in martial arts, but also change his prestige status in inheriting six Korean songs.

Even if a beggar worships under the six songs of the Korean ethnic group, it is tantamount to flying into the sky.

At this moment, all the forces in the entire Snow Country should pay attention to the handling of key figures.

Unexpectedly, closing the door and not accepting the Songs of the Six Dynasties, he opened his mouth today and wanted to accept an unknown officer as his disciple.

Brushing the ground, all the heat shocking eyes were immediately concentrated on Ning Kangjun's body.

Suddenly, despite Ning Kangjun's tenacity and calm heart, he still felt a panic.

⊕To be honest, such a good thing was something he had never thought of before.

but now.

Happiness came so suddenly, his whole person was lost, he didn't know what to say, didn't know what to do, a blank space in my mind, after a while, I came back to my mind a little bit and looked at Fang Lang subconsciously. .

Because before that, he had already said that Fang Langma should be looked at, it was Fang Lang who gave him a new life.

At this moment, Fang Lang had just returned from the surprise, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He laughed and said: "Ha, what I do, do good deeds, don't rush to agree.

"Well, now you can't be stupid.

What are you doing, kneel down and worship the teacher?"To be honest, Fang Lang is really happy for Ning Congyun. At first, he was still considering how to help Ning Congyun, and even considered teaching him war skills in his bronze books, but it may not be completely suitable for him to practice. .

If he thinks of other ways, he wants to find a famous teacher for him.

It's hard.

Unexpectedly, Liu Chao opened his mouth to accept the disciple.

This Liyun's luck was really turned upside down.

"But, but." Ning breathed from the clouds, forcing her emotions to calm down.

Then he sincerely worshipped before the song, saying: "To be your disciple of the six adults, I am not the thing in my dream, but mine...

"My qualifications are very poor. I am 21 years old this year. I missed the best practice age. I'm afraid I will practice slowly in the future, when you lose face.

When Zhao Ge listened, his eyes flashed with admiration.

"I am a disciple of the song, and I am afraid of losing face, is it shameful?" More importantly, the blood on your body is the same as mine. You are the best candidate to inherit my martial arts.

Although you have missed the golden age of ordinary martial arts practitioners, there is also Master Ninghou who uses secret methods as your body. Now you have changed.

Just like a new student, this is the best practice stage, and because of the dripping of blood, you can practice my martial arts, and you can achieve results with less effort.

Haha, don't worry about too much interference, Wu Lin must make up his mind to move forward courageously, don't hesitate on these things.

"Old man, what do you mean by that?" The lonely Gu Quan was anxious, dragged Ouyang to rest, angrily said: "I don't care, I don't listen to you so much, you must save Brother Ye, you don't Know that it is the emperor's medicine god.

"You, you" have witnessed the once-in-a-hundred-year wind, frost, snow and rain in the Snow Country, and experienced countless wind and rain elders. Even if the mountain collapsed in front, there was no change in color.

Ouyang is not a single word, a white hair that is difficult to grasp, pull out a few in a while.

"Mr. Ouyang, Xiao Yu, he is really.

"Aunt Heng's voice was shaking.

She didn't think things would become like this.

If this kind of news is known to the ruthless aunt, then it can be...

No, no matter how much money we spend, we have to save Xiao Yu.

Lu Heng knew very well that if Fang Lang really had an accident, what kind of terrible follow-up would be the silver hair.

Others don't know the true source of Fang Lang, but Lu Heng knows it very well.

"No, my lord, he will be fine.

"White walked far, with a firm expression on his teeth.

In Jin's eyes, tears began to flicker.

Wu Ma and others are even more at a loss.

Lu Heng was silent for a while, looking at the uneven appearance of the god of medicine Ouyang, knowing that it had nothing to do with the emperor's medical art.

She raised her hand, and a gentle force surged, Fang Lang raised her head and slowly came to the cold jade bed in the Guangdian.

She put her hand on the edge of the bed, stroking something.

Suddenly, she clasped her palms, as if something had begun.

Buzzing!There is a slight vibration.

The cold jade bed was as silver as milk suddenly, Fang Lang and his two little pets were all enveloped in them.

This scene is unexpected to everyone.

"As long as there is a trace of vitality, there is hope that the means in this temple will work in Xiaoyu.

After all, his identity is too special.

"Lu Heng thought so in his heart.

Accompanied by the stone bed was the coma of nine dogs, and a soft little silver dragon lying on the clear ice.

"Everyone is out." Lu Heng turned around, looked at everyone, and said, "The Temple of Light has a way to collect yuan. This cold jade bed is also a treasure, which should help Xiaoyu’s injury. We enter the temple. Will affect the formation of the temple.

"When the crowd heard this, they doubted it.

However, seeing Fang Lang’s high respect for Lu Heng in the past, and that even General Wang Lijin, the general of the Nagar Camp, listened to her. Seeing her methods, he was obviously familiar with the affairs of Guangming Temple, so he left it to Du Guquan. , Ouyang came to take the lead.

The crowd finally retreated.

"Hold the temple and no one is allowed to enter!" Lu Heng continued.

At this time, the woman who usually looks as gentle as water showed a rare determination.

"Xianzhi" the little white rabbit yelled anxiously, broke free of Jinling's hand, and rushed into the temple.

"Come back, kid.

"Jin wanted to rush in and drive the little white rabbit out.

Lu Heng's heart moved, and Jin Ling stopped.

It only takes a few minutes and a few seconds.

Outside the Temple of Light, people kept crying for murder.

The fire of the earth contained in the deep spring no longer erupts, is there a stream of light rushing into the deep sword pit?

The battle on the ground almost stopped, and as news spread about the temple’s weapons arsenal, even a loyal strongman could not resist the temptation and rushed into the sword pit.

Those who were initially loyal to the leftist Kunshan, as well as Marshal Li Guangbi's Zuomen Jianghu strongman, also rushed into the sword pit in Chengdu.

After all, for martial arts, this is a great opportunity. Once you get some secret works or treasures in the arsenal, it can fly to the sky.

Only a few strong men living at the river gate stayed behind, guarding the temple with hundreds of bright armors.

With the passage of time, in the sword pit of the blood pillar from the fire, the color became thinner and thinner, the pale silver of the color changed, with a little spatial energy fluctuation, and it became more and more stable.

in the sky.

Clouds gather, clouds are angry.

A huge storm of chaos.

The still-existing vortex slowly rotates, as if engulfing the heavens and the earth, turning into a pale silver beam of light, connecting the fire, spring, sword pit and this chaotic storm vortex, as if connected to heaven and hell.

Long time no see For some reason, the long night has passed and the day has arrived.

However, perhaps because the sky is shrouded in a huge vortex of chaos, the sky is still dark, like a long night, the day will never come again, making countless trembling creatures in the capital tremble.

In an instant, at least one day and one night passed.

Strange sounds continued to emerge from the sword pit in the deep underground fire.

Just like the roar of World of Warcraft.

Like something, the curse roars before you die.

In addition to these strange sounds, there is also a strange brilliance, shimmering, containing a kind of treasure, like an unearthed treasure.

Therefore, in the light outside the city, some dark ghosts appeared and rushed into the fire spring sword pit.

These souls are obviously stronger and more considerate than those who rushed into the sword pit before.

At the same time, the beam of light is completely silver, the spatial power fluctuations are more obvious, and the chaotic storm in the sky.

The turbulent vortex, the speed of rotation, began to become faster and faster, and between the clouds, thunder and lightning were approaching...

This kind of scene seems to continuously produce magnificent energy in the sky, which connects the heaven and earth silver beams of light into the deep spring pit of the earth fire.

For ordinary people, all this seems to be the end of the world. The usual traffic on the street is now only the cool wind blowing, empty, everyone hiding at home and shaking.

In the uneven magic treatment in Ouyang City, the three wounded Qu Hanshan, Li Guangbi, and Qin Zhishui slowly survived....

Hearing Fang Lang's situation, the three were deeply worried, but they didn't know what to say.

next time.

Lu Heng stood quietly at the entrance of the temple, as if guarding something, as if waiting for something.

On the third day, in the distance, a dozen elves rushed into the Huoquan Sword Pit.

The fourth day.

There were eight souls that appeared, all of which were stronger.

The fifth day.

Five the sixth day, the second day.

The seventh day, the first day.

On the eighth day, no.

On the ninth day, no.

The tenth day, the first day.

Seeing the black mist, which looked like a pile of huge energy, completely disappeared into the Huoquan Sword Pit, a faint faint color finally appeared on Lu Heng's face.

"These gods are too cunning, but in the end they still can't stand the temptation.

I hope this time, we can eliminate it all at once.

"She thought with dignity.

After about half an hour.

Bang! The fire in the sword pit made a loud noise.

Before the crowd had time to react, they heard loud roars after another, as if a string of huge firecrackers were blowing.

Then there was a harsh roar.

The roar of the devil's soul is about to tear the earth and the earth.

At the same time, it was accompanied by the cry of some ethnic groups.

The earth quaked.

In the center of the earth's fire spring and sword pit, the entire emperor was trembling, as if something terrible had happened underground.

"What's the matter?" "What happened?" In front of the light hall, many people showed their faces in horror.

In these short days, too many things have happened. The entire City of Light seems to have become a lonely city, only going in and out, making all nerves tense and about to collapse!The harsh roar, the curse of the devil's soul, continued to emanate from the fire, from the puddle of Chunjian.

"Warning!" Wang Lijin drinks.

It's camp again.

In the fire spring sword pit, there was a violent energy gushing out, full of destructive power.

what.

Scream clearly.

A figure covered in blood rushed out of the sword pit.

But he rushed out of the sword pit less than one meter, and was chased by a beam of blood from behind, and immediately cut him down, turning into a blood mist.

The spirit of the "Ronal" devil roared, and a ball of ink rushed out of the sword pit, and it was filled in less than three or four meters. The blood and electricity at the bottom were wrapped up and instantly merged into fly ash!The terrible roar of fighting and wailing continued to flow from the sword pit, the terrible cry of the beast and the scream after the death of the beast continued, as if a cruel slaughter was taking place under the sword pit, as if it had been destroyed The same.

This terrible picture was heard by all the people on the ground, who had been retreating, afraid to approach the sword pit.

This sad voice lasted more than an hour.

Finally, a small ink pile, struggling to escape from the sword pit, was the most cunning and cautious soul, and did not enter this pit until the last moment.

But unfortunately, it jumped less than 20 meters. In the pit of the deep fire spring, a huge blood red net caught it instantly and completely caught it, just like fishing, dragging its huge body. .

Relentlessly drag it back to the fire, spring and sword pit.

It struggled madly and painfully, divided into large and small clusters of black light, trying to drill through the bleeding net...