The First Order

There are many rains in the Qingming season, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

Luocheng has not yet arrived at Qingming, but everyone on the street is sad.

A small white flower was attached to everyone's chest to pay tribute to the respected elder.

The crossroads of the street outside the Qinghe University campus are cold and cold. People will drop a bunch of flowers at the intersection when they pass by. The whole of Luocheng has just arrived in spring. The blooming peonies and spring flowers have all been picked here.

Like a sea of ​​flowers.

Some people say that if Mr. Jiang Xu is still there, he will definitely criticize everyone. The flowers are on the branch, and they should not all be picked up. Everyone can just watch and appreciate.

But some people refuted that if Mr. Jiang Xu is gone, who still has the mood to admire flowers?

The students of Qinghe University stood on the street in silence, and many students passed out after crying. It wasn't until Jiang Xu had an incident that afternoon that they realized why Jiang Xu suddenly took that class.

It turned out to be the last lesson. It turned out that Mr. Jiang Xu had foreseen his death.

However, just an hour before his death, Jiang Xudu still talked and laughed, walking on the campus road and meeting his classmates to greet him, he would also respond very kindly.

Therefore, he proposed that he wanted to walk alone, but also afraid that Zhang Chentong would be affected by him.

A person knowing that he will die can still be so calm and comfortable, this is the biggest calm.

On this day, Luocheng was full of mourning. Only Jiang Xu could do this in this era.

Not just inside Los Angeles, but also outside Luocheng.

Now because of the war in the north, many people have fled towards the southern Zhou clan. When they learned of Jiang Xu’s death on the road of escape, they also made a special trip to walk outside Luocheng to put down a bunch of flowers.

However, people's view of Jiang Xu's death is not as simple as mourning, but the one corresponding to grief is anger.

On the street not far from Jiang Xu's death, people raised banners to condemn the Wangs, and some even found a portrait of Wang Shengzhi and began to burn.

All they did was just because it was difficult to accept Jiang Xu's sudden departure.

This era is an unfortunate era, only because disasters never leave, people are displaced, morals begin to collapse, and laws disappear.

However, this era also has its own brilliance. It is because of all these difficulties that the light in the dark gap was born.

Outside Luocheng, Luo Lan and Zhou Qi's hand-held wreaths arrived, and he went to the gate to submit his visa documents. This was something that the Qings had already done for him.

But the Luocheng garrison troops stationed at the gate were surprised when they saw Luo Lan's ID. Luo Lan?The Luo Lan of Qing's?

You know, everyone now thinks that the Wangs killed Jiang Xu, and they all think that the Wangs are crazy.

As the consortium that the Wangs have been targeting, Luo Lan suddenly came to Luocheng at this time. Are you really afraid of death?!

Wang's nearest barrier to Luocheng was only three hours away by car. If Wang's army arrived, Luo Lan would not have enough lives to die.

The soldier watching the gate glanced at the wreath Lan Luo was carrying, and saw the simple words on the couplet:

Whale ride today.

He Nianhua crane ride.

After entering the city, Luo Lan walked slowly in the eyes of everyone. He walked all the way to the place where the incident happened in Jiangjiang. Because there was no memorial service, his wreath could only be sent there.

As for whether the memorial service can participate, it depends on whether he was alive at that time.

However, now Luo Lan is too lazy to think about those things.

On weekdays, Luo Lan wears a lot of ruffians. It doesn't look like a big man in a consortium, but more like a big owl in the underground world.

Today, Luo Lan put on a black suit, but instead looked extra solemn and solemn.

The fact that Luo Lan arrived in Luocheng condolences Jiang Xu slowly spread. When Luo Lan walks on the street, everyone will subconsciously keep a distance from him.

In the rain, Luo Lan's eyes looked ahead. When he came to the place where Jiang Xu was involved, he bowed deeply and then said: "Old man, I have been reading your article from an early age. I admire very much. I have seen too many dark and gray things in the consortium, so I know better than them. How difficult it is to adhere to the principles you insist on in this world."

"I know that you have a good relationship with Xiaosu, and he and I are very good and very good friends, so it is also your junior. If your hero is still here, please accept my call."

However, after Luo Lan finished speaking, he waited for a long time, and the world did not change at all.

He finally sighed, it seemed that Jiang Xu was reluctant to ignore him.

In fact, this ability of the Heroic Spirit Temple is very cruel to the deceased. The fact that people cannot be resurrected is the rule of heaven and earth, so the resurrection must also be punished.

In the Heroic Spirit Temple, all heroic spirits must fall asleep when they are not summoned. It is boundless darkness, and there is only one thing left in their lives, which is to protect the master of the Heroic Spirit Temple.

The host of abilities will become stronger and stronger, but this is actually very cruel to people who once lived like Ying Ling.

Luo Lan awakened in the 61st barrier and summoned 12 heroes, but that was the old men who followed him for a long time, and the heroes were willing to become a member of the heroic temple in order to protect him.

Moreover, when the host of the Heroic Spirit Temple summoned the heroes, it was originally an equal dialogue. If the other party refused, the host could not forcefully summon.

Luo Lan stared blankly at the flowers in the street. He bowed deeply again: "If I am not dead after a few days, I will see you at the memorial service."

At this moment, a high-rise building 400 meters away from here, a sniper in black was silently observing Luo Lan from his sight. He had a white headset in his ear and said, "You can shoot. "

"Allow shooting."

However, at this moment, the sniper suddenly felt that there was a huge force behind him to lift him upright. When the sniper pulled the trigger, the muzzle suddenly slanted.

The sniper turned around, but saw a young man with a heavy face lift him in his hand.

The sniper rifle sounded, and Luo Lan on the street suddenly looked at the side of the tall building. When he saw the outline of the teenager upstairs, a dangling heart was put back.

Ren Xiaosu is coming, as if every time Luo Lan died nine times, the other party would arrive as scheduled.

Luo Lan laughed while standing on the spot: "It's time for us to settle accounts with those ghosts and ghosts."

Zhou Qiruo said casually: "You dare to say so with the help of Ren Xiaosu."

"So what?" Luo Lan asked, "I'm not protected by your protection..."

At the same time, the gunshots not only attracted the attention of Luo Lan, but also those of the demons and ghosts in Los Angeles. After they found that the sniper companion was attacked, hundreds of people in black came out of the residential building. Surrounded towards the building.

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