Zhang Yi stood up slowly and squinted at the big man.

"The two of us did not commit any crime when we came here."

The big man said coldly: "Sign up, what are you waiting for when you come to Northern Xinjiang?"

"I have a guide!" Lang Yun took out the guide with an angry look on his face.

The big man shook his head, and Lang Yun looked around, "This is Northern Xinjiang, where is Wang Fa? Is there any more Wang Fa?"

"The road guide is the evidence for the people of the Tang Dynasty to travel far. The two of us came all the way with this guide and were never intercepted, but we didn't expect that we would be in Taoxian County..." Zhang Yi pointed to the people who avoided it, "This is

Why?"

The people looked at them as if they were robbers, with a look of gloating on their faces, as if a big show was about to begin.

The people in northern Xinjiang are evil!

Zhang Yi and Zhang Yi have been in Chang'an for a long time. In Chang'an, at the feet of the emperor, the people have a sense of superiority. Even if they want to watch the excitement, they will not stay so far away. The closer the better.

He wished that the blood from the fight between the two sides spurted onto his body.

But the people in northern Xinjiang are different!

Looking at them... was like looking at two dead people.

Zhang Yi's heart moved slightly and he whispered: "If something goes wrong, break out."

Lang Yun nodded, "Kill this person."

Both of them are good players, and the power of joining forces is extraordinary.

Lang Yun threw Lu Yin over, and the big man stepped on it, "For the last time, sign up and say what you want!"

Zhang Yi sneered, "There is a guide on the road. Besides, you are not a petty official or a sergeant, why can you intercept the merchants? There are few evil people in the place?"

The big man took a step forward, pressed the handle of the knife, "Ten breaths, kneel down!"

Zhang Yi and Lang Yun stepped forward side by side.

"Is there any place in northern Xinjiang where we can be reasonable?" Zhang Yi said angrily.

But he knew in his heart that the two of them might have been seen through.

What went wrong?

Zhang Yi doesn't know.

Lang Yun felt a little regretful.

He was originally from Jianghu. He committed a crime and was surrounded and suppressed. His cultivation was vulnerable to the army. When he was desperate, a man stood up and asked him if he would like to be a dog.

Isn’t it really humiliating?

Lang Yun asked the other party in a strange way, where are you from?

Mirror stand!

Lang Yun weighed for a moment between being a dead man and being a dog, but the other party raised his hand without hesitation. Behind him, the crossbow flashed with cold light.

I am a dog!

He chose to be a dog, and from then on he became a peripheral expert on the stage, specializing in doing some shameful things...killing, killing, killing!

Being a dog is frustrating, but the rewards are not low.

Moreover, he only acts as a dog for Wang Shou. At other times, he is still a human being, and a scary one at that.

Lang Yun felt good about days like this. Apart from the lack of freedom, he had no regrets.

Before coming to Northern Xinjiang this time, Wang Shou told him that if he succeeded, he would become the director of the mirror.

From now on, we are also organized people.

Moreover, the chief executive has a high and powerful position and has a team of people who can take charge of the job independently.

Lang Yun was tempted.

Therefore, Yang Gou must be killed this time!

He moved his right hand, and a whip made of an unknown material slipped into his palm.

Ten breaths have arrived.

Lang Yun moved his hand, and the whip swept away, changing direction midway, winding like a poisonous snake, and was about to hit the big man's lower abdomen.

The sword came out of its sheath with a swipe, and chopped down like lightning.

The whip changed direction again, avoiding the knife, and turned upwards, with its sharp head heading straight for the big man's throat.

The big man's horizontal sword was almost impossible to reverse, and the back of the sword suddenly hit the whip.

Boom!

Zhang Yi's fist was still halfway in the process, but the whip in Lang Yun's hand suddenly broke.

This whip is made of several metal materials, with high toughness and high strength. Zhang Yi once saw Lang Yun whipping a boulder with a whip, making deep marks with each whip stroke, but the whip was unscathed.

Such a whip broke after being struck by the back of a big man's knife.

My punch!

Zhang Yi let out a long roar, and the internal energy in his body accelerated and quickly gathered on his fist.

He was most worried that the big man would take advantage of him to accumulate internal energy, and he was also quite annoyed that he had underestimated the enemy.

But after the big man broke Lang Yun's whip with the back of his sword, he was actually waiting for him.

Motionless.

What a fool!

Zhang Yi was secretly happy. At this moment, he felt that his fist was indestructible!

The big man drew his sword.

Zhang Yi exhaled.

Following this breath, the inner breath rushed forward from his fist.

Bang!

A huge force rushed out.

Zhang Yi felt his eyes go dark, and then he flew out.

In mid-air, he looked at the big man in horror, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He thought to himself that his cultivation level was not bad, but he was defeated by this big man in one move.

Who is this person?

The masters around Yang Xuan all have records.

Not to mention those big men, Ning Yayun and Tu Chang.

The old thief and Wang Laoer are not good players.

This big man was not among them.

Therefore, the two of them easily prepared to kill the big man and then ran away. As for the plan of waiting for an opportunity to kill a few of Yang Gou's henchmen, they put it on hold for the time being and waited until Tian Xiao came to make plans.

but.

This big man, who was despised by them, broke Lang Yun's ancestral whip with one blow and knocked him away with one blow.

This is so girly!

There are not many people inside the mirror who can crush the two of them, and each one of them is Wang Shou's darling.

Relying on Qiancheng.

But just in northern Xinjiang, they encountered someone.

They were ready to trick someone, but they were tricked.

Is such a good player just a cabbage next to Yang Gou?

Just pull it out and you can pull it out.

And he left it outside the city.

It's like throwing away garbage!

This is unrealistic!

Zhang Yi landed and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Lang Yun came closer, the half of the whip in his hand looked particularly weird.

He stared at the big man, "Who are you?"

The big man came slowly and said, "Zhou Jian!"

Never heard of it!
To be continued...