The black Tuanlong jersey exudes a faint smell of blood, indicating that it has been stained with the blood of countless people. Even if it is washed clean, this smell cannot be removed.
When Ximen Lang wore it on his body, he felt the fishy smell surrounding him, which made his central nervous system become excited unconsciously, and his blood boiled all over, as if there was a raging fire burning in his heart.
Shi Biao said with a smile: "This shirt is a few years old. It is made of stiff hemp and a small amount of Tianshan silk mixed with human hair. It is extremely tough and can withstand the chops of ordinary swords."
Ximen Lang exclaimed: "So, it can be regarded as a treasure."
Shi Biao said: "As a legacy of the chief sect master, it can be called the treasure of the Hua Sect. However, its toughness is limited to ordinary people using ordinary swords to chop, but it cannot withstand the attacks of precious swords or masters.
A fatal blow."
Ximen Lang nodded, "I understand. The attacks of real masters are indestructible. No matter how tough your shirt is, you can't withstand it."
Shi Biao said: "That's the truth. Generally speaking, this shirt still has a certain defensive function. Otherwise, Elder Feng would not have asked me to send it all the way. He doesn't trust you.
I'm afraid that something unexpected will happen to you. Now you are the backbone of Huamen. If you are here, Huamen's future will be full of hope. If you are in crisis, it will be a fatal blow to Huamen."
Ximen Lang said hurriedly: "I don't dare to accept it. Brother Shi has given me the prize."
Shi Biao smiled and said: "This is not what I said, it is Elder Feng's evaluation of you. Vice-elder, you bear the important responsibility of reviving Huamen, so you must pay attention to your own safety."
"Yes, I will."
The two chatted for a while about the current situation, and then Ximen Lang received a call from the secret team Jiang Wei. The other party said: "Brother Lang, Chang Chenggui, the leader of Beihuamen's brave hall, led more than 5,000 people to Inner Mongolia.
Gu supported Wudi Hall, and Baimang Wu Lihai, one of the four elders, also rushed over."
Ximen Lang frowned. He knew Wu Lihai's strength. Not only was he highly skilled in martial arts, but he also had a Yinhong Sword in his hand that cut iron like mud and was invincible. He said: "This information is very important. I will come up with corresponding countermeasures.
Jiang Wei, please continue to pay close attention to the movements of Beihua Gate."
"clear."
After hanging up the phone, Ximen Lang said apologetically: "Brother Shi, I'm sorry, I have to go to Inner Mongolia in person. I can't pick you up in person. How about this, I'll let Hall Master Mu and many brothers accompany you.
drink wine."
Shi Biao hurriedly said: "The deputy elder is too polite. You don't need to worry about me. It's more important to do business."
"Well, let's have a drink together when we have free time."
Shi Biao said with a smile: "That's it."
Later, Mu Yaoshan and others were taken to the restaurant for dinner by Kuangyun guards, where the leader of Lotus Hall Mu Yaoshan and other sect leaders were waiting for them.
Ximenlang said to Dahuan: "You guys stay here and wait for me to come back."
Lei Xiaohuan hurriedly said: "Master, we want to go with you. We have been staying in the house these days and are almost sick from boredom. Please take us with you."
Ximenlang smiled and said, "I'm not going out for a sightseeing trip this time. I'm going on a mission. It's very dangerous. You'd better not follow me."
Lei Dahuan's pretty face showed a little disappointment, and he said hurriedly: "We all have skills and are not afraid of danger. Besides, if the master goes to a dangerous situation, how can we slaves stay at home with peace of mind? We should accompany you
I will act as your personal bodyguard to protect you when you return safely."
Lei Xiaohuan echoed, "That's right, if our sisters were not by your side, if anything happened to you, our sisters would not be alive."
Ximen Lang chuckled, "I didn't expect that you two sisters are getting better and better. It's very good. The master praises you and rewards you with a kiss." He turned around and quickly kissed Lei Dahuan's jade-white face.
Then he turned around and kissed Lei Xiaohuan's pretty face again.
The two girls were immediately shy and blushed on their originally fair faces, making them even more delicate and charming, making people's hearts flutter.
Ximen Lang had an intoxicated look on his face and joked: "It smells so good! Since you are dedicated to the Lord, fine, I agree to follow you."
When the two girls saw that he had agreed, they jumped for joy, as if they were about to burst out of their cages.
"That's great, Master, you are so kind!"
"Let's go quickly..."
Ximenlang said: "Wait a minute, I'll bring something." He walked to the north closet, opened the door on the right, took out the blood-condensing sword placed inside, and tied it diagonally behind with the rope connected to the scabbard.
on the back.
Dahuan looked over with curious eyes, and saw the owner's long black hair tied up, with a long strand hanging down from his forehead, which undulated slightly with every slight movement. He was wearing a black classical luxurious robe and carrying a long sword on his back. He looked like something from a costume movie and TV series.
The knight who comes and goes without a trace is elegant and handsome, and his current image is enough to kill any girl in an instant.
There was a bit of obsession in the eyes of the two girls, and they secretly sighed in their hearts, maybe this is the legendary Prince Charming. It would be good to be a slave to such a person, to stay with him every day and look at his handsome face.
For a time, Xiaohuan no longer felt resentful about being a slave, and began to have a happy-go-lucky mentality. When he thought of his frivolous kiss just now, his heart could no longer remain calm, as if a stone had been thrown into it,
Circles and ripples emerged.
The faces of the two girls turned redder and more delicate.
Ximen Lang saw this in his eyes and asked with a little doubt: "Why, is there something wrong? Do I look stupid and stupid like this?"
Only then did Big and Little Huan come to his senses, as if waking up from a dream, secretly cursing himself for being worthless, and the master kissed him happily for a moment, we can never forget it!
Lei Dahuan blushed and said: "No, the master is no different at all, he is very arrogant."
Lei Xiaohuan said: "I think you should film a costume drama. It will definitely fascinate thousands of girls."
Ximen Lang said with a smile: "That won't work. I'm afraid that the female director will unspoken rules, which will blind me, a green little virgin."
The two girls blushed and giggled. Lei Xiaohuan boldly asked: "Master, are you really a virgin?"
Ximen Lang deliberately acted as if he had been wronged and said, "Why, don't I look like him?"
Lei Xiaohuan smiled and shook his head, "It's not like that."
Ximen Lang retorted: "Oh, let me tell you, I'm just a real virgin with a virgin..."
Lei Dahuan curled his lips and said: "I really didn't see it, it doesn't look like..."