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"Watch Tower, Watch Tower, I am Wo Long. Feng Chu and I have successfully sneaked into the Mansion of the Ming Clan. Everything is safe here, over." Wo Long pressed the voice send button in the chat box of his mobile phone, looked around and said softly.

"Hey, hey, hey... why do we have to sneak in like thieves... I don't care about the trash can of a spaceship... I was forced, okay..." Feng Chu rubbed her feet and complained softly. murmured.

At this time, the door of the courtyard was gently pushed open, and Heita stepped into the courtyard with elegant and calm steps. His eyes looked around, and his fair skin looked like a jade in the moonlight.

Her eyes passed over Wolong and Fengxia, and she began to scan everything in the courtyard. After looking around, the half cell phone lying among the fragments of bricks and tiles caught her attention. In the courtyard, he felt the cold and sharp sword energy in the air and frowned slightly.

"There was a battle here...a one-sided battle." Heita bent down to pick up the phone and looked sideways at the wide open red-painted wooden door not far away.

"I think it was Jiang Fan who fled out of fear of his crime. Before leaving, he killed a group of Awakening clan members... a tragedy of genocide... hiss!" Wolong pinched his chin and took a breath of air, "And he said that Jiang Fan He doesn’t know martial arts...it turns out this guy is hiding so deeply..."

"Heroes see the same thing." Feng Chu nodded affirmatively.

Heita ignored the Mouri Kogoro-like reasoning of the two, but looked down at the moving red dots on the phone screen thoughtfully. She walked towards the bedroom with the door open, and what she saw was various people who had been smashed to pieces by the sword. Planting furniture, she looked around and found that all the furniture in the room had been destroyed, and the crumbled paper on the ground could no longer fit together into a whole. She took one last look and wanted to turn around and leave, but her eyes were distracted by the broken pieces of paper. I was attracted by the thick book peeking out of the pile of wood.

.......

Hi, did you miss me? I am Kafka, and I will accompany you on the rest of your journey.

Kafka looked at you tenderly, chuckled softly and said nothing.

(If you click to remind me, you are arrogant. If you don’t send me a message, your life or death will be uncertain. I am the planner of MiHoYo. I will generate a message and I will get three golds in ten consecutive games.)

Chapter 117 Good Brothers

At this moment, Luofu Liuyun crossed the port, and the fierce battle did not last too long. Facing Yunqi who had a demonic attack, the unexpected tacit understanding of the three-person team put together temporarily made a certain sword-wielding girl even more energetic. Brave and invincible.

Walking side by side in the criss-crossing paths of Liuyundu, Dan Heng put away his cloud and listened silently to the excited voice of the girl beside him. The people next to him also listened silently like him, only nodding in agreement from time to time.

On his left is the chirping and energetic girl Su Chang, who claims to be a Yunqi soldier who was transferred to Luofu from Xianzhou Yaoqing. On his right is Rakshasa, who reveals his identity as an outsider merchant, but his mouth is so gorgeous. But the classical coffin made him look sideways frequently, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Su Shang was carrying a heavy sword that did not match her body shape, and was chirping along the way. She said that the Luofu Port was under martial law now, and she was responsible for evacuating the crowd and protecting the safety of the people of Luofu. Then she changed the topic and praised him for being able to use Cloud Rider. His marksmanship is really elegant and unrestrained. Could he be a master among some of the soldiers?

Dan Heng just shook his head to show that he was not a Yunqi army, but he felt in his heart that there was no need for martial law in Luofu now. He knew that the star core hunter was hiding on Luofu, but when he thought that Jiang Fan was also on the fairy boat, he felt in his heart The stress and sorrow seemed to dissipate instantly.

That feeling is like when you were faced with a knife-wielding robber, you were terrified and felt like your life was on the line, but suddenly a loaded AK47 fell from the sky and hit you in your arms. In an instant, you felt invincible. From a few seconds ago, my life was at risk, to who dares to fight me for rounds, with the courage of a mop dipped in shit.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Chang just curled her lips and muttered and called him Menghu.

Dan Heng thought that Yun Qi named Su Shang was naive, or could be said to be stupid. He just asked politely, and the girl almost didn't tell her birth date, especially when she mentioned Xianzhou. When he is a hero, his eyes shine brightly.

At this time, his phone suddenly vibrated rapidly. He glanced down at the screen and saw that his friend with the name "Pioneer" on it had sent him 4 messages, including missed calls and countless text messages.

【3.14】

[Trailblazer: Little Qinglong? ? ? Where are you? ? Could it be that he was poisoned to death by Sister Himeko, Cocolia and the others? ? 】

[Trail Blazers: Can you finish what you say? What’s the difference between taking a shit and suddenly picking up your pants and leaving? ? Why are we allowed to follow Jiang Fan every step of the way? Is there a damn rule about odd numbers on Luofu? 】

【3.16】

[Trailblazer: I don’t think you need to care about Jiang Fan anymore. He is no different from disappearing from the world. 】

【3.20-11:26】

[Trailblazer: Jiang Fan’s life is not long. He is surrounded by his old love in front of him and pursued by the Black Tower in the back. Now he is like a piece of meat pie, being attacked from the front and back by two pieces of bread. But please Cocolia and Xiluwa Don't worry, please rest assured the train crew, I am Jiang Fan's strongest support. 】

【3.20-11:36】

[Trailblazer: After a fierce psychological struggle, I believe that Jiang Fan’s unhealthy tendencies have affected the good image of the Star Dome Train Crew outside. As a member of the train crew, I have the obligation to personally arrest him and bring him to justice, and persuade him to suffer. There is no way to go back until the end, after all, Black Tower said not to hurt him even a hair, otherwise the ship will be rubbish]

Dan Heng glanced up and down briefly at the messages sent by Xing, and had a rough understanding of the situation of Jiang Fan and the train crew at this time.

It's nothing more than Xing making a 'decision that went against his ancestors' for a trash can, and Jiang Fan's current situation can be called a narrow escape. Looking at the pictures sent by Xing, even the ancestor came to Luofu with Ms. Black Tower. , I think a big battle is inevitable.

"It's a troubled autumn..." Dan Heng raised his head and looked at the top tower of Sichen Palace in the distance, his voice drifting into the distance with the wind.

......

Colorful fireworks illuminated the entire Xuanye Street, and the bright flames alternately painted the clouds and the sky. Wolong and Fengxiao were sitting on the eaves of the Mingchichi Clan's mansion. The gorgeous flames illuminated their faces, and their pupils reflected The ever-rising brilliance.

While listening to the clicking sound of the camera shutter in his ears, Xing kicked the scattered gravel on the roof in boredom. The gravel followed the lines of the bricks and tiles and hit the puddles, causing a few centimeters of water splash to hit the passing people. The ants fell to the ground.

Under the cold and bright moonlight, she and March Qi's pitch-black night clothes blended perfectly into the night. She looked like a Japanese ninja, and her waist curve wrapped in a tight corset was perfectly displayed, but her style was different. This ruined the beauty, especially the dogtail grass in her mouth, which was swaying in the wind, like a flower thief in the night.

The temperature in Luofu was extremely low at night, but compared to the snowy Belloberg, it was completely insignificant, so even if she was only wearing a thin night clothes, she would not feel the slightest cold.

On the contrary, when she thought of the trash cans on that ship, she felt hot inside. She wanted to do a stretch on the spot, jump from the ten-meter-high platform into the ocean of trash cans, and swim and explore happily.

As soon as she thought about this, she turned her head and looked under the eaves. Heita was lying on the surviving wooden rocking chair, with an indifferent expression, and a heavy photo album that was halfway through on her knees.

In the silent night, the sound of turning the pages of the photo album was clearly audible, but somehow, Xing only felt that the smell of gunpowder smoke was getting stronger, as if a leak had occurred in a military factory somewhere in Xianzhou.

"Why do I suddenly feel a little cold... and this smell..." March 7 put down the hand holding the camera slightly, shrugged his nose and said softly, "Did an explosion occur in a military factory? Or was it a fireworks explosion? the taste of.."

"It's not the smell of fireworks... It's probably the smell of brains exploding with anger." Xing scratched his chin and paused, "It could also be the smell of envy, jealousy and hatred. In short, it should be the smell of Shura Field. "

"Asura field?" March 7 held up the camera and pressed the shutter, freezing the momentary brilliance in the sky on film, "No way...if the Shura field broke out, Jiang Fan would have been buried in Beloberg long ago. In the soil?"

"Young." Xing glanced at her and said angrily, "Have you seen that photo album? It contains the criminal evidence of Jiang Fan and someone. How can a scientist not delete the evidence when he escapes?"

"What's the difference between this and not deleting the browser history before death? And he doesn't turn on the incognito mode. If he is caught by the black tower, he will suffer the same consequences." Xing took a selfie of his thigh with emotion.

At this time, the sound of tired footsteps came from far to near, instantly attracting the attention of Xinghe March 7th.

You must know that in the two hours since they 'sneaked' into the mansion of the Vidyadhara clan, no one has ever approached the mansion. In other words, it is like a no-man's land here, not even a single person has been seen. But now in the middle of the night, Are there still guests coming?

"Damn it, is your action exposed?" Xing quickly stood up and squatted on the eaves, peering out quietly. The baseball bat at her waist was pulled out with her backhand, eager to try.

She had already had the idea of ​​​​silencing him. Of course, silencing does not necessarily mean killing. With her superb stick skills, she could knock the enemy on the back of the neck to make him faint and lose consciousness, and then use Xiao Sanyue's six-phase ice to freeze him. If the ice cube is thrown into the sea of ​​​​stars, he will surely be rescued from the ice by his descendants thousands of years later. He will definitely sigh, "It really takes a lifetime in the blink of an eye."

But as the footsteps got closer and closer, the face in the shadow became clearer. Xing was suddenly stunned when she was about to jump up. Almost for an instant, she raised her foot and lifted her head to look at March Qi. He kicked out towards the black tower, and at the same time, he rolled towards Jiang Fan who was about to open the door and enter under the eaves, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.

The unsuspecting March 7 rolled down the eaves and fell into the flower bed. She cried out in pain, tears welling up in her eyes. Her mind was still confused and she didn't understand why. Xing Yao raised his foot and kicked her down.

"Jiang Fan, run!" Xing fell from the sky and fell on Jiang Fan's face, whispering in his ear.

Jiang Fan, who was unprepared, was startled by the hungry tiger's attack. At that moment, he felt like a big black mouse falling from the sky. He subconsciously let go of the purple rose bouquet and cake in his hand and fell towards the floor. He held Xing's thighs with both hands to prevent the bastard from falling off.

"What's going on?" Jiang Fan didn't know why.

"You are going to suffer..." Xing looked at him with pity and took a deep breath, "You still have five seconds..."

Jiang Fan looked up and down at Xing, who looked like a thief in night clothes, and felt that there were many questions in his heart. But before he could ask any questions, he saw Xing take a sharp breath, and at the same time, he jumped out from under him deftly and kicked him. On his lower abdomen, he kicked the unsuspecting Jiang Fan far away.

"Bold Jiang Fan! You have violated the crime of greed in the Galaxy Justice Law! I will arrest you on behalf of Ms. Black Tower!" Xing scolded fiercely, winking at Jiang Fan, and holding a baseball bat in his numb hand. Door lock.

But before she could show her "good brother is in my heart" smile, a strong force suddenly struck with a deafening sound, sending her, the door and her baseball bat flying far away, filling the air with smoke and dust for an instant.

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I'm not feeling well today, so the update is a little late, sorry.

Chapter 118 Difference

"Seriously, you are doing a lot of harm to people, and I need to declare that for your personal safety, I abandoned the trash cans of two spaceships, and even the trash can lids are gold-plated. If you still If you have a conscience, conscience, and morals as a human being, you should know what to do, right?"

"If you can still return to the train alive, if you don't compensate me for the trash cans of three spaceships, I will be considered blind today. I sacrificed my life for my brothers and I am worthy of the trash cans of three spaceships. It deserves to be remembered in history, so don’t be ungrateful..."

Sitting on the steps of the lotus pond in the courtyard, Jiang Fan stared blankly at the black tower flipping through photo albums under the eaves opposite him. The chattering sound of stars kept drifting from his left ear to his right ear, and finally flew away lightly, without any hesitation. What Xing said about the spaceship and trash can was kept in mind.

Trash cans for two spaceships? Are all trash can lids gold-plated?

If Jiang Fan really believed Xing's lies and was so moved that he gave her three trash cans with gold-plated lids as gifts, then it was probably because his brain was kicked by a donkey or because of water.

Xing, a star dome train pioneer and scavenger, has an extremely special hobby for trash cans and barrels. Can she refuse the temptation of the trash cans from the two spaceships offered by the Black Tower?

It's like a dog can't change its habit of eating shit. He would rather believe that Esta is a poor person and that Black Tower is a fool. He is not willing to believe that Xinghui gave up the trash cans of two spaceships for him.

Under the dark night sky, the mansion of the Vidyadhara clan was exceptionally quiet, as quiet as a no-man's land. Except for the occasional raindrops falling from the lotus leaves and splashing on the water, the only sound left was the sound of turning the pages of a photo album.

Once upon a time, the sound of turning pages seemed to him like he felt comfortable and beautiful while reading comics, but now it sounded like the subject teacher in high school standing beside him holding a book, already tired and tired. He also had to endure the teacher's tapping of the table and sudden questions from time to time.

"Why don't you run away?" At this time, Xing suddenly sighed, raised his arm and poked Jiang Fan's shoulder, causing March Qi, who was rubbing his stomach and feeling aggrieved, to come over, his eyes full of curiosity.

To be honest, Xing's sudden kick was so powerful that there was still a layer of faint red footprints on her belly. She felt a tingling sensation when she touched it lightly with her fingers, which made her roll her eyes at Xing. He directly denied Xing's plan to lick her with his tongue to reduce the swelling.

Originally, she wanted to freeze Xing with six-phase ice from the neck down and throw it to the garbage dump so that she could not ask for it. But after a few seconds of thinking and Xing's delayed scolding for a few seconds, , even she instantly understood Xing’s inner thoughts.

Originally, she thought that Xinghui would throw Jiang Fan to the ground like a military dog ​​for the garbage can of the spaceship, and then start biting violently, but what Xing did was unexpected, which made her secretly sigh. It's really "sacrifice one's life for righteousness" and "throw a knife in both sides" for the brothers.

But this feeling of emotion and emotion was shattered after only a few minutes, and turned into contempt and disdain. She even wanted to spit on Xing's face.

This is not about sacrificing one's life for righteousness, nor is it about not being tempted by treasure and betraying one's brothers. This is clearly the middleman making the difference, turning one ship into three.

Stars who are obviously not very smart or even have strange brain circuits can always burst out with amazing wisdom on certain occasions and in certain places.

"Because I'm not afraid." Jiang Fan looked calmly and looked forward firmly.

But March Qi curled her lips and squinted her eyes to look at him up and down, because Jiang Fan's pupils at this time were reflecting the slender and straight legs under Heita's skirt. There was nothing to be said calmly. He must be full of emotions now. The legs are all brains.

But Jiang Fan turned a blind eye to the contemptuous look cast by March 7th. From the day Hei Tower set foot on Luofu, he knew the cause and effect. After all, the ancestor was his 'biological son', and he did not install a 'father' for the ancestor. The model of a loving son and a filial piety, and besides, this fairy boat Luofu belongs to someone like him, Jiang. If he stamps his feet, the Luofu will be shaken.

But he did not choose to escape deliberately, nor did he choose to pretend to be stupid. For him, the so-called simulated life of the system was like a reincarnation, and he was floating up and down in the sea called reincarnation. Memories are like experiences.

The only situation he is worried about now is that the Black Tower and Mirror Stream confront each other, or even fight each other. I am afraid that the impact of that level of battle will destabilize the entire galaxy. Fortunately, judging from the current situation, Black Tower The encounter between Ta and Jingliu is still far away.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his chest. There was the mark where Jingliu had kicked him off the arch bridge. Even now, there was a faint pain. He wondered if it was the iron boots that Jingliu had worn through.

And the current attitude of Jingliu also bothered him. He was neither angry nor complaining, and even the murderous aura and resentment in his eyes had faded away.

Jingliu has been a girl who has been good at acting since she was a child. Outsiders may think that Jingliu is synonymous with coldness and a woman like an iceberg, but only Jiang Fan knows that Jingliu is definitely an Oscar-winning actress.

After all, a woman who can pluck off a piece of dragon scale while she is sleeping, and still maintain an expression that has nothing to do with me even if she is caught red-handed by me, must be a proper movie star no matter how you look at it!

Jiang Fan was thinking wildly in his mind, and Heita's snow-white calves were reflected in his clear pupils. He never noticed the anger in Heita's brows, and even the fingers holding the corners of the album were clenched and turned red.

Heita looked through the photo album that recorded someone's beautiful married life with an expressionless face. Even if he knew that period of time... He was a brand new individual in Longsheng, an existence similar to a replica, but the feeling in his heart The flames were just rushing upwards, like riding a rocket, and they couldn't restrain the anger in their hearts at all.

She stared at someone's chrysanthemum-smiling face in the photo, and then glanced at the iceberg-type beauty with long silver hair shawl in the photo. She felt for no reason that that woman was just like that, just older than her. After all, she is an old woman. Compared with her, she looks extremely young.

Today, she suddenly understood where Cocolia and Sylva's sense of pride came from. Was this the superiority of age? This feels good too...

As soon as she thought about this, she raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Fan, who was sitting upright at this moment. There were many thoughts in her heart, and something called the desire to win seemed to be ignited.

She closed the photo album in her hand, coughed lightly, and stared at Jiang Fan's face: "You, yes, it's you. What do you think is the difference between me and this woman?"

the difference? The difference between D and C or the difference between 174 and 169? Could it be the difference in measurements...

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Submissions will start tomorrow! Challenge to write three chapters in one day tomorrow! Because I have to go out on the 15th, ahem! I'm wondering whether I should send it out together or separately. Send it as a message for love and write down your opinions!

Chapter 119 Greedy

At three o'clock in the morning, the entire Luofu was asleep. After the bright fireworks, the dark night eroded the earth inch by inch until night fell completely.

The warm yellow beam of the searchlight is cast on the black clouds. Under the clouds stands a majestic rooster statue, but this huge statue, which is 2 meters high, looks like a toy in front of another golden statue.