Hearing the word Huashan, there was a burst of exclamation in the room, and people had different expressions. Some members of the Beggar Clan had angry faces, while others showed expected expressions. Some people slapped the table and said angrily: "It's the Huashan Sect again, huh, this Yun Zhonglong's ambition is too big!" First Emei, and then our Beggar Clan. Does he want to prevent the rise of all other sects and let his Huashan family dominate? "
Sui Feng passed and said: "You are not the first to know about Yun Zhonglong's ambition. Naturally, he wants to dominate the Huashan family so that he can dominate the world. If it weren't for the Great Sword God and his brotherhood, Checks and balances, now he has done it in a big way. Hehe, it's very good, very good! "
The stubborn old man clicked his lips, chewed off a piece of roast duck meat, and said slowly: "Fortunately, our Beggar Gang has completed its mission, otherwise we would have been secretly stumbled by Huashan again. Brother A Fei, I heard about your mission from the Changqianmen, and Have you met the Huashan sect? "
Ah Fei read the letter up and down again, and when he heard the old stubborn question, he nodded and said: "Yes, we also had a fight with the Huashan Sect. Hehe, I also saw the Dragon in the Cloud, he is worthy of being the best in the world. , I and an NPC were almost beaten to death by him. "
Sui Feng passed and said: "Being number one in the world is not that bad. The Great Sword God is no worse than him. But from then on, the Beggar Clan and Huashan will fight to the death, and this feud has been forged!"
"Yes, after we complete our mission, we will also give Huashan a taste."
"I heard that Emei has begun to sabotage the Huashan mission.
We cannot fall behind. "
"Yun Zhonglong, I must let you know that the beggar gang is not something to be trifled with."
"Kill the Huashan faction!"
The mood in the room was agitated, and everyone looked like they were shouting and beating the Huashan faction. The Huashan Sect's behavior obviously angered the Beggar Clan, but Feng Yi Ling drank tea with an expressionless face and said nothing. Ah Fei was thinking about another person.
King Lanling, the second master of the Huashan Sect, the last of the mysterious Four Gentlemen, a player even Qiao Feng pointed out and praised, is finally going to meet him. Ah Fei has actually always been curious about this King of Lanling. According to legend, his advanced martial arts have been upgraded to a very high level. A Fei's own marksmanship has been completely transformed. After upgrading, he also knows its power and can compete with top-notch masters. With this level 3 advanced mid-level marksmanship, A Fei is confident that he will not be far behind against his senior brother's Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Spear. What about King Lanling? Advanced sword skills, advanced internal skills, advanced boxing skills, advanced palm skills, advanced light skills, advanced hidden weapons, all of which have been upgraded several levels, and some have even been practiced to the extreme. How powerful should such a combination be?
Thinking of this, A Fei actually had some expectations.
When the miserable Ah Fei saw King Lanling, he was waving a whip and driving a carriage.
The carriage is an ordinary carriage of the system, made of black wood. This carriage is sold in the system store. It is a little slower than riding a horse, but it is more comfortable to sit in. It can accommodate four, six or even ten people depending on the size. It is suitable for a group of people to travel together and saves energy. There is a small lantern hung on the top of the coachman's position, which is said to be used for lighting at night. Prince Lanling was sitting under the lantern, and as the carriage creaked and swayed, his blue clothes seemed like the blue sky.
Hundreds of ferocious Beggar Clan disciples lined up in two rows, staring at King Lanling fiercely. When negotiating between the enemy and ourselves, the first thing is not to weaken the momentum. This is what Senior Brother Suifeng passed. Therefore, everyone has to act in the most ferocious, violent, and angry manner, open their eyes as wide as they can, and bar their teeth as much as they can. Especially since the opponent was a member of the Huashan Sect, the entire Beggar Clan was filled with indignation. No matter it was now or in winter, everyone would bare their chests and show their angry chest hair. If they weren't worried about the presence of female players, many people would have taken off their clothes and had a "naked fight with Lan Ling"!
Under such momentum, King Lanling drove forward slowly without squinting. It's not that he disdains the people around him. Firstly, he can't lose his momentum. Secondly, when he turns his head, he will see a pile of chest hair. There is really nothing to squint at.
When they were more than ten meters away from A Fei and the others, King Lanling pulled the reins and the carriage stopped. Prince Lanling jumped lightly and stood in front of everyone. Only then did Ah Fei see the face of this man clearly. If he said he was tall and straight, he was undoubtedly right. But his face is not flattering. If there was no scar on his face, Prince Lanling's face would be considered handsome and stylish, with bright eyes and firm mouth. It's just that the scar is on the left half of the cheek, from the corner of the eyebrow to the nose, which seems to split the face in half.
This scar added a bit of ferocity. Baili Bing exclaimed slightly when he saw King Lanling's appearance. NoIt was her, and all the players who saw King Lanling for the first time felt their hearts beat at the same time. A Fei frowned, but he felt that this King Lanling was very manly. It is true that scars are a man¡¯s honor. Prince Lanling got off the carriage, held his hands to everyone without any nervousness, and said loudly: "I'm so late, I kept you all waiting. This is the senior brother of the Beggar Clan, right? I'm Huashan Lan "Ling Wang."
Sui Fenggui deserves to be the senior brother of the Beggar Clan. He had met King Lanling before, and he waved his hand politely and said directly: "Let's not talk nonsense. Where is Miss Abi?"
King Lanling smiled slightly, which added some masculine charm to his majestic face. He took a step back, rolled the curtain of the carriage halfway open, and said, "Miss Abi is safe and sound in the carriage."
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the carriage. Murong Fu took the car curtain with one hand, but lightly pressed Prince Lanling's wrist with the other hand. Prince Lanling involuntarily took two steps back, with a look of surprise on his face. Even he couldn't see clearly how Murong Fu came over, let alone how the other party snatched the curtain out of his hands. This time he advanced and retreated like lightning, demonstrating his advanced Qinggong skills. However, the first-class players present were I sighed secretly in my heart, Nan Murong's transformation is indeed magical.
At this time, everyone's attention was obviously no longer on him. Murong Fu's eyes were excited and he shouted "Abi", but a crisp soft voice came from the carriage: "Who is it? Hey, it's the young master!"
A girl wearing a green gown appeared in front of everyone. She has a pretty appearance, which is naturally the look of an NPC. Players can't achieve this effect even if they undergo plastic surgery. However, Fengyi Ling and Baili Bing said "yes" at the same time when they saw her, and seemed quite disappointed. Ah Fei was surprised and whispered: "What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"
"It's good-looking, but look at her clothes. Dark green. The system is not for sale. We buy all light-colored ones. No wonder no one looks like Abi!" Feng Yi Ling was extremely disappointed, and Baili Bing sighed. At this tone, Ah Fei rolled his eyes and expressed his agreement in different ways.
Miss Abi looked a little haggard, but after seeing Murong Fu, her eye circles immediately turned red. He quickly got out of the carriage and said in a voice that was both surprised and joyful: "Sir, you are here. Are you are you ready?"
She was naturally talking about Murong Fu¡¯s madness. Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. I'm already healed. It's been a hard time for you for a while."
Abi was stunned for a moment, tears streaming down her face, like pearls rolling down her jade-like face. These are tears of bitterness and tears of joy. No one knows how a little girl and a crazy young master traveled across the country and wandered around. After Murong Fu went crazy, his mind was immersed in the dream of the emperor. From time to time, he would cry out loudly, as if he was commanding his ministers. In order to satisfy Murong Fu's fantasy, Abi had to echo it. Sometimes Murong Fu would be as naughty and playful as a child, and Abi would have to take on the responsibility of a nanny again, trying to coax him. Eating and drinking was manageable, and Abi would even beg to make ends meet, but she often spent her days in the wild, which could be considered a true rough sleeper, suffering from the elements.
Even when Abi was kidnapped, she was worried about her son. If there was no one to cook and wash for him, how would he live alone and crazy? At this moment, I finally met Murong Fu again. Seeing that Murong Fu was awake, I couldn't help but feel a mixture of sadness and joy.
Murong Fu said loudly: "Why are you crying? Don't worry, Abi, I will definitely take back the injustice you have suffered!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and grabbed King Lanling, but King Lanling did not resist and allowed Murong Fu to hit the vital part of his wrist. Murong Fu was about to slap Prince Lanling on the head when Abi suddenly stopped him and said, "Master, please stop. Don't hurt Master Lan."