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Chapter 131, The Road Slips in the Dark

Chapter 131: Dark and slid

The level has reached the level 30.

Next, we naturally put on all the equipment we had prepared for a long time.

Change into brand new equipment.

Yang Ling decided to leave Minghua City and return to Guanghua City to complete all the tasks stranded there, especially the old teacher who gave new tasks to wipe out the Black Tiger Village one by one.

Drive!! Drive~

With the reluctant gaze of the twin sisters, Yang Ling made up his mind to hold his legs in the horse's belly, shouted softly, clasped his hands tightly on the reins, and ran away from Minghua City as the horse galloped!

Next stop, Heihu Mountain Village...

Didida.

The sound of horse hooves is as rapid as a sudden rain, and the smoke and dust are stirring.

On the horse's back, Yang Ling was still thinking about the gentle land of Minghua City. After finally making up his mind, he sighed in his heart: "The gentle land is a hero's tomb! I'm for my life..."

Unlike others, Yang Ling has a arduous mission. In order to save his life, he had to give up that moment of tenderness. In the midst of the smoke and dust, he rushed to the road with the sound of horse hooves as anxious as the rain.

Drive!!

Suddenly, Yang Ling whispered, and the reins pulled slightly, controlling the sound of horse hooves that were as anxious as rain. It gradually slowed down. The horse hooves gradually slowed down, and the turbulent smoke and dust gradually dispersed.

Yang Ling stopped the horse and rode on the horse. He frowned slightly and looked in front of him...

In front of me, a forest was not particularly dense. The green shade covered the roads on both sides and paved a slightly cool road. It was this road that extended from the official road that the same rapid sound of horse hooves came from the opposite side, which made Yang Ling stop, and Yang Ling also heard that the horses were neighing in a large number.

As a result, the rich experience in the martial arts world told Yang Ling that many people came to the other side.

He braked the horse's hooves in time.

Yang Ling frowned and made a judgment in his heart, not knowing what these people do.

Drive, drive, drive...

As soon as the thought fell, Yang Ling's head suddenly raised, and he heard a roar rising and falling. A cloud of smoke and dust in front of him kept approaching him. The horse's hooves were as rapid as rain, with the sound of thunder and rumbling.

Player!

Yang Ling quickly judged that the person coming towards him was not a group of robber monsters, but a group of players. The faces of the players who were galloping horses kept approaching. Yang Ling could also see the players in front of him with unscrupulous smiles, countless smiling faces were extremely happy, and his proud face confirmed a sentence:

The spring breeze is proud and the horse's hooves are fast.

"President, someone is ahead..."

"Who and how many?"

"Only one!!"

"You're so scared by yourself. When did you become so brave?"

The shouting from the opposite side also came to Yang Ling's ears with the sudden sound of horse hooves. Obviously, the people coming towards him, and sharp-eyed players, immediately discovered Yang Ling's location and reported to the president.

The sound of conversation fell into Yang Ling's ears. Yang Ling's ears moved slightly, but his eyebrows did not relax.

On the contrary, Yang Ling's eyebrows frowned again.

Because, he felt that the voice of the president seemed a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

"President, it's him, we found it!"

"What's him?"

A voice interrupted Yang Ling's thoughts, and then the president's voice was the voice. Yang Ling looked up suddenly and suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"It's him the president!"

"That's right, it's him..."

Yang Ling raised his head and came to him, players who were only more than ten feet away from Yang Ling. They saw Yang Ling's face clearly, became excited, and shouted in unison.

From a distance, they hurriedly tied the reins and stopped the horse's hooves.

When Yang Ling looked up, he had already discovered that more than ten feet later, the most important person behind the palace was not the face of the palace, but the hair of the palace and a golden hair were reflected into the shade of the sun, sometimes turning yellow and sometimes revealing his position in a reflective way.

"Hi, God!"

After seeing the familiar face, he was stunned and gradually became angry. Yang Ling took the lead in smiling and greeted the other party friendly!

The person Yang Ling looks familiar with is the president of the Shenyi Guild.

When he saw an acquaintance, Yang Ling looked up and down at the appearance of the president of the Shenyi Guild and found that his outfit had changed greatly. He had already changed into a set of Huashan sect costumes.

In this scene, Yang Ling also remembered the system announcement, as if the president of the Shenyi Guild had really joined the Huashan Sect. Not only the president of the Shenyi Guild, but also most of his subordinates had joined the Huashan Sect.

Seeing the other party's changes, Yang Ling couldn't help but smash his mouth, feeling a little disappointed: It's not that he didn't know the strategy of hiding the sect, one is that he doesn't want to change too much, two is that he doesn't like his Huashan Sect, and three is that he is afraid that after joining the sect, the old man in the academy will directly cut off his thoughts of entering the Confucian Sect.

The so-called hidden sects are some existing sects that are found by players and can join.

In contrast, joining the Confucian school of various schools of thought is a bit interesting.

However, Yang Ling did not expect that he would pick up a bargain for the president of the Shenyi Guild for nothing.

"I said I'm not God!"

Hearing Yang Ling's greeting, the president of the Shenyi Guild was stunned for a moment. He searched for Yang Ling for a long time. When he saw such a greeting from the other side, he felt a little uncomfortable. After a while, he came to his senses and gritted his teeth and said to Yang Ling.

"You are really not God? Why do you look like a bird!"

Yang Ling grinned, smiled, showed her white teeth and said.

Are you addicted to scolding people?

Looking at Yang Ling's innocent smile, the people from the Shenyi Guild all showed angry expressions.

Hearing this sentence, the president of the Shenyi Guild's face darkened, "Is this sentence funny? Why do I think it's not funny at all?" As soon as this sentence came out, those angry expressions of shared hatred of the enemy were hurriedly showing that they were standing on the same front as the leader.

"It doesn't matter, I just think you all look like birds!" Yang Ling shrugged indifferently and said.

Damn it!

After hearing this sentence, the president of the Divine Wings Guild, who had thought he could suppress his anger, suddenly burst out with anger, glaring at the other party, without any concealing his gritting teeth.

The president of the Shenyi Guild spoke word by word, and said with a ugly expression: "You are irritating me!! I tell you that I can give up the opportunity to capture you at any time and kill you directly, and then send someone to keep an eye on you! At that time, our Shenyi Guild has the means to make you unable to play..."

"Haha!!" Hearing this threat, Yang Ling laughed instead of anger. After tilting his head and laughing, he said to the president of the Divine Wing Guild: "That's right, this is your true face. Why are you pretending to be pure? The road is slippery and the world is so chaotic. Who are you pretending to be pure for?"

"kill!"

Upon hearing this, the president of the Shenyi Guild looked angry and murderous intent flashed away. He decided to stop entangling with Yang Ling anymore. He gave a cold order and also locked Yang Ling's position.

"Fuck him to death, let's go together!"

The president of the Shenyi Guild roared loyally.

Immediately.

A group of players used various means to rush off the horse, or directly used their light skills to gallop in the air, killing Yang Ling. Several vicious and insidious people hid behind the crowd and began to attack with hidden weapons...

Seeing this, Yang Ling turned over and fell off the horse without hesitation, put the horse away, and shouted: "Damn, I thought I could not do anything to you after joining the Huashan Sect, right?" After that, Yang Ling drew out a sheathed sword, and in an instant, the black gold sword was unsheathed...

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