Mad owl

Chapter 698, deep in memory

"Tsk tsk, Boss Sha is interested in that chick?" The iron law team member waiting outside whispered, looking around the ward in surprise.

"Bullshit, who wouldn't be interested in such a beautiful woman. Boss Sha has held back for so many years, and it's rare for a woman to throw himself into his arms. The problem is that he doesn't want to be attracted."

"Hey, that's right. If it were me, I would be tempted too. That girl is pretty enough."

"What kind of courtyard flower is it said?"

"Really? I'll take another look..."

"Shut up!" Pei Qiu, who hurried over quickly, glanced at them coldly, just in time to meet Sha Lang coming out of the ward. "Do you really want to go?"

"I can't wait." Sha Lang said without talking nonsense, "Is the ticket ready?"

"Here." Pei Qiu didn't hesitate, and handed over the ticket directly: "The train departs in three hours and will arrive at Ningxia before dark, where there will be a person from Qianmu who will take you over the border. "

Sha Lang looked at the ticket, and thanked casually: "Tell Uncle Li for me, just say I'm leaving."

"Don't worry too much about the family affairs, we will take care of them. On the other hand, there has been no news for two months in Outer Mongolia. Even the Qianmu troops don't know what happened. Uncle Li was nailed to the front line by the black alliance. Xin Guo He and Qin Si couldn't get away, otherwise they would have gone to Outer Mongolia long ago.

However, it is said that brother Cheng seemed to have come back in person more than a month ago to look for Yaya and Fang Zhongshou, and not long after, he sent a message asking Commander Yang Jing to rush to Outer Mongolia immediately.I think the situation should be very critical, otherwise Brother Cheng would not have summoned all the door gods to rush to Outer Mongolia.

Up to now, all the Eight Tribes have gathered in Outer Mongolia, and Brother Cheng didn't leave anyone in the family. What does that mean?

So...be careful on the road, Qianmu will send someone to escort you. "

Just as Sha Lang was about to say no need, Pei Qiu said again: "As far as I know, there are more than fifteen royal forces gathered in Outer Mongolia, and there are also quite a few human emperors and quasi-emperors. Be careful!"

Sha Lang stopped talking and patted Pei Qiu on the shoulder as a thank you again.Old brothers are old brothers, they all understand each other's mood and temperament, not only did not stop them, but started to prepare the itinerary.

Wearing a big-brimmed hat, casual clothes, and carrying a luggage bag, Sha Lang disguised himself as a backpacker and rushed to the train station alone.Since it was still early, I found a bench and sat down to wait, casually looking at the passing passengers, but my brain was immersed in self-awareness.

A year and a half!eighteen months!Eighteen months.

Sha Lang was in a daze, and his indifferent expression had a bit of bitterness that only he could understand.

eighteen months!How many "eighteens" can be consumed in one lifetime, and how many "eighteens" can be wasted!

Since the development of Tianmen, it has become strong and grown up. All the gate gods, gate generals, and even disciples standing in it are trying to improve their strength and do their best to become stronger. This is not just for the so-called The rankings and the so-called titles are all for the eternal dream 'Tianmen' in each other's hearts, and for that man's competitive nature.

As for myself... I was slightly behind other people, and I was often criticized by others. Eighteen months... How precious and crucial to me!But he was lying on the hospital bed, comatose in the dark, [-] months, motionless, [-] months, quiet and quiet.

He didn't regret the madness that day. If his strength repeats, his decision will still not change a little bit. His soul hesitates a little bit. For Brother Cheng, he is willing to give everything, even his life.This is the meaning and coordinates of his life, Sha Lang, in this world.

But...strength...

Sha Lang clenched his hands tightly, his stretched muscles snaking around his arms and wrists like little snakes, his unfocused eyes flashed with anxiety.

Strength, what he desires so much.

Because of Brother Cheng's expectant eyes, because of the fiery title of 'Captain of the Guard', and because of the glory of other warriors gradually rising, Sha Lang's emotion of 'desire' surpassed that of anyone else.

How to achieve a leapfrog improvement in strength?How to hit the high-level gold?Sha Lang forced his heart to calm down, forced his soul to calm down, staring blankly at the endless stream of people at the station, in his hazy vision, there were only swaying figures, his heart... silence... silent silence...

I vaguely remember that in the dark abyss during the coma, countless messy pictures once appeared; I vaguely remember that the groggy during the coma had a vague feeling when fleeing from bloody battles; The pain of suffering, the despair of dying, the fear of endless escape, and the loneliness and peace of being in endless darkness... the peace of an eternal pool...

I vaguely remember that during the eighteen months of being in a coma, I sank in the darkness and wandered in the boundless, like myself in another world, having experienced and felt a lot.

The eighteen months in a coma are like eighteen springs and autumns in life. Too much has happened; it is also like the rebirth of life. From childhood to young adulthood, I have experienced too much. Is it to review history?Or is life reinterpreted?

It's just that when the eyes are opened, the already blurred picture becomes even more hazy, and all the perceptions, experiences and pictures during the period seem to be deposited in the depths of my mind forever.

If... pull them out of memory...

If... bring them back to reality...

in case……

Is it possible to extract a little epiphany from it, to find new inspiration from it, and to find a point of convergence of strength!Is it possible to sublimate one's mind?

Maybe...really...could...

Sha Lang is called "evil-hearted flea", evil, cold-blooded, arrogant, and withdrawn. Others understand this temperament, and he also knows it. He is undergoing a silent transformation, and is also growing and improving step by step. The most important point, he also calms down to think and experience seriously!

memory!memory!

Sha Lang gradually forgot the surrounding scene, gradually immersed in the depths of consciousness, looking for the lost bits and pieces, looking for the forgotten mist.In the past eighteen months, Di Cheng has given Yang Jing, Xi Yuhuang, Gu Ziwu, and Guan Ying the opportunity to transform. He, Sha Lang, doesn't have that time, but he can create opportunities for himself.

like now! !

I have to say that Sha Lang did the right thing in the silence at this moment! !

The messy fragments in the coma, although many are very messy, may really have the perception of strength. After all, the moment he fell down, the moment he was unconscious, he was in a desperate period of life and death, and he was in an extreme desire for speed and strength stage.

If we can grasp the essence from it, perhaps this 'opportunity' is even more wonderful than what Di Cheng bestowed on Gu Ziwu!Because this is his own perception, everything comes from Sha Lang himself.

The improvement of strength is not simply a breakthrough to the limit of physical fitness, sometimes... epiphany... is also a kind of breakthrough...

After an unknown amount of time, a crisp announcement sounded in the hall, and the people waiting around got up one after another, making the already noisy station even more noisy.

Sha Lang slowly recovered from his trance, looked at the clock hanging high at the entrance, and then at the ticket in his hand, it turned out that it was almost time.Moving his stiff body and looking at his legs, Sha Lang was a little distracted, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was a little subtle and unclear.

time to go!Sha Lang swung up his backpack, lazily picked up the pockets and walked towards the crowd, moving forward in line.

At various entrances and exits, passengers who arrived at the station got off and walked out, and passengers who took the bus lined up to check their tickets. The crowd was chaotic and noisy.For many years, Sha Lang has not had any activities like ordinary people, so it is somewhat novel, casually looking at the crowd around him, looking at the handsome guys, beauties, couples, and relatives, it is also a bit of fun.

"Please put the ticket into the ticket gate." The beautiful ticket inspector smiled and said: Sha Lang whistled, teased her, and put the ticket into the ticket gate casually.But just as he was about to check in, his brows suddenly frowned, his gaze shifted a little, and he suddenly turned his head to look not far away, where was the exit, and the arriving passengers lined up to enter the waiting hall.

Sha Lang's gaze was fixed on one of the men, who was also wearing a sportswear with a large brim hat, and was also dressed as a passenger. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his back... looked familiar! !

"Sir? Please go this way." The beautiful ticket inspector politely reminded Sha Lang.

Sha Lang stared at the leaving figure, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, as if he had really seen that person somewhere!Not the kind of familiarity of friends and brothers, but...

"gentlemen?"

"Oh, sorry." Sha Lang took the checked ticket and passed through the ticket gate.

"You're welcome, next one."

Sha Lang put the train ticket in his pocket casually, walked to the platform with his backpack on his back, and didn't intend to make random guesses.But after walking a few steps, the doubts in my heart were not suppressed, but became more and more intense.

Turning around and looking back again, the familiar stranger has entered the crowd, and half of his face can be seen from this angle.strangeness!Still unfamiliar!Sha Lang can be sure that he has never met this person, but for some reason, he suddenly feels a little wary!

Are you nervous, or...

Sha Lang wanted to continue walking towards the platform, but turned around decisively at the moment he took a step, jumped out of the ticket checking platform, and quickly walked towards the crowd under the call of the ticket inspector and the surprised eyes of the passengers.

ps: It will explode tomorrow!

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