The Only Player in Daqin

With a red name, the corner of Han Ling's mouth was slightly hooked, the tip of his toes was a little rocky, and he flew out, like a white horse flashing into the crowd, folding the fan between opening and closing, wiping his neck, hurrying, doing it in one go, almost half of the reaction was killed in a blink of an eye. The elite cavalrymen who came over turned their backs on their horses.

The mechanized electronic sound sounded, "Kill the elite cavalry of the 35th General's Mansion, and the accumulated experience will increase"

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"Kill the elite cavalry of the 37-level general's mansion, and the accumulated experience will increase"

"Ah!" During the scream, Han Ling's figure flashed erratically, the gang wind was not alarmed, and the sound barrier was not heard. In a blink of an eye, he was at the side of the carriage that was about to withdraw in the opposite direction. , the two fingers easily clamped the sword's edge, and with a slight force, he grabbed the sword, raised his leg and kicked it, and swept it away.

"Kill the 52-level spy spy jackdaw, level up, get a little attribute enhancement, can strengthen the attribute: strength"

The man in the cloak?No wonder he ran so fast without saying a word. Han Ling laughed lightly. It seemed that the Emerald Tiger was robbed halfway by him last time, and the clothier was already suspicious.

Looking around, everyone in the General's Mansion had already fallen to the ground. Only three carriages were parked there alone.

Han Ling lifted the curtain above, one box after another appeared in front of him, and opened one of them at will. It was full of gold coins and gold ornaments, glittering with gold, hehe smiled, put his hand on it, a flash of light flashed, and put all of it into the backpack. middle.

Opening the boxes one by one, most of them were gold coins, jewelry, and luggage. The fat tiger, the Emerald Tiger, was shrewd. He didn't lie to Ji Wuye, so he didn't worry about being seen through. He basically fulfilled his orders. Gao glanced at the Jade Tiger, and he could take the seat of the Four Fierce Generals. Sure enough, it was not a fuel-efficient lamp at all.

In the collection room, Han Ling's ears suddenly moved. In the distance, there were birds flying, smoke and dust everywhere, someone came, and there were still a lot of people. There were at least three teams of cavalry. .

Soon, iron hooves rushed in the distance, and I saw three teams of cavalry with silver and white scales coming down in a blink of an eye, with serious momentum and well-organized behavior.

White Armor?Han Ling immediately identified the information of this group of cavalry as the White Armored Army in bloody clothes.

A cavalryman searched for the carriage and ran to the leader, "General, the baggage has been robbed, we don't need to do anything."

Hearing the words, the leader waved his hand, "Go, go back and report to the Marquis"

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Don't need us to do it?Han Ling looked suspiciously at the Bai Jiajun who was hurrying in and out, and touched his chin. Could it be that Bai Yifei originally planned to do something to frame him?

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The sky was getting dark, Ji Wuye and Jade Tiger were drinking each other in the hall of the General's Mansion. There were two dishes of delicious food on the long table, and a pot of ice and fire was a century-old red.

At this time, a peregrine falcon suddenly entered the hall, knelt down on one knee and said, "General, the team sent by Lord Xueyihou to pick up the baggage is back, but..."

Ji Wuye's pupils shrank, and he said solemnly, "But what?"

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"But when the team to pick up arrives, all the baggage has been robbed."

The wind roared up in the hall, and the emerald tiger who was drinking in full swing only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and when he saw that Ji Wuye had already arrived in front of the peregrine falcon, he grabbed the collar of the peregrine falcon in front of him, his facial features were twisted to the extreme, and he shouted angrily, " What did you say?!"

The raging anger in Ji Wuye's eyes almost burned the peregrine falcon to ashes, and scolded, "There is a whole team of elite cavalry escorting, within ten miles, and there are no large numbers of people and horses, how could there be a problem?!"

Ji Wuye suddenly thought of a person, could it be that Wei Zhuang again?In the last military pay case, he killed a team of elite cavalry with his hands, and said coldly, "Has that Wei Zhuang left Xinzheng today?"

"He hasn't left." A cold wind blew across the hall, and between the lights and the dark, there was a white-haired and red-clothed figure on the couch behind the red silk curtain, and he said calmly, "My subordinate Bai Jiajun took a last look. A man with two fine beards"

Ji Wuye's tone gradually filled with a chill, and said coldly, "Four eyebrows, Lu Xiaofeng!".

Chapter [-] The enemy of the enemy [Chapter [-]]

Ji Wuye lowered his face and pushed the peregrine falcon away, the anger in his eyes gradually subsided, and then it turned into ice, and said coldly, "Last time, the account of the poisonous scorpion door has not been settled by him, and this time I dare to do it. Come out and break ground on Tai Sui's head, I think he is impatient! Use all the power of the night to find him and kill him!"

Bai Yifei sat on his knees and said lightly, "Don't you think it's strange, General, to slaughter the elite cavalry with one person's power, if it is not talented and proficient in thaumaturgy, at least it must have the strength of the black crow and even the general, within Xinzheng. , why is there a sudden increase in this number of masters?"

Ji Wuye frowned and said solemnly, "Do you know his origin?"

Bai Yifei got up from the couch, walked to the window, and said with his hands behind his back, "I'm not sure, but new people, new forces, will there be no connection here?"

Jade Tiger rolled his eyes and said with a flattering smile, "Master Hou means that this Lu Xiaofeng is likely to be from the lineage of the tenth prince and 16th son Han Ling?"

Ji Wuye's gloomy look appeared, this is not good news, he frowned, "What basis do you have?"

Bai Yifei raised his hand and pinched his chin, and said lightly, "I checked the time of his appearance, and found that it was different from when the ninth son Han Fei returned from school."

Ji Wuye's pupils shrunk into a needle. Could it be that Han Fei recruited talents on the way to school, and now he has joined the tenth son Han Ling's force, and this force has more and more variables!He Ji Wuye has always been the only one who made moves, and others took them until they were crushed, just like Zhang Kaidi's Nangong Cuo and others. Now this tenth son, Han Ling's family, has actually teased him again and again. , is tolerable, which is unbearable!This is challenging the authority of the General's House in Korea, and it must be killed as soon as possible!Gloomy eyes swept across Bai Yifei's back, and finally said solemnly, "Send someone to ask ten young masters to talk, and say that he has found the beauty he wants!"

"No." Bai Yifei slowly turned around to stop it, showing a pale face, and the corners of his mouth snorted coldly, saying, "In that case, the General's Mansion will be irrelevant when he dies. Sometimes, killing doesn't have to be done by yourself, and the enemy of the enemy can temporarily become the enemy. friend"

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In the room of the son's mansion, the grocery store was like an ethereal shadow, and Han Ling was contentedly waiting for the money-loving parrot to count the amount of gold and jewelry.

After a short while, the large amount of luggage on the table was put into the backpack, and the money fan parrot sneered, "The distinguished guest has received a total of [-] gold this time."

The smile on Han Ling's face grew even brighter. He glanced at the [-] gold in his backpack. Counting the filial piety of the emerald tiger, it was just a million gold, enough to buy the middle volume of the Sacred Heart Art.

Glancing at the inner strength category, I went straight to the purple secret book in the seventh row.

"Sacred Heart Art" middle volume: Emperor Shi Tianhua in the wind and cloud has created the supreme magical power of thousands of years of martial arts and the characteristics of "phoenix blood", including several kinds of martial arts. Difficult to hurt, the flesh and bones of life and death, this volume can be practiced to a small level, the flesh and bones of life and death (need to consume one's own lifespan), contains the four sacred hearts (Cold Sky Jue, Xuan Bing Jue, Di Tian Kuang Lei, Ten Thousand Blades Piercing Cloud) --- Worth [-] gold.

The money-loving parrot knew what to do, took the secret book down and put it on the table, rubbed its wings and said with a flattering smile, "Benefit [-] gold"

Han Ling picked up the secret book. The million gold in his backpack was only [-] in the blink of an eye. The rest turned into gold and flew into the parrot's mouth. He couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh. In the blink of an eye, he went from Enough to compete with Emerald Tiger to become the richest man in Korea and suddenly become the poorest son, alas, money is so far away, I will go up and down and rob.

The phantom of the grocery store disappeared, and Han Ling sat down on the side of the table, looking at the purple secret book with hot gilt characters in his hand, and stretched out his hand to open it.

The secret recipe suddenly raised a dense purple rush towards his body. Han Ling felt the purple qi wrap around his body, and then merged into it. A scorching feeling filled his body in a blink of an eye. With the sound of phoenix chirping in his ears, the familiar heat steamed up and formed In the shape of a phoenix, the vision has not ceased, and in the midst of the extreme heat, a chill gradually emerged.

After just over ten seconds, the vision finally dissipated, and the cold air in the room still did not dissipate, but Han Ling did not feel cold at all. He felt as if he could control them. A piece of ice condensed in his hand, and the temperature of the room immediately warmed up again.

Name: Han Ling (level 65)

Identity: South Korea's tenth son (charm +2 (-5), famous swinger in Xinzheng, South Korea, ignorant and incompetent in love, charm to people with ulterior motives increases, otherwise decreases, disguise identity: Xinzheng mysterious master Lu Xiaofeng)