Chapter 187: Are there any similarities?
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I Have a Wolf Sword Saint System
- Bai Han
- 1487 characters
- 2021-01-31 09:31:24
This afternoon, Longyin dragged a cart and followed Langren into Fanghao County.
As usual, the two looked for a small hotel that did not require identification, changed into new clothes after the shower, and threw the dirty clothes into the trash can downstairs. The two hurriedly bought the "dry food" when they were hungry and appetite. I found a restaurant for a good meal.
Compressed food can be eaten up, but I really don’t enjoy it. As long as there is a chance, Langren will still enjoy the food after cooking.
The pursuit of food seems to be that human beings cannot quit drug addiction.
"This is called charging... hiccup~"
Langren ate and drank enough. After closing the bill, he pulled Longyin, who was too immobile to eat, and left the restaurant.
Walking out of the store, Langren patted Longyin on the shoulder.
"It's time to take a walk."
Longyin touched her belly through her clothes, realizing that this should be the case, and then walked aimlessly.
Langren inadvertently fell a few meters behind Longyin, while moving his body that was starting to improve.
「Langren
Fine: 46
Qi: 10
God: 59
Status: I'm full"
With the help of Longyin's "generosity", Langren successfully restored his physique to a normal and harmless level within ten days, which was the shape of the original Langlin.
Although he is not strong, this number gives Langren enough confidence.
Similarly, Heipan’s breathing method has improved in these days. Langren accidentally discovered that when he took a break after training to tear his muscles, his breathing proficiency increased several times over that period. Now that the upper limit of the fine value increase of the breathing method has reached 9, as long as 6 points are obtained, after the prerequisites of [Rage] are met, and when the rage is turned on, he is not much different from healing.
You need to know the 3 point upper limit, this kind of body is so brittle that it is easy to fracture if you swipe the knife hard, to be honest, Langren's heart is really too empty.
"Now finally I barely have normal combat effectiveness..."
Langren sighed, and after he followed Longyin around half a county seat, he thought it was almost the same, so he slowly speeded up and came to Longyin's side and lay her shoulders on her, indicating that he could go back.
The symbiote with the body wrapped under the clothes suddenly sensed a sharp emotion at this time, and it seemed to be directly aimed at himself, which made his movements stagnate a little. Although the time was short, Long Yin could now detect it.
"what happened?"
She raised her head to look at Langren. She was less than one meter tall and looked at Langren who was close to 1.8 meters. In this close state, she almost needed to hold her head up ninety degrees.
Langren pressed her head back.
"It's nothing, don't show your neck, for fear that others won't see the circle around your neck? If I was taken away by the prosecutor for investigation, we won't have any chicken legs in the future."
"Oh oh..." Long Yin shrank her neck when she heard Langren's words, and hid the collar in the collar.
"You have to find a way to decorate your collar, at least you can't see the blade."
"Do you use a scarf? It won't be visible after two turns."
"It's not winter now, but wearing a scarf is more eye-catching than a collar, forget it, let's talk about it later, let's go."
Langren was talking about the collar, but took out the few remaining large-denomination banknotes from his pocket and put them into Longyin's hand, motioning her to put it in her pocket.
Longyin didn't know the reason, but Langren didn't take the initiative to explain, so she wouldn't ask for such behavior.
Coming to the outside world that had been isolated for several years, Langren didn't just take her by her side as a shield.
A milk shield that can think is an excellent milk shield.
Speaking of teaching Longyin's divergent thinking, Langren's tongue has been abolished. For a period of time, in addition to explaining the knowledge points of Stepping, he is honing Longyin's way of thinking.
Fortunately, Longyin's brain was not cut off by his stab. His mind was still quite flexible, but he was isolated from the world for several years and didn't adapt to the outside world.
Looking at Long Yin who folded the banknote in half and put it in his pocket, Langren felt the sharpness and intensity.
Suddenly, that thought disappeared without warning.
Langren frowned, thinking that he might have been dragged by someone to hide.
There is more than one person.
"Go back." Langren said calmly.
It depends on how the opponent came at night.
turned around and left a tall and short back, and the two of them left without looking back.
"... Calm down, I finally found the 81st, do you want to poke Louzi?!"
In the small alley, a black shadow was imprisoned by another black shadow.
"But the eighty-one is only 12 years old! I have been locked in an empty laboratory for seven years! Now I have come out and I have encountered such a disgusting man!"
"The Eighty-Eleven broke away from the original escape route, which proves that she doesn't trust us!"
Impulse Fang didn't struggle for a while when he heard this sentence.
Imprisoned Fang said: "She did not identify with us, which means that she has a certain ability to think and will not trust strangers so easily. After so many days, we finally see her again now, she looks even A lot of health, this means that someone must be helping her, so don't worry, we will report this matter first, and then follow up to act on the occasion, okay?"
Obviously, the two people found Longyin on the way to "walk", and they didn't see her following Langren, thinking that Langren was a normal passerby...the pupil practitioner.
The two black shadows had already negotiated, and they were not involved in each other. After reporting the message "No. 81 was found in Fanghao," they quickly walked away from the shadow of the alley, holding hands.
is actually a young and beautiful female supernatural person with two meters of dark clothes.
In the hotel late at night, Langren was lying half-paralyzed on the sofa covered with a blanket. Although his eyes were on the projection of the broadcast screen, most of his consciousness was focused on hearing perception.
It is almost his normal state not to sleep. Only Longyin is sleeping with the quilt on the bed.
Time passed by one minute and one second. Just when Langren thought that the other party was not irritated and would not sneak in tonight, his ears moved slightly and he heard the movement.
‘Two people, one balcony and one corridor, listening to the sound of breathing should be two women... illusory people? ’
Langren turned off the screen, silently placed the iron sword on the bedside table, and then disappeared into the darkness.
After a while, an inaudible sound appeared on the balcony, and the French windows were silently opened.
Of course, it's just relatively silent. To Langren's senses, this movement is not much different from being blatant.
Just as the floor-to-ceiling window was opened, the door of the room was gently moved the lock cylinder, and then slowly turned around the door axis to open ~EbookFREE.me~ Two power-type abilities, do not rule out the possibility of similar branches Sex.
Langren judged in secret, watching the two people entering the room, slowly approaching the bed, while he still stood silently in the dark shadow of the curtain on the side of the French window.
Suddenly, in Langren's eyes, an extremely slender thread sprang out of one of them and plunged straight into the body of the other figure.
If Langren's attention had not been on them all the time, he would barely notice this fleeting speed.
'what is that? characteristic? ’
I saw the person receiving the silk thread suddenly stopped and turned to touch other rooms.
‘Important transmission? Or is it telepathy? This shouldn't be a branch of the power of mind... why do they have this ability? ’
Langren is quite curious. He can see clearly the abilities of two people. In his recognition of the same kind, the fictional body condensed by spiritual power is indeed a symbol of the power of mind.
Is it twins? Although the two were beautiful, Langren couldn't see any similarities and couldn't match up at all.
"No, no, no..."
Langren narrowed his eyes, watching the moment when the person who changed his course of action and entered the bathroom sank into the darkness, he quietly held the knife and came to the female supernatural person beside the bed.
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