Conquer the World

Chapter 118th There Is No Fate At All

Lyman slept well, but was not in a good mood. . .

Because he was wrong.

It was fine last night.

Augusta, who did not dare to be slack in the night outside the big account, had bloodshot eyes. Staying up all night was not too difficult for ordinary people. For people like Augusta, of course, it is not too difficult ... but the hard work is that this evening he was extremely concentrated.

He was fully focused and kept alert.

This kind of hard fatigue is not comparable to reading a book all night.

When Lehman came out of the tent, he felt gloomy. He thought he could guess the solution, but it seemed that the other party didn't bother to care about him at all. The frustration of not guessing is just one of the gloomy components, and naturally the enemy does not pay attention to themselves.

"Go back to sleep"

Lehman said coldly and turned back to the tent.

Augusta, who had stayed up all night, was startled, wondering why His Majesty's face was so unsightly. Then he suddenly reacted, and His Majesty was angry at guessing the enemy's actions. But what's so angry about this? He forgot that if he hadn't talked to Lehman about Fang Jie and guessed the content of the letter, maybe Lehman would not have been so upset.

Lyman walked back to the tent and washed.

He took off his satin pajamas and left them aside. Foot on the cashmere rug and walked to the big mirror. He was full, looking at himself in the mirror.

He has a very strong physique, with obvious muscles on his legs and arms.

His sight stayed in his heart.

There is a spider on his chest.

Long eight legs, spread out from the left chest.

This is not really a spider.

On his left chest, there was a dark purple rock-like thing, about the size of a fist, that was inlaid in his chest. I don't know if it's because of this stone, or what other mutation happened. The muscles around the stone are a weird color and can't be said.

Those eight legs are eight symmetrical, deep-colored lines. These lines resemble the eight long legs of a spider and the eight straws of some kind of monster. They pierced into Lehman's body and absorbed his blood to nourish the stone. If anyone could observe this stone closely, it would be surprising and terrifying to find that the stone was moving.

It's like the heart beats, slightly undulating.

Although it is not obvious, it is indeed moving.

Lyman looked at the stone, and the emotion in his eyes was complicated. Of this complexity, two of the most obvious emotions are stripped out, one is self-confidence and the other is disgust. These are two kinds of feelings that shouldn't appear at the same time, but they appear at the same time, which shows that there is something very contradictory in Lyman's heart.

He looked for a long time without saying a word.

Over time, Lyman's expression calmed down. But all of a sudden, the expression on his face was a bit distorted, and suddenly there seemed to be some unbearable pain in his body. He frowned, and found that the speed of the stone on his chest beating slowly.

Lyman sighed and walked back to the velvet to lie down.

He found a container under the velvet, silver. Open the lid of the container, and a few drops of dark green liquid dripped out of it. The liquid fell on the stone on his chest. The stone immediately gave off a purple light. Although not strong, it was particularly shocking.

Soon, the beating of the stone became aggressive.

Lyman seemed to be enjoying something that made him orgasm, and moaned long. There was joy and pain in the moan, and he lay flat on his back, and opened his eyes again after half an hour. The expression on his face had all receded, leaving only calmness.

He got up and got dressed.

Before buckling, he looked down at his chest ... the eight legs seemed more obvious.

...

...

Fang Jie stretched his waist and got out of bed.

Today he was lazy and did not get up to practice. Fang Xie has not interrupted the morning practice since she can rest. In fact, even when he ca n’t practice, he gets up to exercise every morning and early morning. When he ca n’t practice, he hopes that he is at least a qualified soldier and tries to make himself stronger on the basis of ordinary people.

After practicing, Fang Xie always felt that he had started too late. Other practitioners have been practicing since their childhood, but he has only just begun when he was sixteen or seventeen. He always tells himself, where is there so much time to rest?

A sense of urgency, perhaps something that every successful person will never abandon.

He pushed the window open and looked at the blue, nonsense sky outside. The weather in East Xinjiang seems better than Chang'an City, and the sky is a far-reaching blue. On the other side of Changan City, although the sky is also blue, it seems that the color is darker and the pressure is lower.

Perhaps this is just the illusion of Fang Jie.

He looked out the window, and in the distance, many of the practitioners who came with the army practiced boxing outside. A practitioner can control the strength of heaven and earth to fight, but a good body is the basic condition for controlling the strength of heaven and earth. Internal strength can temper the human body, but the practitioner must maintain exercise so that his body's responsiveness does not decrease.

A tray reached out from the window and followed Fang Jie to see Mu Xiaowai's beautiful face.

"It's rare that you can get up late."

The tray contains delicate pastries and a bowl of rice porridge.

"Good workmanship"

Fang Xie praised him and reached out and squeezed a snack into his mouth.

"You know this is not what I did."

Mu Xiaowa leaped slightly and sat at the window.

"I'm afraid you can see it at a glance. The way of making this snack has obvious characteristics of Nan Yan. At the time when we stayed in Dali City, you were the favorite to eat this snack. But I and the No one is too lazy to make it for you, just find a snack shop and buy some for you. "

Mu Xiao waist said.

Yes, Fang Jie knew who made the snacks when he saw those snacks.

He just wanted to hide his unease.

"When women start to let go of hatred, why are men still upset?"

Mu Xiao waist smiled and said, "This is not your heart."

Fang Xie smiled: "My chest wasn't as big as a woman."

Mu Xiaoya blushed and turned his head away from him.

She is the kind of mature woman who is good enough in both body and face. It is not the youthfulness of the girl, but the beauty that is so irresistibly mature. Especially when she sat in the window, those two long legs were more prominent. Although she wasn't wearing the big red dress now, she still couldn't cover the temptation of her legs.

"Maybe I just ... sorry?"

Fang Jie made an excuse for himself.

It's not that Mu Xiaoyao didn't know the idea of ​​Mo Ningzhi's solution. When a woman started to get up early to prepare breakfast for a man, she had already explained everything.

"Aren't you afraid she's poisoning in the snack?"

Mu Xiao waist asked with a smile.

Fang Jie blushed rare.

Mu Xiaowai couldn't help laughing, with a playful look at Fang Jie.

In fact, her feelings of the other person are different from those of the other women around the person, and they are not the same as anyone, even Shen Fan. If it is said that the other woman's solution is in love, then she also has a sister's affection for her brother. Because ... It can be said that Fang Jie brought her up.

This is why Mu Xiaoyao is never jealous of other women.

Because she and he are very clear, the relationship between the two will never change.

This is a very happy thing. If there is such an elder sister, a man will be full of happiness. If some women control the scope of their men, that woman is very beautiful and you are not allowed to see it. Then the control of Mu Xiaoyao's solution is that the woman is very beautiful. Go and chase him ...

Maybe some people do not believe that such feelings exist, but they do exist.

"Don't be silly."

Mu Xiaoyao looked at Fang Jie with a provocative look: "Why do you just counsel?"

Fang Jie immediately raised her jaw and raised her breasts: "Just so much counsel!"

...

...

Fang Jie stood on the wall and felt the wind.

When he saw the flag begin to float, his face became clear.

"Ordered, the army is on alert."

Fang Jie ordered a cry.

Nalanding Dong, who was standing beside him, did not dare to delay, and immediately turned around and instructed his men to sound the horn. When the whining horns were sent from the wall to the surroundings, the battalions and horses immediately responded. Obviously, the solution had been ordered before that.

"The huge siege machines made by Lehmann seem to want to conquer our archers, and also make the crossbow car useless ... But from the beginning, I did not believe that he built this thing just for the condescension A word ... he hasn't attacked for so many days, and he is not waiting for me at all. "

Fang Jie smiled and was extremely confident.

"He's waiting for the wind."

Nalanding's face changed, and he really didn't consider it. Although it is winter in terms of seasons, there is never a north wind in Fenghuangtai. The weather has been very good these days. The purpose of Lehman's unmoving is not to wait for a solution at all, and there is no fate duel at all.

What Lehman wanted was to beat the Black Flag with a goo.

"The enemy will attack with fire?"

Nalandindong responded immediately.

"Ok"

Fang Xie nodded: "He built so many tall siege equipment, on the surface, it seems to be for siege. What can be built in a few days is not strong enough. So huge, I want to move to Phoenix It's too difficult to come here. Pushing such a huge thing over, its speed is very slow, and the strength is huge. Those soldiers pushing the equipment are living targets, and death is bound to be heavy. Lehmann has been a leader for many years ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No So treacherous ... so he built those things just for fire. "

Nalandine realized suddenly, eagerly: "How do we respond?"

Fang Xie said, "I ordered it last night."

After a short while, Nalanding Dong didn't get any instructions at all last night.

"I'm not distrusting you."

Fang Xie said: "Your army is mixed with fish and dragons. So many teams gather around Fenghuangtai. It seems that they are all Han Chinese teams, but there is no guarantee that there are no spies who can buy foreigners. So I did not mention this to anyone. Know The more people there are, the greater the chance that the enemy will know. "

"The minister did not dare to think like that."

Nalandindong quickly explained.

Fang Xie smiled: "Now that Lyman is waiting for the time he wants, then let's see if we can help him this day or not!"

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