I'm not a human being in Douluo

Chapter 170 161. The old story

Yun Tianming and Ye Lingling brought Alexander and Bai Wangge to the training ground of the Royal Academy.

"Ahem, Alexander, I don't need to explain him, you should be very clear.

The one next to him is called Bai Wangge, a level 52 soul king, and his martial soul is the Longquan sword, which belongs to the assault department martial soul master.

In fact, they were my friends when I was young, and the relationship was very close. In the end, the three of us became brothers of the opposite sex. Today they knew that I would retire from the Royal Fighting Team, and they insisted on joining our Royal Fighting Team as a substitute.

Yu Tianheng, you are the captain, can you say yes? "

Yun Tianming pointed to Alexander and Bai Wangge, and asked Yu Tianheng, who was grinning from ear to ear in astonishment.

Yu Tianheng tried his best to calm himself down, and nodded solemnly, expressing his agreement.

Obediently, win over two soul kings...

Alexander's strength is obvious to all in the Huangdou team. If it weren't for You Yun Tianming, it is possible that the Huangdou team was defeated by Alexander alone and then eliminated.

Although this person named Bai Wangge did not show his strength, Yu Tianheng and the others dared not underestimate him in the slightest.

From Bai Wangge's body, they felt a sharp force, as if standing in front of them was not a person, but a sharp sword.

"Fuck, genius, did you kidnap and sell them here?"

Yufeng said in shock.

The soul king is not a Chinese cabbage, and there are two such young soul kings. It is no exaggeration to say that they are peerless geniuses. Every peerless genius has his own arrogance and arrogance.

Yun Tianheng was able to convince the other party to admit that he was the eldest brother, which is simply incredible.

"I'll do whatever Boss Yun says..."

Alexander smiled sincerely and said softly.

A simple sentence dispelled the doubts in the hearts of everyone in the Huangdou team. What kind of trust can make a person say such an important thing.

"Welcome to the Huangdou team. I am the captain Yu Tianheng. I am very happy to see you as a member of our team!"

Yu Tianheng extended his right hand to Alexander to welcome him.

As for Bai Wangge's appearance that strangers are not allowed to enter, he probably doesn't care about these empty etiquettes.

Alexander stepped forward, held Yu Tianheng's palm, and replied with a smile:
"My name is Alexander Roland Barak. You can call me Alexander directly. Since I just joined the Royal Fighting Team, there are many things I am not familiar with, so please give me your advice."

Alexander's polite appearance made everyone in the Huangdou team feel good. Although he was beaten badly just now, the old saying goes well, if you don't fight, you don't know each other.

"Hello, Alexander, I am the one who was beaten away by you just now. My name is Yufeng. Your strength is really strong!"

Yufeng, who was covered in bandages, came down to Alexander with the support of the two Shi family brothers, and greeted him politely, as if his injury was not caused by Alexander.

"Ahem... I'm glad you're still alive, and I'm sorry for my previous behavior."

Seeing the mummified Yufeng, Alexander was very embarrassed. He didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only apologize first.

"Don't be sorry, after all, we were opponents before..."

Yufeng was rather optimistic, and took the initiative to rescue Alexander.

"Brother Yufeng, you are my friend, Alexander!"

Alexander was taken aback when he heard the words, then he reacted and replied with a smile.

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Here, Yun Tianming will discuss with Yu Tianheng about Alexander and Bai Wangge.

"How did you persuade them to join the Royal Fighting Team? It can't really be abducted, right?"

Yu Tianheng looked at Yun Tianming suspiciously. In his impression, Yun Tianming had always been very clever at playing tricks.

"Ahem, what are you talking about, the two of them are not worth my abducting and selling, they're just casual recruits."

Yun Tianming patted Yu Tianheng on the shoulder, and replied seriously.

"Did you make such an understatement for two big living people?"

Yu Tianheng looked at Yun Tianming helplessly.

"Since when, Yu Tianheng, are you also afraid of things, obviously you were a decisive person back then..."

Yun Tianming patted Yu Tianheng on the shoulder, and said with some disappointment.

"All right, all right, I'll make the decision. But even if Alexander Roland Barak and Bai Wangge are invited to join our Imperial Fighting Team, they won't be able to appear."

Yu Tianheng spread his hands and said helplessly.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have already sent someone to the archives to destroy the evidence, and the other party really can't find out the issue of our team's quota.

And I'm here! "

Yun Tianming comforted Yu Tianheng.

"Okay, if something happens that cannot be solved by then, I will definitely ask you for help."

At this time, Yu Tianheng could only grit his teeth and become the "boss".

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After dealing with Bai Wangge's brother Alexander, Yun Tianming drove to Ye Lingling's side.

Ye Lingling sat on the sofa with a book in her arms and fell asleep.

Yun Tianming smiled, took out the quilt from the storage soul guide and covered Ye Lingling with it, and then pulled the book out of Ye Lingling's arms.

"My General?
What novel is this? "

Looking at the title of the book, Yun Tianming couldn't help but fell into doubt.

But it's useless to just think about it. It's better to read the content in the book.

Open the first page:
The night is quiet, the moon is hanging high.

Pieces of moonlight are falling gently, on the eaves, on the riverside, on the ancient pagoda that towers into the night sky, and on the wall with vines and vines hanging down.

There was no one on the bluestone-paved road at this time, and even though the moonlight was shining, there was a little bit of silver light.

"Tap...tap..."

The tranquility was quickly broken, and there was a sound of marching horseshoes from a distance.

Under the moonlight, an army is advancing.

The leading horse rode a man of eighteen or nineteen years old. His figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, his momentum was as vigorous as the scorching sun, and his eyes were as bright as cold stars under his sword eyebrows.

His body is covered with silver-white armor, which shines against the moonlight, and he holds a gun in his right hand, making him look like a god of war.

He is the general of Xu Wu Kingdom, Wu Ming.

He joined the battlefield at the age of 12, became a centurion at the age of 13, became a small captain at the age of 14, and then spent nearly five years becoming a general of the Xuwu Kingdom.

Perhaps Wu Ming didn't notice that on the carriage he was escorting, a small corner of the silk curtain was uncovered.

At this time, the owner in the carriage was watching the general secretly.

The vigilance honed on the battlefield over the years made Wu Ming look back.

Not finding anything unusual, Wu Ming frowned, then turned back and continued marching.

When the people in the carriage saw Wu Ming turning around, they hurriedly lowered the curtain, their little faces flushed.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was sitting in the car, wearing a plain orange dress.

A white peach blossom can be vaguely seen, and a white tassel is tied around the waist.

Her waist is matched with a light green jade pendant, her waist is like a willow branch, her eyes are like sapphires, and her voice is like a warbler turning back to a swallow.

Under the thick eyelashes, a pair of big watery eyes are charming and lovely.

The slightly long bangs just reached the eyebrows, and half of the hair was coiled up, leaving a few strands of black hair in front of the ears.

The purple earrings are looming, cute but not vulgar, just like the hibiscus that emerges from the mud but not stained, clean and ripples but not demonic.

After the petty trick was discovered, the girl had to sit obediently on the boring golden silk cushion.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly the girl's face turned pale, and she hastily covered her mouth with a white handkerchief.

After waiting for a few seconds, the girl saw a smear of blood on the white handkerchief.

Seems to be used to it, the girl didn't panic at all, and carefully put the handkerchief in a hidden place and hid it.

"Not much time..."

outside the carriage,
On this trip, Wu Ming led hundreds of elite soldiers to escort Wu Qingying, the princess of the once-defeated country, to the ally of Xuwu Kingdom—Shang Kingdom.

It is said to be an ally, but in fact it is Xu Wu's unilateral attachment to Shang.

The Kingdom of Shang is the largest country on the mainland of Kyushu, and its ruler has a great hobby, and he loves beautiful women.

For this reason, Xu Wuguo did not hesitate to betray the allied countries in the past, just for his princess, dedicated to the king of the Kingdom of Shang, so as to gain the protection of the Kingdom of Shang.

On the surface, Wu Ming was calm and didn't see any abnormalities, but in fact, doubts had already arisen in his heart.

For such an important matter as escorting the princess to the Kingdom of Shang, the ruler of the Kingdom of Xuwu only sent [-] soldiers.

Although Wu Ming is the number one general in the Xuwu Kingdom, he may not be able to complete this mission with only [-] soldiers.

Not to mention the bandits on the road, the killers and troops sent by other hostile countries of Xu Wu Kingdom are the real ones.

While Wu Ming was still thinking about the abnormal things, his military adviser Qi Bugui rode to his side.

"Don't worry, General, the Military Aircraft Department has arranged eighteen routes for us to cover up our eyes, even if there is an ambush, it is impossible to arrange them so quickly.

You must know that we are half a month ahead of the agreed plan..."

Qi Buhui opened the folding fan, and said to Wu Ming confidently.

The solemnity on Wu Ming's face eased a little, and then he was about to say something when he saw Qi Bugui suddenly blocking him.

"General be careful!"

Dozens of arrows were deeply inserted into Qi Buhui's back, and jet-black blood flowed out.

It was obvious that the arrows were smeared with poison, and there was no regret in the game. This military adviser who had accompanied Wu Ming for three years was powerless.

"Let me live, I will not regret it!!"

Wu Ming grabbed the opponent's shoulders tightly, roaring angrily.

"Pfft..."

Qi Buhui spit out a mouthful of pitch-black blood, then slumped from the horse's back weakly.

His lips trembled slightly, and a small and weak voice came out of Qi Bugui's mouth:
"Be...careful...country...king..."

Wu Ming held a spear in his right hand and shot dozens of arrows attacking him. At this moment, he could only watch his military adviser die in front of his eyes.

Even the other party's last words didn't come, so I was anxious to hear clearly...

Wu Ming made a decisive decision, turned his head and shouted loudly:
"Protect the princess! Retreat!"

But only a few voices responded to Wu Ming, and the other soldiers had already been buried in the arrow rain just now.

Wu Ming cursed secretly, and rode his horse towards the carriage.

Wu Qingying heard the commotion outside, and was opening the door of the carriage to see what was going on, when she saw General Wu Ming charging towards her on a horse.

"what……"

He couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and in the next second, Wu Ming embraced Wu Qingying's willow waist, put it in front of him, blocked the rain of arrows for her, and then fled here.

"There are enemy troops, the last general will take the princess to escape here first!"

With a low growl, Wu Ming swung the spear in his right hand at the rain of arrows behind him again, knocking dozens of arrows into the air.

Although Wu Ming is very powerful, he is not a god. Facing the rain of arrows, he couldn't dodge them all, so there were three arrows stuck behind him.

At this time, the leader of the ambushing enemy army frowned when he saw Wu Ming fleeing with the princess.

This time the ambush did not solve Wu Ming, and there will be endless troubles, but he should also be deeply poisoned, and he won't live long. At that time, he can kill the princess and the characters will be able to make a difference.

"Report to the Second General that Wu Ming's New Lockwing Army has been completely wiped out..."

Just as the leader was thinking about getting promoted and making a fortune, a herald came by and reported the battle situation to him.

Touching the long sword at his waist, the leader sneered and said:

"Wu Ming has been suppressing me all the time, and even founded the Silver Lock Wing Army. It's clear that he wants to rebel. It's a pity that someone above wants to mess with him this time. He will definitely die..."

The military division smiled and cupped his hands in congratulations and said:

"Then I will congratulate you for becoming the number one general of the Xuwu Kingdom..."

Hearing the flattery of his subordinates, the leader looked up to the sky and laughed. He had already seen that he had become a general who was above one man and under ten thousand people.

But now he must have the heads of Wu Ming and the princess to be able to do business, so he immediately ordered:
"Arrest Wu Ming and the princess, as long as the corpse is enough..."

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Before Yun Tianming could see much, Ye Lingling woke up.

"you look at it?"

Ye Lingling pointed to the novel in Yun Tianming's hand, and asked in panic.

"Well, I read a little bit."

Yun Tianming replied truthfully, after all, there was no need to deceive Ye Lingling.

"This story is very old-fashioned. In the end, the princess and the general jumped off the cliff together. It is a sad ending..."

Ye Lingling turned her head, looked at the distant forest through the window, and said softly.

"Um……"

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The thickness of a person's skin is probably less than half a cent, and the fresh warm blood, red follows the back, rushing through blood vessels denser than the silkworms crawling densely on the wall, radiating warmth, so each of them uses this warmth. Heat bewitches, instigates, and pulls each other, desperately hoping to cuddle, kiss, and hug each other, so as to gain the deep joy of life.

But if you use a sharp blade to pierce through this peach-red, thin skin with one blow, you will see the bright red blood pouring all the warmth directly into the killer like an arrow.

Secondly, it gives cold breath and pale lips, so that its human nature is at a loss, and it can get the ultimate joy of life; and itself, it will always be immersed in the ultimate joy of life.

In this way, there are two of them naked, holding sharp knives, facing the vast wilderness.

The two of them are about to hug and kill... The black shadows are rushing from all directions, densely packed, like silkworms climbing up the wall, like horse ants trying to carry a head.

The clothes are all beautiful, and the hands are empty.But running from all sides, and stretching its neck desperately, to appreciate the hug or the kill.They are already anticipating the fresh taste of sweat or blood on their tongues afterward.

However, the two of them faced each other, on the vast wilderness, naked, holding a sharp knife, but neither hugged nor killed, and there was no intention of hugging or killing.

The two of them are like this for eternity, their round bodies are about to dry up, but there is no intention of embracing or killing.

"Hey, man, it was originally a ferocious beast that roared to the sky, why is it curled up like a turtle now?"

"He" held a sharp knife in his hand, pressed it against the other party's throat, and said softly.

"It's often said that he sprinkled hope on the earth, but didn't let George go back to his pond..."

"What time is it, dude, forget about the goddamn god and the turtle, listen to me!"

"He" scratched his head and looked helplessly at the person in front of him.

The silent silence lasted for a long time, and finally...

"Okay, you go do that damn turtle... oh yeah, it's dead..."

"He" left angrily.

The black shadows are so bored; they feel that boredom has penetrated into their pores, and that boredom has emerged from the pores of their own hearts, crawled all over the wilderness, and then penetrated into the pores of others.

Then they felt that their mouthpieces were dry and their necks were tired; finally they looked at each other and slowly drifted away; they even felt so dry that they lost their vitality.

So only the vast wilderness remained, and he stood naked in it, holding a sharp knife, standing dryly; with the eyes of a dead man, he appreciated the dry, bloodless slaughter of the shadows, and was immersed in life forever In the flying acme of great joy.

(End of this chapter)