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Chapter 505 Treasure of the Light Group?

Darkness before dawn.

Just like more than a hundred hermit masters gathered at the periphery of Wuliang Palace and launched an offensive, it was a vague future.

Only the only thing left is panic and anxious, and I pray for the dawn!

At this moment, everyone from Wuliang Palace hoped that Wang Lang's army would come back and reverse the defeat.

At this moment, Wang Langjun sat cross-legged on the hilltop of the floating northeast of Shandong, sleepless all night. Suddenly, he heard a strange movement from the hillside on the right, and couldn't help but say, "Do you still know how to come back?"

"Uh, my son forgive me, villain..."

Pang Song climbed up the mountain panting, wiping sweat while nodding and bowing, thinking to himself, is it easy to get back from slander?

He was dressed in an Indian dress, inappropriate and ragged.

It seems that I have suffered a lot after going through the day and night, and walking in the mountains and forests with thorns and vines scratched my clothes by shrubs and vines.

Wang Langjun felt his body change and thought about his mind, so he controlled the Maocao to wrap around his ankles, healed his wounds and relieved his fatigue and said, "Sit down and say."

"Ah, thank you for your re-creation!"

Pang Song felt the tightening of his ankles, and then a warm warm current flowed through his body with a melodious pattern. He was so comfortable that he almost shouted out, and thanked him immediately.

"rustle"

A strange noise on the right.

He looked in shock, his eyes darkened, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

But at this moment, a trace of fish belly white appeared in the eastern sky. Against the backdrop, he saw a slender figure making from the ground, hazy as if it were a fantasy.

Although he still couldn't see it clearly, he expected that this was the maid next to the young master.

This made him feel relieved, and he was not scared to death.

Shangguan Wan'er has been with the young master all the time, but she doesn't know how terrifying it is to slander walking in the mountains and forests.

At the worst, you must be worried and concentrate on guarding against the crisis from the mountains and forests.

If it continues, the nerves become very tense and become extremely sensitive.

Relatively speaking, the nerves have become suspicious.

It is easy to be frightened, one startled.

She was lying on the earthen kang made by the young master, with the temperature suitable. She was awakened by Pang Song now. She rubbed her sleepy eyes unhappily and said, "Why didn't you die at the hands of the Indians?"

"Uh, Duo Cheng, I have survived several times!"

Pang Song was extremely depressed. He wasn't scared to death by her and almost choked to death by her. Is there anyone who curses such as this?

Isn't it just that I'm late to come back?

But wasn’t that forced to extend the time in order to complete the task assigned to him by the young master?

Besides, is it easy to go deep into the enemy camp to find out the news?

If you didn't die in the enemy camp, you just burned high incense.

How could I be like this little girl? I just need to serve tea and water to the young master, massage the back, and say nothing?

No, no, there is no tea or water here and let this girl serve the young master...

Shangguan Wan'er didn't know what he was thinking, and still said in a daze: "That's not dead.

Don't you know if you're not dead?

Do you know what time means to the young master?”

"Okay, are you worried that Wuliang Palace will fall into Li Er's hands, so there is no need to vent his anger and let him talk about the situation of spying on the Indians?"

Wang Langjun glanced at Wen's angry little girl and blamed her in anger.

This little girl's temper is getting bigger and bigger.

Fortunately, I was worried that Wuliang Palace would fall and Yueli would lose his temper.

Otherwise, really cure...

Shangguan Wan'er heard the young master's angry tone, and immediately turned to the young master who was hazy in the early morning night, and pouted and whispered: "I'm right, he must have returned in vain.

You should know that after a whole day yesterday, the Indians have successively increased more than 100,000 troops, only surrounding the floating mountains.

In this case, it is difficult for him, a foreigner, to penetrate it.

But the young master hoped that he would find out the news, which was a waste of time..."

"Yes, the Indians have increased their troops. They have eaten up all the food they can eat in the surrounding mountains and forests, and there is nothing to eat..."

Wang Langjun had the urge to sew her mouth with needle and thread, and replied to her angrily.

Shangguan Wan'er suddenly woke up from her sleepy sleepiness and shouted in a low voice: "Ah, young master, don't, Wan'er knows that she is wrong!"

He is cute and cute with a coquettish voice, and is also pitiful.

It sounds numb all over the body.

But Wang Langjun said unmovedly: "Generally speaking, men will not die of starvation for five days.

As a woman, she can’t hang up for seven days and seven nights…”

"Young Master, Wan'er knows that she is wrong. Don't break Wan'er's delicious food?"

Shangguan Wan'er was so excited that she was covered in coldness and immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

At this moment, she realized that she was too willful.

Maybe you will anger the young master and touch the young master's bottom line and will be punished if you are starving?

This scared her.

Pang Song, who was sitting on the ground and examining the young master and servant, was also frightened and immersed in the young master's words and could not get out.

A man is hungry for five days, and a woman is hungry for seven days.

This is an incredible thing in itself.

At the same time, this contains the criminal law that tortures people and destroys the soul. The pain in it is chilling when you think about it.

Could it be that the young master really punished this girl in this way...

Wang Langjun snorted coldly and ignored the little girl, turned to Pang Song, who was trembling and said, "Tell me, what news did you find?"

"Young Master, the villain has been lucky enough to be humiliated and has heard some inside information.

First of all, it is no secret that the young master inquired about the light group.

Because on a beautiful night before the moon, a bright ball of light flew over the Floating Mountain, illuminating the tens of thousands of people gathered on the Floating Mountain to celebrate God's blessing and the entire Floating Mountain.

At that time, the people of India knelt on the ground and kowtowed to welcome the arrival of Allah.

However, the light ball penetrated into the floating mountain, which surprised everyone's mind and was at a loss.

Therefore, the light group is not uncommon. It has been believed by the Indians as a treasure given by God, and only needs to be obtained by those who are destined and virtuous.

Secondly, this statement comes from the Catholic high-ranking officials.

But the Indians were talking behind their backs, saying that in order to occupy the treasures of the Light Group, senior officials spread rumors and gathered troops to protect the Light Group. They ordered their confidants to dig up the floating mountains to strive to obtain the Light Group as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night and attract robberies.

Finally, the light mass has been exposed.

It seems that it was a rumor from the top Catholic leaders, but it was just because of the disagreement of internal opinions.

Or in other words, some people do not have the right to obtain light balls, so that they can release news to attract people to rob them so that the fisherman can benefit.

Therefore, the Indian royal family and various major families joined forces one after another and gathered together.

Gathered together with the Catholic Church to analyze the light group…”

Pang Song cleared his throat and described the results of the spy, and deliberately paused halfway.

This made Wang Langjun feel a hint of lust and cunning flashing in his eyes. He didn't respond and thought to himself that this guy is a bit sulky and wants to sublimate his own value, but he is afraid...

"You are clearly talking nonsense and talking nonsense..."

Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but laugh at him, thinking of teaching him a lesson for the young master in exchange for his forgiveness, and not to stop the supply of delicious food...

Pang Song became anxious when he heard this, and almost jumped up and jumped to the spot, waving his hands and said, "How could I talk nonsense?"

This is the information I received for my life-threatening death..."

"But you are inconsistent with the foreword, you are contradictory, and you still say that you are not talking nonsense..."

"I don't have it. You don't know the inside story at all. Don't talk nonsense..."

"Ga"

At this moment, the golden eagle flew back from Fulin Mountain.

The three people were alarmed at once.

Especially Shangguan Wan'er, who was angry with Pang Song, jumped up from the ground and said, "Young Master, something happened at the Fulin Mountain base.
Chapter completed!
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