Chapter 385

Ling's old house is not simple.

It can be called "big house gate" and can become the residence of top-ranking officials in the previous dynasty. This three entry quadrangle courtyard is by no means comparable to the small quadrangle courtyard seen on TV.

Wing room!

Copy corridor!

Baoxia!

Flower arch!

Powder oil shadow wall!

North South Hall!

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Among the three courtyards, there are many weeping willows, lotus ponds and small lotus, or garden rockeries, which are beautifully decorated and interesting.

The interior decoration is also well preserved.

Although no one has lived for a long time, because it has been taken care of, the indoor ventilation is clean and tidy, and there is no dust and dirt cobweb.

Moreover, although it is an old house, it has been specially designed and renovated at a high price, so it is very convenient to use electricity and water.

Of course, there is still a lot to do.

At least bedding and some personal items for bathing should be purchased again.

If you want to live for a long time and live comfortably, you can't spend less time.

Therefore, no one would have thought that on the day of the decisive battle, Lin Hao neither rested his energy nor made corresponding preparations for the temporary sharpening of his gun.

Throughout the day, he ran in and out, shopping and decorating his house.

In fact, he doesn't care. It doesn't matter if he doesn't have a house to sleep in the wild or even don't sleep, but aunt sugar's place must be arranged.

To move here, Tang Yue and Mo Tong are also very serious and busy arranging.

So is Ling Zijun.

The Ling family has fallen, and she is the only one left. In the past, she never thought of coming back to live one day.

The reason why he refused to let go is that he still wants to keep a thought.

But now she felt that she was not alone, so she happily began to decorate her room.

It's just strange that everyone chose the wing room, and no one moved the serious master bedroom at all.

Ling Zijun, the master, just took a look at Lin Hao and silently selected a wing room.

In this way, the day is quietly coming to an end.

The evening fell to the west, and the sunset spread all over every corner of the imperial city. While the vicissitudes and majesty of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties were exuded, there was a severe slaughter between heaven and earth.

Qingming night, the top of the Forbidden City

After a month, this long brewing war is finally about to begin.

"It's about to start!"

"If that Lin Hao is really a congenital master, then this should be regarded as a millennium war?"

"I thought that the battle of the century of Lord pangmen, the leader of Lord Lu at the top of Mount Tai, was already the peak battle, but I didn't think that it was only a month away and there would be a congenital battle!"

"It's our honor and misfortune to be born in such an era!"

"I'm really looking forward to it. I just don't know who can win tonight!"

"Needless to say, it must be pangmen master!"

"Yes, Lord Pang has been famous for many years. His strength has been polished by wind and rain. Is it comparable to those young masters?"

"Lord Pang is a man of great perseverance and wisdom. With his courage to stay in the 3000 meter deep sea for ten years, he will be the winner of this war!"

"However, I still hope Lin Hao can stick to it, or let me open my eyes!"

"Yes, although I want the devil to die early, I have to admit that one such war will be less!"

“……”

Just after 5 p.m., many people came to the empty Forbidden City.

All came to watch the war in advance!

The soldiers of the capital garrison were on guard outside. They came in by showing their identity cards, but they didn't go too far.

From the position where these people are, they go deeper for 100 meters. That is another layer of defense. The Yanlong group is responsible for the defense.

If you go inside again, it's really an empty ghost land. There's no one.

There are many voices talking at the moment.

There are those who sigh and sigh, and there are those who talk about the victory and defeat. There are also some people who are hostile to Lin Hao and hope that he will die early.

In such a hot picture, gradually, the major ancient martial families gathered together.

Then, the four sent to Qi!

Shortly after that, taijimen, Jianzong, Mozong and the three mountain villa arrived one by one.

Finally, many people came to the only Confucius house, that is, the overseas Hongmen, which had long faded out of the ancient martial arts world of China, but I didn't know where to get the news and sent people to watch the war.

The war is coming, and all grievances will be postponed!

That is, Mu Tiange, Fang Lin and song Wuke, who have sworn against each other, are very calm and tolerant here.

In this atmosphere, which looked hot but serious, at one moment, the crowd suddenly became a sensation.

"Armored door!"

"Here comes the man from the armored door!"

"The armored door appears, and the war will begin soon!"

"The armored sect will win, and the Pang sect leader is invincible!"

“……”

It's crazy.

In the crazy roar of the crowd, a group of armored men entered the scene, all naked.

The bronze skin, coupled with the last afterglow of the sunset, made them look like the God of war in gold armor. At the same time, there was a kind of Xiao Sha with setting sun like blood on the field.

But soon the crowd found that although the people of the armored gate came, they did not see the God like pangmen master.

"Where are the people?"

"Why didn't you see pangmen master?"

"Didn't you come together?"

“……”

The crowd wondered, looked around, looked around, and finally found nothing.

Until dusk really came, the night swallowed up the last light of the day, and suddenly someone exclaimed, "look, there's someone there!"

Someone!

The crowd looked along the direction and saw that there was a man on the towering top of the Forbidden City, shrouded in starlight.

He stood in a corner of the cornice, motionless, like a millennium stone carving, but he had a different bearing, such as the abyss and the sea, which was hundreds of meters away. The huge gas field still made people excited and unable to control himself.

That's the armored door, Ponson!

For the first time, Zhongshan roared like thunder in the night.

"Lord Pang, it's Lord Pang!"

"Worthy of being a congenital master, what a strong Aura!"

"Pangmen master will win, pangmen master will win!"

"Lord Pang has reached the top of the Forbidden City. Lin Hao, where are you?"

"Lin Hao, come out!"

"Lin Hao, come out!"

“……”

It turned out that the Pang sect leader had already arrived. I don't know when he has reached the top of the Forbidden City, which is tens of meters high.

The crowd cheered wildly.

Like beating chicken blood, soon everyone began to call Lin Hao's name.

The night is boiling like this.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes, continuous and inexhaustible.

However, it is disappointing after all!

No matter how the crowd shouted, even some people were hoarse, as if they didn't exist in the world, Lin Hao couldn't see his shadow.

However, it is like the sword sect Lu Canghai, the Taoist priest Canghe of Taiji gate, Jiang Cuishan, and the Pang sect leader at the top of the Forbidden City

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