Although there was no one in this barren mountain, the expressions of these two female warriors were still full of vigilance. Their eyes were like cold stars, their hands holding a scimitar, their whole body was like a female leopard, ready to rush out at any time.
The carriage that the two of them were protecting was very long and big. It was pulled by two horses, but it didn't look very luxurious.
The three horses and the carriage galloped at high speed. They were getting closer and closer to Lan Ling, who was lying on the ground. The sky was still dark and they were about to step on Lan Ling. If they were to be stepped on, they would definitely die.
Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters, five meters … …
Lan Ling was about to be trampled to death by the tall horse.
"Sister, be careful, there are people on the road!"
Although the sky was already dark, the black leather dressed woman found Lan Ling lying on the road. She suddenly pulled the reins and stopped the horse.
With a long neigh, the galloping horse under her was pulled by her, both of its hooves raised high and stopped.
And the red leather dressed woman, with her jade white hands, pulled two horses, one was the one she was riding, and the other was pulling the carriage. And the carriage behind because of inertia, still rushed forward, but it was also stopped by her other hand.
Unexpectedly, such a sexy and charming body, was filled with such great power.
"Sister, guard the carriage and don't move." The black dressed woman ordered, then pulled out her scimitar, jumped off the horse and walked towards Lan Ling.
"Okay, sister, be careful." The two were really twin sisters, the younger sister also pulled out her scimitar and guarded the carriage.
They valued this carriage so much, but they didn't know what was inside.
The lady in black walked in front of Lan Ling and placed the scimitar on his neck. Then, she checked his breath. She saw that his hair and beard were in a mess, and his clothes were like sacks. He looked like a savage. She immediately frowned and said, "It's a savage from the wilderness. He's about to die, so we might as well kill him."
With that, her scimitar directly cut towards Lan Ling's neck.
"Sister, don't." The younger sister quickly jumped down and said: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda."
The girl in black said, "Barbarians eat people and drink blood, they should all be killed."
His sister walked in front of Lan Ling and said, "What if he's not a barbarian? Let's wake him up first and see if he can speak the language of the Central Plains. If he can, we won't kill him. "
With that, she helped Lan Ling up and channeled the Dragon Power to clear the blood vessels in his chest. Then, she stuffed a pill into his mouth and swallowed it with water.
…
After an unknown period of time, Lan Ling slowly woke up.
At this moment, he was already in a horse carriage, and what he saw were two identical beautiful faces. The only difference was the look in their eyes. One was cold and sharp, while the other was innocent and romantic.
There was also a difference in their clothes. One was a black tight-fitting leather suit, the other was a red tight-fitting leather suit. However, their figures were exactly the same. Both of them had devilish curves. Even on Earth, Lan Ling had rarely seen such a devilish figure. Strong and slender legs, towering peaks, a snake-like waist, and an astonishingly round buttocks. It was impossible to look at them directly.
Seeing that Lan Ling had woken up, the girl in black placed her scimitar on his neck and said coldly: "Speak, speak."
The girl in red said anxiously: "Hurry up and speak. As long as you can speak the language of the Central Plains, it means that you're not a barbarian, and I won't kill you."
By right, Lan Ling was definitely going to die. Because he was an Earthling, he didn't know how to speak the language of the Central Plains.
However … the so-called language of the Central Plains that they spoke was exactly the same as Chinese. Although there was a slight change in the accent, Lan Ling could easily hear every word.
This, this was not normal! After all, this was a different world. There were two moons, griffins, and unicorns. It was full of fantastical colors. It was not the ancient times of Earth at all.
The language of any world was definitely different, but this girl actually spoke Chinese. What was going on? Could it be a coincidence? There couldn't be such a coincidence.
"You really are a barbarian. Die," the girl in black said coldly, and the scimitar in her hand slashed down.
"I'm not a barbarian," Lan Ling hurriedly said.
The girl in black's scimitar immediately stopped, and she looked at Lan Ling in astonishment.
"Sister, I told you that he's not a barbarian. His language of the Central Plains is more accurate than ours," the girl in red said.
The girl in black stared intently at Lan Ling and said: "You, you can say anything else."
The girl in red said: "Sister, just say it and it will prove it."
"I'm not a barbarian. Who are you?" Lan Ling asked.
After hearing Lan Ling's second sentence, the younger sister also looked at Lan Ling in astonishment and said: "Sister, he … he sounds like Young Master."
"That's right …" The girl in black's breathing quickened, and then the scimitar in her hand slashed like lightning.
Lan Ling only felt a chill on his face, and the scimitar in front of him became chaotic. Then, the messy beard on his face fell, revealing his clean face.
At this time, the two female warriors were completely stunned, and they looked at Lan Ling's face in disbelief.
"Not only does he sound like him, but he also looks like Young Master," the younger sister said.
"Is, is this the will of the heavens? Won't the heavens destroy my Suo Family? "The female warrior in black said with a trembling voice.
"What do you mean by what you said?" Lan Ling asked.
The girl in black didn't say anything, and she pointed to the side of Lan Ling.
At this time, Lan Ling discovered that there was a coffin on the carriage, and this was the coffin that the sisters had been escorting.
"We are the retainers and warriors of the Suo Family. Our master, Count Sauron, is dead. The young lady sent us to the Demonic Mountain Range to find Young Master Søren to inherit the title, but we only found his corpse." The girl in black said: "So, we traveled thousands of miles to transport the coffin back to the Count's residence in Royal City, but on the way, we met you, who was on your last breath."
With that, the girl in black directly opened the coffin lid, revealing the corpse inside.
Because of some kind of medicine, the corpse was preserved very well, and there was no decay at all.
Lan Ling could clearly see that the person lying inside looked very similar to him, at least 80% similar, but much more handsome than him. And in terms of figure, the height was almost exactly the same as his.
Lan Ling was very surprised. After he transmigrated to another world, there was actually someone who looked like him, and he was already dead.
"What's your name?" the girl in black asked.
"Lan Ling," Lan Ling replied.
"Where is your home? Why did you appear here? "the girl in black asked.
"I … don't know where my home is." Lan Ling hesitated for a moment. He had transmigrated, so it was really difficult to explain his origins.
The girl in black was silent for a moment, then said: "Lan Ling, life is the most precious to everyone, and I believe it is no exception for you, right?"
Lan Ling nodded.
The girl in black said: "And I saved your life, so you should repay me, right?"
Lan Ling already knew what he was going to say, but he didn't know how to answer for a moment.
The girl in black said: "That's right, you have to repay me for saving your life. So, I want you to pretend to be Young Master Søren and go to Royal City to inherit the title. "
This matter was too sudden. Lan Ling opened his mouth, but unexpectedly didn't know what to say. After a while, he said: "Although I look like him, we are not exactly the same. I can still see the difference."
The girl in black said: "Don't worry, I have a way to make you look exactly like him."
"But … but …" Lan Ling wanted to refuse, but he didn't know what to say.
The girl in black said: "Lan Ling, although I don't know your identity, but I should be able to see that you are not from a rich family, and that your life is relatively poor, right?"
Lan Ling and his sister depended on each other since childhood. At the beginning, it was really very difficult. Later, his sister earned a little more money, and after Lan Ling went to college, he also worked part-time, so his life became better. Among his classmates in the university, his family background was the worst.
The girl in black said: "And I want you to pretend to be Young Master Søren. He is the only heir to the Count's mansion. The Suo family is not only an aristocratic family of the kingdom, but also a hereditary feudal vassal for two hundred years, ruling Tianshui City for generations."
She began to use wealth and power to tempt Lan Ling, but Lan Ling was almost unmoved. He was now full of only one thing, and that was to find a way to return to his sister, protect her, and take care of her.
The girl in black continued: "Do you know how big Tianshui City is? Five hundred miles, a population of 500,000, and an army of 20,000. As long as you agree to my request, not only will you become the Count of the kingdom, this foundation will completely belong to you. "
Lan Ling's heart jumped, not because he was moved by this wealth, but because he was surprised by the size of this foundation. A radius of five hundred miles, that is more than 50,000 square kilometers, equivalent to two or three prefecture-level cities in China on Earth. This was really a great wealth, even the richest man on Earth didn't have such wealth and power.
And Lan Ling's biggest wish on Earth was to marry his sister and get a bigger house. It must be known that the price of a house in his city was 40,000 per square meter.
This Søren was born to be the heir to this foundation. He was really born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but unfortunately, he died young.
"How did your Young Master die?" Lan Ling asked.
The girl in black said: "He didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth and went to pursue Princess Zhi Ning. He suffered an unprecedented humiliation and blow, so he left Royal City to go to the Demonic Mountain Range to relax, but he died there."
Lan Ling said: "Was he killed?"
The girl in black said: "No, there are countless mysterious ruins in the Demonic Mountain Range, which is very dangerous."
Lan Ling organized his words in his mind, and after thinking it over, he said: "Ladies, although I was born poor, I want to be myself, not any vassal or puppet. I also don't want to pretend to be anyone, even if that person is ten thousand times richer than me."
The girl in black was stunned. She didn't expect that Lan Ling would actually refuse this seemingly great thing. She looked at Lan Ling seriously, confirming the truth of his words, and then showed a bit of appreciation in her eyes. She then slowly said: "I appreciate that you have such a thought. You are a proud person, so how do you want to repay me for saving your life?"
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