Recycle the nails..."Li Guo muttered, of course he knew what the nails were referring to.

The nail refers to the American lurker lurking in China to get the news.

In addition to hiding and obtaining secrets, the most important job of an agent spy is to pass on secrets.

Even if a lot of information is obtained, what is the use of not passing it on.

Li Guo's expression was a little gloomy, Chinese-Americans, Chinese-Americans, in the final analysis, still have the word 'Chinese', in the final analysis, these are all compatriots, with blood relatives, I didn't expect that 'compatriots' could be sold so thoroughly, and recycle nails for the United States.

At this point, everything is already connected.

The two Chinese-Americans came to China for some other purpose, it may be to negotiate, it may be to negotiate, it may be to exchange interests, and the word 'Chinese' is to let Huaxia relax his vigilance and give him more opportunities to recover the news brought out by the 'nails'.

In fact, the United States did a good job, and let two Chinese Americans come over to make Huaxia give up its vigilance.

The variable lies in Zhang Wenyi, Zhao Jiarong only remembers the 'American', but Zhang Wenyi remembers the 'Chinese'...

The roots are here, and the blood is here.

"I'm sorry for you... Thank you. Li Guo solemnly thanked Zhang Wenyi.

Zhang Wenyi was stunned, he thanked himself before he explained it, but after a while, he smiled softly.

"I should thank you for believing in me as a 'banana man'"

His accent is a bit jerky, but he's still trying to get to the standard of pronunciation.

"I wanted to return to China a long time ago, and even my parents already wanted to come back, but my parents couldn't get out because of the affairs of the overseas youth gang, but they have worked very hard... In my generation, the chores of the Qinggang have been freed and can come back, but they have run into the current era, and they can't come back at all, and my parents are also used as a threat..."

"I want to go home..."

Zhang Wenyi's eyes began to blur, the hundreds of knife wounds on his body could not be suppressed after all, and the rapid passage of vitality could not be replenished at all.

The pain began to surface, and Zhang Wenyi, with the last trace of sobriety, handed the USB flash drive in his hand to Li Guo: "This is the information he recovered from the 'nail', for you..."

"Also, give this to 'tomorrow will be better'..."At the same time, Zhang Wenyi stuffed a bloodstained letter to Li Guo, this letter is better preserved than a USB flash drive: "Also, you have to be careful of another American, in addition to me and Zhao Jiarong, there is a third person, and that person left me a fatal wound... The reason why I left ancient Chinese poems is because these two lines of poetry must not be understood by Americans. ”

When it comes to ancient Chinese poetry, Zhang Wenyi's face is full of pride, these things, foreigners don't understand...

After Li Guo took the bloody USB flash drive envelope and his prompt, he said seriously.

"Your cause and effect have been inherited from the poor way. ”

Listening to Li Guo's firm answer, Zhang Wenyi tilted his head and passed away with a smile, at this moment, he had a dream, dreaming that he had fulfilled his parents' wishes, realized his wishes, returned to the countryside, and saw 'tomorrow will be better', the two talked very happily, on the Internet and in reality, they got married and had children together, she taught her children knowledge, taught her children kung fu, and cultivated her children into talents...

Huang Liang is drunk, and he can't wake up from his dreams-

Li Guo secretly used the power of flowing fire to incinerate his body into ashes, turned into spring mud, and buried him under the willows.

Farewell, compatriots on the other side ...

Although the dress is worn on the body, the heart is a Chinese heart...

...

Zhu Ziheng's feast did not move on because of this, and the two missing people were still from the local investigation team.

And Zhu Ziheng was calming and recuperating, bathing and changing clothes, and came out in a white robe, and the whole person looked as pure as the jade that had just been unearthed.

"It's convenient to talk about it?" Ye Feng asked quietly, as Li Guo's fellow traveler, he naturally saw some clues, Li Guo disappeared for no reason before, obviously he was looking for something, but he didn't tell others, just like the trust when he used the same name bird before, he also trusted Li Guo.

Li Guo nodded, forcing the sound into a line.

"Zhang Wenyi is dead, he gave me something..."

Li Guo told Ye Feng what had happened.

Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and finally turned into a long sigh

"Qingshan buries the bones of loyalty..."

And Ye Feng also understood the seriousness of the matter, and did not change much in his expression, and sat directly at the table.

Those present to watch its breaking pill were 'Outer Heaven Divine Sword' Li Guo, 'Divine General Successor' Ye Feng, 'Beidou Killing Fist' Xiumei Shitai, 'Meteor Quick Sword' Liu Hongtao, 'Iron Fist Invincible' Sun Ming, in the diagonal rear, there were two middle-aged people wearing suits and leather shoes, looking majestic, with dragon energy protection on their bodies, and the power of the imperial road rolling.

The five people in the list, the official people, the disciples and elders of Shushan, all looked at Zhu Ziheng with burning eyes, looking at this person who was about to enter the country with martial arts since the establishment of New China and explore the people who had never walked the road before.

At this time, Zhu Ziheng arched his hand.

"Old man, thank you in advance for coming... Assist the old man to break through the border. ”

"Don't be so polite, you 'go first', we, the latecomers, come to see that you are of great benefit to yourself by breaking through the realm, and it is a big deal to say that you are here to 'assist'. Sun Ming, who has always been silent, spoke, he is a real martial idiot, whether it is the disappearance of Chinese Americans or who dies, he doesn't care, all he cares about is the realm ahead.

And Zhu Ziheng also nodded and said.

"I'd like to share some of my experiences... When the cultivation reaches the bottleneck and is about to break through, there will be a feeling of 'blessing to the soul', and all the spiritual power and true qi in the dantian are compressed to the limit, but outside this limit, there is a layer of film wrapped in these true qi and spiritual power, and then you will feel that 'God' has a feeling of calling you, giving you a test, as long as you pass the test, that layer of film will be broken, and those compressed spiritual power and true qi will be transformed into another form. ”

When Zhu Ziheng spoke, everyone was listening carefully, even the 'Beidou Killing Fist' Xiumei Shitai, who had been hurt by love.

The official person is recording the video, and this statement will become a precious teaching material...

"Next, the old man will challenge you, and you will come one by one and use the strongest moves to attack the old man. Zhu Ziheng smiled slightly.

At this time, the official personnel above were a little puzzled and worried: "Aren't you going to accept the test of 'God', there will be no problem for them to attack you?"

Zhu Ziheng is one of the strongest people in China, and if something goes wrong because of these things, the gains outweigh the losses.

After hearing this, Zhu Ziheng said with a smile, stroked the rusty sword beside him, and said.

"The so-called sword. ”

"The more you grind, the stronger you get!"

Sharpen the sword in battle, and sharpen the edge.

Take people as the sword grinding stone and sharpen Zhu Ziheng's sword!

"It's a bit metaphysical, isn't it?" the official was still a little worried, these concepts were still a little difficult for him to understand, he only knew one thing, that people would die if they were killed.

Li Guo and the others are all from the list, of course, they know what the principle of the so-called 'sharpening sword' is.

Raise the spirit to the peak, and then break through the advantage will be much greater.

"Heroic... Then I, Sun Ming, will be the sword stone first!"

The invincible Iron Fist Sun Ming stared at Zhu Ziheng with burning eyes, his fists had already been ready, and his whole body cultivation was poured into his fists, without any bells and whistles, and the word 'Iron Fist' was implemented to the fullest in martial arts.

"Through. ”

The straight fist drives straight in, the big ingenuity is not worked, and it is simple and unpretentious, but it is this kind of quaint and unpretentious punch that has a more direct oppressive force.

Zhu Ziheng provoked the long sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he broke the fist with skill, and the rusty long sword turned into a soft sword for a while.

The fact that an inferior rusty sword can be used against the enemy is already miraculous enough, and it can even be turned into a soft sword without breaking, which science cannot explain.

"His rusty sword already has some magic weapons..."Li Guo muttered: "One heart and a thousand swords, a thousand swords turned into a sword in his hand." ”

is worthy of Zhu Ziheng, the thousand-hearted sword god, and deserves it-

At this time, the soft sword was used against the fist, and the invincible iron fist Sun Ming turned into a harder iron fist.

In his world, there is nothing to overcome rigidity with softness, rigidity and softness, there are only iron fists, iron fists that are more iron fists than iron fists, iron fists that are more iron fists, and go to the black on the road to one of the 'rigid'.

I saw that Zhu Ziheng did not respond with a soft sword this time, the rusty sword turned into a rigid sword, concentrated his strength on one point, broke Sun Ming's rigid fist, and at the same time was at ease.

Sun Ming looked at the blood spots on his fist, and instead of being depressed, he was ecstatic.

"Good, good, good... It is worthy of being a sword god, and the first place on the list is well deserved. ”

For Sun Ming, the first is never the best position, because when he reaches the first, there is no goal to pursue.

Now, Zhu Ziheng is the target he is pursuing, his eyes are full of fighting spirit, and this time he has turned into a sword test stone, and he has also sharpened his heart and gradually mellowed.

"Concession. Zhu Ziheng arched his hand.

At this time, Mrs. Xiumei did not give Zhu Ziheng time to rest, and also stepped forward, and the Big Dipper appeared behind him.

is different from Sun Ming's straightforward approach, Xiumei Shitai said that he was using his fists, but he was actually harnessing the power of the Big Dipper, which was extremely strange.

"Be careful, your fists and feet have no eyes, don't blame me if you hurt me. ”

The Beidou God Fist, turned into seven stars, the strength of the fist is not large, not even one-tenth of Sun Ming's fist, but the seven fists and seven stars gather, and the spiritual power explodes from the inside, when it is a killing move, now Xiumei Shi Taixiu has entered the innate realm, as long as there is a conduction medium, even if it hits the blade, it can accumulate fist qi!

Ordinary people may avoid her edge and attack her shortcomings.

Because you can only kill people by accumulating seven punches, so wouldn't it be good to avoid her punches.

But Zhu Ziheng did the opposite, blocking his fist with his sword, and the power of the seven-star Beidou climbed along the rusty sword towards Zhu Ziheng's body.

Xiumei Shitai's face changed slightly, she knew how strong the cumulative damage of the seven fists was, and couldn't help but remind: "My fist is not as simple as you imagined. ”

"The old man knows. Zhu Ziheng said calmly: "Come on, feel free to punch." ”

Master Xiumei seemed to be a little annoyed because she was underestimated, but then she thought about it, since Zhu Ziheng was the number one martial artist on the earth list, then he must have reached a certain height of spirit and self-awareness, and it was impossible to kill himself in this situation.

Maybe as he said, he was able to break the 'Beidou Killing Fist'.

"Okay, you're welcome. ”

Mrs. Xiumei is also a decisive person, and at this time, she didn't leave any more hands, and Beidou behind her was full of light.

Seven punches, seven kills.

When you are hit by seven punches, it means that you are dead, and now Zhu Ziheng has been hit by six punches, and one more punch may be dead, exploding and dying.

Xiumei Shitai did not hesitate, and punched Zhu Ziheng with the last punch.

I saw that Zhu Ziheng's skin and flesh were bulging up and down, and the huge spiritual power and true qi were flowing and crashing in his body, intending to destroy his body.

Xiumei's eyes were burning, and she also wanted to know how Zhu Ziheng would break her Beidou Killing Fist.

"Spit on. ”

Zhu Ziheng spit out a sword qi from his mouth, shattering the stone chair in front of him.

Crackling, with this sword qi spitting out, Zhu Ziheng's Taoist robe was shattered, and he looked embarrassed, but Zhu Ziheng's eyes were brighter than anyone else.

The mouth, nose, ears, eyes, limbs and acupuncture points are all opened, the sword qi is true and horizontal, and with the sword qi vertically and horizontally, the skin and flesh on Zhu Ziheng's body are no longer agitated, and the Beidou Killing Fist was broken by him.

"Concession. ”

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