Chapter 60: Veteran, Recruit

The moment I heard the middle-aged man's words, my whole body froze, knowing that I was still stupid and let the other party catch the tail. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the last part of the plan was to fight against this person, I put myself in the most disadvantaged position.

Heavenly Wounded Hundred Ghost Array.

There are many ghosts in this array. Although those seriously wounded are basically ineffective. But with this middle-aged man, and that guy called Ma Leper, it's enough.

The middle-aged man could have used the hundred ghosts in this circle to entangle me to exhaustion, and then give me a fatal blow.

At this moment, I have fallen into the most passive position.

There is no room for manoeuvre.

I threw away the dagger, took a slow breath, and saw that these ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers in front of me surrounded me, and they looked like they were going to kill me as quickly as possible.

Will I, Wang Ming, die here?

I don't know why, I didn't have the fear of death as I imagined, as if I was too tired to live at this time, and I might as well close my eyes, but soon, another fear invaded my heart.

Xiaomier, what will she do if I die?

Will she be caught by the Jingmen Huang family? Then it was used to refine the elixir, and eventually became a stepping stone for others to reach the next level?

What about the old ghost?

When he heard the news that I had been hunted down and killed, he rushed all the way without hesitation. He lived and died with me, but at this moment, he had to face several elites in the Huang family's pursuers alone, as well as the terrifying old man Huang.

The palm in that guy's hand is thunderous, but it is a powerful means to restrain the old ghost, will he also be planted here?

Thinking of this, my heart can't help but beat wildly.

I can't die.

At least I can't die here, thinking about this, I suddenly have another force in my heart, and my brain is spinning, thinking of something that can restrain these ghost formations.

Yat-sen knife?

Not necessarily, but ......

Why don't you try this?

I finally remembered something, and slapped my hands abruptly - came out to pay the rent. Paid the rent......

Flame Fox.

The fifth son of the dragon, shaped like a lion. Smoke is good to sit, full of flames, is the mighty beast rate, the legend has been seen by the Buddha, feel that it has patience, then put in the crotch as a mount, so the Buddha seat and the foot decoration on the incense burner is its remains.

This is the Buddha-nature and the extreme majesty of the creature, and in my body, there is such a head.

That day, there was a lot of yin qi in the Hundred Ghost Array, and I needed some masculinity!

I'm a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and I'm forced to have no choice, because if that guy pretends to be stupid and ignores me, I can't do anything, and I'm going to be killed by these ghost soldiers in black armor before my eyes.

And at this moment, suddenly a poem came to my mind.

"The Lord of Spring, the Hibiscus Hall, the narrow pile of flower milk, and the golden drum with the golden pole in hand.

Smallpox is raining like rain, and the master is talking on the throne.

Bitter but happy, happy but bitter, Lu to gold suddenly like earth. ”

The poem was swirling in my mind, and a scorching force came from my left hand, and spread rapidly, radiating the hottest light in all directions, illuminating the whole space in a red light.

This light is full of scorching energy, and when those ghost soldiers and ghosts who were originally invulnerable and troubled me meet them, they are like the spring sun melting snow and the ice disappearing.

In this space, there were countless wails and shouts, but in the end, they turned into low cries one after another.

My vision was red at first, but at the end, it was condensed into a mirror.

It was a bronze mirror, which had been hung on the door of the courtyard.

Now it's in the hands of a one-eyed, leprosy-headed fellow, and the only safe eye of that fellow is looking at me in horror with a blazing glow.

Boom, Boom, Boom......

His teeth chattered, and his legs and stomach trembled, as if he had seen some monster.

"Wang Ming, Wang Ming, what other hole cards do you have?"

Behind the horse leper, there is a man with two black beards, in this modern society, few people can grow a beard, and they still have such a standard beard.

He is like the four-eyebrow Lu Xiaofeng in Gu Long's novel, which is unforgettable.

I didn't pay attention to others, but turned my hand towards the arch and asked solemnly: "Nanhai Yimai, Wang Ming!" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up solemnly, bowed his hand towards me, and bowed down and said, "Jingmen Huang family, Huang Jian!" ”

Bitter but happy, happy but bitter, Lu to gold suddenly like earth.

I repeated this sentence in my mouth, but I was a little more open-minded in my heart, and said calmly: "Brother Huang, I don't know what the younger brother has done, but he will bother the old brother to chase this way?" ”

Huang Jian said: "Didn't you ask knowingly, if you hadn't killed Huang Yangtian, a descendant of the Huang family in Jingmen, why would I have fought with you for life and death in the middle of the night?" ”

I didn't panic at all, but argued with reason: "Huang Yangtian first plotted against me, used a heavy truck to cause a car accident and hit me for no reason, and then after I escaped, he dived into the lake to chase and kill, leaving no way to live, and the younger brother was also forced to a dead end, and had to fight back, purely in self-defense." Why did Brother Huang stand up for him? ”

Huang Jian said No matter what, if you kill my Jingmen Huang family's descendants, you must pay the price, otherwise my Huang family's face in the rivers and lakes will be gone?

I seemed to admit the reason for death, and said that if I was killed by Huang Yangtian for no reason that day, what should I do?

Huang Jian smiled and said word by word: "What's wrong with me?" ”

I was silent, silent for half a minute, and just when Huang Jian was a little impatient, he finally spoke: "In other words, what you care about is only the face of the Huang family, not the justice of this world?" ”

Huang Jian squinted his eyes and looked at me, and said You already know the answer, why bother asking questions here, is it planning to delay time?

I shook my head and said no.

Huang Jian was curious and said why?

I said that the reason why I asked this was to convince myself that I was not murderous, nor did I enjoy blood, but only because I was pushed into a corner. The puppet is angry, just because there is no way back, you are for your bullshit face, and I am for the righteousness of my heart.

Hearing this, Huang Jian looked particularly funny, pointed at me with a funny face, and said, "Are you crazy, is there still justice in this world in your heart?" ”

I touched my forehead and said, "Yes, I think there is." ”

Where did he say, take it out and show me?

I said to myself, "Wang Ming, there is still righteousness in this world, and that righteousness is in your heart!" ”

Fight for righteousness!

As I said to myself, suddenly a joy I had never felt before, and I felt a sense of relief, and I felt that the fear, sorrow, and confusion that had bound me in my heart disappeared in an instant.

I began to step forward, two steps at a time, and when I reached the third step, the horse leper suddenly let out a scream, threw away the bronze mirror in his hand, and the man ran to the side.

However, he didn't run far when a sword suddenly appeared on his chest.

The tip of the sword was on Ma Lezi's chest, and the hilt was in Huang Jian's hand.

The middle-aged man's eyes became blood-red, and he said word by word: "The Jingmen Huang family dominates the world, the first in the rivers and lakes, and no one is invincible!" Anyone who dares to escape, no matter who it is, even if it is my brother, will be overtaken by my sword! ”

Blood!

There was a strong cold aura in this man's body, and he drew his sword, the blood-stained sword became extremely sharp, and his body seemed to have become a little taller, ignoring the horse leper who fell to the ground softly, but walked in front of me.

The long sword pointed forward, and a large circle of black hair suddenly grew on his face, and the place of his eyes became pitch black, and the red light inside moved slightly.

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of bloody teeth.

The momentum climbed to the highest peak, Huang Jian smiled wildly and said to me: "Don't use your hypocritical sense of justice to fight left and right, let me tell you, strength is strength, Lao Tzu has practiced for more than 30 years, and the arrogant people who have been killed under this sword, there are not a hundred, but also eighty, and everyone is scumbag, but so what?" If you are hot-blooded, it is only suitable for agitating angry youth, and in the end, you still have to use the sword to speak - my sword, I have killed people, what about you, what about you, I learned a little bit of the kung fu of a three-legged cat, and I came to pretend to be in front of Lao Tzu? ”

Huang Jian's words were full of strong self-confidence, which had been accumulated through countless blood and bones, and had been piled up by the accumulation of achievements.

He is a winner in life, he has been a minion of the Huang family for many years, and he has dealt with countless masters.

He has a lot of ambition and pride, and he is full of contempt for a small character like me.

What about me, can I give in?

No!

What if you can't?

Then fight!

The two looked at each other from a distance, and almost in the same second, they jumped towards each other.

The two are at the same moment, highly compatible.

Huang Jian held the fierce sword that had just killed someone in both hands, soared into the air, and raised it high.

At that moment, he was like an eagle spreading its wings and soaring in the air.

It's earth-shattering, and if you can split the guy on the other side in half with a sword, it's almost perfect.

And the guy across from him, me, was in a very strange position.

I was also in the air, but my hands were empty, and there was nothing.

Do you want to carry that fierce sword with a pair of hands? The soil is in Jiba.

Even if the hands of a forty-year-old bachelor have superhuman strength and speed, they may not be able to withstand this metal body?

Just in Huang Jian's doubts, my hand touched the scar on my forehead.

In an instant, a golden light appeared.

Yat-sen Knife!