One hundred and thirty-one The handwriting on the back of the paper

Looking at the jade pendant and map in her hand, Fang Xiaoyu almost fell from the tree with excitement, but fortunately, her kung fu foundation was deep, even if she stabilized, otherwise she would probably be ridiculed miserably if she had such a mess in front of the soldiers she brought out.

Putting away the jade pendant and map, Fang Xiaoyu was holding a huge white mushroom mushroom in his hand, and the smile on his face couldn't be dissolved. This trip to the northwest is really worth it, if I am blindly in the capital, she will definitely miss many clues.

Fang Xiaoyu hugged Bai Yizhi and leaned over, the whole person floated down, her movements were gentle, her clothes fluttered in the wind, and at this moment, the mask on her face actually brought her some mystery.

Fang Xiaoyu's brows furrowed slightly, looking ahead, the cold light in her eyes flowed, she let go of her hand and shouted: "Next!" Then the mushroom fell off her hand and fell to the ground.

Then, she quickly took out a flying knife in her arms, which she carried with her on weekdays, although it did not land at this time, it was still floating in the air, but it did not affect her balance, and the flying knife in her hand flew towards the bushes in front of her at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

A few 'poof' sounds came, accompanied by a few short screams, and at the moment when Fang Xiaoyu's feet landed, several corpses pounced out of the grass and were silent.

But Fang Xiaoyu did not relax his spirit, but picked a handful of leaves at the moment he landed, and the whole person was ejected like a cannonball, and the brittle leaves in his hands were instantly shot in several directions, and then more than a dozen corpses fell to the ground, and everywhere in their bodies, the originally brittle leaves were as sharp as the tip of a knife and inserted into the vital parts, making them die instantly, and they couldn't even feel the pain.

Feeling that there were no more ambushes around, Fang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, these people had not arrived before she went up the tree, presumably it was when she found the exact same route as in the map, during the time when she was in a daze, these people quietly touched here, saw a lot of people, afraid of losing too much. That's when he chose to be ambushed around.

Clearly, these people had practiced a good method of concealment, and if it weren't for the fact that she was on a high place, she condescended to see them sneakily lurking in the grass and trees. At this time, the wind is strong, and she really can't detect everyone's position.

If you miss one, you can cause some unexpected losses. The soldiers she brought out were all elites, and she didn't want to be lost in this senseless "war".

Such a war is simply child's play. All the initiative is in the hands of the Great Zhou people. Won. Just put forward a request that Dacheng no longer invade Dacheng within the year, and lost, the other party didn't even bother to mention the request, and directly talked about the war, which is simply an insult to Dacheng.

But in the face of the war of the Great Zhou, Dacheng lost more and won less, and it seems that the people of Dazhou have always restrained Dacheng. No matter what kind of plan is customized, for the other party, it is just a dying struggle.

Such a jungle war is an insult to Dacheng by Da Zhou. Win or lose, there is no thrill of winning. Folds the people who have been trained with great difficulty in this kind of child's play. She didn't want to do such a loss.

Facing Fang Xiaoyu's still flat face...... Well, you can't see the face even with a mask. Anyway, Zhou Cheng and the others are not calm.

When Fang Xiaoyu turned around, he happened to see the stunned expressions of Zhou Cheng and the other ten people, and the Sun Monkey's mouth hadn't had time to close, and if he opened it for a while, his saliva would fall.

"Boss......" Zhou Cheng swallowed his saliva, but he didn't know what to say.

You're amazing, but isn't that nonsense?

However, the one qiΔ“ just now is really shocking. Their leaders acted in one go, so to speak, without any delay, before they could react to the presence of an enemy. The battle is over. When they realized that they had almost been wrapped in dumplings, the dumplings had already been cooked and lying on the corpse by their own head.

But that's not all. Fang Xiaoyu didn't forget about the flying knives before he landed, they were knives after all, and they were extremely sharp. It's so normal to kill someone. Fang Xiaoyu was already powerful, they had known this for a long time, so there was no fuss. But the moment she landed, her toes had just touched the ground, and at the same time, her hand had already quickly picked a handful of leaves from a small tree beside her, what a speed. It's so much that people can't keep up with such a speed with the naked eye alone. And not only that, at the same time, her whole person used light skills to the extreme, but in the blink of an eye, the person had already ejaculated, and at the same time, the crisp, soft and tender leaves in her hand were attached to the internal force, becoming as hard as iron, sharper than the blade.

Flying flowers and bamboo leaves can be bladed weapons, what kind of strong internal force reserves are needed, and what kind of precise control power is needed?

It's just this short shot, Zhou Cheng and the others understand that they think they know enough about her powerful leader, but in fact, they don't know much about her?

Thinking about it this way, at first they were not convinced that a woman led them, and they also challenged the team with an axe, but in fact, this is the real outrageous.

Fortunately, the leader didn't plan to deal with them, just defeated them, if it was a life-and-death fight, with the fighting power of the leader, they might not be able to get close to her, and she had already been sent by any leaf or stone to talk about life ideals with Lord Yama.

Zhou Cheng suddenly felt a chill behind him, and silently recited in his heart, "Thank you to Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, Buddha and Our Lady, I, Zhou Cheng, am still alive now, and I am really blessed by my father's spirit in the sky."

Zhou Cheng thought so down-to-earth, and wanted to thank Fang Xiaoyu for his 'grace not to kill', but when he raised his eyes, he found that the head he respected so much was squatting on the ground at the moment and silently pulling out the murderous flying knife from the corpse.

"I said, Boss, don't you just throw a few flying knives, if you lose them, you lose them, what do you do with them, you're too picky." Zhou Cheng silently complained about Fang Xiaoyu's frugality, thinking that he was saying it silently in his heart, but he knew that the brothers around him tacitly took a step back, as if he was a plague god who would die as soon as he touched it, and finally made him realize what he had just done stupidly.

Fang Xiaoyu silently wiped the blood stains on the flying knife, then put it back into her arms, and then walked towards Zhou Cheng step by step, the mask hid her expression at the moment, making it impossible to figure out what she was thinking.

Dawn before the storm.

Everyone thought the same thing.

It's just that Fang Xiaoyu didn't look irritable, but moved the mask to the top of his head, revealing a pair of good-looking eyes, with a gentle smile in his eyes, patted Zhou Cheng's shoulder and said, "Zhou Cheng." ”

Zhou Cheng stiffened reflexively, and his head twisted mechanically to the direction of facing Fang Xiaoyu. But his eyes didn't dare to look directly at Fang Xiaoyu, and replied weakly: "Here!" ”

"You scumbag! How many times have I told you, weapon building is time-consuming and laborious, and it can be saved. You usually use your hammer to smash someone to death, and you also throw it and reforge it, and you can't make a single one! Especially in places like this, if you leave a weapon, you may add a weapon to the opponent, what if the enemy kills his own people with this flying knife? Just don't kill your own people, is the old lady's weapon also worthy of those dirty Da Zhou dogs? Even if you don't get it by the enemy, you have a good weapon. Just left in this forest to rot and rust, are you worthy of the throwing knives that followed me all the way? Is it worthy of the craftsman who casts the flying knives? Fang Xiaoyu pointed at Zhou Cheng's head, just like poking a chicken, opposite a burly man with five big and three thick, carrying a bunch of kilogram hammers in both hands, grinning teeth, and looking fierce, he was actually poked by a thin little girl with a white and tender finger and shrugged her shoulders, but she didn't even dare to refute a word.

The other nine snickered. How to look at the curvature of the corners of the mouth makes people feel underbeaten.

It's not the first time that Zhou Cheng has been taught a lesson by the leader. I don't know if Zhou Cheng was the first person to jump out against the leader, anyway, when he trained later, as long as Zhou Cheng was cheap, he would definitely be scolded by the leader. At this time, Zhou Cheng couldn't refute it, once he dared to say one more word, he would immediately add three or five times the amount of training, which was even more torturous than killing him. Sometimes I may feel that increasing the amount of training is not a big punishment, so occasionally the boss will change the punishment of increasing the training intensity to fight her.

It may sound like a lighter punishment than before, but it's not. None of them are. If you had to choose between increasing your training volume and fighting your boss, 200 out of 200 people would definitely choose the former.

This is not a competition, and the leaders are often serious. Once you really fight, the boss will not keep his hand. Until you can't stand up anymore and can't move on your stomach like a dead dog, your nose and face are all trivial, and broken bones are common. Besides, the internal force of the head is strong, no matter how serious the injury is, you can be pressed with internal force, and with this medicine, you can be alive and kicking after lying down for two or three days. So it seems. The head is actually a big hand here.

This is in the forest, not his own territory, and there may be enemies in front of him at any time, so Zhou Cheng probably won't be beaten, but being reprimanded is inevitable. The boss is always extraordinarily 'affectionate' to Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng lowered his head, but he was actually grimacing, and he didn't let Fang Xiaoyu find out. In fact, being scolded a lot has become commonplace, and Zhou Chengdu is used to it.

As the saying goes, a gun shoots a bird. Who made him cheap, the first person to jump out against the leader?

You must know that women are vindictive. Even if she is a strange woman who doesn't let her eyebrows go, she also holds grudges. When she taught them better kung fu regardless of her previous suspicions after the fight, she also sighed that her head was really an empathetic and tolerant person, but within three days, he silently took back his naΓ―ve idea in his heart.

Tolerate a fart! This is simply giving him little shoes to wear everywhere and all the time!

Qian Chuanzi has never been cheaper, but the head always turns a blind eye and passes, but every time it is his turn, it can be engraved into a book of "Zhou Cheng's Sad History".

"Alright, no more fuss. Come here, I have something to ask you. Fang Xiaoyu put away a stern face and said with a smile.

Then everyone gathered.

"Have any of you ever fought in this kind of jungle warfare before?" Fang Xiaoyu asked.

"I've participated."

"I ...... too"

"I've been to it too. There are also many people who have participated, but they are not here now. ”

Zhou Cheng stood up, and Qian Chuanzi silently raised his hand,

"Leave no one else at that. How many of you have entered the territory of Da Zhou in the past? Fang Xiaoyu pointed to the depths of the forest, this towering dead wood happened to grow at the junction of Dacheng and Da Zhou, and if you went a little further, you would reach the territory of Da Zhou.

"I only went a little deeper, but I was ambushed and almost didn't make it out alive." Qian Chuanzi said. Thinking of the previous danger, I still have palpitations at this moment. If he hadn't been saved, he would have died.

The others all shook their heads, their strength at that time was simply not able to resist the Great Zhou people's way of being very good at jungle warfare. Not only are they good at jungle warfare, but there seem to be specific ways to communicate with each other, and some of them have teams that have practiced jungle warfare, while they themselves are fighting on their own, and being scattered in the forest is like a plate of scattered sand, as long as they are separated and left alone, they are killed one by one.

Fang Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, complaining that Dacheng had hardly won much in this jungle battle.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou have gone deep into the corners of the forest of Dacheng to hide and ambush, but few of the soldiers of Dacheng can go deep into the territory of the Great Zhou to fight. Almost as soon as you step into the line, you will be noticed by the other party, and then join forces to kill.

It seems that Da Zhou has really worked hard here.

Fang Xiaoyu took out the disorganized map drawn by Mu You, put it in front of Qian Chuanzi and said, "Look at it, what might you think of for the things on this paper?" ”

Qian Chuanzi took the paper and stared at the paper very seriously, but it didn't seem to have gained anything. Then he turned the paper upside down and found nothing, so he shook his head and turned it over to the back.

But on the back was a blank sheet of paper, and there was nothing.

Fang Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, but it was also expected. But at this time, the money string made a 'huh' sound, and stared hard at the back of the paper that was nothing.

Fang Xiaoyu raised his head, looked at Qian Chuanzi's serious expression in surprise and asked, "What?" What did you find? ”

"Look, boss." The money string spread the paper on the ground, and then took out the wine jug, which was actually filled with water, and poured some river water on his hand, and then wiped it on the paper, and spread a layer of fine sand on the paper, and the paper immediately appeared on itself.

I'm just 30 words away, I'm afraid it's too late, so I'll send it first. Refresh as you read this to see the full chapter replaced. I'm sorry. (To be continued.) )