Wu Zheng was very nostalgic for the flying needle, but in order to prevent Mazan from dying in his hands, he could only wave his hand ruthlessly, and suddenly the needles in the air were like a rainstorm, crackling all on Mazan's body.

It was dense as if grass had grown all over his body, Wu Zheng gently pushed it with his hand, as if the breeze was blowing through the grass, and the grass was swaying in the wind, and at the same time, in this dimly lit tent, some electric rays could be seen flickering slightly on the needles.

Wu Zheng pushed it nine times in a row, and after the one hundred and eight silver needles on Mazan's body also shook nine times with his gestures, a trace of blood finally appeared on the black Mazan's face.

Nine is extremely numerous, in the seven-star soul rejuvenation needle, these nine push needles are one round, and after one round, Mazan's face appeared bloody, which made Wu Zheng couldn't help but be happy, and secretly said that his master who was like a god and a god really didn't brag to himself in this matter, and the last type of fighting in the seven-star soul rejuvenation needle was really divine.

I wanted to take advantage of the smooth hand to push Mazan a few more rounds, but as soon as this thought came up, Wu Zheng felt that his head sank, and his body began to float, and he lost his strength?

Wu Zheng is no stranger to the feeling of detachment, the elders believe that he sweats more in peacetime and sheds less blood in wartime, and he does not play himself out of strength when he is training.

It's just that now I'm just flying a few needles, and I'm playing with less than half a pound of needles?

Wu Zheng didn't dare to be sloppy, and hurriedly collected the needle while his head was still sober, the last move in the seven-star soul rejuvenation needle was to turn the soul and pay attention to the same hair and receipt, although there was no fruit on the cheats that did not do this, but at this time Wu Zheng did not dare to risk Mazan's life!

Because risking his life at this time is probably a joke with his own life.

At the same time, Wu Zheng picked up the cloth belt used to wrap the silver needles on the table and greeted the empty pocket, and instantly put all the silver needles into the cloth bag

After doing all this, Wu Zheng found that he was actually soaked, sticky and full of sweat.

"Joe......"

"What do you command?"

"Come and help me, my legs are a little weak."

Qiao flicked Wu Zheng and walked in front of Teng Cangkong, at this time, Teng Cangkong looked at Wu Zheng with a pair of tricks like a god, his mind was full of incredible, unimaginable and unbelievable, in short, he didn't even think that he would be able to see such a magical scene in his lifetime.

Imperial Things! Some martial arts masters can also do this skill, but most of those guys use silk, just like Murong Jing's captive grandmaster Wu Qian, who is very good at using his silk to bluff people.

But Wu Zheng's performance just now is completely different! That's a real telepathic artifact, and one of them is hundreds of flying needles.

Can Rao's power really reach this place?

Teng Cangkong couldn't figure it out, his mind was now like a ball of paste, but Wu Zheng walked over and said, "Mr. Teng, I'll leave the rest to you." ”

"Huh? Lord Wu, you just ......"

"I'll leave it to you to clean the prince's wounds, I'm tired and need to rest. That's right......" Wu Zheng pointed to the medicine box and said to Qiao: "Give Mr. Teng a copy of my secret Jinchuang medicine." After Mr. Teng's wound is cleaned, remember to put it on him, and welcome... I'll go and sleep first! ”

When Qiao helped Wu Zheng out of the tent, Wu Zheng had already fallen asleep on her shoulder.

Wu Zheng's snort blew Qiao's neck a little itchy, at first she twisted her neck and thought Wu Zheng was joking with her, but when she turned her head and saw that Wu Zheng was really asleep like this, how tired did she have to be so that she could sleep?

Joe was a little heartbroken, Childe was a person who got out of the bed and went into the bed, when was he so tired? Prince, is the prince's life really that important? Look at the tired child.

Qiao slashed Mazan's tent and carried Wu Zheng on his back, while the medicine box hung around her neck.

didn't take two steps, Hamo and Songshi came running, and when they saw Wu Zheng on Qiao's back, they couldn't help but ask with a look of surprise: "What's wrong with the big head?" ”

"Son, he's asleep."

"Asleep!" Hamo lowered his voice and asked, "Miss Qiao, I'll carry it!" I have a lot of strength. ”

"No, I can carry it myself."

"Miss Joe......"

"Get out!"

Hamo was stunned, some of the monks were confused, what is wrong with this Qiao girl, she is usually a very easy-going person! How angry is she like a tigress today.

On the five-mile-long mountain road, Qiao Ma carried Wu Zheng back to his big tent step by step without riding, and then stayed by Wu Zheng's bedside, holding his chin with both hands and watching Wu Zheng let his thoughts fly to his heart's content, and he didn't know what he was thinking, his face was always red and red, and sometimes he would smile.

"Hey, Songshi, don't you see Miss Qiao what's wrong? The big man always laughs like a fool, does this person sleep so good? Outside the big tent, he muttered to Songshi.

Songshi also lifted the corner of the tent and looked at it secretly, and when he turned around, he said to Hamo angrily: "What do you know, Miss Qiao is obviously thinking about spring." ”

"Sichun? What is Sichun? ”

"Sichun is ......"

"Smack!"

"Oops......"

"Turquoise, what's wrong with you!"

Hamo looked at Songshi with a strange expression, why did he suddenly squat on the ground? Just when he was wondering, there was another snap, and this time he knew.

A stone seed hit his knee, and the pain was as if his entire knee had been knocked away, and the man couldn't help but squat on the ground under the severe pain.

Seeing Hamo, who was also hit by Qiao's secret weapon, Songshi showed a smile that was more ugly than crying and asked, "Now you know what's going on!" ”

Hamo nodded painfully: "I know, I know, let's go quickly, if we don't go, we may not hold these two legs." ”

Wu Zheng slept all night, and only woke up at the second dawn, and when he woke up, he saw Qiao who was asleep next to his bed.

It seems that my sudden coma frightened this girl! actually guarded himself by his bed all night.

Wu Zheng was thinking about it, Qiao felt the movement on the bed and woke up, looking at Wu Zheng's eyes with spring, he immediately felt that he was a little ashamed, so he immediately lowered his head and said, "Son, are you awake?" ”

This awakening, Wu Zheng is feeling light! Where would I pay attention to Qiao's mind, stretched comfortably and said, "Wake up, this sleep is really refreshing, by the way, how long have I slept in a night?" ”

"It didn't take long, it was a night."

"That's good!" Wu Zheng stood up, Qiao was busy stepping forward to tidy up his clothes, and when Wu Zheng sat in front of the bronze mirror, he carefully combed his hair, which is almost what Qiao has to do, so whether it is his movements or demeanor, it is so natural, as if everything is so logical.

"Childe wants to eat anything in the morning, the slave will make it for you."

"Whatever! There's nothing good to eat when you're out of the house. ”

After combing his hair, Wu Zheng is about to go out for a walk, Wu Zheng has been like this these days, and Qiao has long kept this habit in his heart.

After Wu Zheng left, Qiao began to boil water, first, to wash Wu Zheng who came back from walking, and secondly, Wu Zheng likes to drink tea, she has to take advantage of this time to make the tea cannon, so that Wu Zheng can immediately drink hot tea at the right temperature when he comes back.

As for the morning food, this son of his own family doesn't seem to have the habit of eating morning food, he eats what he eats, and he doesn't get hungry if he doesn't eat.

But now there are conditions! Listening to the fact that the guy in Hamo sent someone to send some cattle and sheep to his son yesterday, Joe planned to boil a pot of mutton soup for his son this morning, because the goat soup is a great tonic, and it is perfect to drink mutton soup in autumn and winter.

It's just that the tea was brewed early this morning, but Childe didn't come back on time......

At the gate of the camp, Wu Zheng walked here and bumped into Hamo who was running back from outside.

"Hamo, what are you doing here? Got a ghost on the road? ”

Hearing Wu Zheng's voice, Hamo immediately reined in the reins of the horse, and the war horse that suddenly braked stood up involuntarily, and Hamo jumped down, ran to Wu Zheng and said, "Big head, no, those guys are coming to our side." ”

"Which guys?"

"Prince!"

"Prince? What are they doing here? All over? ”

Hamo said: "The subordinates don't know what they are doing here, but it is definitely not good to come here at this time." ”

"How do you know?" Wu Zheng looked at the confident Hamo suspiciously.

"Big head, don't you forget, isn't it this time when we usually go to the camp? The head man who killed the other party was just right. ”

Wu Zheng looked at the color and said, "But this is already bright!" ”

"That's because they didn't know us well, and they got the wrong time. Big head, what do we do now? ”

"All here?"

Hamo said: "It seems that there are thousands of people, if not all of them, at least more than half of them came." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Me? If the big head asked, his subordinates felt that we could set up an ambush on the top of the mountain, they all came to the ravine all the way, and we couldn't kill him by throwing some stones on the top of the mountain. ”

"Stones, where did they come from?" Wu Zheng glanced at the bare mountains around him, it didn't look like there were stones!

Hamo smiled and said, "Yesterday, when the big head was asleep, a few subordinates were worried that the prince would take advantage of this time to come to us for trouble, so the brothers discussed it and asked the brothers to build some stones on the way they came to attack the camp, even if they couldn't kill them all, they could win more opportunities for us to retreat." ”

"Really? Then you have a heart. ”

"Hey, hey! Big heads, don't you have a saying in the Central Plains... By the way, is it called black for those who are close to ink, and stupid for those who are close to pigs? I have been with the big head for so long, why is it that the fairy energy on the big head is also stained with a little bit of our brother, this war can't rely on brute force alone, and sometimes you have to use annoyance. ”

"Really? But how can I listen to you as if you are insulting me! ”

"No, no, how dare your subordinates insult the big head, even if you borrow a hundred bear galls from your subordinates, you don't dare to think about it!"

Wu Zheng smiled: "You learned from me?" ”

Hamo nodded, but Wu Zheng said, "Then how many stones have you prepared?" Is it blocked at both ends or only on one side? ”

"Well, we think it's enough to block one side, even if they can run from behind, but by the time they come around, we'll already run away."

"Stupid, don't admit that you're stupid. In the future, when you encounter this thing, you should block it at both ends, block it and then set it on fire, and there is no wind in these ravines, even if you can't burn them, you have to smoke them to death, even if you have a big smoke, you can't smoke to death, we can wait for the smoke to disperse and go down to the poor! You're right, aren't you? ”

Hamo couldn't help but shudder and said, "Uh! This one...... Wouldn't it be too poisonous for the big-headed people to do this? In this hunting ground, only the head is killed. ”

"What are you talking about, do you deserve to be a skirt mold?"

When he arrived, the sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the camp gate, and Hamo patted his thigh and said, "Oh no, I forgot about business when I talked to the big head." 166 Reading Network