"Whatever the ghost shouts, I can fucking open the dog's eyes and see clearly, that Xiaolang is not dead at all." Yang Biao, who was sitting on the edge of the pot, finally found out that something was wrong, this was not the legendary corpse at all.

"Go, bring someone over to Lao Tzu."

Yang Biao's words finally brought Qingpi and Sha Yao to their senses from their trembling shock, and the two looked at Zhu Li suspiciously, the young man frowned slightly, and tied his sister to his chest, as if he wanted to run.

This discovery made the two of them look embarrassed instantly.

"Rabbit cub, you dare to scare us."

"Up, beat him."

Qingpi and Sha Yao were furious, just now the two of them really lost face, and rushed towards Zhu Li with shouting, but they were almost scared to pee by a little kid, so that the two of them couldn't hold their faces.

Zhu Li didn't want to fight with them, these three bastards, bringing their brother and sister to this secluded place, were obviously uneasy and kind.

And the enemy is outnumbered, he also has a drag oil bottle by his side, and now the plan, thirty-six strategies are only the best strategy, but he just stood up and was about to escape, when he suddenly felt that his body was very stiff, he stumbled for a moment, and almost fell to the ground.

And it was just such a moment of kung fu, Qingpi and Sha Yao had already rushed not far in front of them, and the two of them were angry and murderous, looking like they were eating people.

"Damn, you dare to scare your brother, it's really looking for death."

"Bunny, resign yourself to your fate."

While scolding, the two of them directly raised their fists and beckoned to Zhu Li.

Maybe it was just because he had just woken up, Zhu Li's whole body was stiff at this time, and the blood flow was not smooth, so he only had time to avoid Qingpi's punch in the chest, and subconsciously let Zhu Ning'er avoid being injured first, but he couldn't take into account Sha Yao's punch that went straight to his temple.

The fist wind was whistling in his ears, his body was stiff and difficult to move, and the result seemed predictable.

At this moment of life and death, in Zhu Li's mind, an antique book suddenly appeared out of thin air, and there seemed to be a deafening recitation sound along with it.

The book is exquisite, but it is slightly old, and the three eye-catching big characters on the cover made Zhu Li stunned, "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", isn't this the old man who sold the book, the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" sold to himself, how could it appear here, Zhu Li was a little confused, but he couldn't think about it, and the sound of reading became clearer and clearer, and it seemed to be still in his ears.

"The mountain of white floating jade, there are beasts, its shape is like a tiger and an oxtail, its sound is like a barking dog, its name is called Yi, it is a cannibal, a strange beast is fierce, and it is blessed to possess the body."

The sound is like Hong Zhong Da Lu, fleeting, when the voice is not finished, a huge phantom of a wild boar suddenly appeared in Zhu Li's mind, the wild boar is extremely large, as if the size of a small pavilion, the most eye-catching is the two fangs on the corner of its mouth, the forest is cold and cold, setting off the entire phantom, full of reckless and ferocious atmosphere.

The phantom is fleeting, but as soon as it appears, it shatters into countless points of light, which are shining, sprinkled and falling, and gradually immersed in Zhu Li's body.

This sudden situation completely stunned Zhu Li, he didn't understand what was going on, however, as the light point disappeared in Zhu Li's mind, he suddenly felt an inexplicable energy poured into his body.

As soon as it appeared, it not only instantly drove away all the discomfort on Zhu Li's body, but also made Zhu Li's movements suddenly become sensitive.

At the same time, Sha Yao's fatal punch was already close at hand, so Zhu Li didn't have time to think about it, so he slammed his head, and his forehead slammed into Sha Yao's vicious fist.

"Bang"

"Click"

The fists and foreheads collided, there was a sonorous sound, and the sound of breaking bones came at the same time.

"Oops, bastard."

Under the collision of the two, Zhu Li's head was fine, but Sha Yao's wrist was broken, this sudden state not only shocked Qingpi, but even Zhu Li was stunned.

When did his head become so hard, Sha Yao's brazen punch just made Zhu Li's head hurt a little, and there was nothing else.

However, in adversity, Zhu Li didn't have time to be stunned, and when he realized this, he hurriedly cheered up.

In his sight, Qingpi, who had failed in a move, was looking at Sha Yao who was holding his wrist and screaming in pain in a daze, his eyes were full of surprise and incomprehension.

The opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will not come again, Zhu Li took advantage of the situation with a long straight fist, his right arm was raised, and his right elbow retreated slightly, and he quickly struck out and smashed it into Qingpi's cheeks.

"Bang"

"Oops"

There was another scream, accompanied by the sound, Qingpi's thin body was beaten by Zhu Li's ordinary long straight punch, and he staggered back, and he retreated six or seven steps in a row before he "poofed" and fell to the ground.

Coincidentally, Zhu Li hit the opponent's cheek car point with a punch, and the green skin was in pain, and he had come back to his senses, but the cheek car point was hit, which made him snot and tears a lot, and even his jaw was dislocated, and his vision at Zhu Li was blurred, and there was no way to fight back.

Not only has the head hardened, but now even the strength is surprisingly great.

As for why his punch was so heavy, Zhu Li didn't have the time to study it in detail, what he had to do now was to quickly knock down the two of them, and quickly leave here, taking advantage of Qingpi's powerlessness to fight back, he didn't hesitate, jumped up, and greeted Sha Yao with an old punch.

The punch was like the wind, the kicking was like rain, and in an instant, the howl of Sha Yao's crying father and calling his mother sounded in this forest, and now he couldn't see Zhu Li's attacking fists and feet clearly, so aggrieved that he could only hold his head, curled up like a lobster, and was beaten honestly like fate.

Zhu Li felt like a divine help, swinging his fists and kicks without stagnation, it seemed that this was his own skill, maybe it was the credit of this body that he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, he can only attribute it to this now.

For the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" that appeared in his mind, it just made him strange, and the changes in his body didn't think about it at all.

Qingpi and Sha Yao are obviously not opponents, which is beyond Yang Biao's expectations, the food in his hand is about to fly, how can he still sit down.

Yang Biao stood up, without saying a word, with a burly, fat body, like a small whirlwind, Zhu Li heard the movement, did not dare to slack off, quickly gave up and continued to chase Sha Yao, turned around and ran.

The escape was very hasty, and Zhu Li didn't have time to identify the direction at all, but just looked at the relatively open road and stepped forward.

Yang Biao, Sha Yao, and Qingpi behind him, when they saw Zhu Li running away, they immediately chased after them, and they seemed to be desperate as if Zhu Li had robbed his wife.

It's also very strange to say, running at such a speed, if it was in the past, it would only take a few minutes, and you would feel dry and out of breath, but now, Zhu Li has been running crazy for nearly half an hour, and she still has a long breath, not panting or dry, and there are just some thin men on her body.

And the three Yang Biao behind him were long gone, Zhu Li didn't dare to pause, he was afraid that the other party would catch up, so he continued to run for another half an hour, until he was a little out of breath before he stopped, wanting to find a remote corner, ready to rest first, and sort out his thoughts after all this change.

It's just that before he could find a place, there were countless crowds of people hula in front of him, and at a cursory glance, the black pressure was all human heads, boundless, much more than the fleeing army in Zhu Li's impression.

The leader, with a long sword at his waist, is fierce and fierce, with a beard, and rides on a mule, quite like a general.

The mule is followed by a donkey cart, the donkey cart is flat, in fact, it is just right to call the cart, but it is just pulled by a donkey, and on the cart sits a beautiful young woman who is loved by everyone, a mighty man with the appearance of a general, who is on the mule, and sometimes looks back at the young woman, revealing a rare warmth.

Around the cart were several sturdy and high-spirited men, armed with guns and armed men, very powerful, as if they were protecting the young woman on the cart.

On the side of the donkey cart, two Taoist priests dressed as warlocks staggered to the side, among them was a monk with a roe deer and a sheep's beard, who occasionally peeked at the young woman, and his eyes were full of lust.

Behind the donkey cart, bustling with hungry people in ragged clothes and vegetables on their faces, followed by the strong men on mules and the donkey carts.

Among the hungry people, the able-bodied men, more or less indecently dressed in armor, followed the donkey cart with hoes, hammers, sickles, rakes, and other weapons in their hands.

Among the hungry people, there are some old and weak women and children, who also hold weapons in their hands, and utensils such as rolling pins, kitchen knives, and spoons are faintly visible.

The group saw Zhu Li from a distance, this boy looked fourteen or fifteen years old, with a little girl hanging like a koala on his chest, and he looked like a fleeing homeless person.

The strong man riding the mule didn't even look at Zhu Li, his feet lightly knocked on the belly of the mule, and he went straight past Zhu Li.

Seeing this group of people, Zhu Li's whole person was stunned, what kind of people are this, saying that they are homeless people, but they are not simple, although it can be seen at a glance that most of these people are poor people, but these people exude a faint bloody atmosphere, and they seem to have a murderous atmosphere.

It is not like saying that they are an army, although these people have a certain degree of discipline, they can't get rid of the bad chaff of being born with mud legs.

Just when Zhu Li's expression was undecided and he was guessing, a hand suddenly stretched out, Zhu Li subconsciously raised his hand to block, and with a "snap", he blocked the outstretched hand back.

"Yo hey, isn't it bad, I actually grabbed the third brother."

A strange voice of yin and yang woke Zhu Li from his ignorant surprise, and following the voice, he saw a burly young man of twenty-one or two years old, looking at him with an unhappy expression.

Next to the young man, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old with a sturdy physique also looked at him in surprise, but it seemed that the sturdy young man didn't care at all, and said straightforwardly: "Second brother, the younger brother just wants to pull this little man over, otherwise, he will be killed on the way to the march." ”