What do you mean?

The scene of "trampling Zhang Qiming under his feet and telling this paragraph" has been circling in the little carpenter's mind for I don't know how long it has been circling - it has existed since he first stepped into this industry.

And the little carpenter also thought about Zhang Qiming's countless reactions, but he never expected that the other party's eyes looking at him were actually pity.

Do I need your fucking mercy?

The little carpenter was full of surprise, and was about to ask Zhang Qiming why he said this, but suddenly something smashed from a distance, and it happened to fall on the little carpenter's right hand, and even the person with the knife smashed directly to the ground.

The little carpenter was a little confused, looked down, and saw that the person flying over was actually Li Mengsheng, and the other party was vomiting blood at the moment, obviously suffering internal injuries.

He hurriedly let go, hugged Li Mengsheng, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Li Mengsheng spat out the blood in his mouth, stretched out his hand to wipe it, then pushed him away, and said, "It's hard stubble, you go farther." ”

He turned around and rushed forward, and the little carpenter looked forward behind him, and saw that the left envoy had a single sword, but he stopped more than a dozen masters in Maoshan, among which there were several elder-level Taoist priests, who could not come forward, and there was a kind of posture of "one man should be closed", and he was majestic.

That person is really powerful, but the little carpenter cares more about Zhang Qiming in front of him.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw a knife embedded in Zhang Qiming's forehead.

More than half of the blade of the Cold Snow Knife was inserted into Zhang Qiming's face, blood spilled out from the breach, and his eyes were wide open, and there was no breath in his mouth and nose......

Zhang Qiming, dead.

No one thought that he would die in such a way, even Zhang Qiming himself didn't expect it.

In fact, before he died, he obviously wanted to make a big news, but he did attract the attention of the little carpenter and win a moment of life.

If he had been given enough space, perhaps he would have lived longer and even been saved.

But all his hopes were interrupted by a sudden accident.

Zhang Qiming was obviously a little dumbfounded, his eyes were bulging like dead fish eyes, and his mouth was wide open, as if he had unfinished words, but he still couldn't tell it after all.

The little carpenter was also very depressed, because he was thinking about what Zhang Qiming's words before he died.

What does it mean to be deceived all over again?

Master, what did you deceive yourself?

In a short period of time, the little carpenter began to quickly review what he had experienced over the years with his master Lu Da, but he still didn't understand what Zhang Qiming's words meant.

Is he just trying to survive, full of nonsense?

No, no.

The little carpenter's mind was a little confused for a moment, and all kinds of thoughts were like poisonous snakes, gnawing at his heart, and at this moment, another person flew by.

But this time, the man didn't get up, but hit the wall, and his head was directly shattered, and the white brain like a tofu brain splashed all over the ground.

The little carpenter saw the broken half of his face on the ground and recognized the man.

Although he was not a man from Maoshan, he was also a master who appeared when the dyeing workshop gathered—the man was standing beside the little carpenter, and smiled shyly at him.

It was a man who didn't talk much, but he was very eager for justice and had the courage to take on more responsibilities.

And such a person ended up dying here, and died so miserably.

The little carpenter was pulled back to reality by this bloody cruelty, only to find that not only did the ghost envoy return to the world like a god, killing all sides with one person and one sword, but Dong Wangguan also stood up.

The guy took off his bright clothes, his upper body was bare, and a pair of arms were tattooed with children's heads - normal children, well-behaved and cute, innocent, but these tattoos on Dong Wangguan's arms were deeply yin, and the baby's eyes were full of resentment.

The resentment is like a substance, and anyone who looks at it will be involuntarily attracted to it, and his face subconsciously shows an expression of horror and fear.

And Dong Wangguan was dressed in black gas, holding two knives, but he rushed straight out, rushing left and right in the crowd, like a fierce tiger.

The rest of the people, under the leadership of these two guys, also swept away the previous decline and showed an extremely terrifying momentum.

On the other side, the people guarding the door were also a little unbearable, and the people outside the door first knocked on the door several times, and after finding that they were blocked to death, they began to put guns on the door.

There was no experience on Maoshan's side, and someone was injured immediately.

And the people outside also tried to climb over the walls, through the windows and push the walls, trying to rush inside.

What was originally a sudden "decapitation operation" has now turned into a strong attack.

Fortunately, the enemy is menacing, but the hard power on Maoshan's side is not bad, and several elders are powerful people, turning into mainstays and stabilizing their positions in this chaotic moment.

There is also Wei Xiaohua by Hai Ji's side, the mother-in-law has the strength of one person, but she has stubbornly resisted the fierceness of Hutou Tuo, and Xiao Mingyuan, Li Mengsheng and several younger-looking faces are also useful.

Especially Li Mengsheng, he used the pen as a weapon, constantly drawing virtual talismans in front of him, and then pushed forward, not only blessing himself, but also suppressing the arrogance of the enemy.

And the most surprising thing is the little Tao who doesn't look good.

This little Taoist priest looks like a child, two does not cross five, but once he gets serious, it is called a sharp - he took out a copper coin sword from behind him, the copper coin sword is pulled by a gold thread, sometimes turned into a long sword, sometimes it becomes a long whip, when it is hard, it is like a dry general Mo Ye, and the soft place is entwined with a hundred fingers, because of special means, each one is rotating at high speed, with a strong cutting force, and it seems to be attached to a strong force, and the ordinary blade collides with it, either broken or disabled, and it looks very sharp.

With this ever-changing copper coin sword, Xiao Tao cut off countless enemy blades, and the battle was fruitful.

However, the copper coin sword is just one of his magic weapons, that guy also has a silver-plated gourd, if you encounter someone with evil energy, open the lid of the gourd, aim at the chanting of the scriptures, but you can put the evil qi on the other party's body into the gourd, wait for the other party to lose strength, and then come forward to kill.

He also has a number of wooden talismans, several flags, a compass, a bronze mirror, and a number of plum blossom needles......

His tricks are called a lot, showing the style of a local tyrant.

People are more popular than dead people, and when he saw Xiao Tao's posture, the little carpenter couldn't help but sigh.

Tynyima is entrenched, is there a mine at home?

With the efforts of everyone, the current situation was barely maintained, but seeing that the left envoy Wang Xinjiang joined forces with Dong Wangguan, pressing forward step by step, and there was a bit of a situation of rushing to kill everything, the little carpenter felt that something was not good.

And when the Void Xuan Dao Master was defeated by these two people, the little carpenter felt his heart beating wildly, knowing that this time the plan might fail.

However, seeing that the Void Xuan Dao Chief was knocked away, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the rest of the people retreated one after another, and when the brilliant Xiao Tao was about to be captured by the left envoy Wang Xinjiang, the little carpenter overcame the fear in his heart.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward, stood with Xiao Tao, and then tightly grasped the cold snow knife in his hand and slashed towards the god-like man.

Fearless in the heart, even in the face of life and death.

Clang!

The little carpenter's knife was almost a collection of his life's work, gathering his and the soul of the knife to understand the knife, and it was the kind that had no return, but when it was finally swung down, it fell between the index finger and middle finger of the man's left hand.

The knife fell on it, but there was the sound of gold and iron.

At this moment, the left envoy Wang Xinjiang, like a god-like figure, is like steel.

And then, the little carpenter suddenly remembered.

The guy in front of him, this name, he seems to have heard of it.

At the beginning, he planned that the ghost robe brother would attack Yucheng, and the ghost king Wu Jiageng obeyed his orders, but in the end, he was miserably calculated and died tragically at his hands.

And later, when he was in Jinguancheng, Huamen plotted, and there seemed to be this person behind it.

And many more things......

This is a big fish, but today, this guy appeared in Jinling, appeared at the banquet of Jinling's first tyrant Dong Wangguan, and was regarded as a guest.

Many things seem to be connected together, and if the little carpenter is given more information, he may be able to figure it out.

However, time does not allow.

The man who held the little carpenter's blade looked at the little carpenter condescendingly, and said arrogantly: "You, is Ganmo?" ”

The little carpenter was so overwhelmed by the man's momentum that he couldn't breathe, but he still gritted his teeth and replied stubbornly: "Yes, it's me." ”

The man asked again: "Listen to them, you almost became the next true dragon emperor?" ”

At this moment, the little carpenter's feet almost sank into the floor tiles, and the surrounding floor tiles were also cobweb-shaped, spreading towards the surroundings, the horror of that kind of power, if the little carpenter had not been reborn and the meridians expanded, he was afraid that his bones would have been shattered and his blood vessels would have exploded and died.

But he still gritted his teeth, and jumped out from between his teeth almost word by word: "Yes, how? ”

The man shook his head and said no, in this world, except for our boss, there is no second true dragon emperor, and no one will be ......

After speaking, he said goodbye abruptly, but the cold snow knife in the little carpenter's hand suddenly broke and turned into two.

And then, Wang Xinjiang slapped a palm on his chest with lightning speed.

This palm is so fast that even the little carpenter who enters the room has no way to feel it, let alone avoid it.

However, at this moment, there was a wooden sword, which fell between the two, levitating in the air.

Wang Xinjiang's palm slapped on the wooden sword, feeling half of his arm numb, he subconsciously pulled back and retreated, but he heard the miscellaneous Taoist priests around him, all excitedly shouting: "Respectfully, please teach the real person to show up......"