…… Ouch Hey Divider ...... Finally made up the old account...... Today's two chapters are slightly delayed, and tomorrow it will be roughly back to normal updates (as much as possible)......

"Corpse?"

I turned my head sharply, and sure enough, I saw a corpse covered with sackcloth struggling violently.

This is clearly a person's convulsions before dying.

Quickly lifted the sackcloth, only to see that the 'corpse' was dressed as a soldier, with blood holes all over its body and face, and blood blisters on its throat.

What's going on?

I took out three fingers, twisted this person's wrist, and injected a large amount of Shennong Jin into his meridians.

If you want to heal such a serious injury, you can't just blindly inject internal energy, you have to guide the energy to carry out meticulous repair work.

But halfway through the repair, the soldier's neck was crooked and hung up.

Busy work in vain.

I sighed and put the burlap back on.

Then another one was opened.

At the same time, it was a corpse dressed as a soldier, but the cause of death was different from the one just now, it should be a knife wound.

After two or three incense sticks, I was sure of one thing—most of the corpses lying here were dressed as soldiers, and only a few were dressed in prison clothes or naked.

The prison is adjacent to the barracks, could it be that these are all soldiers in the barracks?

It's not a time of war, so what is causing so many casualties?

Moreover, the causes of their death are more complicated, swords, guns, swords, halberds, whips, axes, clubs, falls, hitting walls, horses, bricks, ...... It's a thousand and one ways to die.

There are quirks.

But......

It's weird, but it has nothing to do with me.

Even if someone plots to rebel in the barracks, it will not be my turn.

It's still important to get down to business.

I jumped off the wall and left this eerie backyard.

Sure enough, next to it is the barracks, and the soldiers are conducting various daily training.

I didn't get off the ground, but ran along the wall, and after crossing the roof, I spotted an unpatrolled gap and jumped into a cart full of hay.

By the time I left the cart, I had an extra simple coat made of hay.

There's no way, who let our painting skills fail, we have to rely on that prison coat to cover up.

Along the way, countless people paid attention.

"Hurry up and watch, hurry up and watch, try it for free now, and you'll have to collect money later." I shouted.

"This new dress is so ugly, it dares to advertise here." Someone shook their head.

"You don't know, this is the latest hit ...... in Zhongzhou," another said.

"What do you mean by a hit?" Someone asked.

"Look, look, isn't it about to burst?" The man explained.

These are the little things.

The big thing is...... I didn't see who I expected.

Specifically, they are Cao Xiaofeng and Pu Tianhuai.

Didn't I ask the prisoner in the next cell to help me throw a wax pellet out of the window?

In that wax pill, there is actually a gold worm for communication, which is usually dormant, shake it before use, shake it awake, and it will bite through the wax pill and crawl out, and go all over the world to find its home.

Its 'home' is actually a special liquid that emits a certain smell that ordinary people can't smell, allowing the gold bug to quickly find its target within a few miles.

I released this golden worm to ask Cao Xiaofeng and Pu Tianhuai to separately investigate the matter of the vermilion riding hood headcatcher, and then come to me.

None of them showed up.

Was it an accident with the gold bug, or was it ...... Someone had an accident?

Squatted on a stick of incense at the agreed place,

Time is like ashes sprinkled on the head of incense, and when it falls, there is no way to turn back.

The situation is urgent, I can't wait, I have to take the initiative - go to the Vermilion Riding Hood to catch the head for tea!

But the point is, I don't even know the name of the head catcher, how do I find it?

Without any information from the Secret Agents, I felt like I was blind in one eye.

Just when I was at a loss, I suddenly heard a neighing sound not far away.

Why is it so familiar?

Black Wind!

I followed the sound and saw several government soldiers pulling the black wind with a lasso, and the prince of Qiujun and his followers were watching the excitement from the side.

Is this a step back in time?

Of course not, they shot at Black Wind again!

I was immediately furious, and was about to rush out to teach these guys a lesson, when I thought about it - our current identity is not suitable for exposure.

"Transform in the air!"

Volleyed a heel fight, and when he landed, his body was already covered with Konoha battle armor.

"In broad daylight, you dare to rob a good horse?" I stretched out my hand and said, holding my throat.

"You...... Who are you? The prince of Qiujun was taken aback and looked at me curiously.

"I am the embodiment of righteousness, the messenger of hell...... No, the messenger of the earth, Super Soldier Faceless Armor! I said in a hoarse voice.

"Little prince, please stand back." The attendant of the prince of Qiujun stood up and stopped me.

I felt like smoke was going to come out of my head.

It's this guy, who blocked the black wind twice in a row, otherwise there would be no trouble with this gear.

"Who are you?" I asked in a hoarse voice.

"There is only one follower by the side of Wang Shizi of Xia Naiqiu County, which is not enough to worry about." The man smiled and said, "Your Excellency, you hide your head and cover your face, dare to ask, how do you know that this horse is not our son?" ”

As the so-called fierce horses are difficult to tame, catching horses is not the same as snatching horses, which is very different.

"Everybody saw it." I said in a dumb voice, "This horse is clearly unwilling to go with you, and the twisted melon is not sweet, so why not let it go?" ”

"Put a spear!" The prince of Qiujun jumped behind, "I just chopped it up, it's also my horse, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Is that non-negotiable?" I said in a hoarse voice.

"What Your Excellency said actually makes a lot of sense." The attendant slowly stretched out his hands, "It's just that no matter how good the truth is, it has to rely on the support of your fists, I don't know if your fist can support your own reasoning?" ”

"Come on." I flapped my arms and took an offensive stance.

The guy in front of him, if I remember correctly, the prince of Qiujun called him Yang Zhi.

It's a very common name.

But how can a top master who has opened a hundred veins be ordinary?

If it were normal, I wouldn't be afraid of him, but now that I have to hide my identity, things become a bit troublesome - casually using the usual martial arts moves, it is easy for people to guess the real body.

Gotta find a way to cover it up.

After hesitating, Yang Zhi actually attacked first.

I saw that his palms were like a swimming dragon, and his body was like a wave, although it was silent, his momentum was overwhelming.

This shot is a stunt, a trick!

In a hurry, I didn't have time to think about it, and after dodging his first wave of attack sideways, I immediately responded with a fist.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fists clash and make a dull sound.

In order to hide people's eyes, I deliberately suppressed my energy to the extent that I had just opened the hundred veins, but with the same meridian opening of the hundred veins, I was confident that I could take advantage of a lot in terms of strength.

Unexpectedly, this guy is on par with me.

And a trace of doubt flashed in Yang Zhi's eyes, obviously he couldn't recognize what kind of fist I was making.

In fact, this is the first time I have used this boxing method.

Crazy Thunder Fist!

(End of chapter)