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"If I do the design, it won't go far, and there will be a place to rest—"

Zhu Biao hugged Ding Meng'er and galloped on his horse, thinking so in his heart.

As expected, the horses could not run for miles, and at a shallow stream about twenty paces away on the right side of the road, there was a dilapidated hut and a bad house, and the hut had collapsed more than half of the bamboo fence around it, but the watermelons in the melon field by the stream were growing very well.

Without hesitation, Zhu Biao and the horses galloped over. This is not that he is deliberately looking for trouble, nor is he pretending to be forced not to demolish it, but he is confident in his own strength.

His own people have already been targeted, and if he doesn't take advantage of the layout he can see through and give the enemy a hard blow, do you want the enemy to lay out another set to calculate himself?

Zhu Biao can't guarantee that he will have such good luck next time.

In fact, if it weren't for the crow that aroused his vigilance, Zhu Biao really wouldn't have seen through this basin of dog blood at a glance!

Don't underestimate your enemies. This is one of Zhu Biao's beliefs for more than ten years!

When he reached the outside of the fence, he carried Ding Meng'er and flew down, whistled, and rode himself under a poplar tree on the edge of the fence, and hurried into the fence himself.

As soon as he entered this dilapidated courtyard, the gray and white mottled wooden door of the thatched hut opened with a "creak", and a thin old man in a sweatshirt walked out shaking a fan. The fan doesn't shake anymore!

"The old man invited, the younger sister suddenly fell into an emergency halfway, fainted unconscious, and asked the old man to make it convenient and move out a place to let the younger sister rest for a while. Disturb the annoyance, and you should be paid a lot of money in the next! ”

"Don't dare. Can't. The grass thatched house, the little brother does not dislike it, and he should come in. No one will inevitably have a dilemma when they go out, come, please ...... inside."

Zhu Biao secretly praised his good acting skills, thanked him, picked up Ding Meng'er and entered the house, and stepped in. He couldn't help but sigh, the light of this hut was not dim, but there was a faint smell of dampness, which made him wonder if it was some kind of strange poison.

"The old man is in the wilderness, he wants to find Langzhong, and the nearest one is to Xiaoliuzhuang, which is five miles away. The little brother eats a piece of watermelon first and feeds the girl a little water. Moisten your lips, and the old man will call someone. ”

The thin old man took out a half-black copper kettle from the corner of the room and placed it on the table. There are two clay bowls on the table, and a freshly cut watermelon, red soil and green skin and sunspots, which are very tempting. One of the teeth was half eaten. Apparently. When Zhu Biao came, the old man was eating watermelon in the house.

"In this way, there will be Lao Lao." Zhu Biao handed the old man a piece of silver.

The old man held the silver ingot in his hand, the corners of his mouth trembled, and his eyes narrowed into a slit with joy.

The old man rode away on the donkey behind the house, and Zhu Biao's eyes narrowed. This person also gave him the feeling that there was no trace of internal strength. Just like Ding Meng'er. But Zhu Biao never believed that the old man and Ding Meng'er would really not know martial arts.

As for going back to basics. That's impossible. Because this is a point that Zhu Biao can't do himself, not only involving cultivation, but also involving the mind. It's not like you can sit here after entering the innate world.

It wasn't long before the sound of the wheels of the carriage and the flapping of the wings of the crows sounded outside.

The old man walked into the hut with a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, dressed in a long robe. The person who came said a few polite words to Zhu Biao, sat on the edge of the bed and called Ding Meng'er's pulse. Zhu Biao's medical skill value is completely zero, and he can't understand a word of what the person said.

However, when Na Langzhong opened the medicine box and took out a black horn, a thick medicinal gas was violently dispersed throughout the thatched house, and at the same time, when the red thiol on the black horn was pulled out, there was an attractive freshness in the thick medicinal gas, which was so unexpected and rare.

Zhu Biao obviously sniffed, but before he could open his mouth to ask, the whole nose and mouth suddenly became numb, and his heart was shocked, the other party made a move?! A white light flashed like lightning in front of him, and Zhu Biaohuo turned around to avoid it, and quickly covered his mouth and nose. Taking a step forward and turning sharply, he glanced at a scene that surprised him.

Ding Meng'er on the broken bed had already stood up like a miracle, there was no trace of sickness in her good manner, and the thin old man had also changed into the old state of the suitable, with a proud face pulling a bamboo cane horizontally, standing obliquely in the corner of the house. Then from the newcomer Langzhong, he pinched silver needles in both hands, one on the left and one on the right, three on the left hand, and two on the right hand, which came from Ding Meng'er and the old man respectively. The missing one in his right hand is the origin of the white light of Shicai.

The numbness on Zhu Biao's mouth and nose spread very quickly, the muscles on his face, eyebrows and eyes have gradually stiffened, and his vision has become blurred......

And then of course, it disappeared with the same rapidity.

Zhu Biao made his face stiff and pale.

The blood stains on Ding Meng'er's lips were cold, and the person stared at Zhu Biao coldly, and said with a smile: "Zhu Dashuai, this will be regarded as a planting!" ”

Zhu Biao took a step back, his eyes were like two raging flames! "Who are you? Of the imperial court? ”

"No, we're from the Palace of Inquiry. I wish the handsome lion team and stir up the Central Plains, we ask the heart palace with thin arms and legs, but we can't afford to participate in that kind of scene. ”

"Which ......" Zhu Biao showed a puzzled look.

And this puzzled look immediately made the three people on the opposite side look like they had lit a cannon battle, and their faces instantly became extremely angry. The man dressed in Lang Zhong snorted angrily, "Okay! Good! Zhu Dashuai is worthy of being a military general, a tyranny, and he doesn't understand bullshit, so he burned my heart palace ancestral court. Several times throughout the world, you wish Biao is a scorpion - a poisonous portion! ”

"Ask the Heart Palace?" Zhu Biao continued to have a puzzled look on his face, but he secretly felt disappointed in his heart. The people of this court are not mixed with the people of the Asking Heart Palace. If the two come together, the news will break out, but it will be a big stain on Tianjing.

Zhu Biao's gaze changed suddenly, and he didn't have the hatred and anger that he had before. Instead, his lips were tightly closed, and he formed a half-arc that drooped slightly, and the two sword eyebrows were raised obliquely, like two knives. The face of the face is so disdainful and arrogant!

How to say, a woman's heart is fine.

Ding Meng'er's face changed suddenly. Just speak. It was five big men pouring in from outside the door, and they rushed into the house and then separated, each occupying the most favorable position for fighting.

Outside the hut, there seemed to be a lot of people huddled around, the sound of heavy breathing, intermittent rapid whispering, and the sound of blades crashing, all of them seemed to have suddenly emerged from the ground. All at once the ruined hedge was encircled.

Zhu Biao stood motionless, not even the slightest slight movement of defense, he stood there as if he was stiff, his hands drooped, his legs straight, except for his eyes to turn around, not even his neck to swing.

The wizened old man saw the five men rushing into the house. shouted: "Senior nephew Li, the surname Zhu has already caught the Tao, he can't move now, but let's stop for a while, and wait for the medicine to be a little deeper before acting!" ”

The five of them were all in ink-colored suits, and a white crow spitting ice was embroidered on the cuffs. The embroidery is delicate, and the hair is clear, just like the real thing. The middle-aged man at the top laughed and said, "Senior Uncle Lu, third senior brother." And the little sister, there are really you! Zhu Biao is such a figure. and in thy way. ”

The third senior brother, that is, the middle-aged Langzhong, looked at Zhu Biao fixedly, and said: "Don't be relieved first, the surname Zhu is a fierce tiger, and the tiger eats people." We must be careful, we can't eat him and get away this time, otherwise it will be a big bad thing! ”

"The third senior brother is too worried. Gloomy ** scattered is my teaching of strange poison, unparalleled in the world, Zhu Biao has been used, where will there be mistakes? ”

Ding Meng'er didn't turn her eyes, looking at Zhu Biao's indifferent look, and her heart became more and more panicked. Since the ancestral courtyard at the foot of Bailong Mountain was burned, the people of the Conscience Palace, who had not been wiped on the tiger's butt for thirty years, immediately shouted and shouted to kill the whole family.

But the Palace of Conscience can grow step by step to the point where it is now, and it is by no means a person who opens a knife as soon as his head is hot. Every palace master is not the highest martial artist, but he must be the smartest and the most cautious.

The current palace master of the Asking Heart Palace is also a 'cautious figure in Zhuge life', and he is not in a hurry to send someone to retaliate against him, but first sends someone to find out what is true. As a result, Zhu Biao's identity was exposed, which suddenly brought a lot of pressure to the Asking Heart Palace.

Zhu Biao's strength is one thing, and Tang Wang's background is another. After all, they are begging for a living on the ground in Weizhou, and King Xia looks down on them, but he is only afraid of the well water and not the river water, not afraid of his Asking Heart Palace.

Zhu Biao's importance to King Tang is self-evident. If the Asking Heart Palace puts the matter to rest, King Tang's anger can be imagined. King Xia, who is still on the same front as King Tang, will inevitably have to express something, which is a matter of conscience, and there will be endless troubles in the future.

Therefore, the palace master of the Asking Heart Palace came up with a method. Zhu Biao, in addition to it, must be removed, but don't make a big fuss, quietly, secretly. Let Zhu Biao mysteriously disappear in Weizhou!

Even if King Tang and King Xia suspect the target on the Asking Heart Palace, the Asking Heart Palace can also be pushed and ignored. When he started planning Zhu Biao, another wave of people from the Asking Heart Palace had already gone to a certain Baidao Chivalry Manor. He is Zhu Biao's 'scapegoat'!

has been guarding carefully, Ding Meng'er on one side turned pale, and finally spoke: "Uncle Lu, senior brothers, I feel Zhu Biao...... That's not right......"

He ...... "too calmly and calmly."

Ding Meng'er's words were not good, but the meaning was clearly expressed in tone.

The expressions of the other people in the thatched hut changed instantly. Everyone looked at Zhu Biao suspiciously and vigilantly.

Smiling slightly, his hands were raised suddenly, and fourteen sword lights crossed the house.

Just as the sun came out of the west, the sudden appearance of the sword light turned the suspicious crowd into anger and fear. Before the shouting could exit, the two figures had already fallen sideways to the side, and the intestines and internal organs full of flowers flowed all over the ground!

The whole thatched hut collapsed. The people of the Asking Heart Palace inside fell into a chaos, and in the terrifying chaos, Senior Brother Li pounced on him with a loud shout, while quickly reaching out to untie the meteor hammer hanging from his waist, and his remaining two partners also made the same action, and immediately outflanked him!

Faster than them, the thin old man roared wildly, and with a flick of the bamboo cane in his hand, he struck Zhu Biao's heart like lightning, and shouted in his mouth: "Retreat!" ”

The Zhanlu sword hanging from Zhu Biao's waist was useless, and the people in the Asking Heart Palace in the room were too pediatric. Ding Meng'er, who has recovered his strength, is just in the realm of Gangqi, and the third senior brother and the thin old man are going to win to the next level. That's 90+. There are three people in the rest of the world, one is 80+. Two 70+, to sum it up in one sentence, six people with three levels, two 70+, two 80+, two 90+, really unbearable Zhu Biao.

"Ice Spirit Divine Light" and "Xuanyin Divine Light Thunder", two cold yin peerless schools appeared in Zhu Biao's hands. His body was slightly abrupt, and his hands shone with a dazzling cold light, and under the shot was a killing move.

The innate true qi condensed into sword light and sword rays swept through the air, sprinkling a diffuse rain of light, and the true qi condensed into a belt one by one, every time it trembled, there would be a circle of arcs of light flying and dancing. Slippery, stripe, clump, piece, crystal and bright light intertwined with each other, so dazzling. So beautiful, so dangerous.

The danger is terrifying. The belt illusion became a thousand welcomes, and countless arcs of light and rain burst open, enveloping them all. Shrouded all.

The four black shadows screamed sharply and rolled out. A bamboo cane was cut into seven sections, and Uncle Lu's palms were all broken on the ground. Leaving behind countless blood.

Only Ding Meng'er, who saw the situation the earliest, escaped early after paying the price of a foot-long bloody wound.

The hut was destroyed, and outside-

More than a dozen gray-clothed men rushed bravely, all of them standing forward, and their vigor was extraordinary. Zhu Biao didn't even bask in the sun, waved his hand, and it was useless to even breathe, and more than a dozen gray-clothed people all fell out on their backs, and their weapons were thrown to the ground with a bang, and each of them had four or five more blood holes on their bodies!

Without the slightest expression on his face, Zhu Biao suddenly grew up, Zhan Lu Jianhuo slashed out from under his coercion, and with a long howl, Uncle Lu covered his belly and "kicked" and withdrew three steps, his crystal eyes were replaced by turbidity and yellowness, with hollowness, and he glared at Zhu Biao with some sadness, his lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something...... But he didn't have time to exit.

Twilight――

Zhu Biao's upper body was slanted, the sword in his hand was turned over, and under a dazzling cold light, three more people who rushed in were decapitated and died. However, these three people are not gray men anymore, but the same ink-colored power suits as the previous five. Two heads shot out a few feet away, and the other one rolled down like a ball in front of Uncle Lu's feet!

Uncle Lu continued to look at Zhu Biao in a daze, and didn't look at the dead man's head under his feet, his head was protruding and his mouth was protruding, and the broken neck was still dripping with sticky plasma, and the two dead white eyes were facing Uncle Lu. Uncle Lu suddenly had a big spasm like cramps all over his body, and as soon as he put a pair of handsless broken arms covering his belly, a stream of hot blood spurted out, and there were a few slowly wriggling intestines!

The scene on the battlefield was much more cruel than this. Zhan Lu sword pointed obliquely at the ground, the sharp sword body flashed cold, a slip of scarlet blood, was stained with the spine of the sword dripping down the sharp tip, one by one, one by one, like a raindrop eaves!

The scene was silent, dead silent, no human voices could be heard, and even the wheezing was muffled, as if there were not so many people here......

Ding Meng'er didn't feel the pain anymore, she was so shocked that she almost went out of order. Previously, she had also seen Zhu Biao's method of killing the four substitute ghosts in that wood, which was already clever enough, but it was also the method of the elders of the sect, which was far less terrifying than the rumors. Now, she can truly appreciate the skills of this world-famous general.

But this taste is too cruel, too violent, and too soul-stirring!

I wanted to take a fight, but Ding Meng'er understood that she was not an opponent, and with her own kung fu, I was afraid that ten more would not be enough to fight!

So she didn't even dare to move, for fear of attracting Zhu Biao's attention.

Ding Meng'er's breathing gradually became short, cold sweat trickled down, and the blazing sun in the sky couldn't make her feel a trace of warmth.

"Kill......"

A shout that I don't know whose it was. Thousands of hidden weapons are shooting at Zhu Biao frantically!

The shining Zhanlu Sword swirled in the air, like a huge and friendless ball of crystal light rolling rapidly, and in the rolling, the slick star flames flowed and expanded, dazzling with dazzling and dazzling bright brilliance. Like a silver star falling from the void, with incomparably fierce and sharp might.

The various hidden weapons launched from all sides like wasps burrowed into a raging mass, and disappeared silently, and a rain of silver dust and iron that spread out into an arc umbrella burst down, and the crystal light in the sky looked wonderful and wonderful!

A burly figure flew up into the sky, fighting in the air, and slowly landed in front of Zhu Biao's five steps beautifully and gently!

Glancing at the visitor, dressed in black, with a steel hair like a needle, his eyes were like torches, his ears were big and his mouth was square, and even his skin was black and translucent, which looked like he was facing a mountain, a steep and dangerous mountain. Arrogant, fierce, and strange!

It's an innate grandmaster!

But Zhu Biao is not afraid. This person's momentum is good, and he should be very powerful. However, since it is a mountain, it does not have the thickness of a mountain, so there is no need to worry.

More than a dozen masters landed around Zhu Biao. Zhu Biao Zhuo stood still, his eyes were calm, his breath was calm, and he was like a mountain, lofty and majestic, majestic and majestic, and mighty. The sky has changed, and it can't shake him in the slightest!

The sound of Qiē was all still, as if the earth had fallen silent at this moment, no one spoke, no one moved anymore, and even the sound of breathing was so carefully suppressed. Dozens of pairs of eyes stared nervously at the field.

There is an extra pine pattern sword in the hand of the person who came!

Zhu Biaoyuan stopped at Yuezhi, Zhan Lu Jian hummed on his chest, and under the hot sun, it shone with a dazzling light......

"Zheng" made a dumb sound lightly, and a cold blade had already pointed to Zhu Biao's throat, so fast, so urgent! So murderous.

With a twist of his toes, Zhu Biao flashed three steps, bowed slightly on his upper body, and waved his sword with his backhand - (to be continued)