Chapter Twenty-Four: I Scared You Didn't Plant

Hearing the sound, Zhang He opened his eyes, just now he used the "Qingfeng Jue" to restore the fatigue and endurance value, and the most important point is to use this method to lead the way to the world.

Zhang He didn't guess wrong, Dao Xing Tianxia is indeed the eldest disciple of the Qingcheng faction for the 2nd turn, but his level of the 2nd turn is not high, only the 2nd turn is level 41.

In terms of strength, Zhang He is not too high in the world, even if he can destroy Zhang He, but it is very possible to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, and it is very possible to capsize the boat in the gutter, the most critical point is that the person who turns 2 will at least not be as careless as the two brothers, and it is almost impossible to get him, so Zhang He sat firmly on the ground and did not move.

Dao Xing Tianxia was also shocked when he heard Zhang He's shout, he acted so secretly, the other party was still able to perceive it, I am afraid that this person is a master of the inner family with extremely high bones, and it is impossible to have such a keen perception without 4 turns.

It wasn't until he jumped off the treetops that the world was really taken aback, the bodies of the two brothers had not disappeared since the beginning of the pursuit, and the two 1 turn disciples were killed, you must know that even if they dealt with the two brothers by themselves, they were very difficult, and now the other party took it down 1v2.

If you take a closer look, the world will be shocked, the fatal injuries of the two are on the throat, and there is no wound on the other parts of the body, it is clear that the throat is sealed by a sword, this sword technique ...... Aren't you a master of the house? Could it be that the swordsmanship is also domineering, and the world doesn't dare to think about it.

At this time, Zhang He threw the brocade box in front of him and said coldly: "The red goods are here, come and get them." ”

There was a cold light in the eyes of the world, staring at Zhang He like a blade, he was no longer as personable and eloquent as before, and now everything he said was nonsense, but he didn't dare to step forward easily, the other party was unclear, it didn't matter if he hung up, but if he hung up and let this guy fly away with red goods, it would be called a big loss.

This time, the red goods of Weiyuan Dart Bureau are the team personally led by Weiyuan's deputy general dart head Longcheng Crazy Tyrant, this master is a master in the 4 turns, a pair of male and female swords in his hands is very good, in order to ambush this red goods, Qingcheng sent a total of 3 4 turn altar masters, just now Zizhulin fought hard, Weiyuan and his party of 28 people were all wiped out, but the four altar masters were also completely destroyed, and the three people in the world lived to the end according to the original plan to clean the battlefield.

Originally, the Qingcheng faction could dispatch more powerful masters to win the Weiyuan dart game in one fell swoop, and at present, the Qingcheng faction has not yet given birth to the head, and the most powerful position is the "Qingcheng Four Shows", but the promotion from the beginning of the Dharma Protector requires chivalrous values, if they make a move, the hope of promotion is even more distant, so there is such a situation in this operation, and no one expected such a situation.

The Flying Pigeon Biography has been released, and the group of senior brothers who were hung back to Tanglin County are estimated to arrive in 1 hour, so the world must not let the red goods be lost from his hands.

Let's try which way of the god you are, the world has made up his mind, and he raised his left hand and released a large cloud of black smoke.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

His Qingfeng nail level is significantly higher than that of Goubuli, and there are five of them in one place, and they are shrouded in a square towards Zhang He, with an extremely wide range, which is quite difficult to dodge.

"Dangdang, dang, dang!"

The sword light rose, the sparks shone, and the five Qingfeng nails were knocked away one after another.

The world was shocked, what a strong internal strength and strength this is, my master-level Qingfeng nail can't help him, where is this person a master?

In fact, he didn't know that Zhang He was still acting, his five spikes were fired, Zhang He had already prepared, "Turning Dry to Glory" quickly urged "Hao Qi Sisai" to forcibly hit the opponent's hidden weapon, Qingfeng Nail was barely knocked away, but at this moment Zhang He's tiger's mouth was shocked numb, and the Qingshuang Sword almost got out of his hand, if the world did this again, Xiao Zhang's classmate would be exposed in his original form, and he would disarm and surrender on the spot, but he couldn't see that Zhang He was a little strange from his appearance, and he still sat firmly on the ground. A sect of grandmasters is calm and relaxed, swaying wishy-washy.

At this moment, the dog is completely understood, this dog is definitely not a master of recovering Taiwan by force, it is estimated that it has just been 1 turn, this reason is very simple, if he really turns 4 turns and 5 turns, can he use such a painstaking layout to act? Directly cut everyone into scum with a sword.

At this moment, Goubuli sincerely admires Zhang Hena, the Oscar for Best Actor and Best Director, if you don't win it, who is eligible to win it?

The dog was anxious, and he just hoped that he would quickly turn into light and return to the city to pass the book to Senior Brother Dao, and only one sentence was written on the letter: "Brother, this person is a liar, hack him to death!" ”

His wish is very beautiful, but the reality is starting to be cruel again, Zhang He slowly stood up at this time, in fact, he also knew that there was not much time left for his performance, just a few minutes, and if he didn't scare the other party away, he was playing with fire**.

"You are a famous son of the Qingcheng faction, and I am not; You have your unique weapon, and I don't; You still have your unique martial arts in Qingcheng, and I don't have either. Zhang He said unhurriedly: "If you come and do me now, I have nothing to say." ”

Zhang He slowly took a step forward towards the world of Taoism every time he said a word, but the world of Taoism was slowly retreating, his face was already a little pale, the calm momentum of every step of this person, combined with the cold tone of every word he said, made his heart fall little by little.

Zhang He suddenly stopped and said sharply: "It's a pity that you didn't plant, I calculated that you didn't plant, suffer death!" ”

Zhang He's last sentence was shouted, and at the same time he raised his long sword, and retreated into the depths of the forest with a "sigh" in the world, of course he had to retreat, he couldn't take risks now, he wanted to cruise around here and couldn't hang until he waited for the senior brothers to come and meet.

But when he escaped, the dog ignored it and wanted to cry without tears, crying and laughing, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that it was true, but fortunately, at this time he finally turned into a fairy.

Zhang He took a deep breath, inserted the sword diagonally back into his belt, turned around and slowly returned to the original path.

He estimated that it would not take more than five minutes at most, and the world would find out that he had been deceived and would be killed again.

But I concentrate and calm down, walk away from here and don't make a big move, no matter how high you are in the world, you can't sense where I'm going, unless you are a Shaolin monk.

Having made up his mind, Zhang He walked towards Huima Town generously, he believed that the people of the Qingcheng faction would never have imagined that he would dare to return to the city.

But Zhang He also didn't expect the Qingcheng faction's movements to be so fast, which was completely beyond his imagination.

Huima Town is still lively, but there are five or six disciples of the Qingcheng faction stationed at the gate, and the gate is also posted with a reward, and the portrait on the painting is Zhang He's face, and the big characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing below are: "Conquer everything by force, and those who find this person's whereabouts will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver, and the reward will be received at the 'strange knights' of the Yizhou Qingcheng faction." ”

Zhang He in the distance secretly wondered, what kind of treasure was contained in this brocade box, which was worthy of such a big search by the Qingcheng faction? This time, Ma Zhen seems to be unable to go back, and he has now killed the two disciples of the Qingcheng faction, and he has offended the Qingcheng faction at once, and the future can be described as infinitely unbright.

After thinking about it, Zhang He gritted his teeth and walked towards Youming Mountain again, but he was really forced to run out of water, and it was a big deal that Lao Tzu went offline for a few days.

Zhang He has always been more rational, and after making up his mind, he is no longer so uneasy, and his brother quietly goes up the mountain, and he doesn't want to shoot.

The Youming Mountain in Huima Town is similar to the Qingluan Peak in Yuhua Village, and it is also a rolling mountain range, but the terrain in this mountain Zhang He is not familiar with, whether it is cutting people or exploring, it pays attention to the right time and place, and now the people who are not familiar with the place can only wander around, but there is a little Zhang He can still imagine, at this moment, the purple bamboo forest under the Youming Mountain is only afraid that a large number of Qingcheng faction people have gathered, and they are chasing and intercepting themselves everywhere.

"People die in the sky, and they don't die for thousands of years!" Zhang He swayed halfway up the mountain, the sky gradually darkened, after killing a few batches of wild boars, Zhang He's ears were erected, and there was an extremely subtle "rustle" sound from the depths of the grass behind him, which seemed to be the footsteps of people at first glance, but after careful distinction, Zhang He secretly screamed that it was not good, regretting that he should not kill any wild boar, and now he exposed himself again, and the person who came must be a master with light skills.

There are many types of light skills in "Dynasty", but no matter what kind of light skills, they require strong internal skills, body methods, and mental methods to practice.

Sure enough, a black shadow flew through the grass, its legs swinging but its toes did not touch the ground at all, but stepped on the grass tips, flying from the bottom up.

The comer finally tiptoed on the tip of the grass, turned over in the air and landed firmly in front of Zhang He.

This man is dressed in purple and gold, tall and big, dressed in a very grand manner, and his voice is like a Hong Zhong: "Hand over the brocade box." ”

Zhang He said coldly: "Who are you?" ”

The man in purple shouted: "Yizhou Weiyuan Dart Bureau, the deputy general manager of the dart head of the phantom world, friend, leave the brocade box, I will never embarrass you." ”

Damn, the people from the Qingcheng faction didn't meet it, but the bitter master came to the door.

Seeing that the other party actually practiced light skills such as "Flying on the Grass", Zhang He knew that his possible surname of winning the hard fight was almost equal to zero, but he just didn't like the tone of the Phantom World Yanyun's command.

"What if I don't?" Zhang Hedao.

"Then leave your life alone." As soon as the voice of the illusory world smoke cloud fell, a fish-scale purple-gold knife came out of its sheath.

In the end, it is a master, the phantom world smoke cloud did not split hard, but obliquely picked up, the purpose is also to test the opponent's water with a knife, Zhang He did not retreat or hard as the phantom world smoke cloud imagined, but walked up straight, as if to use his chest to catch this knife, this kind of play Phantom world smoke cloud simply never thought about it.

But after Zhang He took a step, the Qingshuang Sword stabbed directly at the wrist of the Illusory World Yanyun, if the Illusory World Yanyun insisted on reaching the end, the wrist would inevitably be injured, and the blade was likely to be out of his hand but would not hit Zhang He.

The Illusory World Smoke Cloud was startled, and quickly avoided the other party's strange blow.

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