The Yellow River rushes, and its sound is like a tiger's roar.

The gale was startled, raising the yellow sand in the sky.

Zhang He's figure is like a flying swallow flying in the wind and sand, but his movements are no longer light and agile this time, but extremely rough and fast.

Because there were so many corpses in the road that they passed, there were about six or seven players' corpses lying every few hundred meters, and their faces were like a persimmon that had been trampled on, completely beaten beyond recognition.

If you look closely, you can see that they were all smashed by maces.

Zhang He never thought that the fat man of the 2nd turn would be so brave, in fact, sometimes he also underestimated others, when anyone is angry and exerts his potential and does not hesitate to strike with all his strength, the combat power that bursts out is unattainable.

But the more this is the case, the more anxious Zhang He becomes.

After all, the fat man's martial arts are fierce all the way, everyone knows, "Wisdom will be injured, strong will be humiliated, love will not live, prosperity will decline." ”

With such a tragic and desperate style of play, the fat man will sooner or later become the end of the strong crossbow.

Another round of winds and sand that did not see the sky struck, and the air currents counterattacked and crossed, this air wave was obviously man-made, and there were faint shouts of fighting and the sound of blades colliding in the wind and sand.

The battle between the fat man and the enemy has begun, and it must be a tragic and difficult battle.

After turning over a mound, Zhang He's complexion changed, and a bloody severed hand appeared at his feet, which seemed to be still twitching.

Some distance further out into the sand, a vast river beach was littered with broken hands and feet, and the heavy mace was stuck upside down in the sand, completely red with blood.

Then Zhang He saw the fat man, and he vowed never to forget this scene, because the fat man was not stained red with blood, but his head was cut off and trampled on by a pair of delicate black calfskin boots.

When I looked up again, a group of black-clothed masked people stood coldly in the wind and sand, and the blades in their hands were dripping blood.

The wind and sand blew on the blades, and the blood was quickly dried again.

The wind can dry blood, but can it blow away the anger of men?

At this moment, Zhang He felt as if he had been poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, followed by an unprecedented surge of anger from the soles of his feet to his head, and even rushed out of the Tianling Gai, and the anger that rushed out was enough to ignite the wind and sand in the sky.

Only now did he know that these severed hands and feet were all fat people, and the fat men had been dismembered by the group of black-clothed people in front of him.

Zhang He's hands were shaking at this moment, these hands had not shaken at any time, and they actually began to tremble at this time.

Because the fat man's head was trampled on the other party's feet, the leader seemed to be still angry, stepped on a few more feet, and slowly stretched the sword to the head, as if he was wiping the blood...... no player in "Dynasty" can stand this kind of contempt and insult, this is no longer a vendetta, but a vicious revenge, so vicious that it is outrageous.

But Zhang He couldn't help but didn't draw his sword for the first time, but walked up slowly: "Sure enough, it's you!" ”

The man in black led by him was stunned, and then took the initiative to take off his face towel, revealing his mature man's smile: "Good eyesight." ”

"Anyone who has been targeted by me will have a hard time escaping." Zhang He's demeanor was actually very calm, but every word he said was like a knife.

He didn't ask why you killed the fat man, nor did he ask Bai Liecheng Guo and the others next to him to be involved in this matter, let alone ask Xiao Lingling if she was not here.

He doesn't have to ask!

Because any words are superfluous to this point, and must be spoken clearly with blood.

"I've always felt that you have a problem, but I didn't expect you to be so narrow-minded." Zhang He said calmly.

Huang Feihu's smile disappeared, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't kill him, I'm still a man?" ”

The amiable mature charm of his body was now gone, replaced by the yin owl and the terrifying.

"Oh?" Zhang He was stunned.

Huang Feihu gritted his teeth and said: "I asked her many times, but she just didn't say anything about him, there was no way, I had to kill you in the dynasty to dissipate my anger." ”

The hatred in his eyes was even worse, and he must have been a person who was tortured by love, but Zhang He was still expressionless: "Is there anything else?" ”

Huang Feihu said gloomily: "Don't appear in front of me again, otherwise I will kill you once I see you." ”

Zhang He said: "It's over? ”

Huang Feihu suddenly kicked out, and the fat man's head flew straight towards Zhang He.

Zhang He's hand was originally pressed on the belt, but the head flew halfway and then turned into light and floated away, and then there was a loud explosion of corpses.

Zhang He's teeth also clenched, he knew that the opportunity had been lost, because looking at this battle, the fat man was afraid that it would explode very badly, because the fat man himself died miserably.

Sure enough, the mace burst out, along with helmets, armor, jewelry, and countless pill bottles.

Zhang He's hand that was pressing his belt was released again, no matter what, he had to put away the equipment and items that the fat man burst out first, these things may be worthless in the eyes of outsiders, but Zhang He knew that this was also the result of the fat man's hard work in the dynasty, he had died miserably enough, and he couldn't let him shed tears after bleeding.

Another gust of wind and sand struck, completely annihilating the river beach and Zhang He, and the figure of Huang Feihu and his party disappeared in this wind and sand.

The wind and sand gradually dispersed, but the sun hid in the clouds.

The sky was full of dark clouds, the sky was extremely low, and Hedong Mansion seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of an impending storm.

There is a painting boat moored in the waterway, and a large table is set up on the deck, and there is also wine and food on the table.

But now no one has the heart to drink, because no matter what kind of good wine, it is difficult to relieve the trouble caused by love words, but it will arouse a cloud of anger in people's hearts, just like this surging water, draw a knife to cut off the water and the water is more flowing, and raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow.

Ma Junmei has been slapping the table, she rushed to Hedong Mansion after hearing the news, it may be normal for Xiaopang to be hacked to death by a knife, but it is too abnormal to be cut into pieces by Huang Feihu and his group.

"their mother!" Ma Junmei burst into foul language again, "I haven't gotten any hatred from them 10,000 times, it's so hateful, grass!" ”

Hua Feihong sat next to her, although her demeanor was as cold as usual, but if you look closely, you will find that she is not cold, but her face is pale.

Anyway, Xiaopang and Zhang He and others were her first good friends in the dynasty, and this kind of disaster had not happened to their group of people walking the rivers and lakes.

But now that it has happened, you can imagine the anger in my heart and the pain in my heart.

Lin Ruoli's demeanor is still calm, because she, like Zhang He, has always liked to look at things calmly and objectively.

"Kill, kill Taihang, kill them for a long time." Ma Junmei was so angry that she made a cutting gesture as she spoke.

Lin Ruoli glanced at her: "Don't forget, you and Miss Hua are disciples of Shushan, so you can't kill them." ”

"So what?" Ma Junmei said angrily, "Could it be that my friend was killed, so I don't care?" ”

Lin Ruoli sighed: "Your impulsiveness will only make things worse." ”

Ma Junmei sneered: "It's not your friend who died, of course you're not in a hurry, do you know how big Xiaopang's loss is this time?" Martial arts have been abolished twice, and the transfer has dropped by one level, if it weren't for Xiao Zhang's timely arrival, the whole body would have exploded clean, Xiao Zhang, should we repay this revenge? ”

Jang Hyuk sat at the table without speaking or expression.

Because the fat man next to him looked depressed, as if he was in a trance.

Lin Ruoli said: "Revenge must be avenged, but you didn't take revenge like this?" ”

Ma Junmei sneered: "How to report? Repair a book and send it to Taihang? Let them hand over the murderer? Otherwise, we will severely punish according to the law? Or is it an expression of regret coupled with a strong protest and a grave condemnation? ”

Lin Ruoli was also a little annoyed: "Thousand girls, what are you talking about?" Am I not helping everyone come up with ideas? ”

Ma Junmei said angrily: "You didn't have any ideas from beginning to end. ”

Lin Ruoli said: "The idea is to come up with it, not to quarrel with it." ”

Ma Junmei said: "Okay, tell me what you have in mind?" ”

Lin Ruoli looked at Zhang He and the fat man: "This time, the Shenyin Peak behind Taihang held a meeting of the leader of the Hedong Martial Arts Alliance, and there were representatives of many major factions to participate, and the faction supported by the eighteenth company camp of Taihang is Wudang, and some people in Wudang are ready to compete for the leader of the Hedong Martial Arts League, so to speak, Wudang is now in an alliance with the eighteenth company and battalion, not to mention that the eighteenth company and battalion are not weak, and there are tens of thousands of people in the entire water village......"

"Bastard!" Ma Junmei slammed her fist on the table, "What the hell is a famous faction, you actually have an affair with the green forest underworld, I grass!" ”

Lin Ruoli said: "Therefore, it is not an expedient measure to collect debts from the front. ”

Hua Feihong said: "What Miss Lin said is extremely true, it is unwise to be the enemy of Wudang, and I have also heard of these eighteen company camps, recently they have risen very quickly in the rivers and lakes, and I heard that they have been comparable to the judgment of life and death, not only are there many people, but also talents, even if they are not famous and decent, but they do things cleanly and neatly, and they have won a great reputation, but I want to ask Miss Lin below, which master of Wudang wants to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance in Hedong this time?" ”

"It's the Taiji Hall Master Gumu Dao Master!" When he said this, Lin Ruoli consciously glanced at Ma Junmei.

Ren Ma Junmei has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, but as soon as she heard the words "Tai Chi Hall Master", she couldn't help but feel a lot more embarrassed, which can't blame her for shrinking, but the players at this level are really too big, and the strength is really too strong, what they represent is not only martial arts, but one or even more forces that you must not provoke.

If you really provoke such a force, then there is really no good fruit to eat, and not only will the result be miserable, but it will simply have endless troubles.

"But are we going to leave it at that? I'm not reconciled! Although Ma Junmei's voice was much weaker, the expression on her face was very stubborn.

(To be continued)