"Little brother Wu Ning, can I drink?" Chen Kui poured a bowl of spirits and handed it to Wu Ming, probably because he was relatively young, so he had such a question.

It's just that Wu Ming, who has been in the barracks, how could he not drink? Stretched out his hand to take the wine, drank it all, the liquor roared, and the spicy continued from his throat to his stomach, only to feel that the cold on his body had been dispelled a lot, Wu Ming couldn't help but say: "Good wine, strong enough!"

Chen Kui laughed: "Haha, little brother has a good amount of wine, this wine is the characteristic of Ningcheng, Ningcheng is cold, so this wine is also strong, and outsiders rarely have the habit of being able to drink it, let alone take a big sip." ”

Wu Ming just smiled, when he first joined the army, every time there was a big battle, he had to drink first, and it had to be a strong drink, so that he could have courage, so that he could be brave, although this wine was strong, it was also his appetite.

Men, after having wine, there are more words, some talk about the country, some talk about the family, some talk about the trivial things of life, talk about beautiful women and wine, gather together in twos and threes, wine glass after glass of belly, Wu Ming just sat on the side and watched, since he woke up, he doesn't like to talk much, such a scene has been in another place stained with blood.

At the beginning, they also sat around drinking wine and eating meat, and each said what they were going to do after the war was over, Wu Ming was the same person who listened to them on the sidelines, and what was different from now was that there was also Li Qianfeng at that time, who sneered at others on the side and disdained them.

He went to the barracks, not for military merit, nor for the promotion of officials, he went there just to kill people.

The deer on the stove was basically cooked, Wu Ming cut off a few pieces with a knife, and asked the guards to send them to each carriage, and specially left a deer leg for the little girl to send over, and the rest, those guards were not polite, and they took the knife and cut it directly from the deer and ate it.

"Little Brother Wu Ning, although I haven't seen you show it, but I'm sure that your kung fu must be very high, at least much higher than my Chen Kui's, the person who taught you kung fu must be very powerful, is it the legendary cultivator?" After three rounds of drinking, Chen Kui already looked a little drunk, but I didn't expect this person who seemed to be addicted to alcohol to have such a bad flow and get drunk so quickly, it was even worse than Old Man Wu's amount of alcohol.

Wu Ming smiled, yes, can the person who taught him kung fu not be powerful? can pick himself up from the snow, he doesn't know anything, he dares to teach himself to learn kung fu, if it weren't for his high understanding, he understood the martial arts cheats in time, I'm afraid he would have gone crazy a long time ago.

Just when Wu Ming wanted to say something, a sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded in his ears, and in his mind, he could vaguely see a horse team rushing towards his group of people.

Since he cultivated the "Blood Devouring Technique", his senses are many times sharper than those of others, and even in his own mind, he can simply form the surrounding scenes without looking at them, which is also one of the reasons why he dares to stay in the convoy, and now, her intuition tells him that this group of people is not expected to be good people, and looking at the other party's appearance, it should be coming for the Chen family's convoy.

He immediately stood up with the dagger he had just cut the flesh in his hand, turned his head and said to Chen Kui solemnly: "Captain Chen, there is a horse team coming towards us from the southwest, it is estimated that the person who came is not good, please be prepared." ”

As soon as he heard Wu Ming's words, Chen Kui immediately came to his senses, and after many years of guarding, he had already developed the readiness to fight at any time, so he immediately stood up and said to the two people beside him: "You two, immediately go to the southwest to check, and the others, do a good job of vigilance!"

The others didn't dare to slack off, although they were a little drunk, they still stood up immediately and returned to their posts, and Chen Kui first said to Chen Lao: "Chen Lao, you go back to the carriage first, and then come out when the matter is resolved, so as not to have any accidents." ”

Chen Lao frowned and nodded and said a word of caution, then left, Chen Kui said to Wu Ming again: "Little brother, if I can't hold on for a while, please be able to help." ”

Chen Kui didn't doubt what Wu Ming said, but in order to prevent trouble, since the other party said that someone was coming, he regarded it as a big enemy and made all preparations.

Wu Ming followed all the way, eating, drinking, and sheltering were all given by them, and when they were in trouble, how could he help them? In his ears, the sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and Wu Ming also felt the strength of the group of people they came.

On the rivers and lakes, people who practice martial arts are divided into nine grades, from nine-rank martial artists to first-grade grandmasters, but it's just a title, and Wu Ming has his own set of judging standards, after he practiced the "Blood Devouring Formula", he can vaguely feel the strength of qi and blood in the other party's body, generally speaking, the stronger the qi and blood, the higher the kung fu.

It's just that after having the blessing of the mysterious gas in his body, his kung fu can reach the level of a first-grade grandmaster, and among the horse teams that came, there were about twenty or thirty fifth- and sixth-grade masters, accounting for the majority, and there were only three second- and third-grade masters, and none of the first-grade masters, as long as they solved the three masters, the others were not the opponents of the escort team.

After making up his mind, Wu Ming said to Chen Kui: "There are three masters in the opposing team, you find someone to delay the others, and I will deal with those three masters." ”

After speaking, Wu Ming was about to leave, but was stopped by Chen Kui: "Little brother, how can I say that I am also a master of three products, I may be able to help you, I will join you." ”

Wu Ming lowered his head and considered the combat strength of the two sides, even if he left with him, in fact, the escort team could deal with other people, so he nodded, Chen Kui immediately turned around and arranged for the escort team to intercept the horse team, he didn't think about the peace talks at all, it seems that this Chen family is not just a simple merchant family as they said.

Wu Ming and Chen Kui set off first, because the two of them were together, Wu Ming had to take care of each other's speed, so he didn't use the mysterious gas to improve his skills, which was probably the appearance of a third-grade master.

Soon, the two of them who were shuttling through the woods saw the group of people running on the road, who looked like a group of bandits, with messy clothes, each with a weapon in his hand, cursing and swearing as they ran.

Such a person really makes it hard for Wu Ming to believe that they are good people, when the two sides face each other, he will make a brazen move, he is not only to protect the Chen family team now, he also needs to adjust his state to the best point as soon as possible, so as not to suffer in the hands of Li Qianfeng after entering the city of immortality.

Before the leader could utter his words, he jumped up and slapped his horse with one palm.

The minions fell to the ground, and suddenly the seven orifices bled out, and it was already fateful to return to the west, and the leader was a middle-aged man with a bronze ghost face, dressed in a plain robe, and cranked a cyan folding fan, seeing that Wu Ming was a killing move, he immediately knew that the other party was coming at them, but the man didn't seem to care very much, just waved his hand slightly, and motioned to the minions behind him to deal with the two of them.

Wu Ming stepped on the ground under his feet, and the whole person rushed towards the ghost-faced man who was sitting on a high-headed horse like a catapult, and turned into a claw with one hand, which was directly aimed at the opponent's throat, the ghost-faced man was motionless, and naturally there was a master behind him who stepped forward to stop Wu Ming who rushed up for him.

Moreover, this shot is a shot by three masters together, Wu Ming frowned, that ghost-faced man is just a fourth-grade martial artist, and he will actually be the leader of the three masters, if it is not that this ghost-faced man has a special background, then this ghost-faced man has special means.

Wu Ming didn't dare to be careless, he had to guard against any situation that might pose a threat to him, this was the experience he learned in the barracks, while entangled with the three masters, while moving the battlefield to the side, the guards behind him were coming, he didn't want to hurt them by mistake.

Chen Kui also followed, and the bandits' minions were about to catch up, but the ghost-faced man stopped them, as if he was an unpredictable prophet, and asked these minions to intercept the guards chasing behind, which was somewhat similar to Wu Ming's previous behavior, and after the minions left, the man turned his horse's head and headed in the direction of Wu Ming.

Wu Ming on the other side, and Chen Kui and the three masters of the other party are inseparable, Chen Kui's martial arts are not low, Wu Ming is practicing all murderous moves, in the face of the three extremely vicious people, they can not fall behind.

Wu Ming was worried that the ghost-faced man had some strange tricks at first, and he didn't use the mysterious gas, but after fighting dozens of moves at this time, he didn't see the ghost-faced man appear, and he was relieved in his heart, and when he made a move with one of them, the mysterious gas in his body quickly moved to his hands, and suddenly the strength in his hands skyrocketed, and he shook the other party out with a punch.

One move succeeded, and it didn't stop, the gas ran on his legs, and he came to Chen Kui's side at a speed that the naked eye couldn't keep up with, and kicked the master who was fighting with him out with one kick.

The remaining one person hurriedly retreated, but how could Wu Ming just let him go? He took the long sword in Chen Kui's hand with his hand, and it was a swooping stab, aimed at the opponent's forehead, but he wanted to kill with one blow, and just when the long sword was about to hit, in his mind, he actually saw that the ghost-faced man suddenly appeared not far away.

With a wave of the folding fan in the man's hand, a flying needle flew out of the folding fan, even from such a distance, Wu Ming could also feel the power of the flying needle, if he insisted on stabbing the sword down, the flying needle would definitely hit his vital point, and in desperation, he had to deflect the long sword in his hand and block the flying needle with the sword body.

The long sword made of fine iron did not last long in front of the flying needle, and it was broken into several sections and scattered and flew away, but Wu Ming also took this opportunity to relay and jump, and was not injured by the flying needle, and the flying needle was finally pierced on the big tree behind Wu Ming, and the tree with the thickness of the bowl mouth was actually broken directly by the blow of the flying needle, which shows how powerful the flying needle is.