Zhong Ming looked at the old man who was getting lighter and lighter, his mood was erratic, it was not surprising that Zhang Jiao's talisman water had no effect, but this old man had already known everything, but it was unexpected.

"Grandpa is gone, isn't he?"

The girl seemed to know something, tears slid down her beautiful eyes, and Guan Ye looked at the girl, as if she was a little embarrassed.

The girl didn't look at him, looked at the empty bed, and threw herself into Zhong Ming's arms.

Zhong Ming just touched the girl's head and didn't say anything.

Guan Ye shook his head with a wry smile, sighed and said in a low voice: "Boss, what she likes is you." ”

"What's your name?"

When the girl calmed down, Zhong Ming asked, and her tone was still as good as ever, making people feel as if they had nothing to do.

"My name is Snow Mark."

The girl said her name, and then there was silence again, only tears kept sliding down her beautiful eyes, making the atmosphere inexplicably awkward.

Zhong Ming seemed to see something, and knew the reason why the girl fell into his arms.

It was a pair of eyes as black as ink, and at the end of such eyes was an incomprehensible abyss, and from then on, the girl would gradually change, and finally become despair without tears.

Sometimes, when there are tears to flow, it is already a kind of happiness.

"Open the door, open the door."

Shortly after the old man died, there was a violent knock on the door.

Zhong Ming's face turned cold, and he said secretly: I really don't know whether to live or die.

"Guan Ye, go open the door."

Zhong Ming picked up his military general card and nodded to Guan Ye, who nodded along with it, indicating that he understood.

"Commander card: bell ringing. Status: Enabled, Fit 100/100, Time: Permanent. ”

"Commander card: Guan Ye. Status: Enabled, Fit 100/100, Time: Permanent. ”

"Bump."

As soon as Guan Ye walked to the door, the door was kicked open.

A man in a yellow leather coat, which was exactly the same as the Yellow Turban Army's military generals, walked in, and then made a welcoming gesture, followed by a middle-aged man in a black robe walked in.

His eyebrows and beard were thick, and his jet-black eyes seemed to be immersed in the boundless darkness, which made people shudder.

Zhong Ming looked at these uninvited guests coldly, but Bai Xuezhen shrunk his snow-white neck and buried his head in Zhong Ming's arms like an ostrich.

The middle-aged man in the black robe frowned when he saw Zhong Ming, but when he saw the white snow marks in Zhong Ming's arms, his dark eyes lit up violently, just like a hunter seeing his prey.

Before the black-robed middle-aged man could speak, his little minion who was dressed exactly like the Yellow Turban Army hurriedly stepped forward, directly pushed Guan Ye aside, and then shouted in front of Zhong Ming:

"Boy, the old man Bai Wuxin is dead, no one can protect you, and the contract between him and Bai Ya will also be invalid, if you know each other, hand over his granddaughter and your belongings, the boss of my family is Yu Qiwei, Brother Yu can let you go."

Hearing this, Zhong Ming's sharp eyes became even colder, just like looking at a dead man, but Yu Qiwei nodded as if he was very satisfied, so the little brother raised his toes even more, shouted at Zhong Ming, and tried to reach out and snatch Bai Xueji from his arms.

"Everywhere, there are annoying flies."

Zhong Ming didn't know when a cold sword appeared in his hand, but the little minion's eyes lit up and shouted:

"Hand over this sword, maybe our boss can let you be a subordinate, in this He family generation, our brother Yu has a lot of weight, boy, kneel down and thank you."

"Buzz."

As subtle as the sound of a mosquito flapping its wings, the blade of the sword in Zhong Ming's hand shook, and the head of the minion just now flew out, falling to the ground without splashing a trace of blood, and the blood was coagulated by the cold while the person had a swaggering expression on his head, which was particularly funny.

"Boy, you, you, you dare to kill."

The other minion still pointed his finger at Zhong Ming.

"Ahh

Soon, he was holding his severed arm and screaming.

Zhong Ming cut off his eye-catching arm at will, Guan Ye seemed to be smiling on the side, and he didn't disturb Zhong Ming's performance, and even quietly ran to the back of the house, still sighing helplessly, and wailed in his heart: Boss, leave me a few.

Seeing that the little brother was dead and disabled, Yu Qiwei seemed to be unable to do anything, and took the mace handed over by his subordinates and smashed it on Zhong Ming's head.

The corners of Zhong Ming's mouth slid up slightly, forming a cold arc, and Yu Qiwei felt a chill in his heart, as if he had sensed something.

"Bump."

The ground was instantly smashed and collapsed for three points, and the previous wooden bed was also smashed to pieces, and one in Zhong Ming's hand flashed into ashes, and then another military general card was played: military general card: Lu Bu.

The mace slammed at it a second time.

"Zheng, Qiang."

The mace slammed into Fang Tian's halberd, Zhong Ming sneered, and put together a card that killed Lu Bu's general:

"Kill!"

Lu Bu let out a silent shout, and then Fang Tian's halberd struck in the air, and it actually smashed the mace, causing Yu Qiwei to take three steps back.

"Go out and fight."

Zhong Ming put the white snow mark on the bed that was intact on the side, and then walked slowly to the door, every step he took, Yu Qiwei took a step back, until he walked to the door, Lu Bu stood quietly beside Zhong Ming, and Yu Qiwei's forehead was already sweating.

"You..."

Zhong Ming looked at Yu Qiwei coldly, at this time he couldn't speak clearly, Zhong Ming took the four cards in his hand that he had just killed two people and broke them in a row, and took out one card, which depicted the card of the Nanban invasion, and the corners of his mouth slid up slightly: "If you want to say something, go to hell first." ”

"Player Zhong Ming used the Nanban Invasion."

"Moo..."

In reality, there is a difference between the Three Kingdoms Killing Plane, as soon as the Nanban invasion started, the huge elephant's feet fell from the sky and stepped on Yu Qiwei's head, Yu Qiwei seemed to stretch out his hands and lifted the huge elephant's feet, but it was obvious that he couldn't support it for too long.

"Hehehe."

Zhong Ming showed a little devil's smile, pulled out an iron lock chain from the card, and threw it out of his hand.

When the phantom of the elephant's feet, which was 5 times larger than a normal elephant, disappeared, Yu Qiwei fell to the ground exhausted, and after the iron chain was beaten, all the minions were tied up with him.

"Why, why don't you kill them?"

Bai Xuezhen seemed to be a little puzzled, and came out to ask with a flushed face.

"Sometimes, it's more uncomfortable to live than to die."

Zhong Ming shook his head, and dragged the remaining six people, including Yu Qiwei, with one hand, towards the Forest of Helheim.

Although Bai Xuejin was a little scared and shy, he still followed behind Zhong Ming, and Guan Ye also followed when he saw it.

"Leave it here."

Seeing a monster like the dragon's head, Zhong Ming put away the iron lock chain and left the six people here to fend for themselves, and then picked a fruit and left.

Bai Ya watched Zhong Ming's actions through the screen in front of him, and the corners of his mouth formed an arc of a smile:

"Is this an exchange, the pioneer of this generation, but he is interesting."

"Grandpa said that the fruit here can't be eaten."

Although the fruit was full of aroma, Bai Xueji couldn't help but leave saliva, but he still couldn't help but remind Zhong Mingdao.

"I don't take his fruit for food."

Zhong Ming shook his head, put the fruit and a peach together, and then threw it in a corner of the room, leaving it alone.

"You still have to go to school."

Zhong Ming casually asked Zhang Liao to make him a bed, threw it from the main world, threw it in the room and lay on it by himself, put his two hands on the back of his head, and asked leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed.

Guan Ye covered his face with his hands, supported his forehead, sighed helplessly, and then pretended not to see it and ran outside the house to see if there were any Yellow Turban soldiers to kill.

Although Bai Xuejin was a little shy, he still lay down beside Zhong Ming, and replied with a flushed face:

"Still in high school."

Zhong Ming nodded:

"I'll ask Guan Ye to get us two library cards in a while, and we'll go to your class to experience high school life."

Zhong Ming recalled the laughter, tears and regrets in high school, and couldn't help sighing, and then began to look forward to it, after all, it is not lonely to be accompanied by someone.

"Hmm."

Bai Xuechen nodded, and then moved his head a little closer to Zhong Ming, the sound was as small as a mosquito buzzing.

Feeling the fragrance of the beauty next to him, Zhong Ming took out the essay again and continued to read it, seeing this, Bai Xueji also stretched his head over to see what Zhong Ming was looking at.

Zhong Xin's essay:

"Zhongxin, get up, get up, good news."

Uncle Guan pulled me up full of sleepiness, I wiped my eyes, yawned, and looked puzzled.

Uncle Guan's eyebrows flew and said:

"Last night a meteorite fell and destroyed the trebuchet on the other side."

I yawned and said tiredly:

"It's okay to let me sleep again."

Uncle Guan was angry when he saw my drowsy appearance, and said fiercely:

"You don't want to drink a glass of the celebration wine sent above."

Wine......

Thinking about the back of the father who often drank, and the tiredness in his eyes when drinking, I slowly spoke:

"Uncle Guan, I'm tired, let me rest and rest."

Uncle Guan shook his head helplessly, so he stopped forcing me and walked out by himself.

In the dark and sweet dreamland, I seemed to see a person, picking up me in my infancy, and passing all over the world.

That person was not happy, and I could even vaguely see the blood stains on my heart, and for some reason, when I saw the blood stains on that person's heart, my heart was also painful and indescribable.

After Uncle Guan left, there was a person who looked at me with subtle eyes, and that person's eyes narrowed slightly, but he never smiled at all.

The man walked directly to Uncle Guan and asked him:

"That Zhong Xin, how long has it been in the barracks."

Uncle Guan drank the wine in the cup with joy, swallowed a mouthful of roast meat, and said happily:

"It's only half a month."

"Half Moon ......"

The man whose cloak covered all his face and body also picked up a glass of wine and drank it, laughing without saying a word.

Uncle Guan didn't know the identity of this person, he only knew that this person was a centurion sent down by the above to give out rewards, and that's it.

"May I dig someone out of you?"

This person asked Uncle Guan with a smile, and his tone was slightly feminine, not like a man's masculinity.

"Who?"

Uncle Guan looked vigilant, digging people from above often happen, and the blessings and misfortunes are uncertain, but the disasters are always a little bit more than the blessings.