Zhao Ming leaned against the big tree, his hands and feet were spread out on the grass as if he was paralyzed, he had not eaten for a day, he felt tired and hungry, thinking that he would rest first and then find a way to get something to eat, otherwise he would really not be able to walk, thinking that today was the third time such thoughts and actions, and scolded in his heart, did you even hide hares and pheasants during the fucking war years? My Uncle Zhao said that he was starved to death? No, no, no, this way of death is weak, wait a minute, I have to taste the taste of grass, vegetable leaves can be eaten, grass should probably be about the same! I was unsure whether the grass could be eaten, and suddenly Zhao Ming sat up, as if there was some sound, Zhao Ming listened attentively, and then he turned over and squatted up carefully, making sure that it was not that he was hungry and had auditory hallucinations, but that there was really a sound, maybe it was far away from him, and the sound came from the avenue on the right. Curious and wondering if he could fill his stomach by the way, he decided to go and see what was going on, so he cautiously groped his way to the side of the avenue, and the closer he got closer, he could probably hear that there might be a conflict ahead.

On both sides of the avenue are some tall weeds, behind the weeds are the woods, Zhao Ming is in the position of the woods, he walked through the woods, and then lay down and crawled to a pile of relatively tall bushes, the bottom of the bushes is dense and can not see the outside, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the ground and accidentally touched the thorns of the bushes next to him, he subconsciously shook it off, and threw it on the side of the thorny weeds, the weeds had a little movement, and shouted in his heart that it was not good, he seemed to be fixed and stopped in mid-air with his crooked mouth and hand, and waited to find that he was not noticed, and then he exhaled fiercely, Zhao Ming carefully pressed his hand on the ground, then squatted up, and through the gap in the bushes, he saw the scene outside.

When he saw outside, Zhao Ming's eyes were glazed, and he saw more than a dozen people dressed differently and riding horses surrounding another group of nine people on one side of the avenue. Among the nine men who were surrounded were several men dressed like guards, a young woman and a child of six or seven years old, and three men lying on the ground and a few empty horses.

Zhao Ming thought to himself that the few people who were trapped should have also rushed from Pingshan City to Tianma City when they heard that Shengyuan City had been breached! The other group of people seemed to be robbing bandits.

Now that he is relatively far ahead, Zhao Ming can clearly hear the voice on the avenue. "You're an Orange-Tier Yuan Technician, and I'm also an Orange-Rank Yuan Technician, but you can't beat me, haha! Do you know why? Because it was the Yuan Technique that hurt you just now!" said one of the people who was standing at the front of the horse bandit, obviously to an injured old man in the trapped team.

This little boss himself lives a sloppy life, a few months ago he passed by here and was surrounded and then hooked up with the bandits' nest, with the vitality of an orange-level yuan technician, he not only made a big leader, but also got the opportunity to practice the yuan technique, although this yuan skill is relatively low-level rotten street, that is, it tends to be universal, but for him who has not learned any yuan skills, he feels very satisfied, he feels that he is too strong, no, the entry-level yuan technique that has been cultivated for a month feels easy to defeat others.

The wounded old man's right hand was cut with a large wound, and although he covered it with his left hand, blood oozed from the palm of his hand. He smiled bitterly in his heart, it was not that this little leader was powerful, but on the way over, he met a group of evil bandits, and the leader of the evil bandits had two hits, although he killed them and was injured himself, he had been riding a horse for the past few days, and his injuries were not healed. If it weren't for the outbreak of old injuries against three or five such people, he could easily take it down, and he mastered no less Yuan Technique than the other side, and he had a skilled martial art, just now he didn't have a hard connection with his Yuan Technique, Miss and Xiao Na had no way to retreat behind him, and he lost in a state where his old injury had not healed and was not good. What should I do now, it's nothing if I die, but if the young lady can't keep it, what face will she have to see the city lord Mu if she is alive.

Just when he was desperate and anxious, he saw that there seemed to be movement on the side of the grass on the avenue behind the bandits, and he hurriedly shouted with joy on his face: "Can the friend in the back do me a favor? "I don't know if it's a human or an animal, but Rohr can't care so much, as long as there is any hope, he has to fight for it.

Zhao Ming was stunned all of a sudden, he just came over to take a look, maybe he was passing by? Maybe he was screaming I can't go out, I can't go out, although my physical strength is very good, my grandfather also said that it's okay for me to beat six or seven strong men who have not cultivated vitality, but I haven't really fought with people since I was a child and I can't cultivate my vitality, so I still don't have confidence! The most important thing is the fear of battle from childhood to adulthood.

So he held his body steady and motionless.

As soon as the injured old man shouted, the little leader with the gun looked back at the quiet bushes behind him, then turned his head to the old man and said, "There is not even an animal, where is there any person, don't shout and scream." "The little boss has only been promoted to the orange rank not long ago, and he scratched Ermu just now, and it made him feel that it was too cool to defeat someone of the same level, you must know that he didn't have this opportunity before. So he said, "Come out and compare, maybe if you hurt me, you will have a chance to escape." ”

Rohr thought that this might be the last chance, and he tried his best to kill him and give Cortana a chance to escape, so he tore off the torn clothes of his arm and asked the people next to him to help him bandage his wounds.

The little girl hiding in the arms of the young woman next to her, she was still holding two dry cakes in her hands, she was very scared when she saw the bandit shaking the head of the gun, and she was very scared when she looked at Luoer's bleeding arm, she understood that Grandpa Luo was going to fight with the person who injured him just now, and regardless of the trembling body of fear, she cried and said: "Grandpa Luo, don't go, you shed a lot of blood!"

Hearing the little girl tell grandpa not to go, Zhao Ming's head was a little dazed, he thought of his grandfather, four months ago grandpa said that he was going to lie far away, and then the war broke out, the first rush of the war was the extreme border city, and he was forced to leave the extreme border city where he had lived since he was a child, if his grandfather was in danger outside, he didn't know if anyone would help him, as if he thought about something again, his face changed, and he died to fight Lao Tzu with you, so he stood up, walked two steps and stopped, thought for a while, and then took a step, turned around the bushes and walked out of the side, and said loudly while walking"Who disturbed your Uncle Zhao's sleeping time!" After speaking, his hair glowed orange. Fucking Yuan Qi is desperately cultivating, but he can't cultivate the source, he can't save his vitality if he can't cultivate the source, and he can't cultivate the Yuan Technique without the Yuan Qi, although when he cultivates, he feels that the Yuan Qi goes around the body along the meridians for a small circle, and then concentrates on the location of the source in the stomach, but the Yuan Qi disappears when it gets there, and it just can't be saved, if I have the Yuan Skill Master, what am I afraid of, Zhao Ming couldn't help but think angrily.

The glow on the hair is a sign that the elementalist is casting spells or meditating. When the elementalist meditates or casts spells, because the sea of consciousness with spiritual power is very close to the top of his head, his hair cannot hide the grade color of the caster's spiritual power. The same is true for the meta-technician, when the meta-technique is cast, because the skin cannot cover the color of the meta-technician's meta-force, the body will show the primary color of the meta-technician's level when the meta-technique is cast or cultivated. Generally speaking, the colors presented by the meta-technician are more vague, and the ones presented by the elementalist are more eye-catching.

When the little leader heard a voice behind him, he quickly turned his horse's head, and saw a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a very strong figure and a small flat head, with a serious face on his face at this time, and an orange light shining from the top of his head.

Orange-level elementalist?How could such a person appear here?The elementalmaster's skills have a wide range, although the consumption is also large, he may not be able to send a few with great lethality at this stage, but as long as he hits, it will be dangerous, this guy is too far away to get close to kill, the little leader thought of this, and thought that he was so young maybe his strength was not much, and the fat in his hand could not be counted like this, so he said: "Have you dealt with so many of us?" I advise you to be nosy!"

"Nosy and Zhao Ming, if you leave obediently, I don't really want to waste my mental energy to deal with you!" Zhao Ming said.

Seeing that the little leader on the other side didn't answer, Zhao Ming clasped his hands on his chest and said casually: "Now there is a fire element array above your heads, if you can't save people, then I'd rather they die in my hands, I'll count three times, if you don't retreat or take a step forward to them, I will burn them all, one!"

I wanted to gamble, a little boss who charged and killed them, and ran away casually, thought about it, if the bet was lost, it would be over, if he was really willing to let us go, it would be fine, think about it clearly, he hurriedly said: "Okay, let's go, you also talk about it, don't sneak attack when we leave." ”

"Two!" Zhao Ming continued.

"Withdraw, withdraw!" the little leader urged as he clamped his legs hard.

Just when the little leader with the gun and a few bandits were about to ride away, Zhao Ming said: "Leave your green steel gun slowly, I will use it to roast pheasants later." ”

At this time, the little boss was returning the same way, when he was stopped by Zhao Ming, he looked back at Zhao Ming, and now he was closer to Zhao Ming, when he saw Zhao Ming's face clearly, the eyes of the little boss changed, and he looked at the green steel gun in his hand, he thrust the green steel gun into the ground, and then urged the war horse to go.

Zhao Ming stood steadily on the side of the avenue, waiting for the bandits to walk out of sight, he walked towards the avenue.

Luo Er walked to Zhao Ming's side and said, "Thank you little brother for helping, I don't know what little brother is called." ”

Zhao Ming waved his hand weakly, and sat down on the ground with his legs weak.

Seeing Zhao Ming like this, Luo Er and his group were all startled, thinking that something had happened.