The middle-aged man looked down at the barrel of a gun that had been submerged in it on his chest, and the viscous black and red liquid dripped down the snow, and these things that were very different from the blood of living people met with the snow, and it was like an incompatible scene of water and fire, and the half-finger-thick snow all turned into transpiring mist.

The Qishan County soldiers present were shocked, only Zhang Wu, who handed out a shot, looked as resolute as steel, and this scene seemed to be expected.

Zhang's gun, the gun is strong, rather than bending, the tip of the gun is pointed, the shield is pierced, the armor is pierced, the enemy is killed, and it is invincible.

This is also Zhang Wu's famous military marksmanship, a light cavalry of the Dayao border army, from a cavalry to a cavalry general, each with a big gun, all of them are Zhang Wu's disciples and grandchildren.

This hidden circle of strength was pierced in the old wound of the middle-aged man back then, and the strength of the gun stirred up the surrounding flesh and blood.

If you change any four-story martial artist, you will have to go to see Hades' injuries immediately.

"This shot is a life-saving grace in return. ”

The middle-aged man seemed to be oblivious to the terrible wound on his chest and muttered to himself.

He grew up in a village near Qishan County, and was the product of the fornication between the male owner of a large family in the village and town and his wife. Although he doesn't have a name, fortunately, big families always have children with the blood of the male owner to eat, and they can live without worry. It was probably because he watched the child grow up, and he was much smarter than his own child, and the hostess, who was the daughter of the eunuch of the county town, actually made the move of buying murder.

He still remembered that his mother had used her last strength to hug the man's thigh and tell him to run.

He didn't dare to look back.

He was still caught up, and he was tied up and gagged by the man who had the idea of playing, and threw him to the side of a remote mountain road that was inaccessible, and joked before leaving, if he could save a life, he would come to him for revenge.

After staying in the haystack for two days and two nights, he could hear sounds from far and near in his drowsiness, and he tried his best to use his throat to make a sound and his body fluttered, and it was Zhang Wu who was a five-story building, otherwise he would be a woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood, how could he hear this movement. Exhausted, he held on to his eyelids and refused to close, and when a figure appeared in his sight, he was finally relieved and fell into a deep sleep.

When he awoke, he was by a bonfire, covered with a garment, and the owner of the garment was by the campfire, with a gun on the ground and a horse bolted to the side.

Zhang Wu didn't talk to him about those good people, but only asked: "Are you hungry?" ”

Seeing him gobble up more than ten dry biscuits, Zhang Wu threw him a gourd of clear water and told him that he could only drink two sips, otherwise he would not starve to death in the wilderness, but would die of swelling, which was really stupid.

Zhang Wu, who took him to take root in Qishan County, heard him grit his teeth and tell him the ins and outs, and took him to the county government to beat the drum and voice his grievances.

The male owner of the family, that is, his father, had some intimate blood ties with the former magistrate of Qishan County, and scattered half of the family wealth to make the former magistrate of the lion open his mouth to turn the matter into a small matter.

As for the male host, that is, his father, who couldn't recognize his name, had sneaked to their residence to find Zhang Wu once, saying that once the matter was revealed, he would lose face, and he would be poked in the back, begging him not to delve further, his wife had been divorced by him, and he handed Zhang Wu a silver ticket with a denomination of two hundred taels, which roughly meant a little compensation for his maidservant son, if there was any place to use the silver in the future, just open your mouth.

Beyond the wall, he longed to dig out his father's heart, liver and lungs with a knife to see what color it was.

The male host, who thought he was acquiescing to Zhang Wu's non-committal actions, left with a thousand thanks.

In the days that followed, Zhang Wu taught him to practice guns and treated him like a father and son.

I don't know if it's because of his dull qualifications or his desire for revenge, his martial arts climbing speed is the opposite of his diligence.

Finally, he left Qishan County without any patience, and by chance he practiced hard to get a book of exercises.

At first glance, the page of the book is not the book of exercises for mortal things, and the beginning is the words and sentences of killing hundreds of people to get a small technique and slaughtering thousands of people to realize the avenue, but it is not intended to be shocking and endless?

As for the number of cultivation paths, it was even more terrifying, it was actually an evil path that wanted to suck the blood of the living, which made him hesitate even if he was originally unscrupulous in order to climb the martial arts. In the end, it was the sentence at the end of the volume that made him make up his mind.

If you get this method, the martial arts can be expected, the blood sea can be avenged, and the enemies of the world can be killed.

Compared to the result that can make him have no hesitation, what is the aftermath of a bad death?

His martial arts realm is low, and at first he can only find some ordinary people who are much worse than the martial arts, the old farmer's hard work in the field is the most bitter and tasteless, the reader's heart and blood are mellow, and the cardamom girl's heart and blood are rich, which makes people want to stop. It's just that these are not as good as Wufu's hard work, such as aging fine wine, and he can't help but indulge in it.

When he exchanged his injuries for his life to kill an old dart master in the four-story realm, cut off his limbs and threw away his chest when he was in the worst pain, greedily sucked the blood in his heart that was still pulsating, and threw down the body of the old dart master with a relieved expression, and finally managed to reach the five-story realm.

The first thing he did after that was to find the man who killed his mother back then, kill all seven members of his family, and then tear the baby's body at the white-haired old man who knelt on his knees and begged him to spare his infant grandson, and then smiled at the old man.

Are you bitter? Is your heart painful? When I watched you stab my mother in the back of the heart with a knife, I was also so bitter.

But you have only suffered for this moment, and I have suffered for more than ten years!

He had already been wanted by Da Yao and returned to Qishan County incognito, Zhang Wu had already received the news in advance and guarded him at the door of his father's house with a gun.

It's just that Zhang Wu is only one person who lacks skills, and when he tortured and killed a family in a neighboring village and town to force him to go to check, he had already sneaked into the family where he had spent the first ten years of his life, and did what he had been thinking about day and night for more than ten years.

That night there was a river of blood, and in front of Zhang Wu, who rushed back in anger, he ripped out his father's heart and liver with his bare hands, and after taking a closer look, he bit it down, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and then said with a smile: "It seems that the taste of blood in this wicked heart is indeed worse." ”

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes to the world.

Zhang Wu was speechless.

He raised his head to the sky and howled to vent the sorrow in his heart.

Now his eyes are left with two lines of blood and tears.

Even if he is a cannibal?