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"Okay, I'll go back ....... Wan Tingjun nodded heavily, and was about to retreat to the door, when he was about to turn around, he suddenly found a black shadow completely covering the light at the door.

"Haha, boy, do you think you can run away?" At the door, the shrill old voice sounded, and the sleeping old soldier had already woken up, and he bowed tightly, and slowly came in with his spear.

The sharp blade shook in front of Wan Tingjun's eyes, so he had to retreat tightly, and the dim hut sounded with an idiotic dream, he couldn't understand why so many people loved to daydream now.

"Well, let me see, it was from that village, and this dress ....... ”

The old soldier churned on him, his greedy eyes kept turning, calm for a while, crazy for a while, "Why are you wearing this?" But it doesn't matter, the skin is still tender enough, it should be a rich young master, okay, let's say, how much money did you bring out, if I am satisfied, maybe I can save your life, otherwise ......." ”

He tilted his mouth and glanced in Tengmu's direction, "Well, you don't want to be like that, do you?" ”

Wan Tingjun understood, and there was even more nameless anger in his heart, if Lao Tzu hadn't been able to cultivate the power of the Divine Yuan, he would have killed you a long time ago!

raised his fist and was about to smash it, but the tip of the gun suddenly thrust forward, and then paused again, and then, the veteran's smiling face was even more crazy.

Wan Tingjun's face is ugly, this veteran really knows Shen Yuan power, so I am afraid that he is now more than lucky.

"Bastard, let him go, or I want you to look good. The uncle roared, the saliva in his mouth splashed wildly, and then spit directly into his face.

The veteran reached out and touched the saliva on his face, his face was even colder, he picked up his spear and stabbed it hard at the uncle's leg.

"Well....... With a muffled snort, the uncle bit his mouth tightly, his body was tense fiercely, the blood vessels under his neck burst thick, and he had an inexplicable strength to rush out of it.

"Ah......h

"Hehe, torturer, don't play tricks with me, now, if you don't want to suffer, it's better to come up with something first, otherwise I have a lot of means, perhaps, your consequences are not as good as him", the veteran's eyes slipped back and forth, and he looked at the two people in front of him very vigilantly.

Wan Tingjun slowly raised his hands flat, with a bit of banter, and looked at him with a lot of hatred, "Do you want something?" Okay, but you have to make sure that I can leave safely", but before the veteran could answer, he picked it up on his body, held the grass-colored paper bag in his hand, and slowly spread it out, spreading the white powder in front of the veteran's eyes.

"Well, I think you'll like this ....... ”

The veteran was very puzzled, and the tip of the gun pointed directly at Wan Tingjun's eyebrows, not daring to relax in the slightest, but just pressed down and leaned over to his hand, sniffing lightly.

"A good thing. Wan Tingjun slammed the tip of the blade, held the gun with one hand, and suddenly lifted the other hand, covering the straw paper powder directly on his face, and then pulled it with both hands, and turned the spear back a lot.

"Also, listen, I hate it when people point to my head. He smiled slightly, looked at the veteran very proudly, and the strength in his hand was magnified a lot, followed by a kick forward, kicking out hard.

The veteran's eyes were blurred for a while, his mind was dizzy, his eyelids were filled with heavy lead, and he was desperately stumbling, and great sleepiness swept up, "This, what kind of powder ...... this?"

Before he finished speaking, his body was kicked to the ground by Wan Tingjun, his head hit the floor heavily, he wanted to get up, but his body no longer obeyed the call, he blinked, and there was a faint golden light released in the darkness, was it a gold coin?

"Whew....... Wan Tingjun breathed a sigh of relief, raised his leg and kicked the veteran tentatively a few times, and then slowly turned his face, "Hey, the rest of the drowsy powder is all wasted on you, how long should you sleep now......?"

"Uncle, uncle. He crouched down and stretched out his hand, trying to hold his wound, but he was afraid of hurting him, so the hand stopped and did not move.

"Oh, that's okay. The uncle's head rested lightly on the wooden pillar, with a relieved expression, "Go ahead, there are many people waiting for you to save, and now we have wasted enough time." However, the smile was very far-fetched, and the mouth betrayed him, and it must have hurt to think about it.

"?!!The way out" is like a sunrise over the clouds, Wan Tingjun's heart suddenly brightened, he stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his eye, suddenly stood up straight, and then nodded at the uncle, turned around and stepped out.

"There is a way out, there is motivation, remember the boy, your road is not necessarily smooth, as long as you stick to your beliefs, miracles will happen, think about yourself, didn't you come here without relying on any divine law?"

The sunlight outside the door was very blazing, which made him a little dazzling, and in the room, the uncle's words shouted, touching his heart.

"There is a way out, there is motivation. He followed the muttering thoughts, and then, as if he had thought of something, the gloom that had been pent up in his heart for a long time seemed to dissipate a lot, and he turned his head and laughed very innocently.

"I understand uncle, we will reach the thunderstorm safe and sound, you must live, we have to meet ....... ”

"Yes, kid, go ahead. ”

The leaves of the fire were churning in the hollow, and before they fell, they burned to gray and black, and were swept by the wind, turning into thin smoke and dust, covering the mountains and forests.

The pan star's canopy was still struggling to hold on, but before the palm fan passed, it had already been pulled and scattered.

Officer Scar clutched the red-hot wooden frame, as if he didn't know the heat or cold, and smashed the charcoal powder with sparks into the veteran's face.

"Ah....... A terrible sound rang out in the devastated barracks, and a terrifying scream made the birds of the forest flutter.

Hundreds of soldiers gathered in a circle, silently watching what was happening.

There were several people kneeling in front of Scar, including the big man in the house, the guards guarding the wooden house, and two fat and thin brothers who had been stripped off and only their pants were left.

"Boom!"

Kicking the veteran far away, his body rolled, smashing the tent rack, the charcoal collapsed again, and the pillar of fire buried him, so that the dying veteran erupted into the last struggle of his life, he roared and rolled over, the tongue of fire on his body was surging, and the faces of the few kneeling people were red.

"So, who's going to tell me what's going on?"

Scar's eyes roamed back and forth over several people, but the corpse of the fire burning beside him did not exist, and there was not the slightest wave in his eyes.

"Cangchang!" he drew his knife, and the tip of the knife dragged diagonally to the ground, cutting through the ground and sweeping it in front of those people one by one.

"So, I want to know who he is?"

He stood in front of the fellow, picked up the man's chin with his knife, and made him look at himself, the man's nose was spewing rough, his eyes were avoided, and he did not dare to look at him, and his burly body shrank in front of him like a little rabbit, and he cried and cried.

"I—I don't know, he's in our clothes, he's a boy, he's young, he's got black hair...... Still, it's still an adult's ......"

He squeaked, but the three words "Little Lover" didn't come out after all, and swallowed back into his throat.

"Hehe, it seems that you have been deceived a lot!"

As a result, the cold star flickered, and he lifted the knife up, and a strange smile filled his face.

The man closed his eyes tightly, his facial features were all brought together, his body was tense, and the wind whistled in his ears, waiting for death to come.

However, the knife did not fall, and he opened his eyes, and there was another pair of feet in front of him, black boots with high soles, and chains with silver horns, and he stood quietly in front of him at some point.

The man's face was pale on one side and the face on the other, as if he had not looked for the sun for a long time, his skin was whiter than snow, but it was dull, the kind of thick white that had been soaked in water for too long;

The white face is also white hair, tied with a ponytail, with delicate facial features, adding a bit of enchantment, but the body is tightly covered with a military uniform with a black background, which is more rhyme and white.

Stretched out his hand, tightly grabbed Ah Scar's arm, and stopped the cold knife violently.

The guy cried and hugged Mo Yu's thigh, rubbing his tears and snot hard.

"Adults, adults, help......"

Mo Yu smiled lightly, but did not speak, he directly held the knife in his hand, and gently slid his fingertips on the blade.

Pink and white nails peeled off, and fine crumbling carapaces fluttered in the wind.

"Good knife...... It's been a long time, but it's still as sharp, big brother, is your baby used to chop them?"

"Hmph!" Ah Scar snorted coldly, the scar on his face was twisted abnormally, he reached out and snatched the knife back, buckled it back into the sheath, squinted his eyes, and looked at Mo Yu.

"It's because I haven't cut people for a long time, so I want to see blood, moisten the fish, let these bastards grow their brains, a bunch of people were played around by a bastard, and they burned the camp, and they went back, how can I see people, and I won't let Nangong Yi die of laughter."

He roared, his beard was covered with spittle, and he was even more excited when he said this, although he no longer raised the knife, but he still kicked hard, kicking the guy who hugged his thighs out of the way. Then, together with Mo Yu, he walked towards the hut where Tengmu was being held, and before leaving, he shouted back with a loud voice.

"Hit, hit me, but don't hit them in the head, stupid pigs!"