Chapter 90
The rain flowed down the short hair in front of Zhang Ming's forehead, looking at the wolf thieves rushing towards him, the corners of Zhang Ming's mouth showed a sneering smile, the cavalry that lost the horse was not so much worse than the infantry, if they were riding on a horse at the moment, then Zhang Ming also had to avoid its edge, but now they did not ride a horse, in Zhang Ming's eyes, they were not even as good as a wolf, the cruel eyes flashed in their eyes, their left hand reached into their arms, took out the Longling that had just been bandaged and put it in, made a dagger, carried the thunder force into it, jumped up, and made a reversal action, the sharp Longling was inserted into the tattered floor as if it was not hindered, and the electricity followed the water, just like thatThe wolf thieves who rushed suddenly felt paralyzed and fell forward, and death and injury were inevitable wherever the scimitar went, and more than a dozen wolf thieves died under the scimitar of their companions without understanding what was happening. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When Zhang Ming fell backwards, Tali swung a knife in the air and slashed straight at Zhang Ming's waist, the fierce smug essence in his eyes flashed, in the dark sky, it was like a small lamp with a faint flame, and the scar on his face was like a moving centipede, revealing his original hideous side, terrifying and cold. Zhang Ming, who was slightly surprised, twisted his body strongly, injected thunder into his legs, turned over with a carp, and the scimitar was kicked a little, reflecting the strange blood-red scimitar slashed through the air, cutting off the place where Zhang Ming's trouser line floated, and several thin white lines fell in the bruises and blood stasis spit out by Zhang Ming due to the use of thunder too quickly, and the tali who had been cut with a knife left half of his back to Zhang Ming, of course, Zhang Ming, who was unceremonious, used his heel to pick up the tower at the moment of landing to insert Zhang Ming's arm and was pulled out by Zhang Ming after throwing out the bayonet that fell to the ground, and the bayonet was smoothly and unhindered into the right shoulder bone of the tower, and the suddenly injured tower lost his balance and fell into the water full of light red, The whole body was dyed with a layer of bright red, the lightning in the sky cut through the darkness, and the brightness became brighter and brighter, and Zhang Ming, who was holding the ground with one hand, stood upright on the ground as soon as he supported his body
The blood-red color in his eyes gradually increased as Zhang Ming approached the tower, and when he arrived at the tower, the bloodthirsty desire had already concealed Zhang Ming's remaining sanity. The left leg slowly lifted and then fell rapidly, the sound of bone breaking accompanied by Zhang Ming's wild laughter, the severe pain brought the unconscious Tari back to the cruel reality, the purple electric light passed along Zhang Ming's left foot into the body of the tower, the paralyzing feeling that the arrogant wolf in the tower shed tears of cowardice, the faint scream of the miserable tower made the crazy Zhang Ming more excited, the other foot in the tower was stepped on, and the sound of bone cracking sounded again.
After the long-term stimulation of the electric current, the pain was more acute, and the fully awakened Tari felt as if the two legs under him were being slowly torn apart and torn apart, as if being finely ground on the bones by an incomparably sharp knife, the strong pain made Tali's paralyzed body spasm, Zhang Ming, who was smiling like a demon, took a cold and shining scimitar from the corpse on the side, and after sharpening it with Longling, he began to slowly cut it at the crotch of the tower, the smile completely bloomed on Zhang Ming's face, and was possessed by evil and pride, his face was dark, a punch hit the lower abdomen of the tower, the power of thunder and lightning came out of his hand, the mouth of the tower reflexively broke away, the tip of the scimitar was nailed into the root of the tower's life, and slowly dragged into the mouth of the tower, at this time the tower wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but he could just think about it, Zhang Ming, who was smiling, grabbed the tower's left hand and put it under the tower's own chin and pressed it, and said with a cruel smile" How about it, how do those two eggs taste, it must be very good, now let you taste the taste of fresh meat and blood again, thank me very much, no thanks, I understand your intentions, eat slowly, don't worry, let's spend a lot of time playing slowly, I will let you go back to hell in a ******** state"
Zhang Ming, who laughed wildly, cut the flesh on the chest of the tower, and the blood wolf tattooed on the chest was no longer visible, like a hairless dog, and it was slashed a few times on the body, disgusting and ugly.
When Zhang Ming was torturing the tower, the situation in the hall of the village also changed, and a middle-aged man with a mouse-eyed fox face slapped the table and shouted, "Hamisha, hand over the greedy wolf stone and jade fat ball, maybe I can spare your life for the sake of being a brother for so many years, and I am not afraid to tell you, I have already put a colorless and odorless Xiaoyao in this hall, you don't want to use your luck to force the poison, this will make the poison occur earlier." β
Hamisa spurted out a mouthful of black blood and fell backwards, and the fox-faced man felt two objects from the dead Hamisha's arms and walked out the door triumphantly. Suddenly, his stomach hurt, he looked down, the tip of a scimitar passed through his belly and penetrated the bloody red tip, a horse-faced man was holding the handle of the knife and standing behind the fox-faced man, as soon as he let go, the body of the fox-faced man fell backwards, as soon as he fell to the ground, the horse-faced man leaned down and took two treasures from his hand and laughed proudly, the arrogance of which even the crazy Zhang Ming had to bow down, and the rest of the six people who should have died on the table suddenly became troubled, and the sword light palm shadow covered the horse-faced man's body, and in an instant the horse-faced man's body exploded, and the flesh and blood flew together, scattered all over the hall, and the delicious food on the table was not sparedAt first glance, this table of dishes seems to be prepared for the evil ghosts under the Yellow Spring, extremely disgusting, even if a beggar who has been hungry for six days comes, he may not be able to see three eyes and not vomit. When a scimitar with a bone bead slashed off a thick arm, a hand also pressed on his back, and a big scuffle ensued, no one believed anyone, and killed him.
The melee lasted for a whole stick of incense, and in the end, only the one-armed man with a roe deer eye and a hooked nose was left in love, and he staggered up, looked at the two orbs in his hand, showed a satisfied smile, and staggered to the hall door, and the moment he stepped out of the door, a familiar and mocking voice came into the man's ears: "If it weren't for you fighting each other, I wouldn't have been able to get rid of you so easily, you can do it yourself, and save me from using my own brain, now you can hand over the two orbs to me, you can go with peace of mind" A smiling face appeared in front of the man's eyes, a pain in his chest, a heart that was still beating was dug out and grabbed in a slightly wrinkled hand and placed in front of the man, pinched hard, the whole heart burst open, like a leaky balloon, the man smiled bitterly and closed his eyes forever.
Hamisa laughed wildly and said, "If you are not so greedy, maybe I still have your life, at most, I will abolish your martial arts and imprison you, but you have to be so greedy, this is what you asked for, if I didn't take the antidote early in the morning and force out a mouthful of blood stasis, and then use the turtle breath to create a dead appearance, I'm afraid that the person who is smiling at the moment will not be me, you have to remember when you get to the Yellow Spring, Jiang is still old and spicy." β
The miserable tower is still being ravaged by Zhang Ming, the skin and flesh that were cut off are withered and knotted for Zhang Ming's own use, the wound has stuttered, the mouth is stuffed with original flesh and blood, Zhang Ming, who is almost vented, looked at the wounds on the tower with satisfaction, and there are many places on the body of the tower that have exposed white bones. Zhang Ming, who put his left hand on the top of the tower's head, sneered: "In this last time, let you taste what the pain of the world is." The purple and black electric light continued to overflow from Zhang Ming's left hand, and the powerful thunder power was transmitted into the body of the tower, the soul was injured in the tower, his eyes burst out, and the body struggled strongly, and the blood continued to leak out from the pores of the body, and after a loud roar, the purple and black electric light in Zhang Ming's hand was even more vigorous, and after a while, the body in the tower rose, and exploded in an instant, the charred black flesh and blood hung all over Zhang Ming's body, and the lightning swept through the sky behind Zhang Mingγ
Zhang Ming, who sneered, slowly walked towards the wolf thief who fell to the ground, the timid one had already died of gall, and the bolder one trembled and held the scimitar in front of his chest and stuttered, "I, I, I, no, no, no, I'm afraid, you, go away," When Zhang Ming approached his side, they wiped their necks, and they didn't need Zhang Ming to do it himself, they had never thought that the scimitar they cut on someone else's body would one day wipe their neck, Zhang Ming didn't move his fingers, and more than 100 wolf thieves in the courtyard ended their guilty lives by themselves, which can be described as evil and evil retribution, Zhang Ming, who smiled coldly, picked up a scimitar at random, held it tightly, and walked into the village.
The blood on the scimitar fell to the ground drop by drop, and Zhang Ming, who only had the word 'kill' in his heart, killed people when he saw them, whether they were men, women, old or young, they all killed and killed, staring at the gorgeous gate, and kicked it up with one foot without pity, the door "bar" opened, and fell, several egg-sized gems fell, and the indifferent Zhang Ming walked into the hall, and Hamisha, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes and laughed wildly" I didn't expect that it was a young boy who came to pick up the village, which really surprised me, but your life is about to end here, and it's a pity that I don't have time to play with you, go to hell. β
The knife and palm came out together, and the tricky and ruthless knife technique was biased towards Zhang Ming's right hand wrapped in cloth, and the seemingly extremely slow and weak left palm was printed on Zhang Ming's left chest, and Zhang Ming left the attack range of Hamisha's scimitar with only one step to the right, and slashed sideways at Hamisha's neck with a simple straight cut, "Oh" The two scimitars that struck together broke together, and at this time, Hamasha's left palm had come to Zhang Ming's side at some point, printing Zhang Ming's chest, and Zhang Ming, who was hit, flew out unexpectedly, like a giant arrow off the string, and the wall that was broken during the scuffle just now was hit by Zhang Ming like this, and it collapsed, and Zhang Ming stopped after continuing to roll on the ground a few times
Zhang Ming, who was hit hard, roared and bounced up from the ground, as if there was nothing at all, Hamisa jumped out of the broken hole and offered two palms to Zhang Ming's face door, with an angry left fist mixed with the power of thunder and lightning and Hamisha's two palms, fists and palms, the victory and defeat were divided at once, Zhang Ming, who was in pain, slid on the ground for a few meters like wearing skates, kneeling on one knee, a smell of burnt came from the soles of his feet, and on the other hand, Hamisa flew a few meters in the air and then turned over and stood firmly on the ground, Zhang Ming rushed again, regardless of the right fist has been injured and waved, two fists against two palms, Zhang Ming's result was even worse than just now, turning into kneeling and sliding, but it also worked, Hamisha flew farther and landed on the ground and failed to stand firm, falling to the ground and sliding, sliding far and wide.
"Ahh After a long roar, Hamisha bounced up from the ground, his chest was full of wounds, the blood wolf tattooed on his chest made it more hideous, his distorted face and red eyes were like a standing blood wolf, the rain was more fierce, and he hit the two of them as much as he could, and the two terrifying murderous qi continued to clash in the air, after a thunderstorm, the two of them started again, Zhang Ming, who was boiling with beast blood, even the injured right hand was used without scruples, and the fist shadow and palm shadow flew all over the sky, at first glance, it seemed that the fight was comparable, Zhang Ming's chaotic ruffian fist was defeated very badly against Hamisha's superb palm, but with flexible footwork and savage play, Hamisha still had no chance to take advantage of, when the two fists hit Hamisha in the chest again, Hamasha's seriousness flashed a trace of essence, and raised his palm to meet it. Li's voice was like a sedative, temporarily suppressing Zhang Ming's crazy killing intent under his senses, "Feng, be careful of his feet," Zhang Ming looked down, one of Hamisha's legs was kicking upward, and a small piece of scimitar fragments on the toe of his shoes was shining with cold light, like an old wolf lurking beside its prey, waiting for the moment to taste the blood.
In a hurry, Zhang Ming hurriedly set up a block, when the fist and the palm touched, the blade pierced Zhang Ming's thigh, blood gushed out, and retreated slightly, Hamisa rushed up, the injured leg was inflexible, so that Zhang Ming could only parry and retreat, suddenly Zhang Ming's foot was tripped and fell backwards, the middle door was wide open, the flaws were exposed, Hamisa laughed and said, "Boy, even the sky helps me, you don't blame me, complain about the sky, give me hell"
The two palms went straight to Zhang Ming's chest, Zhang Ming wanted to swing his fist to block it, but it was obviously too late, both palms smoothly printed Zhang Ming's chest, but there was no force, as if he touched it lightly, Zhang Ming, who was immortal, looked up in surprise, and found that Hami Sha was foaming at the mouth, and his facial muscles were constantly twitching. After falling to the ground, Zhang Ming propped up his body, stood upright from the ground, and hit Hamisha's palms, Hamisha's body was like a stiff corpse, and he fell backwards without changing his movements, and the proud Zhang Ming pointed to Hamisha's bloodstained wrinkled face and mocked, "It's so old and you still come out to show off, your body is not good, hum, you dare to yin me, see if I don't kick you to death." β
The killing intent that was temporarily suppressed once again dominated the body, and the kicking continued, and the notorious blood wolf thief was officially destroyed with the death of the second-generation leader Hamisha, and only two pictures appeared in Hamasha's mind when he was dying, one was a foot that was kicking down, and the other was the small white grains that drifted away when the tower shot the case, from a slaughtering grassland, a blood wolf full of evil to the final tragedy, it can be regarded as a clear reason, and the retribution is not happy.
After a long time, Zhang Ming came to his senses, looking at the mud of meat kicked by his own feet, a feeling of nausea gushed out, Zhang Ming couldn't help but vomit, the weather turned sunny unconsciously, and the bright full moon sprinkled fluorescence on the earth, like putting on a pale silver coat for everything, Zhang Ming, who had vomited, patted his chest lightly, and took a breath, and found that Long Ling, who was originally in his arms, was gone, and hurriedly looked for it in the bloody corpse, and Li's voice came again" Long Ling was in that hall, looking for it herself, stupid man, really stupid, he didn't even know that he lost his weapon, hum, I'm angry, how could I fall in love with such a stupid man. β
When Zhang Ming wanted to say a quibble, the voice had disappeared, although Zhang Ming said all the good things, but still did not get a trace of response, Zhang Ming Qingzhao understood that this time Li was really angry, and he was annoyed again, so Zhang Ming was looking for the lost Long Ling, while thinking of a solution. Lost his mind and knocked the table in the hall a little off, two beads with a slight glimmer fell in front of Zhang Ming, making a crisp sound, although I don't know where they fell from, but adhering to the principle that what will shine in this world is the baby, the curious Zhang Ming put the two beads or put the two beads into his arms, and continued the task of finding the knife with the light from the light of the left hand, and after a while Zhang Ming found Long Ling in a more remote corner, seeing it, Zhang Ming hurriedly picked it up and wiped it in his hand with his sleeve before putting it back in his arms, and walked out of the hall with his injured leg, and the hall returned to calm again, but it was already missing the vitality and exquisite arrangement, like a ravaged **.
The next morning, the dead and silent Blood Wolf Village ushered in a group of people wearing strange clothes and holding a kind of long stick weapon, the weapon was as thick as a stick, but there were sharp short films on both sides of the body, and the corpse of the Blood Wolf Village was moved to the gate of the village to identify them one by one, and a man with a face full of scars and an indistinguishable appearance knelt in front of a man wearing an iron mask and said respectfully" Qi Yu Envoy, several of these corpses belong to the robbers who robbed the treasures of our sect that day, the puddle of meat in front of the hall is no longer recognizable, and the two treasures cannot be found in the village, please ask Lord Rain Envoy what to do now. The Man in the Iron Mask said in a hoarse voice, "A part of the people will search here, and the rest will scatter to find out the news, and as soon as there is news, there will be no mistakes." The men answered and did as ordered, and all but those in yellow robes remained and ran down the mountain.
"Ah, it's really enjoyable, after a full night's sleep, go to the river to swim freely, it's just a happy fairy, finally kill the blood wolf thief, the big stone in my heart can be put down, as long as I find another way to wake up Yima and collect the four flavor medicines, a peaceful and comfortable day is just around the corner" Zhang Ming swam from the river to the riverbank and shouted with a smile. After a while, the slightly dry clothes and pants were worn on Zhang Ming's body, although they were already tattered, but they were barely acceptable, it was better than **** the whole body, with a happy mood, looking at everything and feeling good, those slanted grass were like dancing small ******** beckoning him, the blue sky and white magic machine were like a lot of poached eggs waiting for him to taste in a blue platter, the warm sun was like a pot of hot wine sprinkled, everything looked extraordinarily beautiful.
The flame ran as much as he could, raising his purple and red mane, which looked like a moving fire, and suddenly an eagle swooped down from the air and grabbed a green snake more than one meter long, its speed made Zhang Ming also slightly taken aback, the eagle just now grabbed the snake by the side of the flame, so its every move to catch the snake made Zhang Ming catch it all in his eyes, and quickly pounced on a claw and grabbed it, the seven inches of the green snake can be described as fast, accurate, and ruthless, which makes Zhang Ming think" If the eagle suddenly pounced, then how should it be dealt with, should it dodge, or block directly?" In the next eight days, Zhang Ming studied the Divine Shadow Wind Body and the method of slashing with questions, and also found some strange situations, the eagle hovering over his head has been following him, and only resting when he sleeps, like a tracker to monitor his whereabouts.
Time passed quickly, fifteen days had passed since the day of exterminating the blood wolf thieves, and the problem that Zhang Ming was thinking about had still not been solved, and the flame of knowing the path and the psychic had already carried Zhang Ming back to the vicinity of the merchant group. Zhang Ming, who couldn't get the result because of deep thinking, became irritable, scratched his head vigorously with his hands, and after a long time, he looked up and found that the fence of the merchant group was not far away, Zhang Ming jumped down from the flames, who knew that his feet were stuck on the stirrups, and the result was ...... Zhang Ming, who rearranged his hair, took the flames and walked to the regimental camp, and soon Zhang Ming felt strange, because no one along the road saw it, Uncle Gurlit, who usually loves to sharpen knives outside his tent, Aunt Nosa, who has a very loud voice and loves to sing, one or two are gone, Zhang Ming, who has an uneasy attitude, can't take care of the flames, and runs straight inside, the jingling sound of gold and iron from small to large into Zhang Ming's ears, after passing through countless tents, a look, the scene in front of him, let Zhang Ming breathe a sigh of relief, all the people in the camp are gathered together, the center is a ring, and the two men who are trying to compete are the uncles who usually guard the doorEveryone was attracted by the lively competition, and watched every move in the ring with full attention, this one was unusually quiet, except for the screeching sound of scimitars striking each other, there was a heavy gasping sound.
Zhang Ming, who was patrolling this with his eyes, soon couldn't move his eyes away, and it was the pretty face that was haunted by his dreams, Zhang Ming's body trembled with excitement, his eyes turned red unconsciously, and a sour feeling accumulated in his nose, and his body involuntarily ran towards the crowd. Thousands of hardships' finally squeezed through the crowd to reach the place just now, looking around, the body kept turning, but there was no trace of the person, the anxious Zhang Ming once again squeezed into the crowd to search for the trace of Ayima, nervous and happy, regardless of sweating, looking around, but finally did not see the trace of Yiren, the exhausted Zhang Ming walked out of the crowd under disappointment and helplessness, lowered his head and walked like a defeated rooster, looking like a down-and-out beggar.
"Alas, who are you, why are you walking with your head down, it hurts so much to hit Yima, you are necrotic" The familiar voice came into Zhang Ming's ears, the lost emotions were swept away, and the mood was happy and excited, as soon as he looked up, how many times did the coquettishness appear in the imagination appeared in Zhang Ming's eyes, and Zhang Ming, who couldn't help but be excited in his heart, opened his arms and hugged Ayima, who was rubbing the painful shoulders, into his arms.
Frightened like a deer in her heart, Ayima didn't know what to do, and opened her small mouth by instinct, and used the two little tiger teeth to bite the bare muscles of Zhang Ming's right shoulder, and her body continued to struggle, and the short nails and the red onion fingers pinched the protrusions of Zhang Ming's arms.
One, two, three cold teardrops dripped on Zhang Ming's bleeding arm with a whimpering cry, the beauty tears were better than the cold blade, piercing the hero's heart, in the face of the biggest weakness in his life - tears, Zhang Ming felt a little helpless, but he knew that he couldn't let the tears fall again, and gently kissed the pearl that moved out of the beautiful eyes. The sad Ayima cried out, "Bad thing, bad thing, Yima doesn't know you, why are you bullying Yima like this, woo," Zhang Ming's body trembled when he heard this, as if he had been electrocuted, and said in shock. (To be continued.) )