"Is there really no problem?, can you rush as much as you want?" Zhang Ming said hesitantly, "If you don't believe it, pull it down and return the medicine, I didn't force you to drink it, as for whether you dare to rush or not, it depends on whether your courage is enough" Wu Yong reached out and grabbed the bottle in Zhang Ming's hand and said. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After uncorking the bottle, Zhang Ming put the medicine bottle into his mouth without saying a word, and drank the medicine with a "gurgling".

Half a second later, the body quickly warmed up, every muscle, every nerve, and every bone in the body became excited, resisting the urge to howl Zhang Ming rushed out with that strange weapon, and the patrolling soldiers saw the murderous Zhang Ming rushing towards him, and immediately shouted.

Upon hearing the alarm, the entire Sijon soldiers in the slave camp immediately rushed in the direction from which the sound came.

Zhang Ming, who was annoyed by the scream, jumped up with an arrow, kicked the two red-headed and blue-eyed Xirong soldiers who rushed to the ground with both feet, and raised his knife to slash at the Xirong soldier who was screaming, but just as the knife was about to hit the Xirong soldier, the blade changed.

Popping out the wrapped piece of iron, the prototype of the weapon appeared, the volume increased several times, and a large number of murderous and cruel tools such as gear barbs and long thorns constituted this super-large murder weapon, which really hit the Xirong soldiers, and I didn't understand what happened, the broken intestines and bones, rotten flesh and all kinds of juices splashed all over the body, extremely disgusting.

Zhang Ming, whose blood was splashed in his eyes, saw that everything was red, and his killing intent rose sharply, killing towards the large group of Xirong soldiers who rushed towards him, the Xirong soldiers holding their weapons high kept howling, looking like they had excess energy, but when they ran to within three meters of Zhang Ming, they were like those addicts who hadn't eaten for seven days, they couldn't hold their weapons, and they stumbled to the ground.

The giant murder weapon was swung out, inserted and pulled, and the ribs of the Xirong soldier who were inserted by Zhang Ming's weapon were torn out, and the beating heart jumped out and fell to the ground, stepping on it, and the blood was squeezed out.

The knife waved again, the corpse of the waist was raised high, kicked out, and the body that was hit knocked down a row of Xirong soldiers, creating piles of mountains of meat in the swing, and the stumps were all over Zhang Ming's side, facing the murderous beast Zhang Ming, the Xirong soldiers who were known for their strong wills couldn't help but retreat.

Seeing that Zhang Ming in front of him was killing hard, the three people who came out from the side also worked hard, slaughtering the Xirong soldiers who were powerless to resist, the crazy Zhang Ming let out an excited howl, and the thunderous sound made the archers who were ready to send cold arrows lose their heads, so there were a lot of Xirong who were shot by their own people and fell to the ground with resentment.

As Zhang Ming's killing intent rose, the more Xirong soldiers fell when he waved his weapon, and the Li who watched in his heart silently shed tears.

The weapon was waved again, the five tattered human heads separated from the body, the hot blood splashed into Zhang Ming's eyes, the eyes blinked, and when he opened it again, the head of the thousand-turn gun was already close to the eyes, and he wanted to dodge but there was no time, Zhang Ming, who was holding on to death, was going to pull a cushion on his back, and stabbed the knife directly to the bayonet gun to his general, and the head of the gun gradually approached.

There was a "ding" sound, there was a pain on his face, blood overflowed from the wound, and the bright little axe fell to the ground, "Hey, fifth brother, what are you still doing, hurry up and kill that general, after killing him, we will almost win" Wu Yong shouted.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a dense shadow of the gun, and before he could think about it, Zhang Ming swept away the weapon he was holding, although Wu Yong's weapon was good, but it was still a few levels worse than the thousand guns, and in an instant, the weapon that swept away disintegrated, and the connected parts smashed on Zhang Ming's chest embedded with Longling stones, making a tinkling sound.

The head of the gun has not yet been pierced, but blood has oozed from his face, Zhang Ming, who is staring at the change of the head of the gun, is still serious, without being distracted for a moment, his hand is out, as fast as thunder, a grab, the head of the gun is tightly held, the officer wearing the mask makes a hoarse sound, and the two true qi are fighting against each other on the platform of the gun, and it is obvious that Zhang Ming has won a big victory.

The feminine true spirit on the gun retreated, and Zhang Ming, who took the opportunity, made the mask general spit out a mouthful of blood, and Zhang Ming, who was about to fall into the well, slapped out a palm and hit the mask general's chest, the soft feeling from the palm made Zhang Ming stunned, and unconsciously pinched, the two of them were silent for a second, and did not speak, "Pervert, die" A crisp woman's voice came from the mask, and the gloved hand 'covered' Zhang Ming's face.

Zhang Ming also slapped him, and half a second later, General Gu fled with a cry, while Zhang Ming held his right hand and breathed in place.

Seeing that the commander had fled, the Xirong soldiers who fought to their deaths fled, and the three of them chased after them with weapons, but the thousand guns that fell to the ground were still so smooth and reflected the sun.

Half an hour later, "Wonder Hero, you are really powerful, you beat away the Xijon thief so quickly, my admiration for you is like the surging river, come, toast" Fan Tessi smiled flatteringly.

As soon as he raised his head and poured it, a glass of wine entered his stomach in a moment, looking at Fan Tessi who was smiling and pouring wine for himself, Zhang Ming couldn't laugh.

"Hey, Fantesi, do you have any other relatives at home, what do you want to fulfill" Zhang Ming asked after holding the wine glass, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

"No, no, after that toss at noon, I found that it was good to be able to enjoy the day by day, what more could I hope for" Fantse said with a sip of wine, the knife flashed, the head slipped off, and blood spurted from the neck.

"Second brother, is this really right, this dead fat man is not bad to us" The friendly ghost asked with a rag wiping the blood on the knife, "Everyone is already dead, what can be done if it is right or wrong, the charge of surrender should have been borne by him, but now that he is dead, it is convenient for us to act, let's go, go and arrange first, there will probably be a big battle tonight." ”

"Yes, people are dead, no matter how much you think about it, there is no way to change it" Song Wufu sighed, his eyes flashed with unbearable color, Wu Yong, who saw it in his eyes, continued, "It looks helpless to use their blood to spread the carpet on our advance, right, but this is politics, we can't get any stain on it until we have completely mastered the power and can control our own lives." ”

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Zhang Ming felt a little heavy in his heart, the two people just now didn't seem to be the ones he knew, "Power is so important? For the sake of power, we must see blood? Politics? Can two simple words cover up the crime of murder? It is really murder without seeing blood," Zhang Ming said coldly.

Zhang Ming, who reflected on it, came to his senses after a long time, and said self-deprecatingly, "When did I become so kind, hehe, a murderous person would actually sympathize, hahahaha, what does power politics have to do with me, wait for 'them' to come, I will leave, stay away from this place, are you brothers who can entrust your life, maybe you will know soon, you are righteous, I can also be righteous, if you are not benevolent, maybe I will ......"

"Fifth brother, let's go, go and arrange, the fat man is dead and dead, what do you care about him, he is not your person, you build a grave for him is already benevolent and righteous" The friend ghost waved at Zhang Ming with dry firewood on his back and shouted, after smiling bitterly, Zhang Ming picked up the pyre, picked up the powder keg and ran to the friend ghost and said with a smile, "Wait for me, don't run so fast." ”

At night, the quiet forest ushered in the sound of broken horses' hooves, which gradually became louder.

The number of torches was scattered, and looking at the torrent that was gradually pushing, Zhang Ming's heartbeat rate increased significantly, as if he was in the climax of a dance music.

At this moment, his mood is very heavy, with more than two hundred lives on his shoulders, although those people have nothing to do with him, but at this moment he does feel a kind of pressure to be a leader, and if he is not careful, his small team will be easily torn apart by the rushing beast.

Close, close, the heart beats out, almost to the throat.

The shout of "put" reached the ears of the Sijon soldiers at the same time as the neighing of the first horse falling into the pit.

The gunpowder was ignited, and in an instant a line of fire of nearly 100 meters appeared out of thin air, the ball of fire rolled down the slope, the torch ignited the combustibles on the arrow, and the sharp blade cut the rope.

Thousands of rockets lit up the night sky, fell, and suddenly screamed, at the same time, a hundred meters of fire ignited, arrows rained, supplies caught fire, the general led by tried his best to maintain order in the army, although the army was still a little chaotic, but not to the worst result, there was no sign of rout.

The rain of arrows continued, and Zhang Ming, who was watching from the sidelines, was very clear that when the fire stopped or the mechanism was exhausted, it would be the arrival of failure, and the people next to him at that time, his temporary subordinates would be difficult to escape.

Before he could think much about Zhang Ming, he rushed out, and stabbed the gun straight into the throat of the horse general, the light flashed, and the tip of the gun was on the tip of the gun, "Interesting, he is a person who knows martial arts, but it doesn't matter, you still have to die" Zhang Ming smiled coldly.

"Do you want to take my life?" can I ask if the gun in my hand is willing to go first" The general flew off the horse, burst out and shot Zhang Ming, and the arrow rain fell again, Zhang Ming, who was busy picking off the arrow, still stole a trace of time, stabbed obliquely at the sole of the general's feet, and smashed out the golden gun, Zhang Ming, who refused to do a loss-making business, pulled the shoulder of the gun and blocked it.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ming, who had amazing divine power, bent his body, turned his body and swept away, the golden gun was blocked, bent, flicked, turned around and stabbed the gun, and Zhang Ming, who was moving along the gun, flipped in the air, and the hair belt was pierced, and the hair that was not very long was scattered.

smiled, the two of them hedged up, the first to jump up was Zhang Ming, a simple stab straight to the general's forehead, the golden gun was picked open, Zhang Ming immediately let go, and then grabbed back, stab, the benefits of the two guns were reflected, stabbed out of the handle, kicked, and the golden gun smashed down.

Thousands of turns of the gun, the general's face behind the back of the face has a bloody mark, at this time Zhang Ming, who changed his momentum and turned around, just wanted to stab out with a move, but he was hit hard in the back and fell to the ground.

Rolling on the spot, there was a loud sound immediately behind him, he turned around and stabbed, fell into the air, kicked up, the golden gun swept over, went to a layer of dirt ash, turned over and stabbed sharply, and a metal impact sounded.

Rolling on the ground, the golden gun stabbed to the ground, the general bent the gun and bounced up, picked the gun, missed, kicked his foot from the right, raised his hand to block, Zhang Ming rolled away, the rocket shot through the rolling path, and the general who had no time to defend was shot in the arm.

Seeing that Zhang Ming took the opportunity to go up, a whirlwind stabbed away, and the arrows on the ground were swept up by the wind, feeling that Zhang Ming's stabbing was different from the general just now, he also stabbed out a shot, the two whirlwinds collided, a large amount of sand and dust rolled up, and the two guns were surrounded by electricity, and he shouted violently, and the golden dragon strengthened the power of the whirlwind, and the general spun in the air for dozens of circles before falling to the ground, and the objects beside the two were not complete, and the corpses and pieces of meat were all over the path.

After two seconds of silence, the general jumped away with a gun, a trace of blood floated in the hot wind of the night, looking at the clearly visible back that was illuminated by the fire Zhang Ming showed a wry smile, blood overflowed the corners of his mouth, his throat was loosened, and blood mist was spewed, Zhang Ming, who knew the attack of the dantian injury, hurriedly lit the acupoint, used the gun as a staff, covered his chest, and jumped away from the line of fire.

Day and night passed, Yan Wufu, who had slept contentedly, got up, stretched his waist, and opened the door to see Zhang Ming looking at the sky in a daze.

"Old Five, haven't you slept all night, are you still thinking about Fantesi?" asked Yan Wufu with a yawn.

"Yes, I can't figure out why the second brother insists on killing him, he has to die anyway, you can put him under house arrest until the army of your court comes and hand him over, why can't you let him live longer" Zhang Ming sighed and said.

"It's all because of politics, if we want to gain a foothold in today's court, those of us who don't have a backstage must not let others have the opportunity to give us the opportunity to wear small shoes, think about it from another angle and you will understand. ”

"If Fantesi doesn't die, then when the army comes, we will all be labeled as collaborators and traitors, maybe because we repelled the Xijon strikers without dying, but don't think about having a chance to climb up, and those slaves will definitely be killed, hey, you understand, don't think about it, go sleep, the enemy may attack again at any time, sleep" Yan Wufu patted Zhang Ming's shoulder and walked to the kitchen.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ming let out a long sigh, lay on the ground and fell asleep.

"Ah, my head hurts," Zhang Ming said, holding his forehead and propping himself up, a pair of delicate hands pressed him back to the bed.

"Fifth brother, your illness is not yet well, sleep a little longer, I obviously have internal injuries and still fight to be a striker, and I haven't slept after a night of wind, this time it's a minor illness, it's okay, if it's a serious illness, you'll be in trouble, it's really a child who doesn't know how to take care of himself." ”

As soon as he heard the voice, Zhang Ming knew that it was the sister-in-law who looked like a man, and after sighing, he was useless and left the room, looking at the back, Zhang Ming showed gratitude and sympathy in his eyes.

After shaking his head, he looked at the white ceiling and muttered, "Why is this world so unfair, but good people have to suffer so much, her natural appearance and physique have made her lose a lot of happiness that belongs to women, it is rare to marry a good man, but because of internal strength, she rarely shares a bed, and even the right to have children is almost deprived, you can only have children when you love each other at noon, and you have to suffer the pain of internal strength while loving each other, the sky is unfair." ”

"I don't know if there is a woman like her among my 'she'? how should I face those 'her' when I lose my memory" Zhang Ming, who recalled his memory again, tasted those heartaches again, but this time he had already fainted without remembering any face.

"Ah, pain, where is this, why did I get here" Looking at the flowers everywhere, Zhang Ming wondered, "This is the world in your mind, don't worry, no one will hurt you here" Li held the divine machine Nianzhi who wanted to fly away and slowly descended from the sky.

"Who are you, where do I seem to have heard your voice, you say this is the world in my head?, then why are you here" Zhang Ming asked with his eyes full of vigilance, scratching his head in confusion.

"I, didn't I already tell you, I am one of your wives, and as for why I'm here, I'll tell you later, this is your precious son, and I think you should have forgotten about him, the curse that the bastard immortal made when he was dying was really vicious. Li said quietly.

"Hmph, if I see him again, I will definitely tear him apart, peel his skin, fry him and fry him again, and I'll be angry," Zhang Ming said angrily.

"But that's okay, at least you don't have to remember those painful memories anymore, and live a little easier" Li said lightly, as soon as the hand was released, the mischievous Shenji Nianzhi floated in front of Zhang Ming, opened his round eyes and looked curiously, stretched out his fat little hand and touched Zhang Ming's face.

Zhang Ming, who was unprepared, immediately tasted the taste of being electrified, and even Li, who looked at the black Zhang Ming, couldn't help laughing, and scolded with a smile, "Nianzhi, don't be naughty, that's Daddy, call Daddy." ”

The round-headed Shenji Nianzhi turned to look at Li and shouted, "Mother, dear, father, father," Li approached with a wry smile, stroked the little head and said dotingly, "Mother is here, Daddy is behind, turn around to see Daddy." ”

The confused Shenji Nianzhi scratched his head with his hand like Zhang Ming and said, "Daddy, mother, kiss, mother, kiss, daddy." ”

"Hey, look at your son, people don't know how to teach him, it's time for you to be a father to teach him" Li rolled her eyes and said angrily, the inexperienced Zhang Ming scratched his head in annoyance, at this time Shenji Nianzhi turned around slowly, opened his mouth and looked at it, and said with difficulty, "Touch, head, daddy, smile, mother, kiss." ”

Zhang Ming, who was jubilant in his heart, hugged Shenji Nianzhi and kissed him, and said with a smile, "Nianzhi is really smart, worthy of being my son." ”

The corners of Li's mouth showed a comfortable smile, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes, but they were quickly concealed, Zhang Ming, who was playing with Shenji Nianzhi, forgot what he wanted to ask for a while, and Zhang Ming, who was tired after playing for a while, remembered what he wanted to ask, put Shenji Nianzhi on his head and walked towards Li.

Seeing this, Li shook his head again and again and said angrily, "It's really a big child, I spoiled Nianzhi, what if he wants to play with you all day long, can people often bring you here, you want to ask people about the past, right?" ”

"Well, I, I want to know about the past, including, including the others, those people. ”

"Well, people tell you, lest you always think about it, damage your body, and you won't take care of yourself at all, so that people will be worried all day long. ”

"Yes, I don't know myself, you don't have to worry about me, by the way, I used to be with the, when I was with 'those people', I must be majestic" Zhang Ming straightened his chest and said, "Wrong, like a little white face......"

Three hours later, "That's all, how could it be, it would be me?, I don't believe it," Zhang Ming said with a skeptical expression.

"Okay, if you don't believe it, they'll give you a test," Li said, crossing her waist, and within two seconds, tears rolled down her eyes.

"Alas, what are you doing, what are you crying about, what's wrong with being so decent," Zhang Ming said impatiently.

Tears rained down, "Hey, I'm scared, don't cry, I didn't bully you, don't blame me for clicking your hole if you cry again" Zhang Ming panicked, no matter how loud the cry was, "Help, I surrendered to the woman, just let me go, don't cry anymore, OK?" Zhang Ming covered his ears and begged.

"Now believe it, what you are most afraid of is our crying and tears, do you want to try again" Li smiled after taking the magic machine Nianzhi on Zhang Ming's head.

The annoyed Zhang Ming sighed, recalling Li's words, and the blank memories in his mind were pieced together, most of them matched, but there were still many blank places, and the confused Zhang Ming was about to speak again but had been sent out of the world in his mind by Li.

A day later, "Fifth brother, have you recovered so quickly, don't you take more rest in bed?" Yan Wufu looked at Zhang Ming in surprise and said, "Well, it's much better, by the way, what are you doing, why do you want to go down the mountain to carry firewood, why do you want to go down the mountain to carry firewood, can't you just cut down the trees on the mountain, why do you have to go down the mountain to carry it?" Zhang Ming rubbed his sleepy eyes and said.

"I don't know, the second brother said that it is useful, anyway, I am idle and idle, so I will help them, but you, don't be reckless, go back to cultivate, in case your sister-in-law sees it, she will say that I, the eldest brother, will not take care of the younger brother" Yan Wufu smiled bitterly, and after a faint smile, Zhang Ming pointed behind Yan Wufu and said, "No case, she is already behind you, you ask for more blessings, I will flash people first, and I'll see you later." ”

"Yan Wufu, how can you be a big brother, you don't know that the fifth brother's health is not good yet, you still have to pull him to talk, he needs to recuperate, do you know, in case ......" Zhang Ming, who was watching from a distance, covered his stomach and laughed when he saw Yan Wufu being trained.

"Hey, fifth brother, let Jean, don't you see that I have a hard time carrying firewood, I am sick and running around, and if my condition is aggravated, you will know what pain is" You Ghost shouted with wide eyes, and Zhang Ming, who was scolded but couldn't speak, snorted slowly and got out of the way.

Looking at the figure of the friend ghost leaving, Zhang Ming made a grimace and muttered to himself, "Shouting so loudly, I'm about to deaf my ears, I hope you step on something sooner, and it hurts to fall." (To be continued.) )