"Yini, you believe me, I really didn't mean to, but this comb is so bad at first glance, when I return to the Central Plains, I will definitely buy you a handful, no, no, ten, don't come here, I'll buy a hundred, na, na, na, so many people here are very embarrassed, don't" Helanjin looked at the angry Ayini who was gradually coming and said, Ayini also smiled at it, rubbed her pink fists, the little tiger teeth emitted cold light, and cold sweat flowed down Helanjin's neck. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info "Pervert this time you are dead, squat down for me, otherwise I will bite you to death" Ayini waved her fist and said, when Zhang Ming and the three thought that Helan Jin would definitely run, Helan Jin squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, Zhang Ming was speechless, and he forced out a middle finger, withered shook his head and sighed, "It seems that my judgment is wrong, this man-like object cannot be called a man at all, the nest is dead, and the shemale is better than him." ”

It's hard to imagine that a woman would have so much strength, Zhang Ming opened his mouth wide and counted the number of times Helan Jin was beaten up by Ayini, "One hundred and one, one hundred and two, one hundred and three...... One hundred and nine times, finally ko" Zhang Ming sighed sweatily, Ayini, who had hit her hand pain, snorted and turned to leave, without looking at Helan Jin, and when she looked up, Zhang Ming was so frightened that he almost fell off the pile, "The monster is here, run." ”

The angry Helan Jin stared at Zhang Ming fiercely and said, "It's all your fault for being a slut, if it weren't for you, I would be so miserable, my baby face, it must be swollen, you have to pay for it with your life," Zhang Ming who pretended not to see it smiled and said, "Such a declining face is indeed difficult to accept, but you don't have to be so sad, what do men want to be so good-looking, and it's not to be a turtle man, is it possible that you are really a turtle man, then I'm sorry, I lost my words for a while, Haihan Haihan"

Helan Jin, who stepped on the pile in a very rude way, stepped on a wooden stake with one foot, and almost didn't fall, causing Zhang Ming to laugh, and the blue-faced Helan Jin turned the fan obliquely and cut it down, and took Zhang Ming's little brother, Zhang Ming scolded secretly and then pretended to be a dead man and fell backwards, and once again the empty Helan Jin stepped up after hearing Zhang Ming's laughter, Zhang Ming's flying knife was sent out silently, Helan Jin secretly laughed and hit back, the flying knife hit under the stake where Zhang Ming was lying, and the stake cracked in response, from which it can be seen how big the one that Helan entered just now was. force', seeing Zhang Ming rolling and climbing, how could Helan Jin, who waited for the opportunity, be willing to let go of Zhang Ming easily, the fan shadow was heavy, the strength revealed the tip of the fan, and hit Zhang Ming in a line, Zhang Ming, who was turning around, had to avoid its edge, Helan Jin laughed, chased after him, and suddenly turned around, the stake in front of Zhang Ming was broken by the force, Zhang Ming had to stretch out his arms to catch the stake on both sides and jump, just like a hanging bell that had been hung for many years in a frenzied frenzy and broke the chain and was thrown out, Helan Jin jumped in front of Zhang Ming, aiming at Zhang Ming is a kick, but Zhang Ming is not stupid, and kicked off the stake he was standing on while receiving a kick from him, Helan Jin, who suddenly lost his center of gravity, was kicked hard on the ass by Zhang Ming, who was passing by him, and Helan Jin, who was in pain, quickly adjusted, stepped on a small piece of wood that was falling down, and flew up with his strength, like a butterfly dancing in the garden, but Zhang Ming is not a beautiful artist, seeing this, another flying knife came out of his hand and hit Helan Jin's chest.

Helan Jin, who was in the air, turned around in mid-air like a nimble swallow, and with a move the swallow looked back and made the furnace perfect, the tip of the fan stabbed Zhang Ming, who was especially good at walking, like a poisonous fang. Little White Rabbit', seeing that Zhang Ming was climbing to the side without a pile in front, who knew that at this time the magic machine Chang began to fly, and this first knife concentrated Zhang Ming's calf, Zhang Ming, who was numb in his feet, had to face the poisonous snake teeth directly, and held the five flying knives in his hand into a line to block the iron fan tip of Helan Jin, unfortunately, the tip of the fan stabbed Zhang Ming's wooden flying knife like a kitchen knife cutting vegetables, the flying knife flew from the side, Zhang Ming tilted his head, and the castration did not change Helan Jin was hit on the wrist, a numb, fan off, Helan Jin hurriedly caught it, and before he had time to be happy, Zhang Ming's iron fist hit his chest, and after three punches in a row, he kicked away, and Helan Jin, who was kicked over, flew out, In the end, it was another move Yan looked back, and stopped steadily on a wooden stake on the side of the formation, a few traces of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of surprise, and he returned to normal after a while, he thought that with his 'deep' internal strength protective body, he could block Zhang Ming, a person who had lost his internal strength, a punch, but.

Gently wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes narrowed into a cheetah that wanted to be hunted, and said lightly, "I didn't expect your fist to be so powerful, but now I have to fight seriously, you should be careful yourself, and the fan is ruthless." ”

After saying that, he jumped forward, and made a move with a hundred flowers, turning into countless fan shadows, and in Zhang Ming's eyes, those fan shadows turned into flowers, but Zhang Ming knew that there was a highly poisonous snake hidden in the flowers, and if one was not careful, he would be bitten and injured, and even lose his life. Zhang Ming, who was concentrating, stared at the 'flowers', and gradually those flowers were reduced to fan shadows, staring at a little gap in the fan shadows, when he was about to release his venom from Helan Jin's poisonous snake, an ordinary wooden flying knife hit Helan Jin's acupoint like a fixed talisman, and the hit Helan Jin stopped slightly, and Zhang Ming, who would be looking for an opportunity, took advantage of this opportunity to kick out of danger, and at this moment, the flying knife of the god came to Zhang Ming again, and four wooden flying knives hit Zhang Ming's back.

"Wow" Zhang Ming spit out a mouthful of blood, and when he got the opportunity, Helan made a move of the phoenix tail, and he took Zhang Ming's little brother with a lot of energy, and he didn't want to change. Father-in-law's Zhang Ming hurriedly struck with his hand, and the energy hit his left hand without stirring up a little wave, half a second later, the purple-black electric light was forced out of his hand, and the light mist was dispersed in an instant, and the unknown Helan Jin did not stop attacking because of this, and the fan slashed horizontally to Zhang Ming's throat, and at the same time, the two wooden flying knives of the god were smooth and marched towards Zhang Ming's back with the trajectory of the eight ice blades, after feeling an extremely serious sense of crisis, Zhang Ming, whose potential was stimulated, yelled at the sky, and the power of the heavenly thunder on his shoulders exploded, and the purple electricity sprayed out like a pair of purple wings, and Zhang Ming, who couldn't control his wildness, punched the iron fanWhen the fist and the tip of the fan collided, Helan Jin immediately felt that his body was scattered, not only the pain was abnormal but also paralyzed, as if he was continuously electrocuted by thunder and lightning (in fact, it was also electrocuted), and Helan Jin, who couldn't move, watched his iron fan being bent, as if he had pierced the iron test boulder, and even the tip of the fan was concave, and when the ice blade and the wooden flying knife of the divine machine turned into gas and disappeared the moment they touched the purple wing, as if they had never appeared in this world。

After the crisis was resolved, the purple wings behind Zhang Ming suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed, Zhang Ming, who had woken up, controlled his body, and took advantage of Helan Jin to be stunned, raising his legs like a football goal to kick Helan Jin out of the pile formation, Shenji Chang recovered after a short period of surprise, thinking that his flying knife couldn't even touch Zhang Ming, he felt faceless, and launched an ice blade attack more quickly, and Zhang Ming, who had lost a lot of strength in his body, helplessly climbed around on the pile like a monkey with a broken foot to avoid the attack, and after a while, Helan Jin got up from the ground and jumped on the pile again, gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Ming hatefully, and attacked, a fan of bent iron rebounded, and he leaned back, his center of gravity was unstable, and when he was about to fall off the pile array, he reached out and grabbed the wooden stakes on both sides like a child playing with rings, just when Helan Jin breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Ming, who was being chased and killed, swept by, and pieces of ice blades followed, and Helan Jin met the **** when he looked up The ice blade that came, before he could react, his buttocks hurt, and with Zhang Ming's kick when he turned around, it fell back to the ground again, and the roar resounded in the sky, and the birds in the forest were once again devastated by the sound and flew into the sky......

It was noon in a flash, hunger and fatigue finally broke Zhang Ming, and the pace slowed down, but because he was familiar with the position of the stake, he naturally did not need to pay attention to the position of the stake, and he relaxed his nerves when he ran, and in the inertial action, this fast-hollowing out body was still able to dodge most of the attacks without danger, and Helan Jin and Shenjichang, who had internal strength, not only did not slow down, but became more and more energetic, although Helanjin had been kicked out of the pile formation by Zhang Ming for the nth time, but he still did not give up, and happened to enter the heart of the withered knot and Shenjichang, and in Zhang Ming's heart, he was constantly cursing the unlucky Xiaoqiang behind him who could not break his confidence。

After another half an hour, Zhang Ming at this time had already begun to feel that this body no longer belonged to him, and he had no way to control this body anymore, so he could only let his body move reflexively......

After making the move, the two of them realized that Zhang Ming was now just an 'ordinary' person who didn't know martial arts, and he quickly exhausted his strength, and the slower and slower pace was the best proof, but it was too late to regret the move, countless fan shadows mixed with countless small qi rolled towards Zhang Ming's neck, and the eight ice blades were like eight angry dragons flying and spinning, shooting towards Zhang Ming along an incredible circular track, just like the dragon opened its mouth and was ready to devour Zhang Ming, the situation was very grim, as if this time Zhang Ming was really going to return to Huangquan.

The two sleeping bodies shed a tear in different places, Li encouraged Zhang Ming to hope for a miracle in Zhang Ming's heart, which would happen to Zhang Ming, but as the fan and the blade continued to get closer to the light of hope, the light of hope also became darker, looking at the fan shadow that was constantly approaching like the sickle of death Zhang Ming did not panic at all, after many life and death tribulations Zhang Ming has understood that only by being calm can he have a chance to survive, and the power of purple electricity in his hand is brought to his feet through the meridians that will bring severe pain, and the power of purple electricity is stored like an accumulator, and when the fan and the ice blade are about to approach, they burst out in an instant。

Shen Ji Chang and Helan Jin, who couldn't bear to see the tragedy, had already closed their eyes, only Kujie opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Ming's every move calmly and expectantly, and in an instant, Kujie's original calm expression turned into shock, he also thought that Zhang Ming could escape this catastrophe, after all, a person who could escape the control of fate would not die so easily in this small calamity, but he didn't expect Zhang Ming to use such a method to avoid, what appeared in Kujie's eyes was Zhang Ming who could only see the figure, and the fast could only let him see the figure but not the face, and the wooden stake under the shadow was scorched by the long electric light of Nala as if it was burned, Zhang Ming, who was exhausted, stopped laughing and fell forward weakly, and the withered knot immediately flew towards Zhang Ming at the maximum speed, and the withered knot, which was as fast as electricity, happened to hug him when Zhang Ming was about to touch the ground, and the two who didn't hear the screams opened their eyes and found that Zhang Ming was hugged by the withered knot and thought that it was the withered knot that saved Zhang Ming, and breathed a deep sigh of relief, poor Helan Jin let the god machine fall to the ground before he could react, and one by one fists fell on the handsome face he cherished......

Fifteen days of special training passed quickly, except for the first day Zhang Ming suffered a little crime, the remaining fourteen days were all unlucky Helan Jin was staging a scene of being abused, the proud Shen Jichang repaired him well, and Ayini on the side did not give him a good look, in short, it was unlucky. As Zhang Ming became more and more proficient in injecting the power of purple electricity into his feet, Helan Jin's body had more and more scars, and the flying knives of the gods were all directed to Helan Jin, and the unlucky Helan Jin's face turned into a flower face, which made Ayini both distressed and relieved, and returned to the tent Helan Jin to experience what it was like to be human, at least Zhang Ming saw Ayini massage him, but he didn't understand why he screamed, but the next day his injuries would be healed, which made Zhang Ming very jealous, at least the injuries on his body were not completely healed......

On the fifteenth day, Zhang Ming's degree of injecting the power of heavenly thunder into his feet was much better, at least he could control the measurement, unlike the first day when he fainted after a big explosion, which was all the credit of Li, so the image of Li in Zhang Ming's heart also changed a lot, and it was also decided that the duel for her in the future (the second novel of the younger brother will mention), the footwork that Zhang Ming has learned now is much faster than the Shenji Shadow Wind Body when he had internal strength before, and Zhang Ming, who is not good at writing, also wanted to change his name at the beginning, but the ink in his stomach was really helpless...... Ay.

In the white tent, a man in a blue shirt with a purple turban held the hands of the sleeping beauty on the bed, sat on the side of the bed and said affectionately. Yima, I'm going to set off for revenge in a while, maybe I can't be by your side to take care of you for a long time, but as soon as I get revenge, I'll come back as soon as I get revenge, and then I'll find a way to wake you up, so that we can be together every day, fly with you in the sky every day, and then go to find medicine to save another of your companions, she will definitely get along well with you, she is also very playful, she must get along with you, maybe you will say I'm amorous, I admit that I'm amorous, but I will never let down one of you, I'm amorous and not abusive, I don't know if you can hear what I say, but, please bless me, my princess, goodbye, Yima" Zhang Ming smiled lightly and kissed Ayima lightly on the forehead before turning around and leaving the tent.

The hot sun releases the heat to the fullest like drinking an aphrodisiac, the wind blows and brings not a cool feeling but heat, even the wind is roasted, but the grass on the ground seems to like this kind of hot weather, and it raises its head and flies like a person who has tried stimulants, but unfortunately Zhang Ming and Flame are not grass, and they hate this kind of sultry weather, and they don't hear Zhang Ming scolding "your fucking xxx", Flame hissed in agreement. The sweaty Zhang Ming stared blankly into the distance, wiped the sweat on his head, and continued to curse the hot sun, but it seemed that instead of being effective, it made him feel even hotter......

The sound of horses' hooves came from afar, and Zhang Ming, who was tired, immediately raised his vigilance, looked around, the sound of horses' hooves became louder and louder, and the dust and fog raised in the distance became more and more obvious, and the figure of a small group of cavalry appeared in Zhang Ming's eyes, Zhang Ming, who was smiling cruelly, licked his dry lips, and looked coldly at the rushing cavalry, his expression seemed to be looking at a pile of dead corpses.

Soon, a one-eyed middle-aged man rushed to Zhang Ming and shouted to Zhang Ming, "Stinky boy, if you know each other, you will leave your belongings and horses, maybe grandpa, I will be kind enough to let you live, otherwise, hum, when your grandfathers do it, it is useless for you to beg again, absolutely let you not see the sun tomorrow, don't hurry up and hand over the things, do you want to die, look at you like a piece of wood." ”

The furious flame who was tormented by the hot weather suddenly felt that the air around him became colder, and the heat on his body was expelled, and he suddenly screamed happily, Zhang Ming was also very happy, the pile of cavalry in front of him was the target of his trip - blood wolf thief, naked tattooed blood wolf, silver knife with red spike is the symbol of the blood wolf thief, the excited Zhang Ming just released a faint murderous aura, Zhang Ming, who reached into his arms, was digging out the treasure in the eyes of the blood wolf thief, and the blood wolf thief opened his eyes wide and was ready to see what the treasure was, wait a minute to rob. The four flying knives that Zhang Ming's hand held instantly shot, the four blood wolf thieves in front covered their bleeding necks and stared at Zhang Ming and fell to the ground, and the four wolf thieves behind him also opened their eyes and looked at the flying knives stuck in their chests, and let out a loud "ah" scream, and then fell from the horse to the ground and made a dull sound, just like the sound made when the cloth fell from the cabinet to the ground, very, not good.

Years of experience in a bloodthirsty career made the wolf thief who was not yet dead immediately sober up from his surprise, and waved his knife to drive the horse straight to Zhang Ming, of course, Zhang Ming is not a fool, naturally he will not stand and let them cut, although Zhang Ming did not expect to kill eight people with four knives, but he still sent out the flying knife mercilessly, after many days of training, although Zhang Ming's current left hand is not as good as the previous right hand, but it is not much worse, the accurate flying knife is like a small poisonous snake that spits out the letter and kisses directly at the four blood wolf thieves in front at this time, the four people slightly tilted their heads to avoid Zhang Ming's flying knife, but the four blood wolf thieves behind them are not so lucky, just saw the flying knife, flew into their bodies, who let them be cool without armor, without the obstruction of armor, with great power of the knife through their bodies like soft mud, because the insertion is not the vital point, so not only did not kill them but also aroused their killing intent, but the people behind them did die, holding their lower abdomen and falling off the horse, not dead let the following horses trample to death, this can be regarded as a kind of retribution......

The scimitar reflecting the dazzling sunlight slashed off Zhang Ming's neck from the side, Zhang Ming, who smiled lightly, saw Ji Cheng turn over and jump, purple electricity erupted from the bottom of Zhang Ming's footboard, pitiful for a pair of shoes, Zhang Ming jumped behind the group of sprinting wolf thieves, injected thunder into the legs, and made a sharp turn in the air, four flying knives crashed into the backs of the four wolf thieves behind the tail of the cavalry like meteors, and at the same time, the wolf thieves also reined in the reins of the horses, and threw the scimitar back with their backhands, and a cold light reflected a reddish scimitar like a rain of arrows flew towards Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming's small chessboard faced the starry crowdThe 'chess pieces' are smashed.

The morning sun-colored liquid slowly seeped out of the bronzed muscles, dripping down the edge of the blood groove on the throwing knife, moistening the grassland that nurtured countless lives and removing the sins in the blood. The three lifeless bodies fell from their horses, making the dull sound of the eternal and unchanging sound on the battlefield, like the sound of the wooden vertebrae hitting the quilt, the wide eyes revealed a kind of pre-death remembrance, and a trace of tears reflecting the realization of life on the edge of the eyes could not wash away the anger of the tortured souls on the scimitar stuck in the ground, which may show that they were also people with a conscience, but unfortunately some things woke up too late, and lost the opportunity to regret and compensate, the breeze blew, their hair was blown up, and the hot and burning wind carried their sinful souls back to the temple of the Prairie Mother, to accept the punishment they deserved, and to soothe the resentment that would not be dissipated。

The boiling blood was flowing out of the wound that was swept by the hot wind, Zhang Ming smiled hideously, pressed the wound of the injured right arm with his left hand, and fell from the air like an eagle flying in the air and suddenly lost its right wing, Zhang Ming did not regret that he had just looked down on the enemy with arrogance and carelessness, if he hadn't hit his back just now, he wouldn't have ended up like this. I'm just thinking about how to solve the group of people below, if it wasn't for the desperate thunder force at the critical moment just now to use a ladder magic trick, now it will definitely be compared to a hornet's nest, and the whole body is bleeding and dying......

The furious wolf thief returned to his horse and brandished his scimitar again, and charged Zhang Ming through the billowing dust mist. The sound of horses' hooves was rapid and regular, Zhang Ming didn't look up and listened to the sound to judge the distance between them, covering the wound on his right arm, gritting his teeth, the right foot that had been cut off a small piece of flesh by the flying scimitar was oozing blood, and kicked it hard, the wound burst open, and the blood accelerated the flow. As soon as Zhang Ming got on it, he rushed away, the original station was full of scimitars, the tip of the knife was inserted into the ground, and a small part of the knife body was left on the ground, where the scimitar was rotated, the grass body was separated, and the incision was smooth as the fierce summer wind turned into scissors, and the cut passed, Zhang Ming turned his body and looked, the scalp was cold, and the tension that had been relieved by breathing air was back, and the scimitar that was full of air was chasing from behind, and the dazzling cold light was like a wolfdog swallowing it with a wide mouth, Zhang Ming hurriedly reined in the horse, and the flying knife flew down from above in front。 When the wolf thief arrived again, Zhang Ming immediately let the flame run, and ran away with a knife, the chasing wolf thief didn't seem to feel that he had entered Zhang Ming's trap, and he didn't want to think about what horse Zhang Ming was sitting on, what horse they were riding, people drove F1, they drove the most Volkswagen, and Zhang Ming's F1 fuel was definitely more than them, as long as their horse was tired, the consequences would ...... The two demon horns on Zhang Ming's head had already grown, and he smiled wickedly. (To be continued.) )