A black shadow passed through the wall, seeing Zhang Ming laughing and stabbing with a gun, a stab, in, immediately realized that he had been fooled, the thing in the stab exploded, Zhang Ming, who retreated sharply, could not completely dodge, was still injured by the power of the explosion, fell backwards, the alarm in his heart arose, hard luck caused more serious internal injuries, relying on the true qi spewed out from the soles of his feet to change the direction of the body, his head hit the ground, seeing that the soil was slightly protruding, he didn't want to punch immediately, but at this moment, the gas explosion caught up, and a thin blade appeared first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Ming, who was injured by the gas explosion, spit blood in his mouth, but the castration of his left fist did not change in the slightest, the fist and the dagger connected, and the dagger was immediately disconnected a few times, and the person who only revealed half of his body retreated back to the soil, and everything calmed down again, but in Zhang Ming's heart, it was not calm, that strange person was one of the people who ambushed Zhang Ming fifteen days ago, and the reason why Zhang Ming was poisoned, and then he was chased and killed and did not dare to stop fighting was also because of him, appearing silently, in the water, in the fire, in the soil, in the wood and all the foreign objects, most of the injuries on Zhang Ming's body were due to him, and the magical dagger he had made Zhang Ming embarrassed, If it weren't for the Divine Machine Shadow Wind Body Ladder Divine Machine Vertical and the Three Shadow Clones, Zhang Ming at this moment might have become a prisoner under the stairs, or even an underground resentful spirit, and he couldn't hear a trace of special sound in his ears but knew that person was moving, but he didn't know the person's location.

Although the distressed Zhang Ming was upset, he had to force himself to calm down, listening to the sound of something breaking through the ground behind him, he hurriedly bent back and stabbed down, and as soon as he bent over, he found that Zhang Ming, who was in the plan, immediately turned around and stabbed his waist back, but was there anyone, Zhang Ming, who fell down, immediately stabbed the gun under him, and rushed up, and a strong force hit Zhang Ming's chest, and after a block, Zhang Ming slammed into the ground, and the thousand turn gun with the aura of heaven and earth broke through the ground.

Just when Zhang Ming thought that he had successfully solved the fierce enemy, there was a sound of something breaking through the ground on the left, and when he turned his look, he immediately turned back when he felt that it was inappropriate, but the dagger was already very close to his waist, and he knew that it was useless to save Zhang Ming punched the black-clothed assassin in the face, and the assassin immediately came to the rescue, after all, the power of Zhang Ming's fist had been transmitted to the gods in the rivers and lakes, and the overjoyed Zhang Ming took the opportunity to hit his double fists, fist wind dagger, get up, and continue to fight.

Zhang Ming, who used both fists and feet, regained his momentum while suffering from the flesh and skin, the fist wind was like the momentum of the horns of the bull, the momentum of the two poisonous snakes dancing greatly decreased, and suddenly the knife in the left hand slipped out of the man's hand, and the laughing Zhang Ming immediately attacked, and the effect was reflected at once, the assassin who was like a ninja was immediately in a hurry, and a small flaw appeared in his circle, the sharp-eyed Zhang Ming took the opportunity to go up, and his fists came out together, and a blow to the assassin's waist and a blow to his shoulder, the assassin only cared about blocking the left fist, and the right fist was heavily imprinted on his shoulder, the assassin was stumbled and vomited blood by Chuangfei, and Zhang Ming, who liked to solve it at one time, immediately chased after him, and hammered down with both fists, the assassin's face was horrified, black and blue.

When the victory was about to come, the black-clothed assassin turned over like a wild cat, took out a long dagger in his arms with extremely rapid movements, and stabbed Zhang Ming in the chest like lightning.

Entering the clothes, Zhang Ming immediately felt its coldness, but the pain was not as painful as expected, as if a small hammer had been hitting the chest hard, looking down, the dagger failed to penetrate the flesh, then Zhang Ming remembered that the special parchment roll that could not be burned by fire and water was placed on his chest, and when Zhang Ming came back to his senses, the assassin also came out of surprise and immediately escaped back to the soil. Zhang Ming, who couldn't catch up, was happy and angry, but the caution did not fall from Zhang Ming's eyebrows, looking around at everything, listening to all directions and not letting go of a trace of strange sounds, although there was no trace of it, but the induction in his heart was much stronger, and gradually Zhang Ming's sight, hearing, taste, and touch were ...... It's blurred.

Breathless, from the dantian to the eyebrows, actually entered the special world of audio-visual, hidden in the ground slowly approaching the assassin's movements did not escape Zhang Ming's eyes, the assassin's slightly accelerated breathing sound in Zhang Ming's ears was like a huge thunder, Zhang Ming, who smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, pretended not to know, and walked towards the direction where the assassin was hiding in a daze.

Seeing that his body stood sideways and stood like a rabbit kicking his feet, he held his breath and stabbed up, and Zhang Ming, who was half-jumping, stabbed the spear again and again, but the assassin's vigilance and reaction were much faster than Zhang Ming expected, so the Qianzhuan gun only stabbed two shots in the shoulder at that moment, although it was not enough to abolish him, but his arm would definitely be much slower after being injured.

Zhang Ming, who knew what it meant, followed his retreat and entered the forest, and the assassin who was at a disadvantage just now had the intention of killing Zhang Ming, and Zhang Ming, who saw that he no longer retreated, laughed in his heart, "Okay, as long as you don't escape, you will die, my stupid prey." ”

Every line on the face of the assassin hidden on the surface of the tree is in Zhang Ming's In the eyes, Zhang Ming, who pretended not to know, showed an irritable look after walking back and forth a few times, picked up the stones and threw them aside, all the tree trunks that were thrown were sunken into a hole, and the assassin who saw it immediately sweated, but he didn't want to waste the opportunity, so he didn't want to go, and Zhang Ming snickered in his heart, the more the stones were thrown, the more concentrated they became, and the frequency of flying towards the tree next to the assassin became more and more frequent, and the cold sweat on the assassin's forehead became more and more as if he was drenched by a light rain, and the sound of saliva swallowing sounded.

With a sound of "let's go", a large tree not far from the assassin's side was broken and cracked by a stone, and the assassin's heart was so shocked that the lean flesh on his face was wrinkled into flesh lines.

Zhang Ming, who pretended to be surprised, let out a sigh of "hey" and said: "This tree is really lucky, it didn't hit a single stone, could it be that there are really some gods sheltering there? ”

Seeing the assassin approaching the target, Yu Xinda was overjoyed to gather his spirit and look at a line, quietly waiting for Zhang Ming to come up and die, Zhang Ming, who was secretly snickering in his heart, stopped a little outside the range of the assassin's effective assassination, and saw that the assassin was very nervous, the hand holding the dagger was white, and Zhang Ming, who squatted down to make a silent appearance, said lightly, "To touch it or not, that tree looks ugly and dirty, wouldn't it be difficult if it doesn't work?"

Half a stick of incense, one stick of incense, and two sticks of incense, Zhang Ming, who closed his eyes tightly, still did not open his eyes, and the tense and strange atmosphere made the patience that the assassin had cultivated over the years fade.

The prey closed his eyes again in front of him, the temptation in his heart continued to intrude on his caution, and the fire of irritability ignited, just when the assassin wanted to leave, Zhang Ming opened his eyes, the assassin breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Ming, who yawned, stretched his waist and said, "This sleep is really comfortable, I haven't dozed off so comfortably for a long time," In an instant, the assassin's heart burned, and he comforted himself in his heart that it didn't matter, there was still a chance, but Zhang Ming's next sentence made the assassin want to beat his chest and vomit blood," This tree is ugly and dead, and staying in the world will only pollute people's eyes, so it is better to smash it and remove a scourge for all the people of the world. ”

The stone flew and smashed on the assassin's head, the power of the stone was reflected in the fallen tree, the sweat on the assassin's forehead was like a heavy rain, and his feet were even more trembling, Zhang Ming, who sneered in his heart, showed a surprised expression on his face and said, "It's really a strange tree, I obviously want to smash the middle, but I will actually hit the top, if you throw it with four small stones, it still misses, then it is really a fairy tree to touch, a little fairy energy." ”

The assassin who wanted to retreat decided not to retreat after thinking for a while, and calmly watched Zhang Ming's movements with bated breath, Zhang Ming, who could see Zhao Zhao clearly, couldn't help but stand up with admiration, he didn't plan to play him to death, just play with him.

The poor assassin was still stupidly aiming at Zhang Ming, not knowing anything about what would decide his fate, after picking up a small stone, Zhang Ming aimed at his neck, and smashed it out like lightning, before the assassin could react, the stone pierced into the trunk of the tree beside him, and the wind whistle brought by the stone frightened the assassin's three souls and six spirits to disappear, and he didn't dare to move casually, another stone did not enter the trunk, and his feet trembled like a cane grandfather in winter in the comics.

The third stone was thrown, sticking to the assassin's scalp, the fierce wind penetrated deep into his heart, and his eyes were about to flow out, Zhang Mingxin smiled and his face darkened, and said lightly, "Damn, I don't believe that you don't fall, look at me flying stones," "Autumn" sounded, the stone sank into the tree, the assassin's face was suffocated into vermilion, the stone was almost attached to his man's symbol, was frightened, urine rushed straight down, and Zhang Ming gradually approached, the assassin who didn't want to fall short had to hold back, and waited until Zhang Ming got closer to increase the chance of killing with one blow.

Zhang Ming, who was smiling secretly in his heart and his face was as black as carbon into the night, gradually approached, and his every move was clear in the eyes of the assassin who had also been trained, closer, closer, the dagger in his hand was clenched and trembled, Zhang Ming stepped forward again, and the assassin stabbed the dagger like lightning and took Zhang Ming's throat, and at this time, Zhang Ming, who was cooperating, also showed a look of horror and bewilderment, the assassin was overjoyed, and suddenly his foot hurt, and he fell sideways. Zhang Ming, who should be waiting for death, moved and kicked the door hard, a miserable wolf howl, the tight urine loosened the embankment, and poured out, the commotion was overflowing, and it was scattered, and Zhang Ming, who deliberately let go, injected Yang Zhenqi into his fist, hit the tree hatefully, and roared, "*** garbage, don't let me see you again, next time you won't be so lucky." ”

The burning tree that met the true qi of the sun came into the eyes of the assassin, and the angry but 'invincible' assassin rose a fire of light in his heart, turned back, and lit fires everywhere to surround Zhang Ming, because the bark of the tree that had not rained for a long time ignited immediately when it encountered the fire, which made the victory rate in the assassin's heart increase a lot, and Zhang Ming, who was surrounded by the tree of fire, had an uneasy and extremely frightened expression on his face, which could win the Academy Award, as if it were true.

Did the assassin who laughed when he saw it throw the branch and trunk that had been burned to Zhang Ming, and Zhang Ming, who had no way to escape, was naturally played around, disgraced, and the thousand turn gun fell aside and had no time to pick it up, and the assassin who was happy in his heart continued to destroy Zhang Ming until Zhang Ming showed a tired face.

The assassin who wanted to kill Zhang Ming with a dagger and was ashamed of his shame gradually walked towards Zhang Ming with a very realistic flame cloth made by fire, and Zhang Ming, who was anxious, ran like a person with a broken mind, although it made it difficult for the assassin to locate, but the victory rate in his heart increased greatly.

Near, the assassin who wanted to kill and had no time to jump up was hit by his prey with a flirtatious foot that people in the martial arts despised him, and before he could shout out in pain, a fist hit the assassin from the side until he turned around, and wanted to fall, another punch, and the assassin who was hit like a ball squirted water and fell backwards, Zhang Ming's demon-like smile came to his lips again, took the thousand turn gun, pulled two shots, revealed the extremely thin line, grabbed the assassin's collar and said with a smile" It's a pity, if you go head-to-head with me, maybe I won't be able to win against you, and now you think it's safe and convenient sneak attack has become your grave digging iron, rest assured, I will let you die a happy death, since you like fire so much, then I'll let you go with fire, the assassin who was beaten up didn't hear Zhang Ming's words in his ears at all, and was gradually dragged to the ancient cruel criminal law utensils, there was once a punishment called cannon branding, which was used to punish those courtiers who did not listen to the emperor, but because it was too cruel, it was abandoned as early as nine hundred years ago, and now although there are no iron pillars and iron platforms, there are red-hot tree trunks and an extremely sharp filament。 ”

The assassin immediately struggled when he was kissed by fire, feeling a pain in his back and seeing, there was nothing to do, and the fire was burning in his head for the first time, the assassin struggled even more violently, and in a moment he saw that his intestines had fallen outside, and his heart was even more panicked, and the pain became more and more intense, the assassin struggled hard, relaxed, his upper and lower bodies were split in half, and then there was indescribable pain, the tree fell, pressing on his two stumps, and the assassin screamed while watching his leaking intestines being roasted。

Zhang Ming, who took revenge, should have been happy, but now he can't afford to be happy......

The battle in the distance had just begun, and the murderous sword shouted bloodlessly, rushing up, and eighteen strong men with sledgehammers rushed up in formation, their lifeless eyes were as red as no pupils, and slowly walked into the formation laid out by the eighteen scrawny people with claws in their hands, and the formation was activated......

A "Golden Fury" Jin Mang soared dozens of times with the sound, and disappeared in a flash, seeing that nothing had happened, the thirty-six people rushed towards the sword that was holding without blood, and in an instant, countless golden lights shot up from the ground, and the sharp claw tips touched the target, but they spread out like flour, and when the wind blew, the thirty-six people turned into ashes, and the sword that was constantly undulating in his chest snorted coldly, looking at the distant hill, where the beginning and the end became.

Twenty-one days later, a smiling Zhang Ming with a large bag of gifts stood on the Nanpu ferry and looked into the distance, nearly 20 days without a fight Zhang Ming was naturally very happy, the boat slowly rowed over, the old man's tattoo hair on the boat met Zhang Ming's eyes, seeing that as normal Zhang Ming's vigilance boulder also fell from his chest, after chatting casually, Zhang Ming paid the boat money and jumped on the boat, waiting for the arrival of the rest of the ferrymen, waiting for half an hour, but no one has come yet, the old boatman scratched his head and said" It's strange, how can no one come today, hey, okay, just sail the boat, barely miss the time to the other side. ”

The boat went smoothly off the shore, the water surface was calm, coupled with the wind and sunshine, which made Zhang Ming's mood more comfortable, and the fish in the water jumped out of the water from time to time, and then entered the water with a "bang".

Time passed little by little, the boat also held up to the heart of the river, the old boatman shouted and sang, majestic and loud not as tactful as the little girl of the yellow warbler, but there is another taste, although Zhang Ming will not use the words to embellish the ornate expression, but when the word "good" was said he still knows, clapped his palms and praised, "Old man, good, good," the old boatman smiled and said, "It's ridiculous, it's just the rough tone of the lower riba people, if the son can listen to it, the old man will sing the praise, as long as the son is not too cheesy," After smiling, Zhang Ming closed his eyes without saying a word, opened his mind to listen, and immediately felt as if he had a pair of wings flying in the nine heavens, supported by the wind, and everything was ingested in his eyes like ants, carefree.

Another voice came from the river, and Zhang Ming suddenly felt that there were a few more birds around him, sometimes flying under him, sometimes stopping on his head, sometimes warm and sometimes shady, without himself.

After a long time, the singing stopped, and when he opened his eyes, Zhang Ming stood up and stretched, and suddenly saw those big ships coming from afar, and the flag on the ship was recognized by Zhang Ming when he turned into ashes.

Zhang Ming, who was in a bad mood, frowned, and it took a while to stretch out, turn around and pick up the gift and said, "Old man, you better go with your friends first, I have some money here to buy you a new boat, how far you can row, don't stop and don't look back, remember not to stop and don't look back, so as not to be killed by those demons, he has the fate to listen to the old man's song again, please," Zhang Ming, who had a gift on his shoulder, took off the money bag from his waist and handed it to the old boatman, who looked at Zhang Ming in surprise and accepted the money bag.

The two old boatmen rowed together, but in Zhang Ming's eyes, the speed was still not fast enough, so Zhang Ming launched a benevolent luck to inject true qi into his palms, pushing and slapping the water, so that the boatman's boat accelerated significantly, gradually, the battleship that became a battlefield collided, Zhang Ming, who smiled coldly, jumped up, did not go to the deck and only climbed with his hands, for a time ten thousand arrows flew together to cover the sun on Zhang Ming's head, connecting into a shadow, for a while Zhang Ming's saliva swallowed non-stop, Yu thought in his heart" Fortunately, Ben Gongzi is smart, otherwise he wouldn't have let you shoot as hedgehogs, all of them are thieves. ”

Zhang Ming, who listened to the sound of footsteps, estimated the approximate location of the person in his mind, jumped up in an instant, and saw no figure, and the more than 100 bows had been pulled to the half-string and aimed at him, and he was shot into a hedgehog as soon as there was a change, and after being stunned, Zhang Ming said with a wry smile, "I have been tricked again, I am always unlucky when I see the old bones of that slut of Li Yangmeng, I knew that I would not take the boat in this way, it is so difficult to go home, I rely on it." ”

"Zhang Ming, do you have any last words to say to my lord, I Qipu will definitely convey it for you" A young man with bare chest and breasts smiled, looking like he was stunned by Zhang Ming, after shaking his head, Zhang Ming took a closer look, that person's temperament and demeanor were really extraordinary, and he had the potential to be a pirate, at least he could play a pirate captain, and those two beards were like cigarette rolls.

Zhang Ming, who laughed out loud, said slowly, "Hey, you're really interesting, how did you get those two whiskers, can you talk about it, it's the first time I've seen such a big and strange thing grow on a human face," Qi Pu, who heard the sound outside the strings, was very annoyed, and drank until "I'm dying, and I still make Uncle Ben's jokes, so I like to laugh, then go to hell and laugh enough, shoot, shoot me, shoot him into a sieve," Immediately, the arrow rain flew like a black god covering the sun, overwhelming.

Zhang Ming, who had a strategy in his heart, smiled and stabbed the spear, and then attached to the aura of heaven and earth with the sharp stab of a thousand guns, which was enough to make a hole appear in the wooden deck, and in an instant Zhang Ming's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes and fell into the cabin, all the river soldiers were dumbfounded, no matter how many arrows there were, they couldn't miss, and the angry Qi Pu kicked down the river soldiers next to him and scolded, "What are you still standing here, go and chase it, you want to see people in life and see corpses in death, all of them are pig heads." ”

The river soldier who woke up immediately turned around and ran towards the stairs after rushing to the big hole, who let them not know martial arts, so jumping, if they accidentally broke their legs, it would be a whimper. Enough to hide the place let them first cut a knife and then turn over, but after turning the cabin over, there was still no trace of Zhang Ming, and when the river soldiers walked back to the deck suspiciously, they were so angry that they almost vomited blood, and the person who was lying on the deck eating pastries and looking at the river in the distance was not Zhang Ming, but they were still desperately looking for it below.

The three boats walked side by side, and several rows of wooden plank bridges caught the boat where Zhang Ming was lying at this time, and the river soldiers rushed up, and Zhang Ming yawned and stood up and said, "Today, the weather is very good, I don't want to see blood." ”

Zipp, who had a hideous face, said coldly, "You can't see it if you close your eyes, don't worry, it's just a little pain, you won't feel it after a pain, if you are not the person the lord wants to kill, I don't want to let you die so easily." ”

After smiling, Zhang Ming said, "I don't want to die, so" Zhang Ming rolled into the big hole on the side, and the arrow was inserted on the deck where Zhang Ming was standing just now, carelessly being ordered by the tricked Qi Pu, half of the people got off the cabin and half of the people guarded it, and when they saw someone coming up, they cut it, and then aimed it with a bow and arrow, as long as Zhang Ming appeared, Zhang Ming was shot into a leaky human bucket, and those river soldiers smelled the scorching smell soon after coming down the stairs, and Qi Pu, who saw the firelight, heard laughter at the same time, and the angry but helpless Qi Pu immediately ordered his men to leave the burning ship.

The two boats just separated from the middle of the boat, the laughter of Zhang Ming came again, Qi Pu looked around, no one was seen, Zhang Ming shouted a few times before Qi Pu Fang reacted and looked at the tip of the sail of the other boat, the smug Zhang Ming was waving to him, Qi Pu who was not going well and broke the boat, Zhang Ming saw Qi Pu's face full of vermilion before he was satisfied with the sail, and the river soldiers below did not dare to get too close.

Zhang Ming, who released a murderous aura, walked into the cabin with a relaxed face, and the people who were pointed along the road still maintained the previous posture, Zhang Ming endured the pain and gathered his breath in the palm of his hand, set on fire, attached to the wall of the ship, the gun came out of the point, and pushed, a big round hole appeared, jumped out and stabbed, and entered the cabin of Qi Pu, who saw Zhang Ming breaking the wooden plank of the hull and coming in, immediately sent someone to get out of the cabin to intercept it, and after the mood calmed down, Qi Pu took out the knife and walked into the cabin, like a martial arts master。

None of the river soldiers could break through the silver gunscreen, so Zhang Ming could easily stand and watch their embarrassment, like a monkey watching a circus, until a swift knife slashed, and Zhang Ming almost let him be chopped alive with a gun with one hand, if Zhang Ming hadn't retreated quickly, he would have been split into two corpses.

Zhang Ming, who never thought that he would meet a strong enemy, looked at Qi Pu who was played like a toy by him in surprise, Qi Pu smiled and rushed up while Zhang Ming was still in a daze, and unfolded the knife momentum like a bull that had eaten an aphrodisiac, the knife moves were continuous, and one knife was stronger than one to the other, like the accelerating car piston, like the river waves in the storm that never stopped pressing on Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming, who retreated again and again, shot out and wanted to regain the advantage, but there was a filament between the two shots, which was not only hard but also extremely sharp.

The original sharp weapon to deal with others became an obstacle to getting out of trouble, so that Zhang Ming didn't know why he was not good at learning, and Zhang Ming, who had lost his momentum, was forced to the cabin after a while, and the knife momentum was still surging.

The nameless fire surged into his heart, the anger was forked, a short gun came out of his hand, and the unexpectedly Qi Pu hurriedly hid aside, and Zhang Ming, who had been able to breathe for a moment, urged the true qi to his hand for revenge, and the gun flashed out countless gun flowers, and the wood of the thorn immediately burned, in the face of Zhang Ming's bigger and stronger offensive, Qi Pu had to sit up and the turtle only defended against it, and Qi Pu, who wanted to fight but found that it was inappropriate, counterattacked, and hit Zhang Ming with a kick next to him, but obviously did not play much role, those wooden chairs and bamboo benches and other sundries, just a stab and shattered。

After retreating I don't know how many steps, Qi Pu stepped on the air and fell down the river, Zhang Ming, who saw the hole in the cabin, laughed, looked back, his face immediately changed, I don't know when the fire inside the cabin has become out of control, Zhang Ming, who jumped and pierced the deck, jumped on, looking for a way not to feed the fish.

After a while, a thin and large wooden plank was thrown out of the boat with the fire in the cabin, and the wooden plank fell into the water and immediately floated, Zhang Ming jumped out of the boat, fell onto the plank, sat down immediately, and paddled with the plank on his left hand, while his right hand smashed the gun at those who wanted the plank under him, the pain of drowning was definitely better than being stabbed by a gun and bleeding to death, and it was not so painful, so Zhang Ming ......

When Zhang Ming rowed to the shore, it was already dark, and the exhausted Zhang Ming was lying on the sand and gravel of the river beach, and after a while, Zhang Ming stood up and continued to move towards the way home, and after walking less than two miles, Zhang Ming heard the woman's voice calling for help, Zhang Ming, who had a bitter face, kicked his feet hatefully, and sighed, "Please, God, how many times do you have to play me, I still have a long way home, I don't have time to accompany me," walked straight, and in less than three seconds, Zhang Ming turned around and said with a wry smile." If the men of Earth see me like this, I am afraid that many more people will come to assassinate me at night. ”

Before entering the dry woods, the faint smell of blood first penetrated into the nose, and at the same time, the woman's voice calling for help was also much clearer, listening to Zhang Ming felt that the voice was very familiar, and immediately accelerated into the forest, and heard that it was the voice of his wife Ayima, and the anger in his heart was self-evident.

Every step left an impression on the loose sand, and the trees that blocked the way left fingerprints that belonged to people, and soon Zhang Ming saw the pretty man he thought about day and night, and the anger in his heart came out of his eyes, enough to burn everything in the world, Ayima's body was shackled, and his feet were also shackled, and a trace of blood was oozing out of the tight iron ring, and the original delicate skin was swollen and red. The fatigue of the whole body seems to have been burned by anger, Zhang Ming, who hates the fire, gathers his true qi in his feet, sprays and jumps, and a step is a long distance, Ayima turned around Zhang Ming's person appeared beside her, Long Ling showed her hand, and after cutting it, there was a "sigh" sound, and the instrument that bound Ayima was broken in two, and Ayima, who was free, "wow" cried and hugged nervous Ming, the tears of lovesickness soon moistened Zhang Ming's clothes, the power of the hand was enough to tie a cat to death, but Zhang Ming didn't push him away, and didn't want to push him away, gently and pityingly caressed the red marks on his neck, and the heartache was like the flesh in his heart was scraped away.

Ayima, who was in a small world, didn't feel the suffocating murderous aura of the outside world at all, but he just knew that he had to hug the person in front of him tightly and hold it tightly, but Zhang Ming felt the murderous aura, but it seemed that the murderous aura exuded from him was thicker than the murderous aura emitted by the dozen or so 'benevolent brothers' combined, it was like the kind of life-devouring blood basin mouth emitted, along with the soul.

Yujie, who was covered in bruises, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Zhang Ming appear, and as soon as her mind was scattered, her overburdened body fell down without obeying the call, and the black-clothed swordsmen who were surrounding her saw the opportunity to take out the knife.

Fixed, the raised blade hung down, the wind blew down, the small wound on the neck slowly stretched out blood, and the people surrounding Zhang Ming raised their hands and chopped down, just like a bait passively triggered by the trapping mechanism, and fenced.

The sharp knife cut through the afterimage left by Zhang Ming, gently put down the beautiful woman in his arms, and shouted with a smile, "Do you want to finish it yourself or do you want me to solve it for you myself, annoying flies." ”

The ushered in pieces of knife light let Zhang Ming know their choice, and the Longling who was held against him grew two inches, which was the knife gang that many knife people dream of, rushing up, like an old-fashioned tank covered with titanium alloy, scattering the enemy in an extremely rude way, how can the long knife be against the knife gang, after a brilliant flash of light, it was broken into n pieces, Zhang Ming, who was familiar with their playing style, immediately used his fists and feet together, and knocked a large number of enemies away in three or two strokes, but there were still two or three people who had time to hand out the short knife.

When the stab came, he immediately grabbed his wrist and bent it with a hand knife to hit his hand, and after kicking his knee several times, he still dragged it to another bayonet, and the wind was blowing behind him, and after moving his hand, he hit the flesh with his elbow, and after fixing his body, he punched, and finally kicked the man away, and closed his foot and patted the cloth on his foot.

took back Long Ling and put it in his arms, stretched out his index finger to hook the black-clothed people who fell to the ground, and said lightly, "Killing pigs with a knife, wasting a good knife, come on, let you see the fist and foot kung fu of this son," After finishing speaking, the annoyed black-clothed swordsman came in broken steps, like a sneaking ninja, Zhang Ming, who entered the "selfless state" in an instant, suddenly felt a lot of things pouring out of his brain, as if someone was shoehorning it into him, a way to punch and kick and a trick to use strength.

Zhang Ming, who had itchy hands and itchy feet, bounced like a master-level sanda master, the black-clothed swordsman saw that Zhang Ming's body was full of flaws, and he didn't want to take out the knife, and Zhang Ming, who looked at it coldly, just swept his feet and made the two people in the front row fall, the knife stabbed in the throat, and hit the blade with his left fist, and his right hand was the wrist of the hand knife, and he kicked up, and immediately turned around and hit his back with his elbow after coming near the rushing swordsman Dantian, and avoided the knives by the way.

Six knives straight to Zhang Ming's chest, Zhang Ming, who looked at it with an interesting face, did not choose to dodge, but quickly stretched out his hand to grab, his fists and feet hit the six people like bee needles, and he also kicked the six people away with a roundabout kick, and Zhang Ming, who went to the ground, just exhaled a breath, and the black-clothed swordsmen who had learned smart came from the bayonet and attached kicks, and after grinning, Zhang Ming jumped up, and the thousand turn gun on his back was pulled out, and he knocked a few times on those kicked feet, Zhang Ming did not make a ruthless move, but just helped them break a few bones, and they could live their lives with crutches in the future。

The victorious Zhang Ming stretched out his fist and gave a thumbs up, turning it upside down, even the rookie will understand the meaning of this gesture, the triumphant Zhang Ming walked with a smile, and suddenly felt a murderous aura in the direction of his left hand, as soon as he moved his body, the clothes on his chest were opened open, and he looked around suspiciously but did not see the figure, and listened to the sound without any strange sound. Feeling that he had met a strong enemy, Zhang Ming's heart was full of blood, and his bloodthirsty fighting spirit was aroused, and a feeling that he had never looked forward to fighting was entangled in his heart, feeling that the wind direction was deviating, his body was shifting, and the blood was spilled out by the wound that was cut, and he smiled Zhang Ming didn't pay attention to the wound, feeling the change of the wind and slowing down.

Tou Ang, a wound flashed on his face, warm blood flowed down, Zhang Ming, who had an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth, licked the blood flowing through his mouth, still the same unhurried and impatient look, continued to feel the flow of air nearby, kicked back, a black figure flashed for an instant, and then as if nothing had happened, Zhang Ming, who had mastered a little trick, felt the flow of air, due east was different, and his feet were like flying missiles.

Zhang Ming felt deceived before hitting the object, and immediately withdrew his leg, but he was still stabbed on it, and he was drenched in blood.

After suffering losses again and again, Zhang Ming got out of the extremely laborious selfless state of mind, and a feeling of dizziness rushed straight to his mind, and Zhang Ming, who slowly retreated, received another knife, and the voice of "using softness to control rigidity and static braking" resounded in his mind. (To be continued.) )