Chapter Thirty-Six: Nine Deaths and One Life
"Senior brother!"
"Big brother!"
People on both sides exclaimed at the same time, but they could only do it in a hurry.
"Senior brother! What to do now? Zhang Qinglong said with his body propped up.
"Hurry up, fight the life and death charm!"
Zhang Qiling held his body that was about to explode and said in a low voice.
"Good!" After speaking, Zhang Qinglong did not hesitate, because he did not have alcohol on his body, he simply used his own saliva.
"Poof——, poof—"
Spat into the palm of his hand, then used his hands to exercise, with water to freeze ice, and then without ambiguity, towards several acupoints of the deer sticker.
The deer stick guest was so attracted by Zhang Qiling's Northern Spiritual Skill that he couldn't move, so he could only take a few beats.
A few pieces of ice that exuded cold air instantly melted into the body of the deer sticker.
The internal force of the deer stick guest was also stagnant, which just interrupted Zhang Qiling's suction work.
Seeing this, Hebi Weng glanced at the two people who were anxious about Zhang Qiling's situation in front of him, and slapped Zhang Zhuhuang with a Xuan Ming Divine Palm.
"Poof-" Zhang Zhuhuang, who had received the palm of the Xuanming God, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was an obvious cold air on the blood, obviously hurting his internal organs.
"Senior sister!"
Zhang Xuanwu couldn't help but be anxious, took the opportunity to retreat, and helped Zhang Zhuhuang up.
"It's fine!" Zhang Zhuhuang returned, but her pale face revealed her situation at this time.
Seeing that the two were no longer besieging him, and he didn't care about the victory, he hurriedly came to the side of the deer sticker.
"Senior brother, are you alright?" asked Crane Bi Weng as he rushed to Lu Zhuke's side and asked with concern.
"Ah——, itchy, it hurts, I'm so uncomfortable! It's so uncomfortable, junior brother, this is a secret weapon, forcing them to ask for an antidote! “
At this time, the deer stick was scratching without any image, swaying left and right, looking extremely funny.
"Okay, senior brother, you wait a while, I'll bring you the antidote!"
As he spoke, he looked gloomily at the few people opposite, stood up and walked over slowly.
"Ahh It's hot! It's uncomfortable! Zhang stood up suddenly, his eyes were red, and he stared at the crane pen in front of him, his eyes were like beasts, and he only wanted to tear the person in front of him apart.
"Death—" Zhang Qiling roared angrily and rushed towards Hebi Weng.
The moves are not as elegant and chic as before, just offensive moves, no defensiveness, and it is completely a life-for-life style of play.
Even a master like Hebi Weng was frightened by Zhang Qiling's style of play, and his moves were somewhat restrained.
"Kill, kill, die, die" Zhang Qiling can only vent the power in the dantian in the fight.
The other brothers didn't dare to step forward when they saw this
Zhang Qiling relied on his fierce fighting style of not fearing death, and actually wounded Hebi Weng in more than ten places.
This kid, how could it be like this, Hebi Weng was miserable in his heart, really, whose family fights like this, why did he even give up his life? Besides, he put such a heavy hand on him, this kid shouted "Good fight!" "Comfortable" "Next! "What does that mean? Doesn't he hurt?
Hebi Weng has no fighting spirit in his heart and has scruples, but Zhang Qiling is indomitable, punching at the vital point of Hebi Weng. In fact, Zhang Qiling's internal strength at this time was not enough to absorb the skill of an innate master, and in desperation, the dantian vented, almost wanting to explode, and had to constantly fight with others to digest the gains.
Fortunately, there is such a master as Hebi Weng beside him, otherwise, if he loses his mind, he will inevitably bleed to death.
"This kid is crazy! Let's find a way to take my senior brother back first, if I am seriously injured, the four King Kongs will not follow, and there are these four people next to me, so my senior brother and I will not die on the spot! Crane pen Weng thought to himself.
I also blame myself for the two brothers, just now I said that the two of them are enough, this is good, the senior brother was seriously injured, but I was injured by a hairy boy who was at the peak of the day after tomorrow, the prince will definitely be dissatisfied with the two of me, alas, it's okay, it's better to slip away first!
Thinking of this, Hebi Weng made a false move, quickly retreated, and pulled the deer stick next to him, and retreated to the rear without stopping.
Zhang Qiling saw that there was no opponent, so he looked behind him, but he staggered when he walked, and after a few clicks, he fell to the ground.
"Big brother!" Zhang Qinglong and Zhang Chaihu went up to help Zhang Qiling, Zhang Chaihu turned his back and looked at a few people, "What should we do now?" “
"Go, go! The four monks didn't come just now, and now several of us are injured, if we face the enemy at this time, we will definitely die on the spot! Zhang Qinglong didn't have his usual hip-hop appearance at this time, Zhang Qiling and Zhang Zhuhuang were both injured, and he had to provoke the beam.
After speaking, Zhang Xuanwu carried Zhang Zhuhuang on his back, and Zhang Zhuhu carried Zhang Qiling and a few people in the opposite direction, so as not to meet the two elders of Xuan Ming again, as for the original town, several people did not dare to go back.
......
Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min were leading their horses and walking slowly on the street.
"I said, Wuji, I really can't understand you as a person!"
"Huh? What did Brother Zhao say? “
Zhang Wuji couldn't help laughing, Zhao Min should be regarded as the wisdom ceiling of this world, Zhang Wuji thinks that even if he is familiar with the plot, but if he is an enemy of Zhao Min, he is not even fifty percent sure, hearing Zhao Min say this, he is naturally happy in his heart, it turns out that there are also things that you Zhao Min can't see?
Zhao Min didn't know what Zhang Wuji was thinking, and said casually: "You said that you were so impassioned when it came to national righteousness, but when you traveled to the mountains and rivers, you became uninhibited again, I really don't know which one is you?" ”
"Brother Zhao, I, Zhang Wuji, have never been disturbed by external affairs, or rather, my ambition is ambition, but fun and life are another story! Life is not easy, so why always live with hardships? How nice it is! ”
Zhang Wuji naturally said that this was indeed his heartfelt words.
This is also the difference between myself and the original owner, I don't live for others, and I know exactly what I want.
This has to talk about the original book, Zhang Wuji's great transfer of learning and learning was at the request of Xiao Zhao, and the successor of the head of the Ming Sect was the request of his grandfather, as for marrying Zhou Zhiruo as his wife, it was the request of his father-in-law Xie Xun, until the end, he understood that he had to live for himself.
It was also in the end that Zhang Wuji understood what "three thousand weak water, only one scoop" is, and the relationship is a matter of two people, how can he be half-hearted and get Longwangshu?
But now Zhang Wuji is not confused, he wants to restore the Han family, he doesn't want to be the emperor, of course, he only likes Zhao Min. He has always been a modern person's mind, even in ancient times, he didn't want to have three wives and four concubines, which was not only unfaithful to his own wife, but also irresponsible to other women!
Identify one person, and the white head is inseparable!
Zhao Min couldn't help but be stunned, just because Zhang Wuji was like himself, he didn't want to be bound by the world, he just wanted to do what he liked, and he didn't have to think about the disputes in this world.
"Mowgli, I-" Zhao Min didn't know what to say, she had fallen in love with this little lewd thief who bullied her when she was young, but she was also very entangled in her heart, she hadn't told him her identity yet, I wonder if he would think he was using him?
"Brother Zhao, what's wrong?" Zhang Wuji asked with concern.
"No, no—what," Zhao Min said vaguely.
It's just that the two of them were looked at by the passers-by around them, and they couldn't help but look at the two of them strangely.
Could it be that these two handsome little men are short-sleeved?
What a pity!
Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min looked at the strange eyes around them, but they didn't care.
Joke! Zhang Wuji always teased Zhao Min between words on the road, because he was already immune to the gaze of passers-by at this time, and he didn't care at all.