If you want to blame, you can only blame Zhang Haichao's character is not strong, there is a small cliff on the hillside facing them, and many stones are very loose, even the boulder behind them rolled down on their own not long ago. The remaining strong man pushed and stomped on the cliff, and the stones crumbled, but they didn't come down! He was so anxious that he had to stand under the stones, and hang his whole body on them, until at last a stone the size of two rooms slowly tilted, and he did not dare to let go, for fear that as soon as he let go, the stone would fall back again. But when he wanted to let go, it was too late! and he was still neat, and he even rolled and climbed, but the stone pressed mercilessly against his leg, and the pain was so painful that he only screamed half his voice and fainted.

Zhang Haichao took out something and hung it on Yang Ziyi's neck.

"What?"

"Sanqing life talisman! Ziyang Zhenren's light is open, and you can't die if you want to!"

"Thank you, Daisen!"

Zhang Haichao pinched the law in his hand, and began to read Taishang Laojun's urgent law, and Ziyi listened very carefully to the side. I only heard Zhang Haichao muttering: Niye preaching enlightenment Niye preaching enlightenment Niye preaching enlightenment、、、、、、

Purple clothes sound like: You can't press me, you can't press me, you can't press me、、、、、, it won't be a five-character mantra, right?

The boulder began to speed up, crushing everything in its path! Two slightly larger rocks in the middle did not change its direction, but made it jump. It's to make Ziyang real people can't move or hide!

But after a few breaths, the boulder entered the gentle slope, the ground was shaking wildly, Zhang Yang and the two unconsciously hugged each other, constricted backwards, and the earth and stones stirred up by the boulder flew around, and kept falling on them.

Zhang Haichao said: Slow down, slow down, I'll invite Brother Shi to drink Xiaoyao! Tsk~~~ Two more taels of peanuts、、、、、、

After hearing this incantation, the boulder really rolled slower and slower, and the two of them finally settled down and did not go out. Finally, the boulder rolled over with a bang and pressed on the annular momentum, and Zhang Yang and the two shrank back at the same time, and their backs had been resisted! At this time, the distance between the two boulders was less than a foot!

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(Zhang Haichao said: Niang Xipi! This is also called smashing to the side? almost Chengren meat sandwich.) It seems that not only women are unreliable, brothers are unreliable, organizations are unreliable, and the author is the most unreliable! Where did that guy go, watch me beat him to death! The ending of this play is that the author is unfortunately beaten to death by the protagonist.

The author said: It's so vicious! Do you want all my seventeen fans to cross over? It seems that you won't be hurt a little, I'm sorry for the audience. )

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Ziyi squeezed his hand, and the two smiled at each other, except for making a dirty face, it was no big deal. The strongman's arrows stopped, and he expected to be finished by this time. Zhang Haichao laughed, poured half a gourd of soju on the boulder, then squeezed it out from between the two stones, turned back to Ziyi and said: Find sandalwood、、、、、、

Uh~~ There is no need to look for it, there is still half of it hanging on his body, it has long been extinguished! and burned a small hole in the new clothes, Zhang Haichao couldn't help but feel on fire. Daoye's big knife has only cut seven or eight Huns this year、、、、、、 four or five crossbow arrows have been shot at him, only about 100 paces, and the crossbow arrows are so fast that he can't see clearly. Fortunately, seeing them firing crossbows is like a goalkeeper seeing a striker kick up, and he doesn't have to hold it, just dodge, it works both left and right. Fortunately, Ziyang Zhenren's shape was not seen by the two apprentices and nephews, and it was eighteen rolls on the spot. Zhang Haichao dragged the knife in his left hand, half-knelt on the ground, and the purple-clothed hand crossbow was all crushed, and he pulled out a three-foot Qingfeng and swept the formation behind. The strongmen threw away their crossbow racks, raised their broadswords and rushed over, and finally finished shooting! Zhang Haichao flicked his legs, jumped up on the ground, and rushed straight over.

"One, two, three, four, five!" Yang Ziyi was so anxious that she was about to engage in battle in front of her, so she didn't have to shout in a hurry! She hid behind Zhang Haichao and looked around vigilantly.

The first strongman jumped up exaggeratedly, holding a knife in both hands and slashing at Zhang Haichao! Zhang Haichao shouted: Okay!

The black knife wheeled upward, and there was no suspense, and the strong man's mouth was bleeding, and the big knife flew into the sky. Zhang Haichao's black knife kept stopping, and he spun in a circle along the strength of the knife, the knife was pressed very low, and the waist was high. The two strongmen in the back only felt a fishy smell in their faces, and the first brother who rushed up was cut in two! The first half of the battle was not allowed to die for a while, and they cried and cried while crawling, making the blood and intestines all over the ground!

Who has ever seen this kind of scene? The two of them were stunned for a moment, and Zhang Haichao turned around for the second time. The two subconsciously used their weapons to block, only to see a bang, the two unlucky eggs flew back, and their big knives were all bent and embedded into their chests along the back of the knife. The bones of the whole body crackled and exploded, and I don't know how many were broken.

At this time, the big knife that flew into the air landed with the two of them. What do you mean to be afraid? The last two strongmen are a little really scared at this moment! A long way away, I heard the whirlwind of the black knife cut off the face!

It's too late to run! Zhang Haichao shot mercilessly, and the little white sword suddenly flew out of his sleeve. When the chest penetrated one, he pulled the belt backwards with his hand, and the two strongmen who were dead and alive collided with each other, and they couldn't tell who was dead and who was alive, and the two strongmen were falling in front of Zhang Haichao, Zhang Haichao's big knife slashed over, and the two heads fell to the ground, and they were sprayed with blood all over their faces. Zhang Haichao was wiping his eyes with his hand, and Yang Ziyi finally found the crossbow arrows! They all shot at Zhang Haichao's back. didn't think about anything, she flashed over, didn't even shout the word "be careful", and the two of them put their backs on their backs、、、、、、

The sound of the crossbow arrow shooting into the body was terrifying, Zhang Haichao let the purple clothes fall to the ground, his eyes were red, dragging the knife, panting, dripping blood down his body, and walked straight towards the last three strongmen, Zhang Haichao began to accelerate, the strongmen stepped on the crossbow and opened the strings and loaded the arrows, listening to the black knife dragging on the rocks, the "quack" sound, and the hands of the three people holding the crossbow were shaking!

Five were killed in front and back, three were shot, one was stoned to death, and five were cut in a row, and there were only three of them left among the seventeen brothers! After being defeated, Ziyang Zhenren was still unharmed! Is he human? Three more arrows were released, and not a single one of them hit twenty or thirty paces away. Zhang Haichao paced slowly, three crossbowmen, and there was no chance to shoot arrows. Their legs were shaking, and two of them sat on the ground without stepping off the crossbow strings. Zhang Haichao casually sent them on the road, threw the black knife, and ran back to take the purple clothes out of the blood nest.

I only heard Ziyi say: What kind of ghost do you draw charms that don't shine, am I dying?

Zhang Haichao's eyes were blurred, tears burst out of his eyes, and he replied: It was originally spiritual!

Ziyi said: Quickly, quickly get out of here、、、、、、

Zhang Haichao walked over the mountain with purple clothes in his arms, maybe there will be strongmen, they can't fight anymore!

After crossing the mountain, Ziyi said: You, don't you want your treasure knife anymore?

Zhang Haichao said as he ran: Auntie and grandma don't speak! One, two, three, three arrows are nailed to you!

Ziyi said: Let you say yes, you can't die, you will die early. I used to shoot people, but today I let people on my body, it's a little painful!

Zhang Haichao said: It's still bleeding! Don't speak, now find a place to get the arrow out, you're fine, you must be fine! I don't allow you to have anything to do!

Ziyi said: Brother Chao, I want to eat meat!

Zhang Haichao replied casually while carefully going down the hill: People don't give you leftovers, you don't want to use your fingers to make a big mouth ~~~~~ little head when you say it.

Zhang Haichao suddenly lowered his head and stared at Ziyi's smiling face, and said: It turned out to be you!

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