Zhang Zheng staggered her eyes that seemed to be seductive, and comforted her: "You are not an idiot, you are just too simple." ”

Suddenly thinking of something, Zhang Zheng asked solemnly, "You don't blame me for hiding from you?" ”

Na Yaoguo smiled brightly, her eyes were bright, and in a trance, Zhang Zheng seemed to be sitting in the open space outside the kitchen, looking up and seeing the hanging sun among the white clouds.

She said, "Sister is saying that you are a foreign race?" Sister Ah has never disliked me for being stupid, how can I blame Sister A. And oh, in fact, I'm not as idiotic as they say, I already knew that Sister Ah was of an interracial race. ”

"Oh?" Zhang Zheng asked curiously: "When?" ”

"When Sister Ah first gave me the head of the nest."

This answer is indeed surprising and confusing.

Zhang Zheng asked, "Why?" ”

Na Yaoguo grinned and turned her head, her eyes shining, a touch of green as clear and beautiful as a translucent opal.

"I can't tell Sister now."

Zhang Zheng also smiled, "Then you still said that you will leave here with me and Tingfeng in the future?" ”

Na Yao Guo smiled silently.

The two walked back side by side, seemingly intimate, but in fact they had their own hearts.

Anyway, this ear stealer is a good thing for her, at least what Na Yaoguo said will not be false.

Of course, if she doesn't have a way to block the ear stealer......

Since that day when the little boy looked for her, Zhang Zheng still lived a happy life as usual, mining, going to the kitchen, and mining again, waiting for someone to find him peacefully.

The peaceful time is like a fire in a stone and a horse in a gap, two days drift by in a trance, and trouble quietly comes to the door on the third day.

Moreover, this trouble is really not small for Zhang Zheng, and it can even be called an unexpected trouble......

"It's you!"

An angry exclamation shook the ore that had just been dug out in Zhang Zheng's hand and almost fell.

Following the prestige, a familiar face came into view, Zhang Zheng's pupils trembled suddenly, and he pretended to be calm and put the ore into the back basket.

The man had already rushed to Zhang Zheng in a fit of rage, the big knife was unsheathed, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at Zhang Zheng's door.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Zheng dodged away, with one hand on his back, the dagger immediately appeared, and said: "Daoist friends and anger, just to compete, there are many people here, isn't it better to change places?" ”

"You played us around, hurt my senior brothers and sisters, don't say anything, and now you dare to pretend to be here and discuss with me?!"

Zhang Zheng was puzzled: "How could I ever play Taoist friends? ”

Song Lian's eyes seemed to be crying with sadness, the corners of his stiff mouth were pulled, and he sneered: "Haven't you played? You deliberately led us into the ancestral hall and secretly went down, and then shot down my senior brother, leaving half of our senior brothers and sisters dead in that ghost place. Dare to say that you haven't played? Didn't harm my brother or sister! ”

Zhang Zheng's eyebrows frowned, and the words of the village chief suddenly appeared in his mind, along with the picture.

Before she and the village chief went down to the secret road, the village chief had pulled her to worship the tablet of the god covered with red silk cloth, and the village chief smiled and said: "Let's go, with the blessing of the god, we can go to the ancestral land safe and sound." ”

I thought that worshipping the tablet of the god was just out of ritual conventions, but I never thought that the original ungodly Lord would really be in danger.

But......

Zhang Zheng was calm and calm, and retorted calmly: "At the beginning, the village chief has warned you that if you enter my ancestral land without permission from my clan, you will encounter danger, and you insist on going, and I did not deliberately lead you in." ”

Song Lian's angry expression choked, and then he said angrily: "Even if you didn't take the initiative to lead us in, you also designed it!" Obviously, you are also a monk from the outside world, but you deliberately concealed your identity, just to lure us in, how can you enter the ancestral land and come back safely? ”

Zhang Zheng knew that it didn't make sense with her, after all, she was indeed hiding her identity as a monk, and it was impossible to tell the truth about the village.

"There is no excuse for the sin that you want to add, if you want to think so, I have nothing to explain."

"Sister ......"

Zhang Zheng turned his head solemnly, nodded calmly to Shang Na Yaoguo's worried gaze to show reassurance, "Don't worry, I'll go back when I go." ”

Turning her gaze to Song Lian, she sincerely bowed her hand and said, "Presumably, Daoist friends don't want the grievances between us to hurt the innocent, so it's better to find a no-man's land and end it again, how about it?" ”

Song Lian was furious, but he also forced his anger to look around.

The commotion they made was not small, and it had already attracted the attention of many workers and slaves, who all looked at them in horror and fear.

Zhang Zheng met a straight gaze at her.

It was the woman who came with Song Lian, and the pale green in her pupils indicated that she was one of Na Yaoguo's sisters, and she looked at Zhang Zheng with a look that was inevitable.

"You don't have to look elsewhere."

Song Lian said suddenly, and then brushed the Sumeru mustard seed with one hand, and a formation plate suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as his hand was thrown, the array disk flew and ascended to the sky, Song Lian pinched the trick and played a spiritual light, the spiritual light escaped into the array, and the sky was full of brilliance pouring down from the array disk, enveloping Zhang Zheng and Song Lian.

In the next moment, the figures of the two had disappeared from the same place, and entered the square inch of the world that had turned into the array.

As soon as Fang entered, the big knife split through the diffuse white mist, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the blade slashed straight at Zhang Zheng, intending to split her in half.

Zhang Zheng's eyes were blank, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in an instant.

Every inch of the world in the formation was covered by a thick white mist, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Song Lian can shroud the heavens and the earth with his divine sense, and the movement is all under his control, Zhang Zheng knows that his divine consciousness is damaged, not to mention whether there will be any gaps in the damaged divine consciousness after use, in case the divine soul is involved, the monk's fighting method is life and death in an instant, and she is really finished.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zheng simply closed his eyes and blocked his vision, and his sense of touch and hearing became more and more acute, and slight air flow shocks were perceived.

Seeing that the big knife couldn't cut her at all, Song Lian had already expected it, after all, her speed far exceeded them when her spiritual power was trapped, and now that she had spiritual power, the gap would only be even greater.

Holding the handle of the knife in one hand and standing in front of the knife, Song Lian opened his eyes suddenly, and quickly hit the blade with the other hand.

"Ten Thousand Slashing Star Knife!"

With a soft shout, only a sharp sound of knife trembling could be heard, and hundreds of condensed knife shadows suddenly appeared, and the blade body trembled in unison, and then thousands of virtual and real knife shadows were shaken.

Song Lian's eyes are like torches, this is the highest method she has ever learned, and it is also her most ferocious move, which is bound to kill with one blow.

Zhang Zheng looked solemn, staring closely at the big knife that filled almost every inch of space around his body, the tremor of the knife body accumulated higher and higher, and the higher and higher it became, followed by the momentum of the big knife, which was as fierce as a bamboo.

Although there is no soil to use here, the power of "Thick Native Golden Formula" will inevitably be greatly reduced, but Zhang Zheng has no other way.

She has too few high-level spells to learn!

The golden light climbed the blue dagger, and the tip of the knife flowed with wisps of sharpness, intertwined with the water method, and was also rigid and soft, sharp enough to break gold, blunt enough to resist the knife.

Tens of thousands of broadswords slashed down, and the sharp qi caused the white mist to stagnate, dissipating from the ground, leaving the sword light to cover the sky.

"Boom—"

The sword light was blocked by the golden blue spiritual light that suddenly exploded, and the surging power swept out from the junction, and the momentum was surging and terrifying, setting off a hurricane and shattering the white mist.

Song Lian's expression was horrified, several times drastic changes, a nether monk was actually able to take the strongest blow she did her best!

"Fall!"

She calmed down, shouted loudly, pinched the trick with both hands, and pressed her fingers on the thousands of sword lights.

The power of the sword light deepened and deepened, and below, Zhang Zheng's spiritual power poured wildly on the dagger, and the determination rose again, the golden and blue spiritual light was entangled, and the momentum rose extremely quickly!

The wind was blowing, and the two of them were dressed in the same gray clothes, one up and down, the clothes were hunting, the hair was flying wildly, and the eyes were firm and unstoppable.

This is a contest of spiritual power, and whoever runs out of spiritual power first will be swept up by the sharp blade.

The heaven and earth opened up by the array could no longer withstand such a vast pouring of spiritual power, faintly shaking, and the cracks were rising inch by inch.

Zhang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he must end the fight before the square inch of heaven and earth cracked!

"Bang-"