Inside the hospital.

A gray-haired old man in a green shirt sat on a small pony, in front of him were some bottles and jars, as well as medicinal herbs placed on the ground.

He wore a pair of shackles on his feet, and the shackles were heavy, and no matter how much he moved, his feet did not move, as if they were rooted in the ground.

Because of the heavy shackles he wore for a long time, his trouser legs had already been worn out, and his ankles had also worn out countless layers of skin, and the white bones could be faintly seen.

Wang Cheng was stunned directly behind the door, is this really his master, the famous Xining County Doctor Zhang?

Yes, definitely!

The master's figure and appearance have long been imprinted in his heart, and he can recognize even if he only looks at a back.

But now the appearance of the master makes him dare not admit it, how did a person who was full of energy two or three months ago become an old man who was dying?

Wang Cheng felt a heartache, his nose was sore, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Master!"

This call seemed to wake up the sleeping memory, and the old man paused, and then raised his head tremblingly.

I can't describe what kind of face it was, there was almost no flesh on the face, it was like a skull with a skin, the eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the eyes were cloudy.

"Ah Cheng!"

I don't know if he was excited, or if he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse.

Wang Cheng came to the front in three steps and two steps, looked at the master in front of him, who was completely thin and out of shape, and knelt down in front of him with a "poof".

"Master, I'm late!"

Doctor Zhang raised his hand, which was as thin as a branch, touched the top of Wang Cheng's head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Silly boy, what are you doing here?" ”

Wang Cheng wiped away his tears, smiled, and said, "Master, I'll rescue you out, let's go home!" ”

Hearing this, instead of showing excitement on Divine Doctor Zhang's face, he said in horror: "Do you know what kind of place this is? I'm an old bone, I'm dead, how can I involve you? ”

Wang Cheng held Doctor Zhang's dry hand, felt the stiffness in his hand, and his heart was like a knife.

He shook his hands vigorously, shook his head and said, "Master, without you, I would have been exposed to the wilderness, even if I die?" ”

No one knew what he had been through, he had crossed over from the earth to here, not even himself, but when he woke up, 206 bones in his body had been broken, and he was lying at the foot of the mountain alone, and those wild dogs and jackals were already about to eat him.

It was Dahan who went up the mountain to chop wood and brought him to Jishitang, and it was the master Zhang Shenyi who dispensed and boiled medicine for him every day, so that he could quickly recover as before.

Without a master, even if he is lucky enough not to die, he will inevitably become a paralyzed waste person in bed in the future.

How dare you forget the grace of recreation? How can you forget?

"You are a dignified seven-foot man, how can you say such depressing words?" Doctor Zhang hates that iron does not make steel.

Wang Chenghun didn't care and said, "Master, this is not the place to speak, I'll open the shackles on your feet first." ”

He grabbed a black shackle on Doctor Zhang's feet with both hands, and his huge strength suddenly exploded.

However, he completely underestimated the hardness of the pair of shackles, and his tens of thousands of catties of strength acted on the shackles, and the shackles did not move at all.

"What hard shackles!"

Wang Cheng changed color, with his current strength, he could even break the lower grade spirit weapon under the full explosion, and now he couldn't help a small shackle.

In fact, he had a premonition that this pair of shackles must be very hard from the weight, and the result was far beyond his expectations.

He did not continue to dwell on the shackles, but went into the house and found a rope and tied the master to his back, so that the weight of the shackles was completely borne by him.

The shackles of more than 100 catties could not bear the weight of the master's ankles, which were thinner than his wrists.

Outside the door.

At this moment, he was surrounded by a group of people, and the leader was a woman in red.

"Pan Meng!"

Wang Cheng stared at the woman, he was very surprised, the wine they drank was drugged by him, and he didn't want to wake up in two or three days.

But Pan Meng was like no one else, and she couldn't see the slightest sign of poisoning.

What the hell is going on?

Pan Mengxiu raised her eyebrows, and said in a complicated tone: "Wang Xuanfu, you really have ulterior motives!" ”

"Do I have ulterior motives? You should ask the guy in the house, how many hurtful things did he do? Wang Cheng sneered, and there was no longer any respect for Ning Hou in his words.

Pan Meng's expression kept changing, and he immediately said coldly: "No matter what you say, you don't want to leave the Hou Mansion with him today." ”

"Really?"

Wang Cheng's face was expressionless, and he made a casual move at a soldier standing in front of the door, and the iron spear in the soldier's hand instantly flew into his hand.

"Kill!"

He shouted, and a "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest" shook a group of people on the spot, and blood surged from the mouth and nose.

Even Pan Meng, who had cultivated to the level of martial arts, was also dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Just when everyone thought that he would fight next, he carried Doctor Zhang on his back, stepped into the air in one step, and swept over everyone's heads.

By the time Pan Meng woke up, Wang Cheng had already carried people dozens of meters away, and she hurriedly ordered: "Stop him quickly!" ”

However, most of the brains of the group of people around him were still in a state of chaos, and in order to break through to the perfection of the Qi and Blood Realm, the power of Wang Cheng's "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest" was naturally rising.

This is still the case when Wang Cheng did not exert all his strength, otherwise those Qi and Blood Realm warriors would be shocked to death.

However, Wang Cheng still couldn't go far before he was blocked by the armor soldiers who were in charge of patrolling.

These armor soldiers are not ordinary soldiers, their cultivation is in the qi and blood realm, and they often practice on weekdays, and they don't need anyone to command them, so they have already set up a military formation by themselves.

The front three rows were armed with heavy shields, the middle three were armed with spears, and the back rows were all armed with copper crossbows.

In the middle of this military formation stood a young colonel, seeing Wang Cheng getting closer and closer, he waved his big hand: "Release!" ”

"Woohoo!"

A rain of arrows flew towards Wang Cheng, equipped with special copper crossbows, these crossbow arrows were fast and accurate.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng did not dodge or dodge, holding a spear and stirring at the crossbow arrows that were shooting, and there were gun shadows everywhere around.

Only the sound of "ding ding ding" was heard, and the oncoming crossbow arrows were knocked away on the spot.

The little colonel was about to give the order to release the arrows again, when a series of figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

Moreover, these figures are not connected in a straight line, left or right, east or west, each of them is so real that people can't figure it out.

At this moment, Wang Cheng obviously stepped out of the getaway!

"Hurry back!" Pan Meng shouted in the back, she knew very well the horror of the getaway.

However, without waiting for these people to react, the spear in Wang Cheng's hand went out to sea like a dragon, swinging left and right.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several heavy shield bearers who stopped in front were knocked off the spot, and Wang Cheng carried Doctor Zhang on a rampage and broke into the formation.

"Boom!"

It was like a speeding truck crashing into a crowd of people, and several people were knocked into the air.

This military formation, which was usually enough to kill the Dacheng Martial Artists, was actually broken before it could be held in a single round.

Wang Cheng rushed out of the military formation, and the gun was not stained with blood, because he did not kill the killer, which would delay his time.

He glanced back at the master on his back, and saw that there was no major problem, and his speed increased again.

The figure flashed, and the person was more than ten meters away, but compared to the corridor in the mansion that was one or two kilometers long, such a speed still could not allow him to escape from the Hou Mansion in a short time.

Such a fierce battle naturally alarmed the other guards in the Hou Mansion, and a large number of men and horses were gathering here.

Fifty, one hundred, one hundred and fifty...... Soon it broke through two hundred, and it came from all directions like a tide.

Doctor Zhang lay on Wang Cheng's back and said solemnly: "Ah Cheng, put me down, you can't get out with me!" ”

"Master, don't worry, we will be able to get out safely!" Wang Cheng's tone was extremely firm.

Doctor Zhang opened his mouth, saying more at this time would cause Wang Cheng to be distracted, and if he was not careful, he might die.

With so many soldiers hugging the aisle together, they couldn't accommodate it at all, so they lined up dozens of layers to block Wang Cheng's way.

A middle-aged man dressed in a general's uniform armor stood among the generals, his face was full of wind and frost, and he was mighty, and he looked like a battlefield general.

I saw him open his arms and make a gesture, and then raised his arms and shouted: "Wind! ”

"Wind !!"

"Wind !!"

More than 200 people moved in unison in an instant, the first moment there was no strict formation, but the next moment it was lined up in a moon formation.

Dozens of sword and shield hands on the periphery lined up in an arc, and hundreds of people inside were armed with strong bows and crossbows, all aimed at Wang Cheng.

This military formation, which was originally used to defend against the impact of cavalry, was also used just right here, just to deal with the impact of powerful ancient warriors like Wang Cheng.

In the rear, there were still hundreds of people who were rapidly approaching, completely cutting off Wang Cheng's way of retreat.

"Wang Xuanfu, you can't escape! Let's get caught! With your contributions these days, Master Hou said that he would not let you go! Pan Meng followed behind and said unhurriedly.

So many people surrounded Wang Cheng, unless he had wings on his body, of course, even if he had wings, he wouldn't be able to fly.

Wang Cheng looked at the layers of human walls on the left in front of him, although there was no change in the expression on his face, his heart sank to the bottom.

It has to be said that there is really no comparison between the people of the rivers and lakes and the soldiers who have undergone professional training, and although they are stronger than the soldiers in terms of personal force, they are comparable to one day and one place in terms of organizational discipline and combat quality.

This is also why the Great Zhou has existed for thousands of years, and there are many strong martial kings born on the rivers and lakes, and there are not a few strong martial emperors, but these strong men have all become a grain of sand in the long river of history, and only the Great Zhou has existed for a long time.

The middle-aged general saw that Wang Cheng was getting closer and closer, but he did not make a move immediately, but instead advised: "Wang Duwei, I have heard that you are resourceful, brave and invincible, and the general is very respectful, you still have time to stop at this moment!" ”

Wang Cheng didn't say a word, but he had some calculations in his heart: with his own strength, it was okay to impact more than ten or twenty small formations, but against these hundreds of people, he didn't feel that he had the strength to rush over.