Chapter 1 Crossing

Rumble!

A muffled thunder resounded in the sky, black clouds surged layer by layer, and the 100,000-mile clear sky was dark and gloomy for a moment, and almost in an instant, the downpour poured down from the sky, leaving no respite for people.

In the rain curtain, in the bamboo forest in the mountains, a group of black-clothed people raised their knives and fell, indifferently harvesting one human head after another.

The red blood was hot and scorching on the turquoise bamboo, mixed with the cold rain, and a blood ditch was rushed out, and the blood ditch was lined with tragic corpses.

"Elder Ling Ge, don't you say it yet?"

The black-clothed man led by him had a sharp voice, and he shot ruthlessly, and the black lacquer dagger was inserted into the man's thigh under his feet, and when the blade was not halfway in, he turned his hand, and the dagger turned around in the man's thigh, and when it was pulled out, it was covered with blood and flesh, revealing white bone stubble.

But Rao was white-faced, and the man still gritted his teeth and refused to say a word.

The sharp-voiced man in black was impatient with the heavy rain, and a touch of fierceness flashed at the corners of his eyebrows, and he waved his hand to his subordinates.

The person behind him was ordered, and quickly dragged out an unconscious girl from the bamboo forest and threw it forward.

The moment the man saw the girl, his face turned from white to blue, and he grinded and grinded between his teeth word by word, and he couldn't wait to gnaw on the sharp voice: "Gelding!" Don't touch my daughter! ”

Sharp voice sneered: "Ken spoke?" Then say something that the miscellaneous family wants to hear, where is the thing? ”

The man snorted a mouthful of blood foam, squirted a sharp face, and then crawled forward with difficulty, trying to protect his daughter with his body.

"You! This old horseman, toasting and not eating and drinking, then let's taste what his daughter is like in front of the elder today! Shrill wiped the blood from her face through the rain, sneered, and slashed the girl's belt with a dagger.

"Brute! You brutes! The man howled, arching and crawling in the direction of his daughter.

There was lewd laughter all around, all looking at this former old man of the first grade of the dynasty, but now he has become a fish on the board, and he can only be slaughtered by others, and he has no power to fight back.

But no one noticed that the girl on the ground had already woken up when she was dragged out, and after listening to the conversation between the two parties, there was a mocking look in her eyes.

Ling Zhiqiao was still a special military doctor of the highest military region in the north half an hour ago, and his medical skills were unmatched by the flesh and bones of the living dead, but he didn't want the warship to explode when he returned from the mission.

Ling Zhiqiao inexplicably entered this unknown dynasty and became the youngest daughter of Ling Ge Lao, who had lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for many years.

Unfortunately, this long-retired Ling Ge Lao obviously hid something important, and the nobles in the palace wanted it, so he sent people from Dongchang to seize things and kill people.

Now the people are killing all over the mountains, but there is no clue at all, so the head of the East Factory is in a hurry to use a killer move, and use Ling Zhiqiao to force Ling Ge to obey.

But she doesn't carry this pot! The things that Dongchang wants are on Ling Ge Lao, whether he can get it all depends on his ability, Ling Ge Lao has the ability to hide things and has no ability to protect the family, and it is also a nest.

Ling Zhiqiao bent her knees slightly, kicked the ground, like a golden fish sliding out of two meters, turned over and sat up, flicked the mud on her clothes that couldn't be bounced off at all, and said crisply: "It's just that the ink is endless, and the old lady has been lying in the rain for half an hour." ”

Ling Ge Lao was stunned, and the man in black was stunned.

"It's none of my business, I'm leaving, you continue." Ling Zhiqiao got up from the mud with a big grin, and pushed a man in black who was blocking in front of her: "Dude, let Jean!" ”

The moment the man in black was stunned, Ling Zhiqiao had already passed by.

At the same time, a sharp voice exploded from behind: "What are you doing in a daze?" Catch her for me. ”

The black-clothed man beside Ling Zhiqiao came back to his senses for the first time, his fingers turned into claws, and locked on her shoulder.

Ling Zhiqiao didn't even turn his head, took two steps under his feet, flashed the hot hand of the man in black, grabbed a bamboo pole and squatted down, and violently inserted the bamboo pole from the anus of the man in black with his wrist.

In the next second, the man in black saw a piece of red bamboo popping out of his mouth, and before he even had time to whine, he was stabbed to the ground by Ling Zhiqiao, becoming a "human flesh bamboo".

Ling Zhiqiao took advantage of the rain to wipe the blood stains on her hands, and said casually: "I said it wrong just now, eunuchs are not men!" Ling Zhiqiao rubbed her wet hands on her body indiscriminately, took a step forward and continued: "Come, this sister, good dogs don't get in the way!" ”

The black-clothed man in front of him screamed, pulled out the double halberd behind her and plunged it directly into Ling Zhiqiao's chest, she tightened the thin bamboo beside her with both hands, and took advantage of the situation to lean back: "Go you." ”

The bamboo in Ling Zhiqiao's hand was like a bowstring, and the black-clothed man's halberd was empty, but he didn't think that a green shadow would pop up behind him, and the bamboo that was pumped by the bamboo was called a cool, and the bamboo ballast that was shattered in an instant was pierced all over his face, and he was bleeding.

"If anyone else wants to make a table of dishes, I'll let you come to the all-bamboo banquet" Ling Zhiqiao stared at the remaining few people in black with contempt.

The rest of the people had been marked in her head, and she had to deal with them as quickly as she could.

The fight just now made several people in black feel somewhat worried, and exchanged glances with each other, meaning that they didn't want to be the first unlucky guys.

Ling Zhiqiao picked up a broken bamboo from the bloody mud on the ground and weighed it. He took out the extra embroidered ribbon from his coat and wrapped it around the bottom of the bamboo.

"It's a lot easier." She hooked her hand at the black-clothed people like a dog: "You guys, if you want to die, hurry up." ”

"You little girl!" A dark dart flew towards him, and a bloody knife was swung on the left at the same time.

Ling Zhiqiao resisted a knife sideways, and the bamboo in her hand immediately became shorter. Across the broken bamboo, a flick of ingenuity. The dark dart that had changed direction was piercing the eyes of another man in black who came with his sword drawn, and he fell to the ground and screamed, and black blood flowed out of his eyes.

"Poison darts!" Ling Zhiqiao's watery eyes suddenly became murderous.

If it weren't for the fact that the man in black who was playing the poison dart had been timid in his heart just now, he would have been a little inaccurate in the direction. She really couldn't get out of the way.

Ling Zhiqiao had no intention of fighting, and the newly worn body was too delicate. Hard-hitting the knife, the tiger's mouth has already cracked, and she must fight quickly.

The rain didn't seem to stop, dripping on the bamboo leaves and making a clicking sound, Ling Zhiqiao lifted the outer layer of her wet skirt and tucked it around her waist. Hold the broken bamboo in both hands instead.

"Gelding, take your life!"

Before Ling Zhiqiao's words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and she didn't kneel down when she supported the ground with bamboo.

In just a moment, there was a shrill sound that penetrated the bamboo forest from far and near, and in an instant, the murderous aura belonging to the strong man pressed towards Ling Zhiqiao fiercely from all sides, like a huge iron hand dragging the viscera, kneading and twisting fiercely.

The shrill voice was proud: "Ha, ha, brothers, the governor is almost here, if you want to make a meritorious contribution, hurry up and give it to me." ”