At this time, Ma Xianhong pressed his head with both hands, and he looked very painful.

He tried his best to search for everything in his mind, which could be used to refute Zhang Taichu's basis, to prove the feasibility and correctness of his ideals.

But what is maddening is that he found that his deep-rooted sense of belief in the past, in retrospect, is like a rootless duckweed.

And the more he tried to remember, the more painful it became in his mind, as if he was being kneaded by a pair of invisible hands!

"Woo......"

Ma Xianhong roared, his eyes full of pain.

Zhang Taichu, who took all this in his eyes, had a different color in his eyes, and coldly stretched out a finger and pointed it at the center of the other party's eyebrows.

Suddenly, Ma Xianhong's body shook, and the whole person immediately stayed in place, holding his head high, his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, letting saliva flow down the corners of his mouth, twitching from time to time, like an epilepsy.

A few rooters on the other side saw that the situation was wrong, but they could only stare at it with big eyes and be anxious, and they didn't have the courage to stop it.

"Tsk, this Biyou Village is a small mountain and a ditch, and there are a lot of weirdos and strange things."

Zhang Taichu frowned, and suddenly withdrew his fingers, so that the latter's eyes regained clarity again, and he no longer screamed like crazy, but lowered his head and panted, already sweating.

"You kid has a broken soul, and you don't know it when you look like it, it seems that you are not a lady."

He said lightly, took another step, and headed towards another part of the village, leaving a sentence: "Zhang Chulan, take care of him." ”

When he passed by in front of those upper-root instruments, he looked at the other party's respectful appearance, and said: "There are still these few, all of them are for me to see, let's hand them over to Anywhere together." ”

With that, he took a step and disappeared in place.

"Gotta Master Ling!"

Zhang Chulan waved goodbye, and it wasn't until Zhang Taichu disappeared that he turned around, his hands back to his chest, his head held high and he slanted at Jin Meng and the others, and hummed: "Brothers, don't you honestly tie up and surrender on the spot?" ”

"What, is my master's words not good?"

As soon as these words came out, several rooters, you look at me, I look at you, although they were unwilling, they didn't have the courage to disobey Zhang Taichu at all, so they could only honestly withdraw their true qi and obediently walked aside.

Zhang Chulan's eyes were bright, and she only felt that half of the grievances she had been beaten up had already been spilled.

It still feels comfortable to hug your thighs!

……

The other side.

Zhang Taichu had already come to a place in the southwest of the village according to the fluctuation of Qi breath he sensed, and when he fell next.

There was a blue glow reflecting the sky, covering a place of more than ten zhang, lingering with a strange fluctuation, although he didn't see the specific shape, he recognized it at a glance, it was the Nine Palaces and Four Plates Bagua Array of the Qimen after the wind!

The place where the wind rear formation map is located has turned into an enchantment, and several of the figures are fighting back and forth, clearly Wang Ye, who was beaten by the group, but did not fall into the disadvantage, but took the advantage, and beat the remaining four root devices to the ground.

Zhang Taichu watched quietly for a while, and praised: "Xiao Wangye, I haven't seen you for a while, your strange technique is a little stronger than when Luo Tian Dajiao was in Jiao." ”

Wang Ye, who had already noticed Zhang Taichu, laughed, and made a move to leave the fire meteor, and after forcing the four enemies to retreat, he took the initiative to withdraw the enchantment, bowed and said: "Wang Ye, meet the real person of Taichu!" ”

Zhang Taichu nodded, "Yes, you kid is very good, better than Zhang Chulan's little doll." ”

Wang Ye touched the back of his neck and grinned: "It's not comparable to Zhang Chulan's kid, you know, I'm not the same as him." ”

Zhang Taichu shook his head with a smile and said, "Having said that, tonight is really lively, what is the attraction of this Biyou Village, which has attracted you?" ”

"Why, are you also here for that magic machine? Don't be like that Zhuge Qing, obsessed. ”

Wang Ye looked surprised, "Real person, how do you know Zhuge Qing ......?"

Zhang Taichu said: "People's fathers have found me in Longhu Mountain, I don't think it's difficult to know." ”

Wang Ye's eyes lit up, and he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally completely relaxed, brushing his sleeves to wipe away the sweat beads, "Huh, since you are always in love, it must be a hand to get rid of the disease, and I won't interfere." ”

A large part of the reason why he went and returned in this Biyou Village was that he came to Zhuge Qing, a friend, and couldn't bear to look at each other, sowing the cause of unkindness, and reaping the consequences of his own evil in the future.

As a result, in the past two days, the other party has completely ignored and resisted his attitude, as if he was enchanted, so that he had no idea where to start.

But tonight, now that the original real person has arrived, then everything will be solved!

"Alas, you still need to tie the bell to solve the bell, Xiao Wang, I want me to say, this Zhuge Qing's heart demon, I still have to ask you to solve it."

Zhang Taichu joked, suddenly stretched out his palm, clenched it in the direction of the village, and with a bang, the field suddenly flew sand and stones, and there was a powerful suction force born out of thin air, and a figure was taken in from afar.

The figure was like a good sheep, without the slightest strength to struggle, and after two breaths, it was carried into Zhang Taichu's hand, it was Zhuge Qing with a confused face, he originally watched the fire from the other side, and planned to be a spectator, but he didn't expect to be caught in the field.

"Haha, Taichu Zhenren, good evening."

Zhuge Qingqiang held back a smile, waved his hand awkwardly, and said hello, but the beads of sweat on his forehead revealed the tension in his heart.

"It's not good at all, I'll stay on that Dragon and Tiger Mountain, your old man has to let me go down the mountain and let me clean up your kid."

"Xiao Qing'er, you have a lot of skills, you are better than your father, and you can work hard."

Zhang Taichu didn't smile, and a touch of golden light swayed like a candle flame appeared in his eyes, revealing an invisible sense of oppression.

Zhuge Qing swallowed his saliva frantically, looking at the pair of golden eyes, he involuntarily sank into them, as if falling into a deep lake, and then, his eyes, which were always squinted, suddenly opened, bursting out with a burst of blood, and his face became hideous, as if he had fallen into some kind of illusion.

The golden glow in Zhang Taichu's eyes went out, and then he directly threw Zhuge Qing in his hand at Wang Ye's feet, and instructed:

"If this kid can wake up from the means I set for him, then the demon must be broken, and then he will clean him up, which Zhuge Yu specially advised."

"If you're not awake, then say something else, you know?"

Wang also glanced at Zhuge Qing in a complicated way, and said respectfully: "Xie Zhenren, I will guard him." ”

Zhang Taichu nodded, and then planned to go to the mountainside, but suddenly turned his head, and looked straight at a middle-aged Taoist with a naked upper body among the several upper root organs.

The latter's face was pale, his whole body was unstable, and when he noticed that Zhang Taichu was looking at him, he was even more nervous in his heart, so that the exercises worked unconsciously, making the muscles squirm, and several human faces protruding from the surface of his body, which was very evil.

"Seven Evil Body Accumulation Techniques? This Ma Xianhong's subordinates, there are still evil cultivators? ”

"There is no class to teach, is it such a class to teach and no class?"

Zhang Taichu saw through Zhao Guizhen's details at a glance, snorted coldly, and waved out a golden slap mercilessly, directly slapping the other party unconscious, and then dragging the other party's body like a wild dog, turning into a rainbow light rising from the ground, dragging the golden tail flame, and disappearing into the village in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, halfway up the mountain adjacent to Biyou Village, a fierce battle has entered a white-hot stage.

Zhang Lingyu was blocked by three swordsmen from the Sakura Island Country, and the strength of the other party was unexpectedly strong, more than one line higher than the rest of the Yaoxing Club employees.

The four of them are entangled together, every move and style is extremely dangerous, so that the land within a radius of several zhang is turned into a mortal enemy by the vertical and horizontal knives, Zhang Lingyu's originally spotless white bubble, there are several cracks, and there are two shallow blood holes in the neck, if it goes deeper than an inch, I am afraid that it will endanger my life!

On the other side, the three people of the company and Xia He were also besieged by the employees of the Yaoxing Society, who were several times their own, and the other party not only had good strength, but also cooperated closely with each other, and even had a lot of combined martial arts, which doubled the power and made it extremely difficult for them to deal with it.

"Damn, how far has this Yaoxing Society developed under the nose of the company to be able to organize such a level of combat power!"

The black pipe roared as he sideways dodged several long knives that slashed at him, and with a single back of the King Kong fist, he smashed a bruised stranger in a suit and shattered his brain, and died violently, looking fierce and abnormal.

Then he didn't feel well, the surface of the jacket was already ragged, and the special combat uniform inside was also cut out of a few gaps, not with the wriggling of the muscles oozing blood, the magic weapon black tube bound on the arm was also used to the upper limit, unable to fire again.

Xiao Zizi on the other side, the situation is not much different, there are many wounds on his body, filled with an extremely strong smell of blood, it is not viscous blood dripping on the ground, and he can't tell whether it is the enemy's or his own.

"It's not a good thing to have more enemies and fewer enemies, and this kind of tasteless thing will only give me more reasons to kill."

"Let me send you to your death."

His voice was calm, but his face was a little distorted and hideous, and the movements of his hands were even more rough, and he was compassionate and compassionate with his fingers, and from time to time he could tear off a large piece of flesh and blood from the enemy's body, which was really like an angry King Kong.

Xia He was also caught in the encirclement, his hair was pink and bloodstained, and he used the mental cholera technique to wander and intersperse among the enemies, creating opportunities for his companions, and from time to time he set his eyes on the place where Zhang Lingyu was, his eyes were full of worry.

In comparison, the most relaxed is Lao Meng, who is not obvious on weekdays.

He still looked cowering, but when he made a move, he could easily make the enemy have red spots all over his body, his flesh rotted, and he caused a wail.

Even the Yaoxing Society's strangers, who were no longer afraid of death, couldn't help but stand up their hairs after seeing the tragic death of their companions, and felt extremely jealous of the middle-aged bald middle-aged man.

A group of people fought together, creating one of the most dangerous battlefields in the chaos tonight.

Where Zhang Lingyu was, he relied on the terrain and the Cangtan in the north, constantly pulling the battle to the ground, keeping it in his favor, so as to curb the opponent's ghostly movement and unguardable swords.

Until now, he still hasn't seen through the other party's knife rules, this kind of strange knife skills from the island country is extremely difficult to deal with, and the enemy is three brothers joining forces, which doubles the killing power.

Poof—

The cutting sound sounded, and the long knife that slashed from behind once again broke through his Yin Thunder defense, cutting through his white robe, leaving a hideous bloody wound on his white back.

Zhang Lingyu's face remained unchanged, he controlled the Yin Thunder Big Hand, grabbed the end of the long knife fiercely, and at the same time burst out a Yin Thunder Spike, and then controlled the muscles, forcing out a pool of black blood in the bloody mouth, and at the same time blocking the surrounding blood vessels and meridians, so that the toxin would no longer spread.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

After this dangerous confrontation, the two sides once again distanced themselves and saw each other's appearances clearly.

The three swordsmen of the Sakura Island Country were much better off than Zhang Lingyu, except for a few scorch marks that were scorched by the Yin Thunder Whip, and they were not seriously injured.

On the contrary, Zhang Lingyu's body, as time passed, there were one more knife wound after another, and his face looked a little pale.

"The master disciple of Dragon and Tiger Mountain is nothing more than that."

"It turns out that the young masters of Huaguo only have this level of strength."

One of the three swordsmen spoke, with a thick playful look on his face, and the other two also had the same expression, extremely synchronized, like a trinity.

In their eyes, it seems that it is very normal and reasonable to fight more and less, and they are even proud and proud.

Zhang Lingyu didn't pay attention to the other party's provocation, just concentrated, constantly trying to break through his own limits.

Seeing this, the Japanese swordsman had even more disdain on his face, speaking an extremely lame Chinese Chinese, mixed with fragmentary Japanese, and constantly spouting dirty words.

Not long ago, under the arrangement of the president, they flew from the island country to China, and the purpose of this trip was clear, that is, to use the knife in their hands to correct the name of their ancestors who died on the land of China.

Obviously, the heavens favored them, and they met them tonight, and the young master in front of them, who had a high status in the Chinese alien world, even let them seize the opportunity to kill the other party.

"My great-grandfather, he died in the hands of you and other Chinese aliens, and when he died, he couldn't even return to his hometown, only his knife was sent back to his hometown."

Xiao Ri in the center of the three of them spoke, stroked the knife on his waist, and then slowly pulled it out, and said coldly: "The glory of my Yanagi family will be taken back by my descendants in this era." ”

As he spoke, the figures of the two companions beside him overlapped and turned into one, and they pulled out their sabers together and pointed at Zhang Lingyu: "After three moves, we will take off your head." ”

(End of chapter)