For the first time, Daimei had doubts about his childhood life. He suspected that his past experiences were all fake.

He has been wrestling with his peers since he was a child, and even some people older than him have been defeated by him. Such a wealth of combat experience, coupled with the harsh environment of the Northern Regions, has brought him this powerful copper tendon and iron bone.

In his cognition, the people of the Eastern Regions are all nerds who are dedicated to reading, with well-developed limbs, but certainly not many. It's just that he never thought that such a strange thing would happen to him: using physical strength to resist the vast battle intent.

What is the vast fighting spirit, do not say the word "boundless", only say the word "war will". As the name suggests, this is a kind of meaning born for battle, so why can the opposite person use the body to resist? Is he the pinnacle of the Eastern Regions? Da Ming took advantage of the opponent's defense and quickly recalled...... One, two...... Well? Don't have this person? Where did this bad old man come from, in the rocks? So hard?

The great fate does not believe in evil, and the strength of his hands has secretly increased. Suddenly, while the other party was familiar with the rhythm of his attack, he violently exerted force, and the other party still carried it down, but this time, Da Ming was pleased to find that there seemed to be a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Internal! He's resisting!

Dasheng, who discovered this, suddenly felt that the gray sky was beginning to clear. He maintained the explosive power just now and continued to strike at the opponent. Again, again, again, the other party's jaws - cracked!

The man on the other side jumped out of the battle circle in a dodge and hurried to recover. But instead of taking advantage of the victory, the Great Destiny stopped. He had just played against two masters in a row, and he was also a little tired at this time. If he rushes forward rashly and does something deceitful on the other side, he may be planted.

"What's your name?" I don't know how long it took, but the great life spoke.

The other party glanced at him strangely: "You can call me 'Old Wood', that's what everyone around me calls me." ”

"Hmm!" Da Ming nodded, indicating that he understood. But in fact, he was shocked in his heart, why did he ask such a question just now, was it because of the sympathy between the masters? Maybe.

"Are you still fighting?" The old wooden man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised the wooden knife. The wooden knife was very durable, but it was still dented in some places. Still, as a wooden knife, it's not a miracle that you can go through such a battle and go to the next one right away.

"Come on." The Great Commander raised his long knife.

"Great life!" At this time, a voice from the north came from afar. "Zuo Hou advocated without authorization, and he came to lead troops to support the great life."

This shout immediately woke up the two of them: this is not an ordinary fight, but a battlefield of life and death!

"It's a pity!" The great life took an arrow forward, swinging his long knife and slashing at the old wood. Lao Mu was not born in a fighter, and he didn't learn much combat skills, so he could only block it with a knife.

"Ping!" The two knives collided together, and the old wood could no longer hold on. A mouthful of blood spat on the long knife that Da Ming had just wiped.

"I'm sorry!" The big life directly shook the power and bounced the old wood away. "Don't worry, my knife is fast!" Da Ming raised his long knife and wanted to split the old wood in half.

"Ping!" The two knives collided again. It turned out that the old wood raised the wooden knife above his head in this urgency, and failed to withstand the knife, so he rolled over. The long knife slammed into the ground again.

Da Ming kicked the wooden knife that had just been shot down by him, turned the long knife and slashed over.

Seeing that the old wood was about to be split in two, at the critical moment, a familiar spear held the knife.

"Da Ming, you are very strong. However, our battle is not over. As soon as the words fell, Yan Hou opened his other hand that was clenched into a fist, and some sawdust leaked through his fingers.

Dasheng didn't have time to find out what the original sawdust was, and he had to enter the fight again.

……

Somewhere in the North, a cave.

"Yes. I see! "A man puts down a piece in his hand and puts it back in a crack in the stone - this is the old place.

Zhuang Zhenren didn't know how long he was going to stay in the Northern Regions, but since it was the instructions of the ancestor master, then he would stay.

Ever since he last saw Master Zu, he had been staying here, waiting for Master Zu's next order.

Seeing that the Southern Expeditionary Army in the Northern Regions rushed over so angrily, he was in a hurry! Seeing that Zuo Hou was going to support with reinforcements again, he was in a hurry! What's he anxious about? It's not that he can't go, he won't let go!

Waiting left and right, hesitating and restless, he finally looked forward to the stars and the moon and looked forward to the instructions of the ancestor - taking advantage of a certain person to return to the royal court to recuperate from his injuries, arrest him, and torture him, if it is a hard bone, there is no need to show mercy.

That person, in normal times, Zhuang Zhenren may not be able to beat him. But his current state is still fine. Considering that he could make such a big contribution to defend against the northern region and the south, Zhuang Zhenren was very happy.

……

The world in chess.

"What are you laughing at?" The wild wolf looked at Mr. Su, who was smiling and smiling in front of him, very helpless. He didn't want to hear this person's laughter, but there was no place to hide, and he couldn't get out. can only be forced to accept Mr. Su's magic voice.

"I'm thanking you!" Mr. Su finally answered him after being asked many times by the wolf.

"No need, I'm afraid I can't stand it!" The wolf refused angrily.

"Don't mind! You've asked me so many times, and it's always okay for me to ask you once. ”

"Tell me...... "The wolf really wants to know what medicine to buy in the gourd of this guy who has been playing tricks all day."

"If you expose the whereabouts of your virtuous king to us. You say, the Northern Regions are so big, is there a place for you to hide? Mr. Su looked at the wild wolf with a playful expression.

Such an expression, such a look. Although he often sees Da Ming do it to some disobedient people, he has to admit that he has vomited this look at the moment. He hereby promises that even if this is a great fate in front of him, if he dares to make such a look, he will rush up and tear his face as soon as possible!

"Impossible!" The wild wolf looked disdainful, "I'm not afraid to tell you, the whereabouts of our Northern Regions Virtuous King are not even clear about our fate, how can you Eastern Regions people know?" ”

"That can only mean that your life is too incompetent!" Mr. Su spread his hands, "No! It should be that the entire Northern Regions is very incompetent! ”

"You!" When the wild wolf heard that the other party not only insulted his life, but even insulted his own race, his heart burned to the eyebrows!

"Speak like you know!"

"Congratulations, there's such a smart guy as you in the Northlands." Mr. Su clapped his hands and expressed his approval. "I do know! So I'm very puzzled, if you leak the whereabouts of King Xian, do you still have a foothold in the vast Northern Regions? ”

"Even if it is, it won't be your turn to be in charge of you people from the Eastern Regions!" The wild wolf was straightforward on his mouth, but in fact, he was guilty in his heart, and the cold sweat on his forehead and palms all exposed his weakness.

Seeing that the wolf did not give in, Mr. Su ignored him and continued to mumble at the chess piece, leaving the wolf alone to reflect on when he showed his feet.

……

The outside world, the battlefield.

"This Yanhou, wasn't he injured by a big blow, how could he fight again?"

"I guess it's recovered."

"Blow! How is it possible, how can it be so fast? ”

"I don't know!"

There is the following discussion, and there is also a discussion of the battlefield in mid-air.

"I don't know what that wood is. But he's certainly not restorative. Before the words fell, the big sword was slashed, and Yan Hou saw that the knife was fierce and avoided it sideways.

"At most, it will give you the strength to fight!" Seeing that Yan Hou didn't speak, he ordered to collect the knife and slash back, Yan Hou took the gun, but was shot away a few steps away.

And so it was...... Even if it is a saint's thing, is it still only a foreign object after all? Thinking of this, Yan Hou couldn't help but feel a little lost.

The great life did not give Yan Hou too many chances, and the slashing and slashing made Yan Hou unbearable at all, and the apricot branch left by the sage was still a little worse after all, but it just gave him a breath to hold on, but the opponent was too strong.

Da Ming looked at Yan Hou, who had little fighting spirit, and felt lost, so he decided to give him a fatal blow to send him on his way.

As a result, at this time, the alarm bell sounded in Da Ming's heart, and he hurriedly drew his knife and flashed sideways, dodging a flying knife that was grazing his chest.

The knife flew out and flew back again. Da Ming frowned, and one sideways threw a slap to knock it away.

The knife rolled in the air a few times before landing in the hands of a man.

"There aren't many people who can make such delicate throwing knives. If I'm not mistaken, it's you, Mo Qianji! ”

Mo Qianji wore a hat on his head, and when he raised his head, the fine snow on the hat slid down to the ground and floated up and down behind him.

"I really didn't expect that Mo's name even knew his life, what an honor!"

"You're welcome! I also have to thank you for sparing the life of my indisputable subordinate! ”

"No need, just treat it as a favor to the Northern Regions!" Mo Qianji heard the other party's words and said that he was very happy.

"Hehe, yes!" The curvature of the corners of Da Ming's mouth gradually became gloomy, "Thank you so much Lord Mobao, let my other subordinates die in a foreign land!" ”

The two of them glanced at each other with a long stick on top of a long knife. Or Mo Qianji opened his mouth first: "How many battles in a row, I'm afraid I'm tired, why don't you rest first?" ”

"No need!" "I don't want to have my men in my mind while I'm resting, asking why I want to spare you murderer!" ”

The vast battle intent and the ink thousand intents erupted at the same time. Da Ming has been fighting several times in a row, and he is physically and mentally exhausted, but he is still fighting with Mo Qianji, which is enough to see the strength of Da Ming. Even if it was an enemy, Yan Hou and Lao Mu, who were resting, affirmed him without hesitation.

Not to mention those warriors in the Northern Regions, even if they usually respect the heavens so much, the shouts at this time are eager to tear down the dome!