It stands to reason that with Zhang Biao's status and connections in the forbidden army, it is not difficult to trap Zhang Zheng in Tianxue City. Dozens of people died tragically in the Red Flower Pavilion, this is not a trivial matter, although Tianxue City can't help fighting, but the forbidden army is responsible for the defense of the entire city, that is to say, in the event of this kind of thing, they have the right to block the city gate and arrest the murderer. In public and private, it is not difficult for Zhang Biao to arrest a person.

But in fact, on the contrary, Zhang Biao failed to mobilize the rest of his soldiers except for his men, let alone seal the city gates.

It's weird, and it's cloudy.

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Zhang Biao was leading more than 30 of his subordinates to follow the traces left by Zhang Zheng, and the soldier on the side suddenly said: "Boss, why do I think today is a little unusual."

The brothers in the city gate tower are not accommodating at all, and so is the elder Qianfu, the boss, you are begging him, but in the end you still don't agree to close the city. ”

Zhang Biao's face was gloomy and terrifying, he naturally knew the reason for this, most of them were the ghost of the safflower lady, and only this woman had the ability to do this.

But he couldn't understand why the safflower lady wanted to help that kid, and what good was it to offend him Zhang Biao.

"Someday, I'm going to play with this stinky bitch. Zhang Biao cursed in his heart.

The forbidden soldiers on the side saw that he didn't speak, and saw that his face was gloomy, so they didn't say more, for fear of touching the mold.

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They followed the traces left by Zhang Zheng and chased them all the way to the periphery of Demon Beast Mountain.

The sky was getting dark, and in the distant sky, a small crescent moon appeared, and the sun slanted to the west, until it disappeared completely, and was replaced by a bleak moon.

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Demon Beast Mountain, Nameless Valley, a fire is blazing, and the orange flame illuminates the night, dispels the cold, and brings warmth.

The rich aroma of meat fills the air, which makes people appetize.

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On the fire was a wild boar that had always been huge.

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There is a small stream that flows down the valley and divides the valley into two, the stream is very small, no more than three feet wide, and the waterway is winding, twisting and turning, like a dog's tooth.

The water is clear, you can see the pebbles at the bottom, and you can see the moon in a twist.

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The brook was not very far from the campfire, only eight or nine feet away, and on the edge of the stream there was a round stone three feet square.

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There was a man sitting on it, his eyes slightly closed, his legs crossed, his heart facing the sky, and a wooden knife, five feet long, lay horizontally on his legs.

This person is naturally Zhang Zheng, and he is doing sword meditation.

Silence the mind

Calm and calm

Putting everything on the knife, this moment the knife is no longer a tool, but his partner.

A person who does not trust knives can never be a good knife maker.

He was like a rock, without the slightest movement, even the sound of his breathing was faint to the extreme.

There are no waves in the ancient well

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"Crackling", the hot oil fell down the fire, and sparks splashed everywhere.

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Zhang Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, and he felt a strange sound. It's not the screeching sound of a Martian explosion, it seems more like footsteps.

It's messy

"Someone came, and there was more than one person. He muttered to himself, then got up and looked to the side of the valley, where a murderous aura was rapidly approaching.

By the faint moonlight, he saw that the trees in the distance were shaking, and the birds and beasts inside were fleeing in all directions.

"Could it be that I came to help Zhang Mazi avenge it. "In Snow City this day, the only one who can have a relationship with Zhang Mazi is Zhang Mazi, most of whom came to chase and kill all the way.

"Hopefully not too weak. ”

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After about seven or eight breaths, a group of black-armored warriors appeared outside the valley, swords wielding.

"Look, there's a fire there. ”

"People stay there, chase. ”

"Don't let him run. ”

Zhang Biao's eyes froze, and then a hint of joy flashed on his face, and he led people through the narrow stone path and threw himself towards the firelight.

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"Boss, this is the kid. A forbidden army man took out a portrait and compared it to Zhang Zheng for half a moment, and said with certainty.

Zhang Biao stood up with the long sword at his waist and looked at him for a moment.

Zhang Zheng's age was beyond his expectations, although he was burly, his face was very immature, and he would never be more than thirteen years old.

A thirteen-year-old boy is seven feet tall and can seal Zhang Mazi's throat with a knife, and his martial arts cultivation is definitely not weak.

Zhang Biao is not a person who does not learn and has no skills, he has come to this point by fighting with a knife, and countless tragic battles have told him not to underestimate his opponent at any time, even if it is just a teenager.

"You killed my brother Zhang Mazi?" he asked.

Zhang Zheng nodded: "I killed it." ”

Zhang Biao said in a deep voice: "Then you should also die." ”

"It depends on whether you have the strength to do so. Zhang Zheng's long knife was raised, and the surging murderous aura came to his face, no weaker than Zhang Biao's murderous aura, a group of forbidden soldiers trembled in the murderous aura, they looked at this young man in horror, and their tongues were dry.

"Kill him. Zhang Biao's heart sank, and he hurriedly ordered, and everyone under his command drew out steel knives, and in groups of three, they formed a battle formation to surround the young man.

The bright sword light flickered with a cold glow, and the murderous machine was everywhere.

All the people Zhang Biao brought were the elite in the army, and they fought all the year round, and once they made a move, it was a nirvana.

Zhang Zheng held the hilt of the knife with both hands, letting these people move, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He was more familiar with the method of the battle formation than these people, and when his eyes swept over, he found the flaw.

"Iai Slash"

Zhang Zheng snorted softly, and took the lead in making a move, the slender wooden knife came out of its sheath, leaving a cold glow in the air, and the blade had already come to the three people in front of him.

The sword light was too fast, and although the three forbidden soldiers were also experienced in a hundred battles, they couldn't react at all, and the steel knives in their hands were blindly wielded.

"Poof", the blade entered the body, and the wooden knife cut straight through the armor and pierced a person's heart.

In just an instant, he drew his wooden knife, flipped his palm, and slashed the air with the blade, bringing up a splash of blood.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

The three bodies collapsed almost at the same time, each with only one fatal wound.

Two knives kill three people, concise and neat, like a killing machine.

This is Zhang Zheng's consistent technique, if you can solve it with one knife, you don't need a second knife, and if you can use one point of force, you won't make three points.

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After solving the three of them, he carried a wooden knife and continued to kill the rest of the people.

The body is like a ghost, the knife is like a ghost, and with every swing of the knife, a person falls.

He's fast

His knife is faster

It was so fast that it was difficult to react, and in less than twenty breaths, there were more than ten corpses lying on the wasteland in a mess, and when Zhang Biao reacted and wanted to stop it, it was too late, and the rest of the people couldn't raise their fighting spirit at all.

It's true that they are battle-hardened warriors, but the difference in strength is too great, and it is simply a one-sided slaughter.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you. Zhang Biao held his sword and roared angrily.

"Next, you're the one who dies. Sanzhang was far away, Zhang Zheng said indifferently, his immature face was cold, the five-foot-long wooden knife in his hand was scarlet, and the rich smell of blood spread out, which was extremely terrifying.

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"Die. Zhang Biao burst into tears, raised his sword and killed him, a four-foot long sword flashed with cold light, and instantly turned into seven or eight sword lights and stabbed at the vital points and big points on Zhang Zheng's body.

False and real, true and false, there is only one sword light in this that is real.

"Good swordsmanship. Zhang Zheng praised, then raised his arm and raised his knife, slashing out, the blood-colored blade melted into the air, leaving only a few crossed red rays.

"Bell, bell, bell", sparks splashed everywhere, the sword light and sword shadow shattered at the same time, and a wooden knife and iron sword kept colliding together, making a piercing sound.

Zhang is not leaking on the front, but in fact, he is secretly excited, he has not met a real opponent for a long time, the swordsmanship of the person who came is sharp, the killing machine is revealed, and the move is fatal, obviously the swordsmanship honed in the fight should not be underestimated.

His blood was boiling, and the power of ascetic cultivation was poured into the blade, and nine knives were cut out in an instant, rolling up the cold knife wind, and the long knife tore through the sword shadow and slashed towards Zhang Biao's brow, but Zhang Biao swung away with a backhand sword, and the blade grazed the blade.

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Fighting fast with fast and strong with strong, in a short period of time, the two exchanged more than 100 moves, the sword light and sword shadow were endless, the strong wind pressure spread out, and the thumb-sized stones flew around.

"Scary Boy"

"It's on par with the boss"

Staying in their amazement, the battle situation changed again, Zhang Zheng forced a knife, shook Zhang Biao away, and the two left the battlefield at the same time.