Leaving the boundary of Qingzhou and continuing to the south, Zhang Wu was like an ascetic monk who experienced wind, frost and rain and dew, bought a travel bag and carried it behind him, ate steamed buns when he was hungry, drank dew when he was thirsty, and stayed in the deserted suburbs at night, living a monotonous life.

After all, masters like Zao Wou-Ki and Luo Hanhai are only a few, and they have traveled to more than ten states, but they have nothing to gain except to see the human style.

At the moment, he is sleeping next to the official road, developing the habit of five in the morning and eight in the evening, no matter where he goes, as long as he does not go out after eight o'clock in the evening, if he is in the wilderness, he will set up a tent and meditate inside.

It's been a few days, and today I really can't help but miss, and I called my dear sister Xiaoxi and Han Xiaolei separately, and I was tenderly sweet, but I saw a team of people coming on the official road, and Zhang Wu was stunned.

In front of it is an armored car, with a big flag on the roof of the car fluttering in the wind, and the book "Eight Masters Dart Bureau" is written, and there is a loudspeaker in front of the car with a long hammer "Bang! Bang!" sound, and a loud voice shouting "I am Wu Weiyang!"

It's just majestic, showing off its might, but I'm afraid that others won't know.

The second is a military green pickup truck, in which there are heavily armed dart masters, wearing uniform dart uniforms, but they have a military temperament, each like a wolf and a tiger, with sharp eyes, and they are all good hands.

The third is an extended version of the RV, without a cab, towed by a truck, very particular, just looking at the thickness of the glass and the body gives a sense of heaviness, you know that this car is simply a steel monster, and the shells may not be able to penetrate it.

The fourth is also a green pickup truck, pulling supplies, food, ammunition, and gasoline, which is a support vehicle.

The tail of the car at the back is also planted with a big flag, but this car is strange, Zhang Wu looked at it, and there were immediately eyes looking at him, master!

After reading this style, I have to serve, it is really advancing with the times, and even an ancient industry like the dart game must follow the development of the times, otherwise it will be eliminated by history.

And the RV in the middle of this group of people, at first glance, is a "meat dart", and some people pay for them to escort them, such as offending people, and they are afraid of being robbed on the way home, or some big official tells the old man to return to his hometown, and he is afraid that someone in the DPRK will be persecuted, so please ask the dart bureau to escort him.

The convoy drove over quickly, Zhang Wu didn't go to his heart, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, this is not unusual, I saw a helicopter robbery a few days ago!

Continue to make porridge on the phone.

As a result, before we could talk for ten seconds, there was a "boom" in front of me, the air waves were flying, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the blast wave of the explosion washed the woods on both sides of the official road with a loud bang, and the leaves flew all over the sky, and even Zhang Wu's small tent was blown away.

The convoy was directly cut off, the second green pickup truck was not alive, the whole car burned into a fireball, the third steel RV was overturned to the ground, but it was not blown up, it was really hard enough, the fourth material truck was also a fireball, and the last car was also finished, it was swept away by the air waves, and it was smashed on the ground in two circles in the air, a pile of scrap iron.

Han Xiaolei on the phone hurriedly asked what was wrong, Zhang Wu comforted her, hung up the phone, put away the tent and turned around to leave, not wanting to cause trouble.

Because he had already suffered such a loss, seeing those sand bandits slaughtering people in Dry Prefecture provoked him to kill him, and almost let the opportunity of the big dance slip away.

Sure enough, eleven masked people came out of the side of the convoy, and they came prepared, holding a small cutting machine, and they were not afraid of the iron sheet of the bulletproof car at all, which was really heartbreaking.

But the armored car in front of him was thick enough, and the driver was choked by the shock wave of the explosion, and it took a long time to recover his strength, and when he turned the armored car and ran backwards, he went on a rampage, swearing to protect the RV to the death.

There is a master on the masked man's side, carrying dozens of pounds of cutting machine like nothing, jumping on the roof of the armored car, two cuts down is a hole, a grenade is thrown in, the hole is on fire, and after a roar, it doesn't move again.

The physical fitness of the master of the transformation realm is far from being comparable to ordinary people, and in the end, the car turned over twice and smashed on the ground, and the master of the transformation realm inside can still survive, but there is only half a life left, struggling to climb out of the car, covered in blood, with more breath and less breath, and his life is short.

When a dart walker meets a robber, it is normal to hang the lottery, how can people not be stabbed in the rivers and lakes, but this group of people is too ruthless, and it is obvious that they want to push sideways, but this master of the transformation realm is unwilling, and he has to ask clearly when he dies, and understand who calculates himself.

"Friends, be a man and leave a line to see each other in the future......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that his eyes were dark, and then he was unconscious, and his head was cut off.

This group of masked people doesn't talk to you at all, they don't talk about right and wrong, they have to say a lot of things when they are dying, that's a matter on TV, we have a clear purpose, and we will cut down and pull you down with a knife.

Work!

The cutter roared, and the fire flared up, trying to cut a hole in the RV.

Although it was night, there were a lot of pedestrians on the official road, especially the huge movement during the explosion attracted good people to come and watch, but they also walked away at a glance, all because this group of masked people was fierce, holding long knives, pointing obliquely to the ground, and ten people were facing the outside, forming a circle around the RV, with cold eyes, organized and disciplined.

The meaning is obvious, those who come close will be killed!

And in the RV, the poor young woman woke up from shock, her head was broken, her face was full of blood, although she was embarrassed, her manners were elegant, her graceful and luxurious temperament was exposed, her nose was delicate and exquisite, her cheeks were graceful, her pink face was blown up, her red lips were soft and full, and her delicate and silky skin was really a stunner.

There was a little boy beside her, beautifully carved and gorgeously dressed, and although he was instinctively protected in the arms of a young woman during the explosion, he was also stunned by the shock wave, and the child was far less resistant than the adult.

Looking out from the thick glass as a bunch of masked men were cutting the doors of the caravan, the young woman was so frightened that she burst into tears, and I took pity on my child and nested in the corner like a lamb to the slaughter.

At this time, Zhang Wu had already walked a few hundred meters, but he suddenly regretted it and remembered his original intention of traveling.

"Martial artists stroop their fists and look at space, fight injustice as their mind, punish evil and promote good, and engage in righteous deeds, I am the second brother to be benevolent and righteous!"

Seeing injustices, it doesn't matter to oneself, and there is no morality in the heart, this "martial arts" is really practiced in vain!

This kind of thought came out, Zhang Wu turned around and went back, the tragedy happened in front of me, at least I have to know in my heart, if it is the fault of the Eighth Master Dart Bureau, I don't care, but if you come out to rob the Tao for no reason, I will take care of it!

The steel RV is not blown, it is made of alloy, and the small cutter is a bit laborious, and it takes half a day to saw a crack.

The masked men waited for the battle, not relaxing at all, but they saw a young man with a travel bag walking in the distance, with light steps, thin body, walking like a ruler measuring, every step was not bad at all, master!

Zhang Wu slowly approached, and the ten masked men surrounding the RV held their long knives in their hands, lined up in front of him, and directly blocked the road, as if facing a great enemy.

"Friend, I see that a tragedy has happened here, I don't know who did it?" Zhang Wu smiled and asked knowingly, in fact, he was talking and wanted to talk about the grievances of these people.

But the masked men didn't reply, but their bodies tightened, but if something was wrong, they attacked, like a black boxer, they had a bad spirit, they killed more people, their skin was stained with blood, and even the beasts had to retreat, these people were like this.

And the masked leader who was using the cutter saw the door frowned when he saw Zhang Wu, and understood that this guy was not easy to get along with, so he stopped what he was doing and shouted in a low voice: "The embroidered messenger is doing things, and no one else is going to retreat!"

When the words "embroidered messenger" came out, Zhang Wu was shocked immediately.

This is the secret service of the Taiyuan Empire, and when it is found that the problem of illegality can act on behalf of the Son of Heaven, as the envoy of the royal family, it is an edict to inspect all places, and the gods are everywhere, and they are powerful in various states, and their status is prominent.

Zhang Wu had heard these from the mouth of Li Bo in the special operations battalion, the so-called tactical theory class, in fact, was the leftover things played by the "embroidered messenger", and he once guessed that Li Bo should be a retired old man from this mysterious institution, otherwise he would know everything, like a jack of all trades.

However, listening to Li Bo, the embroidered messengers wear special embroidered clothes, waterproof, fireproof and bulletproof, which are specially developed by the royal scientific research institutions.

Thinking about this, Zhang Wu replied: "The embroidered messenger must wear embroidered clothes when he travels, you are dressed in black, take it off and take a look!"

The leader of the masked man was stunned for a moment, staring at Zhang Wu, he couldn't imagine that there were still people in this poor and remote place who knew about the embroidered messenger, it was not simple!

Whether it is a real embroidered messenger or not, there is no way to prove it at the moment, and then looking at Zhang Wu's expression of drawing a knife to help when he saw injustice, the masked leader didn't want to say much, and waved his big hand, "Kill me!"

He himself sped up sawing the door, even if he was fighting, he didn't forget to complete the task, and always focused on the goal, which is the real good hand.

The ten people in front of him are not good at stubble, they are all murderers, Zhang Wu has no weapons in his hands, kung fu is abolished five layers first, no matter how strong his fists and feet are, he is also flesh and blood, and he can't catch someone else's slash, as for empty-handed into the white blade, it is a move that can only be made by too big a gap.

At the moment, being besieged by everyone can only launch extreme speed, and the Seven Star Steps, which have been intoxicated for many years, finally come in handy, the feet are flexible enough, and they can connect the figure into a line when they move, and they can see their bodies all around, and the long knife can only cut his afterimage, and he will have no worries about life if he is not surrounded.

This is not the way to go, and the door has been sawn out of two gaps.

Zhang Wu didn't have time to pay attention to it, these masked people would combine the techniques, and the coordination was exquisite, which made him a little embarrassed.

However, he has a good brain, and he can see that these people are not good at kung fu, they all belong to the type of black boxers, they have developed physical fitness after extreme training, and the power of their hand and foot movements is strong, but the function of internal organs is not good, and the internal organs are fragile, which is easy to do.

After practicing the big dance for a few days, Zhang Wu initially learned to control the "qi" in his body, learned the skill of "qi fighting" from Nan Fansheng, and he also received the taste of qigong, so let's try it today!

Between the walks, there is no thought, but a thick qi rises in the lower abdomen, does not condense or disperse, does not make any preparations, when the enemy stabs the head, "snap" as fast as lightning, the palm of the hand opens and closes, the tiger's mouth is suddenly tense, and one hand goes out to push the air out.

The blocker did not take advantage of his edge, and even the knife flew out of the zhang, and the internal organs were shocked to pieces at the moment, and he vomited blood and died immediately.

There was a flaw in the combined attack formation, and Zhang Wu rushed to the side of the deceased with a tiger pounce, picked up the long knife and held it in his hand.

With a weapon in hand, people are instantly different, and their confidence is doubled.

Although Zhang Wu has never played with a knife, he has a set of methods, as long as the sharp weapon is in hand, I am a "god!"

Because he has mastered the secrets of the six swords, as long as the weapon is sharp.

When Li He was in Xiazhou, he stood up for him and abolished the six-sword heir Wulu, at that time, Li He observed the six swords very carefully, and felt the magic with Wulu, and secretly learned some things, and went back to talk to Nan Fansheng that the inheritance of the six swords is no longer a secret.

The reason why he can do this is because Wulu Kung Fu can't go home, so he dares to take out the real thing secretly, which is a typical brainlessness.

Listening to Nan Fansheng, he used to go out to visit and see many older generations, and he felt that his kung fu had not reached home, and even if someone visited, he should not fight, he was clumsy, and he would rather admit defeat than hide his form.

Because it is inevitable to show the true form of the fight, just like the trick of a lazy donkey lying on the road, the secret legend of the Luo family, you can only guess blindly by yourself if you haven't seen anyone do it, and you can't practice kung fu.

But as long as you see the Luo family use it once, you will know in your heart, how the action is, what kind of shape he is, you imitate it yourself, and you can steal something if you can't practice it.

Compete with others, meet clever martial artists, steal good things at a glance, and finally cheapen Nan's Xingyi, Zhang Wu and Li He will have six swords, play sensitive, look at me!

The other nine people saw their companions killed, but they didn't even blink an eye, as if they had no humanity, and only remembered to continue attacking.

But the moment Zhang Wu's long knife was in his hand, the person changed, closed his eyes, the edge was exhausted, the tip of the knife was closed, he was calm, he couldn't see it, he couldn't hear it, all his thoughts were gathered on the long knife, the pores of his whole body were opened, and his body was extremely sensitive.

When someone attacked, Zhang Wuwei was startled, his god changed sharply, and the person's edge gave him a stimulus, and he went out with a knife!

Someone is coming again, a knife!

Someone else comes, a knife!

This kind of kung fu, let alone fighting, will die if you look at your face.

Unless you are faster than Zhang Wu, or your body is full of his hand speed, otherwise it is just a knife!

stabbed seven people in a row, and the rest finally didn't dare to move, although it was a killing machine, but the thing that gave up for nothing, no matter how stunned people were, they wouldn't do it.

The masked leader had already sawed out the third crack and was about to open the door, but when he turned his head, he was immediately stupid.

In a moment, only two of the ten people remained, the corpses lay on the ground, and the remaining two were still cowering and did not dare to move, they were really frightened by the "knife", my life is also my life!

Zhang Wu opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he did not have the slightest sense of murder.

These six swords are cool, killing people's hearts is no problem, if you don't provoke me, don't give me that momentum, you won't die!

When you become hostile to me, or when you attack me, you are already doomed to die by yourself, and those who kill will always kill them.

"Hold him down!" The masked leader raised his head to assess the situation, seeing that he was about to sawed the door open, how could he give up willingly, and would rather exchange the heads of two of his men for time, which was extremely ruthless.

When the two men heard the order, they were like dead soldiers, they raised their swords and rushed forward, seeing death as home, and they came up ruthlessly, and they actually stimulated their potential, and their speed increased greatly, and they were as fierce as tigers.

But it only took two seconds.

A black shadow flashed in front of him, and he instinctively defended the long knife, but the head had fallen to the ground, and the cut was smooth.

This knife is already blowing hair and breaking hair, and with the extremely fast speed of the shot, the skull can be cut off with one knife.

The other man didn't have time to run away at all, and he didn't want to run, and he didn't know what faith was supporting him, but he could make people so crazy that he didn't even want his life, and finally he was defeated by a flash of black shadow, his heart was penetrated, and his body smashed on the ground and stirred up dust.

Ten lives are gray and gray, like grass mustard, and they die!

With the long knife in his hand, Zhang Wu strolled forward, without waves in his heart, the corpse mountain behind him had no effect on him, looking at the masked leader who was still a little bit away from sawing the iron door, and said in a low voice, "Stop!"

The body stiffened, this person wanted to move, but he no longer had the guts, because the long knife was already beside him, as long as you dared to move, the knife would come down!

The two maintained a delicate balance, and although the masked leader was not afraid of death, his mission was not yet complete and he did not want to give up, so he maintained this position.

Sacrificing ten subordinates, planting explosives on the official road, how many days of hard work, just to kill the target in the car, people can die, and the blood cannot be shed.

"Let's talk about the grievances between you, I don't care how big you are, there is still a chance now, if you are a good party, I will leave immediately, if you rob the road and slaughter people for no reason, you will die unjustly!" Zhang Wu was as plain as water, and he only remembered to ask right and wrong after killing so many people.

"The car is a descendant of Wang Yangbu, involved in the palace dispute, I was just ordered to kill people, as for the reason, it is unknown, but it can reach the level of extinguishing the mouth, and it will definitely offend us ruthlessly!"

"You dare to rob the descendants of Confucianism, aren't you afraid that the graves of the eighteenth generation of ancestors will be picked up?"

"I can't help myself!"

Zhang Wu stopped talking, and went down with a knife to split this person, but the leader of the masked man was no worse than the transformation realm, and he had to retreat to the next best thing, first solve Zhang Wu's obstacle, and then continue to work.

Zhang Wu is really not a good hand at playing with knives, in addition to concentrating on a stab, there is also a normal chopping, there is no technical content at all, but the six swords are not very easy to use, it is okay to abuse a scumbag, if you really meet a master, you can't reach the level of practicing the supernatural and sensitive sword body, all in vain, after all, it is not a part of yourself, and there is no body reaction fast.

Throwing the knife out as a hidden weapon, Zhang Wu's teeth clenched, his eyes opened, his hair rushed to the crown, his muscles were like iron, his muscles were like ancient vines, and he was stretched like a steel wire, and the temperament of the whole person was a change at the moment, like a crazy demon, a crazy force pounced, and the blocker was cold!

This was the first time he had gone all out since he arrived at the Transformation Realm.

The leader of the masked man saw that Zhang Wu seemed to have transformed into a superman, and even his facial features became vicious, he didn't dare to be careless, but he was not afraid, who are you scaring about, if staring can kill people, I will die more than 10,000 times!

Just when the momentum of the two climbed and their spirits were facing each other, to see who would blink and relax first, they heard a faint child's voice from the car: "Mother...... Why are you bleeding, are you alright?"

This sound seems to break the tranquility, Zhang Wu doesn't look at it, the momentum is like an arrow, the front foot is like an iron ox plowing the land, the fist collapses step by step, followed by half a step, the foot kicks the ground when it falls, and the force goes up, giving the fist strength, and then collapsing the fist, there is a feeling of landslide and ground cracking.

The stunt is about to collapse, the explosive power is incomparable, go down in one go, no matter what your defense is, how much you weigh, as long as there is the slightest contact, I will let you "fly!"

Seeing that Zhang Wu was fighting fiercely, he suppressed his mind with fierce anger, and there was no room for resistance, and the masked leader had to retreat.

Step back, step by step, and then retreat, it's time to fall, the situation is also settled, I saw a hand of fist through the chest and back, the person was knocked away, and at the same time "poof" a fart sound, the masked leader has a fist mark on his chest, and his back is also a fist print, the chest cavity is exploded, and the thought has not had time to react, and the person is out of breath.