"If I were to design it, there would be a resting place not far away——"
Zhu Biao hugged Ding Meng'er and galloped away, thinking so in his heart.
As expected, the horse couldn't run much farther. Just about twenty steps away on the right side of the road, at a shallow stream, there was an dilapidated hut. Even the bamboo fence surrounding the hut collapsed.
More than half, but the watermelons in the melon fields by the stream are growing very well.
Without hesitation, Zhu Biao ran over with his horses. This was not because he was deliberately looking for trouble, nor was he pretending to be cool, but because he was confident in his own strength.
One of our own has been targeted. If we don't take advantage of the plan and give the enemy a severe blow, do we still want the enemy to make another plan to plot against us?
Zhu Biao cannot guarantee that he will have such good luck next time.
In fact, if the crow hadn't aroused his vigilance, Zhu Biao would not have seen through this bloody 'hero saving the beauty' at a glance!
Never underestimate your enemies. This is one of Zhu Biao’s beliefs for more than ten years!
When he reached the outside of the fence, he carried Ding Meng'er and flew down. He whistled, then the horse walked to a poplar tree by the fence, and hurriedly walked into the fence.
As soon as they entered this dilapidated courtyard, the gray and white mottled wooden door of the thatched hut opened with a creak, and a skinny old man in a sweatshirt came out shaking his fan. Seeing Zhu Biao dressed up, he was a little surprised and frightened.
, a bit at a loss. I stopped shaking the fan!
"My father-in-law has invited me. My little sister suddenly got an emergency on the way and fainted. I would like to ask my father-in-law to make a convenient place for my little sister to rest for a while. I will not bother you, but I will
Be rewarded heavily!"
"Don't dare. Don't dare. If you don't mind your thatched hut, you should come in. No one can avoid being caught in a dilemma when going out. Come and invite me in..."
Zhu Biao secretly praised his acting skills, thanked him, picked up Ding Meng'er and entered the house. As soon as he stepped in, he couldn't help but sigh. The light in this hut was not dim, but there was a faint smell of decay.
, which made him wonder if it was another strange poison.
"Old man, in the wilderness, if you want to find a doctor, the nearest one is Xiaoliuzhuang, five miles away. Let me first eat a piece of watermelon, feed the girl some water, moisten her lips, and the old man will call for someone right now.
"
The skinny old man took out half a black copper pot from the corner of the room and placed it on the table. There were two pottery bowls on the table, and a freshly cut watermelon with red soil, green skin and black seeds, which was very tempting. I ate one of them with my teeth.
Halfway through. Apparently, when Zhu Biao came, the old man was eating watermelon in the house.
"In this case, my father-in-law will be troubled." Zhu Biao handed the old man a piece of silver.
The old man held the silver ingot in his hand, his mouth trembled, and his eyes narrowed with joy.
The old man rode away on the donkey behind the house. Zhu Biao narrowed his eyes. This man gave him the feeling that he had no inner strength at all. Just like Ding Meng'er. But Zhu Biao never believed that the old man and Ding Meng'er would meet.
I really don't know how to do martial arts.
As for returning to nature, that's impossible. Because this is something Zhu Biao himself can't do. It involves not only cultivation, but also character. It's not something you can sit here after entering Xiantian.
Not long after, the sound of carriage wheels and the flapping of crows' wings were heard outside.
The old man walked into the hut accompanied by a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, dressed as a doctor in a long gown. The visitor greeted Zhu Biao with a few polite words, sat by the bed and took Ding Meng'er's pulse. Zhu Biao's medical skills were absolutely perfect.
Damn it, I can’t understand a word the person said.
But when the doctor opened the medicine box and took out a black horn, a strong medicinal gas spread throughout the hut. At the same time, when the red thiamine on the black horn was pulled out, a strong medicinal gas
The alluring freshness in it is so unexpected and rare.
Zhu Biao sniffed obviously, but before he could ask a question, his whole nose and mouth suddenly became numb. He was shocked, the other party took action?! A white light flashed in front of his eyes, Zhu Biaohuo
He turned around to avoid it and quickly covered his mouth and nose. He took a step forward and turned around quickly. When he glanced around, he saw a scene that surprised him.
Ding Meng'er, who was sitting on the broken bed, had stood up miraculously, without any sign of illness. The skinny old man had also changed into his old look, and he was holding a bamboo stick horizontally with a proud look on his face, standing sideways.
In the corner of the room, the new doctor pinched silver needles in each hand, one on the left and the other on the right. Three needles in the left hand and two in the right hand were taken from Ding Meng'er and the old man respectively. The one missing from the right hand was the one just now.
The origin of a white light.
The numbness in Zhu Biao's mouth and nose spread very quickly. The muscles on his face, eyebrows and eyes have gradually stiffened, and his vision has become blurred. This feeling has also spread to the body and limbs very quickly...
Of course, it disappeared just as quickly.
Zhu Biao turned his face stiffer and paler.
The blood on Ding Meng'er's lips was clear, and she stared at Zhu Biao sternly, and said with a smile: "Commander Zhu, now you are in trouble!"
Zhu Biao took another step back, his eyes like two blazing flames! "Who are you? From the imperial court?"
"No, we are from Wenxin Palace. I wish the handsome lion team can stir up the situation in the Central Plains. We Wenxin Palace has thin arms and legs, but we can't afford to participate in that kind of scene."
"Which..." Zhu Biao looked confused.
But this puzzled look immediately made the three people on the opposite side light up firecrackers, and their faces instantly became extremely angry. The man dressed as a doctor among them snorted angrily, "Okay! Okay! I wish the commander is worthy of being a soldier."
War general, the barbarian is so powerful that he doesn’t understand shit, so he set fire to the ancestral court of Wenxin Palace. Count the whole world, you wish Biao is like a scorpion shitting - a share of the poison!"
"Wenxin Palace?" Zhu Biao continued to have a puzzled look on his face, but secretly felt disappointed in his heart. The people from the court did not mix with the people from Wenxin Palace. If the two came together, then the news would break out, but it would be
Tianjing is a big stain.
Zhu Biao's eyes suddenly changed. They no longer seemed to be full of blood, so full of hatred and anger. Instead, his lips were tightly closed, forming a slightly downward half-arc, and his two sword eyebrows were raised diagonally.
It's like two knives. The expression on his face is so disdainful and arrogant!
What can I say, women have a delicate heart.
Ding Meng'er's expression suddenly changed and she was about to speak. Five big men poured in from nowhere outside the door. They rushed into the house and immediately separated, each occupying the most advantageous position to fight.
Outside the hut, there seemed to be a lot of people surrounding them. The sound of heavy breathing, intermittent rapid whispers, and the sound of clashing weapons all seemed like these people had suddenly emerged from the ground. All of a sudden, the whole place had been completely destroyed.
Surrounded by shabby huts.
Zhu Biao stood motionless, not even making the slightest defensive movement. He stood there as if frozen, with his hands hanging down and his legs straight. Except for his eyes wandering around, he didn't even move his neck.
.
As soon as the skinny old man saw the five people rushing into the house, he shouted: "Brother Li, the man named Zhu has been infected. He can't move now, but we still have to stop for a while and wait for the medicine to be more effective before we act."
!”
The five of them were all dressed in the same dark-colored clothes, with a white crow spitting ice embroidered on the cuffs. The embroidery work was exquisite and the hair was visible, just like the real thing. The middle-aged man on top laughed and said: "Uncle Lu
, Third Senior Brother, and Junior Sister, you are really yours! People like Zhu Biao have also fallen in love with you."
The third senior brother, that is, the middle-aged doctor, looked at Zhu Biao intently and said: "Don't worry about it yet, the person named Zhu is a tiger, and tigers eat people. We must be careful, this time
But you can't let him get away, otherwise it will be very bad!"
"Third senior brother, you are too worried. Sadly, the poison is my religion's strange poison, which is unparalleled in the world. Since Zhu Biao has been used, how can there be any mistakes?"
Ding Meng'er didn't turn her eyes, looking at Zhu Biao's indifferent expression, her heart became more and more panicked. Ever since the ancestral court at the foot of Bailong Mountain was burned, the people of Wenxin Palace who hadn't had a tiger's butt wiped in thirty years immediately became furious.
He screamed that he wanted to kill the whole family.
But the Wenxin Palace has been able to grow to this point step by step, and it is by no means a person who cuts off the knife when the head is hot. Every palace owner is not the best in martial arts, but he must be the smartest and the most cautious.
The current master of the Wenxin Palace is also a person who is "Zhuge is only cautious in his life". He did not rush to send people to retaliate, but first sent people to find out the truth. As a result, Zhu Biao's identity was exposed, and he suddenly brought trouble to the Wenxin Palace.
A lot of pressure.
The strength that Zhu Biao has shown is on the one hand, and the background of King Tang is on the other. After all, they are making a living on the ground in Weizhou. King Xia looks up to them, but he just wants to stay within the realm of the river, instead of being afraid of them.
He asked about the Palace of Heart.
The importance of Zhu Biao to the King of Tang is self-evident. If Wenxin Palace puts the matter to rest, the anger of the King of Tang can be imagined. King Xia, who is still on the same front as the King of Tang, will inevitably have to express something.
Asking questions from the palace will lead to endless troubles.
So the Palace Master of Wenxin Palace came up with a way. Zhu Biao must be eliminated, but not in a big way, quietly and secretly. Let Zhu Biao disappear mysteriously in Weizhou!
Even if the King of Tang and the King of Xia brought suspicions to Wenxin Palace, Wenxin Palace could still ignore all the questions. When they started planning Zhu Biao, another wave of people from Wenxin Palace had already gone to the manor of a certain white Taoist knight. He,
He is Zhu Biao's 'scapegoat'!
Ding Meng'er, who had been on guard all the time, turned pale, and finally said: "Uncle Lu, fellow senior brothers, I feel that Zhu Biao... is not right..."
"He..." was too calm and calm.
Ding Meng'er's words were not smooth, but her meaning was clearly expressed in her tone.
The expressions of the other people in the Wenxin Palace in the hut changed instantly. They all looked at Zhu Biao in surprise and caution.
Smiling slightly, he suddenly raised his hands, and fourteen sword lights pierced the house.
Just like the sun rising from the west, the sudden appearance of the sword light turned the surprised people into anger and fear. Before the shouts could be heard, two figures had already fallen sideways, and their stomachs full of intestines and internal organs were leaking out in colorful colors.
One place!
The whole thatched house collapsed. The people inside Wenxin Palace fell into chaos. In the frightened chaos, Senior Brother Li shouted bravely and rushed forward, while quickly reaching out to remove the meteor hammer hanging from his waist. He remained
The two partners also made the same move and immediately moved in to outflank him!
Faster than them, the skinny old man on the road roared wildly, flicked the bamboo stick in his hand, and struck at Zhu Biao's back like lightning, shouting: "Quickly retreat!"
The Zhan Lu sword hanging on Zhu Biao's waist cannot be used. The people in the Wenxin Palace in the room are too childish. Ding Meng'er, who has recovered his strength, is only in the realm of Gang Qi. The third senior brother and the skinny old man have to be a level higher.
That's 90+. Among the remaining three, one is 80+ and two are 70+. To sum it up in one sentence, six people are at level 3, two are 70+, two are 80+, and two are 90+. They really can't bear Zhu Biao's attack.
"Ice Soul Divine Light" and "Xuanyin Divine Light Thunder", two secret skills of the cold yin system appeared in Zhu Biao's hands. His body was slightly tilted, and his hands shone with a dazzling cold light.
Killing move.
The innate true energy is condensed into sword light and sword light passing through the air, spreading out a diffuse rain of light. The true energy condensed into belts one by one, every time it trembles, there will be circles of arcs of light flying and dancing. One by one, one by one.
, groups, pieces, crystal clear and bright lights intertwined with each other, so dazzling. So beautiful, so dangerous.
The danger was terrifying. The belts turned into thousands of welcomes, and countless light rain arcs suddenly burst out of the way, covering everything. Covering everything.
Four black shadows screamed and rolled backwards. A bamboo staff was cut into seven sections, and both of Master Lu's hands were completely broken on the ground, leaving countless blood.
Only Ding Meng'er, who was the first to see the situation, escaped early after paying the price of a foot-long bloody mouth.
The hut was completely destroyed, and outside——
More than a dozen men in gray clothes rushed forward bravely, all with their swords forward, showing extraordinary strength. Zhu Biaosha didn't even look at him, he waved his hand, and without even taking a breath, all the more than a dozen men in gray clothes fell backwards.
After falling out, everyone's weapons were thrown all over the floor with a bang, and everyone had four or five bloody holes on their bodies!
There was no expression on his face. Zhu Biao suddenly grew taller, and the Zhan Lu Sword Huo was slashed out from under his body. With a long howl, Uncle Lu held his belly and stepped back three steps. His bright eyes were clouded and dim.
Instead, he glared at Zhu Biao with a hollow and somewhat sad expression, his lips twitching, as if he wanted to say something...but he didn't have time to say it.
Mu Ran——
Zhu Biao's upper body tilted, and the sword in his hand flipped violently. Under a dazzling cold light, three more people who rushed in were beheaded and died. However, these three people were no longer the people in gray, but the same as the previous five.
The same black outfit. Two heads shot out several feet away, and the other one rolled like a ball at Uncle Lu's feet!
Uncle Lu continued to look at Zhu Biao in a daze, not even looking at the dead head at his feet. The head had protruding eyes and a mouth, and sticky blood was still dripping from the broken neck. The two dead white eyes were looking at each other.
Facing Master Lu, Master Lu suddenly convulsed his whole body like a cramp. He released a pair of handless arms covering his belly, and a stream of hot blood spurted out, along with several pieces of slowly squirming intestines.
!
Everything in front of Zhu Biao seemed like he had never seen it before. The scene on the battlefield was much crueler than this. Zhan Lu's sword pointed at the ground slanted, the sharp blade shone with coldness, and a stream of scarlet blood was stained on the sword's spine and along the tip.
Drops, one by one, like raindrops on the eaves!
The scene was silent and dead, no one's voice could be heard, even the breathing was muffled, as if this place was so peaceful in the first place and there were not so many people there at all...
Ding Meng'er couldn't feel the pain anymore. She was so shocked that she almost went crazy. Previously, she had also seen Zhu Biao's method of killing the four scapegoats in the woods. It was already clever enough, but
In other words, the methods of the elders in the master's sect are far less scary than those rumored to be. Now, she can truly appreciate the abilities of this world-famous general.
But the feeling of experiencing it is too cruel, too violent, and too soul-crushing!
She wanted to step forward for a fight, but Ding Meng'er knew that she was definitely no match. With her own skills, even ten more would not be enough to fight!
So she didn't even dare to move, for fear of attracting Zhu Biao's attention.
Ding Meng'er's breathing gradually became faster, cold sweat dripped down her face, and the scorching sun in the sky couldn't make her feel any warmth.
"Kill..."
There was a cry from an unknown source. Thousands of hidden weapons fired at Zhu Biao crazily!
The shining Zhan Lu Sword swirled violently in the air, like a huge ball of crystal light rolling rapidly, and during the rolling, streams of star flames could be seen stretching and contracting in all directions, dazzling with a dazzling bright brilliance. It was like a
A silver star fell from the void, carrying an extremely fierce and sharp power.
All kinds of hidden weapons launched from all around were like wasps that got into a big raging group, and disappeared silently. A rain of silver shavings and iron that expanded into an arc-shaped umbrella rained down, and the sky was filled with crystal points of light.
, looks wonderful and wonderful!
A burly figure flew into the sky, somersaulted in the air, and landed beautifully and softly slowly five steps in front of Zhu Biao!
I took a look at the person who came. He was dressed in black, with a needle-like steel beard, a burning gaze, big ears and a square mouth, and even his skin was dark and translucent. He looked particularly intimidating, as if he was facing someone.
A mountain, a steep and dangerous mountain. Aloof, fierce, and steep!
He is an innate master!
But Zhu Biao is not afraid. This man has a good momentum and should be very powerful. However, since it is a mountain and not as heavy as a mountain, there is nothing to worry about.
Ten masters landed around Zhu Biao. Zhu Biao stood motionless, his eyes were calm, and his spirit was calm. He was like a mountain, lofty and majestic, majestic, thick and majestic. The sky changed and the earth fell, and there was no trace of it.
Can't shake him!
All sounds were silent, as if the earth had returned to eternal silence at this moment. No one spoke, and no one moved. Even the breathing was so carefully suppressed. Dozens of pairs of eyes stared nervously at the scene.
The visitor has a strangely ancient pine-patterned long sword in his hand!
Zhu Biaoyuan stopped and Zhan Lujian groaned. Under the scorching sun, it shone with dazzling light...
There was a soft "zheng" sound, and a cold blade was pointed at Zhu Biao's throat, so fast, so urgent! So murderous.
With a twist of his toes, Zhu Biao took three steps, bowed his upper body slightly, and waved the sword with his backhand - (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest
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