MTL - Faraway Wanderers-Chapter 66 Night raid

The scorpion was standing in a dark place where the moon was not shining, and his whole body was covered in a large hooded robe. The breeze swelled like a ghost in the corner.

He was holding a beautiful boy in his hand, just one of the two who just stepped down from his bed. The boy was wearing a tight night clothes and a chain was hanging around his neck. The other end of the chain was in the scorpion's hand. Here, it looks like a dog with red lips and white eyebrows.

Scorpion stretched out his fingers and gently combed the boy's hair, sighing: "If we don't remind Master Wen Gu, that great man, I am old and gentle in this life, Baiyun doesn't envy Xianxiang. Well, if the heroes are so ambitious, who will reveal the true face of that hero? "

The beautiful teenager narrowed his eyes as if enjoying himself, and unconsciously pinched the scorpion's fingers, hoping to get more caress. Several dark shadows rushed into the small inn, and the people who were implicated in the misfortune were awakened from their sleep, and the screams sounded. Suddenly, a door opened, and a half-sized boy with an untidy clothes crawling from it. Ran out, a poison scorpion behind him.

The scorpion looked on coldly, and saw that the young man described that although he was both ridiculous and ridiculous, the steps under his feet were not disorderly. It turned out to be a wonderful light work. He didn't seem to be awake and did not have the sense of resistance. Li wow shouted, "Mother, why are these people in the dark winter, awake and awake, and I have not dug your ancestral graves!"

The final word "ah" broke and turned into a scream. A small needle like a cow's hair was released in the hands of his poisonous scorpion. Zhang Chengling slammed in a posture similar to that of a dog. On the ground, the fleshy worm wriggled around with his buttocks, and then deftly rolled to the side, flying up to his feet, climbing up a few steps by the wooden post on one side, turning back when he twisted, holding in his hands Something, slammed the poisonous scorpion behind him, and said in the mouth, "Look at my needle!"

The poisonous scorpion bent back almost subconsciously-Zhang Chengling has been deceived since he was born, and finally succeeded in cheating with a series of cheap tricks by Gu Xiang and his master, who did not use any means to show face. Once, when someone else was in full bloom, he climbed up like a bear holding a wooden post, and explained proudly, "Haha, you are too stupid. This is how my master taught me to lie."

Just listening to one voice angrily said, "Non-sense, when did I teach you such a trick?"

Poor that poisonous scorpion, only to react, to catch up, suddenly a gust of wind struck behind him, he could not turn his head, his head rolled from the neck to the ground, Zhang Chengling's laughter got stuck in his throat, looked stunned and wondered where he was Come out of Wink.

At that moment, with his eyesight, he could only clearly see a residual image passing through the air, and then the poisonous scorpion separated his head. Wen Kexing stood aside indifferently, lowered his head, and there was no blood on his clothes. Then, there were only four fingers of the left hand dripping blood.

He didn't have a sword or other sharp weapon in his hand, but he didn't know what method he used to actually "cut" the poisonous scorpion's head with his bare hands. Could it be that he could condense into a sword by pointing at the wind? The whole person of Wen Kexing is like the evil spirit that Difu climbed up. There is no special solemn expression on his face, which makes people want to retreat.

Zhang Chengling opened his mouth, holding the pillar, speechless.

At this time, Gu Xiang, Cao Weining, Gao Xiaoli and others also came out to join the war circle. Zhou Zishu appeared at the door unhurriedly, opened the small medicine bottle given by the big witch, and swallowed it without water. A pill, hands clasped to his chest, his belt still loosely tied, and did not take out the white sword, his eyes skipped Wen Kexing and others, directly to the scorpion standing in the shadow.

The windows in the large witch's room had already been pushed open. He didn't blend in, but leaned against the window to look aside, and frowned when his eyes fell on Wen Kexing.

Qiye put on his coat and asked behind him, "What do you think of this man's kung fu?"

The witch groaned for a moment and said, "If it's true kung fu, Zhou Zhuangzhu might be able to fight with him when he was hey, but he really started to work, and he would definitely not win."

Qiye took a moment to froze and asked, "What about you?"

The big witch shook his head: "I would never fight this person unless it was a last resort."

He stared darkly at Wen Kexing, who was standing in the middle of the courtyard. Wen Kexing seemed to smile slightly, raised his hand, and licked gently on the four fingers dripping with human blood, leaving on his lips. The next blood stain was red.

Either the big witches themselves or Zhou Zishu, they may also be rare masters in the rivers and lakes, but the kung fu is taught by the master, and then taught by others, and then slowly explored and practiced hard.

Although the practice is personal, after all, there is a master leading the door. Their motivation to learn kung fu is nothing more than long-term ability and realization of their dreams. Although they ca n’t see it, others have a real presence. The ingenuity that goes on, but this person is different.

This man's martial arts has been honed between decades of **** death and death-he has no tactics, no way, only choices to live or die again and again.

This is probably the scariest martial art in the world.

The scorpion opened his mouth slightly, his voice trembled. I did n’t know whether it was fear or excitement. He shrank his fingers and scratched the beautiful boy in his hands. The young man ’s facial features wrinkled slightly, showing a painful expression. He said, "If I say that he is not the owner of Ghost Valley, I will not believe it if he is killed."

He suddenly released the teenager he was holding and patted him on the back of his head, saying, "You will meet the very lucky child, play with him, and we will chat with you."

The boy flew out in response, and his martial arts were not weak.

At the same time, the scorpion screamed as a whistle, and all the alive poisoned scorpions jumped out of the circle and ordered neatly beside him.

The scorpion stepped out of the dark, stood in front of Wen Kexing, hugged his fist and said, "The two are meeting again."

Wen Kexing let go, and a poisonous scorpion's body fell to the ground. He glanced at the scorpion, and he was very impatient and asked impatiently: "Are you looking for death?"

The beautiful boy brought by Scorpion had flew to Zhang Chengling. Scorpion stopped looking at him indifferently, but Zhou Zishu, who had not moved, looked up and looked at the two teenagers who had been fighting. It seemed to move slightly. Moved, hesitated for a while, but still didn't intervene-the beautiful teenager started fiercely and fiercely, at first, he only pushed Zhang Chengling into a desperate situation.

However, Zhou Zishu can see that if the efforts of these two people are poor, there is no way to go. He already knows that Zhang Chengling is the kind of person who is forced to enter a desperate situation but will enter the country. Anyway, there are so many people beside him , I'm not afraid that there is any difference between the little ghost, so they had to go.

Scorpion laughed: "I dare not dare, but I am still very sad. Now that our goal has been protected by the owner, we are eating the bear heart leopard gall, but we dare not break the ground on the old year. "

Wen Kexing looked at him impatiently, as if he was going to screw his head off to talk nonsense.

Scorpion continued: "I came here, but I was entrusted to pass a word to this young master Zhang."

Wen Kexing looked up and glanced at the two teenagers who had been playing on the house, and didn't bother to pay attention to him again. He walked back to Zhou Zishu with a stinky face, lowered his eyes slightly, and narrowed his expression in his breath. He whispered, "Did you take the medicine?"

Zhou Zishu responded casually, and asked the scorpion, "What is it?"

The scorpion stood with his hands up, looking up at Zhang Chengling, who was still hiding in Tibet just now. Although he was still embarrassed, he could still play a few tricks. He couldn't help but "snapped" and saw that the teenager didn't know When I found a sword that was like torn copper and iron, it was used for practice at a glance. In the seemingly unscrupulous move, it seemed that two extremely sophisticated swordsmanships were hidden, a peaceful and moderate, Quite the gentleman's spirit of the Warriors, another kind of lightness and chic, if it is fully used, it should be as beautiful as flowing clouds.

The two swordsmanship was combined by the boy in a clumsy and rampant way. The donkey's lips were not right and the horse's mouth was wrong. What a weird look, but there was a weird harmony.

The scorpion also looked at it. Within ten strokes, the seemingly aggressive offensive of the child he raised must be resolved, and he sighed, "Are you a master?"

He suddenly raised his voice and said loudly, "Master Zhang, do you want to know who is really hurting your family?"

Zhang Chengling was shocked when he heard the words, and the chain on the opponent's neck flew over, entangled with the sword in his hand, which was not a very powerful weapon. It was broken into two pieces by such a twist, and the beautiful boy immediately Chasing after victory, raised a dark knife in his hand and waved it.

Zhang Chengling rolled in a hurry, and had no choice but to raise his foot and kicked the young man. The teenager was frightened and angry, but he had to turn sideways.

Everyone at the scene couldn't help but look weird.

Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing looked at each other and said in unanimous tone, "What kind of apprentice do you teach this?"

Wen Kexing stared, "It's your apprentice."

Zhou Zi said with confidence and confidence: "Fart, this apprentice who can't do anything but shamelessly indecent, how can I teach, it is obviously a breed with you."

Zhang Chengling jumped up, stepped on Liuyun Jiugongbu at full speed, and the beautiful boy behind him followed the eaves and walked the wall. After hearing only the scorpion's surprise, he laughed and said, "It's an eclectic child-tell you the truth, kill your father, kill the person in charge of Taishan, and secretly be the owner of the Shen family. The people who planted mischief to the heroes were actually one. "

Zhang Chengling asked loudly, "Who is it?"

The scorpion asked, "Who are you? Now anyone can secretly mobilize the world ’s heroes to siege the Valley of Ghosts while secretly holding the glass armor, while slaying all the people inside, and then kill all the people in the Valley of Ghosts' Where's the key 'and Liulijia? "

Zhou Zishu said "Ah" and looked at Wen Ke Road meaningfully: "The key to Ghost Valley-no wonder ... we have never heard what Dragon Sparrow said, except that the owner is calm and not surprised at all."

Wen Ke Road: "You are not surprised."

Zhou Zishu laughed: "I'm not surprised at all-Guigu has been silent for so many years, why suddenly a traitor appears and the target points directly to Liulijia? He is taking such a big risk, if he comes out of an empty glove white wolf, But it's too abnormal. "

Wen Kexing hesitated for a long while, and whispered to him, explaining, "Yes, the top ten evil spirits in the valley have been fighting more than ever. They are led by Sun Ding and Xue Fang. Before that, I do n’t know what method the hilarious ghost used. Most of the evil spirits fell to him. This is because more pressure than less. In the valley, the side that is not as good as humans will die, and Xue Convenience will take the risk ... or he had planned such a day and stole the 'key'. "

Zhou Zishu nodded, prolonging his voice and said, "Oh, I don't know what to do--"

At that time, there was only one person in the five major families. Zhang Chengling was just stupid. He also heard who the person in the scorpion was alluding to. At that moment, his heart stopped and he yelled, "You're bullshit! That's impossible!"

Zhou Zishu raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Little devil, if you want to be a avenue, you have to be firm. You don't need to deceive yourself when you want to understand. You feel that he can fart, you can naturally go in and out of your left ear."

He said, but he didn't see how to move. The figure flickered to Cao Weining, took his sword in hand, threw it up, and said, "Then, aren't you going to go with Gu Xiang, if you can kill That white-faced fake girl, I promise to let you go. "

Zhang Chengling flew over to take Cao Weining's sword, and "swipe" a long sword out of the sheath, yelled, and without hesitation, a sword was chopped off at the beautiful boy.

He was simply using Cao Weining's sword as a golden ring sword. At that moment, there was a kind of big opening and closing, overwhelming posture-no one had taught him this.

The beautiful boy was startled, panic-stricken, and made a mistake, he made a mistake in the back-he was holding one foot slightly, usually he couldn't see it, and then retreated in a hurry, only to appear, suddenly the scorpion face With a smile of unknown significance, Zhang Chengling naturally saw his feet, and his eyes suddenly glazed, and a sudden sullen hate appeared on his face, and he split it straight.

Cut the boy from his face to his chest.

Blood splattered his face.

Zhang Chengling turned his head, looked straight at the scorpion, and asked, "You said, it's Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Jing took him all the way to Dongting, and those poisonous scorpion killers slowly emerged—Why did Zhao Jing so easily let Zhou Zishu, who was unknown, take him away?

Because he was away from him, it was really a killer.

At that time, all the insiders were dead. Now, there is only one Zhao Jing left, who was injured for the martial arts path. At present, he has high morals and looks great.

This is the truth.

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Is this the truth?

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