Chapter 41: White Horse Spear
The wind whimpered, and hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at the body of the boy on the white horse.
This body is not tall, and her thin body looks a little clumsy, like a freshly-shelled chick. This tender image makes people feel a little heartbroken when they see it.
But at this time, what the young man had to carry on his tender shoulders was the survival of the entire Zheng family and the glory of the Zheng family. When he decided to fight, he gritted his teeth and told the people who followed him that his expression made people feel that it was a decisiveness to die;
Leaping the horse and heaven and earth, kill him one of them in and out in and out!
This is the feelings of a boy, the dream of a boy! It is also the determination of a boy!
Knowing that he will die, he is determined to be generous.
"Mr. Ming is right. Kill him a seven-in and seven-out, and then the majesty of my Zheng family man is revealed!" The second elder smiled boldly and threw a wine bag to Zheng Ming.
"I am a great man, how come I don't have alcohol!"
Zheng Ming looked at the wine in his hand and the second elder's gaze, and he didn't understand what the second elder meant.
He picked up the wine bag, poured two mouthfuls into his mouth, then patted the white horse under him, glanced at the Great Elder, and said, "I will rush to the formation, you can seize the time."
While speaking, he threw the wine bag to the knight behind him. These ten people were the ones who rushed with him, but they were not as dazzling as Zheng Ming.
"Don't worry, my father, the child will definitely come back!" Zheng Ming's eyes fell on Zheng Gongxuan's face that could not be described as sad, and he comforted loudly.
Zheng Ming was telling the truth, he was sure to come back.
But Zheng Gongxuan didn't think so. Although he was willing to have confidence in his son, the defense of the bandits in Hanyun Village was so easy to break out.
There are thousands of bandits, about tenth grade, a hundred people, not to mention seven or eight ninth grade masters.
Zheng Ming jumped out of the horse and rushed straight out of the valley. Although it was night, the white horse still looked a little dazzling.
The wind whistled past his ears, and in a flash, Zheng Ming had already rushed to the bottom of the mountain.
"Someone rushed forward!" Among the bandits, there were also people who were alert. When they saw someone rushing down, they shouted loudly.
And even more sharp-eyed people saw Zheng Ming suddenly and shouted loudly at the top of their voice: "It's the one who killed the Five Village Masters, he rushed out!"
"He still dares to rush forward, kill him, and avenge the five camp leaders!"
"The leader of the village said, who killed him, rewarded a thousand taels of gold, and a ninth-grade martial arts school!"
"Kill my five masters of Hanyun Village, so that my entire Hanyun Village has no face. Brothers, use his blood to wash away the shame of our Hanyun Village!"
In Hanyun Village, there were many desperate people, not to mention the heavy rewards, so in just a moment, dozens of bandits rushed towards Zheng Ming.
They waved their weapons and wanted to be the first to kill Zheng Ming so that they could take the reward into their own hands.
At this time, the bandits in Hanyun Village distributed everywhere began to gather in the direction where Zheng Ming was when they heard the shouts.
It was fake to say that it was not nervous in Zheng Ming's heart, even if there was a hero card, there was still a hint of nervousness in his heart.
But compared to this little nervousness, Zheng Ming was more excited.
An excitement hidden deep in his bloodline, an excitement that made him furious in fighting. And at this moment of excitement, Zheng Ming urged Zhao Yun's card in his heart without hesitation.
As the golden light shone, the white horse and silver spear man had already penetrated into Zheng Ming's body.
At this moment, Zheng Ming felt his mind extremely cold. The trace of tension that had already existed in his heart disappeared in an instant.
He looked at the more than a hundred bandits rushing towards him, and instantly found nine flaws among these bandits.
"Zheng Ming is here, who dares to fight with me!" He shouted to the sky, just like thunder.
This long drink was not from Zheng Ming's long drink, but from the long drink he gathered with Zhao Yun's strength. Although Zhao Yun was just a general, his momentum of taking the head of the general from a million troops instantly suppressed hundreds of thieves.
Although these thieves have been through the battle formation for a long time, although these thieves are all fierce people.
But Zheng Ming's long shout made them solemn and shocked.
The white horse holding Zheng Ming seemed to sense Zheng Ming's excitement at this time. After making a sound of neighing, it rushed towards the bandit like a meteor.
The ten warriors following Zheng Ming immediately rushed their horses forward at this time, and one of the men shouted louder: "Die it, kill it!"
Ma Ruo meteor, in just a moment, had already arrived near the first bandit.
The first bandit was a stout man with a fat face. He was holding a pair of melon hammers in his hands.
The hammers the size of human heads are all made of stainless steel, and each weighs about a hundred kilograms.
The cultivation level of this great man is at the peak of the tenth grade. Although he cannot be included in the rank of the leader of the Hanyun Village, he is also the best among the small leaders.
When Zheng Ming rushed over, his first feeling was that God helped me. This kid killed the five village masters, and the big village master had already issued a reward in anger.
With all my skills, if I could kill this kid, I might be able to join the ranks of the village leader.
Once you become the leader of the village, the resources in your hands will increase exponentially, and it is not impossible to cross the hurdle of the tenth grade and become the ninth grade.
So he rushed the fastest and ran the fastest, but just as Zheng Ming shouted loudly, his mind trembled extremely.
The boy who rushed over the white horse like a strong wind made him feel fear in his heart, as if he was not a boy at all, but a god of killing.
At this time, what he wanted most was not to rush up, but to retreat.
At this moment, he felt even more regretful in his heart, regretting why he rushed so quickly and so ahead.
"Kill!" But this strong man was one of the bandits after all. After hesitating, he finally shouted loudly and rushed towards Zheng Ming with a hammer.
But he didn't know that just as he rushed out, Zheng Ming's eyes had already seen his thirteen flaws, and the spear in Zheng Ming's hand was like an angry dragon, passing directly between his two hammers.
The Panlong spear technique in the Dacheng period!
Zheng Ming now has Zhao Yun's combat power, which is the Panlong spear technique of Dacheng period, and the combat power of Zhao Yun's spear jumping and spearing across horses.
The gun was as fast as the wind and directly penetrated into the strong man's neck. The man roared unwillingly and was picked up by Zheng Ming.
The thieves who were originally swarming were stunned at this moment. Although they often did not accept anyone, they knew the power of the double-hammer man.
And now, that man is actually dead so soon!
"Shen Tu Hong, how could he meet this person? Hey!" Standing on the low hillside, a head of the Zheng family said with a sad voice when the man rushed towards Zheng Ming.
His words naturally attracted everyone's attention.
"I have dealt with him in Shen Tu Hong. Although this guy has not reached the ninth level, he has rarely had any opponents under the ninth level!"
"Zheng Ming was the first to meet him, and the situation was not very good!"
As soon as the head of the town finished speaking, the worry on the faces of the Zheng family became even more serious, although in the eyes of many people, Zheng Ming was just a person who died.
But they hope that Zheng Ming's death is valuable, and they hope that Zheng Ming can buy some time for the Great Elder's breakthrough.
If Shen Tu Hong was really as the head of the town said, Zheng Ming would probably not be able to pass the first level, let alone attract more people.
"It's rare that God wants to destroy my Zheng family?" Zheng Zhongwang's pessimistic words immediately made the atmosphere around him even more solemn.
"Ming'er will be fine, he will definitely rush out!" Zheng Gongxuan clenched his fists tightly!
He did not look forward. He was the only one among the Zheng family members who looked behind him, but none of them blamed him for it.
In the present situation, no matter where Zheng Gongxuan looks, it is necessary and natural in the eyes of everyone!
After all, the one who came forward to fight to the death was his son.
The elder sighed and said, "I hope Zheng Ming can support two more moves in Shen Tu Hong's hands!"
The Great Elder said this sentence very sincerely. Although he was full of complaints about Zheng Ming, he completely hoped that Zheng Ming could play a greater role at the moment of survival and death of the family.
"good!"
"Good kill!"
A noisy and loud sound rang in the night sky, and this sound instantly rang through the sky.
The Zheng family's powerhouses were all shocked. The only thought in their hearts was that Zheng Ming had died in the hands of Shen Tu Hong. Although their reason in their hearts told them that at this time, they could not blame the young man, they still couldn't help but complain.
For the sake of the family, why can't you last for a quarter of an hour?
"Those who block me will die!" A majestic voice sounded in the night sky, and after this sound, there was a roar like a mountain.
"Zheng Ming killed Shen Tu Hong, Zheng Ming killed Shen Tu Hong!" A originally pessimistic head of the town shouted with joy at this moment.
His shouts made more people turn their eyes to the battlefield, and they saw that the young man sitting on a white horse was tall with a spear that was almost shining by torches.
On the spear, a thick man was lifted high on the tip of the spear like a dead pig.
This man's eyes were wide open, and he felt a little nervous.
Shen Tu Hong, this is Shen Tu Hong who made them feel very worried just now, but at this time, this fierce and famous figure was already dead and could not die again.
Shen Tuhong's death made the morale of the Zheng family high, but also made some bandits scared. Although these bandits all took killing as a cause, Shen Tuhong's death still made them feel sad when they died of a rabbit and a fox.
Shen Tuhong's cultivation was no less than them, and even stronger than most of them, but Shen Tuhong, who was stronger than them, only supported one shot in the hands of the boy with the white horse and silver spear.
A single shot penetrates the throat, and then the body is carried into the void.
They did not dare to move forward, and some even began to retreat. The young white horse was moving forward in a crazy manner. In just a blink of an eye, he rushed out dozens of feet.
Chapter completed!