Seeing that the situation was not going well, dozens of people fled far away. The blood-stained figure of Zhang Xiaopou under the scorching sun and his domineering roar shocked their souls. They were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and their livers and gallbladders trembled. For those who are timid,
He was even so frightened that he took several big steps back.
So even if they saw Zhang Xiaozu's body crumbling and needing a long knife to support him, they were clearly at the end of their strength. They did not dare to harbor any ill intentions towards Zhang Xiaozu anymore. Looking at Zhang Xiaozu's demon-like figure from a distance, they swallowed repeatedly.
After a few mouthfuls of saliva, he turned around and ran away.
"Hahaha"
Zhang Xiaozu looked at the embarrassed appearance of these people running away and couldn't help but laugh wildly in the sky. He had a bit of arrogance like no one in the world would dare to compete.
Little did he know that his angry shouts and wild laughter earned him a well-known name in the world: the murderous Zhang Xiaozu.
To these evil heretics who are not doing anything serious, this name is so powerful and domineering that most people do not deserve it, so this name fully expresses their fear and respect for Zhang Xiaopeng.
But for the righteous martial arts community, this title is really hard to say.
Think about it, at the martial arts conference, heroes from all walks of life announced their famous names one by one.
for example:
Who is the Iron Arm God Fist?
Holy hands and miracle healers, so and so.
Who is the crazy swordsman in the desert?
And so on, and so on and so forth.
But when I arrived at Zhang Xiaozu's place, he suddenly said: "It's a pleasure to meet you, the murderer Zhang Xiaozu!"
Then I'm afraid that after announcing my name, I will be immediately slaughtered by heroes from all over the world to sacrifice to heaven.
Zhang Xiaozu had no idea that these scum would give him such a name as "Crazy Wave", otherwise he would have had to catch up and argue with them.
These are things for later and will not be mentioned for now.
What he needs now is to meditate immediately to heal his injuries.
He took out the formation flags and placed them all around, took another Yuanshi Golden Pill, and then sat down on the spot. His mind was open, and he separated a ray of his mind to always pay attention to his surroundings and stay vigilant.
The spiritual power of the Yuanshi Golden Pill is wrapped in the Tao power and slowly flows through the body, nourishing and repairing every wound. Coupled with Zhang Xiaozu's own strong physical recovery power, the wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This was not the first time such a bad injury had occurred to him, so he felt very calm.
The incarnations of the thoughts that were put away at the beginning of the battle in order to increase their combat power reappeared on their respective beaches.
A fourth boy appeared on the beach at Xinmen.
Zhang Xiaozu originally thought that the foundation of boxing skills had been laid firmly, and the fourth boy should show up with a set of real boxing skills, but it did not go as he expected. The fourth boy actually brought a set of basic palm skills, which surprised him.
and.
Zhang Xiaozu brushed away the disappointment in his heart, separated the seventh thought clone from his own mind, and followed the fourth boy to practice basic palm skills.
But it is not easy to add this seventh thought clone.
"Hey"
"Roar"
"call"
His main idea was confused. He was so big that Zhang Qi, you sang and then we came on the stage. Sometimes he punched, sometimes he roared, sometimes he cast spells, sometimes he clapped his hands.
It's so lively.
Zhang Xiaopeng was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, his wounds burst open again and again, and he screamed in pain. However, he became stubborn and refused to put Zhang Qi away first, insisting on taming him.
"crazy?"
"Maybe he's obsessed."
"What a pity. What a good young man."
"Captain, those Jianghu people must have water and food with them. Should we send a team of people to pick up a bargain?"
"Wait and see."
On the distant city wall, a small group of city-defending soldiers hid in the shade under the gatehouse, watching the insane Zhang Xiaopu talking about it, and eyeing the battlefield that Zhang Xiaopu had not yet had time to clean up.
They were all dark and skinny, with rough and chapped skin, especially their lips, which were all dry and cracked with bloody mouths.
Hearing the word "water", everyone's throats could not help but squirm and growl, and their eyes looked greedily at Erli Blood Road.
But the captain's "wait and see" suppressed all their greed.
The sun sets over the western mountains, and the dim glow spreads over the earth.
Covering Anding City with a layer of golden color makes it appear more majestic, ancient, solemn, heavy and stable.
Click
The side door on the left side of the city gate opened, and ten soldiers in helmets and armor filed out. They were the same group of soldiers on duty on the city gate tower.
The ten people walked out of the side door and ran straight towards the direction of Zhang Xiaopeng. They formed two teams without any instructions, forming a row in front, back and left. Their movements were uniform while running, and even their breaths were consistent. The ten people were like one person.
, showing extremely strong military qualities.
On the three-mile flat road, ten people quickly rushed forward.
But they did not get close to Zhang Xiaopou, because they could clearly see Zhang Xiaopou on the city wall when he was setting up his formation, and knew that Zhang Xiaopou seemed calm around him, but in fact he had hidden murderous intentions, and would be attacked if he crossed the line.
"Captain, the person is still alive."
"Then shall we still clean up the battlefield?"
From a distance on the city wall, they watched Zhang Xiaozu sitting on the ground without moving all afternoon, thinking that Zhang Xiaozu had burped. Then when they came closer and felt Zhang Xiaozu's breath, they found that Zhang Xiaozu was not dead, and they were a little disappointed.
The lieutenant captain looked up at Erli Blood Road and saw several water bags at a glance, but in the end he still took a deep breath, suppressed his greedy thoughts, and said: "Since the man is not dead, then these things are his trophies.
It's an owner's thing, let's not violate military discipline and lose the face of the border guards because of a foreign object. Let's go back."
"Yes." The other nine people ordered and prohibited without saying a single unnecessary word.
Zhang Xiaozu's mind was always open when he entered Weiwei, and he was always alert to his surroundings. He had already seen the appearance of these ten people clearly.
Although the ten people exchanged only a few words, he probably understood their purpose: they thought he was dead and wanted to clean up his battlefield and pick up some usable supplies.
Zhang Xiaozu didn't care much about these trophies, because he killed several waves of blockers on the way here, and found that these guys who were not doing their jobs were all very poor. He seized a total of more than 60 bags, but he didn't find any.
A very attractive cultivation elixir.
It's not that he's being pretentious, but that with more than 2,000 Yuanshi Golden Pills in his possession, he does have arrogant capital.
Coupled with his respect for soldiers, Zhang Xiaopeng would not mind too much even if these ten people cleared his battlefield without saying hello.
However, what he didn't expect was that these ten people had such strict military discipline.
Obviously, each of them was so hungry that they were as skinny as a stick, and their lips were bursting with blood from thirst. However, food and water were not far away in front of them. As long as they walked a dozen or twenty steps forward, they could get these long-desired supplies.
But they were able to resolutely turn around and leave with just one order.
Such strict military discipline, such strong self-discipline, and the deep sense of military honor in their bones made Zhang Xiaopou stand in awe.
"Wait a minute." Zhang Xiaozu called out to the ten people who were turning to leave, stood up and closed the formation.
The ten people were startled by Zhang Xiaozu's sudden voice. They subconsciously held the scabbard at their waist with their left hand. If an unexpected situation occurred, they could draw the scabbard immediately. At the same time, they stopped and turned around to look at the man who woke up.
Zhang Xiaozu.
"Sorry, we took the liberty to step forward and disturbed the little brother." The lieutenant captain apologized to Zhang Xiaopou.
"No problem." Zhang Xiaozu smiled and waved his hand.
"Little brother called me to wait, why?" the lieutenant captain asked, without too many polite words.
Zhang Xiaozu straightened his body and gave a military salute to the lieutenant captain.
The lieutenant captain couldn't help being stunned when he saw Zhang Xiaozu's formal military salute. Just when he was about to ask, Zhang Xiaozu said loudly: "Sir, Zhang Xiaozu, a top cavalryman from Yancheng, has come to report that he has volunteered to join the border defense army and is willing to contribute to the peace of his family and country.
Give your life!”
Although he was from Baiyun City, he joined the army in Yancheng and had a letter of recommendation from Qiu Zhan, so he called himself Yancheng's superior cavalry.
In fact, if it were a serious merit-based award, his military rank would not necessarily be lower than the lieutenant in front of him. However, he did not accept the award because once he officially accepted the military award, he would become a real soldier and would have to be subject to military discipline.
He was unwilling to be bound by military discipline and lived in a military camp, so he missed military honors.
Therefore, strictly speaking, Qiu Zhan's recommendation is against the rules, because it is impossible for the imperial army to train disciples for the sect gang.
"Are you a soldier from Yancheng?" the lieutenant asked in surprise when he heard this.
"This is my letter of recommendation." Zhang Xiaozhu took out the letter of recommendation written by Qiu Zhan from the mustard seeds and handed it to the lieutenant captain.
The ten people saw a letter appear out of thin air in Zhang Xiaozu's hand, and their eyes fell on the mustard seeds on the fingers of Zhang Xiaozu's left hand.
Although I was surprised, I wasn't too shocked.
Because when Zhang Xiaozu was fighting before, they noticed that the bone knife appeared out of thin air in Zhang Xiaozu's hand, and finally disappeared out of thin air.
Seeing it with their own eyes at this moment only confirmed their suspicion that Zhang Xiaozu did have mustard seeds for storing items on his body.
"Don't expose your wealth." The lieutenant reminded him kindly while receiving the recommendation letter.
"Yes." Zhang Xiaozu nodded quickly and accepted the instruction. He also felt that he had been a little arrogant and arrogant recently, and he must correct his attitude in time.
"You idiot!" After reading Zhang Xiaozu's recommendation letter, the lieutenant couldn't help but glared at Zhang Xiaozu and said, "Since you are a soldier, why don't you ask us for help? We thought it was a vendetta, so we didn't pay attention to it."
At the same time, he was very surprised. He did not expect that Zhang Xiaozu would be recommended by Marshal Yancheng in a letter written by him. The end of the letter was even stamped with the General Marshal's tiger seal, which showed how much Marshal Yancheng valued him.
However, when he thought about Zhang Xiaozu's bravery and ferocity in fighting more than 300 people before, his surprise was immediately relieved. If this brave young man can be carefully cultivated, he will definitely become an invincible tiger general.
"I was so red-eyed at the time that I forgot about it." Zhang Xiaozu scratched his head and laughed dryly.
The lieutenant refolded the letter of recommendation and put it away and handed it back to Zhang Xiaozu. He gave Zhang Xiaozu a military salute and said: "The Border Guards welcomes you to join! I will take you into the city to clean up first, and then take you to the Military and Political Office to enthrone."
"Welcome!" The other nine people also smiled and saluted Zhang Xiaopou.
"Thank you!" Zhang Xiaozu returned the greeting, then pointed to the setting sun and said: "It's getting dark soon, so I have to ask a few brothers to help clean up the battlefield. Can I ask for all the jade articles they have? The rest are left
All supplies are distributed by the superiors."
"This is a private battle before you join the border guard. All the trophies are yours and there is no need to hand them over," the lieutenant said with a smile.
"Then think of it as my reward for asking you brothers to help clean up the battlefield." Zhang Xiaopou smiled, shook the Sumi mustard seeds in his left hand, and said, "I don't lack these supplies."
"You kid." The lieutenant smiled and shook his head when he heard this, and said: "After all this talk, you just want to give us water and food. You are afraid that you will hurt our brothers by speaking too frankly.
To save face, I tried to find a way to speak tactfully and more pleasantly. Is that right?"
"Sir, no one in the world can chat like you. How can I answer this?" Zhang Xiaozhu said depressedly.
"Ha ha"
After a moment of silence, the eleven people looked at each other and laughed.
"Good brothers, I accept this love. If you encounter trouble in the army in the future, feel free to come to us. As long as it does not violate the principles of military discipline, I promise that there will be no ambiguity." The lieutenant said, patting his chest.
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Zhang Xiaozu smiled and nodded.
Eleven people lined up in a row and pushed forward to clean the battlefield.
Zhang Xiaozhu reminded: "These people are all gangsters and bullies in the world. They are full of dirty tricks. Brothers, please be careful, especially when it comes to water and food, as they are poisonous."
"Water is so expensive right now, they shouldn't be willing to poison the water, right?" one person said.
"It's hard to say. These guys are extremely vicious people, and they can think of all kinds of sinister tricks." Another person said.
"Anyway, just be careful and sail the ship for ten thousand years."
"Brother Zhang, I heard that sweet springs fell from the sky in Yancheng, and clear water gushes out from the ground. Is it true?" someone asked curiously.
"It's true." Zhang Xiaozu nodded and said, "Brothers, don't worry. Material supplies from Yancheng will be sent to the border one after another soon. We will definitely be able to survive this drought."
"That's great." Everyone shouted happily after hearing this.
As he was searching forward, Zhang Xiaozu suddenly stopped and looked forward sharply. He landed on a man walking towards him a hundred steps away, and he immediately became wary.
His subtle state of mind was always open, but he didn't notice this man until he was one hundred and twenty steps away from him. Needless to say, this man was no ordinary person.
This man looks to be between forty and fifty years old. He is of medium height and thin. He wears a Confucian shirt and is dressed like a scholar.
He has soft facial features, kind eyes and kind brows, and a smile at the corner of his mouth, giving him a gentle and elegant feeling.
If his right hand is not holding the mummy of a Rakshasa, but shaking a folding fan, and his left hand is not holding a portrait of Zhang Xiaopou, but a book, Zhang Xiaopou may still believe that he is an elegant man who happens to be passing by.
gentlemen.
"Are you Zhang Xiaopeng?"
When Zhang Xiaozhu looked at the man in the Confucian shirt, the man in the Confucian shirt also looked at him with a gentle smile. Their eyes met in the air, and the man in the Confucian shirt asked.
Hearing his voice, the other ten people stopped and noticed the arrival of the man in Confucian shirt. They immediately put down the trophies in their hands and held the handle of the knife with a vigilant expression.
"I am Zhang Xiaopeng."
"Who are you?"
This person was holding his portrait in his hand, and Zhang Xiaopou didn't even have room to pretend to be dumbfounded.
"Six doors, ghost face." The man replied, and then asked: "Did you kill Rakshasa?"
"I killed him, are you here to avenge him?!" Zhang Xiaozhu's pupils trembled. He had just killed a Rakshasa from the Six Doors, and another Ghost Face from the Six Doors came. You could tell these two people just by hearing their names.
It's a group.
"No!" Ghost Face shook his head, threw away Rakshasa's body, and said, "I'm just curious about who killed him."
Zhang Xiaozhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. His intuition told him that the guy in front of him was not easy to mess with, so it would be best to avoid a head-on conflict.
"Why did you kill him?"
"Don't you want to carry out the mission assigned to you by the empire?" Ghost Face asked.
"He asked me to follow him when we met. He said that the empire had a mission for me. I asked him what the mission was, but he wouldn't tell me. I thought he was a lunatic who had escaped from somewhere, so I decisively rejected his request."
"Then we had some very unpleasant exchanges, and I couldn't bear it anymore and killed him."
"He was unwilling to tell me what his mission was until his death, so I thought he must be a psychopath."
"What about you? Are you here to ask me to go with you?" Zhang Xiaozhu told the story calmly and then asked.
"This is really an interesting story." Ghost Face laughed dumbly when he heard this, and said: "Rakshasa's mission failed, and I have the responsibility to take over his unfinished mission, so you guessed it right, I am also here to let you follow
I'm leaving."
"But in view of the tragic end of Rakshasa and my deep dislike for the certification of neurosis, I can tell you the content of the mission first."
"I can also tell you that your three good brothers have all accepted the mission and are already executing it." Ghost Face said again.
When Zhang Xiaopou heard about the three good brothers, he knew they were Niu Dawa, Zhou Jianlai and Yuan Taiping. He was immediately curious and couldn't wait to know what the mission was.
In fact, he has always been curious in his heart, what tasks does the empire entrust to him?
He originally guessed that Rakshasa came to him to ask him to bless objects, but he soon found out that it was not the case, but Rakshasa kept silent and did not say a word, leaving him unable to guess.
"If he could talk half as well as you, why would he do this?"
"A scholar is knowledgeable."
Zhang Xiaozu looked at the mummy of Rakshasa and shook his head with regret, while at the same time he praised the ghost face.
"" Ghost Face twitched the corners of his eyes, thinking that if Rakshasa heard Zhang Xiaopou's sigh, he would probably be so angry that he would come to life.
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