MTL - Faraway Wanderers-Chapter 31 Shelling

Suddenly, Zhou Zishu felt a gaze on him. Someone seemed to stare at him specifically, then turned his head, and just hit Ye Baiyi's sight. Ye Baiyi was also standing in the crowd, not far from him. There was nothing to say. He didn't even nod his greetings. He still looked at him without blinking, and his expression was calm, like saying to Zhou Zishu It's the same as when "you're going to die".

You're dying, and you've been a turtle with a shell all your life—Zhou Zishu said silently in his heart, and he thought, what's the big deal, I've come to this field, and gave it forward What paves the way, and what is the plan? If a person has never been impetuous in his life, isn't he too depressed and sad?

Suddenly, he realized that in fact, his wish was only to be a king of eight without a shell.

The clamoring crowd suddenly heard a chuckle, and his laughter supposedly shouldn't be highlighted in the noisy crowd, but I don't know what method the man used, and everyone's voice was suppressed by birth. Then, a man with a yellow face and a shameless appearance came out and whispered, "You, everyone in the court, embarrassed a child. What is the truth?"

Zhang Chengling opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and silently called "Master."

Cao Weining recommended Gao Chong for Zhou Zishu, so Gao Chong paused and called out his identity: "Brother Zhou."

Gao Chong only felt very strange. At this moment, the man was wearing a peculiar style of masters. It stands to reason that he should definitely not forget to look at it. However, when Cao Weining brought them to Gaojiazhuang that day, he did not notice At this point, even until then, he could barely remember his surname Zhou, but he couldn't remember his name. Gao Chong's heart was a little surprised.

I saw Zhou Zishu beckoning to Zhang Chengling and said, "Little ghost, come here."

Zhang Chengling immediately rushed into his arms without saying a word, just like seeing his dad.

Feng Xiaofeng said sharply, "Who are you?"

Zhou Zi embraced Zhang Chengling's shoulders, tilted his head and looked at Feng Xiaofeng, and when he saw him, he felt very upset, so he provoked slowly: "Don't you even recognize your father?"

Feng Xiaofeng was furious, and this time he did not wait for him to speak. He shouted at Zhou Zishu with a roar, and his body was very huge. Every step on the ground seemed to affect the ground and shock him. Similarly, then the mountain shouting tsunami rushed over, and with a meteor hammer as big as a human head in his hand, he had to hammer Zhou Zishu into a meat sauce.

He seemed to treat everyone who dared to insult Feng Xiaofeng as if he killed his father and his enemies, and the relationship between the two was really weird and weird.

Zhou Zishu's figure flickered but was no longer in place. By the way, Zhang Chengling was taken away, and the meteor hammer hit the ground, which actually knocked the bluestone slab out of a large pit.

Gao Chonglian looked on, and thought that this person's light work seemed to have reached the point where he could be absorbed into the world, and he could still have such a speed while holding a person.

When the mountain slave missed it, he lifted his hand and swept out with another hammer, "humming". Zhou Zishu saw the timing, and his toe was slightly on the chain, and he pulled up two feet high, and then made a kick on the hammer by the direction of the meteor hammer, and I did n’t know how big his foot was. Anyway, when people reacted, the meteor hammer had already made a circle and rushed towards their master.

Alpine slaves are not very flexible, they are unavoidable. In anxiety, he had to hold his body tightly, withdraw his head, leaned to the side, yelled, and slammed it with his shoulder. He flew out and fell to the ground.

Feng Xiaofeng screamed, as if the meteor hammer was hitting himself. At this moment, he couldn't even care about others, so he flew up to see his alpine slave first. Alpine slave's shoulder was shattered to one side, but after all, he was thicker and thicker than others, alive and conscious, and curled up into a huge pile on the ground, without speaking, his eyes looked so painfully Feng Xiaofeng.

Feng Xiaofeng then looked up, and cast his eyes fiercely on Zhou Zishu.

Zhou Zishu faced Shen Shui, and said, "He wants my life, but I don't want his life." Then he pulled Zhang Chengling and said, "Let's go."

"Stop!" This time it was Hua Shan who was in charge of Qiu Ling. As soon as he stood up, several major martial arts behind Hua Shan faction followed him. Yu Qiu looked at Zhou Zishu very poorly, and then hugged rashly Holding his fist and gritting his teeth, he said, "This knight, you just took this child away from the heroes in the world, but you didn't look at the big guy too?"

Zhou Zishu glanced at him, and asked lightly, "What about Yu said?"

Yu Qiu said: "If you can go, you can tell him why he was chased by him three or two times. Does the Zhang family have anything to do with Liuli Jia? Who is Liuli Jia now?"

Zhou Zi Shupi smiled glanced at the head of this bitter and hostile Huashan, lowered his head, and asked Zhang Chengling: "Do you know what he is talking about?"

Zhang Chengling tightened his lips and shook his head.

Zhou Zishu asked again, "What did he want to say if he asked you?"

Zhang Chengling reached out his hand and carefully held his clothes without saying a word. Zhou Zishu nodded, and then turned back to Qiu Yun and said, "Yu head, you can ask if you don't have to answer. We'll just leave it there and it will be good in the future."

Yan Yan pulled Zhang Chengling to raise his leg and walked away. The Zodiac leader of Cangshan behind Yu Qiu sneered and said, "No one in the eyes of a kid!" This zodiac is very unreliable. He has a black egg face, which is as crooked as possible, and he prefers to follow the old fan Yu Qiu who is holding a folding fan all the year round. He does not know what he thinks .

At this moment, he was dissatisfied, like a huge potato bouncing.

Zhou Zishu laughed secretly, saying that no one in his eyes was right, anyway, these hen-like goods can only be whispered, none of them can be seen. Seeing that the zodiac was delivered, Zhou Zishu Zhang Zhangling The hands never let go. The crowd only felt a flower in front of them, and the two of them did not know how many moves they took. Then the zombies groaned and took three steps backwards, spitting a spit of blood. Then he sat on the ground with one butt.

Into a baked potato.

Immediately under the court, "Master!" "Head!" Exclaimed.

Yu Qiu anxious, pointed at Zhou Zi and said, "Where did the demons come from, are they with the group of evil spirits? Don't let him go!"

If you can't hit it, you will buckle up a big hat. Zhou Zi shouted and twitched Zhang Chengling. He didn't intend to entangle with them, and it was a few feet away in a blink of an eye. There was chaos in the field, with Cao Weining stubbornly defending him, those who were sublime and impassioned, such as the sublime Zhao Jing, and others who were choked by a group of rice barrels headed by Qiu Yu and followed the incident for unknown reasons .

Yelling, it's like a dog market.

Zhou Zishu walked through the crowd like a ghost, and occasionally shot a few to hit him. Zhang Chengling in his arms, because of the relationship between Liujia, has become a piece of flesh and bones that everyone wants to take a sip, Yu Qiuyu suddenly turns into a mad dog, chasing after him. Zhou Zishu only felt that the head of Huashan was like an old woman, and it was not over!

Then my heart burst into flames, paused, and turned around, intending to touch him.

At this moment, suddenly a whiplash burst into the air, just intercepting the way of Qiu Yun, and then a rush of wine rushed towards the face. Zhou Zishu took a closer look. The man in a messy clothes was actually last night. Wen Kexing who left without saying a word of greeting.

I saw Wen Kexing's eyes were red and red, and his steps were cluttered with drunkards. He smiled at Zhou Zishu very arrogantly, and planned to look back at Bai Meisheng, but was destroyed by a wine drinker-- He said, "Axu, you ... you go first, I will stop you ... they."

Before he said this, the man was stunned. It looked like a tumbler in the wind, shaking his head and tail, and it was frightening to look at it. However, he turned to Yu Qiu to greet him. All of them hid.

In the left and right shaking, his whip was thrown in a random way, and he did n’t know what happened, so “just right”, he got entangled in Qiu Ling ’s calf, and in front of the eyes, he tripped the head of Huashan. Malaysia.

Wen Kexing also rubbed his eyes vigorously, while stepping on the Yangge steps like the noodles with soft legs, he tilted his head and looked at the shameful and indignant Yu Qiu, shaking his hands in front of his eyes and saying with a big tongue: That ... two or two heads, you ... you drink too much? What do you do on the ground? "

Zhou Zishu glanced at him, shaking his head in his heart, feeling that this time the Huashan faction was going to wear out with Wen Kexing.

He led Wen Kexing to this situation without delay. He picked up Zhang Chengling and took it away. He didn't know where to get the two horses. He threw Zhang Chengling on the horse and took him away. go with.

Zhang Chengling couldn't ride-he just couldn't do anything. He didn't go far enough, but he couldn't catch up with Zhou Zishu, and dangled on horseback.

Zhou Zishu sighed in his heart, knowing that he was a rotten tree, he did not ask him as a beam, and abandoned the horse after running for a while, and led Zhang Chengling into a deserted yard that had been inhabited for a long time. After a long day, the teenager took a rest.

After a while, the gate of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Zhang Chengling immediately jumped up all around, but saw that Wen Kexing walked in step by step.

At first Zhang Chengling thought he was pretending to be drunk. However, at this moment, he found that he was almost indistinguishable from north to south, and walked a few steps like a headless fly. Flick forward and fall down.

Zhou Zishu quickly lifted his face and saw that Wen Kexing was ruddy and showed no signs of injury at all. He also smirked at him. He held Zhou Zishu's legs tightly with his two arms and rolled them aside. Lying on the ground, I wonder whether he used his legs as a pillow or a quilt.

Zhou Zishu couldn't help but asked, "Did you fall into the wine jar?"

Wen Kexing said with a big tongue, "I found a wine, a wine cellar yesterday ... well, I spent a night in it and drank a dozen altars ... happy, happy!"

He really drank too much. When he laughed, he couldn't stop. He hugged Zhou Zishu's legs and buried his face in his mouth.

Zhou Zishu watched his head tilted aside without words, and Qingtian woke up and fell asleep day by day, so he concluded that the man was full.