The boy and the murderer's eyes met in a narrow way, and the young wolf's minions had not had time to sharpen, but his fierceness was born with it.

This may be a natural temperament. When people are trapped in a deadly situation, there are two kinds of people who will fight and rebel. After a person thinks deeply, or is out of morality, duty, integrity, or weighing the pros and cons, For this reason, his heart does not know fear, but conscience or intelligence to overcome this fear, this is really great courage.

There is another kind of person who doesn't want anything in his heart. Everything is instinct, instinctively angry, instinctively full of war, even if his heart vaguely understands that his resistance will lead to more terrible results, he can't restrain himself from enemies. The desire for the next piece of meat.

At this moment, Chang Geng is undoubtedly the latter. Perhaps the word "terrible" itself is enough to irritate him.

Recalling those years, it’s not only that Xiu Niang’s heart is always fighting in the heavens, but Chang Geng is actually the same. Xiu Niang finally did not kill him. It may be that the half of him belongs to her sister’s blood, and Chang Geng finally did not kill her, maybe she In the long torment, he still has the right to raise him.

The knife and the face of the barbarian seemed to be stabbed by his gaze, and raised a big fist in anger. On the spot, he planned to put Chang Geng on a "hepatic brain."

Just then, a roar suddenly came out of the door, and a barbarian guarding the door flew out and crashed into the room.

The dark embroidered room was brightly lit, and the intense sun was pouring in. Chang Geng blinked, and did not see the cold light. He heard the scream first.

The knife and the face of the man squatting with the arm of Chang Geng and the arm inside were unrelentingly cut off. Chang Geng’s foot was empty and he could not help but squat to the side. The next moment was gently touched by another heavy arm. Hug up.

There are always a few pieces of steel armor that have been dismantled in Mr. Shen’s yard. It is only heavy and expensive, and generally will not be maintained for the private long-armed division.

Only once, a heavy armor thoroughly blows the lamp and pulls the wax, ready to deal with the general slope, and Mr. Shen’s face is cooked and privately asked to come home, and go home with great enthusiasm to the old ancestor’s broken steel armor. I opened it and told it to Chang Gengli.

Chang Geng still remembers that when he put on a heavy armor, he would like to add a lot of force, crush a few horses, push down a few walls, and then it’s easy, as long as you get started, children can do it. .

The hardest thing is not to be able to do it.

The strongest steel armor is the one who wears heavy armor and can still pass the finest thread through the needle of the embroidery.

The steel armor of the coming man is different from the barbarian warrior. It seems to be a little thinner. The surface of the armor does not have the bright silver light. It looks dark and looks unremarkable. He gently patted Chang Geng's back and placed the boy on the shoulder of the heavy armor. He whispered: "Don't be afraid."

The sound came from behind the iron mask, some distortion, Chang Geng but keenly turned back, staring thoughtfully at the tightly covered iron surface.

Until then, the barbarians at the door finally reacted, and rushed in with a swarm of bees, centered on the knife and face, and spread out a circle, surrounded the black armor and Chang Geng group.

The black armor emptied the shoulders of Chang Geng, and the other hand carried a bare "long stick", and the thin steam came out from the tail of his ugly iron bar.

It was only too fast that he suddenly slammed his knife and his face was too fast. Chang Geng did not see clearly - is his weapon the broken iron rod?

Knife licking his face with cold face, his face was blue and green, and he stepped back two steps. He whispered: "Hyunjia, cut wind blade... You are the ghost crow."

Chang Geng first did not react, and after a while, his spine was stiff - ghost crow!

By the way, four years ago, in the Northern Expedition, the Xuan Tie battalion drove straight into the northern barren savanna, like a black whirlwind. The barbarians feared and hated them, and called them "ghost crows."

The black armor did not pay attention to it, but it was only in the light of the long Geng Road: "Stay steady."

The knife and his face screamed, and the four barbarian warriors trained well with him, and the four-sided knife and guns were added. The dark purple light flashed under the feet of the black armor, and he dexterously drilled out from the gap of the sword. When I jumped, I fell on the dilapidated roof of Xujia. As soon as the footsteps were implemented, he carried Chang Geng’s left shoulder almost without moving, but the right half turned out at a dazzling speed. The “iron stick” in his hand became a Shadow.

Chang Geng slammed his eyes and saw that there was a illusionary blade on the end of the "stick" in the hand of the black armor. The whirlwind slammed down, and the barbarian soldiers who caught up were unable to dodge. With a knife in the chest, the golden scorpion at the heart of the heart burst instantly, and the purple gold inside broke out a terrible fire, and suddenly the big monster was blown up and separated.

The hot blood splashed on Chang Geng's face. He controlled himself to the maximum extent and barely maintained his unmoving look. His hand clung to the corner of the black armor.

This is... the mysterious iron camp that can be used in the legendary and unbreakable.

Several barbarians saw the disparity in strength between the two sides, and then dared not to fight alone. Several people exchanged a look with each other. At the same time, they ran out of the showhouse of the show, and slammed the roof from several directions. One person rushed to the foot of the black man. He bowed to the joints of his legs, and one man slashed his sword to the top of his head, sealing the path of his captain, and one person blocked his heart and slammed his waist against the black scorpion.

The arm of the broken arm was pulled out to ten steps, and the one-armed arm was lifted. One end of the iron arm was opened, and a sinister arrowhead was ready to move, aiming at Chang Geng, the shoulder of the black armor.

These barbarians have been hunting together since childhood, and they have been close to each other.

The murder of the sky is steaming in the white steam that flies, allowing everyone to stand upright.

Chang Geng finally understood the "stick" in the hands of the black armor. When it was driven by high speed, the three-four-foot-long black iron blade was sprayed out from the end of the long stick with fine steam. The sharp blade will fly too fast to hide on the other side, one move and one turn, the blade rotates a whole circle, like a terrible meat grinder.

At this time, Chang Geng suddenly fell to the ground and was pushed into the arm by the black armor. The whole person was attached to the chest of the heavy armor, and the ground was bent backwards.

Chang Geng stunned - his weight is no matter, the single heavy armor, there must be hundreds of pounds, after a bend and a fold, all the weight will be pressed on the black armor waist, his waist will not be steel Is A lively broken?

The black armor turned down and turned back, and made a clean and neat spin in the air, holding Chang Geng from the roof and leaping down, just passing the arrow that the knife and the barbarian shot at him.

The light on the cutting blade has become a line, but the rabbit has fallen, killing another person, rubbing one person's legs, and then the steam in the steel armor leg under the black armor broke out, pushing the heavy arm forward, and blinking others have already A few dozen feet away.

It seems that he has solved a few barbarian soldiers, but it is only because of Chang Geng that he does not entangle with them.

"I will send you out of the city first." The black man still said, "It’s too messy, your mother’s business... oh, and the festival will change."

Chang Geng leaned on him and said after a moment of silence: "My mother is poisoned and self-sufficient. She has always been in contact with the barbarians outside the customs. Maybe it is the spies of the barbarian."

The black armor did not say anything, it didn't seem very strange.

"You saved a barbarian son, and lost it," Chang Geng paused, and then broke the identity of the other person, "Mr. Shen."

A group of thin white steam appeared in the ear of the black armor, and the black iron mask pushed up, revealing the face of Shen Yi’s weak book.

"There was a rebellion on the northern patrol giant," said Shen Yi. "I thought that the traitor was Xu brother, but now it seems that Xiu Niang is not afraid of her husband's sake. I think Xu brother may have been a country, and I don’t know about it until I die. You also... mourn."

"It seems that you already know..." Chang Geng whispered, "Who are you?"

Shen Yi: "The end will be under the Xuan Tieying, Gu Dashuai."

Under the Xuan Tieying, the order of the An Ding Hou Gu Yu.

Chang Geng’s heart chewed this sentence several times, and it felt very subtle – he just learned that he was not her mother’s own, and that her mother’s door was not a sinister actress, but now she heard that next door to the night The poor acid scholar who always washes his hands is the general of Xuan Tieying.

So sixteen?

Chang Geng smiled and thought, even if someone told him now that his righteous father was Gu Dashuai and even the emperor himself, he was not surprised.

"Why did the general of Gu Shuai’s general retreat in our backcountry? Why should I save the son of a barbarian woman?" Chang Geng asked these two questions and realized that he might have to get out of control and immediately wanted to close his mouth. Unfortunately, it still failed to prevent the last extra question from being squeezed out of the teeth. "Sink 16?"

After Chang Geng asked, I felt a bit of an indescribable sadness in my heart. I went to this field. He still remembered Shen Xing in his heart. He knew that the person didn’t know which big person was out of the tour, or worried that his eyes were not good and his ears were back. Will be accidentally injured by the sword outside, will not find a place to hide...

He couldn't help but think, "Why is it Mr. Shen who came to me? Why didn't you come?"

Shouting and killing the sound, the shape of the giant scorpion shrouded the entire geese back to the town, the white rainbow arrow ghosts like the time and then, in the distance, I don’t know who was in the fire, the fire spread quickly, Shen Yi looked cold and indifferent to everything. The birds and fish swim like dodge in the chaos of the chaos: "His Royal Highness, please sit down."

Chang Geng Muran said: "What do you call me?"

Shen Yi said without hesitation: "Fourteen years ago, under the southern patrol, Emperor Guigui was pregnant with Liujia, and he was killed by traitors. Fortunately, the loyal servants and sisters rescued and escaped. In the face of the rebellion of the mob, the chastity was weak, and the chasing died in the chaos, and finally could not see the sky again."

"The sister of the nobles took the highness of the temple to avoid it. Since then, the emperor has sent countless people to visit privately. He has always thought that His Royal Highness has been martyrdom - until three years ago, he had a little clue and sent us to welcome." Shen Yi briefly explained a few words, "I have never been able to show my identity, please ask the Lord to redeem..."

Chang Geng is simply crying and laughing. It feels that Mr. Shen’s brain may be filled with oil. He has compiled a story that is not round. According to him, Xiu Niang is the noble sister. Is it a barbaric?

In addition, if the emperor sent someone to find a son, would they send two people? Even if the emperor was too poor to be clam, the Manchu martial arts only sent two people, why did the two men have not revealed their identity for more than two years?

The sacred iron camp general who lives in the gods lives next door. Don’t you know that Xiu Niang has been secretly communicating with the barbarians? Why not stop it?

Chang Geng intercepted him: "You have mistaken people."

Shen Yi: "His Royal Highness..."

"Give the wrong person!" Chang Geng was exhausted and suddenly no longer wanted to entangle with those who were full of lies. "Let me down, I am the little hybrid that the barbarian woman does not know which mountain is born together, where is the match The generals of Tieying are in danger of help? Where do you recognize these big men as righteous fathers?"

Shen Yi heard the last sentence and couldn't help but sigh. He felt that Chang Geng had 70% to 80% of the fire, and he seemed to be affected and was angered.

He gently grasped the long and smashing feet: "The end will be rude - the lower right foot of the lower house is slightly bent than the others. It is the same as the next one. It is the phase of the dragon, and it can't be wrong."

Chang Geng slammed his foot back, and his heart became colder.

He clearly remembers that this foot was not born at all. It was kissed by Xiu Niang when she was a child. She ignored his crying, and cut off his toe in a living way, and then used the method of giving the woman a foot. His toes are bent into a deformity.

The phoenix dragon grandson of the shit, can this be fabricated?