The strongest counterattack system

Chapter 72

The speed of the bus is neither fast nor slow, and there are frequent pauses in the middle. Some people get on and some get off.

At the next few stops, there were no other passengers on the bus except Wang Chuling, and there were no people waiting at the stops on the roadside. It was almost a pass through the customs all the way without stopping.

It's the first time I've taken the bus outside so much!
But these are not the places that Wang Chuling needs to care about. His home is at the final station of this route, on the tea mountain called Wugui Mountain.So he doesn't need to worry about sitting past the stop inadvertently!
Instead, he looked at the scenery outside the window leisurely.

After many years, I went home again, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery, and somehow felt my nose was sour, and something was accumulating in my eyes.

He wiped his eyes, took a deep breath, and was about to close his eyes and squint for a while.

Suddenly, several black shadows flashed from the corner of the eye.

"parking!"

"squeak--"

Wang Chuling subconsciously yelled that the driver's skills are also very good. He stopped the car as soon as he finished speaking, but he still drove more than [-] meters away.

"What's the matter, little brother?" The driver uncle looked back at Wang Chuling with a pained face, clutching his stomach and asking in concern.

"It's nothing, it's just a sudden stomachache. Maybe it's because I ate badly at noon!" Wang Chuling held his stomach and hummed from time to time, "Uncle driver, you see that there is no one in the car now. I want to get out of the car to make it easier for you. Can you wait for me for a few minutes?"

"What a big deal, you go!" The driver uncle waved his hand, opened the automatic door, and said boldly, before he finished speaking, Wang Chuling had already rushed out, and hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up, hurry back! Uncle I can only wait for you for 10 minutes!"

"Got it!" Wang Chuling waved his hand without looking back, thinking of running behind the car, he disappeared in the rearview mirror.

After running about five or sixty meters, Wang Chuling finally stood up. Naturally, he pretended to have a stomachache, in order to get out of the car and take a look at the figures that flashed in the corner of his eye: the flying fish suit, the embroidered spring knife!

"How could someone be filming here in this desolate country?" Wang Chuling rubbed his head. Wang Chuling, who had never seen a filming scene before, was very curious about this.

If I want to change it, other people will watch the filming scene if they encounter it, to see if there are any celebrities they know, or to see how it is filmed on TV!

Wang Chuling quietly approached the previous place.

Because no one has cleaned it up for a long time, the weeds on both sides of the driveway are more than one meter high. If he hadn't been sitting in the car before, Wang Chuling might not have been able to see the inside.

Similarly, as long as you squat down slightly, you will not be able to see anyone approaching from outside.

Wang Chuling restrained his breath subconsciously. From his point of view, after all, there must be big stars in the scenes filmed in these wilderness areas. If they are discovered, they will definitely be driven away. It is better to hide behind the weeds and peep !
Guessing that he should have reached the position, Wang Chuling was overjoyed when he heard the sound of fighting in the weeds!
I didn't expect to be filming a fighting scene, which Wang Chuling thinks is the coolest part of TV.

Finding a place where the weeds were relatively less dense, he couldn't wait to pull the weeds away, revealing a gap, clearly showing the scene inside, Wang Chuling subconsciously gasped!
On the wasteland in the distance among the weeds, six or seven men wearing flying fish suits and holding embroidered spring knives, which are somewhat like Ming Dynasty Jin Yiwei, are besieging a 24-year-old young man with a sword.

The Xiuchun Knife shone coldly and was extremely sharp. Several men who looked like Jin Yiwei fiercely used unknown knife techniques and surrounded the young man, as if they were performing a combined attack technique, advancing and retreating together, each knife swung The key to youth.

The young man was walking in the position of the sword with ease, picking or pulling the long sword in his hand. Although it seemed extremely easy, the few bloodstains on his body still showed the thrill he faced.

Not far from them, there were three men lying on the ground who didn't know their life or death. It seemed that they were chopped down by the youth!

As the saying goes, you will lose if you keep for a long time, at this moment, the young man with the sword suddenly made a mistake and was slashed by several men at the same time. , blood splashed out uncontrollably!
Nima, are you serious?

Wang Chuling looked at the blood splattered by the Xiuchun knife—bright red, gorgeous!

There seems to be that smell of blood in the nose, perhaps the brightest color in the world is this.

"You can't escape, let's capture it!" Several men took advantage of the advantage and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but vigilantly raised their hands with their knives, and a man who seemed to be the leader said to the young man, "We are ordered to hunt you down! Years? Have you ever really escaped? Give up!"

"Give up? Hahahaha——yes! Even Daming has been dead for countless years, and you gangsters are still unwilling to give up, chasing and killing my Shen family legacy from generation to generation."

The young man burst out laughing suddenly when he heard the words, tears flowed from the laughter,

"Now, the Shen family has only my last bloodline left. What qualifications do you have to let me give up, Ang? How should I count the innocent souls of my Shen family's 780 members?"

"As long as His Majesty's bloodline is still alive, Daming will never perish, and our Jin Yiwei will be able to continue from generation to generation!"

The leading man said with a firm face,

"The matter of your Shen family is too long ago, I don't understand it, but it is written in the current history books that His Majesty is indeed sorry for your Shen family, history has justified your name, and the whole world has already known this secret, you still want to how?"

"No! It's not enough! My Shen family has 780, [-] and four lives, so that's all?" the young man said sharply,
"If the ancestors didn't provide military expenses and financial resources for that old thief, what would he use to maintain the army, what would he use to rule the country, and what would he use to be the Ninth Five-Year King?"

"But how did he treat us? There are 780 members of the Shen family, no matter men, women, young or old, even babies who are crying for food, they will be killed if they say they are killed. The family wealth will be confiscated and deposited in the treasury. Are these written in the history books?"

"Afterwards, it was discovered that the Shen family still had a legacy. Not only did they not show mercy, but they ordered Jin Yiwei to hunt down and kill them from generation to generation. If they don't kill all of my Shen family, they will never give up. Up to now, there are more than 780 people who were imprisoned at the beginning. ? Really vicious!"

"Ever since I was born, I have been burdened with hatred! This eternal blood feud has penetrated deep into the marrow of your bloodline through the generations of you lackeys chasing down and waiting for an opportunity to assassinate Emperor Ming, so you can catch it without a fight?"

The young man's tone was cold, and he asked sarcastically,
"Hmph! How can I be willing not to kill the blood of Emperor Guangming?!"

(End of this chapter)