Mountains and seas can be flat

Fang Zheng thought he was not too slow to run, and in addition he ate Tai Sui meat to help him. In just a few hundred meters, he ran out of the commune and tribe like the wind, with undisguised footprints on the road—whether it was escape Neither the snake witch nor the boy who was chasing him tried hard to cover up.The snake witch wore fine woven straw sandals with tiny patterns printed on the mud floor, while the archery boy wore rattan woven sandals with messy patterns.

Fang Zheng followed the two footprints all the way to the river, and there was some water foam on the river, and he immediately became vigilant.He walked around a few times and found that there was only a string of wet footprints on the opposite bank.

Autumn is approaching, the reed reeds spit out purple stamens, and the coriander grasses are just covered with velvet frost.

Fang Zheng carefully hid his body in the thatch of Shuimei, and he tiptoed around to avoid the water bird nests that could easily cause commotion.Suddenly, a few pelicans flew up from the water in front of them. This is a large water bird that can only glide and fly for a short distance on the water surface. It will not fly if it is not frightened.Fang Zheng thought that he was right, he saw a wet head popping out there, quickly climbing up the grass on the shore, the weeds were too high for Fang Zheng to see clearly, he could only hear the sound of weapons fighting over there, occasionally interspersed with a few words of him Incomprehensible scolding.

But no, Fang Zheng was startled suddenly, there were still people floating up in the water one after another.One by one, those people covered half of their shawls and made no noise. Judging from their attire, they were soldiers from Badian Kingdom. Fang Zheng watched seven or eight soldiers climbed onto the shore.

Too many things happened just now, Fang Zheng held his breath, pondered in his mind, and went through all this first.

The struggle is due to the contradictions of different forces.

Sixth, after the defeat of their tribe, they attached themselves to the super-large republic "Badian".This republic is very cruel and cruelly exploits them every day, and the tribal elder Xuansi conspired to rebel.The combat power is about a hundred women in the tribe, and the next move is unknown.

Badian Kingdom is a republic that dominates one side. Snakes are worshiped as sacred animals, and sacrifices are held every year.Mastered the technology of breeding and manipulating snakes, and set up a secret base for raising snakes in the forest.Use snakes as weapons to deter and punish defeated tribes.This time, a super long giant snake was sent to the village to collect "sacrifices", that is, to eat people at will.

In the creek not far away, soldiers from Badian kingdom appeared one after another.

Fang Zheng only knew of the superb skills of Badian State Training Snakes. One of its important combat powers was that snake witches drove big snakes. He had no idea about the abilities of ordinary fighters. Those people were all grown men with strong physiques, with stone knives and spears on their backs. Weapons, axes and other equipment seem to be strong.

Fang Zheng frowned, the Snake Witch did not come alone, these soldiers from Badian Kingdom were his accomplices.He slowly waded along the grass by the water, carefully pushed aside the grass, from far to near, and finally found a hidden observation position.It's the downwind, his smell and voice won't blow over, he hides in the bushes and reveals his eyes, and finally sees the battle ahead:

Two parties.On one side are the Snake Witch and Badian warriors, a total of more than ten people.There was only one person on the other side, that is the young man who was archery. He had a handsome face and held a single weapon in his hand. Fang Zheng was relieved when he saw that it wasn't the strangely shaped big axe, but he was surprised again.

is a sword.It was also made of copper and shone like gold.The back of the sword is very wide and heavy. It should be a big sword controlled by two hands, but the boy lifted it with only one hand.

He has a short rattan armor around his body, but underneath the rattan armor... Fang Zheng is even more strange, white robe?It is similar to the elder Mingye at the gate of the commune just now.The skirt of the robe will flutter with the wind, which means that the material is not heavy linen, but made of cotton, silk or silk.But even if he was from a more civilized country, why would he wear such clothes when fighting?

In comparison, the warriors on the Badian Kingdom dressed more like primitive people—the fur on one shoulder formed a cylindrical shape around the waist, and the elbows and knees were also surrounded by fur pads.They had quiveres behind their backs, and in their hands they carried other weapons, stone axes or hammers.Fang Zheng noticed that none of the soldiers in Badian used swords, probably because the stone blades were thin and fragile.

The snake witch stood behind the soldiers of Badian Kingdom, holding a small cup in his hand, exuding the aroma of the fruit that snakes love.But no snakes were called, either they were still far away, or all the snakes had been killed.Fang Zheng thought of the hundreds of corpses slaughtered deep in the forest.

Although Fang Zheng was overwhelmed by the eunuch's toothpick in that place, and his psychology was very shadowed, but from the perspective of tactical coordination, it was a powerful move to draw salary from the bottom of the pot.Destroy the snake nest first, then shoot the giant snake to death, get rid of the threat of long insects, and then deal with ordinary Badian soldiers.

The battle was about to break out, but Fang Zheng had no conditions to take out a handful of melon seeds and kowtow while watching.However, his face froze for an instant, and he didn't have time to blink a few times. Converted to the time of cracking melon seeds, he probably didn't finish one of them, and the battle was over.

He saw the sword-wielding boy jumping high, probably the only movement seen clearly by the Badian warriors present.Then that shadow turned into a shadow, a gust of wind, and a bolt of lightning, and rushed to each soldier in turn. His trajectory was the shortest straight line, and he rushed to a certain soldier in an instant, stabbing the big sword accurately. Into the opponent's heart.The stabbing was pulled out immediately, as easy as piercing a cowhide bag filled with water.

After swiftly stabbing and withdrawing, the boy didn't stop under his feet, as if a spring had been installed, he immediately jumped up and rushed towards the other person who was closest to him. The whole series of movements took less than a second to complete.Fang Zheng could barely see his big movements: jumping up, falling down, stabbing, pulling out.In the eyes of ordinary people, the smoke-like color blocks shook for a while, and then the Badian soldiers fell down one by one.

In comparison, in Fang Zheng's view, the movements of those Badian fighters were too slow. They slowly raised their hands, raised their axes, and blocked their swords. The first two were pierced through the heart before they could even raise them. .Although the next three raised their weapons, they obviously didn't see the boy's movements clearly. They just mechanically and blindly defended their chests. The boy's sword was handed over, and it was as easy as picking grass.

Fang Zheng frowned. He believed that even if the Badian fighters defended blindly, they would not lose their strength. On the contrary, they might use brute force to put an ax or hammer in front of the vital point because they couldn't see clearly.The boy was able to easily use his strength to push away the opponent's heavy weapon, as if he had used some ingenuity.

Leveraging strength and strength, the most widely used martial art in later generations is "Tai Chi". ", and in the earlier ancient times, there were Fuxi Zuoyi and Dayu's Hetu Luoshu, all of which are the ancient origins of Tai Chi.

Fang Zheng practiced Tai Chi when he was practicing martial arts.In fact, he doesn't like that kind of softness, and prefers the fist-to-flesh moves.However, he himself knew how to combine rigidity and softness when fighting, so he could tell at a glance that the young man used skill to push aside the stone weapon.

The last three Badian fighters, when their companions were killed, made a decision with a strong psychological quality and a calm mind. The three formed an inverted triangle, trapping the young man who had just killed a man in the middle, from three directions. Hit quickly.

too slow.Fang Zheng evaluated in his heart.In all fairness, if it was him, he might not be able to fight back against those three people, but such a slow attack, it is not difficult to dodge them all.

In fact, those people's movements are not too slow, but Fang Zheng's strength is fast.

In the next moment, the boy's actions exceeded Fang Zheng's expectations.

He jumped into mid-air in a posture similar to a back leap.This is actually the highest jumping posture in later generations.When he jumped to a high place, his hands and feet stretched out in an incredible range, as if he had drawn a bow while lying flat.He is about 1.8 meters in length, and his hands are stretched out nearly two meters, which allows his hands and feet to simultaneously bear against the front and rear weapons.The boy didn't use any force when he first pressed the weapon, but as the two weapons moved closer together, his joints also bent, like a slingshot accumulating strength.

Of course, all of this can only be decomposed into movements in Fang Zheng's eyes. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is the effort of blinking.The boy suddenly used the strength of his joints and waist to flick outwards, and pushed the two weapons back to the direction of the two Badian warriors.The rapid explosive power made them unexpected.Perhaps the Badian fighters didn't see clearly the last second, and the weapons were held back and they were not hindered, but for some reason, they suddenly retreated in the opposite direction, with incredible force, and they were stabbed in the chest in an instant. The fighters fell at the same time.

The third warrior's ax was supposed to cut off the boy's foot, but it missed.That soldier must have experienced battles, and made the most appropriate judgment - to escape.

His ax missed the boy's foot, so he immediately abandoned the weapon and rushed towards the depths of the grass as fast as he could.Not a second was lost.Regardless of the snake witch behind them.This is undoubtedly a wise choice.In less than three seconds, out of the ten Badian fighters, nine out of breath were killed by one blow.Dead bodies were lying all over the floor.And they didn't even touch the boy's clothes.The corners of his white robe were not stained with blood, only a few drops splashed on the rattan armor.

The boy's next move was to lunge straight at the snake witch, piercing the opponent's chest with a sword.The Snake Witch's movements were inherently slow, not as fast as those Badian warriors, they couldn't even survive three seconds in the boy's hands, let alone the Snake Witch who had lost the beast.There is no suspense in winning this battle.

Fang Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief. He was originally a strong man, a tall, thin and mysterious boy with strong military strength, which aroused Fang Zheng's curiosity to the greatest extent.That sword, that speed, that ingenuity, and that delicate face all made Fang Zheng's heart agitated.At any rate, he reminded himself rationally and responsibly: this boy is most likely in the same group as the toothpick eunuch, and they will join forces to smash the Badian state court.I must chop that damned pervert into pieces, but I can't startle the snake or alarm his accomplices.It's better to follow quietly.

The young man pierced the snake witch's heart with a sword, pulled out the sword neatly, turned around and was about to leave.Just as he turned his head away, a tiny golden light suddenly flashed from under the hood of the Snake Witch's head, which fell to the ground, and instantly rushed towards the back of the boy's neck.

Fang Zheng couldn't see what it was, it was too fast and too small, but he instinctively knew that there was a problem, and he didn't care about scaring the snake, so he immediately smashed the bone fork from the grass in that direction, without any hope of smashing it. It is only hoped that such a small thing can be used as a reminder of the sound of piercing the air, so that the boy can move away a few inches quickly and vigilantly.

Many thoughts flashed through Fang Zheng's mind at the time, but the most sufficient reason for "saving people" was: it would be a pity if such a powerful boss died and could not be used.

The young man dodged an inch at the critical moment, and he turned half of his body while dodging. It was a small golden snake. According to the original trajectory, it was going to bounce to the back of the young man's neck, but it was directly hit by this dodge. When it reached the boy's chin, it was bounced away. The boy suddenly swung a knife and split it in two. The moment the snake's head and body were cut off, the sprayed poison splashed on the ground, making a sizzling sound.

The boy immediately stabbed his chin with the other side of the knife, tore off the piece of flesh that was hit by the little golden snake just now without hesitation, and immediately the bright red blood flowed profusely.He covered the bleeding wound with his hands, unable to speak.

Following the sound, the young man raised his head and caught a glimpse of Fang Zheng, his eyes were startled, and then he stared blankly.

The eyes were deep, as if Fang Zheng had something to say, but now he was injured and couldn't speak.

Fang Zheng didn't expect this little brother to be so cruel to him, and the little golden snake knew it was highly poisonous, but it was too decisive to let the bloodletting go.Fang Zheng has seen this guy's terrifying fighting power just now, even if the opponent is injured and bleeding now, he can probably stab himself to death without any effort.Now that his whereabouts were exposed, he had no choice but to show weakness as he walked over, "I was against them." Fang Zheng pointed to the dead body on the ground.

The corpse of the snake witch was lying in the center. When Fang Zheng passed by, he thought of the saying "Er Snake".He took out the truncated horn and lightly picked the snake witch's hood, hovered immediately, and retreated back at the same time.His prediction was not wrong at all.Because just as Fang Zheng was retreating, another golden light shot out from under the hood, and if he didn't hide, it would jump directly to him.

"Er Snake" refers to wearing snakes as earrings on the ears, and of course there are two earrings. "Shan Hai Jing" also records the image of a snake witch "wearing snake earrings".So Fang Zheng guessed that there was a little golden snake, and he was right.

When the little golden snake fell from the sky, Fang Zheng saw clearly that the little snake's head was black, and its whole body was pure gold. In Fang Zheng's eyes, the trajectory was not too slow, but it was enough to locate it.Fang Zheng swung out his knife and cut it in two with a thrilling speed.

The young man's eyes on Fang Zheng changed, and there was a fleeting flash of appreciation, but more complicated ones.

Fang Zheng lifted the hood of the Snake Witch's corpse with his horns, and tied the wires after the earlobes of both ears were pierced, with two small ring clips at the bottom of the wires.Just right for the little snake just now.After making sure that there were no other snakes hidden on the snake witch, Fang Zheng stepped over the corpse and walked in front of the boy.

"You have to stop the bleeding."

Fang Zheng frowned, the young man lost blood at an unusual rate, the incision was not too big, and the poisoned black blood had been washed away.But the blood flow rate is like a blood gate opened on the body. It is because the opponent's heart beats too fast and can complete many difficult movements, but the corresponding blood flow will not stop?

This young man is very skilled and expensively dressed. He is an unusual figure.Fang Zheng thought to himself, if he could try his best to win him over, it would probably be helpful for Xu Tu to seek revenge on that perverted toothpick.So Fang Zheng pretended to be concerned, and when the accomplice suddenly found him, he could still take the opportunity to act.

The boy was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.Fang Zheng didn't think much about it. It seemed that although the other party's jaw was temporarily injured and he couldn't speak, he could understand the language.

The young man protected the wound with one hand, and pulled out a small flat bag from under the rattan armor with one hand, and poured out a small jar, which contained the precious green powder that Fang Zheng had seen from Elder Xuansi.It seems to be called Jiarong, the boy applied the powder near the wound, but his blood flow was too fast, and the powder would be washed away.Fang Zheng quickly stopped him.

"Bandage it for a while before applying medicine." Fang Zheng cast his eyes on the corner of his white robe, "Cut a piece and use it."

In order to win over the boss, he has done a lot.

Fang Zheng stared at the piece of robe, which looked like a silk fabric. Do people in this era know how to reel silk?Or is wild silk used?Certainly not cheap either.

The young man frowned, as if he was a little embarrassed, but he didn't stop Fang Zheng in the end.Just staring intently, like supervision, but also like staring.

Fang Zheng took a knife and cut off a corner of the white robe, and wrapped the boy's chin to stop the bleeding.The white fabric was soaked with blood almost instantly, but somehow it still had some hemostatic effect.Fang Zheng also took a closer look at the color of the small knife. It was made of bright golden copper and was very delicate.

During this period, the young man looked at Fang Zheng intently the whole time, and let him bandage him without moving. Although his eyes were dark and impenetrable, they were very cooperative.This made Fang Zheng feel at ease: So the boss is so defenseless, no matter how powerful he looks, he is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, simple and easy to deceive, as long as it is close to success, he will not worry about taking advantage of him in the future...

"Go back to the tribe just now, there are herbs in the commune." Fang Zheng played a lot.Although the boy can't speak, it doesn't prevent Fang Zheng from implementing the win-win plan, and it's best to get it done before the eunuch toothpick accomplice appears.

The boy withdrew his knife and carved something crookedly on the wet and soft soil. Fang Zheng was shocked when he saw it—this must be writing!Although he couldn't understand what the word was.I can't recognize any oracle bone inscriptions, and this kind of writing may be earlier than oracle bone inscriptions.The oracle bone inscriptions have not been deciphered, and this kind of writing is even more incomprehensible...

But on the side note, there are words in this era.

Fang Zheng recalled that writing was first mastered by shamans and divinationists in ancient times, and it was the exclusive knowledge of the upper class. This young man undoubtedly came from the noble class of the distant republic.After all, if you just want to be a pure warrior, you don't need to learn characters.

What Fang Zheng didn't know was that even the three elders of Ji Liu and his tribe's records were limited to "knotting". If they saw this young man writing, they would definitely be more in awe.

"I don't understand." Fang Zheng said pretending to be sincere.The young man nodded with a look of sudden realization, put away the knife and stopped writing, then anxiously gestured to Fang Zheng, and grasped the half corner of Fang Zheng's hand, and pressed his hand on the notch on it.

"What do you want to say? I think you should heal your wounds first, and then you can talk." Fang Zheng didn't pay much attention to the young man's movement of grabbing the horns, because the thing happened to be in his hands, and he thought the boss was Needing a fulcrum, he pulled him up: "Let's go? You and the elder Mingye of that tribe should know each other. Are you the helper he and Elder Xuansi invited?" Fang Zheng put all these things together.

The young man seemed to disagree with some of the statements, but he couldn't explain it. He nodded reluctantly, and he still raised one hand under the bandaged wound, as if he was worried that the silk cloth would fall off.Fang Zheng couldn't understand the questioning expression, so he grabbed his hand and said, "It won't fall off, I'm very good at bandaging."

When Fang Zheng's hand touched the boy's hand, the other party looked at Fang Zheng in surprise, blinking his eyes as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he grabbed Fang Zheng's wrist and did not let go.Fang Zheng thought to himself that this boss didn't sprain his feet, why did he lead him to walk?This posture is a bit weird.

However, seeing that the other hand of the boss was still holding the big long sword that had just killed ten people, Fang Zheng took a deep breath silently, and repeated in his heart: Geniuses have some eccentricities, so whatever.Using him to win over and take revenge on another pervert is what I should do.Fang Zheng suppressed all unnatural expressions, and let the other party hold hands and walk forward seemingly obediently.

The author has something to say:

Shou: I didn't expect it, it's so obedient.

Gong: I didn't expect it, it's so obedient.