The Monk

Chapter 1,221 Wait for me for a while

Zhang Ao chuckled and said: "Kill me? On your own? The three of you can't even kill a non-Bodhi, how can you kill me yourself?" This sentence is very irritating. If we just talk about cultivation, the three soldiers No one was under Fei Bo, they were trapped only if they were unintentionally ambushed by Fei Bo. The soldiers of Xiguan were killed and wounded numerous times before they were finally rescued. But everyone knows this but cannot talk about it. Especially the three soldiers, what do you want them to say? Do we need to explain to Zhang Awei that it was because we were accidentally ambushed by Fei Bo that we ended up in such a serious and unfortunate situation?

Of course, as a master, you must have the awareness of a master. If the blood soldier could say such a sentence to Zhang Afraid, he would no longer be a blood soldier, so he could only hold back his glare. The heartless Zhang Ping pretended not to understand what he meant, curled his lips and said: "What are you looking at me for? Look at me, three people can't handle one Fei Bo, what's the matter? Did I say something wrong?"

Xue Bing really wanted to kill someone. He turned to look at Shang Bing and asked the boss for his opinion. Shang Bing sighed helplessly and said: "You don't have to deliberately anger us. We have no intention of killing you. We just want to know what secrets you have that can make you faster." Advancement, if that method can be used as a reference, can make the soldiers at Xiguan more powerful, which will not only relieve the danger of Xiguan, but also keep you safe, which is a mutual benefit. "

This sentence makes a lot of sense, especially if Zhang Zhi is a master who takes soft things rather than hard words. After hearing what Shang Bing said, he sighed and said in a low voice: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's me who told you, You don't believe it at all. There is someone else's soul in my body, which is integrated with my soul. When the soul becomes stronger, I will naturally become stronger. In addition, there is a skill in the jade slip given to you, the refining of the Divine Comedy. I am cultivating the soul. I have cultivated it to this point, and this technique has played a great role. Now that the jade slip is in your hands, it is up to you whether to practice it or not." At this point, he paused and said, "By the way, Xi. There is a kind of elixir, which is made from the inner elixir in the soldiers' heads. The inner elixir is called the Soldier Pearl, and the refined elixir is called the God-Adventure Pill..."

At this point, the blood soldier interrupted him coldly: "We are more familiar with the magic pill than you, let's talk about the key points." Zhang Ping then went on to tell the key points: "I have eaten that stuff, and it's quite powerful. I think it's useful." It takes one hundred thousand weapon beads to refine such a pill. After I took it, my cultivation level increased after a few days."

This is nonsense. As long as it is a Xiguan soldier, I have never encountered anyone who has not changed his cultivation after taking the descending magic pill. Just to exclude the original Zhang Afraid, after taking the elixir, the guy trapped the elixir power in his body, but his cultivation level did not increase, which made the person who gave him the elixir very disappointed.

"One hundred thousand weapon beads? It's not surprising." The blood soldier said coldly, and then asked: "After eating that thing, you became powerful?"

Zhang En said with a sigh: "That's it anyway." When he said this, he thought of Morning Dew and Peach Blossom. They are the two gods of music. Playing the piano can help people practice. It should be regarded as a wonderful way to practice quickly. Unfortunately, Zhang is afraid that he values ​​the two women very much, and of course he will not expose it easily.

After listening to Zhang Wei's words, the three soldiers knew that nothing could be asked. Although they felt that he had not fully explained, how could they force him to take the initiative to explain? Seeing that this guy was acting like a mad dog, he seemed to be biting whoever he caught, so the three soldiers decided to give way first and wait for the mad dog to go crazy before dealing with him. So Shang Bing chuckled and said: "Whether what you say is true or false, the Happy King is coming to find you, so you can't leave. There is a tent behind you. Come and live there." As he spoke, he looked at Fourteen, then at Commander, he sighed in his heart. In a room full of thirteen-level masters, Zhang Wei couldn't make him surrender?

Hearing the commander speak, the commander gently clapped his hands, and a guard in golden armor walked in from outside the tent. Look at the color of the armor, which looked exactly like the commander. The commander casually ordered: "Find a place nearby to place them and guard them closely."

Zhang Ai smiled and said: "Just say it straight, that's called close surveillance, not to mention personal guarding." The commander also laughed: "You just understand, I tell you, don't cause trouble for me." Zhang Ai laughed: "If you don't want to look for me, I won't look for you. Don't bother me either." After saying that, he turned to the seventh girl and said, "Get out."

The Seven Fairies have not said a word since they entered the house. They just sat there for a while and then went out again, following Zhang Wen. The group of people walked out of the handsome tent, and the golden-armored guard led the way. They found a slightly smaller tent nearby and said to Zhang Ao, "Please." Then he said nothing and stood aside quietly.

Zhang Awei saw that he was waiting for him to enter the house, so he opened the door curtain and entered with the seven girls.

The tent was very large and divided into inner and outer rooms. Zhang was afraid to live outside, and the seven girls lived in the inner room, so they could be considered living together under the same roof. After moving in, Zhang was too lazy to go out. He had never had a good impression of war, so naturally he didn't like wandering around the battlefield, and he even disliked soldiers a little.

But he didn't like the soldiers, but there were soldiers who liked him and came to see him.

After all, the three soldiers of Xiguan had great powers. They just found Zhang Ao's comrade in the prison killing team and asked him to get close to Zhang Ao. And this guy was once rescued by Zhang Awei. He was a bald man named Qi San, and he was the captain of the prison killing team who took Zhang Awei to die in the Bingren Starry Sky.

At this time, Zhang Weijing was sleeping in. He had nothing to do anyway. Lying lazily alone and doing nothing was definitely a great blessing in life. As he was lying down, the guard in golden armor outside the door loudly announced: "Prisoner San wants to see you. I wonder if you can see me, sir?"

The third prisoner is here, let’s meet him. Zhang Wei stood up, lifted the curtain and came out. He looked around and saw no one, so he asked: "Where is he?" The golden armored guard said: "This is the handsome tent. It's an important place and no one can enter without orders. Prisoner San is on his way here at the moment."

So troublesome? Zhang Awei shook his head and stood quietly for a moment. After a while, a bald man wearing a black outfit appeared in front of Zhang Awei. He clasped his fists respectfully and said, "I've met you, sir." He recognized Zhang Awei and knew he was his former subordinate, but Xiuzhen A person respects strength, and even his former subordinate Qi San did not dare to show even the slightest disrespect.

Zhang Ping smiled and said, "Let's talk in the house." He pulled him into the tent. At this time, he knew very well that this was Xi Guan Sanbing testing his weakness. They didn't expect Qi San to do anything to help them. We were all gods, and no one would be so naive, thinking that finding a former comrade could persuade Zhang Wen to obey them and cooperate with them. They sent Prisoner Three simply to find out Zhang Wei's weaknesses through their conversation and the way they interacted with each other.

Zhang is afraid that there are too many secrets in his body, and the three soldiers want to control him. Even if they can't find out anything, as long as they are willing to help them guard Xiguan, it is a good thing. Based on this idea, of course, we must use all possible means and use every possible means to find a way to get rid of Zhang Ai.

Zhang Awei understood what San Bing was thinking, and Qi San also understood that he knew he was a tool to be used, but he still had to come to see Zhang Awei, feeling a little guilty in his heart. When I saw that Zhang Awei, who had become a master, was very enthusiastic towards him, my guilt gradually grew. At that time, I wanted to tell my guess. No matter whether it was correct or not, it was just to give Zhang Awei a warning to avoid being taken advantage of. But just as he was about to start, Zhang Ping smiled and said: "Needless to say, the three soldiers have already guessed what you want to say."

What Zhang Jing could guess, San Bing could also guess. For San Bing, Qi San is an ant, and there is no need to talk to him. As long as Qi San is thrown to Zhang Ai, no matter what they say, it will reflect Zhang Ai's character to a certain extent.

Hearing what Zhang Wear said, Prisoner San sighed: "I shouldn't have come." Zhang Wear casually replied: "There is nothing we should or shouldn't do. Just come and see me. How is the thin man?" After saying this, he asked Prisoner San to sit down.

When Zhang Ping first joined the prison and death team, he saw a group of thin men talking nonsense as soon as he entered the room. Later, when the battle broke out, most of the one hundred prison and death team members died, leaving only Qi San, Zhang Ping, and two thin men. Among them, One even lost his hand and became disabled.

Listening to Zhang Wen's question, Prisoner San sighed: "They went out and said they wanted to choose a resident to live a good life and become a carefree and free god."

Zhang Ying smiled and said, "It's a good thing to go out. What are you sighing for? Why don't you go out?" Qi San smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't it because I cursed the nine commanders on the battlefield that day?"

At that time, there were only a few of them left in the prison team. After learning that his team of 100 people was just cannon fodder, Prisoner Three was furious and questioned the nine commanders in front of Mr. Wang, the Fourth Soldier Prophet, and was therefore detained. In Xiguan. A bunch of masters not only refused to let him out, but also deprived him of his position and sent him out to be a soldier. Later, after countless fierce battles, he was promoted to the position of a small team leader, but his power was incomparable to his original power. But even so, no matter how hard he fought, he still couldn't leave Xiguan because the most powerful masters of Xiguan wouldn't let him.

Hearing what Prisoner Three said, Zhang Ain laughed and scolded: "Those guys are really stingy. Didn't they just leave Xiguan? After I finish handling the matter, if you are not dead yet, if you want to go out, I will take you away."

Prisoner San was moved. This former subordinate made him more and more shocked. How powerful is this guy? Xiguan is full of masters, but he dares to say so, which shows how confident he is.

Just as he was about to speak, the golden-armored guard outside the house loudly announced: "Mr. Fourteen is here. Please come out and see me."

The prisoner who just came was the third prisoner. The guard had to ask Zhang Ping's opinion before deciding whether to let him go. Fourteen is coming now, but the guard directly calls Zhang Ain to come out to greet him. This shows how important strength is to a person's life.

Zhang Ain smiled and said to Prisoner Three: "Wait for me for a while." He got up and went outside the house, and saw Fourteenth standing with his hands behind his back, smiling.

Zhang Awei asked: "Has something happened again?" Fourteen smiled and said: "How can there be so many things to happen? If you must say that there is another fight ahead, will you go?" Zhang Awei shook his head. At this moment, he Suddenly I thought of Emperor Xi, that extremely powerful man. With all his strength, he could only force the soldiers to run away, but could not defeat them. Otherwise, why would the two clans have been killing each other for years?