The Book of Heaven

Chapter 29 Zhou Tong

The more onlookers came out, the more words they said, such as asking Zhou Tong to come on, it would be better if Ma Zheng could be knocked down with one knife, and some were asking Ma Zheng, who is a poor child who doesn't want this strange face.

But as soon as this kind of question came out, someone who thought he knew everything was interrupted, pointing to the stick in Ma Zheng's hand, and saying that besides Tianshui Ma's family, who else used a stick in battle?
The stick, which was originally a common weapon, has become a status symbol in the northwest area. However, anyone who walks the rivers and lakes as an adult, unless he is a descendant of the Ma family, otherwise it is really difficult to hold a long stick. The enemies of the Ma family misunderstood, and on the other hand, they were worried that it would be unpleasant for the Ma family to see it.

This martial arts competition is different from fighting in a battle formation. Since he knew that Zhou Tong could not cut him to death with a big knife, Ma Zheng naturally couldn't develop the desire to fight to the death, and the result was the small blue sword that appeared in his eyes at critical moments. This time is also indifferent.

But that's fine too. Although the small blue sword can strengthen Ma Zheng's eyesight, it seems to slow down the speed of certain things, but the after-effects are serious, and it consumes Ma Zheng's physical strength so much that every time it appears, Ma Zheng They all feel dizzy and brain bloated, five labors and seven injuries, and they have to fill their stomachs and close their eyes to rest for a while to recover.

This uncontrollable "special ability" has allowed Ma Zheng to avoid the possibility of injury several times, but Ma Zheng still hopes that one day he can control it as he pleases. An ability that cannot be truly controlled is by no means a good ability.

After an incense stick of kung fu, Zhou Tong finally showed the momentum of the end of the crossbow. This is also because Zhou Tong was born in poverty, and actually did not have the opportunity to learn the truly advanced skills of breathing and exhalation. It is already the limit to be able to practice until there is breath flowing in Ren Du's two veins, and his physical fitness cannot be compared with Ma Zheng's.

And Ma Zheng seemed to be in a mess, but he was much stronger in terms of physical strength, and his breathing was not even disturbed, but there were beads of sweat hanging from the tip of his nose and temples.

After the knife and stick hit once, Zhou Tong suddenly jumped out of the battle circle, threw the ghost knife and said:

"No more beatings, no more beatings! You kid is just a piece of dog skin plaster, which can't be torn off or torn apart, you can't hold your breath for beating!"

"Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong, you just say that you have no successor, and everyone can see it. The young man is not bad!"

A veteran, dressed quite ordinaryly, jumped out and pointed at Zhou Tong and scolded him with a smile after Zhou Tong uttered nonsense.When he said this, many people who thought Zhou Tong had the upper hand also came to their senses, and when they looked closely, Zhou Tong was indeed much more embarrassed than Ma Zheng.

"Thank you Brother Zhou for your mercy!"

Ma Zheng clenched his stick and bowed to Zhou Tong in salute, Zhou Tong waved his hands and said:

"You don't come here, these old blind people can see that I'm not as good as you, but smarter than you kid, hey, if you fight again, you really need to be merciful, but ah, I still want to say, you bastard You shouldn't have come to Zhuangziying, we can count the Ma family's children in Zhuangziying with one hand, and everyone knows why."

Zhou Tong shook his head while saying that the Zhuangzi camp soldiers who were watching by the side seemed to lose their interest because of Zhou Tong's words, and they turned and left one after another.

Ma Zheng was quite puzzled, and went to pick up the ghost knife thrown by Zhou Tong, the handle of the knife was soaked by Zhou Tong's sweat beads.

Lin Shiba on the side frowned secretly at Zhou Tong, meaning to let this kid keep his mouth shut and stop pouting his butt and farting indiscriminately. It was not because he was afraid that someone would go to Gao Mi, the captain, to use the character of Captain Ma's temper , similar words, Lin Shiba dared to let go in front of Captain Ma.

"You guys are here on the school grounds just to have a fight? Captain Lin, why don't we go together?"

After putting the ghost knife back on the weapon rack, Ma Zheng walked to Lin Shiba and asked in a low voice.

"In fact, there are not many times to fight with each other. Look at them, most of them are struggling alone. After all, not everyone is as blessed as you. As long as you are not born with a disability and are diligent enough, you can always learn the top martial arts. "

Ma Zheng didn't agree with Lin Shiba's words. Even in Majiabao, there were too many teenagers with the blood of the Ma family who never had the chance to be frightened. He used to be one of them.

These Ma family children often even change their names and surnames when they become adults and are sent to the army. Few of them survive to the day when their surnames are restored. Most of them are ordinary soldiers like Lin Shiba who died in On a certain battlefield.

In the tent of the second whistle and three Wu, there was an extra person, his back was facing the tent door, the shadow of the figure hit the ground, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Ma Zhaofan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly woke up. This sloppy man didn't even rub the cerumen hanging from the corners of his eyes, and just stood up straight, like a legendary zombie.

"I've seen the wounds on your body. It would have been three or five times for someone else to die. You have nothing to do with it. With this ability alone, you shouldn't be eating buns in Zhuangzi camp, right?"

Ma Detu didn't raise his eyelids, as if he didn't feel the change in Ma Zhao's aura, and although he said that his hands were behind his waist, he had an aura, an aura that made Ma Zhao want to grab a machete.

"I have thick skin and thick flesh."

It is usually difficult for Ma Zhao to speak clearly, but now he can speak clearly, but Ma Detu doesn't look very satisfied, he just shakes his head:
"It doesn't make sense, Yuezhi's flying spear, refined iron can kill bulls, how can you compare with cattle?"

"Ten bulls are no problem." Ma Zhao raised his sand bowl-sized fist and said.

"Don't be fooled, I didn't come to kill you today."

A smile appeared on Ma Detu's lips, and he said, "I just came to ask, is it possible to stay in three months?"

This question was really unexpected. He originally thought that the lieutenant was asking the teacher for a crime, so he was prepared in his heart. If he really couldn't beat him, he would kneel down and beg for mercy. Anyway, it would not be embarrassing to save his life.

"Why, do you dislike the small size of Zhuangzi Yingmiao? How about I give you a sentry officer? When you become familiar with me, I can also move my nest. I don't have to stay in this place where the birds don't shit all day long. I haven't hugged me for a long time. Little girl, do you think I am happy?"

"No."

Ma Zhao, who bowed his head and pondered for a long time, finally refused Ma Detu's painstaking efforts to recruit him. It's not that he doesn't like staying in the barracks. At least he can eat here, and he can get military merits for killing people. To find a big horse that can support him, to really ride a horse and become a horse thief, that is Ma Zhao's wish hidden deep in his heart for many years.

He is a stubborn person. After thinking about some things, he always thinks about when it will be completed.

"Oh? It's because of that kid named Ma Zheng? How about I let him die?"

"I die first."

This time, Ma Zhao did not hesitate. If there is no question of loyalty to Ma Zheng, the key is the third uncle, an old man in his dying years, who put too much pressure on Ma Zhao. If Ma Zheng died and he was still alive, he would hide no matter where , will eventually be picked out by that old man, and then life would be worse than death.

"It's quite loyal, that's all, let's take it one step at a time. If you stay here, not to mention surpassing the first-rate, but there is always a great chance to enter the first-class. Besides, there are a lot of murders. It may match your appearance. One day in the future, you will be able to defeat others without fighting."

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