The Book of Heaven

Chapter 3 Kicking Pills

The Ma family has always been very reasonable in the northwest of the Han Empire!
But it's not the mouth, it's the fist.

The four long sticks were swung at the same time, in the same direction and at the same speed. The black shadow flitted around the woman. If one looked down from a high altitude, it would be a black cross of death. However, when the four knights quickly moved in the same direction When swimming, the black cross instantly turned into a whirlwind.

Ma Zheng was ten feet away, and at this moment he also felt the strong wind blowing against his face, the dust on his face was blown away, but there were more gravel rolling and jumping, which made his face hurt.

But he was very excited.

"Amazing, man-made tornado!"

The figures in front shuttled like a revolving lantern, and the fallen leaves and dry grass on the ground began to rise with the wind, gathering slowly above the woman's head in a high-speed circle, and heading straight into the sky.Within the ten zhang range, the wind was like thunder, but it was all because of the four knights' killing array.

The wind and dust were flying, and Ma Zheng could only squint his eyes.Such a scene made him feel like he was back in that world, watching a [-]D martial arts movie.

"Ma's rules, kill!"

Amidst the roar, the shadows of sticks all over the sky condensed into four long sticks, advancing side by side from four directions, and falling towards the top of the woman's head, the whistling sound was like a new wind piercing a cliff, or howling a wolf watching the moon. Hearing this, Ma Zheng's scalp went numb and his teeth turned cold. .

"open!"

Among the shadows of sticks, the glow of the sun exploded like a sunrise, and in the sound of the word "kill", the female voice was as light as a broken jade.

"This is it!"

The dazzling rays of light made Ma Zheng's memory fresh, and the feeling of swollen, painful, hot, and itchy in his body was instantly magnified, probably because those things seemed to respond to the rays of the outside world, and accelerated, making Ma Zheng's body feel uncomfortable just now. hundred times.

Ma Zheng just felt like something was about to rush out of his body. Although he didn't need to endure boundless pain like ordinary people, this weird feeling still made him want to scream, trembling like jumping. Fish ashore.

A hand quietly appeared and covered his mouth.

Hands that were rough, dry, and smelled bad.

Ma Zheng's eyes stared straight and round.

"Uncle Third?"

Frowning, Ma Zheng couldn't believe that the person who appeared at this time to prevent him from shouting happily was actually the third uncle.

That ravine face, and those clear eyes that don't match the skin.

"Don't you want to see it? Take a good look."

Ma Zheng didn't know that the third uncle didn't appear just now, in fact, he was already on the sidelines, basically waiting to collect Ma Zheng's body, but Ma Zheng didn't die, and he still had time to watch the show, which made the third uncle bear the pain. I couldn't help jumping out, trying to figure out what was going on.

The rays of the sun had dispersed the shadows of sticks all over the sky, and the four knights retreated more than a foot away, and the woman in the center held a three-foot green spear.

The white jade-like scabbard was still inserted in the saddle, but it was empty inside.

Ma Zheng didn't see how the woman drew her sword, he only knew that there was a distance of three zhang between the woman and her mount at the beginning.

"It's really innate, but so what?" One of the black armor knights snorted coldly.

The woman didn't move, she just lowered her head and frowned, as if she was thinking about something, and she turned a deaf ear to the black armor knight's bluff.

It was the third uncle's voice that sounded in Ma Zheng's ears: "The difference in realm is too far, these black armor knights will suffer."

Before the third uncle finished speaking, the four Xuanjia knights had already made another move.

This time they were not uniform, the four long sticks were like four oolongs, covering the top, piercing the chest, pulling the back and binding the feet, completely sealing off the woman's surroundings.

It took so many years of effort to cooperate so skillfully, and the exquisiteness of the moves gave Ma Zheng the illusion of watching a movie again.

A distance of ten feet away, Ma Zheng could feel the tremors in the air, not to mention the trees beside the path at the battlefield, all the branches were trembling, and the thick and thin trunks of the bowls were also twisting.

The five horses were all good horses, they knew how to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, at this time they spread their hooves without restraint, and they ran for more than ten feet before they stopped and snorted loudly.

Ma Zheng stared wide-eyed at these scenes, taking a panoramic view.

The four dragons quickly approached the woman in the center, but their speed dropped strangely, from extremely fast to extremely slow, but in the blink of an eye, looking at the faces of the four knights, they turned as dark as a pan.

"It's so slow, I can still hit someone, and I can dodge it."

Just as Ma Zheng was slandering, the third uncle's voice sounded in his ears like a live commentary, saying: "Before you die, you can see the ascension state ****, that is also your luck."

"Dengtangjing, what is it?"

When Ma Zheng heard this, although he was puzzled, he was even more reluctant to blink.

This is the third time Ma Zheng saw Xiaguang.

The first time I saw it, he was seriously injured; the second time I saw it, Xiaguang split the tornado.

Xiaguang appeared for the third time, and it was also the first time that Ma Zheng saw clearly that Xiaguang's head was Qingfeng in the woman's hand.

She simply swung Qingfeng out, and the Qingfeng gave birth to a glow.Ma Zheng couldn't count how many rays of sunlight there were, because the rays of sunlight were so dazzling that his eyes were weeping.

Qingfeng can produce Xiaguang, Ma Zheng just wants to say, this is unscientific.

But he couldn't say it out, Qingfeng and Heichou, who were clearly irrelevant, made a thunderous sound, oscillating in a circle with invisible ripples, and rippling around with the five of them as the core.

The trees bend over, and the horse's mane hunts.

Ma Zheng still wanted to see, but the strong wind forced him to close his eyes, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he could clearly feel that there were more than a dozen needles in his body, piercing him from the inside to the outside at the same time in different places, like He wanted to pierce a hole in his muscle and skin and rush out.

"What the hell is this?"

Although Ma Zheng couldn't look inside and couldn't see what was inside his body, he could count how many parts of his body had the same reaction.

"Sixteen places."

It just matched the amount of sword qi issued by the woman in the white dress.Just when Ma Zheng wanted to explore further, he suddenly heard the third uncle's exclamation.

"Huh? She found out!"

Ma Zheng didn't have time to ask, he heard third uncle say "Go!", and then he felt his body lifted from the ground, and his ears were whistling.

"Don't run!"

After this movement, Ma Zheng heard the woman's voice coming from afar, but was overwhelmed by the whistling wind in a blink of an eye. He didn't know if he heard it wrong.

Ma Zheng still had some regrets in his heart, and he didn't know the final victory or defeat between the woman and the black armor knight. It felt like he had heard the third uncle tell a story vividly, but this story still had no ending.

But today's story is really wonderful, and I'm afraid it will cost my life if it is so wonderful.

Ma Zheng only opened his eyes when the wind in his ears faded away. He was still lying flat, and what he saw was lush greenery, with layers of leaves leaking through the red sunset, presumably in the depths of the dense forest.

"Uncle Third?"

"Ah."

His back touched the ground, and he was no longer carried like a dead dog. Ma Zheng let out a long breath and said, "So you are also a master."

"It's not a master." The third uncle squeezed out a smile on his wrinkled face, and there was a light that had never been seen in his narrowed eyes. After seeing it, Ma Zheng murmured in his heart, feeling that the light was quite eccentric.

"I'm dying?"

"Looks like he's going to die."

The third uncle was still laughing, and at the same time, he stuck his right hand into the tattered clothes, not knowing what he was doing.

"But with me here, you can't die."

The third uncle's words and deeds reminded Ma Zheng of a thing called "stretching legs and staring pills". He decided to take a look first. If it was really a black and smelly mud ball, he would rather die than eat it.

(End of this chapter)