Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 1079 Writing a Legend
In the past, even if I was rejected by the Zhang family and counted against by countless people, I ran around every day to make a living, which delayed my cultivation.

However, he never gave up, this is the obsession engraved in his bones, to live a better life, to make those who bullied him pay the price.

Persist, no matter what, never give up.

He suddenly understood why the Sword Immortal took the initiative to find him and wanted Qian Mo's approval, because the spirit contained in Qian Mo's sword was the same as the obsession in Zhang Kun's bones. The sword has found a very suitable owner, even if his current cultivation level is not enough, he has been recognized by Qian Mo.

Qian Mo's rank is one level higher than Can Xue's, but Zhang Kun has not been fully recognized by Can Xue until now, but he has been recognized by Qian Mo, which is enough to explain everything.

Qian Mo agrees with him as his master, and is willing to be the sword in his hands to kill the enemy!
"The world is a teacher, so it refers to this."

Zhang Kun chuckled, everyone has something to learn. If you just learn for a while, the teacher in the world can only be called three people as a teacher.More importantly, stick to the determination not to give up.Acknowledging the strengths of others is acquiescing to your own shortcomings. Under such circumstances, you can still persist. This is the world as a teacher.

Learn from the world with an open mind, but have your own persistence!
The sword no longer pointed to the sky, but fell slowly.

Those wandering black mist seemed to have found their home and their partner in an instant, and flocked to where Zhang Kun was.

His original slender black mist suddenly exploded at this moment!But immediately all the swords were retracted, and together with the previous massive thunder disaster, the whole world seemed to have nothing happened, quiet and indifferent.

Only that person, Qian Mo in his hand was completely covered by black mist, and jet-black thunder flashed across the sword from time to time.Under the black hair wet by the rain, Zhang Kun slowly opened his eyes, which were extremely rich black, and there was no white in his eyes.

"go."

Slowly uttering these two words, Zhang Kun sent Qian Mo forward in his hand.

boom!
Stab it!

More powerful than Lei Jie, the pitch-black thunder and lightning rushed towards the barbarians in front of Zhang Kun in an instant!After the black thunder light, there was no barbarian within 100 meters in front of him.

The blazing high temperature and ferocious thunder and lightning completely reduced these barbarians to ashes in just an instant, and the ashes were blown into the air by the wind swept by the black thunder, and merged into the drops of rainwater, as if a black rain had fallen. The ground was covered with a layer of black matter, and it had long been difficult to tell whether the ashes came from the armor or the body of the barbarian.

"This……"

Ah KS is very lucky. In order to avoid Zhang Kun's pursuit, he has been hiding behind the army for a long time. Even if it is 200 meters away, the power of this move, the world is the master, has completely shocked him. He remembered the prophecy of the sacrifice again, and couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

"First, Yan Hong rode a thousand horses, and then Zhang Kun defeated ten thousand troops. Can we barbarians really conquer humans?"

The light guarding the formation slowly fell from the sky, and KS knew that he had missed the opportunity to capture the Han Customs, not because he had not seized this rare opportunity, but because of the existence of Yan Hong and Zhang Kun, whether it was to seize The city gate, or the competition for the guardian formation, have all been hindered.

Those who can become the leader are naturally not fools. If they attack Hanguan again at this time, it will only add some barbarian corpses in vain.

The guardian formation has been completed, and he can only compete for the city gate to break in, but he really has no confidence in his subordinates. They must not be able to break through the city gate guarded by Yan Hong's soldiers. This is not a guess, but the two sides have fought for many years and got Lessons.

"withdraw."

Ah KS didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he said this word, he was a little depressed, a little confused, he missed the opportunity this time, and next time, he didn't know how much blood he would have to spend to create such an opportunity.

A bitter smile hung on the corner of his mouth.Perhaps, human's skills still have some merits. At least, this guardian formation is an obstacle for the barbarians not to step into the human territory.

Seeing the [-] barbarian army retreating, Zhang Kun put Qian Mo in front of him with both hands.Clothes soaked in rain and blood were stuck to his body, but his eyes remained steady as he watched the barbarians leave.

"Pity."

It took him a long time to say these three words slowly.

If he could take advantage of the moment when the barbarian army was slackened and Ah KS had no intention of fighting, he might be able to give chase, but he had already exhausted his physical strength and had no strength to fight again.

Although his infinite sea of ​​energy is abundant, he can't use it. This is a trump card for him to fight against that mysterious consciousness, and it is a key trump card for him to escape the fate of being taken away. He does not want to waste it here.

As for letting the tiger go back to the mountain, he had no choice but to choose between his own life and Hanhaiguan's safety in a few years, and he chose the former without hesitation.Moreover, he didn't feel guilty at all. There was no right or wrong in these two choices, he just had to bear the consequences of the choice.

"We have won, Han Customs, and we have survived."

It wasn't until the barbarians were in sight when they were young that Yan Hong raised the Yan Luo in his hand and shouted loudly.After shouting, he patted the shoulder of a soldier beside him vigorously: "Go! Let me meet our hero! Go!"

The joy of victory temporarily dilutes the pain of losing siblings. At least at this moment, they are happy, cheering and flocking to Zhang Kun, another rising savior in the frontier.

General Yanhong of Tongmenguan is famous all over the world, and now, Zhang Kun is writing a legend in this Hanguan again!

After the joy, Yan Hong only felt sleepy. He originally wanted to rest on the city gate for a few seconds. Although he won, there are still many things waiting for him to deal with. Every time he wins a battle, he will do these things and let himself go happy day for your men.But he didn't expect that he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he leaned against the city wall.

Qingqing moved faster than those soldiers. She rushed to Zhang Kun, sized him up carefully, looked at his eyes that could not be opened, but still showed a knowing smile. She felt a pain in her heart and hugged Zhang Kun. live.

Zhang Kun woke up after a whole day. He had overdrawn too much physical strength and energy. If he hadn't played a good foundation before, I'm afraid it would not be as simple as falling asleep for a day, and various hidden injuries might accompany him for a lifetime.

Putting on the clothes on the bedside, Zhang Kun stretched himself comfortably, pushed open the window, looked at the rainwater dripping from the eaves, took a breath of moist air, and smiled with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)