I don’t know how long I have escaped or how far I have run. In the night, I vaguely saw several farmhouses in the distance. Zeng Baohua and Yao Xiaozi didn’t dare to go there, so I turned around the periphery and found a remote and abandoned wooden house full of wheat straw.

The two of them couldn't run anymore and decided to rest in the pile of wheat straw.

Less than two quarters of an hour after lying down, Mrs. Yao found that Zeng Baohua was trembling all over, and it seemed that something was wrong.

She quickly touched Zeng Baohua's forehead, but it was hot. She thought about it and untied Zeng Baohua's armor. She found that the clothes inside were already black and hard. They should have been soaked by blood and sweat and were blown dry by the cold wind. They were dry and wet. They came down a day and night, and I don't know how many times it took.

If ordinary people were like this, they would have fallen ill long ago. However, Zeng Baohua, with the breath in his heart, has been holding on until just now. Now he is temporarily safe. After lying down, his breath seemed to be taken away, so he fell ill.

Sister Yao also saw a new wound under her ribs, still oozing out blood. She tore off her clothes and bandaged them carefully.

But Zeng Baohua's body trembled even harder, his lips turned white and blue. It was early morning, and the cold wind was blowing, making the broken roof and window frames rust, and the room was as cold as outside.

Sister Yao picked up a pile of wheat straw and piled it on Zeng Baohua. But it was useless. He still shook so hard, and his face and lips became even more purple.

After staring at Zeng Baohua for a long time, suddenly remembering that he had blocked the shot for him without hesitation. Lady Yao finally made up her mind and pressed her chest tightly against her chest. Then the two of them got into the depths of the wheat straw together.

When Zeng Baohua fell on the wheat straw, his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds and he couldn't help but close. At that time, he suddenly felt that all his strength was like a dam breaking the embankment, and he was discharged in an instant. The wounds on his body came back like a wanderer who was short of money, and then his whole body slowly floated up.

I don’t know how long I have been floating in that familiar country yard. I saw myself, who was twelve years old, holding a large gun that was more than one zhang long and weighing eight kilograms. While practicing posture, I recited the mantra: “The six-member is one piece, two-way, three-way, four-wipe, five-way, six straight. The inner is combined with energy and spirit, and the outer is combined with waist, hands and eyes.”

Grandpa sat next to him, staring at his own eyes with his eyes squinted. When a movement was a little wrong, the thin bamboo would come over, and there would be a blood mark on his body.

From the age of seven to twelve, I had been practicing for less than five years and couldn't bear the hardship. That summer, I stole money from my grandfather's wallet and went straight to the bus station to take the bus back to the city.

Grandpa's figure was a little blurred. He bent his waist slightly, staggered, walking on the road in the fields in the scorching sun, chasing himself, calling his nickname one by one. The hoarse voice mixed with the sound of frogs in the fields was deeply engraved in Zeng Baohua's memory.

When I grew up, I was a stubborn person by nature. After college, I got on the boat and became a seaman, wandering around the world. My favorite thing was to go to the local restaurant. Karate, Taekwondo, Kendo, Muay Thai, Bindao, Malay short stick, Java scimitar, Tianzhu Kararipayat, Iranian swordsman, Arabian swordsman, Egyptian swordsman, Sultan Nuba wrestling, South African Zulu sticksman, Spanish fencing, Brazilian Capola and Graci Jiu-jitsu... Some won the battle, and some were beaten to the point of bleeding and bruised nose and swollen face.

When I was almost thirty years old, I once stopped on the east coast of the United States and went upstairs. I didn't expect to encounter shooting Miligan and be happy every day. I was about to rush to subdue the criminals and save him and other hostages from danger, but I didn't want to be shot by the American police and were shot dead together with the other two hostages. It was all because he had run to so many places and was well-informed. He didn't know that the American police needed to take hostages to sacrifice to the sky first when they caught criminals.

Then he arrived at this ghost world and became a little baby crawling on the ground. The next one was a nightmare for more than ten years. As soon as he could walk, he practiced martial arts with his children in his clan, picked up the Liuhe gun engraved in his heart, and practiced hard. He also learned riding and archery skills. At the age of seven or eight, he followed his clan members and his companions to fight bloody battles in Yanshan. He fought against the Khitans, disrupted soldiers, fought bandits, bandits, and mountain people who came to grab food in the next prefectures and counties.

He fought fiercely for a day and saw blood all day. At the age of thirteen, Yanshan Camp, which became a pure land in Jizhou with his bones, was finally defeated with the efforts of various forces. He followed the remnants of his tribe and retreated to Taihang Mountain to become a bandit. Then he snatched the military rations from Henghai Town, captured Zhuzi, the powerful Zhuangzhou, and met Zhenzhang with Taihang. He talked about the superiority and inferiority of the bandits in Zhangshui, and sought to survive in the cracks.

Finally, under my advice and the lessons of reality, my father realized the situation and agreed to recruit peace. He shouldered his mission and went down the mountain excitedly. As a result... Maybe it was because Bai Qiye did not choose the right auspicious day, or maybe this is the case in this world. If you are a bad person and strong person, you can run rampant without any obstacles. If you are a good person, you will be bullied and will be unable to move forward in an instant.

Master Xue Jiu, Uncle Dai San, Uncle Yang Liu, Uncle Xia Shier, Uncle Liu, and Xiao Dingzi... all fell on the road, just to fight for a way out for their own group.

I originally thought that when I came to Luoyang City, I would be more peaceful and have a little more way to live. But I never thought that the whole world was the same, and the strong prey on the weak and the hearts of the people were unpredictable, so I would become someone else's pawn if I accidentally became someone else's pawn.

The superiors wanted to deal with these eunuchs. If you want to say Feng Dao, Kong Jie's group didn't notice it? How could it be! But they recommended themselves to escort them. Why?

There are also these bastards from Jianxiongjun who chased me for a day and a night behind. I didn’t kill your father and mother, nor did I sleep with your wife, why did I have such a big hatred for me?

So, he went to Luoyang City to file a lawsuit against the emperor. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, he was caught by a group of people and said that if he wanted to enter the palace to meet the emperor, he had to clean himself first.

Why are you so generous? Can I not sue me? Can I go back to Taihang Mountain?

No, the old eunuch who took the lead said with a smile, "If you have such a big treasure, you should go to the palace to serve you." After that, he pushed himself into the palace. As a result, all the palace maids and concubines he met called him eunuchs and father-in-law!

Who is it? Who is calling me so much? Although I have been a writer at Qidian, I have finished all my books, and I have finished them without any endings. There are absolutely no eunuchs. Oh, I am not talking about that, I am a real eunuch.

I am definitely not a eunuch! I don’t believe it! Hey, I have such a bad temper! You girls and sisters all come over, I will do it as soon as I say I will definitely let you see the power of a certain Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

I want to use iron-like facts to tell them that I am not a eunuch!!! And I also want to let all the concubines and maids in the palace know this great news.

Just as he was working hard to comfort the resentful women in the harem with his own strength, a group of people rushed in. One of them wore a green crown and a green-edged robe yelled there: "Come on, cut this obscene thief into pieces!"

Zeng Baohua was willing to suffer this loss, took out an iron spear from a part of his naked body, killed the guards, knocked over the green-haired emperor, and then stepped on his back like a turtle shell, laughing with his head held high, and looking at the world.

As she smiled, a beautiful woman appeared in front of her. She looked so beautiful, and the female officials and concubines in the palace were not as good as her finger.

She pressed her tightly against herself, and said something she admired for herself with her little mouth. If you admire her, you admire her, why are you so close to her? I am a gentleman, the direct descendant of Emperor Donghua, the authentic Qinglian, and the little Ming king of the Hongyang Society. Oh, I am not a monk, I can be close to women and can also practice dual cultivation.

It's so great!

The body heat and fragrance of the beauty was like the steam in a hot spring, confused Zeng Baohua's eyes, making him unable to see clearly. He tried his best to open his eyes and wanted to see clearly.

There is indeed a beautiful face reflected in my eyes. My two bent eyebrows are painted with green mountains, my eyes are clear and moist, my face is like lotus calyx, and my lips are like cherries. It is really the branches of the agarwood pavilion, and the beauty is still there.

Zeng Baohua was confused for a moment and murmured: "There are so many regrets in this life. Fortunately, I saw you fascinated by the beauty of the world. I brushed away the worries in this life and lived up to you."

When Xiaoma Yao listened to this poem that was not rhyme but had deep feelings, she was a little confused. Why did this sentence enter her heart, like cooking a pot of honey, hot and sweet?

Zeng Baohua couldn't help but use his arms to hold them tighter. He felt warm and soft all over his body, and his body was fragrant. A ball of fire ignited from the deepest part of his body, and quickly burned to his internal organs and his whole body. He was so dizzy that he couldn't help but kissed Yao Xiaoma's lips.

When the four lips were close together, the little lady Yao's mind was as blank as electricity. When she woke up, she found that the underwear had been untied. Just as she wanted to push Zeng Baohua away, she found that her body seemed to be melted by a ball of fire, her hands and feet were soft, and she had no strength, so she had to let Ren Zeng Baohua churn and thin.
Chapter completed!