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Chapter 23 Martial Artist

Zhang Mingkun sighed fiercely that the wonder of fortune was nothing more than this, and then he asked Hei Motian to clean up his own things.

With a clang, the weapons in the hand of the Black Demon General turned into a strange spear with sharp sharp ends. She came to the small house transformed by the bus, picked up a bucket of water from the ground, and poured them all on her body.

"Oh, the little girl has returned from morning exercise and wants to rush to her body..."

Zhang Mingkun greeted Xiao Lu over, and then deliberately walked a distance with his back to the bus. Although Hei Motian is indeed very attractive and has a good reputation as the best in Ashes County, Lao Zhang has not yet had the idea of ​​peeking at the famous evil star taking a bath. In his opinion, it is likely that the old birthday star will eat arsenic - a matter of longevity.

The two sat down side by side under a tree, and then Lao Zhang saw Xiao Lu in a daze.

"What's wrong?"

Green Thorntian lowered his head, then looked at the rifle in his hand, and after a long silence, he said, "When I was very young, my parents were gone. At that time, many children bullied me and beat me. It was not until the end that a warrior gave me some money and a book of training for gravity warriors that allowed me to embark on the path of warriors."

"In my mind, that warrior is Ashes County... No, he should be the most powerful person in the world. He is powerful and omnipotent. But I never saw him again. I inquired for many years before I realized that he was dead in the battle to challenge the Black Demon Heaven."

Lifting up his face that seemed to be calm to everything, Green Thorntian said: "He once told me that as a warrior, he needs to challenge a higher gravity environment and a stronger gravity warrior. On the day he left, he smiled and told me that he would become the strongest warrior in Ashes County, and the strongest warrior in the future will be me."

After saying that, there was a little darkness and a little mist in Green Thorntian's eyes, and then he lowered his head.

"I really don't know... how to face you in the future... I don't know... what goal should I choose and continue to fight..."

Seeing Green Thitian's thin shoulders twitching gently, Zhang Mingkun stretched out his hand, held her in his arms, and gently patted her on her back a few times.

Feeling the small body trembling in his arms, Zhang Mingkun whispered: "The battle between warriors will never end. Don't blame the Hei Motian. In the future, I have studied Kunlun secret skills and will teach you two. Ashes County, in fact, this is a small place. So what if I get the first place here? The world is so big, if we want to be the strongest warrior in this world!"

Zhang Mingkun also understood that the state of Green Tsittian's face that never smiled must have some serious heart knots. Now that she has found a hole in venting, she will let her vent the depression in her heart to the fullest. I believe that in the near future, this little girl will find the feeling of smiling again.

He gently lifted the pear blossoms with his hands, Zhang Mingkun slowly wiped away the tears on it, and then smiled and said, "Don't be sad anymore. In the future, you must learn to smile, okay?"

Green Tsittian nodded, then rubbed his eyes. The smile, for her, was a feeling of saying goodbye to strangers a long time ago.

A good voice comforted her for a while, and Zhang Mingkun rose from under the tree with the green thorns.

Hei Motian had indeed changed into a suit and stood in front of the iron hut.

The dark armor set off her originally petite body a little higher. The armor-leaf skirt, which was like a gladiolus, protected her waist from her waist like a black sword, pointed to the ground while blocking the moving thighs.

The rifle that can be separated into two-handed swords is now separated into two pieces. Don’t be mixed with those armor leaves when you are at the waist of the Black Demon Heaven, and it is difficult to distinguish.

When Lao Zhang looked at the "Bronze Holy Clothes" on his body, and then looked at the things like the saint of the Black Demon Heaven's saint of the Underworld Warrior, he felt a little ashamed of himself.

Hei Motian’s luggage is very simple, he just packed his clothes with him, and even if he was finished.

Looking at Zhang Mingkun and Green Thorntian a little confused, Hei Motian said: "I don't know the roads in other places except the Seventh Forest.... You said... where will you go later?"

Thinking of catching up with the vigorous search army, Zhang Mingkun smiled and said, "Xiao Lu, if those people were walking in the normal gravity corridor, where should they go?"

After calculating the distance and time, Green Thorntian took out a gravity corridor map and pointed to the place behind the Seventh Forest and said: "According to their speed and direction, we should be here now. If we get closer from the Seventh Forest, we should catch up with the team before dark."

"Team...what team?"

Motionallying Hei Motian to come together, Zhang Mingkun roughly talked about the team looking for the Fire Meteor in Ping Abroad School.

"The fire meteor in troubled times...didn't you come from that... why do you still have it?"

Lao Zhang suddenly felt a little confused. The fire meteor in this troubled world is almost once every five hundred years. Although his tour bus is similar in nature, it is not a real fire meteor in the troubled world.

"Well, there are actually two types of fire meteors in troubled times. One is to trap people, and the other is to install information..."

Before Lao Zhang finished speaking, Xiao Lu asked again: "Didn't you say you came from Saint Valley? Why is it so magical now that you have come down from Kunlun?"

Seeing that the two little girls were asking, Zhang Mingkun had to make excuses with such unnutritious answers.

After getting everything ready, Zhang Mingkun went to the tourist bus that was changed into a cottage by Hei Motian and searched carefully for a while.

Because there is no need to worry about time, Lao Zhang packed a mountaineering again this time, and then got a piece of two-meter stainless steel pipe down.

Although the Kunlun gun is very useful, Lao Zhang has used this fierce weapon for a long time and consumes a lot of physical strength. Moreover, as a rifle, the Kunlun gun may not be easy to fight in hand-to-hand combat on the ground.

The two-meter-long stainless steel pipe is grinded with crisscrossing marks at the other end, and then wrapped in linen to tie it with anti-slip. After a simple processing, this thing becomes Lao Zhang's close-fitting hand-to-hand combat weapon.

"Let's go, we're going to catch up with that team before dark."

Zhang Mingkun handed the newly filled mountaineering bag to Hei Motian, and at the same time, she let her surround the bus curtain fabric outside the "Hind Fighting Clothes"-like brass armor, which looked less silly.

Everything was ready, Zhang Mingkun and Green Thorntian walked through the seventh forest under the leadership of Hei Motian to find the team to Ping Abroad Study Palace.

As expected by the Green Thorn Sky, when the sun was facing the horizon, clear traces of a large number of soldiers trampled on the grass.

Just follow these footprints and wheel prints, it seems like a matter of time before the large forces is concerned.

Just as Zhang Mingkun was about to call the two girls to speed up, Hei Motian suddenly shook his hands and used the speed that was almost faster than the naked eye to capture the pair of long swords in his hands. In her eyes, the strong murderous intent made people dare not look at her.

"Be careful...I can feel...it's very unfriendly..."
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