Battle card

 Big Blue Horse needed a place to digest the medicine and swung his tail into the woods. Luo Jianguo looked at the big green horse, and looked at the clouds and miasma, like fairy-land general Niuer Mountain, swallowed saliva, a period of time soon, Zhang Heng more inscrutable. "Do you remember He Changlin?" Luo Jianguo asked respectfully. He Changlin? Zhang Heng nodded, that day in the Luo home, this person is brave, arrogant, was directly killed by him. "The revenge of that killer group is here!" Luo Jianguo's tone was heavy. 'Oh? Zhang Heng's face flashed. "There was a killer group behind He Changlin. After he died, my father sent people around to spy on him and finally learned something." Luo Jianguo said this when the eyes across a complex color, in order to find out the inside, they should also pay a small price, he quickly calmed down, said: "This organization is called martyrdom." "There's something interesting about the name." When Zhang Heng was looking through the ancient books on Earth, he read a sentence. Morning, night can die. In ancient China, there was a group of people who pursued the path of the heart, even at the cost of martyrdom. This secretly agreed with the heart of a monk, but Zhang Heng did not expect that he would see such a pithy sentence summed up on the distant earth. So, this martyrdom group, it's not easy. "I told you last time that He Changlin is just a Xuanzihao killer, and in the martyrdom organization, the killer level is divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang, this time, the Tianzihao killer personally came to Dongzhou, in the Yunting Villa to place a life and death, to challenge the Dongzhou warrior!" Luo Jianguo said. "What's that got to do with me? Zhang Heng didn't want to meddle. "Why is it none of your business? Look at this.

 " Luo Jianguo smiled wryly, took out an invitation from his arms, and when he wanted to hand it over, he said: "You have to be careful, the words of the invitation will hurt people!" "Words hurt?" Zhang Heng took the invitation, curious inquiry. "Yes, last night, this post flew directly into the dining room, the housekeeper opened it, just looked at it, bleeding from seven orifies, and died of violent death, and then everyone dared not to look, or my father stood out and took a look... It was just a look, but the mouth spit blood, the whole body was sweating, and it took a night to gradually get better." Luo Jianguo's eyes were full of fear, and he took two steps back, as if the invitation was a snake or scorpion. 'I'd like to see it! Zhang Heng came to the interest, eyes sparkling, he did not hesitate to open the invitation. On the invitation, there is only one word, that is: war! Writing with a brush, the brush power is thick, a stroke and a stroke, as if containing endless charm, in the moment Zhang Heng looked at, a burst of violent gas surging, just like a group of tigers face to face, killing the wild, people are scared. "A small skill!" Zhang Hengleng hum, eyes suddenly shot two golden light, will directly smash this artistic conception. He threw the battle post back to Luo Jianguo and said behind his back. "Is this man coming to avenge He Changlin?" "The ability of the immortal master is truly transcendent..." Luo Jianguo will be no lethal battle post back into his arms, respectfully said: "He sent the battle post, must be directed at you, but in addition to you, he also challenge the meaning of Dongzhou group of men, do not know you have heard of a few days ago, in Chongqing city appeared a young man who is about to enter the realm of martial arts?" "A little." Zhang Heng looked the same, said. Luo Jianguo never dreamed that the person was also Zhang Heng, he sighed, said.

 "This time to the Tianzi killer, formerly known as Bai Jingteng, is a famous Dongzhou abandoned, 40 years ago, he was expelled from the door, fled Dongzhou, made a vow, if back to Dongzhou apprentice, will surely fall the face of Dongzhou, will all Dongzhou fighters, play the label of shame!" "Why so much hate?" Zhang Heng itself is not much concerned about other people's old things, but the battle post, but let him come to this person's interest. Calligraphy itself, naturally can not hurt people. But the person who writes, it is their own cavity of killing thoughts, all into the font, if ordinary people are not prepared, casually open, just look at, will be killed by the intention of injury. To be able to inject their own thoughts into the physical object, which shows that this Bai Jingteng, is certainly the so-called Wusheng realm! The reason why he sent such a powerful war post, but also have a mind, if the person who killed He Changlin, even this battle post can not see, then he has no need to shoot. One word to kill, enough. As for escape, it is impossible, and normally, if a Wu Sheng wants to kill a person, it is absolutely impossible to run away. "Huaxia Kyushu, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, hidden masters do not know how much, such as you such a figure, but, in the open face, the top figure in Kyushu, is the nine martial saints." "The nine martial saints, guarding Kyushu, each of them is closely related to the Qi of the state, they are the spiritual beliefs of the warriors of one state, similar to the gods... Bai Jingteng, who was the leader of the younger generation in Dongzhou at that time, was worshipped under the martial sage of Dongzhou." "Originally, everyone thought that he would be the successor of the next generation of martial saints, but who thought that he suddenly defected from the door, and even wanted to sneak attack and kill his master... In the end, although he failed, he jumped into the sea after being chased by the entire Dongju army. Luo Jianguo's eyes are a little excited, saying such a legendary past, just like watching a thrilling movie. "When he jumped into the sea, he made a promise that if he did not die, he would set foot in Dongzhou in the future, and first he would defeat the Dongzhou warriors, and then break the Wusheng Mountain!"

 "The last words he left behind, if he was the Qing Emperor, I would open with the peach blossom!" "In the past, countless people thought he was arrogant, but who would have thought that 40 years later, he actually really made a comeback, and is already the Lord of the martial arts, and now, the Dongzhou martial arts have all been boiling, crazy to the Genting Villa!" So that's it. Zhang Hengling asked, "What about the Wusheng of Dongzhou?" "Forty years." Luo Jianguo's eyes revealed a touch of sadness: "Wu Sheng has guarded Dongzhou for more than one hundred and sixty years, in the early years, he was injured, and now he is old, the hero is no longer that year, otherwise how can he let Bai Jingteng be brave?" "Does it sound like the old warrior was loved?" Zhang Heng found it more and more interesting. "That is natural, every state Wu Sheng, is the heart of the warrior belief, can be called a state patron saint, my east state is one of the Chinese Jiuzhou, a great state ah, but now there is no one who can fight!" Luo Jianguo shook his head. "Originally, that Bai Jingteng is not returning home, because since him, Dongzhou no longer have young talents, old Wu Sheng sunset west mountains, not worth his hand." "But just a few days ago, a young warrior appeared in Dongzhou. It is said that he was about 20 years old, but he had already approached the realm of martial arts, and this invited Bai Jingteng!" Smell speech, Zhang Heng can not laugh and cry, how did this matter go around a big circle, but also to their own body? He is listening to understand, Bai Jingteng did not think to give He Changlin revenge, or revenge this kind of thing, just go along with it, in his identity, He Changlin is far from his special shot revenge qualification. The real purpose of his visit was to fulfill his vow to find the young warrior. "The old Wusheng heard that the action has a talented person emerging, it is said that drinking for three days, referring to the day laughing, who said I Dongzhou no one?"

 "Bai Jingteng shameless ah, this time to come, to kill my Dongzhou hope!" "Only hope that the young martial arts, but do not come Ah, if he enters the realm of martial arts in the future, perhaps I can save the dignity of Dongzhou martial arts!" Luo Jianguo said to this, suddenly reacted, looked at Zhang Heng: "You do not go, that Bai Jingteng ruthless, you can not deal with!" In his eyes, Zhang Heng is indeed a divine figure. However, the real record is not much, and that Bai Jingteng, almost on the bones, has gone to today. Such a figure, let alone play, just think, are afraid of three points, he felt that Zhang Heng should retreat, do not fight. Zhang Heng laughed, he spread out his hand, a hundred birds flutter wings, scrambling to fall in his palm. "Bai Jingteng is like a bird in my palm. If he does not come, I cannot do anything about it. If he enters my palm, is there any reason not to fight?" That a war post, has long aroused the heart of Zhang Heng war intention. He flicked his finger and the bird flew into the blue sky in his palm. Luo Jianguo looked at Zhang Heng thin back, suddenly feel the mountains, a thought came out. That Bai Jingteng said, if I am the Qing Emperor in his year, I will open with peach blossoms. Now, this sentence may be more suitable for Zhang Hengcai.