heavy weapon is king

Chapter 404 Acquire the skills of mastering the sky and serve the master ([-])

"Hmph... so uncomfortable..."

In a daze, Nie Zheng groaned in pain, his eyelids became heavy, and after working hard for a long time, he barely opened his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying on the dry grass, the sky was about to dawn, surrounded by barren mountains and mountains, and it was desolate and silent.

There was a constant "crackling" sound of dry firewood burning in my ears, and I turned my head hard to look to the left, only to see a bonfire burning a few meters away, and sitting next to the bonfire was a tall and straight figure with white hair.

After seeing the white-haired man, Nie Zheng's face changed drastically, and only then did he remember what happened before he fell into a coma.

He was injured by this strange white-haired man. If he guessed correctly, it is estimated that after he was unconscious, the white-haired man took him away from the heavily guarded county mansion.

Who is the white-haired man?Why did he want to kidnap himself?Also, his strength is so strong that I have never seen it in my life!

Facing such a terrifying master, no one can stop him. Even if Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and the others come to protect him, they will probably end up being killed in seconds.

All of a sudden, Nie Zheng's mind started running fast. Now that he was in the hands of the white-haired man, it seemed that he didn't intend to kill him in a hurry, and he had to find an opportunity to escape.

Slowly closing his eyes, Nie Zheng secretly checked his physical condition, wondering how many injuries he had suffered.

After some inspection, Nie Zheng was pleasantly surprised to find that there were two groups of hot and cold air hidden deep in the dantian, which seemed to flow everywhere in the blood meridians of his body.

With golden air currents and silver air currents continuously flowing through the meridians of the whole body, Nie Zheng felt that the internal organs that had been injured before had recovered unconsciously.

Taking a deep breath, the sharp pain in his chest has disappeared. Looking at it like this, his body is fine, but what makes Nie Zheng even more depressed is that he wants to use his body-protecting qi to protect his body, but no matter how he tries Try hard, the true energy hidden in the body just can't be released.

After struggling for a long time, Nie Zheng couldn't even express his true energy, so in desperation, he had no choice but to give up.

"Damn it, that white-haired man must have done something to me, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to release even a little bit of true energy, it feels like all the pores in my body have been sealed..."

Suddenly, the white-haired man who had been turning his back to him said flatly, "If you wake up, come over and have something to eat."

Hearing what he said, Nie Zheng really felt a little hungry.

After slightly hesitating for a moment, Nie Zheng tentatively stretched his limbs and found that he could actually move.He slowly stood up from the ground, then slowly walked to the side of the fire, and sat down with a complicated expression.

The white-haired man was sitting by the fire, holding a piece of yellowed bread in his hand, chewing slowly. When he saw Nie Zheng approaching, he tore off half of the bread and threw it over.

Seeing this, Nie Zheng was not polite, and directly picked up the bread and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

He wasn't worried about the poisonous dough at all, because with the strength of a white-haired man, if he wanted to kill him, it would be a piece of cake, so why would it be so troublesome to poison him? Will use food poisoning, such a despicable and despicable method.

The white-haired man picked up the water bag and took a sip, looked at Nie Zheng calmly, and said, "I have to say, you are really different."

Nie Zheng frowned, "Oh, yes."

The white-haired man smiled slightly, "At first, I thought it would take at least seven days for you to wake up, but I never expected that it took you only one day and one night to wake up."

Nie Zheng said indifferently: "You find it very surprising?"

The white-haired man nodded, "It's really a bit of a surprise. I've never seen someone recover from an injury so quickly. The exercises you practice are amazing. I can't guess the history at all."

Nie Zheng thought to himself, it's strange that you can guess the history, but Laozi has taken the dragon python inner pill and the seven-color spiritual fruit successively.

After eating the bread, Nie Zheng's mind became active again. Now that he can move, he wondered if he could find a chance to escape.

The white-haired man sitting opposite the fire seemed to have guessed what Nie Zheng was thinking, and gave him a faint look, "You can't escape. No one in the world can escape from my cold hands."

"It's cold!"

Nie Zheng's body shook, and he lost his voice: "So you are the Snow Mountain Witch King?"

Han Qianzhang slowly added firewood to the fire, and sighed softly: "I didn't want to get involved in worldly things, but your ambition is too great, so I can only do it myself."

"Am I ambitious?"

Nie Zheng smiled self-deprecatingly, "The Hun King asked you to do it?"

Han Qianzhang remained silent, and did not deny Nie Zheng's question.

Taking a deep breath, Nie Zheng asked again: "I'm very surprised, you could kill me, but you didn't."

Han Qianzhang said indifferently: "For him, your life is far more valuable than your death."

Nie Zheng's heart moved, "It seems that the Witch King is going to take me back to the capital of the Huns, and then give me to the King of the Huns, right?"

Han Qianzhang smiled and said nothing more.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became quiet.

The two sat around the fire in silence for a while. At this time, the sky gradually brightened. After Han Qianzhang extinguished the fire, he slowly stood up and walked forward without looking back, "Let's go, We should be on our way."

Facing a peerless master like Han Qianzhang, Nie Zheng sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to follow quickly.

It is probably impossible to escape. You must know that Han Qianzhang can even kill Sun Shangen, the master of the Great Song Dynasty. He only has the strength of eighth-rank martial arts, and it is really not enough to look at in front of the Snow Mountain Witch King.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are empty talk.

At this moment, Nie Zheng began to miss the days when Jack was still there. If Jack was still there, maybe he could still hide in the gate of time and space, lure Han Qianzhang to the Arms Commercial Street, and ask Jack to help kill him.

Now, there is no way out at all.

Barren mountains and wild ridges, withered grass everywhere.

Under the light of the rising sun, Han Qianzhang and Nie Zheng walked in the desolate valley one after the other.

The speed of the two walking is not very fast, but it is not slow either.

Although Nie Zheng followed closely behind Han Qianzhang, he had been secretly observing the surrounding terrain, wondering where he was currently, and whether he had left the border of Annan. If he had the opportunity, he would really like to Through the wireless communicator, call the gunship to rescue yourself.

But the trouble is that I don't know the exact location of where I am at the moment, even if I want an armed helicopter to rescue me, I can't find it.

Thinking of this, Nie Zheng frowned tightly.

Soon, the two of them passed through the valley overgrown with withered grass and came to a clear river.

Han Qianzhang stood on the river bank covered with pebbles, and suddenly stopped.

Seeing this scene, Nie Zheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking to himself what the hell is this guy doing, why did he stop walking?
Looking up at the surface of the river, it was only five or six feet wide. With the all-powerful strength of the Snow Mountain Witch King, he could easily sweep to the other side with a random rise and fall, and he couldn't stop him at all.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, Nie Zheng hoped that he would walk as slowly as possible, so that he would have a chance to escape.

Nie Zheng came to the river, washed his face with cool water, and asked without raising his head, "Why don't you leave?"

Han Qianzhang looked calmly at the upstream of the blue waves, and said lightly: "Wait for someone."

Nie Zheng asked curiously, "Oh, is that so, who are you waiting for?"

Han Qianzhang turned his head to look at him, and said with a half-smile: "Waiting for someone to save you."

"The person who saved me?"

Nie Zheng was stunned for a moment, puzzled in his heart, thinking, how can anyone under his command be the opponent of the Snow Mountain Witch King?

The sun gradually rose, and in an instant, the shining brilliance all over the sky reflected the entire mountain forest and river surface in a golden and brilliant way.Han Qianzhang faced the rising sun, his pale face was illuminated with a faint golden light, especially his blue eyes, which were shining with an incomparably confident light at the moment.

Nie Zheng slowly retreated to the top of the river bank, followed Han Qianzhang's gaze towards the upper reaches of the small river, and faintly became curious about the person Han Qianzhang was waiting for.

ding dong...

All of a sudden, there was a clear sound of the piano, just like the clear river water, melodious and melodious floating on the surface of the valley.

Nie Zheng's heart moved, and he thought to himself, "Could it be that person is here?"

Looking at Han Qianzhang standing on the river bank, he found that his whole body exuded an incomparably vast aura. From a distance of more than ten meters, Nie Zheng could clearly sense that within a radius of a hundred feet, there was an invisible air current surging. , as if trapped in a silent ocean.

Obviously, the person who came here must be a master, a peerless master, otherwise, Han Qianzhang would not have changed like this.

The sound of the zither came continuously, but the person who played the qin could not be seen for a long time.

Nie Zheng secretly stood on tiptoe and looked hard at the curved gorge above the river. Suddenly, he saw a delicate and small wooden boat appearing on the winding upstream river.

The wooden boat slowly went down the river, and suddenly, the crisp and melodious sound of the piano became louder and more pleasant.

As the sound of the piano got closer and closer, Nie Zheng finally saw the scene on the wooden boat clearly.

I saw a pretty maid in a red dress standing in front of this small wooden boat. The maid was holding a white bamboo, slowly supporting the boat towards the river where Han Qianzhang was standing, and slowly driving down.

In the middle of the wooden boat, there is a carved qin case. On top of the qin case, there is a pair of purple seven-hyun guqin. Behind the qin case, sits a graceful and beautiful woman.

That woman's eyebrows are exquisite, and she is extremely glamorous. Judging by her appearance, she is estimated to be 24 or [-] years old at most.

However, although this woman is unparalleled in beauty and beauty, if you look closely at her appearance, you will find that she is very unique and different from others.Her delicate willow eyebrows slanted into her temples, and her beautiful eyes were watery like a pair of shining gems, especially the corners of her curved eyes were slightly upturned, and her eyelashes were like fans. Looking from a distance, her whole pretty face was blurred. There was a strange coquettish charm, like a beautiful fox.

Although the beautiful fox girl is sitting behind the piano table, she is extremely attractive.Although the fox woman was born extremely beautiful and full of a strange and seductive aura, but deep in her eyes, there was a faint chill that made one's heart palpitate.

Seeing the wooden boat carrying the fox woman getting closer and closer, Nie Zheng looked at it more carefully. He suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. He felt that the fox woman looked extremely alluring and alluring, but from her He didn't feel the slightest breath of normal human beings on his body.

She... seems to have no emotion, no emotion that a human being should have.

From the beginning to the end, the fox woman's head was slightly lowered, and she concentrated on playing the strings, as if she didn't care about other things at all. Every time her long and migrating jade fingers lightly stroked the guqin, she could There was a burst of pleasing rhythm.The wonderful sound of the piano formed an unusually sharp contrast with the icy aura exuding from her body that lacked human emotion.

Finally, when the wooden boat was still twenty feet away from the river bank, it suddenly stopped firmly on the river.

At this time, the seductive fox-like woman, she sighed softly, and stopped playing the piano. "haven't seen you for a long time……"

Her voice was crisp and soft, extremely charming. After hearing her voice, Nie Zheng felt his heart beating violently, and he couldn't even move his eyes when he looked at her.

"What a powerful charm!" Nie Zheng forcibly held back the fluctuations in his heart, and tried his best to cast his eyes elsewhere.

Han Qianzhang's long hair was like snow, dancing with the wind, looking at the wooden boat floating on the river, he exclaimed: "I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect that Palace Master Chen is still so magnificent and unparalleled in the world. I am going south this time. Being able to lure Palace Master Chen out of the mountain would not be in vain..."

Hearing this, Nie Zheng was shocked and secretly surprised, "It turns out that this fox-like seductive woman is Chen Yaoyun, the lord of Wangqing Palace! Is it true that what she is doing here is to save the world as Han Qianzhang said? Mine? If this is the case, then I might be able to escape today. Sun Shangen, the master of the Great Song Dynasty, Han Qianzhang, the Snow Mountain Witch King, and Chen Yaoyun, the master of Wangqing Palace, these three should be the top peerless masters in the world, but Sun Shangen died under Han Qianzhang's hands, I wonder if Chen Yaoyun can defeat Han Qianzhang?"

While thinking about it, Chen Yaoyun's soft and charming voice sounded again, "The Witch King insists on taking him away?"

Han Qianzhang frowned, "Why, does Palace Master Chen think he can stop me?"

Chen Yaoyun sighed softly, "If you follow the Longhu Covenant, you and I shouldn't interfere in secular affairs. The Witch King insists on violating the covenant now. Does it mean that he wants to use his own strength to make an enemy of our Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Qianzhang suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly. Suddenly, the laughter stopped, he looked at her with a bright eye, and said arrogantly: "Since the shocking death, there has been no one in the Central Plains. The so-called Longhu The covenant is nothing more than empty talk to me, since I dare to set foot in the Central Plains, I just want to meet those so-called masters of the Central Plains."

(End of this chapter)