In the courtyard.
An old man with gray hair wearing a green shirt sat on a pony. In front of him were some bottles and cans, as well as medicinal materials placed on the ground.
He wore a pair of shackles on his feet. The shackles were so heavy that no matter how his body moved, his feet would not move at all, as if they were rooted in the ground.
Because he has been wearing these heavy shackles for a long time, his trousers have long been torn, and countless layers of skin have been worn around his ankles, and the white bones can be vaguely seen.
Wang Cheng froze behind the door. Is this really his master, the famous Dr. Zhang from Xining County?
of course!
The master's figure and appearance have long been imprinted in his heart, and he can recognize it even if he just looks at his back.
But now he didn't dare to recognize the master's appearance. How could a man who was full of energy two or three months ago turn into a dying old man?
Wang Cheng felt heartache, his nose was sore, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"master!"
This cry seemed to wake up the sleeping memory. The old man paused for a moment, then raised his head tremblingly.
It is impossible to describe what kind of face this is. There is almost no flesh and blood on the face. It is like a piece of skin attached to the skull. The eye sockets are deeply sunken and the eyes are cloudy.
"A Cheng!"
His voice was a little hoarse, either because he was excited or because he hadn't spoken for a long time.
Wang Cheng came closer in three steps. Looking at the master who was completely thin and out of shape, he knelt down in front of him with a "pop".
"Master, I'm late!"
Doctor Zhang raised his hand as thin as a tree branch, touched the top of Wang Cheng's head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Silly boy, what are you doing here?"
Wang Cheng wiped away his tears, smiled, and said, "Master, I'm here to rescue you. Let's go home!"
Hearing this, instead of showing excitement on Doctor Zhang's face, he said in horror: "Do you know where this place is? I'm an old man and I'm dead. How can I involve you in this?" "
Wang Cheng held the withered hand of Divine Doctor Zhang and felt the stiffness in it, which made his heart twist like a knife.
He held these hands vigorously, shook his head and said: "Master, without you, I would have been exposed in the wilderness, so what if I die?"
No one knows what he went through, traveling from the earth to here, not even he himself. In short, when he woke up, an unknown number of the 206 bones in his body were broken. He was lying alone at the foot of the mountain, shaking, and those wild dogs The jackals are already ready to devour him.
It was Dahan who went up the mountain to cut firewood and brought him to Jishitang. It was his master, Doctor Zhang, who prepared and brewed medicine for him every day, so that he could quickly recover as before.
Without a master, even if he is lucky enough to survive, he will definitely become a cripple paralyzed in bed in the future.
How dare we forget the kindness of reinvention? How can you forget?
"How can you, a dignified man of seven feet, say such depressing words?" Divine Doctor Zhang hated the iron.
Wang Chenghun said nonchalantly: "Master, this is not the place to talk. I will first remove the shackles on your feet."
He grabbed a black shackle on Divine Doctor Zhang's foot with both hands, and his huge strength suddenly burst out.
However, he completely underestimated how hard the shackles were. His strength of tens of thousands of kilograms acted on the shackles, but the shackles did not move at all.
"Such hard shackles!"
Wang Cheng's expression changed. With his current strength, he could break even low-grade spiritual weapons with all his strength, but now he was unable to break a small shackle.
In fact, he had already expected that the shackles would be very hard based on their weight, but the results far exceeded his expectations.
He did not continue to worry about the shackles. He went into the house to find a rope and tied the master to his back, so that the weight of the shackles was completely borne by him.
The shackles weighed more than a hundred kilograms, and the master's ankles, which were thinner than his wrists, could not bear the weight.
outside the door.
At this moment, he was surrounded by a group of people, and the leader was a woman in red.
"Pan Meng!"
Wang Cheng stared at the woman, and he was very surprised. He had drugged the wine they drank, and they would not wake up in two or three days.
But Pan Meng was like a normal person, showing no signs of poisoning at all.
What exactly is going on?
Pan Meng raised her eyebrows and said in a complicated tone: "Wang Xuanfu, you really have ulterior motives!"
"Do I have ulterior motives? You should ask the man in the mansion how many unjust things he has done?" Wang Cheng sneered, no longer showing any respect for Ning Hou in his words.
Pan Meng's expression kept changing, and then he said coldly: "No matter what you say, you can never take him out of the Hou Mansion today."
"Yeah?"
Wang Cheng had no expression on his face. He made a move at a soldier standing in front of the door, and the iron gun in the soldier's hand flew into his hand instantly.
"kill!"
He shouted loudly and hit "Tiger Roaring in the Mountain Forest", which shocked a group of people on the spot and caused blood to surge from their mouths and noses.
Even Pan Meng, who had reached the level of martial arts master, was dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
Just when everyone thought he was going to fight, he carried Divine Doctor Zhang on his back, stepped into the air, and passed over everyone's heads.
When Pan Meng woke up, Wang Cheng had already carried the man dozens of meters away. She quickly ordered: "Stop him quickly!"
However, most of the brains of the people around him are still in a state of chaos, and their cultivation has reached the Qi and Blood Realm. The power of Wang Cheng's "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest" has naturally increased.
This was without Wang Cheng using all his strength, otherwise those Qi and Blood Realm warriors would have been shocked to death.
However, Wang Cheng still couldn't go far when he was blocked by the soldiers responsible for patrolling.
These soldiers are not ordinary soldiers. They are all in the Qi and Blood Realm. They practice frequently on weekdays. They have already set up a military formation without anyone specifically commanding them.
The first three rows held heavy shields, the middle three rows held long spears, and the back rows all held copper crossbows.
In the middle of the military formation stood a young junior high school student. Seeing Wang Cheng getting closer and closer, he waved his hand: "Let go!"
"Boohoo!"
A shower of arrows flew towards Wang Cheng, equipped with a specially made copper crossbow. These crossbow arrows were fast and accurate.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Wang Cheng appeared in front of Wang Cheng. Wang Cheng did not dodge, holding a long spear and stirring the crossbow arrows. There were gun shadows everywhere around him.
There was only a "ding, ding, ding" sound, and the crossbow arrows shot in the face were knocked away on the spot.
The principal was about to give the order to fire arrows again, when a series of figures suddenly appeared in front of him.
Moreover, these figures are not connected in a straight line, left or right, east or west, each one is so real that it is difficult to figure out.
At this moment, Wang Cheng obviously took a leisurely journey!
"Get back!" Pan Meng shouted from behind. She knew very well how terrifying Xiaoyaoyou was.
However, before these people could react, Wang Cheng's spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea, swinging from side to side.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several heavy shield bearers who were blocking the front were knocked away on the spot. Wang Cheng, carrying Divine Doctor Zhang on his back, ran rampant and broke into the formation.
"boom!"
It was like a speeding truck crashed into the crowd, knocking several people into the air.
This military formation, which was usually enough to kill Dacheng martial arts masters, was actually broken without holding on for one round.
Wang Cheng rushed out of the military formation, and his gun was not stained with blood, because he did not kill the killer, which would delay his time.
He looked back at the master on his back and saw that he was fine, so he speeded up again.
In a flash, he was already more than ten meters away, but compared to the one or two kilometers long corridor in the mansion, this speed still did not allow him to escape from the Hou Mansion in a short time.
Such a fierce fight naturally alerted other guards in the Hou Mansion, and a large number of people gathered here.
Fifty people, one hundred people, one hundred and fifty people... soon exceeded 200, coming from all directions like a tide.
Doctor Zhang lay on Wang Cheng's back and said solemnly: "A Cheng, put me down, you can't get out with me!"
"Master, don't worry, we will be able to get out safely!" Wang Cheng's tone was extremely firm.
Doctor Zhang opened his mouth. If he said anything at this time, Wang Cheng would be distracted. If he was not careful, he might die.
So many soldiers crowded into the aisle together, and they couldn't accommodate them at once, so they lined up dozens of layers to block Wang Cheng's path.
A middle-aged man wearing a general's battle armor stood among the soldiers. His face was weathered and majestic, and he looked like a veteran on the battlefield.
He opened his arms and made a gesture, then raised his arms and shouted: "Wind!"
"wind!!!"
"wind!!!"
About two hundred people moved together in an instant. One moment there was no strict formation, and the next moment they were in Queyue formation.
Dozens of sword and shield wielders lined up in an arc on the outside, and hundreds of people inside were holding strong bows and crossbows, all aiming at Wang Cheng.
This military formation, which was originally used to defend against cavalry attacks, was used here just right. It was precisely to deal with the attacks of powerful ancient warriors like Wang Cheng.
From the rear, there were hundreds of people approaching quickly, completely blocking Wang Cheng's retreat.
"Wang Xuanfu, you can't escape! Let's capture him without mercy! Based on your achievements these days, the Marquis will never let you go!" Pan Meng followed behind and said unhurriedly.
With so many people surrounding Wang Cheng, unless he had wings, of course, he wouldn't be able to fly out even if he had wings.
Wang Cheng looked at the wall of people layer by layer on the left in front of him. Although the expression on his face did not change, his heart sank to the bottom.
It has to be said that people in the world are really incomparable to soldiers who have undergone professional training. Although they are stronger than soldiers in terms of personal force, their organizational discipline and combat literacy are comparable to each other day by day.
This is also why the Great Zhou has existed for thousands of years. There are countless powerful warriors born in the world, and there are also many powerful warriors. However, in the end, all of these powerful people have become a grain of sand in the long river of history. Only the Great Zhou has survived for a long time. exist.
The middle-aged general saw Wang Cheng getting closer and closer, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he advised: "Captain Wang, I have always heard that you are resourceful and brave. I respect you very much. You have no time to stop now!"
Wang Cheng didn't say a word, but he had some calculations in his mind: It was okay to attack more than ten or twenty small formations with his own strength, but he didn't think he had the strength to rush through the Queyue formation with hundreds of people. .
