Notification on the Handling of the Incident of Yingzheng Raising Zombies

Chapter 109 The First Generation Meeting II

"To avenge my father, to sacrifice my life for my best friend," Nie Zheng put the Xuantieqin on the ground with a "bang", drew out the dark long sword in the body of the piano, and laughed at himself: "It turned out to be nothing more than an act of incompetence and helplessness." .My father died early, and my mother was lonely. She brought us, my siblings, to be bullied. When I was ten years old, the demonic power in my body suddenly appeared, and I took someone's life with one claw."

As Nie Zheng said, he stepped on the snow, leaving a line of footprints in a straight line.

He twirled his wrist lightly, held a sword flower, and said with a smile: "Afterwards, he ran away and went to the market to avoid disaster. After killing pigs and dogs for decades, he finally met a bosom friend."

It snowed heavily, and the breath became white.

Yuan Jiawen turned his back to Nie Zheng, his back muscles tensed, and he clasped the dagger under his wrist with his backhand.I don't know what this person wants to do, but he is always ready to fight back, staring at the opponent without squinting, and asked casually: "Then if I want to congratulate you, will it be hundreds of years too late?"

Nie Zheng walked over slowly, smiling: "Wei Yi broke into the palace alone, played the piano and assassinated the King of Han, cut down the heroes before the steps, and fought against dozens of warriors. This opportunity is rare, you and I are both assassins, I would like to invite you to fight."

"Then pray to God!"

Without saying a word, Yuan Jiawen immediately drew out the black iron dagger, stepped forward in a dodge, and kept a few feet away from Nie Zheng, keeping out of his attack range.

Both of them are one-in-a-million assassins, and they both read the danger signal from each other's eyes.

A strong killing intent spread, it just depends on who will show his flaws first.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and snowflakes flew all over the sky to cover his sight. Nie Zheng's black iron sword resonated with the sound of the wind, making a "buzzing" sound, and then there was a barely visible tremor.

Yuan Jiawen looked for the right moment, swung his knife and stabbed with a speed as fast as a gust of wind.

Nie Zheng's movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, neither slow nor fast, he sees the tricks and dismantles them, without losing the wind in the slightest.

The two of you came and went for dozens of rounds, and it was hard to tell which was better. The swords collided, and flames and silver flowers were blown out.

The battlefield changed from a snowy field to an icy lake. The wet and slippery ice layer was constantly being stepped on, and dozens of cracks spread from the two people's feet, but the crumbling ice surface never broke. What a close call.

Nie Zheng's eyes flashed, and he saw a short-haired boy in the distance walking around, breathing at the ice on the tip of the pine branch, and for some reason he laughed to himself.He couldn't help laughing, he held a sword flower in his hand, tapped his toes, and performed several fast spins, leading Yuan Jiawen to run back and forth on the ice, with a faint sense of indifference that he had already controlled the situation.

Yuan Jiawen felt that he was being teased by the other party. Because there was an unknown anger in his heart, he was a little confused. He was led away by Nie Zheng unconsciously, and he was the only target in his eyes.

Therefore, when the ice layer under his feet suddenly made a loud "pop", his reaction was two seconds slower than usual.

But in just these two seconds, the icy water has covered the toes of the boots, and the cold water vapor is piercing like thousands of silver needles at the same time.

"Huh? Be careful—!"

Chen He happened to walk to the edge of the lake, and jumped up when he saw this. Whether it was Nie Zheng who quickly evacuated from the lake, or Yuan Jiawen, who was sinking into the icy water, his speed was dozens of times faster.

Almost before he finished speaking, he rushed to Yuan Jiawen's side.

Pulling up the clothes on the killer's back, exerting force with his arms, the veins on his temples burst out, Chen Ru gritted his teeth and threw Yuan Jiawen to the shore, even smashing a big hole in the snow.

Hearing a "crash", Chen Chrome sank into the frozen lake.

Yuan Jiawen stood up and was about to jump into the icy lake, but he heard the sound of "crashing" again.

A mass of black hair floated up in the lake, and then Chen Chrome turned his back to the sky, spitting out a jet of water like a whale, holding a thick ice floe and popping out: "Oh my god! Ah, ah—and!"

Without saying a word, Yuan Jiawen stepped into the water, ready to jump down to save others.However, he was stopped by Chen Rue, who shouted: "Yuan Jiawen, stay calm! Ah Qie!"

"Eh? Forgot!" Chen Chrome said to himself, his teeth chattering from the cold, as if he suddenly remembered something extraordinary, he closed his eyes, and muttered an inexplicable sentence silently.

Then, the whole person became like a drop of oil dripping into the clear water, floating in the water, coming ashore with a "crash", and exhaling heavily.

Yuan Jiawen immediately took off his coat and covered Chen Chrome completely. He found that his hair and even his whole body showed no sign of being wet by water, not a single drop of water.The clothes are wet, but the whole body seems to be waxed, and there is no water stain at all, which looks extremely weird.

Chen Chrome returned the clothes to him, waved his hands to show that he was okay, and asked, "Why are you two fighting? Uncle Nie, are you bullying?"

Nie Zheng smiled innocently, and said, "It's been hundreds of years since I met a fellow of the same kind, and I can't help but compete. Mr. Yuan's martial arts are amazing. There is only one thing..."

Yuan Jiawen stared at him without speaking, wondering what kind of nerves Nie Zheng was having.Turning around, Chen Chrome jumped up just in time, put the clothes back on him, and slapped him on the head indiscriminately.

Nie Zheng's temples were slightly white, and he didn't know whether it was snowflakes or natural aging.

Chen Rue always felt that when he was in Xinzheng a few days ago, his gray hair was not so big.

Nie Zheng put his sword back into its sheath, and said: "At that time, I knew that there was no way out, and I didn't want to be humiliated by others, so I cut my eyes, ruined my face, and killed myself in front of the palace. I thought that I would not be a drag on my mother and sister. .”

The wind blew up heavy snow, and Nie Zheng's long hair fluttered with the wind, and his robes rattled.

He walked to the distance alone, and said: "I just don't know, for a moment of loyalty, I caused my mother to die tragically, and my sister was tortured and exiled for thousands of miles. When she was leaving, she still only remembered one thing in her heart, that is, the last time I was alive. Beloved Fuxiqin.

"In the world of life, you must live for yourself and your confidant. The world is vast, but there is only one word 'love'. Assassin, killing is the means, and loving is the goal.

"If you really insist on going your own way, it will be too late to regret until you realize it, and you will never be free forever."

"Mine!" Chen Ru raised his hands and gasped, trembling, not knowing whether he was cold or laughing, and sighed: "He is an ancient man, he said so many idioms in one breath, can you understand me?"

"Did he speak idioms?" Yuan Jiawen was also at a loss, and replied, "Understood... understand a little bit? What are you here for?"

Chen Chrome sneezed, shook his head like a dog in the water, and said, "I'm here to find you."

Yuan Jiawen: "Is there something wrong?"

Chen Chrome: "It's okay."

Yuan Jiawen: "Oh, let's go back then, my sister-in-law will cook you something delicious."

Chen Chrome took Yuan Jiawen's hand and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yuan Jiawen breathed out nervously, and asked him back: "You yelled for most of the night last night, so you have something to do?"

Chen Chrome said unhappily: "Then you alone, what do you do every night? Are you okay?"

Yuan Jiawen: "..."

The two people, one tall and one short, one big and one small, closely revolved around the four key words "it's all right", and launched an inexplicable verbal battle, which ended in Yuan Jiawen's surrender.

On the snow behind him, there were two rows of messy footprints.

While talking, Yuan Jiawen secretly looked back. The footprints were deep and shallow, covered by heavy snow.

For the rest of the day, everyone has their own affairs to deal with.

Li Xinglan went to Xishan many times, and he didn't know what he discussed with Zhunti, maybe it was a problem that ordinary people couldn't understand.

Every time he returned to the room, he always had an expression of enlightenment, which made Chen He very worried. He would always check his whole body up and down, touch and feel, and it would be daytime when he didn't feel it.

After recuperating for several days, Chen Chrome repeatedly tested his superpowers, occasionally playing with Han Tang.

The strength of the two is very different, this young man is always forced to gnash his teeth by himself, so he thought about deliberately letting him go, but Han Tang would be angry if he lost, and even more angry if he won.That is to say, after hanging out with Nie Zheng for a while, he was pampered into a humanoid cat, who felt uncomfortable when he was rubbed for a while, and was about to explode.Chen Chrome ran around covering his head, and finally decided to play with Beichen and Danzhu. At least these two had higher durability than ordinary people, and they were the least likely to be broken.

Yuan Jiawen and Nie Zheng didn't seem to be dealing with each other, but they had a tacit understanding. They often started to exchange ideas when they disagreed.

At first, Yuan Jiawen was always at a disadvantage. After all, weapons are one inch long and one inch strong. With a dagger against a long sword, it is already very powerful without being stretched.However, after a few days, Yuan Jiawen gradually grasped the pattern, perhaps because of Nie Zheng's "idiom attack", he became calm, and combined with his superpower of particle invisibility, his actions were almost unpredictable. As light as a spring breeze blowing on his face, he will soon be evenly matched with the old man borrowed by the assassin, and there is a faint tendency to win.

Ju Yixin is the most leisurely.

She doesn't care about the changes in the universe, she doesn't care about the development of history, and she doesn't have the ability to fight.I sleep until the sun is up every day, get up and do a jog in the snow, go to the kitchen to steal something to eat, and then plunge into a study in the lotus pavilion, look for herbs according to the plant map, and learn the basic principles of traditional Chinese medicine.I hope that when I go down the mountain in the future, I can become the number one pharmacist in the Warring States Period. Thinking about it, I am a little excited.

That night, Li Xinglan was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Staying alone in the quiet snow-capped mountains, I closed my eyes, made a mudra with my hands, and placed them on my knees.Lingering around his body, the faint blue light flowed endlessly, flowing out from his spiritual platform, floating in the air, and finally going in the opposite direction, slowly entering his body.

The spiritual energy flowed with the blood, emitting a faint blue light under his skin, showing the veins of the spiritual energy throughout the body.

Chen chrome was sweating profusely, with the Chi You knife on his shoulder, swaggeringly pushed the door open, and exclaimed, "My God! Handsome guy, did you turn into a billboard with a string of lights? It's super cool!"

Li Xinglan immediately put away his magical powers, and when he opened his eyes, the blue light in his eyes kept flowing, as beautiful as an elf in a painting, and he smiled: "Have you had fun today?" After a while, they directly bumped into Chen Chrome face to face.

The other party hugged him backhandedly and pushed him onto the couch. The whole bed surface suddenly sunken and quickly returned to level.

Chen Rue stuck out her tongue and licked Li Xinglan's lips. A bead of sweat dripped from his chin on his neck, and then slid down to his collarbone, and said to him, "I'm going to practice, okay? Ah, I always feel like you're a ghost." You're sneaky, you look like a cultivator, you won't fly to the moon someday, will you?"

Li Xinglan lay flat on the couch, grabbed Chen He's hair with his backhand, and said, "I found a few books in Zhunti's library. It is said that they are the exercises left by the former mutants. The writing is too old. It takes a lot of time to read. But the effect is good when you practice it. You can adjust your breath with peace of mind, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, gather them in the altar, solidify your soul, strengthen your body, and control it as you like.

Chen Chrome sat up, took off his clothes, shoes and socks, and then lay down on his back: "Then do you want to find some geniuses and treasures... Is there any exercise for dual cultivation? Find one and let's try it out, don't waste my time." Use an unbreakable furnace!”

"Forget it, after a while my husband will serve you dissatisfied, if you move your heart at will, Haw will be broken, okay?" Li Xinglan just wanted to explain the principle of cultivation to him, so he looked at him and saw Chen Chromium had a teasing look on his face, and immediately knew that the other party was teasing him, so he looked at him and laughed, and then rolled together, rubbing each other's ears.

Chen Ru was touched impatiently by him, and urged: "Stop cultivating at this late hour, let's do something interesting. Handsome guy, bro, you just flirt..."

"It's nothing to flirt with?" Li Xinglan suddenly withdrew his hand, covered his face with the other palm, and slowly pushed him away, "Go take a shower first, you're covered in sweat."

Chen chrome rolled around on the bed, pulled up his clothes and sniffed: "You can't do anything just by flirting?! This is the smell of a man, you smell it...it smells a little bit, I, I, I smell, you Don't you want me?"

"Nonsense." Li Xinglan couldn't bear to look at him, so he picked him up in his arms, and the two went to the hot spring together.

Early in the morning, everyone sat around the fire, and Chen Ru arranged the desks in a circle so that everyone could see everyone else.

Chen Chrome coughed Qingsang twice, and said solemnly: "The first meeting of the first standing committee of the United Nations Committee on Response to the Zombie Crisis in Warring States has officially started. We will adopt the form of a round table meeting to ensure that everyone can have a chance to speak. "

"Representative of the Kunlun Autonomous Region, hello, Beichen representative of Yaozu, please pay attention to your sitting posture, don't put your legs on the table, okay? You are just a non-voting representative."

"Danzhu, transform back into me! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh it's good to be anyone, don't become Li Xinglan and I'll be distracted, okay?"

"Han Tang! The table is for eating, not for you to engrave the word 'Zao'. Have you read Sanwei Bookstore too much?"

"Uncle Nie, please don't play the piano, you can play some light music during the recess."

Chen chrome yelled so loudly that he managed to control the situation, gulped down a gulp of ice water, put down the water glass with a "bang", and said, "Okay, I am the host of the standing committee of this session, Chen chrome .”

As he spoke, he raised his two hands, only stretched out his middle and index fingers, and made a gesture of victory, placing them on both sides of the top of his head with a hook and a hook, like two rabbit ears, and continued: "Identity is The descendant of Chi You, the prop is the Chi You Knife. Next, let Chairman Wang Shuai speak, since his real name does not match the name on the ID card, temporarily use the ID card as the standard, and call him Li Xinglan."

Li Xinglan nodded expressionlessly, with a serious look: "Hello everyone, I am Li Xinglan, the head of the third regiment of the security department of the third Chinese shelter in Durban, 22 years old, regimental level A cadre, a native of Sichuan, with the ability to dance as a great dancer, with props descendants of Chi You."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Chen Chrome and asked, "Is it all right?"

Chen Chrome nodded to him and gave him a thumbs up, Li Xinglan seemed to be pardoned.