The broken plank road was still barely accessible. After leaving the first line of heaven, Feng Qianjun asked Chen Xing to temporarily rest on a high ground, turned around and dragged the corpse over and inspected it.

It was a Jin army soldier, whose whole body was soft and had already been stiff and cold. Feng Qianjun said: "This man was thrown down after he died. Can you tell the cause of death?"

The two of them toggled and turned and found no wounds from the Jin Bing's body with knife wounds and no purple-black bruises were found on their necks.

"Maybe it was poisoning," Chen Xing said, "I died for too long, and I can't see it anymore. I have to find a coroner. Does the other party want to destroy the body?"

The face of the Jin soldiers had a twisted and terrifying expression. They were obviously frightened before their death, but generally speaking, people would feel fear and hideous when they died of misfortune, which was really hard to judge. The only thing that can be confirmed is that they had been dead for at least two days and their faces were covered with white frost. They did not rot because of the cold climate. They happened to meet the words of Shuling in the city.

Feng Qianjun: "I'll go up and look for it to see if I can find the traces. You'll stay here for a while, and when someone comes, I'll shout, I can see you."

Chen Xing replied: "It's okay, I've always been very lucky. Nothing will happen in the short time. The body fell down just now and it didn't hit me."

Feng Qianjun brought an iron crossbow, slapped a slender steel knife around his waist, walked up to a line of Tianshan wall to check, and turned around and said, "I guess the person who threw the corpse knows that we are below, so he has no intention of hitting you."

Chen Xing: "????"

Feng Qianjun was agile. He saw that he first jumped up a rock, then turned and raised it, and rose one meter long in length to the bulge of the rock, and then jumped up to the top of the mountain in the sky.

Chen Xing was still recalling what Feng Qianjun said - knowing that someone below was not going to smash me? What does it mean? Suddenly, an inspiration flashed in his mind, and the corpse thrower was warning us not to pass here?

For some reason, Chen Xing always felt that there were eyes staring at him in the dark.

Feng Qianjun waved at him from a high place, and Chen Xing also waved to him.

"What have you found?" Chen Xing shouted.

Feng Qianjun did not answer and disappeared. Chen Xing became nervous. Soon, Feng Qianjun found another way from the high cliff and led a military horse.

Chen Xing breathed a sigh of relief. Feng Qianjun saw his face and knew that he was worried about him, but he laughed and said, "What? Tianchi, are you worried about something wrong with me?"

Chen Xing said: "Of course! It's a bit dangerous to act alone in the wilderness."

Feng Qianjun suddenly said, "I met by chance, and I just met you less than twelve hours later."

Chen Xing didn't know why, so he felt a little embarrassed. Feng Qianjun carried the body with one hand and put it on the horse's back. He tied it up and slapped the horse's stocks casually and said, "Let's go! Take him back to Maicheng, Maicheng! Get there!"

The horse ran away with the body.

The two of them caught fire at the leeward at the foot of the mountain and decided to sleep in the wild for one night and then make a decision after they came out of the mountain tomorrow.

Chen Xing headed towards the bonfire, and both of them were speechless for a moment, and they were both in a daze.

"Brother Feng, what are you thinking?" Chen Xingchao Feng Qianjun asked.

The bonfire was reflected on Feng Qianjun's face, and Feng Qianjun said lightly: "I'm wondering how that person died, what about you?"

"So too." Chen Xing replied. Time was limited just now, so it was hard to take off a sacrificed soldier's clothes and check it carefully.

"Maybe it's a very tiny hidden weapon," said Chen Xing. "Some of them can achieve this effect."

Feng Qianjun brows deeply and said, "Forget it, let's sleep. Brother Yu, although his martial arts skills are not as good as your guardian, he is still a little bit. You sleep with me at night, so there is no need to be afraid."

Chen Xing was not very afraid. His luck has always been tried and tested. If there is any enemy, he doesn't have to do it. God will help him clean up first. When he went south to Xiangyang, Xiangyang was surrounded by iron buckets. Chen Xing waited left and right, but he really couldn't enter the city, so he took the risk. He carried the light he picked up and ran directly to the flat ground outside the city, intending to hike and forcibly conquering the first city in Jingzhou.

This stupid and absurd action indeed attracted the attention of the enemy's 200,000 troops. The Qin army immediately divided a team of 100 people to chase him, but the arrows were either shot in a crooked manner or were blown away by the wind. Chen Xing was lost while running, and he couldn't tell the direction along the way. He led hundreds of cavalry to the river outside Xiangyang City. It was cold and the river water was frozen. Chen Xing slipped under his feet and slid across the river. The cavalry chasing behind him were too heavy, and they all stepped on the ice and fell into the water.

As soon as he reached the other side of the river, Chen Xing found another ladder that he didn't know who had built. It was supposed to be a wooden ladder that was secretly arranged to attack the city, so he climbed up the ladder and reached the top of the city wall, and there was no Xiangyang defender on the top of the city wall. The Qin army chased the city wall. Chen Xing pushed the ladder down and smashed many enemies into the ice river. Finally, he sorted out his hair and robe, and people came down from the city wall as if they were fine, so they entered the city smoothly.

Every time he encounters trouble, Chen Xing always shouts all the way through his life, "Huh? There is a ladder here! It's great! It's great! It's great!" Amid the countless "so good" true praises, the enemies who dare to fight him along the way will inevitably end up being overwhelmed and urinated.

Chen Xing thought about it and turned around. Feng Qianjun slept with his back to Chen Xing. Chen Xing stretched out his hand from behind, touched Feng Qianjun's arm and pinched it.

Feng Qianjun: “…”

Chen Xing: "Brother Feng, your arms are quite hard. It will take some effort to get an injection to you."

Feng Qianjun felt a little embarrassed and said, "Take it serious?"

Chen Xing said "um" and touched Feng Qianjun's chest casually. He studied medicine in Shanzhong for eight years. One of them was to recognize acupoints, first touching the wooden man, and then touching the master. The muscles of people and their bodies are different, and the acupoints are prone to deviations. The master has been suffering from illness for a long time and is thinner. He is not as strong as Feng Qianjun, and has a sense of strength on his arms and chest.

Feng Qianjun reminded: "Brother, we have just met for the first day, and this is progressing too fast."

"Oh." Chen Xing took back his hand that pinched Feng Qianjun's acupoint on his shoulder and said casually, "I have no other intentions, I'm just curious."

Feng Qianjun said: "What are you curious about? Brother Yu is about nine inches, but usually less than four inches."

Before Chen Xing could react to what nine inches and four inches meant, he said, "You are not a killer, Brother Feng, you are lying."

Feng Qianjun: “…”

Feng Qianjun's eyes, with his back to Chen Xing, suddenly showed a dangerous look, but he smiled and said, "Do you know again?"

"The killer's arms and chest don't look like this," Chen Xing said. "My master is the killer, and his figure is different from yours in many aspects."

"There are differences between killers," Feng Qianjun turned around and explained, "The practices are different."

"Well." Chen Xing did not persist and closed his eyes. Feng Qianjun became uneasy. However, when the lies were exposed, Chen Xing didn't care much and fell asleep first.

A gust of wind blew, Feng Qianjun suddenly opened his eyes, sniffed, raised his eyes and glanced to the north, the Beidou gradually descended from the sky, and the time passed by Zi and a strange smell came from the wind.

Feng Qianjun immediately sat up and turned to look at Chen Xing. Chen Xing was still sleeping soundly.

The smell became heavier and heavier, and it floated from the upper vent. Feng Qianjun gently pulled out his knife, held it and looked around, and walked towards the place where the smell came out. The two horses tied to the tree next to him began to notice something was wrong and became restless.

A light sound came from the bushes. Feng Qianjun stopped in front of the bushes, held the dagger in his hand, and suddenly a figure rushed out silently!

Feng Qianjun immediately used a knife, slashing into the black shadow's chest like a sharp lightning, and suddenly pulled back, retreated suddenly, pulled the dagger with his left hand, and raised his hand almost at the same time, stabbed the neck of the sneak attacker behind him!

Feng Qianjun: "!!!"

The right-hand knife directly hit the enemy's heart. If you can kill the enemy with one knife, the left-hand dagger even pierces into the enemy's neck. The two moves are perfect, and you can end the lives of the two people in the front and back at the same time. However, what Feng Qianjun did not expect was that the two sneak attackers actually slid their arms around Feng Qianjun's neck regardless of the sharp blades piercing into their bodies. The man in front hugged Feng Qianjun's half of his body tightly!

Feng Qianjun opened his eyes wide and smelled the rotten corpse. The dead faces of two Jin soldiers appeared in front of him!

Dead person?!

Feng Qianjun's neck was restrained and wanted to wake Chen Xing up, but he couldn't make a sound. He raised his foot and kicked the living zombie in front. With a muffled sound, the other party's chest made a sound of bone breaking, flew backwards and fell down the hillside.

The one in front of him was tighter and tighter. A huge mouth with rotten blood was less than three inches away from his side. He opened his mouth and was about to bite it on his neck!

Chen Xing's dog woke up and ran over to bark at the zombies.

Feng Qianjun turned around and lifted the corpse up, but the other party's arm did not relax at all. He took the corpse monster to the ground and smashed the dead man's arm. However, the dead man did not let go no matter what. His tricks to deal with the living people were useless in the face of such a monster who was not afraid of pain!

"Chen..." Feng Qianjun made a difficult voice and signaled the dog to wake up the owner.

The two horses were frightened and each broke free from the reins and ran away. Chen Xing slept soundly and could not wake up from thunder. Feng Qianjun and the zombie were rolling three steps away from him. Fighting, Chen Xing just turned over and looked at Feng Qianjun. The zombie tightly clamped Feng Qianjun's neck with both hands, and his legs were crossed around his waist, like a ghost possessed. He opened his mouth several times and wanted to bite him, but Feng Qianjun avoided it.

Feng Qianjun dragged a living zombie like a maggot on his tarsal bone, and was about to die of anger. He struggled to crawl in front of Chen Xing. Finally, he grabbed the blanket under Chen Xing and pulled it hard.

Chen Xing rolled away, hitting his head on the stone on the ground, and immediately screamed and woke up.

Chen Xing: "Brother Feng?"

Dog: "Woon! Woon! Woon!"

Feng Qianjun: “……………………”

"Ah!!!" Chen Xing shouted and shouted: "What?! Ah! Bah?!"

Feng Qianjun's eyes turned black and he pulled the zombie's hand hard. Chen Xing immediately stepped forward and said, "Stop calling! Is this a sage? Brother Feng? What are you doing?"

Feng Qianjun pointed to the zombie's arm with one finger, gritted his teeth, and was about to die. Chen Xing hurriedly stepped forward to help pull it. The zombie roared at him and began to bite him. Chen Xing hurriedly retracted his hand and shouted, "Ba! Living Ba! No, it's inappropriate to say... Monster!"

Feng Qianjun: “……………………”

Chen Xing picked up a stone and smashed the finger of the zombie hard. Feng Qianjun was exhausted and made a gesture, meaning that you should run away quickly, don’t worry about me. He took the zombie and used all his strength to hit the mountain wall.

"Wait!" Chen Xing turned his head and saw a dagger inserted into the neck of the corpse. He stepped forward and pulled it out, cutting its arm hard. However, the bonfire was extinguished, and the dark light was blinding, and nothing could be seen. Chen Xing took a deep breath, lit up the heart lamp, and the bright white light shot out from his hand, illuminating the face of the corpse-

——In an instant, the zombie roared, and was afraid of the light of the heart light released by Chen Xing. He raised his arms to cover it. He relaxed his arms. In an instant, Feng Qianjun was freed from his shaking voice, and threw the zombie over his shoulder and slapped it on the rocks!

Before Chen Xing could react, Feng Qianjun shouted: "Get back!"

The living corpse was successfully dropped by Feng Qianjunshi and hit the cliff, causing his brain to burst, making him feel pungent and stinky, and he drooped softly and died for the second time.

Chen Xing gasped and said, "Where did the monster come from?"

Chen Xing was about to step forward, but Feng Qianjun couldn't help coughing, grabbed him and said, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, leave quickly!"

"Wait!" Chen Xing said, "I have to see clearly. This is the first time I have seen a pi. Where did this come from?"

This is not the first time Chen Xing encountered a monster. The existence of Ba has been recorded in ancient books. Legend has it that after his death, the ancient corpse did not rot for many years and turned into a walking corpse. It was Ba. However, seeing what could move, it still aroused his curiosity. Feng Qianjun only felt that everything that happened in front of him had exceeded his acceptance range, his eyes were full of shock and he couldn't help but breathe.

Suddenly, the dog began to bark in the direction of the woods again.

"There are still many... Brother, are you sure you want to study it at this time?" Feng Qianjun said.

Chen Xing turned around and saw thirty or forty living zombies emerged from all directions on the hillside and below the hillside, either intact or wearing tattered clothes. I don’t know how long it took to die, but he staggered towards them.

"No, no, there are too many, let's talk about it next time." Chen Xing quickly changed his words.

"Then you won't run away yet?" Feng Qianjun made a quick decision and ran in the opposite direction with Chen Xing.

Feng Qianjun's footsteps were fast and instantly pulled Chen Xing away less than ten feet away. Chen Xing ran and turned around. Feng Qianjun realized that this kid could not run without martial arts, so he turned around to rescue him. Unexpectedly, several living zombies appeared on the way, blocking Chen Xing's way and pounced on him.

Chen Xing didn't bother to shout again, and turned around and ran to the edge of the cliff. Feng Qianjun chased him back. Chen Xing ran to the cliff and grabbed the dead vines on the mountain and climbed up. A living corpse had already chased him behind. Feng Qianjun had to rush over to rescue him. Chen Xing crawled halfway and pulled hard. The huge rock pressed on the top of the dead vine immediately rolled down in shock!

"Be careful!" Feng Qianjun shouted.

When Chen Xing heard the reminder, he sideways and swams in the air.

The huge rock on the top of the mountain first smashed the three zombies chasing Chen Xing, and then rolled down the slope, knocking down the entire row of zombies, crushing them over, falling down the second slope, disappearing without a trace.
To be continued...