Chapter 403: Walk the world!

After hesitating to follow Su Rui to the room, Zhang Ziwei felt very awkward. Since she grew up, she had never gotten along with a strange man for this purpose.
"He wouldn't do anything to himself?" Zhang Ziwei had a faint worry in her heart. She knew that with Su Rui's skill, if she wanted to do something wrong with herself, she probably had no possibility of resisting.
However, even though she was a little worried, Zhang Ziwei did not leave. Instead, a ghost followed Su Rui into the room.
"With less than two hours left, hurry up and rest."
Alone men and widows live in the same room. Su Rui didn't mean to have any sex. This guy washed his face casually, then folded the quilt and placed it in the center of the bed, which looked like a partition wall.
"This is the 38th line, none of us is allowed to cross the boundary, and no one should think of taking advantage of each other."
After Su Rui finished speaking, she fell asleep, and within a minute, she snored slightly.
Seeing Su Rui's appearance, Zhang Ziwei couldn't help feeling a bit funny. The nervousness in her heart had long since disappeared. After washing her face, she rubbed her tired eyes, and lay down on the other side of the quilt.
Zhang Ziwei was not drowsy for a while, she simply propped her head and looked at Su Rui's profile, her bright eyes flickering in the dark night.
Two hours later, Luo Feiliang's call arrived on time.
As soon as the bell rang, Su Rui, who was asleep, turned over and sat up immediately, listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, his expression could not help being a little serious.
"what happened?"
Zhang Ziwei also rubbed his eyes and asked in a daze.
"Wanyan Zhengyong is gone, I'll see him off."
After Su Rui hung up the phone, she went to the faucet and washed her face vigorously.
"What's wrong with Wanyan Zhengyong?" Zhang Ziwei also walked to the other faucet. She didn't even realize that the two people washing their faces side by side were like couples living together for a long time.
"I didn't take a plane or train. Wanyan Zhengyong completely gave up the ten-year competition. This afternoon, he took all the disciples of Yuanwei Gang and left Ninghai on foot!" When he heard the news, Su Rui said There was a burst of surprise in my heart.
"Leaving Ninghai on foot?" Zhang Ziwei was also surprised: "What the does he want to do?"
"Perhaps I want to train and temper my subordinates. Let's start the 25,000-mile Long March again." Su Rui also felt a little incredible about Wanyan Zhengyong's move. Ninghai walked back to the three northern provinces."
Being able to make such a move shows that Wanyan Zhengyong is really frustrated.
At least, he has temporarily forgotten the idea of ​​capturing Ning Hai!
"I'll go with you." Zhang Ziwei said while wiping the drops of water on her face.
"The face is not clean." Su Rui did not answer Zhang Ziwei, but took a towel and gently wiped the opponent's face.
Being treated like this by Su Rui, a strange emotion rose in Zhang Ziwei's heart.
But Su Rui didn't respond much. After washing Zhang Ziwei's face, he pulled her out.
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On the border of Ninghai, there are mountains after another, and there are two long groups of people walking between the mountains on foot.
Although it seems that there are thousands of people, the scale is very large, but so many people did not make any chatting sounds while they were marching, no one dared to break the silence, and the discipline was very strict.
At the front of the team, Wanyan Zhengyong, who was missing an arm, also moved forward silently, his face grim, and a faint bloom appeared in his temples.
Thinking back to him who came to Ninghai by boat before, looking at the blue waves and pointing the country, he was so energetic, but now, before the battle has been fought, he has already led his troops to leave, although this way of leaving seems very sturdy. , But it's a loser anyway.
With a sigh of relief in Wanyan Zhengyong's heart, he has made up his mind to lead his men back to the north from Ninghai!
This journey is not only a precipitation for himself, but also an experience for the entire gang!
The sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Ning Hai and his party made Wanyan Zhengyong, the so-called generation of heroes, realize that the gap between himself and those top powers is too big, it is like a chasm. !
Therefore, he decided to postpone the Yuanwei Gang's so-called one-hundred-year plan indefinitely until-until the Yuanwei Gang truly obtained the qualification to dominate Ninghai!
Giving up is not for giving in, but for better possession!
In this journey, the straight-line distance is at least 2,500 kilometers!
If they were to travel 50 kilometers a day, it would take at least two months to complete this journey!
For two months, sleep and eat in the wind, walk the world with stars and moons! Wanyan Zhengyong will use his feet to measure the land he will eventually own!
Wanyan Huazhong followed his father, looking at his back, silent.
Although the bones are not bad, but after a long time of walking, the soles of Wanyan Huazhong's feet have long had blisters, but as a young master, he has no complaints.
Wanyan Huazhong clearly knows that the shame of Yuanwei Gang has been deeply imprinted on everyone's hearts. If they don't experience a large-scale vent, then this will be a lingering shadow in their hearts!
And this long march, for them, is the best training, tempering the character and the will!
Wanyan Huazhong firmly believes that no one can stop the Yuanwei Gang after these thousands of kilometers of Long March! Within two years, dominate the north! Five years later, fight Ninghai again!
Sense of shame and then courage!
This young master of the Yuanwei Gang knew clearly that he would take over sooner or later, and sooner or later he would carry the Yuanwei Gang’s centuries-old plan on his shoulders, and all the brothers who went through the Long March will be the ones who will fight in the future. The strongest cornerstone and the most precious wealth!
Looking at the time, Wanyan Zhengyong stopped.
Seeing this, Lao Tian turned his face and shouted: "rest on the spot for an hour, and then continue on!"
This is the rhythm of preparing to stay up all night!
Hearing this, the troubled Yuanwei Gang members did not complain. They sat down one after another, either resting on their backpacks for a while, or taking out water and food, and seeing the needles to replenish their physical strength, no one broke the ban during the period. make.
There are too many mosquitoes in the mountains and forests in the summer night. Yuanwei helps everyone not prepare for this situation in advance. They can only grit their teeth and endure the itching sensation caused by mosquito bites. From time to time there was a crackling sound-it was the sound of mosquitoes.
From the perspective of combat power and execution power alone, the Yuanwei Gang is really several grades higher than all other gangs, even the four elites under Zhang Ziwei of the Qinglong Gang are not as good!
Wanyan Zhengyong took a bottle of mineral water, opened the lid with his mouth, and took a few big mouthfuls.
Since losing an arm, he can't even use his right hand to open the bottle cap.
Watching this scene, Wanyan Huazhong's heart bursts with sadness. He still does not know who took his father's arm, but this does not prevent him from being full of strong hatred for that person.
Lao Tian sighed softly. Over the past few days, he has sighed more frequently than in previous decades.
"Helper, you can sleep for a while, otherwise, if you go on like this, your body will be overwhelmed." Tian Bingyi said with persuasion.
Wanyan Zhengyong shook his head, still looking up at the starry sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
A few days ago, I was very high-spirited, but now it looks like a few years old. Anyone who sees it will feel uncomfortable.
"Dad, you can't take it anymore if you go on like this." Wan Yan Huazhong couldn't stand it anymore, and said with dissuasion.
"It's a rare opportunity." Wanyan Zhengyong finally said: "I want to stay awake."
Being able to say such a thing means that the current Wanyan Zhengyong is no different from before.
If he used to be like a sharp sword out of the sheath, he was sharp and full of spirits, but now he is like an epee that has experienced the precipitation of wind and rain-the epee has no edge, and it is not working!
"It's rare to be confused and sober in a person's life." Tian Bingyi patted Yan Huazhong's shoulder and said, "No matter, since the helper wants this, let him go."
"But Uncle Tian..." Wan Yan Huazhong stopped talking.
"Stop talking, take a rest, and regain strength. I have to walk a long way tomorrow." After Tian Bingyi said to Wanyan Huazhong, he ignored him, leaning on a stone and closing his eyes to rest.
More than tomorrow? In the next fifty to sixty days, waiting for Yuanwei to help everyone is a road full of hardships.
At this time, on the hills thousands of meters away, a man in a black night suit was standing proudly on the top of the tree, with his toes lightly stepping on the end of the treetop.
This scene looks extremely strange, how can the thin branches withstand the weight of an adult man? It's more magical than making a movie!
The thin branches tremble slightly, but there is no sign of breaking.
This person was holding a telescope in his hand to get a panoramic view of everyone in Yuanwei's help. After observing for a long time, his mouth showed a faint smile.
In this smile, there is a trace of cruel bloodthirsty smell!
On this person's waist, a samurai sword hung!
Throwing the binoculars casually, the person swayed slightly on the treetops, and a harrier turned over and landed on the ground lightly without making any sound!
And at this moment, behind him, there are five hundred people in black who are dressed in the same manner as him!
Standing quietly among the mountains and forests, they seemed to keep their breathing at the same rhythm as the breeze!
The man in black who stood on the top of the tree glanced around, then slowly drew the long knife!
His blade is pointing at the location of the Yuanwei Gang!
Five hundred samurai long swords were silently unsheathed at the same time!
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