Zhang Ming was rushing and jumping between the trunks, and threats seemed to be everywhere in the night surrounding him, making him feel uncomfortable like a thorn in his back.

He suddenly thought of something, his speed slowed down, his consciousness slightly sinks, and a column of information appeared in front of him:

"Name: Zhang Ming

Age: 15(-)

Physical constitution: 1.4(+)

Power: 1.5(+)

Agility: 1.7(+)

Spirit: 1.1(+)

Skills: Discovery Yun Zong (proficient) (+), Six-paned snake-shaped hand (proficient) (+)

Points: 3.6”

Zhang Ming gritted his teeth and drew wildly like running water, leaving only 0.1. The violent cold air rose in his body, and then ran around in his body along an indescribable trajectory.

He staggered and almost fell from the tree. He quickly stood on a thick branch, leaned behind a big tree, stopped, tried his best to control his body, closed his eyes and sensed and digested the sudden huge information received by his brain and body.

At this moment, the message in front of him had suddenly become:

"Name: Zhang Ming

Age: 15(-)

Physical constitution: 1.4(+)

Power: 1.6(+)

Agility: 1.9(+)

Spirit: 1.1(+)

Skills: Expand the body and clouds (enter the transformation), six-disc snake-shaped hand (great success) (+)

Points: 0.1”

Originally, he wanted to add all the remaining points to the Zhanshi Yunzong, but after reaching the realm of enlightenment, he could no longer add them, so he added 1.5 of the remaining 1.6 points to the Six-pan Snake-shaped Hand. At this moment, even a little bit of strength improvement, he was willing to accept it.

At the same time, he also noticed that while his body-expanding cloud climax was upgraded to the level of entry and transformation, the six-paned snake-shaped hand was upgraded to the realm of great success, the agility attribute was increased by 0.2 and the power attribute was increased by 0.1.

It seems that the improvement of skills can also affect the improvement of attribute points?

Such a thought flashed through Zhang Ming's mind, but it was obviously not the time to explore this. He suddenly opened his eyes, stopped delaying, and turned around and jumped towards the opposite direction of the direction he came.

At this time, he felt his body as light as a feather, but as fast as a wind, and the scenery around him flew away quickly. At this time, if someone else was present, he could see a black shadow that was difficult to capture with his naked eyes, just like a ghost, passing through the woods.

However, at this level, Zhang Ming could clearly feel the disadvantage of this basic light martial arts, that is, he was too dependent on his body, and consumed physical strength and loaded his body were very serious. Zhang Ming estimated that he would have to stop and rest after he maintained this state for half a quarter of an hour.

In addition, this light abilities lack change, and there are only two ways to perform rapid movement and leaping height. Even with Zhang Ming's current understanding of the unmissible understanding of the development of the body, he can only make a little improvement so that he can still move around and avoid obstacles in the woods at such high speed.

But after a while, he saw the lights in front of him. It was a county town. They rode a horse and walked for a day and actually made Zhang Ming reach it in this short time, which made Zhang Ming himself secretly amazed.

Do you want to enter? Zhang Ming was a little hesitant. If his brothers came back at this time, it would be difficult for him to explain his sudden surge in light skills; and if he didn't enter the city, Zhang Ming, who was staying in the wild, would not be sure that he would not be chased by the pursuers who might follow one after another!

The pursuer is a real master who can display his true qi! Even Zhang Ming's master Su Wenping, as far as he knows, the other party cannot refine his true qi. If this were possible, he would have been promoted to the deputy leader of the Undead Hall.

Ruthless—

Zhang Ming's ears moved, and the improvement of his martial arts made him feel and control his body and the surrounding environment reach a higher level. He quickly understood the direction of the abnormal sound.

"Hmph!" Zhang Ming did not hesitate and took the first step. He flipped his palm and took out the gift of meeting from the scabbard on his thigh when he first entered the dark hall a year ago. The sharp short blade and the improvement of the six-pan snake-shaped hand allowed him to fully master the method of integrating short weapons into his hand skills.

Then he kicked his feet, and Yun Zong, who was at the level of the transformation, was not a joke. In just a blink of an eye, Zhang Ming had already arrived in front of the guy hidden in the corner. With a squeak, Zhang Ming didn't see the other party clearly, and his right hand was raised, and a quick stroke, a blood line was rushing out.

"You!" A voice came, and when Zhang Ming met Zhang Ming's cold eyes, Zhang Ming could see clearly what his opponent looked like.

The man was wearing the uniform of a new soldier, and his belt had been untied. The guy who was holding one hand was still exposed in the air. A deep blood mark remained on his chest and began to slowly seep out blood, which was quite terrifying.

Zhang Ming did not keep any effort at all, and he could only secretly say bad luck. This guy was obviously a soldier from Xiao Jie from the city, and in this situation, he was prepared for the enemy to take action. Even if he had a tentative attack, if this guy didn't get timely treatment, he would probably have to be in the wild.

Zhang Ming slowly wiped the short blade in his hand on one side of the leaves and put it back into the short sheath of his legs. He was fighting with the gods and men in his heart. Do you have to care about this guy?

One thought said that this guy has bad luck, but he came out at this time and was so weak that he could not blame anyone for his life and death.

Another idea is to say that this is a human life. If it is sent to the doctor at this time, it may be possible to survive. Even if I enter the city at this time, I will just explain a few words that I am hiding my weakness in my daily life.

Zhang Ming looked back and wanted to try to give the other party some first aid first-aid methods first, delaying for a while before entering the city, but he saw that the other party had already stopped breathing, his face was pale, and blood flowed out of his chest, and a little bit of the cut white bones could be seen.

"Grass!"

Zhang Ming cursed inwardly, carried him on his back, and tried his best to keep his body stable towards the city gate.

He is a time traveler, from modern people. As a gangster, he may have blood on his opponents in the future, but this does not mean that he will kill innocent people indiscriminately. People should have a bottom line, otherwise how can they be called individuals?

Zhang Ming came to the low county wall, stepped on it without hesitation, then jumped three or four feet high, and stepped on the city wall to borrow strength. In a blink of an eye, he got on the city, which was easy.

"Who!" The soldier on duty found Zhang Ming as soon as possible, raised the gun in his hand, Mao Yaoyao asked sternly at him.

"Where is the best Doctor Jin Chuang in the city? You brothers are going to die!" Zhang Ming put down the soldiers on his back and said in a deep voice to the people who were slowly surrounding him.

"What?" Someone knew the injured around him. He hurriedly rushed over and saw his miserable state and all his face pale.

One of them glared at Zhang Ming fiercely, followed the others in a hurry to lift the injured person down. The others held the gun and tightened it a little. Obviously, although the person in front of him looked young, he was a cruel character.
Chapter completed!