After hesitating, hesitatingly followed Su Rui to the room. Zhang Ziwei felt very awkward. She had never been with a strange man since she was so old.

"He won't do anything to him, right?" Zhang Ziwei felt a little worried. She knew that with Su Rui's skills, if she wanted to do something bad to him, she would probably have no possibility of resisting.

However, although he was a little worried, Zhang Ziwei did not leave, but followed Su Rui into the room by chance.

"There are less than two hours left, hurry up and take a break."

The lonely man and widowed woman live in the same room. Su Rui had no intention of being a slap. This guy casually washed his face, then folded the quilt and placed it in the center of the bed, looking like a partition wall.

"This is the 38th parallel. No one is allowed to cross the line, and no one wants to take advantage of it."

After Su Rui finished speaking, he fell asleep. Within a minute, he had already made a slight snoring.

Looking at Su Rui's appearance, Zhang Ziwei couldn't help feeling a little funny. The nervousness in her heart had already disappeared. After washing her face, she rubbed her tired eyes, and then lie down on the other side of the quilt.

Zhang Ziwei was not sleepy for a moment, so she simply supported her head and looked at Su Rui's side face, her bright eyes flashing in the darkness.

Two hours later, Luo Feiliang's phone arrived on time.

As soon as the ringtone rang, Su Rui, who was sleeping, immediately turned over and sat up. Listening to the sound on the other end of the phone, his expression couldn't help but be a little solemn.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Ziwei also rubbed her eyes and asked in a daze.

"Wanyan Zhengyong is gone, I'll go see him off."

After Su Rui hung up the phone, he came to the faucet and washed his face a few times.

"What's wrong with Wanyan Zhengyong?" Zhang Ziwei also walked to another faucet. She didn't realize at all that the two of them were washing their faces side by side, just like a couple who had lived together for a long time.

"Without taking a plane or a train, Wanyan Zhengyong completely gave up the ten-year competition and walked away from Ninghai this afternoon with all the disciples of the Yuanwei Gang!" When he learned the news, Su Rui couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Walk out of Ninghai?" Zhang Ziwei was also surprised: "What the hell does he want to do?"

"Maybe I want to train my subordinates, and do the 25,000-mile Long March again." Su Rui also felt a little incredible about Wanyan Zhengyong's actions: "If he doesn't do it well, he really may walk directly from Ninghai to the three northern provinces."

Being able to do such a move shows that Wanyan Zhengyong is really disheartened.

At least, he has temporarily put the idea of ​​capturing Ning Hai behind his mind!

"I'll go with you." Zhang Ziwei said while wiping the water droplets on her face.

"The face was not clean." Su Rui did not answer Zhang Ziwei, but took a towel and gently wiped the other party's face.

After being treated like this by Su Rui, a strange feeling arose in Zhang Ziwei's heart.

However, Su Rui had no reaction. After washing Zhang Ziwei's face, he pulled her out.

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On the border of Ninghai, there are mountains after mountains, two long figures, hiking between the mountains.

Although there seem to be thousands of people and a huge scale, so many people did not make any chat sounds while moving, and none of them dared to break the silence and had very strict discipline.

At the front of the team, Wanyan Zhengyong, who had one arm missing, also walked forward silently, with a cold face and a faint glow appearing on his temples.

Thinking back to the boat he came to Ninghai before, looking at the blue waves and giving guidance to the country, how energetic he was. But now, before the battle was fought, he had already led his troops to evacuate. Although this way of leaving seemed very backbone, he was a loser at all.

Wanyan Zhengyong was in a state of silence. He had 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 a training for the entire gang!

The sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Ninghai and his party made Wanyan Zhengyong, the so-called hero of the generation, realize that the gap between him and those top forces is too big, just like a chasm!

That's why he decided to postpone the so-called century-old plan of the Yuanwei Gang indefinitely until the Yuanwei Gang truly gains the qualification to dominate Ninghai!

Give up is not about giving in, but about having better possession!

During this journey, the straight line distance is at least 2,500 kilometers!

If they calculate based on their 50 kilometers a day, it will take at least two months to complete this journey!

Two months, sleeping in the open, walking around the world with stars and moon! Wanyan Zhengyong wants to use his feet to measure the land he will eventually own!

Wanyan Huazhong followed his father, looking at his back, silent.

Although his body is pretty good, after walking for most of the day, Wanyan Huazhong's soles had already been grinding with blisters, but as the eldest young master, he did not complain at all.

Wanyan Huazhong knew clearly that the shame of the Yuanwei Gang was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts. If there was no large-scale venting, then this would be a shadow that would never be gone in their hearts!

And this Long March is the best way for them to hone their minds and will!

Wanyan Huazhong firmly believes that after these thousands of kilometers of Long March, no one can stop the Yuanwei Gang from the footsteps! Within two years, unify the north! After five years, fight against Ninghai again!

Know your shame and be brave!

The eldest master of the Yuanwei Gang knew clearly that he would take over sooner or later, and would sooner or later carry the century-old plan of the Yuanwei Gang on his shoulders. All the brothers who experienced the Long March together will be the strongest cornerstone and most precious wealth for him to fight in the future!

After looking at the time, Wanyan Zhengyong stopped.

Seeing this, Lao Tian turned his face and shouted: "Stay on the spot for an hour, and then continue on the road!"

This is the rhythm of preparing to stay up all night!

Hearing this, the Yuanwei Gang members who were in a difficult situation did not complain. They sat down one after another, either leaning on their backpacks for a while, or taking out water and food to replenish their energy as soon as possible. During this period, no one broke the ban order.

There were too many mosquitoes in the mountains and forests on summer nights. The Yuanwei Gang members did not prepare for this situation in advance. They could only grit their teeth and endure the numbness and itchiness caused by being bitten by mosquitoes. There were sounds of slapping in the mountains and forests from time to time - it was the sound of beating mosquitoes.

Judging from the combat power and execution ability alone, the Yuanwei Gang is really several levels higher than all other gangs. Even the four elite halls under Zhang Ziwei of the Qinglong Gang are inferior to each other!

Wanyan Zhengyong took a bottle of mineral water, bite the lid with his mouth, and drank several large sips.

Since losing one arm, he can't even open the bottle cap with his right hand alone.

Looking at this scene, Wanyan Huazhong felt a burst of sadness in his heart. He still didn't know who took one of his father's arms, but this did not prevent him from being full of strong hatred for that person.

Lao Tian sighed softly. His sighs over the past few days have been more times than in the past few decades.

"Gangmaster, you can sleep for a while, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it if you keep going like this." Tian Bingyi said dissuasionly.

Wanyan Zhengyong shook his head, still looked up at the starry sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

I was very energetic a few days ago, but now I feel like I’m aged a few years. Anyone who sees it will feel uncomfortable.

"Dad, if you continue like this, your body will not be able to bear it." Wanyan Huazhong couldn't see it anymore and said dissuasion.

"It's rare to have such an opportunity." Wanyan Zhengyong finally spoke: "I want to stay awake."

Being able to say such words means that Wanyan Zhengyong is now completely different from before.

If he was as sharp as a sword that was unsheathed before, he was full of energy, but now he is like a heavy sword that has been settled after the precipitation of wind and rain - the heavy sword has no edge, and it is a great trick!

"In this life, it is rare to be confused and sober." Tian Bingyi patted Wanyan Huazhong's shoulder and said, "Forget it, since the gang leader wants this, let him go."

"But Uncle Tian..." Wanyan Huazhong wanted to speak but stopped.

"Stop talking, take a break, recover your energy, and have to walk a long way tomorrow." Tian Bingyi said to Wanyan Huazhong, and no longer cared about him, leaned against a stone and closed his eyes to rest.

More than tomorrow? In the next fifty or sixty days, waiting for the Yuanwei Gang will be a difficult road.

At this time, on the mountain thousands of meters away, a man in a black night outfit was standing proudly on the top of the tree, his toes were just gently stepping on the end of the treetops.

This scene looks extremely weird. How can the thin branches withstand the weight of an adult man? It is even more magical than making a movie!

The thin branches trembled gently, but there was no sign of breaking.

This man held a telescope in his hand and saw the situation of everyone in Yuanwei Gang. After observing for a long time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This smile contains a hint of cruel and bloodthirsty smell!

A long samurai sword hung around this person’s waist!

He threw the telescope casually, and the man gently swung the treetops. A kite turned over and landed on the ground lightly without making any sound!

At this time, behind him, there were five hundred men in black in the same outfit as him!

They stood quietly between the mountains and forests, as if they were even breathing at the same rhythm as the breeze!

The man in black who had stood on the top of the tree had glanced around and slowly pulled out the long sword!

His blade was pointing at the location of the Yuanwei Gang!

Five hundred warrior swords were silently unsheathed at the same time!

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