Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Two hours passed and no one passed by.

They had one experience and were not in a hurry. They all waited patiently.

After two hours, a group of disciples of Zhengqi sect came over.

Zhang Jun felt the team on the opposite side, and his eyes suddenly twinkled. There were two martial arts masters in this team, and there were more people than them.

When the team came in, they all found the strength of the team of disciples of Zhengqi sect and immediately shut up and waited for them to pass by.

"Don't find us, don't find us!"

They prayed in silence.

"Who?" A martial artist on the ninth floor of Zhengqi sect called out, "someone is there!"

Suddenly, all the disciples of Zhengqi sect drew out their weapons and looked at the hiding places of Qin Ming and others.

A person's shadow ran out quickly and ran towards the distance.

Qin Ming's concentration on a look, this is Zhang Jun.

Good guy, this army is a hypocrite. When it comes to danger, he leaves people here and runs first.

"Run!" Qin Ming had a big drink, but he also ran out.

"Kill!" The disciples of Zhengqi sect also reacted and killed them one after another.

Qin Ming pulled the song and Zhou Yi out and ran towards the distance.

The speed of song and Zhou Dynasties was not as fast as that of Qin and Ming.

There was a lot of shouting behind him. The Zhengqi sect disciples did not chase Qin Ming, who was the thief. Instead, they chose the qixinzong disciple who was behind Qin Ming.

"Thank you, Qin Ming. You run so fast!" The song and Zhou dynasties, gasping for breath, supported a tree and said thanks.

"You have helped me so much, I should help you too!" Qin Ming said with a smile.

Song Zhou waved his hand and said, "it's different. I'm helping you to help yourself, but just now you're saving my life. How can you compare it?"

Qin Ming patted song Zhou on the shoulder and did not speak.

"How many just came out?" Song Zhou asked.

Among those people, several of them were from his former team and had a good relationship with him.

Qin Ming said, "most of them didn't run away and were entangled."

"Ah..." Song Zhou sighed and said, "it's Zhang Jun. if we don't run first, we won't suffer heavy losses."

Zhang Jun's early escape made the Zhengqi sect in the opposite side prepared, which greatly reduced the number of people who could successfully escape.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Ming asked.

For the rest, Qin Ming didn't care at all.

They have no friendship with Qin Ming. They just use each other. They die.

"What else can I do? Go back to my family!" Song Zhou sighed, "all the people are dead, even if they want to join the war, there is no chance."

Qin Ming took down the head behind him, handed it to song Zhou and said, "here you are. You lose the booty when you run. If there is no booty back, you will be deducted 500 contributions."

"And you?" Song Zhou didn't answer, but asked.

Qin Ming said with a smile, "I won't go back. You know my speed is fast. I believe I want to run. No one can keep me.

I want to stay and contribute more! "

"Thank you, brother, thank you!" Song Zhou took over Qin Ming's head and handed it to him.

Although he wanted to go back, he didn't make any contribution deduction. The head Qin Ming gave him was just a timely help.

Qin Ming clapped song Zhou on the shoulder again and walked towards the distance.

"Brother, when it's over, I'll buy you a drink!" Song Zhou cried out.

Qin Ming waved his hand and walked away without looking back.