Zhang Ning doesn't like to use a sword, because using a sword not only hurts others, but also hurts himself, so if he uses a short soldier, Zhang Ning prefers to use a knife that kills the enemy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reason why Zhang Ning usually likes to use a spear is that he likes to use the method of hitting the surface with a point, which can kill with one blow and not waste excess physical strength.

At this time, Zhang Ning walked towards the passage on the left facing the wall, because Zhang Ning felt that it was better for men to go to the left and women to the right, and for men to go to the left.

kept walking, Zhang Ning didn't dare to relax his vigilance, for fear that some inexplicable monsters would suddenly appear and attack him.

But after walking for a long time, the whole passage was still very quiet, except for the flames burning slowly on both sides, there was no other movement at all, and Zhang Ning also felt physically and mentally exhausted at this time.

Suddenly, a fork appeared in front of Zhang Ning, which made Zhang Ning's eyes streak.

Walking cautiously, Zhang Ning found that a stone tablet appeared in the middle of the road, which read like this.

"As a man, you should be self-reliant, and no one will stop me from going to hell. ”

Zhang Ning didn't even bother to show up at this time when his expression changed, "It's such an inexplicable sentence again." However, if you follow the way of reading the door, this path should lead to some so-called hell. ”

Zhang Ning calmly analyzed, but he found that the roads on both sides were endless. There is no difference at all, but it is in line with the name of the labyrinth.

"On the left. Zhang Ning thought secretly, so he walked to the left, but he didn't know how long it had been.

Time was passing minute by minute, and Zhang Ning only felt that his heart was getting more and more irritable, as if there was a wild beast scurrying there.

For some reason, Zhang Ning stopped in place, his face was very ugly.

"Looks like I've been tricked. Zhang Ning's voice was as cold as the ice of eternity.

Zhang Ning lowered his head and looked at the sand on the ground. Then he looked again at the place where he had come.

There was no trace of anything, and the flat one lay there silently like a red carpet.

Zhang Ning raised his hand and drew a cross-shaped mark on the wall. Then keep walking.

Every once in a while, Zhang Ning would draw a fork mark on the wall, and so on, I don't know how long I walked...

For Zhang Ning, he arrived at another intersection. There is still a stone tablet in front of it, which reads.

"Life is also a hero, and death is also a ghost. ”

But Zhang Ning didn't understand its meaning at this time, and stood silently at this intersection.

These words don't mean anything at all. Zhang Ning thought secretly without any fluctuations in his heart.

I saw that the blood-colored Miao knife in Zhang Ning's hand was twisted at this time, and gradually transformed into a two-meter-long blood-colored spear.

"Eight Extremes of Mystery and Falling Strength!" Zhang Ning let out a low shout, and the blood vessels on his right arm suddenly jumped up.

Zhang Ning's eyes jumped up with a fierce look, and threw the spear in his hand towards the flat sand.

The moment he jumped, he saw his footprints on the sand, disappearing one by one. Eventually, it dissolves into nothingness.

"Aning, you have to remember that as a successful person, you must first have your own values, and you can't be influenced by the values of others at will. Like the dynastic pioneers of antiquity, they all had their own independent minds. Among them, the most famous is the one left by the Qin Dynasty as 'the prince and general Xiangning'.

Although we are just an underworld gang, we are far from being able to compare to the king of a country, but we also have to have a mentality as successful people, so you don't have to follow me all the time, you must know that the real owner of this Tianhuo Society is you. It's Zhang Ning. I'm just your puppet.

So one day I'm gone, do you want to take good care of this Tianhuo will know?" Sister Que's tearful face on both sides confronted Zhang Ning's slightly green face, and the affection in her eyes said to Zhang Ning without hesitation.

But Zhang Ning, who had a heart like a wooden pimple, didn't seem to react, and still stood there dumbfounded.

"It's okay, Sister Finch, I will be the gun and shield of you and Xiaoxue, sheltering you from the wind and rain, even if I die, you won't die. Zhang Ning said firmly, and then went back again to practice hard.

Sister Que knew that Zhang Ning was quick-minded, and she had already understood what she meant, but she was deliberately evading, so she couldn't help but sigh faintly, and moved Lianbu to slowly leave there.

Zhang Ning knew that the road just now had been restricting his direction. He was like a puppet, slowly obeying the words from above, and kept walking, and kept walking, until the day he died of old age.

It's like a thoughtless puppet who will only act according to the rules, and there is only one way to solve this situation.

"Stand after breaking!"

The spear landed on the ground and turned into a ferocious beast, and from the tip of the spear began to form a raging wind, and the originally loose sand seemed to be hit by a high-pressure water cannon, gradually revealing the truth he had concealed.

Suddenly, a dark round hole appeared on the ground, and with the appearance of the round hole, the entire space where Zhang Ning was located turned into a void darkness, and Zhang Ning couldn't help but be surprised.

"Could it be that I miscalculated?"

But suddenly, such a sentence sounded in Zhang Ning's mind.

"Congratulations to you, Inheritor, you have passed the second level, Heart of the King's Road. It is a strong person with a true sense of self. ”

"But please don't be proud, the inheritors of the Awakening throughout the ages have gone through such an experience, and nine times out of ten, they will pass the test. Because having your own mind is the first step to becoming a king. ”

"Now, congratulations on making it to the third level, Inner Demon!"

Zhang Ning was shocked, and before he could react, he only felt that everything in front of him had disappeared.

When Zhang Ning opened his eyes again, he was in a park, a familiar but unfamiliar park.

A little boy who looked to be only eight or nine years old, with a pink face. Holding a small bird in his hand, he raised his steps and said in a childish voice to an ordinary woman sitting on a stone chair in the distance: "Mother, you see I picked up an injured bird. I took it home to heal the wound, and then put it away. ”

"Okay. The woman replied blandly, with an ordinary smile on the corner of her mouth, and touched the child's head.

Everything in front of him disappeared again, and he appeared in an ordinary and small living room again, "Mom, I like your sweet and sour pork ribs the most." ”

Another turn, appeared in a small room. There was nothing in the room except a small desk and a small bed that did not show any luxury.

The ordinary woman and the child were lying on the small bed together, and the child asked innocently.

"Mom, why don't I have a dad..."

"For... Why..."Zhang Ning said why there in a daze, and the whole person knelt on the ground.

Two trembling hands hugged his head in a panic, and Zhang Ning's pupils kept drifting around, as if he was looking for support.