Support (a touching martial arts article)

Support (a touching article)

Wen/Zhou Hailiang

You decided to become a swordsman. You think the time is right.

Your sword is called the fallen sword. This powerful sword allows you to cut down the heads of 15 top experts at the same time. Your dedicated dark device is called a goddess of heaven. In the face of the siege, you just need to gently press the dark spring, there will be countless small steel needles shot at the opponent, like a fairy. A female needle can beat the enemy at one time, and the middle needle is no solution in the world.

Relying on the sword of the Sun and the goddess of heaven, you beat feitianyan, killed the earth-drill rat, and used up the artifact. They are all the top experts in the rivers and lakes, and they are all the black-line magic heads that do not kill people in the twinkling of an eye. From then on, you have a reputation, and you are the best runner.

Now you have an army and a city. Your army of warriors is five thousand, liangju is eight hundred; your city is prosperous and prosperous, and you can hear each other.

You keep signing a defensive alliance with your brother on the road. You are also a brother of Michael Zhang, Li Si, iquan, and Wang Dao. And honor and disgrace you. I do not want to live on the same day, but I want to die on the same day.

Everything is so beautiful. You are here to build a solid city. It seems that the split world will soon be unified, and you will become the leader or king of the eyes of thousands of people. You will have no mountains, no wealth, no power, no beauty. You are immersed in the excitement that is hard to suppress, And you often laugh in your dreams.

However, the ghost suddenly came back.

In fact, you didn't completely destroy his martial arts that day. You had a little negligence that day. With years of martial arts, attackers have helped them complete their own medical work, and they have spent three years practicing an evil martial art. Now he is 50 thousand excellent troops, surrounded by your city pool.

The enemy is ten times ahead of you, and you are not afraid. Because all of your warriors are one by one.

Your five thousand warriors jumped out of the city. You are trying to annihilate the evil 50 thousand troops. You even want to make a restroom with your head in the dark at night. But you will soon find yourself making the next mistake. -- The Ghost 50 thousand excellent soldiers are completely desperate. They rushed forward with the body of their companions, crazy. You cut off his spear, you will beat you with your fist; you cut off your arm, you rushed up to bite your throat; you cut off his neck, he will kick your ass with his foot as soon as he goes down. Despite the brave battles of all your five thousand warriors, they finally had to return.

Five thousand warriors, only three hundred left.

The number is 50 thousand, and the number is eight thousand.

You shut down the city gate and started to seek help.

You have delivered a book to the trigger and let him quickly save you. A few days later, you will receive a message that Jack Zhang was killed by an unknown swordsman in an inn three days ago.

You sent a thousand miles to tie Quan Li Si and asked him to help you quickly. I have been surrounded and cannot protect myself. How can I save you?

You can only see the fireworks that require assistance on the walls of the city. After a while, Wang Dao threw a fireshow and answered you. He said, "I am attacking the city and have no time to worry about you. You can do it yourself.

In desperation, you plan to abandon the city. You cannot manage the lives and deaths of people in the city. Now you just want to escape.

At night, you beat the remaining three hundred warriors. It was a terrible war. You throw your swordsmanship to cut down countless heads. You have cut out more than 80 body guard. But when you look up, you suddenly find that, now, you only have one warrior, and there are still one hundred excellent soldiers.

You have shot the last steel needle. Now it becomes waste.

Your swordsmanship has been rolled and broken. Now it is not as good as a kitchen knife.

You and the last warrior fled to the city. When the devil throws his hand, your warrior will fall down. He closed the gate for you before he fell down. He is loyal.

The city will be surrounded by ghosts and sorrows. He wants to torture you to death.

In fact, there are only one hundred soldiers left. You only need to have a broken sword, and then have a pair of needles to destroy them all. But now you have no weapons, no soldiers, no brothers or friends. You do not need to scream every day.

There is only one dead end.

At last, you finally remembered your mom.

You asked your mom for help.

Your mom is in her 60 s.

Your mom is a farmer.

Your mom won't even kill the chicken.

When you call your mom, you say that the school is going to charge another tuition fee of five hundred yuan. Your mom said, okay. I will do it right away.

You cannot command others. You can command your mom.

You use this five hundred yuan to recharge your game card. You re-equip yourself with the sword of the Sun and the goddess of heaven. You shot a giant horse out of the city and killed the ghost and other excellent soldiers.

You have saved your own life. You can also seek help.

Even in an imaginary world, the last person who gave you support must be your mother.