Chapter 4: Escape

The bird is still high in the sky, but the whirring wind has been loud in Xiaochen's ears, and Xiaochen will be torn apart by its claws in a short time, but when the bird is approaching, its eyes show unprecedented fear, and before it can react, its pair of sharp claws will explode into a blood mist first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bird flapped its wings desperately, trying to fly high and escape, but the wings that could set off the wind could not take it high now, and from bottom to top, the bird's whole body exploded into a blood mist, and it was blown away by the wind along with the broken feathers.

From the appearance of the bird to its demise, from the beginning to the end of less than ten breaths, a sudden death catastrophe, disappeared just as suddenly, Xiaochen didn't even react to what happened, everything was completely over.

The hanging heart fell into his stomach, Xiaochen sat on the ground, panting heavily, in just a few breaths, sweat wet his clothes, this is the real fear of death, too real.

After being stunned for a long time, Xiaochen stood up and continued to hurry, it had been less than three days since he left the village, and a small half of the dry food on his body had been used, and there was not much clear water left, and he realized that he thought he was well prepared, but he was still self-righteous, and these resources were definitely not enough for him to cross the desert.

After another day of trekking, until it was dark, Xiaochen was ready to find a place to spend the night, and getting into the pit under the roots of the poplar was the best option, but it required a certain amount of luck.

Xiaochen looked around for a place to stay, and heard a "sonorous" sound not far away, which was the sound of gold and iron colliding, and Xiaochen walked with his waist and followed the sound.

Under a high mound, a group of people were fighting, and there were many people lying on the ground, some of them were dead, some were still convulsing and bleeding from their mouths and noses, and they didn't seem to be alive.

There are also many people who are still fighting, and laymen like Xiaochen can see that this group of people is a martial arts master, and the air waves from the collision of the long sword and steel sword in their hands can fly sand and stones.

One of them is more special, this is a swordsman, holding a sword in one hand, and biting a sword in his mouth, since Xiaochen saw it, he has changed several opponents, but none of them can go through ten moves in his hand, and the killing methods are very sharp.

"Hmph, it's been put on the table, it's all small roles. The swordsman slashed the throat of the last man with a single sword, and snorted coldly.

At this time, Xiaochen found out that most of the people lying on the ground were wearing clothes printed with the word "soldier", even if Xiaochen was from a small village in the wilderness, but he had also been to the town, and he also knew that this kind of clothes could only be worn by officers and soldiers, and those who killed people were all great evildoers, after all, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, officers and soldiers were righteous.

"Third brother, let's go quickly, kill the officers and soldiers, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. A man next to him wiped his face, and his hands were covered with stinky sweat and blood.

"Well, take that kid out there so you don't get the word out. The swordsman replied softly and commanded.

A few of his subordinates rushed up the hill, and when Xiaochen saw someone rushing towards him, he basically knew the ending, he was a child, and he couldn't outrun these martial arts masters.

Xiaochen regretted "standing and watching the excitement, sooner or later he will die", while raising his hands high to meet the person, "Two masters, I admire you so much, can you let me join in, I want to kill this group of dog officials in my dreams." ”

Seeing Xiaochen's reaction like this, the two people who were ordered to take Xiaochen were also a little surprised, but the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Xiaochen's uncle They were also very useful, so they all put away the killing machine, and their faces eased a lot.

Xiaochen consciously followed the two of them down the hill, but he was relieved in his heart, as long as the other party did not kill on the spot, then there was still room for everything to turn around, but even if the two of them wanted to kill them, they thought that there was a means to save their lives, and it was useless to have a spirit talisman in his hand.

It's just that after Xiaochen saw the monster-like bird, he was worried that there were still many risks along the way, if he used up the life-saving means early, he would not have the slightest power to protect himself in distress in the future, so he decided that he could solve it by himself, and he definitely didn't need a spirit rune.

Approaching the swordsman, Xiaochen shuddered inexplicably, the sky was just dark, this was definitely not the reason for the temperature, he had heard Mr. say before, there is something called aura, which can only appear next to the top master, and the swordsman in front of him is worthy of the four words of martial arts master.

"Uncle, it's so cool that I saw you over there, can I join you. Xiaochen was full of smiles, and he was actually very nervous in his heart.

The swordsman's expression did not change at all, the other party's reaction made Xiaochen's head sweat, as long as he answered, then there was a possibility of strain, this kind of guessing the other party's thoughts was the most difficult.

"Uncle, your martial arts are so powerful, can you teach me, maybe I am talented, I won't be able to catch up with you in a few years, and then you can let go of the battle, invincible after all, lonely, right." After knowing that this master didn't care about the general words at all, Xiaochen made a risky move and said something that might irritate the other party.

As soon as Xiaochen's words fell, all the people around him burst into laughter, their expressions and laughter were very exaggerated, and Xiaochen also laughed in agreement.

But he had been quietly paying attention to the swordsman, and he saw a hint of emotion on the other party's face, and his eyes also changed, Xiaochen knew that this time he was right.

"Take it back. The swordsman commanded, and before Xiaochen could rejoice, there was a tingling pain in the back of his head, and then he fainted as soon as his eyes were dark.

A big man lifted Xiaochen with one hand, stepped on a group of high-headed horses, and whipped away, leaving only the dust, the swordsman rode a white wolf, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Invincible loneliness, a few people know, the kid is interesting." ”

When Xiaochen woke up again, he found that he was tied to the bed in a small room, with a tingling pain in the back of his head, and his consciousness was still a little unconscious, but it did not prevent him from judging that he was in a bad situation at the moment.

Trying to move his hands and feet, he found that the tie was not very tight, but it was still very difficult to escape, Xiaochen closed his eyes again, thinking about how to get out of here, and at the same time, the sequelae of his being knocked out also needed time to ease.

After a long time, Xiaochen opened his eyes and shouted, "Is there anyone? ”

Xiaochen shouted a few times and then stopped to listen to the movement outside, sure enough, it didn't take long for footsteps to be heard, the door of the room was pushed open, and Xiaochen saw a man walk in, with a scimitar pinned to his waist, looking a little impatient.

"What are you yelling about?" After the man pushed open the door, he didn't see any danger to Xiaochen's life, and the impatient look on his face was even worse.

"Uncle, I'm dying of hunger, help. Xiaochen made up an excuse, his purpose was to find out.

As soon as the man glared, he gave Xiaochen two slaps in the past, the force was quite heavy, Xiaochen's mouth and nose bleed instantly, "I dare to bother Lao Tzu if I have a big fart, believe it or not, I got off one leg first." As he spoke, he pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and the edge of the knife glowed with a faint cold light.

Xiaochen was stunned by two slaps, gritted his teeth and stared at the man, without saying a word.

"Oh, when did you become Lao Tzu?" A feminine voice came from behind the man, and Xiaochen clearly saw that the man's face turned pale instantly after hearing this voice.

Although Jian San was an accomplice with the bandits, he couldn't hear the word "Lao Tzu" the most in his life, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger in his voice, but the man knew that he had committed a big taboo, and he was also a little back, and he happened to be bumped into by Jian San.

The man turned around and knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, while Jian San's expression was unmoved, "Break your arm and disappear forever." ”

The man stopped kowtowing and looked at Jian San in horror, then gritted his teeth and raised the scimitar in his hand, slashing at the root of his left arm, the cold light passed, blood flowed, and one arm fell to the ground, the man gritted his teeth in pain, the blue tendons on his face burst out, he picked up the arm on the ground and left without looking back.

Xiaochen was also a little stunned, he felt that this swordsman was powerful after watching that fight, but he didn't expect that a sentence would have such a deterrent effect, and after thinking about it, the swordsman Jian San was able to do this, all because he had a martial arts that was proud of the rivers and lakes, and strength was the foundation of everything.

"I've seen your bones, it's pretty good, I'll take you as an apprentice and give you ten years, if you can't fight for me and fight with me then, then these ten years will also be your last yang life. Jian San opened his mouth lightly, and when he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and the internal force was released, cutting the rope that bound Xiaochen.

Hearing the words of Jian San, Xiaochen's heart fell to the ground, the result was much better than he expected, he would not forget the westward journey, but seeking immortality for immortality, sooner or later a few years harmless, at the same time, Xiaochen understands better, the westward journey must be difficult and dangerous, the so-called sharpening of the knife is not mistaken, if he can learn a peerless martial arts, the hope of success will be much greater.

In addition, Xiaochen has other plans, if this journey is just a dream, follow the strong to learn a skill, and when he wakes up from the dream, he will also have the ability to face the cruelty of the world, become an immortal and live forever, Xiaochen knows that it is as difficult as the sky.

"Jian San, I don't care about the person who killed me, but you have to give me an explanation. Before Xiaochen could express his attitude, a voice came from outside, full of energy, although it felt that the voice was far away, but it was extremely clear.

Hearing this, Jian San turned around, and Xiaochen saw the three swords he was carrying again, "My lord has come from afar, I'm afraid I'm going to go in vain, my family is not here, I'm just acting on orders, I'm afraid I can't give you the explanation you want." ”

"Oh, the old man will fetch it himself. The voice was not as gentle as before, and just as the voice fell, a figure fell from the sky in the courtyard, and the floor tiles cracked around the center of the place where the man had landed.

"The anger is revealed, and I am afraid that my lord will not be able to get an explanation in person today. Kensan stomped his foot lightly, and the cracks in the floor tiles stopped expanding.

The person who came smiled, stepped on the ground and flew up, and swept towards Jian San with both hands into claws.

"Shura Bloody Claw. ”

Kensan took half a step back, and at the same time raised his arm and pulled out a sword from behind his back and slashed at a pair of sharp claws that attacked the attacker.

The blade of the sword and the flesh and blood claws collided together, and there was a piercing sonorous sound, like a big knife rubbing, Xiaochen's eyes were full of the heroic posture of the claw and sword just now.

"You only use the Fengwang Sword, Jian San, you are too arrogant. The person who came snorted coldly, changed his moves and attacked again, and the two dismantled each other's moves to confront each other.

The three swords are not called swords, but he became famous for the three swords, the marquis, the king, the emperor, when the three swords came out together, the magic was unique in the martial arts, and only a few people could compete with it, and a single sword was also a top master.

I don't know what identity the person is, but he can compete head-on with Jian San, he must not be a mediocre person, the two have very different fighting styles, the big man who came is extremely fierce, and Jian San is soft and graceful.

When the battle was in full swing, Xiaochen quietly slipped away, but before he went out, a fire lit up in the air, and human voices came out of the firelight.

"Found it, haha, wonderful. ”