"Quack,"

A few of the quacks were frightened, spread their wings and fluttered away.

Ah Meng's eyes earned a lot, and he didn't understand until he died, why, just now he still had the advantage.

In an instant, with a knife, he didn't see what was going on clearly, Ah Meng, a generation of heroes, fell.

Looking at the blind Ah Meng, everyone looked at the thin young man, and their hearts were mixed, is this talent?

Even, the two sides forgot about the battle and quietly looked at Hanping.

The people of the Cold Ice Tribe only felt that Hanping had changed, as if it was a knife that broke through layers of obstacles and was born!

The knife is indomitable.

The Ice Tribe in the distance, in the east, in the stone house, feel the changes in the Sunset Mountains.

The old man of the tribe, Bing Lao, laughed again. It was a smile of relief, but more of an expectation......

On both sides of the war, the sound of "bell, bell, bell" sounded, only to see the surviving bandits throw away their weapons, lying on the ground and kowtowing to Hanping and begging for mercy.

Just kidding, even Ah Meng was slashed with a knife, they, I'm afraid half a knife is enough, thinking of this, they begged for mercy louder.

"Spare us, I'm forced to do it", "Go around us, don't dare, don't dare." "The bandits begged for mercy one after another.

The tribal warriors looked at the poor bandits, and for a moment they couldn't make up their minds, and they all looked at Hanping.

Now, Hanping is their real head, convinced.

Uncle Shan walked over: "Xiao Han, what do you see?" he asked.

Hanping looked at the bandits who were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and for a moment his heart softened.

Grandpa Bing's words seemed to ring in his ears again:

"Boy, you are soft-hearted, you can't do big things, you cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and you will not move forward. ”

Then I thought of the picture of the bandits making waves, burning, killing and looting, and doing all kinds of evil, and I began to make a decision in my heart.

He looked at the crowd and made a gesture.

The bandits are desperate, that is: kill, not one is left, before they faced the weak special gestures, now, karma ah.

Although they are constantly begging for mercy, the pace of killing will not stop, this is karma!

The avenue is three thousand, who is spared by the sky!

Han watched everything calmly, carefree, no joy, without a trace of emotional waves, perhaps, this is his fate, cause and effect.

The boy stood quietly, automatic without wind, the ornaments on his waist swaying in the wind, everything was so calm, so easy-going.

He thought quietly that when he was a child, he had practiced martial arts since he was a child and trained hard, but he had never been exposed to martial arts, and he had never experienced fighting, killing, and killing.

It wasn't until he joined the hunting team that it was only a long time since he besieged and killed the one-horned rhino, led the team to train, and was full of knife intent at all moments of life and death, and he didn't know if he could use the knife just now.

However, it doesn't matter anymore, he understands that in this world, only the strong can be true.

Thinking of this, he looked at the big knife that had followed the chills for more than twenty years,

What is a knife? He tortured himself in his heart, did he really understand the knife?

Is the knife used to kill the enemy, protect yourself, and protect the future?

Does he need to wear the knife all the time? can't it have its own form?

Knife, what exactly?

Han Ping's heart was very chaotic, and he didn't know where to remember.

Hanping thought about it a lot again, but it was still messy and had no clue.

He simply stopped thinking about it, there were some things that he couldn't figure out now.

Looking at the bandits who begged for mercy and were slaughtered, Han Ping shook his head, he couldn't help himself, all for the tribe and for his relatives.

In the next life, be a good person!

He said to the bandits in his heart.

He looked at the generation of heroes who fell to the ground again, Ah Meng, and his heart was also mixed.

For him, it's more grateful.

Han Ping's heart became more and more calm, and he seemed to feel a different breath.

He didn't know what it was, but he felt more intimate with the knife.

It seems to understand all of a sudden, being a man is like a knife, neat, innocent, and upright.

It seems to be the artistic conception of the knife,

The knife is indomitable!

Knife man, cut through all darkness, intrigue!

The knife is the only way for the strong.

Again, the desire to become stronger germinated in my heart.

Strong, I want to be respected,

Strong, I want to protect myself, protect the people I care about,

Strong, not in vain!

......

The bandits had already cleaned up, and the hunting team members looked at Hanping quietly, and no one spoke, just looked at him quietly, the legendary boy in this tribe,

He will continue to forge ahead and continue to create legends......

For Hanping, this is an opportunity, and with the sword intent mastered, I'm afraid that even the martial artist will give him three points, although he doesn't know what he has mastered.

Suddenly, Hanping returned to reality from his thoughts, he touched his head, adjusted his mood, turned to look at the hunting team, and showed a sunny smile.

Looking at Hanping's smile, people have mixed tastes, he is still a teenager. But this, hey,

The only way for the strong, the flowers in the greenhouse are not charming.

When people think of this, they will smile too.

Hanping looked at the battlefield, and everything was almost dealt with,

At this time, Uncle Shan came over: "Xiaoping, let's go back to the tribe, the tribe needs us." ”

Kanhei looked at the expressions of the warriors, they also wanted to hurry back to the tribe to help, but he didn't think so.

The first is that he must have encountered the bandit leader when he returned, and he was not confident that he would protect the safety of the hunting team before closing the city and leaving the city.

Secondly, look at the bandits' more than twenty well-trained war horses, as well as well-armed weapons.

He had a bold idea in his heart!

So Hanping told everyone what he thought, and everyone was silent.

At this time, Uncle Shan asked: "Xiaoping, have you thought about it, this is too dangerous, it is a bandit's den." ”

That's right, Hanping is going to take someone to the bandits' den.

As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger.

Han Ping looked at everyone and said firmly: "Go back now, there are many dangers, it's better to try boldly."

The crowd remained brooding.

"Well, where is the road, how to find it," Uncle Shan asked again.

Han Ping replied: "The road, there are horses, old horses know the way, they will take us home, clothes, ready-made." ”

Listening to Hanping's words, everyone looked at the horses, yes, why didn't they think that these horses, well-trained, would definitely take them to the bandits' den.

Clothes, indeed, are readily available.

Han stood calmly, thinking about them for themselves, those who want to go, nine deaths, and those who don't go, don't force it.

After a long time, "Hahaha, so old, what are you afraid of, Lao Tzu and you will go and have a look" Uncle Shan said to Han Ping with a laugh.

"What are you afraid of, I'll go, I'll go, I'm going too, let's go, let's go, together, hahaha," In an instant, everyone made a statement.

This is the blood of the tribal warriors, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and biasing towards the tigers, this is a kind of persistence, but also a kind of courage!