Zhou Budo reacted and took a step forward, and under the light of the fire of the still burning carriage, his immature face was clearly revealed.

After seeing Zhou Budo clearly, the dozens of Yulin riders obviously became a little hesitant, and the riding spears that had been raised were slowly put down.

After a while, one of the Yulin riders turned over and dismounted, threw the riding gun in his hand to his teammates on the side, and walked straight to Zhou Budo.

"Don't doubt the young master? Are you really a young master? ”

Even if this person's cheeks were covered by a mask, Zhou Budo could feel the excitement on his face when he said this.

"Are you, Uncle Zhao?"

When this person approached Zhou Budo's side, Zhou Budo inexplicably smelled a familiar feeling from this person, so he asked.

The person who was called Uncle Zhao by Zhou Budo saw that Zhou Budo recognized him, his face was overjoyed, and he directly removed his mask, revealing the face that looked very fierce and had scars on the outsider.

"Sure enough, it's His Royal Highness, but why are you here, Your Highness?"

Uncle Zhao's face became vigilant, and his eyes swept the expressionless bitter wood and the awkward smile suddenly.

These two people seem to be a little familiar.

Hiss!

Uncle Zhao suddenly caught a glimpse of the bitter cold sword in Kumu's hand and the Fusang bow that was still faintly ringing behind his sudden laughter.

"Bitterwood? Suddenly laughing? ”

Uncle Zhao asked the two tentatively

The two nodded

Uncle Zhao's face changed instantly, he bit his lip, and stretched out his palm to make a gesture to the soldiers in front of him who were slowly gathering up.

The dozens of Yulin horsemen raised their spears again, clamped their legs between their hips, and rushed directly into the soldiers, like wolves rushing into the flock, and launched a one-sided cruel killing.

Suddenly, he slyly turned his head to look at the disproportionate killing and smiled.

Kumu closed his eyes at this time to adjust his breath, and at that moment he felt a strong desire to kill from the bitter cold sword, if it weren't for this sudden appearance of the Yulin Rider, I'm afraid he wouldn't have had time to suppress this desire at all.

And Zhou Budo looked at the extremely bloody picture, his face was pale, and he vomited before he could look at it a few times.

Because this picture is too cruel, it is not as gorgeous as the bitter wood and the sudden smile just now, this forest rider faced the killing of those soldiers, not to mention a clean and neat description.

The internal organs scattered all over the place and the half of the body still hanging on the riding spear, these battle-hardened people can naturally look at it with relish, but they can't stand it as a young child.

Uncle Zhao stepped forward to support Zhou Budo, and gently patted Zhou Budo's back with his thick palm, at this time he was still thinking about something else in his heart.

The order I received from the cavalry lieutenant this morning was to come here and cooperate with the local military camp to carry out a military exercise, so as to test the military quality of those recruits.

However, when he arrived at the barracks, one of the generals gave another order, asking him to cooperate with one of their detachments to surround and destroy a group of robbers.

At first, he was a little scoffed at this, when would a group of robbers need to ride out of their own Yulin Ride, and immediately retorted to order to return to Beijing.

But the general behind him pulled out a token, a token that he had to obey this bizarre order.

But even so, he just planned to fish on the sidelines, after all, as the pride of Yulin Rider, he would never let him do such a thing.

But later, I could feel the two strong internal force fluctuations from a distance, and at first I thought it was a wanted thief, so I hurriedly rushed over with my subordinates to help clean up these guys.

But after he arrived, he found out that this so-called robber turned out to be the beloved apprentice of His Royal Highness the Prince of Zhou and his old man, the old prince of Hefeng, and the Iron Arrow Zen Master.

After knowing the true identity of this group of so-called robbers, Uncle Zhao wanted to stomp his feet and scold his mother at that time, wasn't he almost used as a knife?

If you let the guys in Yulin know that they have done this kind of thing, they have to drive the ducks one by one to the shelves and escort themselves to Zhou Wangye and let Zhou Wangye order him to be executed.

So in order to prevent this matter from reaching the ears of those big shots, the people in that squad should all be killed.

Anyway, they have already done something to His Royal Highness the Prince, and they can be regarded as committing a big crime, so I will kill them first on behalf of the Criminal Department, and save them from talking nonsense and causing any trouble.

It didn't take long for this one-sided killing to end, and the dozens of people on the Yulin Rider were killed, even if they were injured, and the only guy's arm was bruised because he was holding the hand of the horse gun and bruised his arm.

Uncle Zhao waved his hand at them, then stared at Kumu seriously and asked him

"Kumu, can you tell me, why are you two here with His Royal Highness the Prince?"

Kumu exhaled, inserted the bitter cold sword back into his scabbard, moved his hand bones, and said calmly

"Your Majesty's handwriting, read it for yourself."

After that, Kumu took out the letter written by the emperor himself from his arms and handed it to Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao spread out the paper, confirmed the correctness of the handwriting and seal of the emperor, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at it carefully, and handed it back to Kumu.

"What about you?"

Suddenly, he smiled coldly and suddenly interjected a sentence to ask Uncle Zhao, he didn't believe that the Yulin Rider would suddenly appear in this wild place for no reason.

"Me? Naturally, we have a task to do in our Yulin ride. ”

Uncle Zhao was obviously a little uncomfortable when he answered, and he stammered a little when he spoke, he was not the kind of person who acted extremely thoughtfully, he was just a martial artist who relied on his own bravery to ascend to the top, where would he deceive people.

The corners of Suddenly's mouth rose slightly, and he was about to continue to ask, but the bitter wood on the side interrupted him, gave him a look, and suddenly smiled and then closed his mouth with a sneer.

Why bother with a martial artist? Anyway, it seems that these people from Yulin Riding didn't want to make a move on them, since that's the case, then there's no need to continue to dwell on it, as for who gave the order, naturally someone replaced Kumu to check them and deal with those guys.

Kumu called Zhou Budo, bent down and whispered a few words to Zhou Budo, Zhou Budo nodded, as if agreeing to something.

"Uncle Zhao, can you pick up our two horses? Our carriage had just burned to the ground, and the rented horse didn't know where it had gone. ”

Zhou Budo pleaded with Uncle Zhao obediently, blinking his eyes, the expectation in his eyes, Uncle Zhao was a little embarrassed to refuse.

Uncle Zhao laughed heartily, waved his hand nonchalantly, and randomly ordered two Yulin riders, and the two Yulin riders turned over and dismounted and led their horses over.

Uncle Zhao patted one of them on the shoulder and said to Zhou Budo with a little meaning

"Since it is the request of His Royal Highness the Prince, his subordinates will naturally not agree, so let's do it, these two black horses will be given to His Royal Highness the Prince, and this guy else"

Uncle Zhao kneaded the man's arm vigorously, paused and continued

"This guy has also been given to His Royal Highness the Prince, this kid's martial arts are good, his talent is also passable, and he is better than a simple and loyal, I believe he will be able to protect His Royal Highness the Prince of the World."

After saying this, Uncle Zhao didn't care about the reaction of the two of them, turned over and got on his black horse, and rode back to the Yulin ride as soon as he slipped away

"Then the subordinates will return to Beijing first, and I wish His Royal Highness the Prince in advance a smooth and safe trip."

After that, Uncle Zhao shouted a word of driving, and under the embrace of the dozens of Yulin riders, he disappeared from everyone's field of vision after a while.

Zhou Budo opened his mouth a little embarrassed, raised his head to look at the personal guard who popped out of his own inexplicable place, and asked

"This big brother, you?"

This guy respectfully bowed to Zhou Budo through the mask, his head was heavily buckled on the ground, and he said sonorously

"Your Highness just calls me Black Thirteen, from now on, Black Thirteen will definitely protect His Highness's safety, even if he loses his life, he will definitely not let Your Highness be in any danger."

When Zhou Budo heard this, his head was a little dizzy, what should he do, Uncle Zhao is really, just borrow two horses, why do you still throw it to me, in case it is another sudden laugh, then I will be bullied again.

The sudden laughter next to him suddenly sneezed, sniffed his nose, reached out and wiped it, looked into the distance, and muttered to himself a little uncomfortably

"Could it be that which guy is secretly scolding me behind my back?"

Seeing that Zhou Budo was a little embarrassed, Kumu chuckled in his heart, so he opened his mouth and said to the black thirteen

"Let's get up first, in this way, you will be called thirteen in the future, I and Hu Dixiao don't have much time to take care of this child on weekdays, you can save trouble when you come, take care of this child, by the way, about your internal strength, I want to ask."

Kumu's brows were furrowed, just as Uncle Zhao could sense the internal force fluctuations of him and Suddenly's laughter from a distance, he could also sense the internal force fluctuations of the people around him.

Like suddenly, now, there is not much internal force left in the body, and it will take a while to recover, and Zhou Budo, a child, has not yet opened up the meridians, and the internal force has not begun to accumulate, so he naturally can't feel it.

However, this guy who rides in the feather forest, it stands to reason that he will not be a rookie if he can enter the feather forest to ride, and the person just said that this guy has good martial arts and talent, but why can't he feel any internal force fluctuations from this guy's body?

Black Thirteen got up, patted the dirt on his body, looked at the bitter wood, and replied honestly

"This adult is going to ask why there is no internal force fluctuation in the lower body, in fact, this is because the meridians are blocked in the lower body, and no matter what method is used, you can't cultivate the internal force, so you can only choose physical cultivation to temper your body."

no wonder

Suddenly, he smiled and smacked his lips, this guy's physique was almost a head taller than himself and Kumu, this chest was strong, and he felt that the heavy armor of this Yulin Rider would not be uncomfortable at all on this guy, and after this guy himself said that he was a physical cultivator, he suddenly laughed and suddenly felt that this guy might be able to hammer himself half to death with a punch.

Physical cultivation, this is rare.

Thousands of years when the Suiren clan had not yet liberated the world, physical cultivation was indeed the main school of human monks at that time, because the aura at that time was really controlled by the Emperor Taiyi, where was the capital to cultivate their own internal strength, but at that time human beings did have a few monks who became famous by physical cultivation, it is said that after the physical cultivation monk was completed, the power of a punch could shatter the river, but with the liberation of human beings later, the continent was full of aura again, and the physical cultivation slowly faded out of everyone's field of vision, for thousands of years, Basically, none of the monks became famous by physical cultivation.

Kumu's brows furrowed, and he said to Black Thirteen with a pleasant face

"Since it's a physical cultivation, then I'm more at ease, and this kid will be handed over to you for protection throughout this trip."

After saying this, Kumu turned over a horse, waved at the sudden smile, and said

"You and I have a horse, thirteen, you take no doubt to ride another horse, we have to grasp it tightly, although Your Majesty said that there is no hurry, but I always feel that something big is about to happen."

Zhou Budo's eyes widened, haven't you considered my feelings? Just without asking your own opinion, you found me a monster with a strong body like a calf to protect yourself?

But due to some shadows in the past, Zhou Budo still behaved relatively well-behaved, and got on the horse with the help of Black Thirteen.

Physical Practice?

interesting