The jungle is stacked, the shrubs are overflowing, the heat is verdant, the birds are singing and the insects are singing, this is the hot Hainan Island, He Hua watched all this with a little disappointment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn the future, He Hua has long heard how beautiful Hainan Island is and how attractive it is, but now He Hua sees barren mountains and mountains in addition to lush vegetation.

Think about it, it is nonsense to develop any scenic spot without manpower, although this statement is not comprehensive, but it is not impossible to be one-sided, "what do you want to do so much." He Xuan shook his head and continued to look for the target.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang." A fierce gunshot rang out in the dense bush, "Hurry up!" Bu Yao! Several female warriors in national costumes jumped through the woods, dodging bullets and throwing darts, long wooden spears, or sharp stones. Ethnic minorities do not have too many clear work distinctions between men and women, which means that the strong are respected.

"Don't! They killed Mother and Daddy, and I want to avenge them! A young girl struggled out of the pull of her comrades, and raised her hand to be a dart with an iron-tipped wooden handle.

"Ahh ......" The little devil screamed and was hit. The head of the squad couldn't help but scold, it was these women who killed their own soldiers, but now they can't withdraw because of heavy casualties and lose the face of the emperor of the Japanese Empire.

"Bang" a gunshot sounded, "Ah! Hum! The girl named Bu Yao was shot, but she gritted her teeth and snorted, not allowing the little devils to find out.

"Bu Yao~, are you injured?" Bu Yao's companions noticed her screams and hurriedly came to the rescue.

"Go, go, don't worry about it, I'll get you involved." Bu Yao vehemently refuses to be rescued by her teammates and asks her to escape with them as soon as possible.

"Don't, Bu Yao, you hold on, there will be a big trap later." The woman grabbed Bu Yao's still intact left hand, held her waist, and carefully protected her right arm, which had been shot.

"Hmm," Bu Yao agreed, everyone has a desire to survive......

"Doctor, help take a look at Bu Yao, you must save her arm." Bu Yao's friend anxiously dragged an old man with a medicine basket to a tent and told him to keep his best friend's right hand.

"Well, okay, don't be in such a hurry, the master will keep her arm, Bu Yao is a hero in our clan." The old man hurriedly agreed, and followed Bu Yao's friend Ngawang into the tent. When my friend saw that the old man was full of promises, he immediately relaxed a lot and entered with the doctor he was pulling.

"Old Doctor Arma, good." Inside the tent were two men and a woman, and they turned to look at the people who had entered the tent, and one of the captains greeted the healer.

"Well, this tent is too small, the young patriarch should go out and wait first, just leave one person here to help." When the old man answered, he asked for some room for him to heal the sick.

"Okay, let's go out first, and Amalao must keep Bu Yao's hand." The young patriarch answered, and led two of his men out of the tent, but the young patriarch was young in the end, and his words were inadvertently questioning, allowing the healer to silently manipulate his own things.

After a long time, a muffled snort came from the tent, and then there was the cheering voice of his best friend Ah Wang: "Bu Yao, it's good, Ah Ma Lao quickly took out the bullet." ”。 The three people outside the tent were a little apprehensive.

After a while, there was the sound of tearing linen bandages in the tent, and then the healer opened the tent curtain and came out, said hello to the young patriarch, and left. The three young patriarchs walked into the tent and saw Ah Wang taking care of the pale Bu Yao, but Bu Yao's dark face made the pale not obvious. The young patriarch told Ngawang to take good care of the bravery of the clan, and also took the lead and left.

Broken tendons and bones for 100 days. At night, the insects around them fluctuated, as if they were arguing over something. The faint horse oil lamp was flickering in Bu Yao's tent, and in the hazy night tent, Ngawang curled up and slept. Bu Yao didn't know if it was because he was worried that his right hand would not be intact, or because he thought of Abba and Mother, he opened his eyes and looked at the top of the tent, unable to sleep.

Suddenly, a strange breeze blew in the tent, and a man's figure appeared in the tent.

"Who!?" Bu Yao was startled by the man who suddenly appeared, and shouted. However, the man did not answer. However, Bu Yao was frightened: "Who are you?" What did you do with Ngawang? Seeing that the loud shouting just now did not wake up his best friend Ah Wang to help him, Bu Yao asked worriedly, if Ah Wang had something to do, he would be desperate.

"Hehe, very good, I'm a kung fu powerhouse," He Hua finally chuckled, and as he spoke, a red and shiny qi knife appeared in his hand, and the cold breath made Bu Yao clearly feel its hair-picking and broken hair.

"As for your Ngawang, she just fainted, and I don't want her to disturb my conversation." As he spoke, He Hua threw the red air knife on his hand to the side of the tent, and made a "poof" sound, I don't know why a big hole can be pierced in the tent, but I can see from outside the hole that the red and bright air knife flashed quickly in the dark night, obviously cutting into the tree, and the half-meter-large tree was broken by the knife.

There was a "hula" and a "bang", and the tree fell to the ground very clearly, and strangely, after a few minutes, no one rushed to check on the situation.

"How? I teach you this kind of kung fu, you can kill the little devil within 100 meters, and you can avenge your Abba and Mother, it's easy. He Zhua's voice was like a dark demon full of temptation, and at the end, He Hua also added: "Don't worry, only we hear the words between us, and they are all fine." ”

It's a pity that He Hua's temptation is not of much use to Bu Yao, Bu Yao looks at He Hua vigilantly, no matter how much temptation He Hua has, hearing that everyone else is fine, he loosened his mouth a little, but as an air knife appeared in He Hua's hand and tightened, she saw the power of the air knife just now.

"You see that you don't have kung fu at all, so you are injured, if you learn kung fu, not only can you help your father and mother avenge it, but you will not be injured, and I can also heal your gunshot wound." He Hua continued to tempt, but immediately revealed his wolf ambition again: "As long as you give me your body forever." ”。

With He Hua's words, Bu Yao, who was already excited, immediately became vigilant, and Bu Yao's fiery eyes were already coldly looking at He Hua's greed.

"As long as you give me your body forever, you can learn martial arts, you can avenge your Abba and Mother, and you can heal your right hand," He Hua listed the benefits as a few treasures.

Seeing Bu Yao looking at him coldly, He Hua threw the air knife in his hand to the big hole just now, and with a pop, another big tree rumbled to the ground, and smiled lightly: "Hehe, you can think about it, think about it, and I'll come out." After speaking, He Zhuo's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Whew," Bu Yao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the threat of death anytime and anywhere was gone, "It's just that how do you explain the tent and the fallen tree?" Bu Yao subconsciously didn't want others to know that there was such a terrifying person. Thinking like this, Bu Yao fell asleep......

"Ahh How can there be such a big hole? "After stretching in the morning, Ngawang suddenly found a big hole in the tent and screamed in fright." Bu Yao, wake up, Bu Yao wake up, "Ah Wang has no idea, shake and wake up Bu Yao."

"Huh? What's wrong? Early in the morning. Bu Yao opened her eyes and looked at her best friend suspiciously, wondering what was going on.

"Bu Yao, look at it, why is there a big hole here? Is there a bad guy who has come to sabotage it at night? Ngawang pointed to the tent with a large hole in it and asked the pervert who had committed the crime.

"Hey, I really wore a big hole, who did it?" Bu Yao didn't seem to know, looked at the tent in surprise, and immediately turned angry, and finally explained: "I'm asleep, I don't know, aren't you sleeping here too?" ”

"This ......, I went to the young patriarch to complain, it's too arrogant...... "Ah Wang didn't know either, so he ran to the young patriarch to uphold justice." Yes! ......, how did these two big trees fall? Walking out of the tent and seeing the two fallen trees, Ngawang was startled again and ran quickly to report the situation.

In a moment, a large group of people approached from a distance, and when they saw the two big trees that had fallen to the ground, they exclaimed and talked about it.

"Bu Yao, do you know how these two trees fell?" The young patriarch came in with a large group of people to ask.

"I don't know, I fell asleep last night too." Bu Yao shook his head, looking unaware.

"Two trees? There were two people here last night, could it be that the mountain god revealed that they would die ......", one of the clansmen boldly guessed, and when it came to some taboo, he shut up. When the young patriarch who was originally surprised heard this, his face was a little gloomy, and he took the people out with a sigh of concern.

"Bu Yao, why didn't they change your dressing?! What does it have to do with us having two big trees fall? It's so superstitious, no, I'm going to reason with them! Seeing that Bu Yao hadn't changed the dressing for two days, Ah Wang said angrily.

Bu Yao smiled helplessly, shook his head, and was cold to his people who were superstitious and abandoned him for a little thing, and he didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fifteen days later, under Ngawang's hot theory, the young patriarch had to send a doctor to treat Bu Yao for the sake of face.

"Alas! The wound on the arm was rotten, and it seemed that it was not well healed. The healer examined the dark rotten wound and shook his head with a sigh, indicating that it could not be healed.

"What!? Bu Yao's arm can't be healed? But, however, I wash it with water every day, and I also take herbal dressing! Ngawang was a little dumbfounded and incredulous.

"Alas!" Abu Lao shook his head, "Maybe you have to cut off your right arm, Bu Yao, think about it." Seeing that the heroic women of the clan disappeared like this, the healer sighed and went out.

"Abu Lao, don't go, you must save Bu Yao's arm!" Seeing that the healer got up and walked out of the tent, Ngawang hurriedly tried to chase him out.

"Ngawang, come back! What Abu Lao said is the truth," Bu Yao stopped his best friend and said calmly, lying on the bed expressionless, not knowing what to think.

"But~, Bu Yao ......" Ah Wang wanted to persuade something, but was stopped by Bu Yao.

"Okay, Awang, needless to say...... let me be quiet." Bu Yao waved his hand to interrupt Ah Wang and continued to lie on the bed, not noticing that Ah Wang stomped out of the tent.

"That man." At night, a call rang out from Bu Yao's tent. Suddenly, a man's figure suddenly appeared next to Bu Yao, who was lying indifferently on the bed.

The man looked at Bu Yao and smiled: "Have you thought about it?" Bu Yao also didn't care about the appearance of the man, but just whispered: "Are you doing it?" ”。

The man shook his head, "Have you thought about it?" Say yes or no? Looking at the narrow hay and dry grass, the bed with wooden planks on the dry grass and the cloth covered with linen, He Xuan asked rhetorically.

"Are you sure you can teach me that kind of martial arts?" As soon as Bu Yao heard this, his eyes stared at He Hua with burning eyes, and when he saw He Hua nodding solemnly, his strength suddenly disappeared, and he sighed weakly like a conqueror: "I promise, wait, I have to talk to Ah Wang." ”。 He Hua chuckled.

The next day, the injured Bu Yao said goodbye to Ngawang alone for a period of time, and the two were reluctant to give up in tears.

On the third day, Bu Yao and He Pao walked in the jungle. Suddenly, He Hua picked up Bu Yao: "I usually start first." Bu Yao didn't speak, but looked at He Hua strangely, watching him carry himself into the dense grass without care......

For a long time, He Hua, who was lying on the grass, stroked Bu Yao's smooth yellow back, and stroked up and down with satisfaction, even the round sensitive face. "Your right arm can't be fully recovered," He Hua finished speaking, feeling Bu Yao's body tremble, and comforted: "However, you can still use your left hand." Of course, He Zhu can be treated with True Yuan, but he is injured.

After a while, He Hua drove the carriage magic weapon, carrying the unconscious Bu Yao and seven other women to the northwest, as for the few women who were rescued in a centralized manner, they had been casually put down by He Hua to a relatively prosperous town.

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