Following behind the master, why not have an indescribable steadfastness in his heart, even if he dies, he is not afraid.

But having said that, when he really arrived at the front line, the bloody scene still made He Bushun's heart chill.

This is the first time he has gone to the battlefield in his life, and he has experienced what it means to be full of corpses.

The disheartened southern Xinjiang soldiers had almost knocked a gap in the big array, but they also paid a terrible price for it.

The big shields of the Tianji battalion holding the shield soldiers are all made of the best materials, the knife cannot be broken, the spear cannot pierce, this is also talking about the best weapons, ordinary swords, and it is even difficult to leave a scratch on it.

But what surprised He Bushun was that the other party knew that this was an invulnerable and solid defense line, but he actually hit it with flesh and blood.

Aren't these people in southern Xinjiang afraid of death?

After witnessing a round of charges by the soldiers of southern Xinjiang, why not shun realized that these southern Xinjiang people are really not afraid of death.

"Master...... These people are crazy, they don't even want their lives, I think let's go back," He Bushun muttered in a low voice, seeing that Master's face was a little not good-looking, he hurriedly made up for it, "Think about it in the long run, think about it in the long run......

Old Man He didn't pay attention to this unpromising apprentice, but kept looking at the tall Southern Xinjiang general outside the formation, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at the master's line of sight, He Bushun was startled.

Good boy! That's too tall, isn't it? Is this still human?

He subconsciously took a few steps back, he looked at the master beside him, thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and moved a few steps forward, but compared to the steps back before, the pace was significantly smaller.

"Apprentice, you go to the front of the battle."

When he heard this, he was dumbfounded, and asked cautiously, "Master, are you letting me go alone?" ”

"If you want to go, you will go, where did you get so much nonsense!" Old Man He said, unloaded his saber from his waist, and handed it to He Bushun, "Remember, kill people when you see them, and you don't need to show mercy to your subordinates, but there is one point, if that Southern Xinjiang general makes a move, you must come back immediately, you know?" ”

He Bushun, who was still a little weak-hearted, saw the saber handed over by the master, his eyes were straight, and he hurriedly agreed, while taking the saber, holding it in his hand and looking at it over and over, looking like he couldn't put it down.

If you want to say that why not follow the biggest wish since you entered the three years ago, it is Master's saber that never leaves his body.

Although this long sword is carried by the old man He all the year round, he has never seen the sheath once, why not shun has imagined countless times, this sword must be a magic weapon, not out of the sheath, it will be killed, and the sea will surrender.

As the days passed, this thought became stronger and stronger in He Bushun's heart, but every time he wanted to reach out and touch this long sword, the master always knocked on his hand fiercely, and never showed mercy.

But the more this happened, the more He Bushun felt that this sword was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that today, the master would suddenly hand it over to him.

"Master, what's the name of this sword?" He Bushun stroked the scabbard and asked happily.

"Nameless."

He Bushun was stunned for a moment, "Is this sword called nameless, or is it really nameless?" ”

Old Man He glanced at He Bushun meaningfully, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter what you think, it doesn't matter if you even name it yourself, anyway, from today onwards, this sword will be yours." ”

"It's mine?" He Bushun was overjoyed, "Master, you have to talk about it, but don't be like last time, you said that you would take me to the Qinglou to see the world, but to this day I don't know which way the door of the Qinglou opens." ”

Old Man He looked at his apprentice who was unabashed when he was excited, and was slightly embarrassed.

When a few people in the rivers and lakes on the side heard it, they almost didn't make a sound, but they didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of Old Man He, so they could only hold back and hide to the side to cover their mouths and laugh.

Why don't you go with that violent temper, how can you endure this? He stepped forward and pointed at those few people and said loudly, "You guys are happy fart!" Do you know what the Green House is? Do you know what it means to go to the Green House? ”

Several people in the rivers and lakes recognized Old Man He, and naturally they also recognized the young uncle in front of him who was holding a long sword, and hurriedly nodded together, which was even more ridiculous.

He Bushun said angrily: "Master said that if you want to become a real man, this is a lesson that must be learned, do you understand! Laugh and laugh, what's so funny! ”

The old man, who had been highly respected on the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years, looked helplessly at his only apprentice, very embarrassed.

"Apprentice, Hugh is messing around, hurry up and get down to business!" Old Man He coughed a few times and urged.

When the master spoke, why didn't he dare to disobey, but before leaving, he still didn't forget to glare at those Jianghu people fiercely.

This glance made the hearts of those rivers and lakes tremble, everyone knew that none of those who had offended this young uncle over the years had a good end.

Fortunately, I heard that although this young uncle is high, his martial arts are not very good, and this time he will go into battle, maybe he will ......

Thinking of this, the corners of several people's mouths secretly raised a trace of imperceptible smiles.

Little bastard, see how long you can be crazy, if you can come back alive, Lao Tzu will have your surname in the future!

After seeing the astonishing strange power and the dying momentum of the other soldier, several people concluded that if they didn't go along with it, there would be no possibility of returning, and they naturally didn't have to worry about why they would retaliate in the future.

Why don't you take a few steps, stop, think about it, turn around and ask in a low voice, "Master, do you have to kill someone?" ”

Old Man He said in a deep voice: "You have to kill, and you won't leave a single one!" ”

Several Jianghu people sneered beside them and began to exchange ears.

"Just like his bear, it's good not to let others kill him, and he still wants to kill others?"

"That's it, isn't it that Old Man He wants to make meritorious service and wants to go crazy?"

He Bushun, who was dozens of steps away, suddenly raised his head, pointed at a few of them with a long sword, and said coldly: "When the master comes back, don't even think about running away from one of you!" ”

A few people were shocked, they obviously saw He Bushun's gaze never left his newly acquired long sword, and it was so far away, how could they hear the whispers of a few of them?

Don't?

Several people seemed to have thought of something, and they looked at each other, all of them looking surprised.

On the battlefield, suddenly the wind and sand rose, but it was not a wind, just because the footwork of the sword-wielding young man was too fast, and the long sword in his hand was like a spirit snake spitting letters, wandering in the enemy formation.

In the blink of an eye, several southern Xinjiang soldiers fell to the ground, each with their heads cut off.