Chapter 13: The First Sword in the World

Hu Yongsheng finally insisted on listening to the little official's babbling explanation, touching the little heart of Wow Lang Wow Liang.

What can he do, he is also desperate, but when he gets on the thief ship and recruits the system, no matter how many grievances he has, he has to swallow it in his stomach.

"System, I signed up, and I can only be sent to death after ten days, you let me be quiet for a few days and think about the future." Hu Yongsheng was a little deflated, constantly comparing himself with the wild boar in his mind, and then sighed long.

"Doesn't the host want to win? Don't want to get the charm of the explosion? Don't want to be sought after by beautiful women? The system used a series of analogy sentences, which shocked Hu Yongsheng's heart, but it was useless.

"Of course I want to, but what do I think? Just think about it, you can win the wild boar with your bare hands! Hu Yongsheng also didn't expect that people in ancient times were so bullish, catching wild boars with their bare hands, maybe they would go up the mountain to fight tigers after drinking a little wine.

"How do you know if you can't do it without trying?"

Hu Yongsheng's eyes couldn't help but light up, could the system give him some big moves, or a lottery activity, give him a martial arts cheatbook, or a divine sword or something, as long as he can open it, he won't win.

Hu Yongsheng gritted his teeth and raised his eyebrows, "System, are you going to give me any treasure!" Excalibur for each other? ”

"Nope."

"There are always martial arts cheats!"

"Not at all."

"You always have to help me appropriately during the game." Hu Yongsheng's confidence is getting smaller and smaller, but he is still full of expectations and hopes that the system can give him a positive answer, but-

"Since it is a competition, it should uphold the principles of fairness, justice, and openness, as a system with a very positive outlook, cough cough, I have nothing here."

“......”

In an instant, thousands of *** horses rushed over their heads......

Hey, hey~ Even the snow is coaxed.

"Treading the snow, you don't understand, you're a horse, just run and jump, I'm going to fight with others, hard, do you understand?" Hu Yongsheng really wanted to cry without tears.

Hey, hey~

"I want to win too, you want to be a chicken girl, I'm still thinking about Xiaoyue. Okay, brother, I must be desperate to play a chicken for you. ”

Treading snow shook his head and hissed twice.

"Okay, I know you're not playing with chickens, you're playing with chickens, isn't this all the same, so what are you doing?"

Taxue seemed to feel that Hu Yongsheng was not respectful enough to his chicken friends, and he was very unhappy, so he actually picked potholes along the way, and Hu Yongsheng's buttocks hurt.

Hu Yongsheng had a lyric in his mind all the way, the chrysanthemum was broken, and his stomach was full of wounds......

"Help, help, help."

Hu Yongsheng was arguing with Taxue when he suddenly heard a cry for help and looked up in the direction of the sound.

I saw an old man with a thin body, a dark complexion, silver hair and a white beard kneeling on the ground, although he was dressed simply, his hair was combed very seriously, and there was no messiness at all.

Hu Yongsheng had already turned over and dismounted, but the old man still lowered his head and called for help, without looking at him.

"Where are you hurt?" He saw that the old man had been pressing his leg, probably because of an injured leg, but he still wanted to be sure.

"Legs, the old man was originally going to dig wild vegetables in the woods, but he was injured by the hunter's trap." After that, the old man pointed to his ankle, which had indeed been pierced by a spike made of bamboo, and blood was pouring out from the wound.

Hu Yongsheng couldn't help frowning, it hurt to think about it, such a long bamboo thorn pierced into the flesh.

"I'll pull out this bamboo thorn first, you can endure the pain."

The old man didn't make a sound, but he had closed his eyes tightly, and it seemed that he was preparing to suffer such a sudden pain.

Hu Yongsheng carefully pulled out the bamboo thorn from the old man's ankle, and the original yellow-green bamboo skewer turned blood-red.

"Bear with me, uncle, and you'll be fine right away."

Since saving Tread Xue, Hu Yongsheng has made the magic medicine for treating external injuries and carried it with him in case of emergency. I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

He originally thought that the old man would faint from such a serious wound, but the strange thing was that the old man had no expression except for a few whimperes.

Hu Yongsheng couldn't help but secretly admire, this uncle is really strong.

The movement of his hand was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to finish bandaging, in fact, as long as the medicine was close to the skin, the effect of relieving pain should come out, and it was only a matter of time before it healed.

"Uncle, does the wound still hurt, can you walk?" Hu Yongsheng tentatively helped the old man, don't look at the age, but the bones are very strong, with the strength of Hu Yongsheng, he stood up all of a sudden, and moved his ankles.

"Young man, you medicine god, the old decay doesn't hurt at all."

Hu Yongsheng thought to himself, because this was originally a miracle medicine, but he couldn't say that, he just tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Thanks to you for saving me today, otherwise this barren mountain and wilderness is estimated to have been eaten by wolves, and no one will know. You are my benefactor. ”

"Uncle, you are blessed with a great life, if you can't meet me, someone else will save you."

The old man stroked his beard, his long narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "Childe, is there going to be a game in ten days?" ”

Hu Yongsheng's eyes widened suddenly, ouch, I'll go~ Will you look at the face?

"And Childe is still worried about that swordsmanship game?"

Wo Rough, what else, go on, the more you talk, the more divine it becomes.

"The reason is that Childe doesn't know swordsmanship, and swordsmanship has not yet clarified the rules of the competition, you are worried, your life is not guaranteed, but you have already signed up, you can only report it, Anzhi. Is the old man right? ”

Hu Yongsheng is now convinced that this old man is looking, could it be that he has four big characters written on his head, "Disaster of Blood and Light".

Ma Dan, it is estimated that there will be more and less luck in ten days, I really want to find a place where no one is quiet, woo.

"Childe doesn't need to worry, the old man can help you, even if you repay today's life-saving grace."

Hu Yongsheng almost jumped up with joy.

Let's just say that good people have good rewards, is it that what I met today is a master of Taoism, I have read it in a novel before, and I was pointed out by this kind of master, let alone catching a wild boar, and it is not a problem to fight ten tigers.

"I don't dare to take it as a life-saving grace, but if my uncle can teach me a trick and a half today, so that I can not be killed in the competition in ten days, I will be very grateful."

Hu Yongsheng couldn't wait to ask the old man to take out some martial arts cheats, Hercules pills and the like, but it was too explicit to say it.

"Haha, I can't teach you one and a half moves, I'm a bad old man."

"Do you have any martial arts secrets? Or gold wire armor? Hu Yongsheng was a little disappointed, but he faintly felt that the old man was definitely not ordinary, and it was estimated that there was a big move behind.

The white-bearded old man laughed even louder, "The old man doesn't have martial arts cheats and golden silk armor. ”

Nani! Hu Yongsheng looked confused, what is there.

"I only have an ancestral sword, which can penetrate human nature, slay demons, blades like autumn frost, and sharpen iron like clay." After that, the old man touched it into his arms with one hand, as if he was pulling out something.

The sword is hidden in the bosom? Although it is a bit unbelievable, Hu Yongsheng believes that since this divine sword is so different, it is naturally different from ordinary mortal swords, can it be retractable?

Hu Yongsheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his eyes didn't dare to blink, he held his breath, and quietly waited for the old man to take the sword out of his arms.

As the old man's hand gradually withdrew, the "divine sword" gradually became clear!

But the next second......

Wo Rough, play me!

What is it!

Damn-

I saw the old man holding a cucumber in his hand and holding it high.

"The first sword of the ages is here, which can help Gongzi become the first person in the ages."

Even-bought Ka......

PS: It's a little late today, and I'm begging forgiveness for rolling around.