Chapter 32: A Black Sword

"What is this?"

Ying Xu pulled out the loose iron rod. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info black like a burning stick, about three feet or so, when you meet a black bear, you rely on it, it's not very heavy. Ying Xu waved his hand at the three black boys, put his foot in and pulled out of the small hole of the black rod, and used all his strength to climb up the hole, holding the black stick in his hand while crawling. After turning a corner, Yingxu saw the bright light at the entrance of the cave in front of him, and he was even more happy, and crawled towards the entrance of the cave with his hands and feet.

Let's talk about going up the mountain and the others, after Hei Bo saw that Yingxu was forced to fall into the mountain stream, he flew out of the formation and killed Zhao Xie, and the others also changed their defense to attack. Zhao Xie saw that Old Man Wang was secretly cut off by Ying Xu in the early stage, but then desperately forced Ying Xu down the mountain stream, thinking that Old Man Wang had succeeded in one blow, and slapped Ying Xu down the mountain stream with one palm. Thinking that the old man's palm can slap a cow to death, Yingzheng's son must have been slapped to death, and the goal has been achieved. I noticed the desperate appearance of Hei Bo and the others again. And he took the remnant of the men and retreated into the woods.

"Don't chase it, look for Childe," shouted the black man who stabbed the last ranger who had not fled into the woods with a flick of his sword.

At this moment, Wufeng has been looking for the mountain stream several times, but he can't find where Ying Xu fell down the mountain stream. It's obviously going down, but it's just gone. After Hei Bo and the others asked about the situation, they were also puzzled and searched for it in the mountain stream, but they couldn't find any trace of Yingxu, so they all shouted anxiously.

The black bear that escaped from Sima Zhuang also anxiously lay in the grass not far away, waiting for these two-legged beasts to leave here, after escaping from Sima Zhuang, the black bear decided to stay away from these two-legged beasts in the future, no matter what the situation, they will always take out all kinds of things to clean themselves up. These guys are so powerful that they are no match for themselves. Don't shoot yourself, go home quietly. The black bear took advantage of the dark sky and slowly crawled towards the bear's den.

Ying Xu climbed and climbed and finally climbed to the entrance of the cave, the entrance of the cave is very hidden by rocks and weeds, if you don't step on it, you won't find it, looking at the rock in front of you Ying Xu also had to be glad that his life was not bad, although he fell into the bear's den, but it was better than crashing into the rock in front of him. I'm just about to say something ambitious. I saw the grass in front of me swinging, and I looked at it. Yingxu almost didn't fall into it again. A black bear stared at its round, swarthy eyes. The black bear decided to show the courage to walk out of Sima Zhuang, because he felt that this way these two-legged beasts would not hurt him.

Ying Xu stood among the weeds and saw the black bear sliding into the bear den with leisurely steps. After a while, Yingxu will come to his senses. Could it be that there are monsters in this world?

After the round with Hei Bo and the others, Wu Feng's face was slightly red, and he lowered his head and fought with his two hands. Ying Xu thought that Wu Feng was only seventeen or eighteen years old, maybe it was the first time he came into contact with murder, so he lost his head and didn't stab the old man to death, but he also stabbed the old guy.

"Today, I am very grateful to you for being rescued and escaped." After Ying Xu finished speaking, he bowed to Heibo, Shima and others. This time, Yingxu felt that it was actually good to have a group of people who really followed him. Not only is the prestige key but also life-saving, no matter how strong Hei Bo's force is, he may not be able to protect himself when he encounters today, and he can easily kill himself with two hundred people to surround Hei Bo with one person.

Shima, Zhang Hu, Zhang Feng, and Heihan knelt down and said, "Please condemn the son"

"Get up, everyone can survive today, how can there be sinners, and I will ask for credit for you when I go back!" After pacifying these people. Ying Xu and the others packed up their belongings, and after Shejian, Zhang Hu and others cut off their heads, they were ready to rush back to the military village.

Ying Xu suppressed the doubts in his heart when he saw everyone busy, Hei Bo was in the car to heal the string dance, Ying Xu was too lazy to go in and sat outside to study the black rod taken out of the bear hole, could it be that his brother got a magic weapon because of a blessing in disguise Ying Xu thought obscenely.

"Do you blame me?" Wu Feng looked at the mountain stream that was coming down in the shade and said.

"Why should I blame you!" It's not all good. Ying Xu felt that his black stick was a little strange, and it seemed to be wrapped with something.

"I could have killed him, but I ...... Hurt you......" Wu Feng wanted to speak and stopped.

"Just stab it right next time. Hmph, I don't want to have a next time......" Yingxu jumped out of the carriage and went to find the soft sword that was discarded by himself in a panic. It's impossible not to be angry, but it's not necessary to blame a little girl yourself.

Ying Xu found the soft sword and cut it on the black rod, and it took a lot of effort to find some eyebrows, and he jumped out of the car to find out the true face of the black stick, only to find that everyone was staring at him.

"Hehe, since it's all packed, let's go back!" Yingxu climbed into the carriage with a black stick in his arms.

The darkness gradually came from the west, and Hei Bo drove the carriage, and the horses of Shima, Zhang Hu, Zhang Feng and others carried strings of bloody heads on their backs, and there were talking and laughing about the reward after going back. Ying Xu feels that being alive is the last word, and only his continuous efforts to strengthen his own power is the king, otherwise maybe one day his head will be hung on the horseback of Xiang Yu or Liu Bang and others.

Maybe everyone was in a hurry to go back and go faster. The kung fu of a wonton rice can already see the brilliantly lit camp. sent Wang Xin, who was ready to lead troops to find him. Ying Xu took the black stick and entered his big tent. After the waiting sergeant went out. Ying Xu takes the soft sword and starts his treasure hunting journey. What is this, good guys! The bag is too tight. The linen cloth was wrapped around I don't know how many times, and the most hateful thing was that it was watered with pine oil. Put it in the pot and boil it, maybe it will be bad, and Yingxu can only peel the skin little by little.

In the tent of the red-clothed and stringy Xuan, Xian Wu was pale, curled up on the bed with trembling hands and feet, and pus from several wounds on her abdomen kept gushing out.

"Uncle Shi, how could my master be like this! How so! The red coat grabbed Heibo's sleeve and burst into tears. Xian Xuan's lips were tight, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

While cleaning the wounds of the string dance, Hei Bo told the two of them about his affairs in Sima Zhuang.

"That's Sima Wei who injured my master!" Xianxuan gritted his teeth and said.

"Sort of! It's hard to say who's right and who's wrong. Now it's important to save your master. You go boil some water, and there are ......" Hei Bo arranged Yingxu's method of taking care of Zhang Hu. After cleaning up the wounds of the string dance, Heibo walked out, looked at the moon in the sky, sighed, and shook his head.

After working hard for about two hours, Ying Xu finally peeled off all the camouflage of the black rod, revealing a long sword with a black and red body and no trace. The long sword was bright black and red, and the place where black and red met was like an eye, and this eye seemed to be swimming on the sword's body, constantly changing its position. Ying Xu stared at the sword blankly for a while before he came to his senses, the feeling just now was really strange, he seemed to be looked at by an old man with a smile on his face. Shaking his head to clear these distractions, Ying Xu felt that this sword must be not small. The key is that when he held the sword just now, Ying Xu could feel that his internal qi could naturally penetrate into it, even a little bit, the soft sword couldn't compare, if he faced the old man, he could directly kill the old guy by surprise with this sword. Yes, Ying Xu danced the sword a few times in the tent, and felt very comfortable. It's really good. It seems that this is the timing of what Heiber said. Could it be that he really came with the destiny of heaven, so God took care of himself so much, and sent a peerless sword to help him sweep the Central Plains and unify the world. If this reasoning is deduced, then God really exists, and if God exists, then where will it be, there is no record of it in the past and this life. Maybe it's just a coincidence! It's useless to think too much, and you have to accept food tomorrow when you sleep, and there are string dance ....... After a while, Yingxu fell asleep.

The next day, Ying Xu got up early in the morning, practiced martial arts with a black sword, and arranged for Wang Xin and others to accept food and handle slavery and other errands. By the way, find out why Han Sui and the others haven't come back yet. Go back to the tent and wait for news from all parties and take care of chores.

"Childe, Xianwu is seriously injured this time, and needs a lot of rare and precious medicinal materials, etc., I am afraid that I need to rush back to Xianwu Pavilion for treatment as soon as possible." Heiber walked in.

"What is the plan of the black uncle!" Although Yingxu was not dead yet, although Ying Xu's chest was undulating when she saw Xianwu in the mountain stream, there were arrow holes and sword wounds on her back, and she thought that the current medical treatment would definitely not be able to save her, so she didn't think much about it. I can't listen to Hei Bo's meaning and can save it, I underestimate the power of martial arts in this era. But this is the enemy she swore to kill, and she almost killed herself by killing the two people in Qin Weizhuang. It can be said that this is an unsolvable revenge, but Heibo does not seem to intend to avenge himself and heal her. If you want to kill the string dance, you must pass the level of Heibo.

"I want to personally escort String Dance back to the String Dance Pavilion for healing! Her martial arts have been completely wasted, and she promises that she will not assassinate her son again in the future! Heibo said sincerely.

I didn't die, but two people died while guarding me, shouldn't murder pay for life? He took them out of Qinweizhuang with all arms and legs, and now the number of dead and wounded has reached five. But looking at Heibo's meaning, it is obvious that things are calm.

"I don't know when Heber will leave?" Ying Xu lowered his head and asked, he couldn't kill Hei Bo; If you can't kill the dead, then send them away as soon as possible, since the martial arts are all wasted, it is considered a crime and deserved.

"Today, I'm setting off with the red-clothed string Xuan. Childe needs to be cautious during this time, Miss Wufeng's martial arts are not low and she is from the Tianshan Mountains, Childe can leave her as a guard for the time being," Hei Bo said helplessly.

"Hebber, that ...... You go and go back quickly, Xu'er will wait for Heibo to come back. Ying Xu got up and bowed to Hei Bo and said.

"Good boy, I'll be back soon." Hei Bo patted Ying Xu on the shoulder and walked out.

Watching Hei Bo drive the carriage and disappear at the gate of the camp, Ying Xu felt empty in his heart, and he never had a sense of loneliness swept over, since he was a child, he was with Hei Bo, whether it was the previous Ying Xu or the current Ying Xu, he was used to having a middle-aged black man standing by wherever he went. Heibo's sudden departure made Yingxu realize that even now he is still very dependent on Heibo.

"Alright, let's go!" Ying Xu said to Wu Feng or to his lonely heart. He turned and walked towards his tent.

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