Chapter 31 Blessings and Misfortunes Depend on Each Other

Everyone seemed to choose to ignore the crowd in front of them, and hugged Hei Bo and Ying Xu to the side of the carriage quickly, and Hei Bo put down the string dance and glanced ahead with a solemn look. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info whispered:

"Wu Feng stays to protect Childe, and the others come with me!"

Wu Feng, Shiruma and the others followed Hei Bo to draw their swords, and at this time, the other party also drew their swords very tacitly, everyone understood that no matter who the other party was, only if their own sword blade pierced the other party's heart, they could live a little longer, until they could finally leave here alive. Words at this time are pale and weak, even if you are so talented, you are no different from others.

The sound of "killing" sounded almost at the same time on both sides, and Hei Bo led everyone to kill Zhao Xie, leaving only Wu Feng to protect Ying Xu. Zhao Xie is not an idle person, since the collapse of the Zhao State, he has been running between the remnants of the Zhao State and the gathering place of the remnants of the Zhao State. In the past few years, he has also recruited hundreds of ranger swordsmen around him, and most of these people are Zhao people who have a blood feud with the Qin people. The fire of hatred that these people saw in Sima Zhuang today was already burning in their chests, and at this moment, they rushed over completely regardless of their lives. The blood-soaked mountain trail of the day before yesterday had not yet dried, and blood was sprayed on it at this moment. Maybe only the soil thinks this event is good.

The five people rushed straight up in a triangular formation, and Heibo was the leader of the formation, Zhang Hu, Zhang Feng, and Heihan were the two wings. Ying Xu only saw that every time Hei Bo's Long Yuan swung it, a stump would splash to the side. The formation of Hei Bo and the others not only sealed the mountain trail, but also prevented anyone from being killed by the black man and Zhang Feng behind him once they missed it.

Zhao Xie saw that more than 100 people were angry but failed to kill the formation of five people and fell into a stalemate, each time he rushed up to kill, he could only kill a dozen people, and the others couldn't use their strength. It's not easy! Zhao Xie squinted and looked at the invincible Hei Bo who was standing at the front, and the position of Hei Bo and the other five people at this time happened to be a raised place, and with the mountains on both sides as a cover, it was a small fortress that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

"Childe, the son of Win * must be by that woman's side, so leave this matter to Zai!" An old man with gray hair said as he stared at the carriage in the distance.

Zhao Xie turned around and bowed to the old man and said, "Who can be the enemy of the old man's sword, Zhao Xie is here to wait for good news."

Seeing the old man go away, Zhao Xie wondered if he would be able to see the head of the child who despised him, and the corners of his mouth turned upward. This old man is not simple, he was a famous swordsman in Zhao State, a famous man in Zhao State, his family and Zhao Hao's family are good friends, forty years ago, King Zhao listened to rumors that Zhao Kuo replaced Lian quite a general, the old man's son and Zhao Kuo played from childhood to adulthood, thinking that Zhao Kuo would go to lead the troops, maybe he would become famous in one fell swoop, and he would go with Zhao Kuo to plan to make some military merits, and he could also glorify the lintel. But this time he ended up being buried alive. After Zhao was destroyed, the old man followed him to assassinate the Qin people. Martial arts are also the highest among these people.

Ying Xu felt relieved when he saw that Hei Bo and the others had already occupied the favorable terrain and took advantage of the situation to kill those guys who couldn't rush over, but Wu Feng pulled out her blue light sword and ran onto the roof of the car. Only hearing the sound of the collision of "bells, bells" metals, Ying Xu took a few steps back and saw a white-haired old man looking at him with a smile, like an old ox seeing a handful of fresh green grass.

"Female doll, leave this male baby, the old man won't bother with you today!" The white-haired old man pointed at Ying Xu and said with a smile.

"Uncle may not be able to get his wish today, and the little girl doesn't want to learn a thing or two." Wu Feng retreated in front of Ying Xu and said with a finger from the blue light sword.

"I can't imagine that the son of Win* is so cowardly, and he is completely alive under the protection of a woman." The old man looked at Ying Xu who poked his head out playfully.

Ying Xu didn't want to mention how uncomfortable he felt at this time, he had been assassinated constantly since he came to this world, and at the same time, every time he encountered danger, he could only hide behind others to survive, and now he was a dignified seven-foot man who could only hide behind a woman to survive. The old man in front of him was even more hateful, not only did he say it but also regarded himself as a soft persimmon that could be handled at will, Ying Xu was trying to go out and reason with the old man, and then looked at the old man's wanton ridicule expression, and suddenly understood the trick of this old guy. He deliberately provoked himself so that his face would show his flaws, obviously the fight just now made him start to be jealous of Wu Feng, so he played scheming, and he was in his thirties in his previous life and present life, so he was not deceived by such clumsy acting skills.

But Ying Xu touched the soft sword on his waist, and his psychology began to come alive. This soft sword was taken up by Hei Bo from under the mountain stream, it must be a sword of string dance, Ying Xu saw that he was surrounded by people, so he secretly hid the soft sword on his body and planned to use it for the last time, at this time, it is the time to fight, it will not be good to fight here after all, if they still have reinforcements to come, they will only run away. If he took this opportunity to kill this old man with Wu Feng, I think those ranger swordsmen would be jealous and would not kill them without care. Thinking of this, Ying Xu wrote the word "kill" with his finger behind Wu Feng, and walked out and scolded.

"Old immortal, you dare to insult my master, Lao Tzu's dignified seven-foot man can be killed but not humiliated. I will fight with you today, although it is not seven feet yet.

The old man was happy when he saw an angry little boy come out, and in the past few years, he has killed many Qin people, including farmers, sergeants, and officials, and slowly realized the trick. Qin people speak and do things straightforwardly, surprisingly cold, cold in appearance, rigid and upright, rather bend than bend, admit death, and return a tendon, eight cows can't pull back, stubbornly come up and dare to poke a hole in the sky. Such people are the most unbearable to be insulted. It seems that Qin Chong's little baby is the same.

Ying Xu put his hand on the soft sword at his waist, and gathered all the internal qi in his body into his hand, this blow must be hit, otherwise he will die. The old man saw that the fish had already taken the bait, and as soon as he raised his body, he stabbed the sword in his hand towards Wu Feng, but the figure rushed towards Ying Xu. A big hand grabbed Ying Xu's neck, Ying Xu pulled out the soft sword when the old man got up, and the old man's hand was about to grab his throat when Ying Xu's soft sword was all pulled out, and before he had time to think about it, he pulled the sword upward, brushed a stream of hot blood on Ying Xu's face, and his arm fell on Ying Xu's feet, but he didn't hear the screams. The old man didn't expect Ying Xu to have such a means, he thought that everything was in his own calculations, but when he saw a flash of light, the old man already knew that he had fallen into Ying Xu's tricks, and he left one arm and the old man retreated sharply with his left hand on the ground, because the old man was not afraid of Ying Xu but Wu Feng, and the fight on the roof of the car made the old man appreciate that Wu Feng's martial arts might be above him, but he lacked experience. Wu Feng had already been reminded by Ying Xu, and after dodging the blade, the blue light sword had already stabbed the old man's back. No matter how fast the old man reacts, it won't help, Ying Xu thinks that the old guy is dead now! But Ying Xu saw that Wu Feng's blue light sword did not stab the old man's heart, but only stabbed elsewhere, and the blue light sword had been drawn back. Ying Xu shrank his neck and looked at Wu Feng with his eyes wide open, and ran backwards because a big hand slapped at him again.

The galloping Ying Xu didn't care about complaining about Wu Feng's soft heart. Only bury your head and run wildly, and the mountain stream in front of you is either slapped by the big hand behind or jumped. If you shoot it, you will die, this old man will definitely do his best to take his life regardless of his life, and if he rolls down, he may be able to live, and after making up his mind, he will then rush to win Xu and roll down the mountain with his head in his hands. The old man saw Ying Xu rolling down the mountain stream, so he turned and fled to the dense forest in the distance. Wufeng, who was behind, saw Ying Xu rolling down the mountain stream and could only abandon the old man who had escaped, and jumped down the mountain stream desperately.

After hitting the east and west, Ying Xu fell into a big hole next to a rock, Ying Xu slid in the hole for a while and fell to a ball of soft grass, Ying Xu opened his eyes and saw three big black heads with small mouths open in front of him, Ying Xu shrank his body back, but the three black heads moved forward. Ying Xu shrank the three guys and moved forward, and after a few clicks, Ying Xu's back hit a bulging hard object and couldn't move backwards, and then looked at the three big heads still moving forward. The three little guys looked dead-skinned, and Ying Xu thought that he had just gotten out of the devil and entered the bear's den!

In Sima Village, it was a busy scene at this time, because a black bear actually slipped into the village to eat sheep. The black bear has been besieged in the sheepfold by a group of Zhuang Ding, the black bear has several arrows stuck in its body, and the black fur part has been stained dark red with blood, but the black bear still roared and rushed out, some of the Zhuang Ding used Changge to resist the black bear, and some of them held long and short swords and intended to give the black bear's exposed belly a fatal blow.

"Let it go!" Sima Wei, who was wearing filial piety clothes, saw the black bear exposed, and thought that this black bear might have missed the reproductive season and gave birth to babies in autumn, so there was not enough meat to run to the Zhuangzi to eat sheep to replenish milk. The beast risked his child's safety, and his father at that time may have thought the same way, and he took his life for his father! When the black bear saw that these fierce humans gave way, he ran on all fours and up the mountain. If Ying Xu knew that Sima Wei had released the black bear at this moment, he would definitely provoke his toes to scold his mother.

Ying Xu saw that the three black boys had no ill will towards him, so he turned over, and the three black boys were so frightened that they also fell backwards, and Ying Xu turned to see what was resting on his back, which turned out to be a rusty short iron rod embedded in the wall. After kicking twice and failing to kick Ying Xu, he should be relieved and ignore the iron rod. I relaxed and began to observe the cave, the upper cave was not naturally formed, it seemed to be artificially excavated. But it was made a nest by a black bear. Black bear! Yes, if the big black bear comes back and sees him in a while, he will be in big trouble. Getting out of here is the right way. After trying the height, Ying Xu felt that he was still a little short of distance when he jumped, and stepped on the iron rod that couldn't be kicked Ying Xu felt that it was very strong and firm, and he could climb up on it, leaving behind the three black boys who were crawling everywhere and preparing to climb out of the hole.

"Hey, what is this?"