"It's a debt, not a robbery."

Holding a big knife in his hand, he emphasized it very seriously than the big man in front of Wutian.

Wutian was about to speak, when suddenly, a loud shout sounded not far away.

"In broad daylight, you dare to block the road and rob young children, and you are waiting for death."

I'm not a toddler!

Wutian was speechless in his heart, and turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw a middle-aged swordsman with a sword, rushing over with a sword.

"You-"

The big man who took the sword in front of Wutian had just time to say a word, and his head was cut off by the swordsman.

The big man's head was thrown into the air, and blood was spilled all over the sky.

Wutian's footsteps moved twice, avoiding the rain of blood sprinkled from the sky.

When the companions of the Great Han saw this, they turned around and fled.

With the sword speed of a middle-aged swordsman, as well as the lack of hesitation when killing, it can be seen that this is a hard idea and it is not easy to deal with.

Safety first, escape is the right choice.

Seeing this, the middle-aged swordsman did not hesitate at all, and chased after him with his sword.

Wutian squatted down, rummaged through the body of the big man who had been cut off a few times, and took off the money bag on the corpse.

He didn't have any money in the world yet, and now it happened to be black and black, which also saved him from using spells to turn silver out.

Wutian put away the money bag before going to the middle-aged swordsman again.

The identity of the middle-aged swordsman, Wutian, has already guessed.

This person should be the Xiahou swordsman who competed with Yan Chixia for the first sword in the world in the plot.

Scholar Ning Caichen, on the way to Guobei County, encountered Xiahou swordsman murder.

Xiahou swordsman killed a few thieves who stole his money in front of Ning Caichen, and when he killed, the blood that flew out of the thief's body splashed Ning Caichen's face.

As for Ning Caichen, he was not lightly frightened by the Xiahou swordsman, and he was afraid of the fierceness of the Xiahou swordsman, so he didn't even dare to take shelter from the rain under the same pavilion as the Xiahou swordsman.

However, after noticing Ning Caichen's fear, Xiahou Swordsman threw a steamed bun to Ning Caichen, and he himself braved the rain and left the pavilion, which shows that this person is actually a good person.

When Wutian found Xiahou Swordsman, he happened to be in front of a gazebo and killed the robbers who robbed Wutian.

Under the gazebo next to him, a handsome young scholar, with a frightened look, stood there with blood on his face.

Ning Caichen!

Wutian recognized the identity of the scholar, but did not go over to say hello, he walked towards the Xiahou swordsman.

"Good swordsmanship."

"Clean and neat, without a little superfluous movement, the move is deadly."

After Wutian walked over, he looked at Xiahou Swordsman and applauded gently.

Although Wutian's appearance is that of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, he has obviously seen him kill several people, but he still does not change his face and comments on his swordsmanship.

This ambition is not ordinary.

This young man, I'm afraid it's not simple.

Xiahou swordsman, for a while, was a little sideways to Wutian.

"Kid, are you traveling alone?"

Xiahou swordsman put away his sword, looked at Wutian, and asked softly.

"Not bad!"

Heaven admitted.

Xiahou Swordsman's expression became serious: "It seems that I have a lot of trouble, even if I don't make a move just now, you should be fine." ”

"Hmm!" Wutian responded, took out the money bag that he had just taken off the corpse, took out half of the silver money from it, and threw it to the Xiahou swordsman.

At the beginning, Xiahou Swordsman thought that Wutian was going to make a move, and he almost couldn't help but draw his sword, but when he noticed that it was silver flying in the air, he resisted the urge to draw his sword again, caught Yinliang, looked at Wutian suspiciously, and asked.

"What does that mean?"

It's so strange that Wutian suddenly gave him money.

"This bag of money was found by me from the body that was beheaded by you just now, it was you who killed the person, but I was the one who found the silver, so we each divided it in half."

Heavenless explanation.

"Okay, that makes sense." Xiahou swordsman threw the silver two from Wutian and received it in his arms, "In Xia Xiahou, what do you call the little brother?" ”

"My name is Montenegro!"

The name of his avatar was reported by the heavens.

The name Wutian is the real name of the World Venerable, and as the World Venerable becomes more and more powerful and domineering in the Heavenly World, the meaning of this name is becoming more and more terrifying, and it is easy to say it again.

At this time, the already gloomy sky suddenly thundered.

Xiahou Swordsman took the initiative to propose: "It's going to rain, let's take shelter here first." ”

"No need! We're destined to see you again. ”

Wutian said, said goodbye to Xiahou Swordsman, and walked towards Guobei County.

Xiahou swordsman looked at Wutian's back and walked into the pavilion.

Ning Caichen, under the pavilion, ran out in fright.

At this time, a drizzle fell.

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. ”

In the rain curtain, there was the sound of Wutian's extremely chic poetry.

Ning Caichen looked at Xiahou Swordsman, and then at the lawless figure that was about to disappear in the rain curtain.

One is a murderer with a sword, the other is an unarmed teenager, and he is also slightly talented.

Ning Caichen thought about it for a while, and felt that it was too dangerous to stay with Xiahou Swordsman, so it was safer to go with Wutian.

It's just that as soon as his footsteps moved, the Xiahou swordsman in the pavilion said loudly: "Scholar, if I were you, I would never catch up with him." ”

Ning Caichen was in the rain, and when he heard Xiahou Swordsman's words, he was stunned for a moment, stopped, and looked puzzled.

Xiahou Swordsman was very fierce when he killed people just now, but now he speaks much gentler and is not so terrifying.

"You should know what this road is like all the way, he is a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, he dares to walk alone, and he has no fear when he sees me killing, it can be seen that he is not simple."

After the Xiahou swordsman admonished Ning Caichen, he continued to explain.

"You are not a martial arts practitioner, so your eyesight is limited, but I just saw that he walked in the rain, and the rain that fell from the sky would not fall on him at all."

"And, as soon as he says his name, he thunders."

Ning Caichen's face was shocked: "What do you mean-"

"It's not quite human-like after all." Xiahou swordsman said with deep meaning.

After speaking, Xiahou swordsman untied his burden and took out a steamed bun from it.

When Ning Caichen saw it, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The dry food he had was enough to smash stones, so he hadn't eaten for a while and was hungry now.

"Here you go!"

Seeing this, Xiahou swordsman took another steamed bun and threw it to Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen subconsciously caught the steamed bun, and Xiahou swordsman said again.

"I'll leave when the boy is gone."

……

When Ning Caichen and Xiahou swordsman were chatting, Wutian had already walked to Guobei County, and came to a painting stall, looking at a beauty painting of a beauty washing her hair.

(PS: There are two shifts for the time being today, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow to make up for it.) ）