Chapter 62: Swordsmanship

"Who the hell are you? With your swordsmanship, it shouldn't be like the people here, there is no young swordsman as good as you in the royal city! ”

The middle-aged man looked at the injury on his shoulder, and finally couldn't help asking, with such a serious injury, he didn't even frown, which shows that he is also a strong man who has been in battle for a long time.

The middle-aged man has been on the road for more than 20 years, he has not seen a martial arts wizard who can fight across the realm, he is young, he can cross two or three small realms to face the enemy, but Su Junbao gives him a different feeling, strong not only his strength, but also his swordsmanship, although the middle-aged man can't see a few swordsmanship, but it must be extraordinary.

How can there be such swordsmanship in a small place!

"You don't need to know!"

Su Junbao's sword was like a bone appendage, and it never stopped for a moment.

"Just like the people you killed, they don't know where you came from, and they don't even have any grievances!"

As he spoke, the sword arrived!

"Very good, that's right!"

The middle-aged man can only raise a hand that is still intact, and he will fight with his spirits, and when he enters their industry, he will know what the ending will be, and few people who rely on their lives to eat can end up well, but the middle-aged man still doesn't believe that he will die like this, he has encountered countless crises, and he has survived, and he believes that this time will not be an exception.

Although the opponent is skilled in swordsmanship, he is still too young, as long as he is supported for a long time, then he will have the opportunity to see through the sword path and tricks, so as to turn defeat into victory.

The idea was good, but after a dozen swords, the middle-aged man could no longer support it, and he found something even more terrifying, that is, the young man's reading ability and growth speed in battle were much higher and faster than him.

Before he could see the opponent's sword moves, he was caught by the opponent first with several flaws.

He can support more than a dozen rounds, just because his cultivation is higher than the opponent, but once the boy sees through his sword moves, he will be unable to continue, and defeat is an inevitable end.

Another flaw, a sword stabbed, the middle-aged man's hand holding the sword was cut off by the opponent's sword, he heard the sound of his hand tendons being broken, and the guy who the swordsman relied on for food also flew out.

A swordsman without a sword is equivalent to a beast without fangs, and his opponent shows his murderous intent.

"Who the hell are you?"

At this point, the middle-aged man had only this question in his mind, and he asked it, and in response was a sword, which slashed between his throats, and the snow blew out like the wind.

"A good opponent!"

Before the middle-aged man came to die, the gradually cold corpse seemed to hear the opponent say, but in the middle-aged man's opinion, he was just practicing sword with the other party, and he was not even qualified to be an opponent, but unfortunately, he never had the opportunity to express his thoughts again.

"This little boy, thank you for coming to the rescue, can you ask for your name?"

After the fight, it was Xue Mingfei's turn to ask, and the boy next to her clenched his little fists tightly, his eyes full of admiration!

"Su Junbao!" Su Junbao replied.

"Then where does Su Gongzi live in your family, what is the name of the house, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely thank you!" The woman asked again.

"I don't need to call it, I'm alone in my family!" Su Junbao said lightly.

"How so?"

This answer surprised Xue Mingfei, such a young hero is rare even in the royal city, and everyone is the pride of heaven in the wealthy family, how can he be alone? You must know that martial arts cultivation is different from other professions, and you can't grow without resources.

Maybe he was an orphan adopted and taught by a master, Concubine Xue Ming thought in her heart, she didn't ask, she knew that some people were very shy about the origin of the master, especially those hermit masters.

"Do you know how to ride a mount?"

Su Junbao asked, taking the mounts of the four killers, he didn't want to delay, and he had to rush back in a hurry.

"A little, but not too fast, I'll do my best!" Concubine Xue Ming said that being saved is being saved, but the subordinates and slaves she invited have all died, and it is the safest choice to follow this young man at the moment.

"That's good!"

Su Junbao nodded, in the Northern Regions, because of the harsh living environment, there are few weak and beautiful women in the Mangyuan.

Weak and beautiful, it is difficult to survive here, and it is not good to help the family. Among the lower classes of the common people, they not only had to work and feed their families, but when necessary, they even took up arms to assist their husbands and men in battle.

Yes, the women of Mangyuan are fierce and wild, although Concubine Xue Ming is a woman in the palace, she said that she can ride, and Su Junbao is not surprised.

A rich woman like Xue Scarlet Smoke is already a well-informed category in the Northern Regions, but in the eyes of those people in the Central Empire, she is no different from a woman running out of the mountains.

After Xue Mingfei took one by herself, she put the child on it, and she also jumped up, followed Su Junbao, and rushed back to the place just now.

When he got there, those villagers and business groups were still there, and the order was quite orderly, Su Junbao has undoubtedly become the backbone of this place now, but unfortunately he is not interested in this, and the only one he wants to save when he comes back is the mother and son.

As soon as he came back, Su Junbao went straight to the place where the car was put off, it was still the same, the car did not move, it seemed that Xiaoxi remembered his entrustment.

Seeing Su Junbao come back, Xiaoxi and the others were overjoyed, a few children squeezed out, wanting to run out of the carriage, but they were afraid that something similar to a protective shield outside would hurt themselves.

Only the little guy didn't understand anything, he rolled down from the car, ran over with his arms open, his little short legs walked fast on the snow, his body passed through the protective shield at once, and he threw himself into Su Junbao's arms, and was picked up, which was called a happy one.

Concubine Xue Ming, who was following behind her, was even more shocked when she saw this, she couldn't imagine that this person who was coaxing children was the same person as Fang Cai.

"Are you also going to the royal city of the national capital?" She asked, observing the other man's chariot.

"Exactly, I was admitted to Fenglan Academy in the national capital, and I will report next spring, but I have too many people, so I can only leave early!" Su Junbao answered truthfully, looked at the car full of people and smiled, they all became a little restrained when they saw someone.

"You were admitted to the National Capital Academy?" Xue Mingfei asked again.

"That's right!" Su Junbao replied.

"Actually, I think that with your skills, you don't need to be admitted to the academy as a student at all, when you get to the national capital, as long as you make a name for yourself, more people from wealthy families will bring you under your command to cultivate!" Xue Mingfei said.

"I didn't think about it that much, I just wanted to have a place to live in the royal city!" Su Junbao said with a smile.

"But you, princess, why are they chasing you?" He asked again.