The river flowed slowly, Qianzuo stood by a small river, the willow trees on both sides of the river hung down long willow branches, the fish in the water floated on the water, and quickly sank, and the sleep rippled in circles. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The leaves float along the surface of the water, and occasionally there is a small whirlpool, and the leaves swirl in the whirlpool: "This place is so beautiful, with mountains and water, poetic, so good." ”

Qianzuo picked up the water in the river with both hands and washed his face, it was so cool.

"Huh"

Qianzuo took a breath, there was a dull pain in his chest, and when he opened the torn clothes on his chest, Qianzuo saw an inch of wound, there was a bloody scab on the outside of the wound, and there was faint blood oozing out of the wound, which was left by the battle between Qianzuo and the old man with the hat. Qianzuo inserted the flying knife of the old man in the hat into the chest of the old man in the hat, and after recovering his senses, he rode Xiao Hei on the bluestone road for a long time. In a place near the mountain, Qianzuo heard the sound of flowing water.

Sitting by the river, Qianzuo took off his torn shirt and underwear, and when he was undressing, Qianzuo saw the octagonal bronze medal that had been placed on his chest, and the red blood stains on the bronze medal had dried up, Qianzuo held the octagonal bronze medal, and remembered that the last golden palm of the old man in the hat was slapped on his chest: "Could it be that it saved me." ”

Qianzuo looked at the octagonal bronze medal in confusion, this bronze medal, Qianzuo has been carrying it on his body for almost seven years, Qianzuo has studied this bronze medal countless times, and has not been able to figure out what this bronze medal does. Qianzuo

Almost tried all kinds of methods, water immersion and fire, knife chopping and axe chopping, and even, before Qianzuo became a master of internal strength, he also tried to input internal power into the octagonal bronze medal, but Qianzuo's countless experiments ended in failure. However, this octagonal bronze medal is strong, the fire does not melt, the knife is constantly chopping, and even Qianzuo inputs the internal power into it, and this bronze medal can also be absorbed, but there is no response, and finally Qianzuo has no choice but to give up. However, this octagonal bronze medal, my father said that when I saw Qianzuo, I hung it around Qianzuo's neck, so Qianzuo has always stayed on his body, even now, Qianzuo doesn't know what this octagonal bronze medal does.

Looking at the octagonal bronze medal, Qianzuo remembered the scene of the old man lying on the bluestone road, Qianzuo seemed to remember that when he absorbed the vitality of the earth attribute, it was much faster than usual, and his chest was hot at that time, that is, the position where the bronze medal was placed was hot. Thinking of this, Qianzuo's spirit was shocked, and he immediately became excited: "This bronze medal is not useless, that old miscellaneous hair is slapped on my chest, and the bronze medal is also right on the chest, the old miscellaneous hair doesn't know how to lie on the ground, could it be that the bronze medal shook the old miscellaneous hair, and also, when I absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth, it was much faster." ”

Thinking of this, Qianzuo's face immediately became solemn: "This bronze medal is definitely not simple, I have been carrying it with me for seven years, and I don't know what it does, but this time it saved my life at a critical moment." Be sure to study it carefully, if you really know how to use the bronze medal, it can save your life at the critical moment in the future. ”

Qianzuo didn't care about the pain in his chest, and carefully studied the use of the bronze medal, an hour passed, Qianzuo got nothing, and two hours passed, Qianzuo still got nothing.

How is this good, this bronze medal can obviously shake people away, why can't I find a way to use it, Qianzuo walked around the river impatiently.

"Damn, I don't believe it, I can't find a way to use you. Qianzuo calmed down and began to study the secret of the bronze medal again.

"TM, what a broken thing, how many times Lao Tzu has studied you before, and you don't have any effect. Lao Tzu almost forgot about you, you are hot and hurtful. I think you're very powerful, and now I'm going to continue to study you, you're no different from a dead thing,

You want to be angry with Lao Tzu. Qianzuo's nerves were about to collapse, and he had been studying for almost a day, and seeing that it was getting dark, he hadn't studied anything, and he was angry and scolded.

"Zheng"

Qianzuo angrily threw the bronze medal in his hand, and the bronze medal flew to a stone with a crisp sound. Qianzuo looked at the bronze medal thrown into the distance, and was still angry, walked up to the bronze medal, raised his foot, and stepped on it. Outside the dry shoes, there was a faint earthy yellow glow.

stepped on a foot, Qianzuo felt puzzled, raised his foot, and stepped on the bronze medal again.

"Poof"

Qianzuo was shocked by a force and fell to the morning ground by the river, and Qianzuo stared at the bronze medal nearly two feet away from him.

Just now, a colorful light shot out from the bronze medal just now, and when Qianzuo stepped on the bronze medal, the light emitted by the bronze medal shook Qianzuo's body to two feet away. Qianzuo lay on the ground and looked at the bronze medal in the distance: "Could it be that the activation of the bronze medal requires the vitality of heaven and earth." ”

Qianzuo clearly remembered that when he stepped on the bronze medal for the first time, he had earthy yellow earth vitality on his feet, but stepping on it was like stepping on a pool of water, and the earth vitality on his feet also disappeared quickly. Qianzuo was angry at the time, and he didn't pay attention to these details, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that the bronze medal absorbed the earth vitality on his feet.

Qianzuo sat on the grass, his eyes were shining, he quickly rushed to the bronze medal, picked up the bronze medal, and the earth vitality in his body quickly condensed near the palm, and the earth vitality near the palm quickly disappeared, and finally all entered the bronze medal.

Half an hour later, Qianzuo stopped the input of vitality, not because Qianzuo didn't want to enter, but because Qianzuo felt that the bronze medal could no longer absorb vitality. But after absorbing the vitality, Qianzuo had a headache again, how to release the vitality absorbed in this bronze medal.

Qianzuo was dumbfounded, the bronze medal can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, but how to release it when it is absorbed, how can I come out when I let him come out.

Qianzuo wanted to be angry, think about it, what do you have to do with a dead thing, if you are really angry with this bronze medal, you will not be laughed to death if you say it. In fact, Qianzuo is also very satisfied now, even if I don't know how to release it, I can put him on my chest, and next time I encounter a strong enemy who can't resist, I will hit his palm or foot with my chest, so that I can still let the bronze medal shake people away. However, after this method is used, the enemy must be killed, and no one else can know that he has a bronze medal.

Qianzuo still doesn't fully know the use of the bronze medal, but just this use, he has already saved Qianzuo's life, just with this use, I don't know if there will be many masters coveting it, Qianzuo still understands the truth that wealth is not exposed. Therefore, it must be kept secret, and no one can tell it.

After packing up the bronze medal, Qianzuo briefly treated the wound by the river, rode on Xiao Hei's back, and continued to hurry.

Hezhou, located in the northwest of the Bianwang Dynasty, is a medium-sized state capital among the more than a dozen state capitals of the Bianth Dynasty, which is not equal to Bianjing, but compared with the second-class state capitals, Hezhou is not inferior.

"Hezhou, Lao Tzu is back. Ouyang Hua, Tang Hu, Liu Li, Li Long, and the obscene Wang Wei, Lao Tzu is back. I don't know how you are now, Ouyang Hua, I'm looking forward to meeting you. Qianzuo stood in front of the boundary monument in Hezhou and shouted loudly.

A lonely grave, the flames in front of the lonely grave were shining, and a young man knelt on the grave of the lonely grave: "Father, Zuo'er has come to see you." Zuo'er has now entered the realm of internal strength, but Zuo'er is only lax, and Zuo'er will progress towards a higher goal. When Zuo'er comes back this time, she will find out who killed your father. The two elder brothers, Zuo'er will then work hard to find them, and will definitely find the two elder brothers to see her father. With these words, the young man stood up, looked at the lonely grave, and wiped the tears from his eyes.

The young man, eight feet tall, with long black hair and a long black robe, stood at the head of the grave like a javelin, his hair fluttering in the wind, and his robe hunting.

"Father, Zuo'er is gone, and the next time Zuo'er comes to see you, Zuo'er will definitely bring the enemy's head to worship you. The black-robed young man stood at the head of the grave for a long, long time before leaving.

A figure galloped quickly in the mountain peaks, like a tanuki in the mountain forest, agile and light. Soon the figure reached its destination, a hollow. The hollow is surrounded by mountain peaks, and on the hollow sits a mansion, which is so large that you can't see the end of the mansion at a glance.

The figure walked towards the door of the mansion, "Bangbangbang", the figure knocked on the door, the voice was loud and powerful.

"The high ground of the mountains is low and the buildings are low. There was a sound from inside, like a poem.

The corners of the figure's mouth curled slightly, and he vaguely remembered that when Mr. Bai brought him here, someone shouted like this inside. Seven years ago, he was an orphan, his father was seriously injured, and he had no choice but to sell himself to bury his father. Seven years ago, he was an eight-year-old boy who knew that his father had been wounded by an enemy, but he could do nothing. Seven years ago, he was sent to what he called the training camp, where he was trained by extraordinary people. Now, seven years later, he is no longer the eight-year-old child, the child who is powerless because of his father's serious injuries. After seven years of hard work, he has now stepped into the realm of internal strength. He is Qianzuo, he is back, his return this time is not just a simple return, he wants to avenge his father, he wants to find his two elder brothers, and he has to work hard for the organization that cultivated him.

Today's Qianzuo more or less knows what kind of organization he cultivated, a killer organization, an organization that seeks orphans from all over the country to cultivate killers.

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