"Thank you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Huangpu ruthlessly bowed deeply to Zhuo Bufan: "Whether it is for today or the past, I really thank you very much, I will remember this kindness and will definitely return it." ”

Huangpu's ruthless sincerity made him feel very comfortable, and Zhuo Bufan smiled: "Don't say thank you, we're friends, aren't we?

"They're fine, they've found a place to settle down now, they're recovering quickly and they're doing well. Speaking of the past, there was not much fluctuation and change on Huangpu's ruthless face, he had already come out of great sadness and self-blame, which was not easy for him.

Zhuo Bufan clearly remembers that when he first met Huangpu Ruthless, his mind was full of naïve thoughts and whims, which once made him feel that he had not always lived in an ideal world. The innocence and naivety of the past are now invisible, replaced by the strength and freedom left behind by the painful and cruel reality, which makes him more beautiful and more manly.

"Why didn't you leave with them and choose to stay alone?"

"Maybe they can forgive me, but I don't have the face to face them myself, and I can see that the villagers don't want to see me anymore, and I feel very depressed and miserable with them, so I sold my sword and gave them all the money, and it was not easy to start wandering alone. Huangpu was ruthless, and his face was a little decadent.

"It's not easy. Zhuo Bufan sighed with emotion: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's hurry up, it's important to hurry." ”

"I've heard that the gas swamp is dangerous, and it's shrouded in poison gas all year round, where are you going to do it?"

"I'm going to look for something. His eyes fell on Huangpu's ruthless sword: "I'm collecting materials, hoping to forge a sword that suits me." ”

"Then let's go!"

The next day.

The two of them walked in the deserted woods, the sky was overcast, and the air was unusually dull.

Huangpu ruthlessly glanced behind him from time to time, staring at the very lush grass very vigilantly, with a slightly strange expression.

Zhuo Bufan looked up at the sky: "It's going to rain, we have to find a place to take shelter." ”

"Hmm!" Huangpu ruthlessly found a big tree, jumped onto the top of the treetops and looked around: "There is a dilapidated grass hut in front, we can go there to take refuge." ”

After a stick of incense, the two found the hut, which was very clean, with many traces of the previous people's overnight stay, and some cooking utensils.

Huangpu smiled ruthlessly: "It's good luck." ”

He lived with his grandfather since he was a child, and often went into the mountains and forests to hunt, and such a house was specially built by hunters for convenience, in case of emergency.

As he spoke, he looked outside again, and his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan: "It seems to be your enemy." ”

"Enemy?" Zhuo Bufan thought about it carefully, as if he hadn't offended anyone, but a few martial artists hidden in the shadows had been following him for most of the day, obviously coming with a plan: "Let's take a look at the situation first!"

Thundered!

Thunder rang out.

The downpour poured down like beans.

Eating dry food, Zhuo Bufan asked, "What kind of cultivation are you doing now?"

"What, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Aren't you going to the poison gas swamp with me?" Zhuo Bufan looked at him and said, "It is said that only the true qi of the body protection can block the poisonous gas from entering the body, so ......"

"Body protection true qi?" Huangpu's ruthless body surface suddenly lit up with a burst of fluorescence, a thin layer, but very crystalline, like a substance: "The body protection true qi you said should be this, right?"

"Ning Zhen's late stage cultivation?"

Huangpu shook his head ruthlessly: "No." ”

"Medium-term?"

"Not really. ”

"Late, impossible?"

Huangpu ruthlessly and seriously: "I only tell you this secret, my cultivation method is different from ordinary people, so I can't say what kind of cultivation realm I have, anyway, I can do it with the sword qi of the martial artists of the Condensation Realm, the true qi of the body protection, and the explosion of true qi, but the real strength is not as good as that of the real martial artists in the late stage of Condensation." ”

"Oh?" Zhuo Bufan immediately became interested.

"Because, this is pure sword cultivation, my grandfather said so, and my grandfather also told me that because of this special cultivation method, he named me Ruthless. Huangpu ruthless guessed: "Now, I kind of understand what grandpa meant, why he named me Huangpu ruthless." ”

Zhuo Bufan had an ominous premonition, Huangpu was ruthless and seemed to be a little wrong, but it was normal and very contradictory to look at him carefully.

It was raining heavily, probably overnight, but they found shelter.

Huangpu leaned mercilessly against the wall, closed his eyes, as if asleep.

Zhuo Bufan meditated and practiced all night as usual, and his heart was like water.

The thunder mixed with the rattling rain, and the sound believed everything, including the footsteps in the rain.

There were five people in total, and after a gesture to clean up, several people scattered and gathered in different directions to the thatched hut. The heavens seemed to be attached to them, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and the wind swept through, and the whistling sound mixed with the sound of wind and rain filled the world.

Five figures, meeting each other, and at the same time slaughtered into the thatched house.

As soon as they rushed in, the room lit up.

Huangpu stood up mercilessly and lazily, and the fire fold in his hand moved slowly, and he saw the appearance of the person who came.

I don't know any of them, and I really don't look for myself.

"They're really looking for you. ”

Zhuo Bufan stopped meditating and opened his eyes: "Northwest Qimeng, I didn't expect it to be you." ”

"Haha, people who offend the Seven Fierce Northwest never end well, and you are no exception. The leading eldest brother made a gesture and was very proud: "Second, third, fifth, seventh, take out the gift we prepared for Zhuo Shaoxia, I think he will be very happy." ”

As they spoke, several people took off the packages they were carrying behind them and opened them at the same time.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes widened suddenly, and the heads of the companions of the Dragon Dart Bureau, Zhang Weijian and the deputy dart master, were particularly dazzling, and he felt that there were needles all over his body desperately pricking himself.

"Brother Zhang, deputy dart master. Zhuo Bufan was very excited, his eyes were bloodshot, like a volcano about to erupt.

Huangpu ruthless has not changed much, at this moment, he is looking at him as a passerby, and he has no nosy thoughts.

The eldest brother laughed: "Zhuo Shaoxia, are you still satisfied with the gifts prepared by our brothers?"

Hahaha!

Laughter erupted.

Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes slightly, and tears flowed down, but it was only a day, and it would make nearly 20 heroic and uninhibited, affectionate and righteous Jianghu men separate, and the Northwest Qimeng was really ruthless: "A few are too polite, such a heavy courtesy, I really can't afford it." ”