The old lady's floral skirt is very interesting, like a girl's dress, bright and charming.

But this look of goosebump, with this dress, is how funny you look.

What's more, it's an old lady who wants to take the 'toy' of a five-year-old child.

At this time, the earthen wall and the door frame were crowded with heads, and many people still had blue and black scars in the corners of their eyes.

"Haha, shoot him, shoot him. This kid is finally deflated!"

"Zhao Qin, you kid is amazing, don't you have the ability to turn the sky upside down?

Everyone laughed, and Zhao Qin was shocked and was slapped by the old lady a few times and forced to retreat to the corner.

The old lady saw so many children laughing and laughing, but she put her hands behind her back.

"I won't fight, see what you can do with me!"

Everyone smashed the pebbles and walnuts in their hands towards the old lady and Zhao Qin like raindrops.

As soon as everyone saw a flower, the old lady actually grabbed all the walnuts in her hand, threw the stone back and smashed the child's forehead.

"Ouch, ouch. ”

The child cried and scolded the old witch.

"Haha, a bunch of rubbish, don't you dare to look at the jokes of the old body?!"

When he turned back to look for Zhao Qin, he was gone.

The old lady jumped and stood on the ridge of the roof, and as far as the eye could see, there was still no figure.

It was the most sleepy time in the afternoon, and the streets were empty.

There is no one, the weeping willows are windless, the cicadas are restless.

There was no movement, and the group of children gathered around again, looking inside, only to see that in the dog hole in the corner, Zhao Qin was twisting his buttocks.

"Fight, fight, Zhao Qin, where do you go with your usual ruthlessness?"

"Isn't she just an old woman, her!"

"Hahaha...... I laughed to death, and I actually drilled a dog hole.

Zhao Qin's thatched hut was surrounded by countless small radish heads, and he was elated as if he was watching a circus performance.

The old lady turned around and saw that under the corner of the wall, Zhao Qin was swinging his body and went out towards the bamboo forest outside.

"Give it to me!"

The old lady threw out a walnut and smiled proudly.

Laugh at.

There was an explosion, and the walnuts shattered into powder in midair.

A cool breeze blew in the bamboo forest, and the sweat of the old lady's whole body instantly condensed into ice, a strange aura dispersed, and the terrifying aura of death gradually became stronger.

It was as if the ten thousand green bamboos in this bamboo forest had become sharp swords, locking towards the death points of his body.

The old lady suddenly screamed and flew away like a big bird in the distance.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, it's not me coming, it's not me coming."

Zhao Qin was taken aback by this, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and he was blown open by the wind of the bamboo forest, and his eyes were black.

Everyone saw the old lady drifting away, Zhao Qin, the overlord, glared at everyone, shouted, and fled in all directions.

In the restaurant in the distance, Bai Wuxian held a wine glass and glanced towards the hut where Zhao Qin was.

Bai Wuji nodded beside him, and the two walked out one after another.

"Are you sure it's here?!"

"Sure. ”

The two of them walked forward with their heads buried in their heads, but they were grabbed by the old lady.

"You two short-lived ghosts, I said I wouldn't go, you lied to me that there was "Jiuyang Sword Spectrum", there was "Xuankong Returning to the Yuan Decision", ......"

Bai Wuxian grabbed the old lady's life, covered her mouth with one hand, and held it by the wall.

Everyone looked over to this side, only to see Bai Wuji shaking a feather fan, his eyes like poisonous snakes, exuding a cold light.

Everyone's hearts were cold, they avoided their gaze, and the next second they looked, but there was nothing.

"Is it coming? It's finally coming. ”

In a tea shop on the side of the street, a person sits straight with his back to the restaurant, an empty sleeve beside him rolled in the wind.

"Grandpa, grandpa. ”

Zhao Qin's face was covered in mud, and he limped down the street with one foot, rushing towards the tea shop.

"Lao Wang, your grandson has come to you. ”

The young man in the tea shop pointed at Zhao Qin and reminded the old Wang with his eyes closed.

"Oh, got it, thank you!"

Lao Wang stood up, slowly walked to the door of the tea shop, and beckoned to Zhao Qin, who was flushed.

"Grandpa, grandpa. There was a robber in our house, and I was afraid that she would come to trouble my grandfather, so I chased after her. ”

"Yes, grandpa is fine, Xiao Zhao Qin is sensible. ”

"Yes, yes. I'm going to protect Grandpa!"

Zhao Qin held a purple bamboo sword in his hand and stood in front of Lao Wang with his head held high.

The young man in the tea shop touched Zhao Qin, who was tiger-headed, and nodded appreciatively.

Laugh at.

With a crisp sound, a crisp bamboo leaf flew over.

Lao Wang's left hand clamped two fingers and shrunk into the palm of his hand.

"Let's go, Qin'er, let's go get some soju, buy a roast chicken, and cut some beef back. ”

Lao Wang raised his feet and walked forward, Zhao Qin suddenly squeezed forward, blocking in front of his grandfather, his little eyes gurgling, like a chivalrous man.

Lao Wang's heart warmed, and he unfolded the green leaves in his hand.

"When the son is in the country, there is a battle on the banks of the Peacock River!

Lao Wang was stunned, looking around blankly, but he was a little dazed.

In the past few years, the injury has already healed by seven or eight points, and with the seven-star sword given by Zhao Sangongzi, the combat power is not the same as in the past.

Bai Wuxian had been lurking in the Demon Yang Sect's Helm Death Valley for several years, how could he suddenly appear in such a remote place as Loulan Kingdom?

This stupid and stupid woman must be the elder of the Bai family who escaped on the Sealed Wolf Mountain that day, her soul was injured by the sword qi, and her IQ fell to the realm of a three-year-old child.

It's just that I don't know, Bai Wuji's cultivation level, if the two join forces, when they fight hard, they will inevitably not be able to take care of Zhao Qin.

Just thinking about it, the monk Jueyuan of Pilu Temple and his party came over.

"Amitabha, it turned out to be the king benefactor. "

Lao Wang also returned the salute, and Zhao Qin bowed behind.

"I have met all the Venerables, the evening class will be held in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and Lord Zhao can come on time. ”

"Amitabha, Venerable Insulator, now that I want to protect my grandfather's safety, I can't come to the evening class, it's a sin!"

"Amitabha, Lord Zhao should follow the fate, follow the fate!"

A burst of Sanskrit incense wafted by, and the monks drifted away.

Lao Wang sighed and didn't speak.

People in the rivers and lakes have always put life and death aside, even if they are only five years old, they are no exception.

"Qin'er, are you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid!"

"Then you still have to protect grandpa, if a thief wants to kill grandpa, wouldn't you be the first to kill!"

"I'll kill him. Because I'm afraid of death, so I'm not going to die!"

Knowing shame is close to courage, and knowing is close to God, which is probably what it means.

Lao Wang's body was stunned, and the long sword in his hand hummed. The shackles in my heart seem to have been loosened.

"Grandpa, my "Palm Turning Tips" is with "Easy Step", and that old lady can't hold me. ”

Yes, the old lady attacked with all her might, and she couldn't hold Zhao Qin, I'm afraid that the second- and third-rate heroes on the rivers and lakes are not Zhao Qin's opponents!

"Qin'er, you give me these wine and meat to the old Zhang blacksmith shop in the west of the city, and hand them over to a black-faced Zhang Jiuyang. ”

Zhao Qin looked at Lao Wang, nodded, and left without a little bit.

Lao Wang's Jiuyang sword book exists in the blacksmith shop in the west of the city.

The voucher retrieved was a pound of beef, a pound of soju, and a roast chicken.

Lao Wang looked at Zhao Qin's distant back, hurried back to the hut, wrote a line of words on the wall, and the whole person galloped towards the Peacock River.

"Silly fork, who wants to go to the Peacock River to compete with a sword saint, I still think my life is too short!"

Bai Wuji drank wine, looked at the one-armed old king who flew out of the city wall with a puff of smoke outside the window, and remembered that the disciple who sent the message ten years ago had more than a hundred sword marks left on his body, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and the wine he drank was also bitter.

The blacksmith shop in the west of the city is the best blacksmith shop in the entire Loulan country.

The blacksmith shop is not only good at making knives, but also the martial arts of the eight blacksmiths are unique.

Bai Wuji followed Zhao Qin all the way to the blacksmith shop.

The blacksmith shop looks like a Han dwelling, and there is a blood-red furnace behind the building, spitting huge tongues of fire.

"This is the grandson of the one-armed old king in the east of the city?!"

"Looks like you've met the right person, and this kid has a big tail. ”

"What to do, to help or not to help?"

Several disciples wielded sledgehammers, constantly smashing the red steel, and the rudiments of the broadsword still came out.

"We only care about writing off the bills, and whoever writes off the bills. ”

A man with a big waist and a round waist walked out, took the wine and meat in Zhao Qin's hand, and sang a roar inside.

Zhao Qin walked in alone, his bamboo sword and spear were too light, and he had always wanted to have a weapon to take advantage of.

"Little brother, do you want to choose a weapon? ”

"I'm just going to see, I'm used to using this sword, can I make it exactly the same?"

When Zhao Qin took out a purple bamboo sword, a fine light flashed in the eyes of several people.

This is a purple-veined thunder bamboo, which is an excellent raw material for forging.

Bai Wuji didn't dare to get too close, and with the thunderous sound of hammers in the blacksmith's shop, he couldn't hear anything.

After discussing for a while, Zhao Qin ran back to the hut at the east end of the city, carried a purple bamboo spear horizontally with a load of broken silver, and rushed towards the blacksmith shop.

These are all saved by his fights in the past few years, and the people in this place are simply rich.

"If you build a nine-foot spear and a three-foot sword, you won't even have enough money for materials!"

A blacksmith wiped his sweat and shook his head.

Zhao Qin slapped out a light blue scimitar.

"And what about this?"

The blacksmith looked around in his hand, but shook his head.

Zhao Qin had nothing to do, so he had to give up.

At this time, Bai Wuji's eyes were staring at the scimitar in front of him, and fire was about to erupt from his eyes.

Four years ago, he struck Zhao Sangongzi with a knife, but was attacked from behind and missed.

Bai Yulong chased and killed Zhao Sangongzi's family of three, but he returned empty-handed, and the scimitar has been lost since then!

I didn't expect to meet it today.

Bai Wuji rushed out ahead of the curve, reaching out to grab Zhao Qin's scimitar, but said in his mouth.

"I've got all the money and materials you need, and you can sell me this knife!"

Zhao Qin's whole body spun, and in an instant, Bai Wuji grabbed it and hid behind him.

"I don't sell knives, I'd rather smash them into pieces than sell them!"

Grandpa said that the owner of the knife was his father's killer, and his mother was also killed because of the knife.

How can this knife be sold to people!

Bai Wuji's move missed, he turned around and kicked backwards, and the whole person spun back to the wind, forcing Zhao Qin again.

Zhao Qin held the scimitar in his hand, and suddenly slashed forward, once the light blue light curtain tore through the space, there was a burst of explosion,

Bai Wuji was shocked in his heart, and flew upside down for several feet, not daring to take another half step.

"Old thief, in broad daylight, you dare to rob other people's property, you don't want to live, do you?"

"The third child, you go to report to the official, the fifth, let's take down this old thing!"

Bai Wuji knew that he was wrong, but he stared at the scimitar, his eyes straight.

At this time, the tiger roared again and again, flying towards Zhao Qin.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

With his arms extended, he made a move to turn the tide upside down.

Zhao Qin still just pushed the scimitar forward and gently slashed at the pair of fleshy palms.

This sword, like an electric snake, appeared and disappeared in the air.

It seems to be very slow, but it is surprisingly fast, as if it flickered through the cracks in the entire space.

On Bai Wuji's hands, there was a bright red blood mark, and four fingers were cut off!

"What the hell is this kung fu, ah, what kind of ghost kung fu is this!"

Zhao Qin looked at the furious Bai Wuji, smiled coldly, and didn't answer.

Kill you, and tell you that this is "The Key to Turning the Palm"?

I didn't have enough to eat to support my stomach!

It's just that he used to have one empty hand, and now he holds a half-moon-shaped scimitar in both hands, and he knows that this palm technique is so magical and vicious!

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the streets, and the cavalry of the city defense had rushed to the west.

Bai Wuji let out a strange cry and flew into the air.

Zhao Qin was full of men at this time, gasping non-stop.

Everyone looked at Zhao Qin, who was standing in front of them, and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"Boy, you wait for me, your knife and life are mine!"

Zhao Qin held the scimitar in his hand and roared angrily into the air.

"Old thief, you remember, your grandfather's surname is Zhao Mingqin!"

Zhao Qin, Bai Wuji's body was stunned in the air, and he almost fell down.

Thinking of Zhao San's face, it overlapped on Zhao Qin's facial features.

Except for some immaturity, it turned out to be surprisingly like.