Chapter 3: The Way Home

Time passed day by day, and on this day, two people wearing pale yellow armor unexpectedly came to the Hinxian Palace, their armor was very bright, but there was a faint red rhyme in the bright color, and there was a golden bear with teeth and claws marked on their chests.

These are two killing gods who have just come down from the battlefield! The old eunuch came to a conclusion at first sight.

"It turned out to be the two adults of the Golden Bear Army, and your murderous aura really scared our family. ”

The old eunuch said in a strange manner, as if he didn't see the disgusted eyes of the two killing gods.

"Father-in-law Tong, under Yu Biao, I am ordered by the Prince of Jinxiong of my family to pick up the prince of Gaoyang!

"Gao Yang Boshizi? Oh! You're talking about Song Bolin. I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. Yesterday, the queen just gave our family a voice, and this Song Bolin will also be the one who will accompany His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future. ”

Father-in-law Tong shook his head in embarrassment, but Yu Biao was angry.

"Hmph! Before we came, the prince had already asked His Majesty for the holy decree, should my father-in-law take a look!"

"Holy decree?" The old eunuch pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "Don't dare, don't dare, since it is Your Majesty's will, the old slave will naturally obey." Come with me. ”

Although the Hinxian Hall is not small, the two generals walked in a hurry, and soon arrived at Bolin's small courtyard.

At this time, Boleyn was sitting on a stake in front of his house, reading a book on the history of the empire. Suddenly, he felt two lines of consciousness sweep over him. Then two tall figures obscured the morning sun.

"You're Song Bolin?"

Yu Biao's tone was a little disappointed, obviously Bolin's cultivation was not in his eyes.

Boleyn stood up and nodded:

"Well, I'm Song Bolin. ”

Yu Biao looked at Bolin again, and then scolded without any scruples:

"Hmph, Tiger Father and Dog, We're here to pick you up, come with us!"

"Go home?" Boleyn could hardly believe his ears, and suddenly his face sank, and he asked very seriously, "Why can I go back?"

"Huh?" This time it was Yu Biao's turn to be unexpected, as ordinary children have been imprisoned in this place for so many years, they must be very happy to hear that they can go home, but this Bolin is not only unhappy, but shows a seriousness beyond his age.

"Your father received the Lionheart's order, and the condition he made to the prince was that you should go home!"

Before Yu Biao's words were finished, Bolin's face had already changed drastically!

"Lionheart forward, white fangs will not return! You let my father die? No! I won't go, I won't go there!"

When he saw these two people, he already had a bad premonition, but he didn't expect that the situation was worse than he thought. And Yu Biao and the others were also quite surprised, they couldn't imagine that the young man in front of them even knew the Lionheart's military orders clearly, and couldn't help but glance at them.

"Since you know the Lionheart Order, you should also know that the Order is like a mountain, and it has been three months since we left the Nanxing Battlefield, and His Royal Highness has worked hard to get the Holy Decree to release you, you don't want it all to go to waste, right?"

Yu Biao stared at Bolin with a pair of tiger eyes, he has always been vigorous and resolute, if Bolin does not cooperate, then he can only be knocked out and taken away. It's just that they didn't expect Bolin to calm down very quickly, and then said expressionlessly:

"Okay, I'll go with you, I'm going home!"

The three of them walked all the way to the outside of the Hinage Palace, and countless envious eyes were cast around them, but Bolin felt that these eyes were extremely dazzling, and he really wanted to buy the freedom that his father sacrificed in exchange.

The dark red lacquered wood door, creaking open, the bright light outside the door, the thorny Boleyn couldn't open his eyes. Six years ago, when his father sent him here, he still vividly remembers, but now that he is leaving, his father has become an unknown life and death.

The door closed quickly and slowly. Tong Fangzheng, the old eunuch at the huge gate, stood with a sad face, and kept muttering:

"It's a pity, it's a pity, the pupil technique of time is rare to see in a thousand years, and my old man hasn't started to study it yet! Hey, let's go, let's go, this outside world is more Zhao Huangji, what does it have to do with me?"

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The three of them didn't say anything all the way, wearing the stars and the moon, and after passing through the territory of more than a dozen lords, Gaoyang County was finally in sight.

On a small hill, Yu Biao grabbed the reins of his horse and said to Bolin:

"Our brothers will send you here, and you will have to go the rest of the road yourself. In addition, I would like to give you a word, the prince of the foundation laid by your father in Nanxing will help you watch it for the time being, and if you are unable to maintain it, you will also act according to the rules of the army, and you will definitely not be treated badly by your Song family. It's just that your family's foundation in the empire is already staring at many pairs of eyes, and this is up to you. ”

Bolin couldn't hear what Yu Biao meant, and said slightly.

"Nanxing Battlefield, I will definitely go!"

After saying that, he shook the reins with a firm gaze and galloped away towards the road.

Looking at Bolin, who was silently far away, Yu Biao said with interest: "This kid, his eyes are good, I hope to see you on the battlefield again!" After speaking, he also raised his whip and ran in the direction of coming.

Although Gaoyang County is only a county, the area is still quite small, in addition to Gaoyang City, there are three small cities left, more than ten large towns, and nearly a hundred villages.

The day after they were separated from Yu Biao, Bolin walked through a forest, which he remembered was called Da Luolin, which was already very close to Gaoyang City. He remembered that his father had brought him to hunt when he was a child, and today there are people hunting here, and the hunting is indeed him Song Bolin.

Bolin Zhuma squinted his eyes and looked at the four big men in front of him, these four people were holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, with water bags and dry food hanging from their waists, obviously squatting here, could it be that the security in Gaoyang County was already so bad? Or was it specially waiting for him.

"Boy, is your name Song Bolin!" asked a big man in the center loudly to Bolin.

Bolin's face couldn't help but sink, these people were really waiting for him. It seems that what Yu Biao said is not alarmist, he decided not to waste time, he observed the terrain, turned the horse's head and wanted to break out from the side.

Seeing that he had broken through, the big man smiled instead, it seemed that the young man on horseback was probably the one they were waiting for. The big man whistled, and more than a dozen people rushed out of the bushes and surrounded Bolin.

Boleyn frowned, soothing the frightened horses as he re-examined the bandits who stood in his way. Except for the leader who has a fourth-level fighting power, the others are almost all ordinary ruffians and hooligans, and they can't even see the first and second grades.

At this time, the leading man, carrying a steel knife, was slowly approaching Bolin.

"Boy, you went to the abyss of hell after you died, don't blame us below, our brother also collects money to do things. There is a debtor and a debtor, who should you go to? Hehe, seeing that you are so thin-skinned and tender-skinned, Lao Tzu is really a little reluctant to kill you. ”

The bandit leader spoke, his eyes glinting with obscenity. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his steel knife and rushed towards him. At this time, Bolin sat firmly on the back of the horse, condescending, the star-like pupils in his eyes shrank for a moment, and the speed of the bandit leader slowed down in his eyes instantly.

The bandit leader seemed to be unknown, thinking that it was just a provocative look, and he couldn't help but be furious, shouted, and used all his strength to speed up towards Bolin. The blade roared through the air, and it was ferocious, but strangely it couldn't cut it down for a long time.

And Bolin didn't seem to see the steel knife cut by the big man, he calmly took off a necklace from his neck, and even had time to put it away.

The surrounding bandits all saw a magical scene, they saw that the young man on the horse seemed to have completed a complete set of actions to take the necklace very elegantly, and the steel knife that their boss was already close to still did not cut, a strange twist and pressure on their hearts was very uncomfortable, and he was wondering if he was dazzled.

And Bolin was closing his eyes at this time, feeling the comfort of the power erupting from the depths of his veins. In the long river of his bloodlines, there are two bloodlines of different colors waking up quickly, one is a faint red, and the other is a thick dark green.

"Two?"

Rao is Bolin himself was shocked, he remembered that six years ago, there was only one pale red bloodline, how could there be an extra dark green one? Could it be that this is the reason why the spiritual power is already in ordinary people? At this time, he was not in a hurry to think, although his pupil technique could slow down the opponent's movements to a certain extent, but it also had a limit.

"It seems that the only way to do this is to deal with the people in front of you first. ”

Bolin, who had made up his mind, flashed a trace of anger in his eyes, and the power of the fighting power on his body instantly spread out.

It was only then that the bandit leader realized that something was wrong, and the coercion on Boleyn made him instantly understand that this time he had hit a hard point.

Suddenly, he felt an explosive force coming from the steel knife. The steel knife flew out of his hand in an instant, and it plunged into the chest of the other bandit far away. Just like that, he was shocked.

"Bloodline Fighter! We've been deceived, run!"

The bandit leader had completely lost his sensed right hand, he shouted, turned around and fled, and the rest of the bandits also scattered for their lives.

Bolin couldn't help frowning as he looked at the bandits who were scattering, although these people were not a threat to him at all, but he couldn't catch up with them if they dispersed in such a hurry. However, there seemed to be a certain number in the dark, and at this time, Bolin felt a sudden commotion from the dark green blood in his bloodline, and he looked eager to try.

With the attitude of giving it a try, he activated the newly emerged bloodline, and circles of pale green ripples that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye spread out quickly like ripples on the surface of the lake.

The dozen or so bandits who had escaped suddenly felt that they were in the water, and every step became difficult to take out.

And at this time, an irrepressible killing intent suddenly appeared in Bolin's heart, and the new bloodline was like a fierce beast that had been locked up for a long time, eager to taste the blood of the world!

He just instinctively waved his hand slightly, and the ripples in the air suddenly squeezed violently, and more than a dozen sternum cracking sounds sounded almost at the same time, and then a dozen or so bodies fell softly, and then Lian Bolin was a little frightened to find that there were more than a dozen mist-like things emerging from the corpse, transforming into painful faces, and blending into those faint ripples.

"This!"