Volume 1 Looking Northwest and Shooting the Sky Wolf Chapter 27 The sword is like a man, and there are fats on it

The flower-armed man's eyes shrank suddenly, and the conversation of the long-shirted guest in front of him was really extraordinary, and he was even more familiar with Dahua's laws, so he really didn't look like those unambitious guys.

However, his brother was seriously injured, and if he was not punished, how would he do it?

"Don't say this nonsense, since we have embarked on this road, we are not afraid of swords and axes, but I don't know if you have worshiped the immortal Buddha in the past, I hope your life is good enough to live, on!"

The big man with the flower arm waved his hand, and more than ten people rushed up with a roar, the alley was too narrow, and there were too many people to implement it, and the number had reached the limit.

The corners of Chai Tiannuo's mouth are slightly upturned:

"Bad people, the less the better!"

Holding the handle with his right hand and pressing the front with his left finger, Chai Tiannuo stepped on the spirit snake and rushed out, aiming directly at the bald flower arm of the leader.

The moment the big horizontal pierced the skull, it must be gorgeous and abnormal!

"Young Master, spare their lives!"

Chai Man'er roared at the back of the room, Chai Tiannuo shook his head helplessly, this girl really regards herself as a living bodhisattva who saves suffering?

muttered in his mouth, but the horizontal pointing was still lowered, Chai Tiannuo didn't want to disappoint the innocent barbarian after all.

"Poof~!"

The blade pierced the shoulder socket of the bald flower arm and suddenly lifted up, and one arm hung down in an instant, although it was connected by skin and flesh, but it was useless.

"Bang!"

Chai Tiannuo was followed by a fierce iron mountain leaning, and the bald flower arm with a collapsed chest and abdomen flew out screaming, knocking down a piece in an instant.

Before they could stand up, they danced sideways, and the sound of pain was endless, and everyone's tendons were broken!

"Fishing nets, hooks, spearmen poke him to death!"

The flower-armed man roared urgently, and more than ten people were destroyed in the blink of an eye, this result really shocked him, Chai Tiannuo, who was wearing a long robe, was far beyond the estimate.

"Ding ding~, bang!"

Chai Tiannuo's speed was far beyond imagination, and the flower-armed man rushed into the crowd before he landed, swinging sharply at four feet, and the blood of the stump instantly flew all over the sky.

I am, saw the Shura field?

The flower-armed man who had killed people and was also hunted down by others was stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him.

He, a low-level martial artist, never thought that a real master would be such a terrifying existence, a pair of tens, but like a tiger into a flock, although there are many amounts, they are all blood food!

kicked away the broken arm that was still subconsciously bent and extended, Chai Tiannuo pressed the neck of the flower-armed man with a big horizontal blade, and pressed him to his knees with a strong wrist.

"I don't worship immortals and Buddhas, and my life is not good enough, but my ability is good!"

"I don't know if you've ever worshiped the Immortal Buddha, the number of lives, is it good enough."

Chai Tiannuo grinned, his white teeth were cold, and the flower-armed man's body trembled, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant.

This result was something Chai Tiannuo had never imagined, and it took him a while to react, and he broke his tendons with two knives, and said helplessly:

"The posture is big, but the ability and courage are so small that I don't know how to become a big boss!"

The time was coming to an end, and the splashes were gone, and there was nothing on the ground except for the colorful blood stains.

"He is a mother, and in the end he has to clean up by himself!"

Chai Tiannuo shoveled dry soil to cover the blood stains, and cursed as he worked, but his face was full of smiles.

I don't know why, I feel comfortable when I see blood, and the reason is that I am afraid that it is the word "demon" that day.

I really never thought that I was such a bloodthirsty person!

"Boy, holding the edge and drinking blood, but it's refreshing?"

A slow and slightly hoarse voice sounded, Chai Tiannuo was stunned for a moment, and looking back, an old man with gray hair in a power suit was looking at him with those unusually bright eyes.

And the breath on his body is abnormally similar to Uncle Cao.

After thinking a little, Chai Tiannuo nodded heavily:

"It's like drinking nectar, it's very refreshing!"

“…… Born to kill gods. ”

The old man shook his head and nodded, took the key to open the door of the next room, and before entering, he said to Chai Tiannuo:

"Holding the front in your hand naturally wants to drink blood, but you must never forget the bottom line, especially that benevolent word!"

After speaking, the old man entered the house, and the door was closed.

Chai Tiannuo's face was full of shock, and Uncle Cao also said the same thing, word for word!

The moon hung on the branches, and Chai Tiannuo began to beat the foundation every day.

In the courtyard next door, the old man held a bowl like last night, drank bad wine with the sound of a knife, and nodded lightly from time to time.

The moon is slanting and the stars are scarce, the sound of the knife is extinguished, and the night is silent.

The turbid wine was drunk, and a smile climbed on the vicissitudes of life:

"The juniors are like a sharp blade out of the sheath, so, very comforting!"

On the second day, the old man went out when it was almost time to go out, and Chai Tiannuo, who was originally lying in a rocking chair, immediately got up and saluted:

"Uncle, I just moved here in the past two days, and I never thought that there was someone next door, if I had known that I would have come to visit."

"Why don't you worship today?"

The old man said with a smile, and Chai Tiannuo also said with a smile:

"I didn't sleep until I was late, and you were later than me, for fear of disturbing the rest of the elderly."

The old man nodded, looked at Chai Tiannuo, and the smile on his face was even better:

"Respect the elders, good."

"Take the knife and let a certain view!"

Chai Tiannuo was stunned for a moment, then turned around and went into the store to get a knife.

In fact, the old man's words are a bit excessive, the knife is relied on by the courage of people, and people who are not close to them cannot watch it.

But Chai Tiannuo felt an unusually familiar aura on him, like his own parents, so he took the knife over.

Unsheathed, more than four feet long to reveal the blade of the snowy sword, the old man squinted, bent his fingers and flicked, the sound was like a dragon's groan.

"Yes, it seems that Cao Fu is doing well now."

With a look of nostalgia on his face, the old man nodded slightly.

"You, do you know Uncle Cao?"

Although this is a doubt, Chai Tiannuo is sure in his heart that the two must be familiar with each other, the same words and the same temperament, plus the names spoken, there is a high probability that they were once comrades!

"How can you not recognize that guy was under my command as soon as he entered the ghost sentry, and even if he became the head of the camp, he often came and went, an old brother for more than ten years."

Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but shake his head gently, the years are fleeting, and the years really don't pass.

"You, aren't you Uncle Li Yichuan?!"

Chai Tiannuo showed a look of surprise on his face, and the few people that Uncle Cao often mentioned in his mouth, among them was his old captain, Li Yichuan who had broken eyebrows on the left!

The broken eyebrows are there, although the expression is no longer as sharp as before, but it is absolutely not wrong.

"Cao Fu mentioned me to you?"

Li Yichuan's face was full of joy, and in the past three or four years, he has never been as happy as he is today.

"But I have mentioned you many times, Uncle Cao said that you are his guide, and without you, he would have died long ago."

Chai Tiannuo nodded again and again, and then suddenly smacked something, and couldn't help but ask in surprise:

"Uncle, Uncle Cao was a captain?"

"Well, he's the head of the Ghost Whistle."

Li Yichuan nodded, seeing that Chai Tiannuo didn't know why, he explained with a smile:

"In the Northwest Frontier Army, there is only one battalion of ghost sentinels, Cao Fu is out, and he has become the head of the ghost sentry battalion after ten years of enlistment, and those who have read books are different from our old coarse."

Chai Tiannuo's curiosity increased greatly, and he chatted with Li Yichuan, and slowly gained a deeper understanding of his half-master.

At the age of thirteen, he left home and broke away, and by chance he was accepted as a disciple by a disciple of the small breed of Xianggong in the south, teaching four books, five classics, six Tao and three strategies, and three years later in the border town to obtain the fame of Xiucai.