"Oops, it hurts me!"

In the case of a simulated chaotic war, even if the weapon used is only a branch of wood, it can really be described as a "sword" without eyes.

In the process of "fighting" with the opponent, one was not careful and did not block it, and Lin Gouzi's right arm was snapped.

The sound was crisp, and the young man immediately groaned in pain, his face was hideous, and he grinned in pain.

"Ha, you're mispronouncing it now!"

Erfat smiled very proudly, "There is no such sentence in the lines." ”

Lin Gouzi rubbed vigorously the place on his arm that was pulled by the wooden bar, his forehead hurt beads of sweat, thought for a while, and guessed: "Most of the storytellers missed this sentence, in fact, Qiu Jin said, you think, it hurts so much to hit with a branch, they use a sword, a real sword, such a sharp thing, it must hurt even more......"

"You think everyone is as afraid of pain as you are?"

The fat boy clasped his nostrils with his little thumb and said with disdain, "My father told me before that the most important thing for a real manly man is the three words 'not afraid of death', and for the sake of face, even if his head falls off, he will not cry out for pain, and he will not shout when he dies!" ”

Lin Gouzi muttered angrily: "What is this called, my head has fallen off, can it still be called pain?" I'm afraid I can't shout even if I want to......"

"Don't worry about this, anyway, I think it's good, since that Qiujin is called the 'Second Sword Saint', he must be a very powerful person, and powerful people don't cry pain, and my father has never called pain."

Erfat was full of confidence, and said in a rather affirmative tone, "Where in the world will there be a big hero who is afraid of pain?" There is no such reason. ”

The young man Lin Gouzi pursed his lips, his eyes became firm, and he reluctantly agreed with his friend's statement, "Well, that's because I didn't act well, don't shout that it hurts, let's fight again!" ”

No more words.

The two children seem to be full of pride, courage, and unusual "brave and good at fighting", like real "heroes" who are not afraid of death.

They fought again with the sticks in each other's hands.

This time, the force used was obviously much larger than just now, and there was almost no way to retract the force.

What a "big war"!

The two warring parties, two children.

Whether it is Lin Gouzi or the second fat boy in the same town, they have already eaten several beatings on their bodies, and they are even more ruthless and fierce than the fathers and mothers in the family, and they don't even have room for each other.

The two children were still very young, and they couldn't bear the pain, and the pain was so painful that tears were pouring out, their expressions gradually distorted, and they bared their teeth.

Even if it hurts into this virtue, the two of them have a tacit understanding and endure it without shouting pain.

If you want to be heroic, the big hero and the big husband will never cry out in pain.

No matter how bitter it is, you have to endure it!

"Hurry up and throw in the towel......"

Lin Gouzi clenched his teeth, his face was swollen red, and he shouted word by word with angry eyebrows, "You're dying, I know!" ”

The fat boy was beaten more than a dozen times, and the pain was so painful that he almost wanted to die, and his heart was exhausted, and he didn't want to be beaten again, so he went down the steps.

I saw that Erfat's knees were weak, and he immediately fell to the ground, pretending to be seriously injured, and gasped: "Huh, huh, I can't imagine that this palace will be defeated in your hands......"

After the second fat conceded defeat, the dozen or so children who played supporting roles or dragon roles standing on the side shouted together at this moment, and shouted emotionally: "Palace master! ”

Lin Gouzi moved quickly, it can be said that his eyes are fast, he snatched the wooden branch in the fat child's hand, held it in his hand and raised it, and smiled at the second fat man: "This open heaven gate, now it's mine." ”

The thin kid who played Wang Qinghong's son, Wang Yan, glared angrily, pointed at Lin Gouzi, who was holding a pair of "swords" in his hands, and shouted: "Everyone go up together, kill this thief to avenge the palace master!" ”

Lin Gouzi, who was holding a wooden stick in his left and right hands, immediately took a big stride, with a clear goal, hurriedly ran to the tree, took the big yellow dog he had raised for several years, and shouted: "Zilei, let's go!" ”

The storyteller under the overpass has said that the jujube chestnut horse is called "Purple Thunder", which is the foal of the West Domain, and is the favorite mount of the little sword saint Qiujin, which travels thousands of miles a day, like a land dragon.

In that incident ten years ago, the chivalrous Langjun surnamed Qiu was the Supreme Sword Palace that left on this famous horse, and he came out freely.

"Wang!"

Men and dogs are running wildly.

In the back, there are children of the same age who are chasing after their lives, and the teenagers in the small town have been running and playing since childhood, and they have a lot of energy and energy, so their steps are not slow at all.

Lin Gouzi took the domestic dog, and he hadn't run out for long, when his eyes suddenly flickered.

A man dressed in a dark green robe and carrying a large cloth bag behind him appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Looking up, it turned out to be a very handsome and handsome man, with a brilliant expression between his eyebrows, like a pen and ink figure coming out of a painting.

This person carried a heavy bag on his back, and he didn't know the weight of it, and at his waist, there were two three-foot long swords, one black and one gold.

The double-edged sheath is exquisite, unusually gorgeous, and by no means like ordinary products in the world.

If the heavenly weapons and gods are treasures!

Except for this man.

Beside him, there was a young man in a cyan robe.

Although the blue-robed Junyan has no sword on his body, he has a lofty bearing like a person from an immortal family, with a detached spirit and outstanding demeanor, and he is not at all under the man who carries the bag and sword.

In the face of these two strange men who appeared here inexplicably, with an unusual posture, the young Lin Gouzi, who was afraid, trembled at the moment, his steps stood still, his mouth trembled, and he didn't dare to look up at people.

The boy just asked in a low voice, "Uncle, who are you......"

"Uncle? Who do you call uncle?! ”

The man with a huge package on his back and a three-foot sword at his waist frowned, obviously not very satisfied with this title, and deliberately kept a straight face, "My surname is Qiu, and my single name is a golden character." Don't call me uncle, call brother, Brother Qiu! ”

Lin Gouzi was taken aback, his eyes were as wide as bells, he was stunned for a while, and said in disbelief: "Autumn ...... You're Qiu Jin?! ”

At this time, the group of friends who were playing role-playing with the teenager also caught up, and Lin Gouzi was ecstatic and hurriedly said to everyone: "He, he just said, he is Qiujin!" It's the Qiu Lang in the mouth of that storyteller! ”

Ling Zhen smiled and said to Qiu Jin: "Brother Qiu's popularity is indeed terrifyingly high. ”

The children were dumbfounded, and all of them were stunned and stared.

They looked up at the tall, heroic man with a sword.

Legendary characters.

Today, I actually appeared here!