Chapter 9 The White-Faced Hero

At this time, Yu'er also woke up, she swallowed the fruit in her mouth, and then wrapped the uneaten fruit again.

"Xiaotian, that ......" Yu'er pointed to the fruit, and her speech was a little incomplete.

Xiaotian naturally understood what Yu'er meant, so he picked all the remaining fruits, and then found a few palm leaves, wrapped them tightly, and took them with him......

They spent a whole day in the cave, but when they came out, it was already three years later. Unconsciously, Xiaotian is already a seventeen-year-old young man, but in addition to the skyrocketing age and strength, Xiaotian is still the same, and so is Yu'er.

Back in Fengfu, Xiaotian picked a few fruits, cut four petals of each fruit, and then distributed them to the brothers. Xiaotian and Yu'er didn't sleep that night, because they couldn't sleep at all because of the successive explosions.

Yu'er simply came to Xiaotian's room, and the two of them had some supper and chatted about some interesting things, and then they fell asleep.

Waiting until the next morning, the brothers began to line up to come over to report the good news, and the brothers brought by Xiaotian all entered the Grandmaster Realm. Even Zheng Tianyang, who started late, also stepped into the ranks of grandmasters, and everyone was full of red and excited.

At this moment, everyone felt that they should celebrate, and Xiaotian did not object, so Fengfu killed pigs and sheep, a joyful scene.

Everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp, smiling happily, and before they knew it, it was already the middle of the night. Xiaotian and Yu'er drank lightly, and when they felt that it was about the same, they had already gone back to the room to rest. But Yu'er didn't go back to her room tonight, but slept with Xiaotianda.

But while people were sleeping, two people jumped in from outside the wall. One left and one right, they moved towards Xiaotian's room in the shape of a fan.

It was behind them, and a figure was already standing behind them. Perhaps sensing someone behind them, the two of them turned around, only to see a sturdy figure pressing towards them, and the two of them felt a chill.

"Who is Your Excellency?" The two men asked in unison.

"Your grandfather!" In the greeting of the man, the man had already arrived in front of the two men. Both men retreated back at the same time. But a person appeared behind them silently, only to see a pair of big hands, fluttering towards the two of them, so the two of them had no power to resist, and instantly fell to the ground unconscious.

These two people are Zheng Tianyang and Feng Nan. In fact, earlier, the Hong gang leader of the Red Arrow Gang had already sent a message, saying that Zhang Mao, the Marquis of Qianhu, had recently recruited capable warriors from all over the world, and there seemed to be some abnormal movements, so that Xiaotian should be dike early. Today's celebration banquet was proposed by Feng Nan on his own initiative, and the purpose was to paralyze the enemy and lure people into the bait.

Feng Nan and Zheng Tianyang tied the two people who came in from outside to the stakes in the martial arts training ground, and then went back to sleep. Fengnan is very thoughtful - ten guards are arranged at night, two people in a shift, one south and one north echo each other, and the wind is impermeable. With their current strength, not to mention two people, even a hundred people, it is a matter of minutes.

For the whole night, no one bothered them anymore, and the laughter and rain rested well.

In the morning, after the two of them finished washing, Feng Nan knocked on the door and came in, whispering a few words in Xiaotian's ear, and Xiaotian smiled.

In fact, Xiaotian's ear power is amazing, from the two people jumping over the wall to the two people being arrested, he is clear, but he just doesn't want to join in the excitement.

"You're going to interrogate them and see what they say?" Xiaotian was not interested in these two people, and just asked Feng Nan and them to ask for a question.

After a while, Feng Nan came back, and he told Xiao Tian that the two people were from the Martial Arts Sect, and they were bought by Zhang Mao, the Marquis of Qianhu, and came to assassinate Xiao Tian, and then they were going to practice martial arts, "Feng Nan, wait a minute." "Recently, I found a secret realm that is very suitable for cultivation, you can arrange it and let the brothers enter it in batches." "But in terms of time, it's about three years."

When he heard that he was going to go to the secret realm to cultivate, Feng Nan was very happy, but when he heard that it would take three years, he immediately shook his head and objected. Because he is here to guard Xiaotian, there is no guard around Xiaotian, so it will definitely not work.

Xiaotian felt the need to talk to Feng Nan about the situation in the secret realm. One day in the secret realm is equivalent to three years in the world, and this day is also the shortest time for cultivation, otherwise there will be no great benefit.

Feng Nan nodded yes, and implemented it according to Xiaotian's intention. In order to be more secure, Feng Nan arranged a group of ten people to enter in rotation, originally Feng Nan wanted to be the last group to enter, but Xiaotian did not agree, so he and Zheng Tianyang entered the secret realm in the first batch.

After sending Feng Nan and them away, Feng Mansion was a lot cleaner all of a sudden. But the guards at night were still the same, which undoubtedly gave the people who came to assassinate them an opportunity.

On this day, Zhang Mao was discussing important matters in the mansion of the Marquis of Qianhu. Since he was cut off by Xiaotian, Zhang Mao has been stuck in his throat, he is a marquis, and his arm was cut off by a little boy, do you think he can give up? Besides, he was an official, and the one who cut off his arm was just a little doll that hadn't grown up. If he makes a big move, he will definitely be laughed at by others, and he doesn't dare, and his official position can't be kept if he is unknown, so secretly, Zhang Mao has recruited a lot of people. Among these people, the most unfortunate is the Iron Soul Realm, and two of them are actually the Grandmaster Realm. You must know that he can invite the grandmaster, but he has found a lot of people, and it has cost a lot of money. But he didn't care, looking at his one-arm every day, he was so depressed that he panicked, and even angry that he couldn't help himself.

One of these two grandmasters is the white-faced hero Hu Badao, the sect master of the Martial Arts Sect, because he has vitiligo on his face, so he is called the white-faced hero in the Tao, but the name of Hu Badao is rarely mentioned.

The one who came today is the white-faced hero, the white-faced hero is dressed in black, stepping on black cloud boots, holding a three-foot long sword, and his momentum is amazing, especially this black dress is the forest white that highlights the face. "Hero, please take a seat!" Zhang Mao had great respect for this white-faced hero, and when he saw the white-faced hero coming in, he immediately got up to greet him and drank his subordinates.

Zhang Mao personally poured a cup of tea for the white-faced hero.

"The arrival of the hero makes Zhang Moupeng shine!" Zhang Mao politely clenched his fists.

"Fortunately, I will be lucky!" The white-faced hero also returned the salute with a fist.

The two of them are like friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, and you and I talk freely.

……

"I invite the hero to come to the house today, I think the hero also knows about it, I want you to kill someone for me."

"Who?"

"It's the widow of Fengfu, this person's name is Xiaotian......"

"Oh, the other day, my two apprentices were also doing this?"

"It's true, it's true!"

"Okay!" Later, the two of them negotiated the price, and the white-faced hero left in a hurry.

……

The white-faced hero thought he was a grandmaster, but he didn't take Xiaotian in his eyes at all, what waves can a child make? So this time, he came almost openly. There was no pause halfway, and when I came to Fengfu, I called the door directly.

Feng Nan's subordinate Ren Fei came to open the door.

"Is Xiaotian at home? You let him out. "The white-faced hero is very direct, he is not polite at all, and he just laughs.

"Is it your business that the young master of my family is not at home? Besides, the young master of my family has a noble status, and you can see it when you say it? Ren Fei looked disdainful.

"Presumptuous, ignorant child, I am the sect master of the Martial Arts Sect, let him see me quickly, otherwise I will slaughter you!" Seeing Ren Fei's arrogant attitude, the white-faced hero also became popular for a while.

"What does your milk have to do with you as the sect master?" Ren Fei was obviously pushing the cart horizontally, and he just didn't want this guy to go in.

"Little rabbit, you play horizontally, I'll fulfill you!" The white-faced hero brushed the ground and pulled out his long sword and stabbed it towards Ren Fei's heart, if this sword was stabbed, Ren Fei would be cold and cold, but don't forget, Ren Fei is also a grandmaster now, and he can't do anything to Ren Fei with just one and a half moves.

I saw an extra dagger in Ren Fei's hand, don't underestimate this dagger, it is the ancestral heirloom of the Ren family, according to legend, this is the ancestor of Ren Yao's thing (just a legend), but this dagger sharpens iron like clay, it is indeed a treasure. I saw him step sideways to the side, dodging a blow from the white-faced hero, and then the dagger quickly flicked upward, visible to the naked eye, Ren Fei's dagger was about to touch the tip of the white-faced hero's sword, saying that it was too late, the white-faced hero held a sword flower with a long sword in his hand, and then stepped up with his left foot, and the long sword swung straight to Ren Fei's neck and cut it. It can be said that the white-faced hero's use of the sword has reached the point of perfection, almost there are few opponents in the same world, but the ruler is long and the inch is short, the white-faced hero uses a three-foot long sword, which is suitable for long-distance combat, and Ren Fei's use of a dagger is suitable for attacking.

Ren Fei saw the white-faced hero's long sword slashing, and his toes swished into the air, and then landed behind the white-faced hero, his arm was extended, and the dagger was about to pierce the back of the white-faced hero's heart, and the white-faced hero trembled in his heart, only to see him turn around, and then the long sword stretched out......

Two people come and go, and after a while, the two of them have dismantled more than a hundred moves.

"Ren Fei, step aside! Zhao Peng, on! The two of them were fighting fiercely, and the sound of laughter came from front of them. Ren Fei did not hesitate, and quickly jumped outside the circle, at this time Zhao Peng appeared in front of the white-faced hero with a machete, "The old guy will eat me!" "Zhao Peng is burly, born with brute strength, a machete is tigery, defensive and offensive, and the white-faced hero is helpless.

Subsequently, Li Yu, Feng Tiangang, Jiang Hua, Aji and other more than 20 people fought more than 100 moves with the white-faced hero, and at this moment the white-faced hero was so tired and out of breath that he was unable to fight again.

"You-you-you, don't talk about martial arts and play wheel warfare, do you have the ability to fight alone?"

Xiaotian smiled, "You old horseman, you don't move much, you just waved your hand, let you live for so long, you don't thank me, but want to fight alone with me, are you worthy?" "It's the Grandmaster who is working with you, which one do you think you can defeat?" "Even if you defeat one, you will lose both, and I now have more than twenty grandmasters, can you guarantee that you can still kill me with a sword?" "Waste-like things, I let them play, but they accumulate actual combat experience, in other words, they play with you, and they don't know how to lift! Bite off more than one can chew! Not a thing! The more Xiaotian scolded, the more angry he became, and the more he scolded, the more he looked at him unpleasantly, only to see him gently wave his right hand and slap the white-faced hero out of the air more than 100 meters. The white-faced hero is not a fool, when people raise their hands, they can fan him more than 100 meters away, what kind of skill is this, that is, a hundred grandmasters are present, he wants to kill, but also to probe for things, thinking of this, the white-faced hero ignored the pain, immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, "There are no beads in the eyes, offend the little gentleman, and hope to forgive the sin." I am also provoked by the villain, I hope Mr. Xiao will forgive me, and in the future, I will only look forward to you in the martial arts sect! ”

Xiaotian didn't want to kill him, the grandmaster, he didn't bother to do it, and as long as his principle was not a vicious person and he could reform himself, it didn't hurt to give him a chance. Besides, if this person takes the initiative to show favor to him, how can there be any reason not to forgive. "Get up, as long as you don't do bad things in the future, this young master won't be embarrassed with you anymore, let's go!" In fact, Xiaotian deliberately wanted to accept him, but considering that he had just accepted a little short leg and an old white face, it was not good-looking or good-looking, so let's wait and see.

Xiaotian's generosity made the white-faced hero admire, so he had the heart to follow, but just now he was going to kill someone, and now he wants to return to obedience, and everyone's faces are a little unbearable. So, the white-faced hero staggered to his feet and left unwillingly.

Recently, Xiaotian has grown taller and fatter, but when he works hard, he still feels a little floating, Xiaotian thinks about it, and thinks it is still related to age, he is still too young, he is only seventeen years old, the skeletal muscles and even the mind are not yet mature, and excessive effort will lead to early bone closure and affect growth and development, so he decided to slow down. But to do what? He hasn't figured it out yet. Why don't you go to the southwest border, go see your uncle, and by the way, give your uncle a few of those spirit fruits.

The night before, Xiaotian and Yu'er discussed it and set off at dawn. But something happened during the night. There are people in front of the Fengfu Gate to challenge again, laughing and speechless, who is this? It's really non-stopping, but even though he was unhappy, he didn't care, there were more than 20 masters in the family, even if there were ten or eight grandmasters, he could easily take them down.

So Xiaotian relaxed and went to sleep.

As soon as the morning dawned, Yu'er came to Cangtian's room early, and saw that Xiaotian hadn't woken up yet, so she lifted the quilt covered by Xiaotian, and Xiaotian woke up suddenly, pulled the quilt over again, and went back to sleep.

"Get up, lazy cat, don't forget to go to your uncle's house." Although Xiaotian wanted to sleep, when he heard Yu'er say about going to his uncle's house, he woke up instantly, and he hurriedly got up......

Packed up, Xiaotian arranged some things at home, before leaving, Xiaotian looked at the map, planned the route again, and then the two of them went on the road.