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The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Xiao Yao couldn't sleep anymore. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!) He quietly got up to check Hong Lingbo's injuries, but saw that she was still sleeping. Last night, after Li Mochou treated her injuries and fed her a few pills, he put her on the pile of firewood and grass and meditated and rested on the side. Xiao Yao originally wanted to wait for Hong Lingbo to finish healing, and then hug her and say a few thoughtful words to her, but who knew that Li Mochou actually asked Xiao Yao to settle her down directly. Xiao Yao saw that Hong Lingbo had been in a coma, and thought that since this was the case, it would be not too late to talk to her when her injuries had improved, so after settling her properly, he went to the other side to rest. It's just that Xiao Yao has always been concerned about Hong Lingbo, and he slept very unsteadily this night, for fear that she would need something in the middle of the night, and he seemed to hear Hong Lingbo's coughing sound several times in his sleep, but when he got up, he saw that she was still sleeping there deeply, and he was a little disappointed in his heart at the moment, but he felt a little inexplicably happy.

After Xiao Yao got up, he saw that Li Mochou was still meditating cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating, as if he had not woken up yet, while Hong Lingbo was lying in the pile of firewood and grass with no sign of waking up. Xiao Yao only hoped that Hong Lingbo's injury would heal as soon as possible, and he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he went to the side to chop wood to make a fire and boil water for cooking.

Like these daily trivial things, Li Mochou naturally couldn't do it himself, so it was originally Hong Lingbo who did it single-handedly. But at this moment, she was seriously injured, and Xiao Yao naturally refused to let her do it again. At this time, Xiao Yao came to the bonfire, and saw that there was not much firewood left, so he came to the box full of treasures and foreign objects, martial arts classics, and according to the scene he saw on weekdays, he rummaged in the nearby grass for the axe that Hong Lingbo used to chop trees and wood, and set fire for firewood.

At the beginning, Xiao Yao saw that Hong Lingbo had taken all the rough and heavy work on his own person, and he felt that it was really unbearable to let a little girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old do these jobs, so he competed with Hong Lingbo to do those rough jobs. Hong Lingbo saw that Xiao Yao's attitude was very resolute, so he didn't say anything, and handed the axe into his hands. Unexpectedly, the axe was extremely heavy, Xiao Yao clenched the handle of the axe with both hands, and could only barely lift it with all his strength, as for chopping trees and chopping wood, it was absolutely impossible. When Xiao Yao saw this scene, although he was unwilling, but this is a barren mountain and a wild range, in addition to those blades available, where can he go to buy the axe in his hand? Fortunately, Hong Lingbo was empathetic and gave him some simple things to do, such as making a fire and boiling water, so that Xiao Yao no longer competed with Hong Lingbo for those heavy jobs.

At this moment, Hong Lingbo was injured, and Xiao Yao naturally had to come forward. He went into the grass and tore away the long grass one by one. Next to a box, Xiao Yao found the axe. It is a battle axe made of unknown materials, the handle of the axe is blue-black, the body of the axe is vermilion-black, the hand is cold and hard, when held in the palm of the hand, there is a faint sense of pain; the handle of the axe is a meandering and soaring dragon into the clouds, and the tail of the dragon is made into a small scimitar; the dragon body is engraved with countless iron scales, and in the position of the dragon's belly, there is also a small seal engraved with "dragon killing axe" Three words; and the dragon's head is parallel to the axe body, the mouth is sharp and sharp, all are complete, look at its throat setting, it seems that there is also a hidden weapon inside; as for the axe body, it is even more terrifying to the viewer, the enemy is frightened, and the user is powerful. The whole axe body is roughly quadrangular, except that the blade of the axe is no different from the ordinary axe, the middle part of the axe body is hollowed out in the form of a burning flame, and there are only a few clusters of flames connected to the axe handle, and the whole axe looks like a dragon that depicts a raging fire burning on the ground and scorching the sky.

Li Mochou also doesn't remember who owned this axe in history, and he has never heard of a hero's weapon like this. But seeing that the axe handle is blue and black, the axe body is black and red, and the hand is extremely heavy, obviously not like ordinary steel casting, and looking at its style, it is extremely powerful and domineering, and the martial arts made by the original owner of the axe should be a big open and closed road. But there is a hidden weapon hidden in the dragon's head, and the dragon's tail is supplemented by a scimitar, such a treacherous setting, but it is not consistent with the way of opening and closing, strong and fierce martial arts, and my heart is also strange. Although there is no doubt that this axe is definitely a divine weapon, but among the three of them, one is dusty, the other is with a long sword, and Xiao Yao is even more defenseless, and he can't even punch all the way to the mandarin duck, and none of his martial arts can be combined with this axe, so he threw it aside without taking advantage of it. It's just that Hong Lingbo felt that in this wilderness, it was not easy to use a sword when chopping trees and wood, so he brought this dragon-killing axe and used it as a burning stick. It's a pity that this dragon-killing axe used to be majestic, killing all directions, laughing and drinking the blood of the remnants, and slaughtering into the battle map, but time has passed, and today, even if it is brilliant and powerful in the past, it will inevitably fall to this.

After Xiao Yao found the dragon-killing axe, he thought to himself that I would give it a try, if I really couldn't take it, then I had to find another way. With his mind already decided, he leaned down, held the dragon's belly tightly with both hands, and after taking a deep breath, his waist and abdomen suddenly exerted force, his arms tightened, and he suddenly lifted the dragon-killing axe high.

This time was much beyond Xiao Yao's expectations. He clearly remembered that just a few days ago, he could only lift this dragon-killing axe from the ground no more than a few inches with all his might, and no matter how high it was, it would never be possible. But right now, he consciously lifted the dragon-killing axe as if it only took fifty or sixty percent of his body's strength, and the dragon-killing axe had already been lifted high above his head. Xiao Yao secretly wondered in his heart, could it be because Li Mochou had opened the muscles for himself before? What he didn't know was that Li Mochou seemed to be just breaking the bones of his body, but in fact, there was a hidden method in it, and the technique used was actually an extremely profound and mysterious secret technique.

Xiao Yao didn't know the mystery, but since he was pressed by Hong Lingbo with the palm of his hand on the soles of his feet, the comfortable and soft bursts of warmth flowed into his body, his whole body was filled with surging power as if he was about to break out. Whether it is the waist and legs, or the hands and feet, they are very different from the past, and every time I wave my hands and run, I seem to have a feeling that I can't stop being fast. Xiao Yao had never had such a feeling before, and now that he had this power, he couldn't help but vent it.

With his axe in hand, he came to a dense forest not far from the platform. At this time, the morning light first appeared, and the morning sun behind the mountain faintly revealed a little golden aura, and the golden light lost the obstruction of the mountain, and immediately penetrated this dense and dark forest. Xiao Yao stood in the forest, looking at the endless mountains and rivers in front of him, and a lot of pride suddenly rose in his heart. He let out a loud shout, and his right hand, which was holding the dragon-killing axe, suddenly waved. The trees in the forest are dense, although there are no towering giant trees, but they are not young buds and new green, and the trees in the forest are all the size of one person, although they are not very strong, but they are by no means soft and brittle trees. The trees in the forest are dense, and there are two trees growing within three or four steps of the narrow one, and the wide one is only allowed to allow two or three people to stand shoulder to shoulder, but seeing Xiao Yao's heart walking at will, the axe moves with him, and the whole person is moving around in the woods, without the slightest hint of stagnation and suffocation.

As an introductory martial art when practicing martial arts, this underground palace mandarin duck boxing is not very powerful, but it is all-encompassing and covers a lot, not only including fists and feet, but also evolving knives, swords, sticks, whips, sticks and other weapon usage. Xiao Yao had been studying but failed to succeed due to physical limitations. At this moment, standing with the sun in his face, the axe pointing at the towering mountains and rivers, stepping on the long river, the pride in his chest suddenly increased, and the martial intent in his heart increased sharply, and the kung fu taught by Hong Lingbo in the past was naturally integrated into every part of his body.

Although the dragon-killing axe does not know how many dynasties it has passed and how many vicissitudes it has experienced, it is still a divine blade that breaks mountains and shatters the sky, sharpens gold and silver. At this moment, in Xiao Yao's hands, although it cannot reproduce its one-ten-thousandth glory of the year, but after all, the divine weapon is comparable to the extraordinary product, and every move is domineering.

But seeing Xiao Yao's feet stepping into the sky, he clenched Tengyunjiao with both hands, and suddenly slashed to the left, and a short tree a few feet high was cut off by Qi Brush. Xiao Yao stepped a little down, and his figure instantly jumped forward half a zhang, and the fallen tree grazed the back of his heart with a "bang" and smashed on another tree. Xiao Yao didn't put away the dragon killing axe, and with the residual strength of the wood just now, his waist turned, the strength on his wrist increased sharply, and a powerful slash cut off a tree that could only be surrounded by two people. Looking at the big tree that slammed down above his head, Xiao Yao shouted, his feet were like stepping on thunder, and he jumped up in a hurry, tiptoe a little in the air, and after borrowing the power of the big tree, his body suddenly jumped up a lot. Xiao Yao held the axe in both hands, his face was extremely hideous, and a beastly sound came out of his voice, and he held the dragon-killing axe high above the top, slashing straight down from mid-air. With a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the sky, "Bang la la", another sound like a piece of paper being torn sounded, a big tree had been split in half by Xiao Yao.

But Xiao Yao still didn't seem satisfied. After splitting the tree in half, he jumped slightly, and in a few ups and downs, he came to a place where the damage was relatively small, and most of the trees were still standing upright. Xiao Yao held the axe in both hands, shouted, and instead of pulling the axe back, he stepped forward and continued to press the axe into the trunk of the tree. You know, if everything is done by taking advantage of the situation, it will be broken in one go, but then it will decline, and then it will be exhausted, Xiao Yao will stop when he embeds the dragon killing axe into the trunk of the tree, and this momentum will stop, and he can no longer borrow it, he is putting himself in a dilemma that cannot be advanced or retreated. But is Xiao Yao the kind of person who resigns himself to his fate and submits to his fate? He uses a dragon-killing axe into the wood, does not retreat but advances, and goes against his path, this kind of courage is far from being possessed by ordinary people.

But the dragon-killing axe is deep into the wood, although it is a divine weapon, but after all, it is just a dead thing. At this moment, if there is no earth-shattering power and sky-shaking power, this dragon-killing axe will be embedded in the trunk of the tree and cannot be pulled out. Xiao Yao held his breath and tried twice, and when he saw that the dragon killing axe was not loosened, he still couldn't move, and he couldn't help but feel the heart of victory, and said secretly, if you don't let me pull it out, okay, then I won't pull it out, and I will directly cut you off. As soon as his mind moved, he was immediately as solid as a rock, and the surging power in his body was suddenly condensed in his arm and connected to the battle axe. Feeling that his strength had been accumulated, his momentum was over, Xiao Yao suddenly shouted angrily like rolling thunder, "Ah~~~", this roar was like a storm, like 6 sinking into the sea, and the trees in the entire forest suddenly followed this shout, sassy and turbulent, and there were many branches and branches that broke and fell to the ground because the leaves on them shook too much, and the sound of crackling branches and broken trees was endless.

And with this angry shout, I saw that the dragon-killing axe suddenly and slightly embedded a little into the trunk of the tree, and another point. Suddenly, the axe body sank into the wood, and with a soft "click", the axe body had passed through the wood, and the black and red axe tip reflected the rising morning sun on the other side of the tree.

Xiao Yao saw that the axe body had advanced two points further, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but his hand did not stop, and with the momentum of entering the wood, there was a "bang", and the dragon killing axe slashed straight down, until it was in the dirt. The tree in front of him was six feet underneath, and there was an extra piece of wood piercing through it, reaching the crack in the root.

Xiao Yao saw that he was splitting this wood with all his strength, and his heart was even more excited, only to feel that the force was very great just now, but at this moment, the strength in his body seemed to have increased a lot. When I looked up, I saw that the round and huge morning sun had long been free of the mountains at this time, and was shining vigorously on the earth. Xiao Yao's heart was even more surging, and the dragon-killing axe in his hand danced again, and the wood and stones were shattered everywhere he passed, and a sea of branches and leaves suddenly rose in this forest, and the scope expanded more and more, almost enveloping half of the forest.

Xiao Yao danced the dragon-killing axe, rampaging in this forest, needless to say, the happiness in his heart. He had a bumpy fate since he was a child, and he was displaced, although after arriving in the Southern Song Dynasty world, he finally had Hong Lingbo, a confidant, but in addition, he was still controlled by others everywhere. At this moment, seeing that he is not what he used to be, his strength has increased greatly, and he only feels that raising his eyebrows and exhaling is just around the corner, and his heart is naturally very happy.

Xiao Yao was dancing happily, suddenly, a red light flew by, followed by his right hand holding the dragon-killing axe was like a needle prick, if it weren't for Xiao Yao's firmness, I was afraid that this sudden pain, coupled with the rapid swing, I am afraid that the dragon-killing axe would be thrown out directly. Xiao Yao was afraid that an enemy would suddenly attack at this time, so he hurriedly gathered the situation and looked around. But when he saw that the surrounding woods were all destroyed, the white trees were in the open air, and the ground was broken and broken branches and leaves, and countless people were in ruins, the whole forest was in shambles, as if it had been destroyed by some natural disaster.

Seeing that a good piece of forest was ruined by his own wild dance, Xiao Yao felt pity in his heart, but he was still very happy. It's just that the red light just now and the pinprick pain in his hand made him have no time to be complacent, but he was fully vigilant for any movement in his body.

But after waiting for a while, Xiao Yao didn't see any enemies or strange things attacking him around him. After searching around again, there was still nothing, and I felt strange in my heart. He had been dancing for a while, and he didn't feel tired, but when he stopped, he felt exhausted and aching, so he randomly found a fallen tree trunk and sat on it.

When he rested, Xiao Yao thought that he was so majestic today, which was really something that he couldn't think of before, and he couldn't help but feel proud again. But thinking that he could have such power, the dragon-killing axe in his hand was really indispensable, so he lowered his head, ready to take a good look at this divine blade. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yao just lowered his head, but saw the red light flashing on the body of the dragon killing axe, just like the hot iron that had just been taken out of the forging furnace. The hollowed-out fire patterns on the axe's body like burning flames are even more dazzling red. Xiao Yao was startled and hurriedly let go. He was afraid that the axe had become red-hot iron, and if he held it in his hand, he was afraid that he would burn the skin and flesh in an instant. And after he threw the dragon-killing axe on the ground, he realized that the palm of his hand holding the handle of the axe was like being scraped by the scales, and the skin was open and full of blood. And the blood stained on the handle of the axe was slowly seeping into the handle of the axe along the scales on Jiao's body. Xiao Yao looked at the dragon killing axe, looked at the little blood beads that seeped into the handle of the axe, and then looked at the dark red color of the axe body after calcination at this moment, and couldn't figure it out in his mind.

Suddenly, he had an idea, thinking of the red shadow he had seen before, and the wound on the skin of the palm of his hand, and said in his heart, could it be that this axe will not only heat itself when it is wielded, but the scales on the axe handle can also be used as a knife?

Xiao Yao sat on the tree and pondered for a while, but after all, he couldn't guess the secret of this dragon-killing axe. When I looked up at the sky again, the sun was no longer golden, but white. When he slapped his thigh, he secretly said that he was delayed, leaned over and picked up the dragon-killing axe, and ran towards the platform.