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A few days ago, Xiao Yao tried his best, but he could only fight to the third type, and he couldn't fight anymore. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!) At this time, Li Mochou and Hong Lingbo saw that his posture was smart, flashing and moving like a spiritual snake out of a hole, elegant and handsome between punches and kicks, as bold and free as splashing ink. The sun shone on him, and there was a little bit of golden light in his gestures, fluttering and falling. His punches were not as chic but unpretentious as Hong Lingbo, but both, and every punch and kick must be accompanied by a low sound of breaking the air. Seeing that a set of bland Mandarin Duck Boxing was made so fascinating by Xiao Yao, Li Mochou was surprised in his heart, and he also began to look at Xiao Yao differently.

After a set of mandarin duck boxing, Xiao Yao bowed to Li Mochou with a fist, and then walked to the side and stood still. Li Mochou looked at Xiao Yao, with a lot of thoughts in his heart. In fact, when he first saw this almost destroyed forest, Li Mochou was indeed a little surprised in his heart. With her might, it is naturally a piece of cake to do these things, but if it is said that Xiao Yao did it, even if he has been soothed by himself, and his body has changed greatly, he will never believe it. At first, she thought that Hong Lingbo had infused the true yuan in his body into Xiao Yao's body, but after taking the pulse, Xiao Yao did not have any signs of using the true qi in his body, which made him fight the mandarin duck boxing again, but seeing that although the power he used was good, it was impossible to achieve the effect in front of him, and he was puzzled again in his heart.

But Hong Lingbo is not as wary of Xiao Yao as Li Mochou is after all. She just saw that he had exhausted the essence of the mandarin duck boxing she taught Xiao Yao, and her painstaking efforts to help him heal his injuries twice were not in vain, and she felt very happy in her heart. And for this strange incident, although Hong Lingbo also had some doubts in his heart, he still chose to believe Xiao Yao after all, believing that he would be honest with himself.

Seeing that there was no point here, the three of them returned to the platform together. Li Mochou didn't ask Xiao Yao why, although he was puzzled, he didn't ask again, but he secretly added a bit of vigilance to Xiao Yao in his heart, but Hong Lingbo still had a deep affection for Xiao Yao. After returning from the woods, the two of them made a fire together to cook, and their affection was no different from before.

When the two were cooking, Li Mochou went to exhale and exhale as usual, and practiced swordsmanship for a while to move his body, and at this time, only Xiao Yao and Hong Lingbo were left on the platform. Seeing that the master was not there, Hong Lingbo asked in a low voice, "Xiao Yao, was it really you who used the power of the dragon-killing axe to clear the woods with the power of the mandarin duck fist just now?"

Xiao Yao said, "You don't believe me either?"

Hong Lingbo hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just ...... It's a bit of a counterintuitive. ”

Xiao Yao asked, "Why is it unreasonable?"

Hong Lingbo said: "The strength in a person's body is limited, not to mention that you are just a beginner, even with my current cultivation, it is impossible to destroy that forest into that shape in that moment or three." Besides, that Mandarin Duck Fist is not a high-level martial art, its power is limited, you are a beginner, how can you ......" As he spoke, Hong Lingbo suddenly paused, his eyes flickering, as if he suddenly remembered something.

Xiao Yao asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" as he spoke, his right hand shook in front of her eyes.

"Oh, what's wrong with your palm? what's wrong?" Suddenly, Hong Lingbo grabbed Xiao Yao's right hand shaking in front of him, and asked with concern.

"I was scratched by the reverse scales on the handle of the dragon-killing axe just now, it's not in the way, you see, it's long gone, you don't have to worry. Xiao Yao saw that Hong Lingbo's face was full of pity, and he didn't want her to worry about herself, so he pretended to be relaxed and said.

"The reverse scales on the dragon-killing axe?, yes, it must be like this...... Xiao Yao, where did you put the dragon-killing axe?" The expression on Hong Lingbo's face was cloudy for a moment, with eagerness, confusion, surprise, and a hint of joy, and he hurriedly asked Xiao Yao.

"I remember...... He threw it on the ground. Found it, here. Xiao Yao saw the eagerness on Hong Lingbo's face and understood that there must be something strange about this axe, so he hurriedly helped Hong Lingbo find it.

Hong Lingbo took the dragon-killing axe in his hand, looked at it for a while, and asked, "When you made this dragon-killing axe just now, was there anything strange?"

Hearing Hong Lingbo's question, Xiao Yao immediately remembered the wound on his hand and the strange red shadow, and said: "When I swung it just now, the body of this axe will turn red like a calcined one, and it will be hot, and the reverse scales carved on the handle of the axe seem to be able to be used for attacking. ”

When Hong Lingbo heard Xiao Yao say this, he took the dragon-killing axe in his hand and examined it carefully. After a while, she suddenly raised her head and asked, "This axe handle can suck blood?"

Xiao Yaoqi said: "Huh, how do you know? The blood I stained on it before was the scales carved on the handle of the axe. ”

Hong Lingbo was shocked and said, "Ah, let me see your hands." As he spoke, he hurriedly took Xiao Yao's right hand and examined it carefully.

Xiao Yao saw Hong Lingbo's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, and he was also worried in his heart, so he asked tentatively: "This dragon-killing axe...... What's wrong?"

Hong Lingbo checked it and saw that although the wound was mottled and about a few inches deep, the blood was red and white, and there was no sign of poisoning. Seeing Xiao Yao looking at him with a solemn expression, after a pause, he said, "I once heard Master tell a legend, and it was before the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Legend has it that a pair of magic swords once appeared on the rivers and lakes, called the Red Blood Yin and Yang Blade. These two swords are made of meteoric iron that fell from the sky, and the sword soul is cultivated with all kinds of blood. During the casting period, the sword was to be watered with animal blood once a day, rinsed with human blood every three days, and every seven seven or forty-nine days, a baby born less than forty-nine days old was taken and thrown into the forge to sacrifice the sword. In this way, it lasted four years and four months, and it was not completed until two o'clock on the fourth day of the month. It is said that this sword can suck human blood on its own, greedy for evil spirits, and when wielded, it can be used as a sword to condense blood, and it can release the heat in the original forge. When he was born, the sky suddenly changed, and the blood-red light of the Dao Dao penetrated down from the clouds, and the heaven and earth were blood-red. On the night of the sword, the sword-forging man slaughtered twelve villages in seven townships and killed rivers of blood within a radius of ten miles, and people and animals died. And after seeing the change in the sky and the fierce appearance, some people in the martial arts went to stop it, but in the end, none of them could go back alive. The slaughter did not end until dawn and the dawn of the morning. At that time, when several sects in the martial arts finally gathered their manpower and rushed over, they saw that the countryside was full of corpses, as bloody as a hell in the sun. The blood of the dead people rushed out of a riverbed, flowed along the terrain into the tributaries of the Yangtze River, and finally flowed into the Yangtze River, to the mouth of the sea, in the middle of the three days and three nights of the river blood red and dim, difficult to eliminate. After searching, the swordsmith was confirmed to have killed himself, but the bloody yin and yang blade was missing, leaving only this ancient legend that had been passed down by word of mouth for hundreds of years. ”

After Xiao Yao listened to Hong Lingbo finish telling this legend, he was already stunned. After a pause, he asked in disbelief, "What do you mean...... This dragon-killing axe was re-forged from that red-blooded yin-yang blade?"

Hong Lingbo shook his head and said, "Even the master doesn't know the origin of this dragon killing axe, how can I know? It's just that listening to what you just said, I suddenly remembered this legend and felt that there was some similarity between the two." As for whether it was forged by the Red Blood Yin and Yang Blade, I don't dare to speculate. ”

Xiao Yao took the dragon-killing axe from Hong Lingbo's hand and looked up and down carefully. At this time, the dragon killing axe had already recovered the blue and black handle of the axe, and the color of the axe body was no different from before. Xiao Yao looked at the axe, and his mind was difficult to calm down for a long time.