Chapter 9 A Sword of Immortals

The second day was just dawn, the rooster crowed for the second time, Zhang Bairen slowly tidied up his clothes, there is no need to mention the matter of calamus, this matter is mentioned Zhang Mu's whole expression is not right, it seems that he has to think of a different way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the purple qi rising in the east, Zhang Bairen forcibly resisted the urge to open his mouth and breathe, at this time he had already opened the entrance, which was different from the day before yesterday.

The day before yesterday, he didn't practice the cultivation method, and the purple qi he attracted walked in his body and bones, and the sick qi dissipated, and at this time, he had already begun to collect medicine, if he dared to devour the purple qi, the consequences were really unpredictable.

Either he refined the purple qi himself, or the purple qi injured his meridians.

What's more, Zhang's mother is by her side, and Zhang Bairen doesn't dare.

Looking at the paste that looked like porridge and not porridge served at breakfast, Zhang Bairen forcibly resisted the urge to vomit, his body was weak, and he had to eat more to collect the medicine, otherwise he would inevitably die at that time.

After breakfast, Zhang Bairen looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, sorted out his clothes, put on his own colorful leather clothes, and all kinds of animal skins were perfectly sewn together through Zhang's mother's skillful hands.

"Mother, I went out, I actually lost a chicken coop yesterday, I have to find it back today, but I want to see who stole my prey" Zhang Bairen muttered.

"You kid, it's your own prey that ran away, you still rely on others, this neighborhood is all lived by villagers, who will bully our orphans and widows" Zhang's mother glared at Zhang Bairen.

Zhang Bairen touched his nose, didn't say much, picked up the cage and walked towards the mountain, checking all the way, there was a harvest last night, and he actually arrested a rabbit.

Zhang Bairen smiled, changed the cage, and then continued to walk towards the mountain with the rabbit.

The weight of a rabbit is indeed a test for four-year-old Zhang Bairen, especially when he has to climb a mountain.

Soon, the smile on Zhang Bairen's face disappeared, a pair of eyes were full of sword intent, and the surrounding mountains and forests instantly quieted down.

Slowly putting the cage down, Zhang Bairen looked at the empty land, and took a deep breath: "It's too much to deceive people! I actually use this place as a place for you to improve your food! I have to teach you a lesson today." ”

Zhang Bairen held the rabbit cage, glanced at the open space, faced the cold north wind, tightened his clothes, found a place with thick leaves to sit down, and with the north wind on his back, the whole person shrank in the leather coat, covered himself impermeable, and began to gradually fall into the state of visualization and medicine collection.

Time was slowly passing, and three hours later, it was almost noon, when I heard the sound of stepping on the broken branches and fallen leaves.

"Coming" Zhang Bairen, who was meditating, woke up instantly, grabbed the rabbit cage at hand, and immediately stood up.

The hunters in the mountains knew that the Zhang family's mother and son were pitiful, and the entire mountain was given to the Zhang family's mother and son, and the hunters in the village had to go to the mountains far away to hunt.

Zhang Bairen could see clearly, a man in armor, let's say it was a man for the time being, this man looked left and right, saw that there was no one, put the chicken coop in his hand, and wiped his mouth proudly: "The hunter in this mountain is really a good person, knowing that I can't eat enough all day, he specially gave me a chicken." ”

It's just that this person didn't take a few steps before he saw a short figure in front of him, let's just say a short figure, at least for this person, Zhang Bairen at this time was short.

The dwarf figure carried a rabbit cage in his hand, and his body was shrouded in colorful robes, and even his head was shrunk inside.

"Yo, whose little doll is actually running around in the mountains, be careful that the jackal is coming, and will take you away" The armor on the figure swayed and jingled.

Zhang Bairen didn't know the official uniforms and the rank of the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty, but the armor on this person's body looked to be of good workmanship, and he should not be an ordinary soldier.

"You stole my chicken, do you want to leave like this?" The man crossed Zhang Bairen and walked for more than ten steps, and Zhang Bairen suddenly spoke.

"Your chicken?" the man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stopped.

"After all, it's not like a chicken coop fell from the sky, and then just caught a pheasant to give you a tooth sacrifice" Zhang Bairen's body did not move like a mountain, quietly facing the general.

The general's face was red at Zhang Bairen's words, and he said angrily with a little annoyance: "You little doll, you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, don't you just eat a chicken of yours!

Don't imagine how good the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty were, in fact, they were similar to bandits, and the difference was not very big.

The soldiers and ruffians of the Sui Dynasty were not fuel-efficient lamps.

"A chicken? This is not a chicken's problem, but a matter of the principle of being a man, in this barren mountains and mountains, a chicken, you can't buy it with money" Zhang Bairen slowly put down the rabbit cage in his hand, turned around and slowly pulled up the robe on his body: "Give you two choices!"

"Yo~ I really met an interesting person today" The soldier saw Zhang Bairen's appearance as a little adult, and suddenly became interested: "What choice do you say?"

"First, you accompanied me with two chickens, counting the chicken the day before yesterday, you ate a total of two chickens from me. ”

Zhang Bairen's white and tender fingers slowly stretched out.

"What about the other option?" the soldier looked at Zhang Bairen curiously.

"Another option is that you compensate me ten times the silver money for the two chickens" Zhang Bairen stretched out his second finger.

"What if I don't have either option?" the soldier laughed.

"Then I'll teach you how to behave!" Zhang Bairen withdrew his palm and retracted into his cloak, the north wind outside was too cold.

"Teach me how to behave?" the soldier wondered.

"It seems that you don't plan to choose the other two paths" Zhang Bairen slowly put down his cloak, revealing a pale little face, as if he was a sick seedling, and a gust of north wind could blow it down, which looked terrifying.

Zhang Bairen carefully put away his robe: "You are a member of the army, you must know martial arts, if you can catch my sword, these two chickens will be counted, otherwise you are only afraid that you will come with a life, and you will have no life to return! The Turks in this vicinity are rampant and domineering, who knows that the Turks killed you here! There will be no one in the military camp to avenge you." ”

Listening to Zhang Bairen's murderous words, the young general was stunned for a moment, then became vigilant, and subconsciously touched the long knife on his waist, I don't know why, after listening to Zhang Bairen's words, he suddenly had a layer of goosebumps around his body.

"Click" Zhang Bairen casually cut off a nearby two-meter-long branch, and then shook it: "Are you ready?"

The sword technique is magical, Zhang Bairen felt the sword intent surrounding his body, and showed a hint of a smile: "My sword, called: Zhu Xian!"

"Zhu Xian, what a big spirit," the soldier was stunned.

"Huh"

The branches in Zhang Bairen's hands instantly straightened in the cold north wind.

The cold wind was cold, but Zhang Bairen's sword intent was even colder.

Fast!

The north wind is fast, and Zhang Bairen's sword is faster.

Song Laosheng is very sure that he has been marching for seven or eight years in his life, and he has seen countless masters in the army, but he has never seen such a fast sword, such a cold sword, and such a murderous sword.

Yes, it's a sword, not a branch.

In Song Laosheng's eyes, the branch in Zhang Bairen's hand turned into a sword and turned into a sharp sword.

Everything in heaven and earth seems to be gone, and only this sword remains.

This sword killed all the immortals and defeated the heroes.

"Sword intent!" Song Laosheng was shocked, he really couldn't think of why such a four or five-year-old little doll could comprehend such a sharp sword intent, and why he mastered such a domineering sword move.

"Bell!"

Song Laosheng took the knife out of the sheath, only to see the firelight flickering, Song Laosheng took a deep breath, and an inexplicable cheer rose in his heart: "Blocked! Blocked!"

But then Song Laosheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his own hundred steel knives actually left a millimeter-deep scratch under the dead branch.

If it was a sword immortal, Song Laosheng was not surprised, but he didn't know why a mere four or five-year-old doll would have such sharp means.

"Some skills" Zhang Bairen smiled, the withered branches in his hands turned into ashes, and Song Laosheng's pupils shrank.

"Your Excellency is so capable, General Ben admires!" Song Laosheng saluted respectfully, not daring to underestimate Zhang Bairen in the slightest because of his age.

"You're not bad," Zhang Bairen smiled.

Pick up the cloak, roll up the chicken coop, and walk down the mountain against the cold wind.

"Your Excellency, slow down" Song Laosheng took a step forward and hurriedly shouted.