The little beggar's nose was red from the cold, but he didn't look at the white wolf.

The second master kicked him and said with a smile: "Our sick Hushan masters don't have such a twisted and pinched little family. Revenge is in the heart, and it will be repaid in the future. ”

The little beggar stepped forward, but he was still holding a knife in his hand.

Seeing this, the boy turned over and dismounted, and put the white wolf fur on the little beggar with his own hands, and tied it.

He smiled and asked, "What a sword servant, what's your name?"

The little beggar looked back at Engong.

Liu Tugou said embarrassedly: "Didn't your mother name you?"

There are many poor children without fathers and mothers in Tianshui County, and the little beggar shook his head and said: "I don't have a surname, and my mother calls me a sick slave." ”

Second Master Liu scratched his head: "The sick slave is a nickname, and there should always be a big number with the second master, if you don't have a surname, you will be surnamed Liu, the name, I will call it sick!"

"Liu is sick, Liu is sick, you can see elegance in the vulgar, good name!"

Brother Gongzi smiled when he heard this: "Brother Tai claims to be from Sick Tiger Mountain, but the sword servant is called to go sick, Brother Tai is really a wonderful person!"

Liu Tugou's heart moved when he heard this: "The eldest brother is sick, he can really get sick, and the sick Tiger Mountain is changed to Weihu Mountain, which is much more majestic." ”

Thinking of the smugness, Liu Erye laughed.

Brother Gongzi bowed slightly, and then turned over and got on the horse.

He shook his head and refused the white wolf fur handed by his subordinates, wearing only a thin brocade coat, turned around and galloped on his horse, and the horse team followed, and went east in an instant.

Liu Quzhi wrapped himself in a warm white wolf fur, carefully hung the long knife on the buckle of Ahuai's harness, straddled the little black horse with great effort, and then looked at Engong.

This benevolent father, but he gave him a good name that even his son's brother would admire.

Liu Tugou, who was dressed in black and white on a white horse, was looking up at the sky at the moment, stunned.

Liu Quzhi looked up and saw that the sky was full of crystals, and the first snow in the northwest this winter finally fell, and it was all over the place.

The wilderness of Tianshui County is vast.

In the distance, the handsome and thin boy brother who was wearing only a thin brocade robe galloped wildly, and before the heavy snow could reach him, he was blocked by an invisible barrier above the head of the boy and brother, and was blocked from a distance.

The knight who took off the white wolf fur and was about to hand it to Brother Gongzi was still bare-chested, and he said in a muffled voice: "Childe, the head of the family advises that you should not show your cultivation in front of outsiders unless you have to." ”

Brother Gongzi frowned: "So in your opinion, the master and servant should die?"

The knight hurriedly bowed his head: "I'll wait for the son to be the head of the horse." ”

"I don't blame you. ”

Brother Gongzi showed a helpless expression and said: "The white wolf Qiu of our Gongxi family is not something that anyone can wear if they want to, you have resentment in your hearts, I know Gongzi." ”

He suddenly reined in the reins of the horse, and the white horse under his crotch bent his legs very spiritually, and his short body slid through the snow for several feet before stopping.

A group of white wolf Qiu knights were also in a hurry to rein in their horses.

"Let's make it clear, this time I suddenly turned east, in order to save my friend, a bloody battle is inevitable. ”

Brother Gongzi paused, and his voice suddenly cooled down: "My father doesn't know about this, your white wolf people are expensive, if you don't want to go, get out now!"

The knight who spoke before almost jumped off his horse and prostrated on the ground without hesitation: "I am willing to die for the young master!"

A group of white wolf knights dismounted one after another, and bowed to the ground: "Gongxi Iron Cavalry, White Wolf Fight to the Death!"

The son and the young master seem to be no different, but the meaning of the representatives is absolutely different.

The young master of Gongxi nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go!"

Liu Tugou looked up with interest for a long time, he breathed deeply, and did not have the amazing momentum when he performed the "Heaven Swallowing Style", but he had the same deep aura.

His eyes were clear and pure, full of curiosity and excitement, like a newborn baby seeing this magical world for the first time after opening his eyes.

Even if the aura of winter is full of cold and ruthless restlessness, it is also a rare sight.

The wild current that roared silently above the blue and high heavens seemed to be constantly impacting the portal of the heavens, and it seemed that if it worked harder, it was about to rush into a higher and more vast world.

"Sickness, have you ever heard of a private army wearing a white wolf fur and riding a white horse?"

Liu Quzhi shook his head: "No, and I have never heard of a son with such a kind heart." ”

Liu Erye said with a smile: "Such a rich man, plucking a cold hair is thicker than the waist of our poor baby, but when you want to pay it back one day, it will be fatal." ”

The beggar with the nickname of the sick slave sighed: "My life has been sold to Engong, what can I do, that son must not lack horse meat to eat." ”

Liu Tugou kicked Liu Ill slave off the horse, and scolded with a smile: "You still gasp when you say that you are fat, people don't even pay attention to the second master, will you still be rare in your gratitude and retribution?"

The sick slave got up suddenly, carefully dusted off the snow and mud stained on the white wolf's fur, and pouted: "I think the second master is jealous when he sees a son and brother who has money, power, ability, and good heart. ”

When Liu Tugou heard this, he kicked again, and was putting it on the ass of the little black horse, and Ah Huai spread his hooves and ran wildly in shock.

"The second master is in a good mood today, and he will teach you a peerless light skill. Listen up!"

As soon as Liu Tugou said that, he clamped the horse's belly, and the white horse Ah Wei trotted eastward, leaving the sick slave in place.

Liu Quai, who was wrapped in a striking white wolf fur, pouted and ran without saying a word, with a heartless smile on his face.

This run is three days, except for the necessary rest such as eating and sleeping, Liu Quzhi has always been rushing with his legs.

On the evening of the third day, the master and servant encountered several dead corpses, which were common in the wilderness of Tianshui County, and the unusual thing was that several dead corpses were wearing white wolf furs.

Liu Tugou immediately called the sick slave to get on the horse, and the two of them chased the traces of the horse team to gallop eastward.

This chase is five days, and the direction of the two chasing is gradually biased to the southeast, along the way, there are constantly dead white wolf Qiu knights and white horses, and there are also many knights without any identity markings, and the clothes are even more varied, looking like the ordinary horse gang in Tianshui County.

It's just that ordinary horse gangs don't have such skills and courage, and from a cursory glance before, there are many people in the huge cavalry team who build a foundation and even practice qi, and that handsome boy is even more unfathomable.

The tracks in the wilderness became more and more chaotic, and it was obvious that the prey and the hunter were divided into several ways, which made the master and servant scratch their heads.

Fortunately, they soon saw a person, standing quietly in the ice and snow, a thin and tattered white brocade robe covered with blood, and even more thin.

Around him stood four masked men, two with knives and two empty-handed.

Liu Tugou waved his hand at the sick slave, told him to stay honest, slowly dismounted, and walked towards the five people.

Among the four masked men, a swordsman was immediately separated, and his body was agile, and he stopped in front of Liu Tugou, and without saying a word, he slashed down with a knife.

Liu Tugou rolled around with an extremely ugly lazy donkey to dodge the blade, and shouted: "I was just passing by, and when I saw this kind son, I wanted to return him something, and I left when I was done!"

The masked man remained silent, raising his knife and slashing again.

Brother Gongzi'er stared at a masked man with empty hands without blinking, although he was embarrassed, he still smiled and said: "Brother Tai, can you afford to practice three qi, or is this Inspiration Grandmaster more to your liking?"

Liu Tugou still dodged, and said angrily: "The inspiration is too big, I'm afraid that I will die, and the three small ones can barely swallow it." ”

The masked man in the realm of inspiration snorted: "It's not uncommon for Taoguang to be obscure, but I didn't expect that the rumored young master of Gongxi, who is mediocre in qualifications, especially greedy for women, has already stepped into inspiration, which is too unusual." ”

He waved his hand, and the remaining two Qi practitioners immediately separated another person to surround and kill Liu Tugou: "It's a pity that this friend of Gongzi will only roll on the ground and add a soul in vain, can the young master of Gongxi bear it?"

The young master of Gongxi did not say a word.

Liu Tugou was full of qi after swallowing the sky in a flash of inspiration, and almost in one breath he entered the peak of the pseudo-refining qi with a floating foundation, but unfortunately he was quickly exhausted when he practiced the idea of slaughtering the contemplation, and now it seems that it is only the realm of foundation building.

Swallowing gas forging knife, loose knife forging body, forging body swallowing air.

This cycle repeats itself, and the cultivation is so introverted that people can't see the bottom line.

He had fought with Feng Jiu in the Qi Cultivation Realm as early as when he was not building the foundation, and now he was practicing Qi in a solid manner, and he was not afraid of facing two opponents in the same realm.

After rolling in embarrassment again, Liu Tugou suddenly jumped up and pounced on the Qi Cultivator who was still standing.

"I don't know what to live or die!"

The provoked swordsman shouted angrily, and slashed out three knives like lightning, the knife was fast and vicious, and he obviously had a unique means of luck and force.

Unlike the previous two opponents who were only more powerful in the Qi Refining Initial Realm, this person is a real Qi Refining Middle Realm, and he has been able to release his aura and attach it to his fists and feet.

It's a pity that he didn't use the huge amount of aura to release.

Liu Tugou did not dodge or dodge, because his body suddenly shrunk forward and shrunk with the help of the power of his legs to kick forward, and the whole person bloomed like a flower, and a touch of knife light was arrogant upward, cutting off the three knife shadows together!

Also severed was a large head with a look of astonishment in its eyes.

The strong wind behind him sounded, and the empty-handed masked man of the Qi Cultivation Initial Realm grabbed it with one claw, which was even a point faster than the long knife of the other swordsman.

This claw went straight to the waist and eye of Liu Tugou, who was still in mid-air, and it was extremely vicious.

A tingling itch went up the spine from the waist and eyes, which stimulated Liu Tugou to have goosebumps all over his body.

He cursed secretly in his heart, and without hesitation, his feet sank, and his left leg swung his tail like a scorpion, slashing upwards diagonally.

The masked man's wrist first shrank to avoid this vicious kick, and then his five fingers pounced like a poisonous snake, and suddenly bit Liu Tugou's left ankle, and blood was dripping in an instant.

Liu Tugou took the opportunity to borrow strength, took the grabbed ankle as the fulcrum, twisted his upper body behind him, probed his chest and abdomen, and struck down like a tiger, and slaughtered it with his right hand.

The masked man sneered, grabbed Liu Tugou's ankle tightly, and grabbed Tu Tu with his empty paw, his sharp nails glowed with a slight coldness, and he was only a line away from the release of aura.

The moment the blade and the finger blade collided fiercely, mottled lines faintly appeared on the slaughtering knife, a thin layer, gradually detached from the blade, not quite like aura attachment, more like ......

"Knife light?"