Three months later, the Blood Bodhisattva and his entourage appeared in the capital of the Great Xia Kingdom, Xingqing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Speaking of the matter of the proud lady, after that, the three Blood Bodhisattvas and Zhao Yinzhi went back to the imperial city first. First, this blood bodhisattva has been wandering outside for a long time, and he has never returned even after his father died. The second is to see if the imperial doctor can cure the loss.

Speaking of which, Diu Di has been with him for so many years, why doesn't the Blood Bodhisattva want to heal him? However, the imperial doctor also shook his head and sighed at Di Diu's madness, helpless. The Blood Bodhisattva wanted to meet her eldest brother, but Zhao Xiaozong didn't know what to do and couldn't do it, so she set out to find the Seven Star Sword again.

The Yin Yang Dao people are worried that the seven-star sword will fall into the hands of the bad guys, and when the time comes, there will be a seven-star merger to scourge the martial arts, so the blood bodhisattva will not be able to grab it for a while. This learned from Mo Lao that Wen Renyu went to the Great Xia Kingdom after winning the sword, so he planned to try his luck.

"Bodhisattva, you say these people's hairstyles are so funny?"

Feng Huixue saw that the men on the street all shaved the top of their heads one by one, leaving a ring of hair around their ears. This northern hair is indeed a bit funny for the wind and snow that are used to seeing the Han people.

"Little girl, you have to accumulate some virtue, this is a unique hairstyle in the Great Xia Kingdom, and if a man doesn't shave like this, he will kill his head. There are many merchants in Xingqing who trade with Zhao State, and they can understand what we say, so you should be careful of being heard and making trouble for you. ”

At this time, I found a man wearing the costume of the Great Xia Kingdom walking with the Blood Bodhisattva and others. The Blood Bodhisattva didn't understand the Great Xia language, so he asked for this translator, otherwise the language barrier would be difficult to move an inch in Xingqing.

Feng Huixue stuck out his tongue, and secretly said in his heart that this king is really domineering, and he must be ridiculed for his aesthetic problems, so he set the rule that if he doesn't shave his head, he will kill his head.

The Blood Bodhisattva was secretly worried in his heart, he took the Wenren Yu physiognomy painting that Mo Lao specially painted for her, and after inquiring along the way, no one had ever seen such a sloppy old man. From entering Great Xia all the way to this Xingqing, there was no news at all. The Blood Bodhisattva couldn't help but wonder if Wen Renyu was no longer in Great Xia?

The wind and snow are not so worried, this came to the summer she was all a tourist, this is just noon, she is noisy and hungry to eat well.

Before leaving, the Blood Bodhisattva had just taken the silver ticket from the money bank, and her eldest brother was very kind to her. Although she is not in the palace, the eldest emperor Ji Yulu is not missing her at all. So for a while, the Blood Bodhisattva wasn't very worried about the lack of money, but he didn't know how long it would take to find Wen Renyu, so it was better to save a little. So I only found a small inn and simply ordered a few summer dishes.

Feng Huixue's face was full of unhappiness, and the Blood Bodhisattva had a lot of money, but she saw it. Although there are vegetables and meat now, Feng Huixue always feels that he should eat better, and he is very unhappy why the Bodhisattva is so stingy. In fact, she was not very hungry, she just wanted to eat well, and she didn't eat a chicken leg dangling in her hand, but the stupid person next to her was looking straight in her eyes.

Not far away, a black-faced boy was hiding behind a tree in a dirty summer costume, looking at the brown and crispy chicken thighs in Feng Huixue's hands. From time to time, he swallowed and foamed, and his stomach was already gurgling.

Feng Huixue was secretly complaining, but suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, his hands were empty, and the chicken leg was gone?

This startled, the black shadow was about to flee quickly, and the wind slapped the table and chased after him. The black-faced boy only felt that the wind behind him was tight, and the lifeless girl ran away, and he didn't dare to turn his head back. As he ran, he stuffed the chicken thighs into his mouth, filling his mouth with oil.

Although the ethereal steps of the wind and snow are not as fast as the steps of the Heavenly Demon Emperor who is idle in the water, it is also a superior light skill.

The black-faced kid didn't run a few meters before he was grabbed by the collar by the wind and snow. The black-faced kid bit the chicken leg in his mouth, reached out and pulled out the sword of the guest of the Great Xia Kingdom beside him, and cut it without looking at it.

Feng Huixue had already seen the movements in his hands, and dodged with a dodge. But before his feet could stand firmly, the black-faced boy slashed with his sword again, forcing Feng Huixue to draw his sword to defend.

Feng Huixue's face was solemn, watching the kid's movements, but after not thinking about this sword, the kid ran away again, and vaguely Feng Huixue also saw that most of the chicken legs that originally belonged to her had been eaten.

"Hey, you starving boy, stop me!" Feng Huixue was angry in his heart, and he stuck to his body again, and the kid he forced had to swing his sword again.

This time the wind and snow came prepared, and just saw the kid's shoulders shrug, dodged early and stabbed with a sword in his hand.

The half-swung sword of the boy suddenly turned, and I saw his wrist spin lightly and draw a half-arc and hit the thin sword that returned to the snow.

"Huh?"

Feng Huixue was taken aback, and he couldn't imagine that this starving ghost boy who suddenly ran out still knew some swordsmanship? Feng Huixue suddenly became playful, and stabbed him with a sword.

That kid's swordsmanship isn't fast, but it's not slow either. At this moment, he had finished eating the chicken legs, and with the bones in his mouth, he didn't even plan to let go of the chicken bones.

The black-faced boy freed his hands, and the sword exchanged back and forth between his hands, and the swordsmanship became instantly sharp, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, advancing and retreating freely.

Feng Huixue just flashed a sword, and when he saw a sword killing, he immediately blocked it with a horizontal sword.

Bang!

Feng Huixue looked at the sword that still had half of it in his hand and lost his mind. Although his lady's sword is not a divine blade, it is also a relatively good sword in Zhao State. Unless you encounter the best swords, you won't be cut off.

In a flash, the kid was killed with a sword again, and Feng Huixue was angry in his heart, and he didn't keep it anymore. The preemptive strike did not wait for the kid to draw his sword, and used the half-cut short sword to block, and at the same time reached out to grab it.

The Blood Bodhisattva's sword cave man has the first opportunity, and it is a quick success. Unless you are a person who has attained the supreme sainthood of swordsmanship, it is impossible to defeat this strange swordsmanship. Although that kid's swordsmanship is subtle, he is obviously just barely a beginner, and after tossing for a while, he was captured by Feng Huixue.

There was a round of applause around, and there were already onlookers. The man who had just been robbed of his sword was not in the slightest hurry or angry, and he also dodged to the side to give them a place to fight, as if it was not his own sword.

The people of Great Xia are belligerent, and such fights are very common, and they will not be stingy in lending their swords.

The little beggar was firmly caught by the wind and snow, and the sword fell to the side, only to see his mouth squirm, and he quickly wrapped the chicken bone into his mouth.

The Xia man who had been robbed of his sword smiled and said an incomprehensible bird language, as if he was saying something to Feng Huixue, and pointed to the scabbard left on the table after speaking.

"He praised you for your good work, and said that your sword was broken just now, and if you don't dislike his sword, I'll give it to you. The translator hurriedly came over to translate, this is his duty, it seems that this person is quite dedicated.

"It's so good, this son's sword is as sharp as clay, it must be worth a lot, how can I accept it. No, no, it's too expensive. Feng Huixue hurriedly refused, and the Blood Bodhisattva explained to her that the things that men sent could not be easily asked.

"Hahaha!" the interpreter burst out laughing, followed by a bird's voice, and the guests around him burst out laughing, laughing enough before he explained to the confused Feng Huixue.

"Girl, don't you know, our Great Xia Kingdom is the first in the world in forging and smelting, and this Xia Country Sword is also known as the first in the world. In your Zhao Kingdom, officials can wear a Xia State sword, that is all pride. But in our Great Xia, this is just a sparse and ordinary weapon!" The translator is also a Xia person, so he naturally knows these things well.

Feng Huixue was surprised to hear this, although she didn't know about weapons, she still knew that this sword could only be forged by a few top blacksmiths in Zhao Kingdom.

"Hehe, I'm used to using a thin sword, I'm afraid I'm not used to using this sword. Thank you for your kindness. ”

Feng Huixue escorted the little beggar back, and the little beggar chewed in his mouth, and chewed the chicken bones with a rattling sound.

"You help me ask him who he learned his swordsmanship from. The Blood Bodhisattva frowned and recalled the little beggar's swordsmanship just now, and asked the interpreter to help her speak.

Interpreting Xia for a while, the little beggar didn't answer, and continued to chew the chicken bones in his mouth. The interpreter was furious and got up to slap him, but was stopped by the Blood Bodhisattva.

The little beggar had closed his eyes in fright, and two tears rolled down his cheeks, turning into two balls of mud in an instant. Crying and crying, but his mouth chewed hard, and he swallowed the chewed chicken bones in a daze.

"Back to the snow, you let him go and let him sit down and eat well. ”

Feng Huixue let out a sigh of extreme reluctance and let go of the little beggar. As soon as the little beggar was let go, his dirty hands immediately grabbed the dishes and stuffed them into his mouth. Feng Huixue was about to hit him, but he saw the Blood Bodhisattva wave his hand.

"Let her eat, she must be hungry too. ”

In a short time, the meal was eaten by the skinny little beggar alone.