The little girl panicked, she didn't care about picking up the money, kicked the fat man up, grabbed Han Hao with one hand and ran away. The fat man reacted and ran along, and the bundle of fat legs crossed and ran as he did not slow down at all compared to the girl who had learned some tricks.

Han Hao was pulled away by the girl, and felt a little funny: "Aren't you the subordinate of the blood slaughter? "I'm not his subordinate, I'm a nearby villager, I lied to you. The girl panicked, looking back from time to time.

Han Hao squinted, and there was a small village not far ahead, about the size of a dozen households.

As if a little depressed, the girl grabbed the mask and revealed a beautiful face. The girl's hair was waist-black, her nose was small and straight, her mouth was like a cherry, and her eyes were full of panic.

The fat man saw that the girl took off the mask, and also ripped off the mask, Han Hao didn't want to look at it anymore after seeing it, the fat man's appearance can be described in one word - pig.

The three of them ran into the village, and a group of old people immediately surrounded them, and the little girl panted and said, "The blood massacre is coming." ”

The village exploded.

"What should I do? ”

"Evildoer, why is this fierce god coming again? ”

"Or let's run away. ”

"No, can there be a blood slaughter to chase fast, and where are you going? ”

......

Han Hao frowned and asked, "Why are you so afraid of this blood slaughter?"

An old woman's face was full of fear as if she had seen a ghost, and she said in a trembling voice: "That blood slaughter is extremely powerful, I heard that he killed not 10,000 people but 8,000, he found a gold mine somewhere in Quanzhou, and caught young people everywhere to mine, if he didn't obey, he or his men would kill him." ”

Han Hao pursed his lips, his father is a second-grade martial artist, and the official worships the general of Zhenxi of the Annihilation Wind Empire, and the official power can be equal to him but the general Zhengdong. But my father only led 100,000 soldiers, and he only killed 5,000 enemies in so many years of fighting.

"Didn't the officers and soldiers come to encircle and suppress it? Isn't it the Zhenxi General's Mansion a hundred miles from here, and he didn't bring troops to suppress the bandits?"

An old man interjected: "Our Quanzhou is the most spacious and barren, and if you hide from the bloody massacre, where will General Zhenxi find someone? Not to mention that General Zhenxi has already handed over the military power with the seal, and he will wait for Zhenxi and no longer care about these things." ”

Father actually handed back the military power? Han Hao was a little incomprehensible.

"Hide quickly, I hid with Chubby last time so I wasn't caught. The little girl went to pull Han Hao, Han Hao didn't move, the little girl turned her head in amazement, and stared at this strange guy. Han Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the Baina Spirit Bag, a magic sword quietly drilled out.

......

Outside the canyon, accompanied by the melodious sound of bells, the two riders slowly stopped from the mouth of the canyon. There is a big man sitting on the jujube red horse, with his chest and breasts exposed, his face is full of meat, holding a mountain opening knife, but the blade is unusually red, the knife is inlaid with a copper ring, and there is a purple gold bell on the ring, and the somewhat bewitching and melodious bell is issued from this.

On top of the other black horse was a lewd man dressed in white with a mouse-eyed goatee.

Blood Slaughter said in a loud voice, "Rat, are you sure you saw the Black Eagle of the Empire fall here?"

The guy nicknamed the mouse had a flattering voice: "Lord Blood Slaughter, the little one has indeed seen it, it's true." ”

Blood Slaughter nodded, his eyes were a little cold, he accidentally got this Blood Slaughter Knife Purple Gold Bell and Blood Slaughter Gong from a cave, and he practiced for thirty years, and finally became a great success, and entered the ranks of second-grade martial artists.

Martial arts nine grades, it is necessary to know that practicing martial arts is not like practicing qi, practicing qi is to break through the realm one by one, there are shortcuts to go, but martial arts are really immersed in hard practice, the grade is only a rough measure of a martial arts standard, there is no bottleneck between the two grades, oh, except for the martial arts to advance to the third grade, you need to turn the internal force into true qi, there is no bottleneck.

But in general, martial artists are more difficult to promote, and monks are easier to promote. If it weren't for the fact that there were very few people who were suitable for Qi cultivation, the monks would have flown everywhere a long time ago, and the people under the Divine Wind Mountain would not have been called monks and immortals.

Shaking the big knife in his hand, listening to the pleasant ringtone, the corner of the blood slaughter's mouth flashed a grim smile, this purple gold bell has an extremely magical effect, except for those who practice blood slaughter, after listening to this bell for a long time, the spiritual energy or true qi in the body will slow down and eventually stagnate, and then that person will not let him slaughter? How many people who don't know whether they are alive or dead are fighting against him, and before they know it, they are exhausted, their qi is not continuous, and they don't know what they are losing in when they die.

When he heard that a black eagle had come to Quanzhou, he was shocked, the Annihilation Wind Empire couldn't help him, and the North Wind Empire actually sent someone to find out.

Bloodslaughter raised his broadsword and pointed forward, "There seems to be a village ahead, let's go over and ask those old immortal coffin seedlings." ”

The two rode down the canyon.

Han Hao waited for the two horse thieves to rush down the canyon and approached the village, 100 zhang, 50 zhang, 10 zhang, 5 zhang, and 3 zhang. Suddenly, the magic sword brought up an astonishing Qi Gang and slashed down, Blood Tu was shocked in his heart, and the horizontal knife blocked, and the huge power brought by Han Hao's sword directly crushed the four legs of the jujube red horse, and the entire horse body was pressed into the loess.

Unable to strike a blow, Han Hao backhanded a sword, and the sword skyrocketed by three feet, directly cutting the rat and the horse into two.

The villagers were a little frightened and glad that this fair-skinned baby was still a fairy, and that she could fight against the famous Blood Slaughter? and that she had slashed the second-in-command mouse of the Blood Slaughter to death with a sword? The little girl on the side pursed her lips, and the fat man was dumbfounded.

Han Hao's magic sword shook, shook off the blood beads on the sword, and fell back to the villagers. Blood Slaughter jumped out of his horse, holding a knife to protect his chest: "You are a person sent by the North Wind Empire, and you are here to kill me?"

Han Hao said indifferently: "My name is Han Hao, Han Li's son, killing you is not a matter of pleasure." ”

Blood Slaughter grinned, revealing a mouthful of white Sensen teeth, but it looked particularly mad: "Since he is the son of General Zhenxi, it is an offense to Blood Slaughter, if there is something offended, I also look to the younger brother to drink a glass of thin wine, and the younger brother will personally make amends! There is a gold mine in my village, the younger brother is cheeky and Han Hao's eldest brother is nineteen points, and the eldest brother is nine and I are one, how about it?"

"Okay" Han Hao agreed with a smile, but with a sword again, the blood slaughter shook the knife to block it, staring at Han Hao with wide eyes.

"Don't delay the time, are you waiting for that bell to take effect?" Han Hao sneered softly: "I'm sorry, my exercise is just right to immunize the effect of your bell." ”

Blood Slaughter's face suddenly turned ugly, and the big knife in his right hand swung into a semicircle, directly taking Han Hao's head! Han Hao opened the mountain with a sword and collided, and the right hand of the Blood Slaughter bayonet suddenly became a little numb, "Damn boy, how can you be so strong? Isn't it to the realm of a first grade?"

Han Hao shook the sword flower and used the second wave of the sword, and the dust on the loess surface seemed to be being pulled, dancing with the sword momentum, the sword gang mixed with the sand, and slashed towards the blood slaughter. Blood Tu gritted his teeth to block Han Hao's continuous attacks like a tide, but the clothes and flesh on his body were cut open by the scattered sword qi, but fortunately, there were no internal injuries.

It is important to know that there are three types of injuries, one is that the qi in the body does not disperse, but it is only an injury outside the skin, and there is no major problem. The other is to be dispersed by someone, which is more dangerous, the qi is dispersed, which will lead to the poor operation of the aura true qi, and the protective effect brought by the aura true qi will also be greatly weakened. The last one is the most dangerous, the qi is dispersed, the internal organs are injured, and death is basically not far away.

Although the blood slaughter was very lightly injured now, he was angered, even if it cost ten years of life, he would kill this kid here!

(I have to admit that the update of the small school is very slow, one change a day, and most of the officials are not enjoyable, but the small school wants to write the Yuqi Gangtian well, so it is very cautious.) Come on, see if you can click on it today to pass a thousand!