Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 295: Sixteen years later, the assassin came south

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Peach Blossom Ferry, the west wind is strong. ! ybdu!

The peach blossoms are long gone, leaving only a dead wood.

A middle-aged man in Luotuo standing in the wind and looking northward, with the bitter hatred flashing in his eyes.

In fact, he is still very young, but the wrinkles on his face and the vicissitudes of white hair on his temples make him look very dejected.

He can never forget fifteen years ago, that was the most joyful and sad moment in his life.

On the day of his wedding, his beloved was taken away.

"李 Qingshan!"

He could n’t help saying the name in a low voice. The hatred made him shudder, and perhaps there was deep fear. This is not cowardice, the devil! Misfortune Star! It can make any brave and fearless person in the world feel fear, and can stop the crying of ignorant children.

Thinking about this, he touched a broken bone in his arms, which was originally a rib, now full of mantras, fingers rubbing on the bone, he clearly remembered every rune pattern on it, Because he sacrificed seven ribs to make it, it can only be used once.

This murderous bone is the undisclosed secret of the family. It requires the refiner to cut open his own skin and flesh, engrave the bone with rune, and then keep it in within the body for seven years. After taking it out from within the body, he still needs to sacrifice Seven years, it is considered to be made.

Have a venomous gas in it, killing invisible, as long as a finger away, you can curse and kill the enemy, even if the enemy has Peerless martial skill.

However, there are very few people who refine the murderous bones. If there is deep hatred, who can get this ruthlessness and wait for fourteen years, if they concentrate on martial arts. Maybe ten years will be able to avenge Xuefen.

But his current opponent, the big devil, cannot be defeated by any martial skill. Only with this killing bone can there be a silver lining.

The beautiful face appeared again in my heart, hatred overwhelmed the fear, and meditated:

"Fifteen years, it has been a full fifteen years, and I will will pay back this hate of wives!"

"Hey, the one over there. You ca n’t go!"

A pontoon in a sack stands at the bow. Roared towards Wuhuan.

"Go, go!"

Wu Huan was taken aback. This roar contains Innate True Qi, which is as loud as a thunder. The other party was actually Innate Master. Could it be that you met the wind and dust Eccentrics of the hidden escape Jiang Hu. Suppress all hatred and fear. He stepped forward and arched his hands.

"Innate?" The boatman touched his beard and looked up and down at Wuhuan.

"Un!"

"What are you doing going north?"

"How much does it cost to cross the river to join Under Heaven Association?"

"Haha. Come on, don't need money."

Wuhuan boarded the ferry and asked, "Xiontai is also a Under Heaven Association man?"

"Then you need to talk?"

The boatman proudly said that the pole was on the bank of the river, and the ferry boat flew towards the heart of the river. At this time, just after the autumn flood, the river was turbulent. A bamboo pole fell in the river, like a mainstay, showing an extraordinary martial skill .

"Xiontai is so martial skill, why do you want to be a boatman here?"

"Of course it is to make money to support the family."

"Make money to support the family?" Wu Huan felt incredible, how could Innate Master lack money.

"king said to the host that it is the most shameful to get something without working. Do n’t think that if you understand martial skill, you will think that there is something great that can be provided for. We Under Heaven Association people must come from the masses to the masses. My own martial skill serves the people! "

Several cheers suddenly sounded in the cabin, worthy of Under Heaven Association, worthy of the hero king!

"Haha, everyone is welcome, my dad used to row a boat, but he rowed up to a dozen times a day, and I just made a hundred trips, which is cultivation!"

Wuhuan lowered his eyes: "This devil will really buy people's hearts, you stupid man should be driven to do this kind of cheap business!"

The boatman looked at Wuhuan again: "Of course, if there are any guys with bad intentions who want to sneak into the northern border, they must pass me first! Look at your appearance from the southern border, my brother, I heard the reaction there The forces are particularly stubborn. "

Wuhuan's heart jumped: "I am by no means a reactionary force, but admiring the heroic name of king before I come to put into effect!"

"That ’s good, but even if you ’re not afraid of me, king said, all the reactionaries are paper tigers. If they were n’t benevolent, they would n’t want to resort to killing. They would have crushed all the **** Sect!" /

"Yes yes."

Wuhuan repeatedly nod, as soon as he came to the other side, he jumped off the boat and hurried northward, and could no longer listen to the flattery of the devil on the devil.

The boatman stood at the bow of the boat, and coldly looked at his back.

A trader whispered: "Boss Zhao, that guy is a little wrong! When we talk about king, he looks unnatural."

"Most of them are spies from the south. I have seen this kind of person a lot. I ’ll report it later, hum, and see how big a wave he can make!"

Wuhuan hurried along the way, thinking that he was in a hostile situation, and he regretted that he had just lost his mind. But quickly set his mind, he never thought of going back alive.

So he became more vigilant by twelve points, and he only needed to see the devil's side, and one side was enough!

Although this is the first time to the north, you do n’t have to worry about getting lost. A Grand Dao goes directly to Peiping City, which was Pegasus City.

The weather is already cold, and the first snow will soon be ushered in, but the traffic on the road is still very lively. There are villages by the road from time to time, and there are several small towns that are more prosperous than the middle ground he has traveled through.

The number of masters is far better than any other place, but most of these masters are not fresh clothes and angry horses, holding swords and swords, and some are rushing to harvest with a sickle. Fall. Some took the hammer, loud rumble, smashed a huge rock, and then used the stone to pave the road.

The sickle hammer is not only made of fine iron, but also with spirituality, even though it is not inferior to those legendary swords and swords.

A group of people grabbed up and **** the wheat. The young man put down his scythe and said to the old man squatting on the edge of the ridge: "Well, old uncle, they are all cut!"

"Go back to the village and drink after cutting."

"Drinking alcohol is the most important part of drinking alcohol."

"It ’s indispensable for you to be a big boy. It ’s really good to practice martial arts. You cut it all by yourself, faster than the people in our village add up!"

"Well, of course, I am known as the" wheat cutting expert "in murim. When the wind sickle in my hand was still a model of labor, I was hand-granted by Gu Huizhu. This round of wheat is all I cut Of. "

"Oh, you are really good, and your father will send you to the Youth Hall to learn martial arts."

"It has nothing to do with the old drunkard, I was clearly selected by Lei Hall Master. Lei Hall Master also used a knife."

"That's the grace of Xia king."

"Un. This is like a human sentence."

"You little bunny, if you don't overthrow you today, I'm not your old uncle!"

The strong man put the hammer on his shoulder and wiped a sweat. Shake your hand: "Okay. Get off work! Then go on tomorrow!" A glance at today's progress. There was a moment of joy in my heart, and when the road was repaired, the town could pass the cart.

He did n’t come to Under Heaven Association before he started to practice martial arts. The family has inherited a set of hammering methods, which is also very famous in the north. But since you are famous, it is inevitable that someone will challenge you and want to step on you and become famous. So practice martial skill every day, so as not to fall into the prestige of the house.

However, over the years, Under Heaven Association issued a decree not only prohibiting private fights, but also challenging the duel is a felony. Xia king said: "A person is inherently dead, heavier than mountains and rivers, or as light as a feather. For the benefit of the people, and evil forces It is more important than mountains and rivers to die by struggle. It is as light as a feather to fight for fame and profit, it is as light as a feather, and even a pig is not as good as a pig. Coffin. "

So he was finally relieved from the cultivation field, and he did n’t have to stay at home to challenge and the others. Instead of cracking his brain with a hammer, he prefers to smash stones to repair roads.

Wu Huan suddenly heard a strong wind behind him and looked back. He couldn't help but feel terrified!

Several young people chased them straight over, wearing the same black vigorous outfits, pedaling splendid walking cloud boots, and Ling Xu Yufeng's tendency, using the extreme lightness art of the Kamikaze school.

"Oops, it must be that I showed my feet at the dock, Under Heaven Association sent someone to chase down!"

Wuhuan believes that martial skill is above these young people, but their lightness art also makes him unafraid, once entangled here, it will inevitably attract more masters. So True Qi was shipped to speed up.

"The old kid in front of me seems to want to compare with our brother."

"Compared by comparison, who is afraid of who!"

Several young people looked at each other and speeded up, catching up.

Wuhuan originally is not good at lightness art, and he ran for hundreds of miles all the way, and he was somewhat weak, but he could always get rid of the few young people, he said: "If you run like this again, you must be exhausted True Qi ! "

He came to a deserted place, his heart was horizontal, he got into the woods next to Grand Dao, stood his feet, adjusted his breath, prepared for a battle, and completely cut off these tails!

"Come on, Lee Qingshan's hounds!"

These young men stopped on Grand Dao, panting on their knees.

"This old kid is running really fast!"

"How many brothers, are you still chasing?"

"Chasing a fart, do n’t deliver the goods tonight, do you want to be deducted?"

"Do you deliver the goods?"

Wuhuan walked out of the forest, his eyes glaring round. Only then can I understand why business travelers on the road look so strange.

"Hey, buddy lightness art is good! Not many people can pass our brother on this road, but at first glance you are not a local, we are not a delivery, we are a courier, downwind express! "

Wuhuan is speechless. I have heard too many new words today. In the past, there were characters like lightness art in murim. Many of them were single-legged thieves and flower-picking thieves. I have never heard of a special one. Delivery to people.

He watched several young people leave in the sunset, not because his lightness art was bad, but his heart was too tired.

"Well, even if you are a big thief, you are also a Jiang Hu and a Unrestrained, which is better than being a servant as a leg runner!"

Wuhuan walked slowly. As the sun went down, he passed a small village, feeling dry and speeding up.

"Kill!"

He was about to find a place to eat and drink, and suddenly a shout of killing sounded behind the earth wall in front of him, and his slack nerve suddenly tightened.

"There is an ambush!"