In a world where martial arts are flourishing, the humbleness of the weak is everywhere.

The hero uses martial arts to ban the ban, which is also the inevitable result of this world.

But there are still some alternatives who are using the three-foot iron sword in their hands to maintain the humble word chivalrous.

That day, Xu Ying grabbed the ground with his head, and the ground was covered with blood marks. He said he was guilty of his grandfather and grandson, but he was worthy of the three-foot iron sword in his hand. If there was a next life, he would be a cow and a horse.

That day, Xiaomaru and Mr. Xu fought to protect each other and begged hard.

But when he saw the cold iron sword slashing towards his father, no one could have thought that Xiaomarumaru would dare to pounce on him.

When he saw the scene of a child breaking his arm, the two disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect might have felt unbearable.

But when he thought of the two dead, they were their beloved relatives and friends, and they had long been used to life and death, they threw down a few bottles of golden sore medicine and dragged them hysterical but unable to resist Xu Ying left indifferently.

Xiaomarumaru remembers the words of her father holding her broken arm, as if she was crazy: "I will be a hero again in the next life, give birth to a daughter as a prostitute, and have a son as a slave."

Since that day, Xiaomarumaru and Mr. Xu have never seen Xu Ying again, nor have they seen the two disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

But what makes people laugh is that among the people who come to eat for free every now and then, except for the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Xiaomaru had seen one or two brothers and friends who were once the same sect as his father.

When she was young, she felt that she could not understand the word chivalrous that her father would insist on until death.

"Brother, do you have martial arts skills?" Xiaomarumaru wiped grandpa's tears in her cheeks, but she was surprisingly calm at this time.

"Should you a little." Ye Tai replied lightly. This story touched him, but that was only one. With his current state of incomplete soul, I'm afraid nothing could happen that would make him angry and blood splashed five steps.

"Then can you beat Xuanyuan Longcheng?" Xiaomaru asked.

"I don't know." Ye Tai replied.

"Then can you beat Gusu Murong?"

"I haven't fought."

"Then who can you beat?"

Ye Tai was silent for a while and chuckled: "My senior brother once told me that when I set foot in the Central Plains martial arts world again, he would write ten words for me."

"What is Central Plains? What ten words?"

"I wish I could see the ancients, but now I have no resistance."

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"Brother, the meaning of those ten words is that it is invincible in the world! Are you really that powerful?"

On the streets of Jingzhou City, Xu Qingwan had long lost the fear of last night. He was wearing the new clothes that Ye Tai bought for her, jumping and pulling Ye Tai's clothes corners. After cleaning them, his face was full of spiritual energy.

Yes, Xiaomaruma Daming Xu Qingmaru.

Last night, his grandfather smiled and explained the meaning of the ten words to her, and she believed that it was true that he would follow Ye Tai.

This morning, Ye Tai wanted to mortgage his gems and left after paying them for food. However, Xu Qingwan, who heard the noise, woke up quickly and asked Ye Tai to bring her with him no matter what.

Just bring it with you, but why have you kept picking me up to the hinterland of Xuanyuan Sword Sect?

I don't want to fight, hey, at least for the moment, the Song Dynasty court has value in its use of itself, and has a blood feud with the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, which is to turn against the prince surnamed Zhao and the royal family.

Maybe I will do something when I parted in this world, but it must not be now.

Taking off his patched clothes and putting on his new clothes, Xu Qingwan's childish face, which had not taken off, showed a touch of agility and liveliness that belonged to a child for the first time.

He held Ye Tai's sword with one arm that was being picked off the gem, and had a candied haw in his mouth. Xu Qingwan led Ye Tai and walked upstream along the Hu Du River.

As for why one hand is inconvenient and he still has to help Ye Tai hold a sword, the reason why Ye Tai is speechless.

While this girl believed that Ye Tai was the number one master in the world, she also looked at him sick and coughing from time to time, for fear that he would spend even a little more effort when he met the villains of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

In her world, martial arts masters can only fly over the eaves and walls when they reach the sky. They can carry a hundred kilograms of huge rocks, and they are all first-class masters.

There was a hustle and bustle ahead.

Then a heavy and rapid sound of horse hooves came, and the civilians on both sides of the Hudu River avoided each other. They saw dozens of yellow-armored heavy cavalry coming out of power, followed by several teams of Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples wearing green uniforms.

In the middle of the Hu Du River, a three-story building warship slowly unfolds the water surface, as high as five or six feet high, decorated with red paint and iron armor. There is also a black iron in the shape of a tiger's head hitting the head at the bow. As long as an ordinary large ship cannot avoid it, it may be broken. There are dense arrow holes on the left and right sides of the cabin. This is a war beast that runs around the lake and sea, named Qingjiao.

It is the proud car of Zhao Fei, the son of Zhao Boyun, the prince of Jingzhou.

The road for it on both sides of the river bank is the Yellow-armored Iron Cavalry, which is famous for Jingzhou, and is the proud hawk of the Zhao family. Its unstoppable power is no less than its cruelty and indifference.

Xiaomaru held the sword tightly. When she saw the tip of the warship deck, the prince with a face as jade as a crown, eyes as bright as stars, and a brocade robe, she couldn't help but retreat, with a sword clasped on her shoulders and tightly pulling Ye Tai's clothes back, which made her feel overwhelmed and the sword was stuck on the ground.

The young man was named after the violent and unrestrained prince Zhao Fei from three provinces and five counties.

"Don't be afraid." Ye Tai touched Xu Qingwan's head.

Xiaomarumaru saw such a giant beast in the river and sea for the first time, and the yellow-armored iron cavalry who were drinking the retreating people with guns on both sides of the Taiwan Straits, and he was already very timid.

But when he looked up at Ye Tairan's indifferent eyes, he finally found some confidence. Although he did not retreat, he squeezed his body tightly into Ye Tai's arms.

Wow~

At this time, several portals were opened on both sides of the building. About twenty or thirty bare-haired men fell into the river like dumplings, rushing to swim to both sides of the river.

"Grandpa said that these are all death row prisoners. The evil dragon gave them a chance to survive. As long as they swim to the shore and run away from his sight, they can survive..." Xu Qingwan explained in a low voice.

really.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Fei, who was standing at the bow of the ship, opened his hand and took a giant horned bow with a ferocious and exaggerated appearance. Looking at the tight bowstring, it was obvious that the pulling force was at least three stones.

Zhao Fei took the giant bow, placed three arrows on the bowstring, and then shouted fiercely.

Swallowing ~
Chapter completed!