[69 Book Bar-www.] "Hua Wu, your martial arts skills are so good! I didn't expect that Shang Yu could easily defeat him." Ling Feng praised as he walked, and could have a woman with such powerful martial arts skills.

Being his wife is also a rare happiness.

Han Huawu smiled modestly and said, "Actually, I don't know if it's a win just now. Shang Yu just used one hand to fight me, but he didn't let me snatch that hand because he wanted to hold the sword.

So I didn't have the opportunity to do my best to take action."

Ling Feng looked at the sword tightly in Han Huawu's hand and smiled and said, "No matter what, I finally got the sword you like. Isn't that great?"

"Well," Han Huawu let go of Ling Feng's hand, then pulled the sword out of the silver scabbard, and saw the silver light like a waterfall, with a cold air. It was obviously a rare good sword, she could do whatever she wanted.

After picking up a few sword flowers, it was easy to use, and then said, "The sword body of this sword is three feet, three inches and three inches long, and the sword body is very thin, so it is very light to use."

Ling Feng curled his lips and smiled, "I just don't know if this sword is sharp enough?"

"Why do you want to give it a try?" Han Huawu said that, and then held the sword in her hand and shook it at Ling Feng.

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng couldn't help but take a step back and laughed at him, "Hey! Do you want to murder your husband? If I die, you and Liu Die will become widows. Are you willing to give up?"

"I'd like to give up!" Han Huawu smiled, how could she be willing to kill him? If Ling Feng was killed, what fun would there be in the future life? She walked to Ling Feng and smiled and said, "Ling Feng,

Borrow one of your hair to try the sharpness of this sword.”

"Well," Ling Feng pulled off a hair, but he didn't expect that the hair of this ancient man was so long, and it was more than one meter long. No wonder he felt so hot in the hot summer.

Ling Feng gently placed the long hair he pulled off on the sword blade, and saw that the hair was broken, and he couldn't help but say in surprise: "Wow! This sword is so fast!"

Han Huawu looked at the sword in her hand and nodded, "Yes! The shop owner did not lie to us. This is really a rare good sword in the world! Not only is the sword body very thin and light, but it is also used.

Very flexible, it is a good sword that cuts iron like mud!"

Seeing Han Huawu gently caressing the sword, the deep smile on the corner of her mouth and the joy on her face, it seemed that the sword was really like a treasure to her, Ling Feng couldn't help but say: "

Hua Wu, since this sword is so good, it should have a name, right?"

Han Huawu put the sword in the scabbard, looked at Ling Feng in confusion, frowned and said, "Sword is a sword, what else do you need to do with a name?"

Ling Feng cleared his throat and curled his lips, "It sounds so ugly. It sounds like it's very cheap. How could anyone call this name?"

"Does the sword still have a name? What name should I choose? I won't choose it." Han Huawu frowned. She had never liked to study literature and was only interested in martial arts. She looked up at her head.

Ling Feng, prayed, "Ling Feng, if you can get the top scorer and become the prefect, your literary talent must be great, right? Why don't you get one for me?"

Ling Feng pointed his finger at himself and said in confusion: "Do you want me to help you get it?"

Han Huawu nodded and said, "Yes, remember to give a good name. It is best to have a name like the names of my Han Huawu and my sister Han Liudie that sounds nice and elegant and easy to remember."

"The names of you and Liu Die are indeed very good. Is there any special meaning in this?" Ling Feng couldn't help asking, wanting to understand the meaning of the names of these two sisters.

"Meaning?" Han Huawu smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "My mother told us that when I was born, it was the season of falling flowers. At that time, petals were flying all over the sky, so my mother named me Han Hua.

dance."

"Flower dance? When the flowers fall, they are flying all over the sky." The meaning of the name of the flower dance is already known, and Ling Feng couldn't help but ask anxiously: "What about Liubutterfly? Is it also related to butterflies, right?"

Han Huawu smiled softly and nodded, "You guessed it right, it's related to the butterfly, but the butterfly did not dance among the flowers, but fell on a glass jade in our house, so mother

When she kissed her, she had a sudden idea and gave Liu Die that name."

The names Han Huawu and Han Liudie have special meanings. Ling Feng couldn't help but praise: "Your mother is really talented to give both of you sisters such elegant names!"

"Ling Feng, aren't you very talented?" Han Huawu shook the sword in her hand and asked, "Have you thought about the name of my sword?"

"Let me think about it again." What kind of name sounds good? It seems difficult to choose a name as elegant as Hua Wu and Liudie. Ling Feng thought about it for a while and said, "It's better to call it Hua."

Maple sword?”

"Hua Feng Sword? It sounds very nice." Han Huawu stared into Ling Feng's eyes and asked, "Does it have any meaning?"

Ling Feng said lightly: "It doesn't mean much, but this flower uses the second word in your name, that is, the flower of Han Huawu, and Feng also uses the second word in my name, Ling Feng's Maple."

"Hua Feng Sword, Hua Feng Sword..." Han Huawu recited it silently several times. This name not only sounds good, but also can closely link the names between her and Ling Feng. There is no better name than this.

Then she smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, this name sounds the best! Just give this name, Ling Feng, you are so awesome!"

Just a random name is amazing? It seems that Han Huawu is also a woman who is easily satisfied.

Ling Feng smiled gently, then took Han Huawu's hand again and said, "Huawu, let's go quickly and arrive at the bamboo forest as soon as possible. I hope I can meet Xu'er, and then I will take her from the Miao man's hand.

Rescue it inside!”

Han Huawu nodded firmly and said, "Well, it must be possible!"

After a long time, the two of them finally arrived at the strange bamboo forest. It was approaching evening. The sky was a little dim. The dense bamboo forest was filled with miasma, and smoke was everywhere. You can see anything except something within one meter.

Not.

Ling Feng pulled Han Huawu's hand and said with a serious expression: "Hua Wu, you see, it's full of miasma now, and you can't see where the road ahead is, but I think if I remember correctly, I'll pass through it.

This bamboo forest can definitely find the wooden house where the Miao people used to live."

Han Huawu nodded and said, "Then let's go over and see if we can find your sister Lin Xuer, and rescue her from the Miao people."

A strong smell of blood filled the air, and it felt suffocating. It seemed that a bloody tragedy really happened here. They just walked forward a few steps and found a

In the soldier's body, a bamboo as thick as an arm was seen directly penetrated from his lungs. His eyes were wide open, and a look of surprise still remained on his face.

Ling Feng squatted down, attached his eyes to him without silence, and said guiltily: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've hurt you!"

Han Huawu hurriedly said, "Ling Feng, why do you blame yourself?"

Ling Feng stood up slowly and blamed himself: "Hua Wu, if it weren't for me to prevent them from hurting Xu'er, they might not have died, but Xu'er is my sister, how can I treat her

It's a killer!"

Han Huawu patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and said, "Ling Feng, don't blame yourself anymore, I believe they will forgive you."

Ling Feng did not answer, but fell into deep self-blame. He thought that perhaps the soldier would not have died without the order he had at that time.

A cool breeze blew, and the miasma couldn't help but dissipate. Han Huawu couldn't help but point at a dead tree over there, and said in surprise: "Ling Feng, look there!"

"How could this happen?" Ling Feng looked in the direction Han Huawu pointed. The scene in front of him completely shocked him. The corpses of soldiers were hanging from a dry tree like a spider web.

On the branches, their bodies were still dripping blood downwards, and the black soil under the tree had been dyed red, and the blood had become a river.

Ling Feng looked up at the dozen corpses hanging on dead branches, clenched his fists, and said angrily: "Damn it! That Miao man is so cruel! He doesn't even let go of any!"

Han Huawu quickly pulled out the Huafeng sword tightly held in his hand, then flew to the top of the tree to cut off the ropes tied to the corpses of these soldiers, and corpses fell heavily to the ground.

I still remember that their faces were full of smiles a few days ago, but today they have turned into cold corpses that can no longer speak.

Looking at the surprised expressions on their faces, it seemed that they could imagine how cruel the scene was. I wonder how many of these people died at Xu'er's hands, and the moment they were dying

Have you ever resented the order given by the prefect at that time that he was not allowed to hurt Miss Xu'er?

Ling Feng walked to the cold corpses, squatted down, gently attached his eyes to them, then kowtowed, and said, "Brothers, you can go! I will definitely let someone bury you well."

, and then treat your family well, and I will definitely kill that Miao person and avenge you! Please feel free to go on your way!"

Han Huawu took the sword back to the scabbard and stared at the side without saying a word. She knew that Ling Feng's heart must be more heartbroken than anyone else, and she blamed herself for nothing. She could only do anything.

He protected him with all his strength, and captured the bloodthirsty and cruel Miao man, and rescued Xu'er.

After a long time, when Ling Feng stood up, Han Huawu walked to Ling Feng, looked at him with a little red eyes and said, "Ling Feng, now is not the time for us to be sad. We should find the Miao man as soon as possible.

, and then killed him to avenge the dead." Han Huawu said that, and wanted to move forward.

"Wait a minute!" Ling Feng couldn't help but call her. So many soldiers were brutally killed by the Miao man. He was really worried that Han Huawu would encounter any accidents. At this moment, he couldn't help but regret letting Han Huawu follow him.

He came here together.

Ling Feng grabbed Han Huawu's shoulders tightly, stared at her eyes without any fear, and said in a voice: "Hua Wu, that Miao man is very scary."

Han Huawu looked at Ling Feng without blinking and said firmly: "I know, I'm not afraid. No matter how terrifying he is, he is still a human being."

Ling Feng sighed lightly and then said, "He is not only terrifying, but also cruel and bloodthirsty. He likes to kill people, then pick out the bones and hang them on the beam to become mummy."

Han Huawu raised her head and said resolutely: "So what? I'm not afraid!"

Unexpectedly, Han Huawu was so calm, with no fear on her face. Ling Feng said again: "He can also poison him, and he can find tens of thousands of terrible insects to bite people.

body.”

"I know this. I have seen it in your Liang Mansion, and I am not afraid." Han Huawu's face was still so calm, without any fear.

Ling Feng said again: "Not only can he use poison, he can also control a person's mind and make people obey him. My sister Lin Xuer is a good example."

"I know this, I'm not afraid at all." Han Huawu saw Ling Feng talking about the horror of the Miao people. Could it be that she was deliberately scaring her and letting her retreat and leaving alone? She couldn't help but feel the consequences.

He speculated: "Ling Feng, why are you talking about how terrifying that Miao man is? What is the purpose? Are you deliberately scaring me?"

"Me?" Ling Feng let go of the hand that was holding Han Huawu tightly on his shoulders, but he didn't expect that his intention would have been seen through so easily by Han Huawu.

Ling Feng originally thought that she would leave safely if she scared her like this, but who is Han Huawu? With her fearless and unafraid character, how could she scare her away in just a few words?

But how could Ling Feng let her accompany him to take risks? Lin Xuer is his sister and should let him save her by himself. Although he doesn't know any martial arts, he feels that he has his own wisdom.

With that little cleverness, you should be able to fight against the Miao people for a while.

"What are you?" Han Huawu laughed deliberately, curled her lips and mocked: "So it was our Ling Feng who was scared? Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Scared?" Ling Feng shook his head and said, "How could I be afraid? I just..."

Han Huawu knew what Ling Feng was going to say next, so she quickly interrupted: "Since you are not afraid, why are you talking about how scary that Miao people are? Are you growing other people's ambitions to destroy your own might?
To be continued...