The guards and the chauffeurs were frightened by He Xie. They followed He Xie's direction and saw a one-armed swordsman in green clothes covered in blood, carrying a baby, and holding a broken sword on the road ahead.

This swordsman is not someone else, it is Zhao Danxin.

"Damn it, it turns out that he is a one-armed disabled person or a broken sword with his left hand. He is really pretending to be a ghost. He scared you, Mr. He!"

The convoy stopped and the guards surrounded the convoy tightly. He Xie calmed down and saw Zhao Danxin's appearance clearly. He couldn't help but curse even though he was relieved.

He had already seen Duan Bi clearly, saw the wounds clearly, the baby clearly, and saw Zhao Danxin's pale face, so he naturally no longer cared about it.

"This man's temple is slightly raised, and he is obviously a master of the fetal realm. At least he has a qi transformation cultivation level. However, looking at his embarrassing appearance, he must have been seriously injured and weak. He stopped our carriage probably to seek help. Unfortunately, he actually met He Xie, which was really a big trouble for eight lifetimes."

The guards couldn't help but shook their heads and felt regretful. He Xie was already ahead at this time, and rushed up with a slight smile in the complex eyes of the guards and the coachman.

"Dare to stop you, Mr. He, the little thief will die!"

He Xie rode his horse to the front, tied the reins with his left hand, waved the fish-patterned steel sword that had been pulled out on the way with his right hand, and roared, without any care, and cut out the sword he thought was the most beautiful and casual!

It turned out that in the last elegant carriage, a beautiful girl had already stuck her head out curiously. This girl was the youngest daughter of the Shen family. He Xie naturally had to show her courage under the gaze of the beauty.

He was even imagining that he killed the one-armed man with one sword, won the hearts of the Shen family's daughter, and suddenly he jumped into the dragon gate and became the Shen family's son-in-law.

In addition to showing courage and loyalty in front of the master's family, He Xie also wanted to vent his original resentment, and also lost face before.

As for who Zhao Danxin is and what happens, he doesn't care.

"court death!"

Although Zhao Danxin was injured, the majesty of the master was still there. He shouted coldly, raised his sword eyebrows, and looked at He Xie like lightning. He Xie was immediately frightened, his whole body was cold, and his heart was filled with regret.

He Xie knew that he must be reckless this time. A master in the Qi Transformation Realm, even if he was seriously injured, he would definitely not be able to kill him in the second level of the fetal realm!

The guards and coachmen also realized that their previous thoughts were really naive. The realm of a master can never be imagined by a low-handed!

Zhao Danxin shouted coldly, and at the same time, he had already waved the loose-wild broken sword, and swish, squeaked out two swords. These two swords had no skills at all, but their speed was so fast that He Xie was shocked.

The first sword was slashed in the middle of the fish-patterned sword in He Xie's hand. With a loud bang, Mars splashed, and the broken sword was not damaged, but the fish-patterned steel sword was cut in half.

In fact, the sword is a sword of similar quality, and the difference lies in the different users. There is a trace of essence and energy on Zhao Danxin's broken sword, which is naturally extremely sharp!

The second sword was slashed on He Xie's arm holding the sword, and puffed... The arm was cut off and blood was squirting wildly. He Xie screamed and fainted from pain!

At the same time, Zhao Danxin's face became paler, and a large area of ​​blood was oozing out after a short time of wounds. Obviously, these two swords seemed powerful, but they almost tried their best.

"One-armed man, broken sword with his left hand. They are each other! Hahaha..."

The wound collapsed, but Zhao Danxin didn't even snorted. Instead, he looked at He Xie who fell off the horse's back and laughed proudly.

He Xie was very resentful. Zhao Danxin had been so angry that he had been holding back all the time! After venting these two swords, he felt much more happy.

The baby on his back seemed to feel Zhao Danxin's pleasure. He was not scared by the bloody scene, but laughed like Zhao Danxin.

The baby's laughter was pleasant. When the guards, coachmen, and Shen's family, who were poking their heads out of the carriage, heard it, they felt a chill inexplicably.

"A child like this, with such a swordsman, has experienced bloody battles since he was a child. How fierce will he be when he grows up? If he had a Taoist bone, at least he would not be weaker than this swordsman, right?" Everyone thought to himself.

"Okay, okay. Xiaochen. I, Zhao Danxin, really like you more and more. Only then can I be like a big man and not lose your father's face."

Zhao Danxin smiled softly, but her voice was filled with a kind of tragic tragedy at the end of the hero. Such a tone was so sad that she smelled and she burst into tears.

The guards and coachmen even felt sympathy and forgot that their own people had just been cut off. The corners of the eyes of the Shen family's daughter at the rear of the car were wet.

She found that compared with a "hero" like Zhao Danxin, He Xie is really a clown!

Zhao Danxin was not pretending to be sad. He knew his situation and didn't even have the strength to kill He Xie. Now he killed 80% of He Xie's arm. Next, many guards on the other side would definitely surround him and kill him. As for the carriage he took, he didn't even think about it.

As for the word "Xiaochen", it is the name Zhao Danxin gave to the baby.

After fighting with the Black Wind Leopard, he saw the power of the Golden Eagle from afar. He was seriously injured and disabled. He suddenly felt something and was a little tired of life in the world. Therefore, he gave the name of laughing at the world for the baby, hoping that he could smile at the world, rather than being disturbed by the troubles in the world, and blinded his original pure heart.

After thinking about the surname, he still did not use Long or Zhao, but used the ancestor surname of the Long family, Xu. In this way, if the Long family or he has any enemy, he will not be involved in "Xiaochen".

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The guards were all tough people, so naturally they would not forget their position because of the occasional heroic cherishment. They looked at each other, immediately showed off their weapons, rode their horses forward, and surrounded Zhao Danxin.

However, they were not He Xie, and they did not do it casually. Everything depends on the master's intention. He Xie's tragic experience made them feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Otherwise, no one would have taken He Xie's horse away, but no one would have helped He Xie who was fainted on the ground.

"Wang Da, go and deal with He Xie's wounds. Put away his arms and the broken sword. After you go back, find Doctor Guo Hao and Guo to take the arm. Spend more silver, the broken sword will not be a problem." A calm voice came from the first carriage.

"Yes, Master." The driver of the first carriage responded respectfully, and rolled over and dismounted. He had reached He Xie's side in just three or two steps. He quickly and skillfully dealt with He Xie's wounds.

Zhao Danxin's heart trembled when he heard this. This was not because he noticed that the coachman Wang's temple was slightly bulging. He was at least the fourth level of the fetal realm, but because of the name "Guo Hao and the Miracle Doctor"!

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Chapter completed!