General Wang dodged and pulled the young man back from the entrance of the woods: "Shield soldiers, defense. Archers, prepare for battle." Xu Qingmu was pulled back at a loss, and lowered his head to look at the flower in his hand. The flower had seven leaves in total.
There is only one huge flower on the pole. The flower has seven petals, arranged in the order of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet. This is the first time Xu Qingmu has seen this kind of charming flower, but it was extremely easy to pick it up in the woods. He just followed
The fragrance makes it easy to see this flower.
"Seven Colored Magic Flower!" Wang Leifang also arrived at Xu Qingmu's side in an instant. Her beautiful eyelashes wrinkled slightly: "After the death of the wolf king who controls the order of the entire forest in the forest, a flower will grow in the burial place, and it is all forest.
It grows in the deepest part of the body and is taken care of by the next generation of wolf kings.”
Wang Leifang suddenly took out a long white ribbon and wrapped it around his hand. He looked at the roar of beasts in the forest and said, "This flower itself is extremely poisonous and is of no use to humans. Anyone who eats it will die.
Therefore, no one will spend a lot of money to go to the wolf gathering place to pick it. Where did you get it?"
"It's less than five miles ahead." Xu Qingmu replied.
Wang Leifang continued to wrap up the white cloth and stared ahead with a solemn expression.
Xu Qingmu understood clearly that it was the Huns who borrowed the sword to kill someone last night. At only the smallest cost, the entire Tiger and Leopard Cavalry regiment became enemies of the wolves. Needless to say, the outcome would be a loss, but the vitality would be severely damaged if they won.
Soon after, the wolves in the woods ahead showed their heads. At that moment, Xu Qingmuqie felt a chill rise in his heart. There were no less than a thousand wolves.
Xu Qingmu thought of the locust plague that occurred a few years ago. There were tens of millions of locusts in the densely packed field. They ate up all the crops in the field in an instant, leaving nothing behind. The old beggar said to him at that time, don’t underestimate any species in the world.
, when the number of small ants reaches a certain level, they can cause great changes. Xu Qingmu laughed at the beggar, saying that you have problems with food and clothing, but you actually want to study the essence of Confucianism and Taoism. The old beggar was full of disdain at the time and boasted
The two sage boys who were talking about Confucianism and Taoism were completely defeated when they played chess with me. Only the little old man wearing the Pisces Taoist crown could barely do it, but he was also the master of pouring water from half a bamboo tube. Xu Qingmu rubbed his hands at that time
Let him continue to brag, so that in the future he can put something on the epitaph next to the tomb in the back mountain. He has already thought of a name, so he will call it "The Tomb of Song Niu*". The old beggar laughed it off and waved his hands.
That’s what outsiders say.
At this moment, Xu Qingmu really missed the old beggar a little. Thinking of the hunchbacked old man who stood up for "unparalleled" in the end, the old beggar who habitually smiled and rubbed his hands, and the old boy who lay on the ground with the old yellow dog and refused to compromise,
After being taught the secrets of wall-climbing, the wretched Chui Mu squatted on the wall of Widow Wang every day. Xu Qingmu felt warm in his heart. He might not be able to get out alive today, and he might not be able to shout in person: "Let's go, big chick, steal the cantaloupe."
Go." So he took advantage of the moment, before the thousands of wolves attacked, and shouted in a soft voice:
"Old beggar."
A huge beam of snow-white sword light rose directly from the ground, cutting a ravine dozens of feet long between the crowd and the wolves, and then dozens of small sword energy struck dozens of leading wolves respectively. Sword energy control
It was extremely subtle, and it drove away the wolf without damaging it at all. An old man wearing tattered clothes and an unshaven face fell from the sky, with a rusty iron sword hanging above his head, and fell to the ground with a clatter.
The visitor habitually rubbed his hands together and replied with a smile:
"exist".
Tears welled up in Xu Qingmu's eyes for a moment. Just as he was about to go forward and greet the old beggar he hadn't seen for a few days, this man stared at Wang Leifang with a leering look.
"You old pervert!" Xu Qingmu cursed bitterly.
The old beggar didn't care about the pack of wolves behind him who were getting ready to attack. He rubbed his hands and walked forward: "The girl is so beautiful. I wonder if you are free tonight?" Before Wang Leifang, who was full of astonishment, could make any move, someone on the side said: Shen Haisu directly kicked me over. I don't care if you are a master of swordsmanship or a saint who obeys your words. Even if you are a land immortal, you can't flirt with my woman.
The old beggar who was kicked away lay on the ground gnawing shit. He stood up, scratched his head, and said to himself: "It turns out that she is a married woman, but she is really a pig who takes a cabbage and eats shit." Then he seemed to transfer his anger to It was the same with all the wolves, their eyes widened: "Aren't you going to get lost?" The voice was still not loud, but he directly shouted at the thousands of wolves, nodded and ran away without any hesitation.
When the danger was over, the fat man Shen Xiuqi sneaked up to Xu Qingmu and asked, "Who is this old man?"
Xu Qingmu rubbed his hands together habitually. Suddenly he remembered that he had sworn to quit this habit, so he put his hands into his sleeves and said slowly: "My eldest brother."
The fat man's eyes immediately became different. He looked at the old beggar who was still lying outside the tent and staring at Wang Leifang. He was unsure but did not give up. He asked with expectation: "Is he a master? How tall is he approximately?"
Xu Qingmu raised his eyes and looked at the old man who was kicked out by Chen Haisu again. He sighed and said, "I don't know, he is taller than me anyway."
The fat man rolled his eyes, listening to what you said was like listening to nothing.
The old beggar got up after being kicked and didn't bother to pat the dirt on his body, and walked towards Xu Qingmu in a swagger. The fat man immediately looked at his nose and heart. This guy has extremely strong curiosity about people or things he doesn't understand. . Even though Cao Dan was beaten again and again after peeping at him, he never gave up the idea. Now here comes an old beggar of unknown origin, a swordsman who can scare away a thousand wolves with one sword. No fat man can miss this moment. Fortunately, the old beggar didn't mind the presence of the fat man. He rubbed his hands and asked, "Is that man really the man of a beautiful girl?"
The fat man immediately felt that the time was ripe and he had the opportunity to show his courtesy. Without waiting for the boy to answer, he raised his hands and said, "I know, I know, they all sleep together at night."
The old man's eyes darkened.
"But the relationship doesn't seem to be very good. We often fight."
The old beggar's eyes lit up again and he rubbed his hands even faster: "What's wrong?"
"Sometimes Captain Shen would beat Vice Captain Wang at night, and Vice Captain Wang would scream out loud when he was beaten."
As if his spirit had been sucked out, like a deflated rubber ball, the look of decadence on his face became more and more obvious in the wrinkles. Finally, he took a hard breath, trying to grab the last shred of hope in despair, and the old beggar spoke. : "How long can it last?"
"Sometimes I can play for three-quarters of an hour."
Total despair, like falling into an ice cellar.
Xu Qingmu couldn't bear it any longer and kicked the old beggar in the butt. This kick made fat man Shen Xiu's eyes wide open and he was dumbfounded. How could such a powerful sword cultivator be kicked like this? He was kicked by Captain Shen. That was to take someone else's wife, it was irreconcilable, and it was justifiable. But the younger brother kicked him out casually, and the old beggar was happy instead. Could it be that this old beggar had a masochistic tendency?
The fat man raised his eyes and looked at the old beggar, a little eager to try. But when he saw the rusty iron sword hanging behind him and thought of the ravine opened by the sword, the fat man still endured it. He really didn't have the courage.
The old beggar glanced at the fat man, the light in his eyes flashed away, and he seemed a little regretful.
Sword cultivators cultivate their minds more than they cultivate their swords. Since ancient times, sword cultivators have been decisive in killing and have outstanding combat power. There is a saying in the world: It is better to offend a saint of hundreds of feet than to offend a sword cultivator. Since ancient times, strong sword cultivators have followed their hearts. Look at you. Not happy? Kill him with one sword. The fat man in front of you named Shen Xiuqi has good bones, but his character seems a bit cowardly. But let’s not mention it. Training Xu Qingmu’s bodyguards is more important to people’s hearts. It seems that the relationship between the fat man and Xu Qingmu, especially Yes, this is enough.
As for the little girls outside the tent? I still need to visit again. Medical skills will be of great help in refining the body in the Qingyan Jue. If Xu Qingmu can learn the seventy-two acupuncture points on the human body and master the luck method within two years, he can throw it away He gave her a copy of "Holy Economic Scripture". As for whether he could keep the secret book that all the doctors in the world wanted to get, that was not what he, an old beggar who stared at a woman's butt, cared about. So the old beggar gave it to Xu Qingmu一个“我很好,不用担心我”的欠揍表情,揉着被踹的屁股,继续向王雷芳的军帐所在处,舔着老脸,再接再厉,不嫌不弃.
After the fat man saw the old beggar leaving, he took a serious look at Xu Qingmu for the first time. He was only about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a jade hairpin on his head and a three-foot wooden sword on his waist. His complexion was pale but not greasy, and his eyes were lively but not dark. Fatty had to admit in his heart that he did feel a bit like a "dragon among men". But unfortunately, there was more than one such good man in the army, and there were also people who were better than him, such as General Wang Zhongxin's son. Prince Yi.
There are three main armies in the Xu Dynasty. General Wang is affiliated with the Xu Family Army's "Xuan" soldiers, which are divided into twelve squads of heavenly stems and earthly branches. They are subdivided into the "Xuan Snake Camp", which everyone knows and admires from the bottom of his heart. He is the son of General Wang, a leader of the generation who is only in his early twenties. He became the leader of the "Sky Rat Camp" of the "Sky" soldiers two years ago. His 100,000 heavy cavalry are invincible and he is one of the most feared people in the border wilderness. 1. I also broke through the bottleneck in the early stage of foundation building this year and officially reached the mid-stage. He is ruthless and unscrupulous in doing things. He has become the "No. 1 person in a century" by many supporters. He has also been personally proclaimed by the current Holy Emperor and given the word "righteousness". The library enjoys the status of twelve nominations, and all the secret books in the treasury can be read at any time without any time limit. It is precisely because of this that although General Wang has a low official position, no one in the team dares to disobey him. Even the commander of the "Xuanshu Camp" accepted Both Lan Pei and Lan Pei were in awe, and no one was willing to offend Prince Yi, who was very likely to break through to the extreme realm of martial arts in the future and step into the realm of earthly immortals.
Thinking of this, the fat man patted Xu Qingmu on the shoulder: "There is a long way to go." But then he turned around, smiled brightly, and gave a thumbs up.
The old beggar finally waited until Captain Shen was gone. General Wang Zhongxin ordered Captain Shen to patrol. In desperation, Captain Shen, who was extremely reluctant, directly pulled out his sword, pointed at the old beggar with a watery face, and warned him not to mess around, otherwise Even if I can't beat you, I'll make you lose a piece of meat! The old beggar was still smiling and rubbing his hands, and his yellow teeth looked a little scary: "Don't you dare, I'm self-aware." He scratched his crotch and meant something. .
But as soon as Captain Shen left, the old beggar sneaked into Deputy Commander Wang's military tent.
Xu Qingmu was helpless, this old boy was obsessed with evil.
Looking down at the seven-leaf Buddha lotus on the table, he accidentally made a bloody cut on the leaf with his finger, but a drop of blood was silently absorbed by the lotus, but the young man did not notice it.
Cao Dan was holding a large push of divination supplies of unknown origin, and threw a bunch of brains on the bed. He was so angry that no one paid attention to him, just like a sulky little wild cat.
The young man looked at Cao Dan sitting there and thought of something in his mind for no reason: