When Long Tianyu ran, it was like flying. As long as his toes touched the tender grass, he could run with strength. This was the strength of the Sword King, but Long Tianyu was faster!
"Haha, this feeling is better than riding in an open-top Mercedes-Benz!" Long Tianyu was so proud of his equinox, his face was full of...
"Boom!"
A century-old tree was knocked down by an idiot without eyes.
"My uncle, who is holding such a tree in his mouth and planting such a big tree in the middle of the road!" Long Tianyu is that idiot. Now he has a horn on his head, which is not to mention how pretty he looks.
"Big Willow Village?"
Looking at the fallen tree with a sign hanging on it, Ju Long Tianyu guessed that it was a village a mile or two away. He touched his belly and happened to be performing a show like "Broken Chest Breaking".
Eat food.
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Daliu Shu Village.
"Hi!"
Han Zhiyuan killed a wild wolf with a sword, and immediately five wolves surrounded him, their bright red eyes gleaming with bloodthirsty.
"Everyone, move back quickly!"
Han Zhiyuan stared at the wolf and shouted to protect the villagers and retreat.
He is the only swordsman in the village, a third-level earth swordsman! Relatively speaking, ordinary beasts are no match for him, but just now, a hundred wild wolves suddenly rushed into the village, led by a fourth-level demon
The Wolf King commanded and massacred the villagers.
Although there were many strong men in the village, they were all unprepared, and nearly half of the villagers died under the wolf's claws in an instant.
Relying on the low-level human-level combat skill "Epee Sword Slash", Han Zhiyuan had killed seven or eight evil wolves, and with the help of the village chief, he evacuated the remaining villagers backwards.
But now, his fighting spirit has bottomed out. A third-level swordsman cannot exert much strength based on his physical body alone.
"Zhiyuan! Get back quickly!"
The nearly sixty-year-old village chief shouted from behind that he could not help. The remaining young men were all injured and did not even have the strength to hold weapons.
Han Zhiyuan didn't want to retreat. The key was to have a pack of wolves watching him in front of him. If he moved, he would be killed by a pack of wolves.
"Zhiyuan! Watch out on the left!"
With a flash of blue light, Demonic Wolf King Lightning appeared on Han Zhiyuan's left side, his sharp wolf claws very close to Han Zhiyuan's neck!
"ah!"
Han Zhiyuan's conditioned reflex was to lift the sword upward with all his strength, and then fall down to avoid it.
Years of hunting have given him a flexible hand. If he fell like this, the wolves would pounce on him.
Hit the ground with all your strength with your left palm, push upward, lift your body up, and search for the Demon Wolf King with your eyes.
"ah!"
The Demon Wolf King missed his attack and pounced on him with lightning, biting off the flesh of Han Zhiyuan's right calf.
"Damn it! Go to hell!"
Han Zhiyuan's perseverance was extraordinary. Under the severe pain, he even raised his sword to stab the Demon Wolf King, but his speed was so slow in the eyes of the Demon Wolf King.
The wolf's tail twitched, and with a "swish" sound, the giant sword in Han Zhiyuan's hand flew five meters away.
To the side, three wild wolves were already leaping towards them. Han Zhiyuan made a final struggle and turned his body to avoid them.
Several blood marks were scratched on his chest and arms by wild wolves. He had lost too much blood. Han Zhiyuan's body had become turbid and he had no strength. He really wanted to sleep, so he fell asleep like this.
The villagers who were fleeing in the distance closed their eyes, and the pack of wolves had already pounced on Han Zhiyuan, who was unconscious on the ground.
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Or Daliu Shu Village.
"Zihe! Zihe!" Han Zhiyuan woke up from a coma, opened his eyes, and found that he was in a room. This room was so similar to his home.
Long Tianyu ate the hot corn and said: "Uncle Han, can you stop for a while? You keep calling your daughter Zihe's name, which makes me unable to meditate at all! Although I heard that your daughter is a great beauty, well,
The name is not bad, but I can’t imagine why you still shout so loudly when your body is so injured and your mouth is so dry.”
Han Zhiyuan, who was tied up as a mummy, turned his head and saw a handsome young man, about sixteen years old, sitting next to the bed, with a broken sword on his back.
"Who are you?"
"Uncle Han, my name is Qiu Feng, of course you can also call me savior!"
Long Tianyu didn't wash his hands either. There was still wolf blood on them, so he didn't bother to care. He grabbed a piece of corn and ate it. He hadn't eaten anything for three months. Although the Sword King could go without food for half a year, he had to drink water.
"My benefactor, it was you who saved me? Did you kill those wolves?" Han Zhiyuan couldn't believe that such a young man could actually kill so many wolves. Even a swordsman couldn't defeat them.
"Uh-huh! Uncle Han, I have to say that the corn in your village is the most fragrant and glutinous I have ever tasted."
"Young hero, how are the villagers doing now?"
Long Tianyu grabbed another piece of corn and gnawed it while saying, "They are processing wolf meat! I'm a little tired, so I'll take a rest in your room."
"Young hero is so awesome!"
There have been many promising young people in Daliushu Village before, but at most they were just swordsmen, and they were extremely arrogant, with their noses growing to the sky. They even wanted to eat and drink well in Daliushu Village, unlike Long Tianyu
This kind of simple corn is served.
However, Long Tianyu was indeed a little tired at this time, and his magic power had bottomed out, and he needed a night of meditation to recover.
He smelled the smell of blood on the road, so he speeded up and arrived just in time to see Han Zhiyuan collapse.
So he jumped over in a very awesome way and used "War Stomp" to stun all the wolves within fifty square meters. Then according to the principle of "capture the thief first, capture the king", he used the "Wind Lock" to trap the Demon Wolf King.
The sword was split in half, and then he dashed into the pack of wolves, killing the wolves and dogs until they were restless. Eighty percent of the wolves could not escape Long Tianyu's clutches because he was too fast!
"Thank you so much for your kindness, young hero!"
Seeing the blood all over Long Tianyu, he could imagine the intensity of the battle.
"Then Uncle Han, betroth your daughter to me!"
"..."
"Hey, Uncle Han, I'm just kidding, you should have a good rest, maybe you'll be fine tomorrow!"
Han Zhiyuan closed his eyes and rested quietly. His daughter was studying at the Imperial Lingtian Demonic Martial Arts Academy. If she could find someone like Xiang Long Tianyu, he would be very satisfied.
After Long Tianyu had eaten and drank enough, he walked out of Han Zhiyuan's home. All the villagers around him looked at Long Tianyu like a god, especially the girls in the village, who had secret glances at Long Tianyu.
"If you don't look at it, it's amazing. The girls in this village are either like flowers or green flowers, and there is also Sister Feng!"
Like a panicked mouse, Long Tianyu returned to Uncle Han's house again. Han Zhiyuan had fallen asleep, and Long Tianyu was meditating to regain his magic power.
In the early morning, a ray of warm sunshine shines in from the roof. It has to be said that Daliushu Village is very poor. Although they live at the foot of the mountain, they do not have superb strength. Even if there are good things in the mountain, they dare not go there.
"Uncle Han, are you awake?"
Long Tianyu closed his eyes, but he could already feel Han Zhiyuan waking up.
"Young Master Qiu Feng, please don't be offended by Mr. Han's poor hospitality." Han Zhiyuan moved his body and felt strange, "I was so seriously injured, why is there only a piece of flesh on my right leg that was bitten off?
Pain, I don’t even feel it in other places!”
How could Han Zhiyuan know that last night, Long Tianyu cast a "Holy Light Technique" on him? Even a sword king could recover from this technique, let alone a little swordsman like him. But growing new flesh on his legs would not be a short-term problem.
It achieves the effect, but speeds up recovery.
Long Tianyu had a sad look on his face. If he hadn't planned to take more corn to eat on the way this morning, he would have been out of the way last night. Han Zhiyuan didn't know how proactive the girl from their village was, even though Long Tianyu told him to be quiet.
But in the middle of the night, there were still groups of girls looking at the windows, which almost gave Long Tianyu a heart attack.
"Young Hero Qiufeng, I want to drag you with something." Han Zhiyuan hesitated for a long time and finally said it.
"Uncle Han, tell me. If I can help you, I'll give you a try. If it doesn't work, I'll just refuse!" Although Long Tianyu said it straightforwardly, these words reassured Han Zhiyuan.
"Young Hero Qiu Feng, you are superb in martial arts, and you are so young and handsome. In my humble opinion, you should be the son of a noble family and come out to practice!"
Long Tianyu thought for a while and said: "That's right!"
Han Zhiyuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked urgently: "Young Master Qiu Feng, is he a descendant of a family from the Tianlong Empire?"
"uh-huh!"
"Very good!"
"What's so good?" Long Tianyu looked at Han Zhiyuan lying on the stone bed, feeling like he was being invited into a urn.
"Young hero, our Daliushu Village belongs to the border of Tianlong Empire, but it is also a village of the empire. Every year, a magician from the empire comes to the village to select outstanding magic or fighting spirit talents to further their studies in the empire."
"Yeah!" Long Tianyu nodded. He knew this. There were many wars in the empire and talent was in short supply. This policy was extended to every corner, but what was very unfair to the people was that the selected talents must
Go to one of the Empire's two academies for further studies.
"Five years ago, the daughter of the opposite family and my daughter, Han Zihe, were spotted by the magician. He said he was a genius among geniuses and went to the Imperial Spirit Heaven Demonic Martial Arts Academy to further his studies."
"Is that a good thing?" Long Tianyu looked at Han Zhiyuan's face, with tears appearing in the corners of his eyes, and asked in a questioning tone.
"I thought so in the past three years. Every year, my daughter came back to see me and brought many good things to the villagers. But in the past two years, my daughter has not come back. Not long ago, the daughter of the neighbor across the door came back and said, my purple purple
Because of his outstanding talent and appearance, He was favored by some young men in the empire. Although he was relatively safe at Lingtian Demonic Martial Arts Academy, after leaving the academy or in a place with few people, those extreme young men would definitely become some young men who were out of the ordinary.
, gentle and elegant, fresh and handsome, with extraordinary appearance, it is time for a great event."
"Yeah!" Those boys are like this. They are ignorant all day long. They are either gangsters or bird eggs.!" After Long Tianyu finished speaking, he felt something was wrong and secretly regretted, "Sir, I am also an imperial prince! What can I do?
I even scolded myself.”
"I think the young hero Qiu Feng must be the son of a great hero in the empire."
"That's that!" Long Tianyu never hesitates to praise himself a lot.
"So, I would like to ask Young Hero Qiufeng to take care of my little girl while she is in the empire, so that she can quickly find a reliable support."
"Uncle, do you think I'm a success?" Long Tianyu said shamelessly, she is a beautiful woman anyway, and Long Tianyu never has too many beautiful women.
"This... depends on my little daughter's own thoughts. I really admire the young hero!"
"Hey, Uncle Han, you also know that if I spend time helping your daughter, but..."
Long Tianyu was not in a hurry to speak, because based on his experience on earth, it would be beneficial to ask for help. He secretly muttered: "If your daughter doesn't mess with me, at least you have to give me something good."
Sure enough, it was just as Long Tianyu expected.
"If Young Hero Qiufeng is willing to help my little girl! I am willing to give you our ancestral combat skill scroll!"
"Oh? What kind of combat skills scroll?" Long Tianyu was not polite to good things.