Chapter 44 Gathering

"Taiyi, you go and help them laugh first. I'll leave this to you!"

Hua Wuxin nodded and said, "Well, I'll kill the bandits. Commander Cai, wait a moment."

"Ah! Old man, kill!" Bangladesh is like a madman, and its momentum is actually competing with Cai Ruoyu in the innate realm.

More than 1,000 disciples of the "Wind and Rain Sword School" also suffered most of the casualties. The bandits suppressed the crowd from the beginning. It was not until this time that Feng Xiaoxiao stabilized their feet and fought with the enemy fairly.

"Kill!"

Whey!

Hua had no intention to find a highland, and the flying knife killed him. In an instant, dozens of mountain bandits suddenly died.

"It's Taiyi's flying knife, everyone!" Feng Xiaoxiao had seen Hua Wuxin playing with flying knives all the way. At this time, he saw that the enemies around him were dead and shouted with high momentum.

Drink!

Boom! A huge stone was smashed by Hua Wuxin. He grabbed the stone on the ground and stood high, with his hands playing a piano. The breath of death enveloped the hearts of every mountain thief.

"Escape!"

"Escape!"

In a short clip, nearly a hundred enemies were pierced through their heads by Hua Xinli stones. The bandits could no longer stand the waiting for death at any time and fled one after another.

Bangladesh was also very embarrassed, with ragged clothes. The two fought to the top of the mountain. His right arm was also bloody, and his expression was almost crazy, spitting blood. "Old man, a master of Shidan, but that's all. See you later, hum!" With that, he jumped down.

When everyone came to the top of the mountain, Cai Ruoyu stood with a sword and looked calm. The middle-aged man came to the old man and said, "Master!"

"Wow...!" Cai Ruoyu opened his eyes, exhaled, and died with a smile.

"Ah!"

The middle-aged man roared wildly, "No! Master, the disciple has just entered the innate, how can you..."

Hua Wuxin came to the old man and checked it carefully, but he was secretly shocked. The old man seemed to be in his 60s, and his actual age was probably 180 years old. The internal organs and mechanisms of the body had begun to deteriorate. Even without this battle, it is estimated that he would have lived for more than ten years at most.

"I'll go down first. Commander Cai is a real warrior!" Hua Wuxin patted Feng Xiaoxiao on the shoulder and seized the time to clean up the body.

"Woo-woo..." Feng Xiaoxiao knelt beside the old man and cried. Suddenly, Hua Wuxin realized that he was only 11 or 12 years old. The greatest pain in life was the loss of a loved one.

When she walked down the mountain, Hua Wuxin thought of the careless "Du Haitang", and suddenly felt a little anxious and her footsteps accelerated.

"Begonia!"

"Du Haitang, are you still alive?"

"What do you mean by still alive? You want me to die." In the crowd, a beautiful woman sat on the ground with her eyebrows grinning upside down and said.

Hua Wuxin ran to Begonia and frowned, "You are injured. What's the matter? You also killed people?"

"It's okay. I'm a warrior now, right?" Begonia lay in Hua Wuxin's arms, and her eyebrows showed a heroic spirit.

"Of course, forget it, you are a female warrior now!" Before the flowers were finished, Du Haitang fainted.

I couldn't sleep all night. The next day, everyone buried Cai Ruoyu, and Feng Xiaoxiao also lost his smile and was silent all the way.

In this battle, 267 people were killed, 23 people were disabled, and 116 people were injured. It can be said that they were killed and injured, and the mountain bandits also left more than 200 bodies, which was also a comfort to everyone.

After waking up, Du Haitang found that the wound on his waist had been bandaged, and his face turned red. He looked at Hua Wuxin and said, "Less..."

"Don't talk, take medicine first. Your martial arts practice time is too short and your physique is still very weak. When you get better, the young master will officially teach you boxing." Hua Wuxin took a bowl of black potion and fed the begonia with her own hands.

Haitang lay quietly in the carriage. After drinking traditional Chinese medicine and Hua Wuxin chatted for a while, then fell asleep again.

"Are you laughing?"

"There!"

At this time, it was less than a day away from the Sword Pavilion. Feng Xiaoxiao looked much better. Hua Wuxin sat opposite the sunny boy and said, "You are stronger than I thought."

"Real?" Feng Xiaoxiao wiped the sword in his hand and said calmly.

"If it's good, just work hard. The innate, Qizong's secret world, virtual world, cave virtual, and even the strongest are waiting for you to fight like the sun and never stop!"

Feng Xiaoxiao looked up and said, "Yes, I want to fight like the sun and become the first sword god in Kyushu!"

............

Jiange, Kyushu Tianxian, is also one of the most gathering places for practitioners of kendo in Kyushu, because it is once said that Li Bai, a poet and sword fairy, has come here.

Feng Xiaoxiao and everyone also parted ways with Hua Wuxin. Begonia has not recovered yet. Hua Wuxin only found an inn for the time being and found another doctor to check Du Haitang.

"Have a good rest and you will recover in a month." Hua Wuxin sat at the head of the bed and fed the begonia with medicine with a smile.

"Young master."

"Hmm?"

Du Haitang lay in the quilt, showing only one head and said seriously, "Thank you, Haitang. I'll be your maid for a lifetime and wash and cook for you."

"Hahaha, I'm afraid of you, but I dare not want Aunt Du."

"Go to hell, scoundrel!"

When Begonia fell asleep, Hua Wuxin sat aside and entered a state of practice. It was not until the third watch that he changed his clothes. His body crackled, and a thin young man appeared on the roof.

Longfeng Pavilion.

Hua entered it unintentionally and soon entered a mysterious colorful hell, which is a stronghold of "hell".

He took out a "Tao" jade card and looked at the blood pool in the hall. With a swish, a bloody "one" card flew over. As soon as the two were combined, he entered it.

"Taoyi? What can I do for you?" As soon as Hua Wuxin entered it, a beautiful woman with big breasts came over and asked with a big blink of eyes.

Hua looked around and said, "I need information about the black list warriors."

"No problem, 100 killing points are needed." The gorgeous beauty stared at Hua Wuxin devocatively and said.

After more than ten minutes, Hua Wuxian held a piece of information about the black list warriors.

"Yan Luodao Bangladesh, the top martial artist, 28 years old... ranked 109th in the black list of 100 generals."

"Why are there only acquired warriors? There are 120 princes in the black list, and one of the last warriors in Bangladesh is so powerful!" Hua Wuxin was shocked. Although he didn't play with this person, he thought he didn't have to spend much time.

A big man more than two meters tall came over and said, "You don't have to be surprised. The black list warriors have grown up in the killing, just like that Bangladesh, there are at least more than 10,000 people killed."

Hua Wuxin said, "Oh? In the first, who are you?

"Moluo!"

"Didn't the ten princes kill more people?"

Hua Wuxin sat down with Moro. If he was outside, he could be very afraid of the other party, but in the base, even the master of the secret land of Qizong was just causing trouble.

"This is not necessarily true. It's like a Tianjian scholar who hasn't killed many people, but every one he killed is famous, among which more than ten congenital masters died in his hands." Moluo seemed to enjoy this feeling and was heartless to say to Hua Wu.

Hua Wuxin has just learned that Tianjian Scholar is the third master among the ten princes of the black list, and he is only 17 years old. Judging from his record, the general innate master is indeed not his opponent.

"You also seem to be in the acquired realm?"

Hua was stunned and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Moro smiled and said, "It is rumored that you can destroy five innate masters in a caravan. Do you want to challenge the Tenth Prince?"

"This... It's the best opportunity. Is there any news about Brother Moluo?" Hua Wuxin suddenly turned around and asked.

Moluo smiled and was not afraid of being heard by others. He said, "Seeing that we are predestined, I will tell you that the ten princes and hundreds of generals are actually only the top five generals, and only they have the opportunity to challenge the ten princes. Of course, there are still many acquired masters in various sects, such as Yingtian and Qin Mo of the Ying family. They are all geniuses comparable to the ten princes of the black list.

"You mean, some of the five generals challenged the Tianjian scholar?" Hua Wuxin said, why is it not an ordinary battle? It is the best thing for him to know the martial arts of his class.

Mo Luo said, "It's not a certain person, but all five generals have come to the Sword Pavilion."

"Why?"

"It is said that Tianjian scholars may be congenitally advanced. Naturally, these people will not give up this opportunity, and I'm afraid that more than that, even the ten princes will come to challenge. This is a lively thing. If you don't mind, we can go and have a look together." Moro has a pair of silver metal arms that exude blood, and his eyes sparkle with a crazy desire to fight.

"Oh? I'm afraid the news of the Qunying party will spread all over Kyushu in the next two days, and I will definitely go there then. Hua Wuxin didn't answer him, but promised to go.

"Well, see you at Jianmen every day." After saying that, Moro got up and left to hand over the task.

Hua Wuxin then carefully read the information of the ten princes and 100 generals on the black list, and then received a task. Within a month, he killed the second "blood demon" of the ten princes on the black list.

The blood demon, about 20 years old, does not know his name, does not know his teacher, and his inner strength is extremely mysterious. He has strengthened his strength by devouring his opponent's qi and blood. He has slaughtered a small sect, including nine innate warriors, who are the absolute king among the acquired martial arts.

Taking advantage of the night when there was no one, Hua Wuxin ran all the way, poured her inner strength into every cell, and came to an uninhabited valley, and then stopped and began to practice unique skills such as "Unknown as the Jedi Again", "God's Leg" and "Point Finger".

"Gaga... It's good that someone disturbed my practice!"

The moon fell, and suddenly a creepy laugh came.

Hua Wuxin turned around and said, "The tenth prince of the black list!"

This is easy to identify. Ordinary people rarely call themselves this seat, and the people who call themselves this seat are all underworld people, just like when Hua Wuxin incarnates "Tao Yi", she calls herself this throne.

What's more, this person's life is very powerful and arrogant, which makes people feel the pressure of an innate master.

"Since it's better to know!" A knife-like man in black came out. He walked silently, like a ghost, with bright black eyes, which was very strange.