I Am a Magic Sword

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Chen Hao suspects that if this child is given another box of crossbow arrows, this teenager may intend to shoot Xu Ba as a hedgehog.

He carried a crossbow, jumped down the tree, picked up a stone, and carefully approached Xu Ba's body, smashing it with a stone!

Xu Ba couldn't make a corpse, so he didn't move, and his head was rocked and deformed.

"It should be dead!" the teenager said to himself with some excitement. "Unexpectedly, these gangsters were infighting, and they really deserved it. Otherwise, I couldn't find a chance to get revenge!"

Hearing infighting, this made Chen Hao rather embarrassed.

He didn't actually plan to kill Xu Ba, he just wanted to see internal strife, like to watch this group of warriors, fighting for the red blood sword!

The teenager raised another foot on Xu Ba's body, his eyes full of hatred.

It seems that Xu Ba did nothing to do with him.

Then, the teenager began to search for nine thieves including Xu Ba.

On the other eight bandits, he found some pieces of money, two gold rings...and a gold tooth.

On Xu Ba, he found a space bag and a space ring.

The teenager stared at the space ring doubtfully: "This is the legendary space ring?"

He injected true yuan into the space ring, took out a lot of food bags from the space ring, tried it back and forth a few times, and had a lot of fun. It took a long time to hide the space ring preciously on his body.

Later, he collected the weapons of the nine bandits and put them in the space ring. When he wanted to put the red blood sword in, he was surprised to find that the sword in his hand did not seem to fit in the space ring!

Instinctively, he felt that the sword should be unusual, so he carried the red blood sword on his shoulders and drilled deep into the forest.

The teenager is about twelve or three years old, with a lean body and dark skin. If he is a little white, the growth should be pretty good.

His strength is low, but he has practiced his body, and he travels freely between the mountains and the rocks. His actions are extremely healthy.

Just now, he learned through the system that the young man's name was Deng Yifei, but Chen Hao did not recognize him as the sword master.

After all, this young man's strength is too low, too young.

He wanted to follow the teenager to see where he lived.

As long as it is not compelling, Chen Hao will not take the initiative to find any sword master.

This will make the Red Blood Sword very uncomfortable.

Everything goes!

It's really not working, this Deng Yifei, he also recognized!

When it comes to counting, it is too much.

Red Blood Sword has been born for so many years, only more than thirty sword masters, every time Chen Hao sees this data, he always feels ashamed.

He believes that if the number of Red Blood Swords is too small, it will appear that Red Blood Swords have some historical thickness and lack of accumulation!

When will he find his 1001th sword master?

Deng Yifei lived farther than Chen Hao imagined. He rushed for three days and returned to a small village on the morning of the fourth day by picking wild fruits and hunting the belly.

This small village, located in the mountains and cliffs, is extremely dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, a bit like a small military fortress.

On the mountainside, a path was blocked by a wooden gate, and there was a sentry post next to it. A villager stood on the sentry post, and he saw Deng Yifei at a glance.

He shouted loudly: "Open the door quickly, the boy Yifei is back!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped off the sentry three or two times, and waited for the gate to be opened, and the villagers who had stood on the sentry just now greeted him.

This villager, in his forties, is burly, with a bow behind his back and a knife in his waist. He should also be a martial arts person with the strength of a cyclone.

"Uncle Deng!"

Deng Yifei greeted loudly and waved at him!

"Do you know that you secretly ran out, how worried is your mother?"

"Uncle Deng, I got it wrong!" Deng Yifei lowered his head in response to Deng's reproach, and then he whispered again, "Yes, how is my father?"

"Your father he..." the middle-aged man called Uncle Deng said sadly, "Your father has gone..."

"what?"

"No way, the gang of the evil wolf village is too ruthless. There are no doctors in our village, and we have no way!"

Deng Yifei finally couldn't help it, red eyes, and then ran into the village door without looking back.

The middle-aged man looked at Yi Fei's back and sighed helplessly.

Then, he noticed the long sword behind Deng Yifei, but he didn't think much, he guessed that it might be Deng Yifei's father.

The houses in the village are all made from local materials, and they are made of turquoise and gray stones, with a slightly rough style.

Deng Yifei ran into the village gate and ran into the village along the blue-grey steps, almost hitting several villagers. He had no time to apologize and went straight to his home.

Several villagers were so angry that they wanted to scold others, and they saw Deng Yifei's back, so they stopped talking.

Obviously, this village is not big. They all know about Deng Yifei's father.

Before he ran to his door, Deng Yifei saw a woman running towards him, and then hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Yifei, you dead boy, do you know how worried I am?"

"Your father is gone, I can't live without you!"

"..."

"Mother!" Deng Yifei hugged his mother and cried. "Daddy he..."

"After you didn't see him, he was too seriously injured, and even the village head, his old man, had no choice but to go!"

The head of their village also knows some medical skills.

"Ok!"

Deng Yifei choked.

The mother and son cried for a while, and Deng Yifei's mother took her son home.

When Deng Yifei returned home, he smelled a disgusting stench.

When he pushed open the door of his parents' room, he saw the father's body lying quietly on the bed.

His tears flowed down again.

"The village chief said he would bury your father, but I want to wait for you to come back and let you see his last face!"

"Well!" said Deng Yifei, gritting his teeth, "Damn evil wolf village, I want to kill them all!"

Halfway through, Deng Yifei shot and killed Xu Ba. He was still somewhat excited and contented, but now, his happy contentment has disappeared.

He thought that his father was only seriously injured, and he never dreamed that his father would be seriously injured and die!

The young man of his age had a vague idea of ​​death.

Now that he learned that his father was dead, he suddenly felt that killing a Xu Ba did not relieve his hatred!

He must kill all the evil wolf villages before he can be considered revenge.

"Son, don't talk nonsense, don't take revenge!" Deng Yifei's mother said, holding her son's head, "You don't know, when your father was injured and you ran out of the village alone, I did I’m worried about you, I don’t want you to be in trouble, I just hope you can live well and live well!”

"Mother, don't underestimate your son, your son is very powerful!" Deng Yifei choked with sobs. "The guy named Xu Ba, who is the second master of the evil wolf village, is his hand to his father. I sneaked this time. Go out and kill him already, use my father's crossbow!"

He thought that after his mother heard what he did, he would be pleased to like it, but he never expected that his mother's face would be white with a brush!