Martial God

After Yiming left the Xie family, he did not take the mountain road again, but went along the official road to the direction of Tianluo. all in

At the time of his departure, He Yiming declined all the gifts, but received a name from the North.

This horse, called the red dragonfly, is only two years old. It is a rare red horse. The most rare thing is that there is no trace of hair on the body. Moreover, the load-bearing ability is extremely excellent, screaming at He Yiming and taking a knife that weighs 366 pounds. It turned out to be no effort.

Even the idiot knows the preciousness and rareness of this horse, but it is because of this that He Yiming will accept it.

Riding this horse only took five days, and he has left the territory of Huowu and arrived at Jinlin.

In fact, with the limit of the red dragonfly, there is no need for five days. However, He Yiming is the first time to be alone, and he does not have to travel freely in the jungle last time, so in order not to take the road, he has to limit the degree of fame.

Among the countries in the northwest, except for the three powerful powers, the rest of the country is only a site with a maximum of five counties, including even a country with only one county or only one county.

There are only two counties in Jinlin, and they are ranked lower among the countries. At this time, He Yiming is even more like an arrow. He doesn’t want to stay here, he wants to do it. Go home.

Turned over a mountain road, He Yiming and a horse. His eyes swept over the ground, and his face was not surprised.

On this road, there were dozens of dead bodies lying on the road. These bodies were covered with blood, and they were clearly killed by the swordsmen.

This scene is not the first time He Yiming has seen it. Whether it was the night when Cheng Jia was robbed, or the day when Cheng Jia ambushed the red towel, the day of casualties was far better than this moment. So He Yiming did not panic, but frowned and observed.

Around these dead people, many weapons were scattered sporadically. Look at this fight has been past the burning novel network for some time, but I do not know why, no one even dealt with.

He hesitated, his eyes fell on the scattered weapons on the ground, and suddenly moved in the heart.

Ting Shiguang once said that ordinary weapons cannot withstand the innate infuriating. He has not tried this yet.

On the horseback, He Yiming reached out and made a move. A piece of steel on the ground suddenly provoked and suddenly came to his hand.

Gently waved a bit, although He Yiming did not know the quality of the weapon, but he had a feeling that the big knife is undoubtedly the best one of all the scattered weapons here.

The firework in the body instantly ran up. The powerful instinct was transmitted to the big knife through the meridians of the arm.

It is not uncommon to infuse the internal forces on the weapons to enhance the power of the weapons. But the innate instinct is obviously very different from the internal strength.

The big knife in the hand didn't seem to have anything at first, but after just a few minutes, the Chinese network began to turn red. He Yiming passes the touch of his hands, and even can feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the gods, the throne, the sorcerer, the sacred world, the most powerful, the abandonment, the empire, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the nine heavens The strongest abandonment of the big Zhou Dynasty royal martial arts will be the night of the gods of the gods of the throne, seeking the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the gods, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the arrogance, the world, the most powerful, the abandonment of the Zhou Dynasty The interior of this big knife has begun to collapse. He sighed and threw the big knife, but the blade just touched the ground and suddenly split.

Shaking his head slightly, He Yiming looked at his palm in amazement, and he was grateful for Tsing Shiguang.

Regardless of the value given to him by the old man, the stainless steel magnetic mother is a treasure that is urgently needed for him. This person must be returned in the future.

Unmoved in his heart, he opened the parcel on the horse and took the first knife of the knife.

Compared with the other two bare sticks, this one-meter-long knife seems to have some strange colors. He Yiming believes. If my grandfather saw this knife, I am afraid that I would not dare to recognize it.

After all, it penetrated into the steel magnetic mother. There have been some changes in the cutter head, and it is no longer possible to be exactly the same as the original one.

A quintessential innate instinct was instilled into the big knife. He Yiming’s action was cautious, but this was his great knife. Although Ting Shiguang once said that it would not be after deepening the steel magnetic mother. any question. But if there is a case, the big knife can't bear the impact of the innate instinct and is destroyed, then he really wants to cry without tears.

With the strong instinct constantly instilled into the big knife, the entire big knife has a bright red. This kind of red mans is very different from the red on the ordinary big knife just now, as if with a touch of spirituality, with the instinct of the insult.

He Yiming’s eyes showed a mixture of surprises. This knife can really withstand the innate infusion without cracking. Not only that. This knife can also transmit innate instinct and stimulate a certain range of knives.

With a knife, I swung to the ground, and between the knives and flashes, I immediately made a deep trace on the ground, just like a knife-cut tofu, and there was no feeling of hindrance.

His heart is full of joy, and his heart is turning. In the palm of his left hand, he slowly extended a red lightsaber. This sword has no physical body, but relies purely on his innate instinct. And some kind of energy that attracts the outside world is visible.

Pick up the knife and gently touch the lightsaber in the palm of your hand.

In an instant, the lightsaber in He Yiming’s hands suddenly dissipated, but the Daguan knife did not hurt.

He sighed in secret, He Yiming already understood. Although innate instinct can form a lightsaber in the hands, the power of this lightsaber is very limited, and it can be said that it is very fragile.

If you are facing the general silt trees, you can still have a prestige, but if you encounter the same weapons in the hands of the innate strong, it is a high and low judgment. If you are holding the lightsaber in your hand and the weapons of the same masters hard fight. I don’t know how to die.

Just as he was feeling sorrowful, he heard a sudden hoof of horses coming from the front.

He Yiming put away his mind and put the Daguan knife back into the cloth bag, and the horse slowly moved forward. To those of these bodies, he has no mood to clean up.

Just turned a corner, and saw seven or eight horses in front of him galloping from the side.

The knights were all stupid, and the look on their faces was cold and there was no smile. When He Yiming passed by, he glanced in his direction, and everyone’s eyes were cold and shining.

However, the strength of these people has not been placed on He Yiming’s heart. He simply ignores it, as if he is a slap in the face. Of course, the degree of Hung Hom is also slow under his control, not much faster than the hair of his hometown.

Not long after, rear

The hooves of the horse screamed again, and the knights chased him from behind. When he passed him, he glanced at him with a bad look. However, he did not stay in trouble, but continued to move forward.

However, He Yiming has already seen that on the horseback of three of them, there is one more corpse. Looking at the costumes of the body, and some of them are similar, he immediately understood that three of the more than ten people who died there were the companions of these knights.

These knights rushed in and hurried away. It turned out that for these three corpses, it is also a person who is empathetic.

He gently clipped his feet, and the degree of red 立即 was a little faster. Since these knights didn't bother him, he didn't have to stay here. As for the corpses behind them, they waited for the officials to handle them.

After a few hours, the sun was already westward, but there was a burst of people shouting at the front.

He Yiming listened attentively. This is not a killing, but a noise of a group of people.

He used his legs again, red 绫? This time, he quickly galloped, after a while. He has seen a group of people starting camping in the front.

The northwestern part of the country is vast and boundless. Although there are many countries of all sizes, in general, it is still sparsely populated.

It’s very common to walk one day without the front of the store, and the caravans who travel or do business often miss out for a variety of reasons, staying in a tent in the wilderness, and Not a strange thing.

Just a few days in this area, He Yiming has encountered twice, this is the third time. However, twice before, only a few people's small tents, but this time at least there are hundreds of people.

He Yiming's is not yet close. From these people, five knights ran out. They skillfully controlled the horses and greeted them.

As soon as the two sides approached, these people's faces changed a little, and He Yiming had long recognized them. These people were the knights he had encountered.

One of the 40-year-old knights immediately punched a bag and said: "Friends, you follow us all the way, I don't know what to teach."

Although the look on these people's faces is not good, but there is not a slap in the face, of course, this is also because He Yiming's face is too young.

He Yiming said with amazement: "Uncle, you are joking, I am taking my path, I have not followed you."

The knight looked at He Yiming seriously. After a while, his face changed less.

"Good horse"

A loud voice rang from the rear of the team, and then more than ten rides like flying to the original.

He Yiming looked up and saw more than a dozen brawny men dressed in the same costumes, surrounded by a young and handsome son.

The young man’s gaze is always staring at the red dragonfly, and there is a strange brilliance in his eyes.

He Yiming’s brow was slightly wrinkled, and he expected that it would seem that there would be any trouble to come.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, he is very annoying. If you can, you really don't want to conflict with other life.

"Fan Qi, what is the birth, who is this person?" The young man's hand whip a raise, pointing to He Yiming coldly asked.

The middle-aged man who was on the horseback said: "Back to the second master, we are camping, this gentleman comes from the rear, so we come up and ask."

"What did you ask?" asked the young son with a bright look.

Fan Qi shook his head and said: "Two young masters, this gentleman is just a traveler, passing by here." After that, he turned to He Yiming and said: "Friend, this is Fan Haoyue of Jinlin Fanjia. Two young masters, you still have to come and see."

He Yiming was in the heart of Daqi. He looked at Fan Qi in a strange way. The middle-aged man seemed to be hiding something for himself, and listening to his tone, he even pointed out the identity of the other party. Although I don't know the strength of Jinlin Fan's family, it is definitely a good intention. However, he has no friendship with him, but he does not know why he is doing this.

Fan Haoyue’s artist’s figure carefully looked at He Yiming a few times, and then whispered a few words.

After listening to the words of the followers, Fan Haoyue’s eyes lit up, and he sang: “Fan Qi, it turns out that this person is also coming from that mountain road. Why don’t you say that?

He Yiming remembers that the follower of Fan Haoyue was actually one of those rides.

Fan Qi’s face had a hint of helplessness: “Two young masters, although this gentleman came from that mountain road, it is not necessarily Hu Jiayu’s.”

Fan Haoyue snorted and said: "Fan Qi, whether or not the armor of the armor does not need you to give pointers." He turned to look at He Yiming: "You, immediately dismount, and wait for me to interrogate."

He Yiming smiled and pointed at himself: "Are you talking to me?"

Fan Haoyue's face turned cold in an instant, and his head rose. Immediately afterwards, he took out the second ride and rushed past the burning novel network.

Although He Yiming is already a master of innate realm, his face is too young, and these people cannot guess his true strength anyway. And the two knights who are eager to make meritorious deeds are only about six layers of internal strength. They are more than enough to deal with ordinary teenagers. Unfortunately, today they are hitting the iron plate.

Looking at Fan Haoyue's face, He Yiming suddenly smiled, his legs were forced to clip, and the red horse was smashed up.

The three riders had been staggered in an instant, and two or two knights had an exclamation in the mouth. Then they ran high. They didn’t jump up, but they touched He Yiming’s hands. I couldn't help but fly.

Fan Qi and others were only standing by, but He Yiming’s hand immediately exclaimed them. For more chapters, please go to Fan Qi, and he did not hesitate to jump up. His feet just happened. Landing, immediately jumped up like a spring plate, has passed the horror of the horse to chase in the direction of He Yiming.

He Yiming did not feel the change behind him, and the red horse seemed to run toward Fan Haoyue like a red line.

The knights behind him were all screaming, and almost unthinking horses won.

Only among these knights, the highest level is only the inner strength of the seventh floor. In the eyes of He Yiming, there is really no difference between the general ants and the ants. It is like a ball version that was thrown out.

Fortunately, He Yiming did not kill, otherwise these people simply did not have any way to live. But even so, under his demise, these people are physically heavy on the ground, without the cultivation of the month, and want to resume as ever.

At this moment, Fan Haoyue's face became pale, and he finally knew that the person in front of him was far from being able to provoke it.

As soon as he pulled the horse, he would have to flee backwards, but the red horse was lightning fast, and he had already come to him in an instant, and He Yiming’s long laughter was heard, and the pair caught like Taishan’s top. His arm.

Fan Qi suddenly screamed and said: "The gentleman's mercy, we have no offense."

He Yiming reached out and waved, Fan Haoyue had already flew high in the air like a cloud. Then the red dragonfly made a lightning bolt, and instantly bypassed the big camp and flew away in the distance.

Fan Qifei arrived quickly. When Fan Haoyue fell, he was already on one leg and his hands were high. Fan Haoyue, who was already seven halo and faint, was firmly caught.

This series of changes is approaching the unbelievable bottom. Several knights behind Fan Qi reacted. They surrounded them one by one and looked at He Yiming who was galloping in the distance. His face was full of horror. Absolutely beautiful.

Their internal strength is almost the same as that of the second son. Since the teenager easily solved these attendants, it is not easy to hit them.

There are a lot of rides in the camp, and the person is quite similar to Fan Haoyue, which is a little older. His gaze was filled with a gloomy look, and everyone who looked at him was a sigh of relief.

When he came here, his eyes turned. Shen said: "Fan Qi, what happened."

Fan Qi respectfully bends down: "The young master, just two young masters have a conflict with a passing gentleman, so..."

The young master frowned and said: "What conflicts, say it in detail, don't have any concealment."

Fan Qi smiles and laughs ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The original book will be said again, without any added vinegar, and finally: "The young master, who is not very old, but riding a BMW, and is fundamentally I can't see how his cultivation is. His subordinates have tried to stop the two young masters, but..." After a pause, he said again: "Fortunately, the second young master is not injured, and that person is considered to be merciful."

The young master’s face was iron and blue, and he said with anger: “This is something that doesn’t work, and it’s a bad thing for me every day. If it’s really bad, I will spare him.”

At this time, Fan Haoyue was already waking up, and he saw the big brother in a blink of an eye, and suddenly there was no such thing as a situation. Obviously, he was afraid of Big Brother.

The young master glared at him and said: "Hey, where did the man provoke you, why are you so arrogant? You should study well with Fan Qi. If you don’t even have this eyesight, it’s better to give me honestly. Staying at home."

Fan Haoyue Wei Nuo Nuo said that it is very different from the performance just now.

The young master turned and took the horse, and Fan Qi and others followed. At this time, Fan Haoyue looked up and looked at the direction of He Yiming's departure. His eyes were full of sorrowful colors.