Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 43 Black Knife, Red Snow

In the battle of Changbai, Bai Tianyu broke his sword and died!
  As the saying goes: "It flourishes vigorously, and its demise is sudden."

"Shen Sword Hall" was almost revitalized by Bai Tianyu, but naturally declined sharply with Bai Tianyu's death.

If Mei Shuying could stand up and take charge of the overall situation, she might be able to save the situation, but her heart seemed to have died along with her husband, and she remained silent all day like a zombie.

Although Bai Tianyong was brave and brave, he was only a general rather than a handsome man. Especially because of his violent temper, he was not popular among the public.

As a result, the "Magic Sword Hall" that had been rising to its peak for several years suddenly turned into a mess, and everyone in the disciples fled in panic.

Within a few days, only Mei Shuying, Bai Tianyong, and a dozen or so Bai surnamed disciples who initially followed Bai Baiyu in starting a business were left in the huge "Shen Sword Hall".

During the day, Yu Shengqian acted openly. Although he made many friends, he also made more enemies.

Seeing that "Shen Sword Hall" has become a fallen phoenix, naturally some people want to take advantage of it and vent their hatred on Bai Baiyu's widowed wife and young son.

However, the arrival of a person made everyone put aside these dark thoughts and dare not offend any plant or tree in the "Shen Sword Hall".

Simply because that person is Li Xunhuan, the unique "Little Li Flying Sword" in the world.

Li Xunhuan came here just to show his friendship as a friend and send Bai Tianyu on his last journey.

As a friend, he was busy helping with Bai Bai Yu's funeral arrangements. Until the seven days of mourning expired, Mei Shuying had to escort Bai Bai Yu's coffin back to the Western Region Demon Sect's main altar.

Before leaving, Li Xunhuan brought Tian Yu's broken sword to Mei Shuying and said sadly: "I got Tian Yu's sword back, please keep it away, brothers and sisters."

Mei Shuying glanced at the two black broken swords, shook her head and said: "Brother Li, please give this sword to Ma Kongqun, and say that after eighteen years, Bai Baiyu's son will go to the 'Wanma Hall' to retrieve his father." relics."

Li Xunhuan naturally knew that Bai Baiyu's son would get back more than just the broken sword eighteen years later, but revenge was a matter of course, and he couldn't say the words of persuasion, "When will the injustice be repaid?", so he could only put it away. Duandao, after watching Mei Shuying and his party escort the coffin away, turned around and rushed to the "Ten Thousand Horses Hall".

After only a few dozen miles, he suddenly noticed fires appearing in many places in a small village in the distance. He guessed that something must have happened, and immediately urged his horse to speed up.

As the horse approached, Li Xunhuan's expression suddenly turned cold, but he saw a group of men wearing swords and carrying large and small bundles walking out of the village. Many houses in the village behind were on fire, and there were many corpses of men, women, and children lying on the ground. Most of the female corpses were disheveled and messy.

"Hey, if a good dog doesn't block the road, why don't you let the man get out of the way!"

Seeing Li Xunhuan stalling at the entrance of the village, one of the men shouted harshly.

Li Xunhuan's face was cold and his voice was even colder: "Did you kill all these people?"

A man said with a sinister smile: "So what? In the past, the dead ghost Bai Tianyu protected this area, and men had to stay away from it when doing business. Now that Bai Tianyu has really become a dead ghost, men will naturally grab money if they want to. I want to play with girls..."

Before he could finish his words, Li Xunhuan's body suddenly floated up from the horse's back, swept several feet across and landed in front of him. He raised his hand and pressed it on the top of his head. With a surge of powerful palm power, he actually hit a The big head was pressed into the chest.

"The idea sticks to your hand, shoulder to shoulder!"

The other person shouted in horror and struck with a knife first with great ferocity.

Li Xunhuan said nothing, and swung his hands left and right, each punch and palm using extremely violent and heavy techniques. Each blow was bound to hit someone. The person who was hit would have broken muscles, fractures, and broken internal organs. No one could survive. .

"The wind is tight, it's shouting!" They understood that this seemingly gentle man was actually the God of Killing who came to this world. All these people were frightened. One of them said hello, and the others immediately fled in all directions like birds and beasts.

Li Xunhuan's movement was like lightning, and he began to run in a circle from the inside out, killing those who scattered and fled one by one. When the last person died under his palm, he could only escape a hundred steps away.

After killing dozens of people in such a ruthless manner, he hurriedly came to the village to see if there were any survivors.

Just walking past each house and searching the entire village, his heart became colder and colder.

It wasn't until a very faint cry of a baby reached his ears that hope was rekindled in his heart and he hurried over following the sound.

Under a pile of firewood in a corner of a family's courtyard, Li Xunhuan found an entrance covered with wooden boards. Below it was probably the cellar where the family used to store grain and vegetables. The cry came from under the wooden boards.

He lifted up the wooden board and jumped into the dark hole below. Soon he came out with a swaddled baby. When he got outside, he did a brief inspection and saw that the swaddled baby boy was a newborn boy.

This child was born with a disability, his right leg was obviously atrophic and stiff, and his family was destroyed after he was born. His fate was really miserable.

Li Xunhuan had no experience in caring for a baby, and he didn't know whether the child was crying because he was thirsty or hungry. He was at a loss when the child suddenly stopped crying. His little body first tensed and then stretched, and then began to twitch.

"not good!"

Li Xunhuan was well-informed and immediately saw that this child was suffering from a congenital and stubborn disease such as "epilepsy". He couldn't help but feel the deep malice of God towards the poor child. "Defined by the details, bad luck only finds those who are miserable."

The first thing he thought of was Ma Kongqun, who had rejuvenated himself and cured his lung disease. He immediately left the village and got on his horse and galloped all the way to the "Ten Thousand Horses Hall".

In the battle at Changbai Mountain seven days ago, although Ma Kongqun killed Bai Tianyu with a stab through the heart, he also received a stab from Bai Tian Yu, and his injuries were really serious.

But when Li Xunhuan saw Ma Kongqun, he found that his face was slightly pale and his body had lost some weight. He no longer looked like a man who had been seriously injured seven days ago and needed someone to carry him down the Changbai Mountain.

Seeing Li Xun Huan's surprise, Ma Kongqun explained with a smile: "Brother Xun Huan knows that I have inherited the legacy of Senior Wang Lianhua, so it is not surprising to know that among his strange skills, there is a secret that can speed up the recovery of injuries."

Li Xunhuan was suddenly enlightened, but he didn't know that what Ma Kongqun said was half true and false. His secret was indeed derived from Wang Lianhua, but it was actually one of the seven secrets created based on "The Great Compassion between Heaven and Earth" "The Great Butterfly of Heaven and Earth" political reform".

This technique was specially created by him to temper the body. It is like a larva transforming into a butterfly. Every time it breaks through a level, the body will undergo a transformation, and each transformation will make the body perfect.

In addition to tempering the body, this technique also has the effect of regenerating and replenishing deficiencies. It can actively stimulate physical transformation by consuming one's own essence, thereby quickly recovering internal and external injuries. The price is that after the essence is greatly damaged, there will be a period of weakness in physical strength and internal strength.

Seeing that Ma Kongqun's injuries were no longer serious, Li Xunhuan safely brought the child back to him and explained the reason.

Ma Kongqun took the child in his arms, opened the package and carefully examined and treated him. He found that the little baby had a disabled right leg and suffered from epilepsy. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Is there really such a coincidence?"

Thinking in his mind, he said to Li Xunhuan: "Brother Xunhuan, it is difficult to cure the disability in this child's legs. However, the earlier the epilepsy is detected and treated, the better the effect. There is still some hope of cure. For the convenience of treatment, I I want to adopt this child.”

Li Xunhuan sighed: "This poor child has no relatives. It would be best if you are willing to adopt him, Kong Qun. Now there is no way to find out his original name, so why don't you choose another one for him."

Ma Kongqun blurted out: "Then let's call him 'Fu Hongxue'."

Li Xunhuan saw that he said it without thinking, thinking that the name might have some special meaning in his heart, but he did not delve into it.

(End of this chapter)