Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Hearing the sound of horseshoes behind him, Bai Ziyang dodged sideways and hit the horse with his push hand. The whole horse flew out sideways. A tartar holding a big knife with blood on the knife had just walked out of the gate of a house when he was hit by a flying horse. Spit blood.

The tartar who fell from the horse's back, Bai Ziyang fanned out the flying needles and pierced his eyes and limbs.

The rest of the Tartars, seeing this ferocious side, awakened their beast nature, and all surrounded Bai Ziyang, and the battle was not chaotic, obviously it was an army formation.

Seeing the horses sprinting forward in battle formation, Bai Ziyang focused his eyes: "Ah!!!" With a soft snort, the horse stopped sprinting as if it had encountered a wild beast in the jungle. All the children fell off their horses.

Even at this point, the Tartars still stood up, rearranged their weapons and rushed towards Bai Ziyang.

Facing the three spears stabbing at the same time, Bai Ziyang opened the fan to block the spears.With a little effort, the fan shook the tip of the gun, stretched out his palm, and the tip of the gun flew back and pierced the throats of the three people.

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Ask for flowers, ask for collections.The new book will never be a eunuch, so you can store it with confidence, fatten it up and then slaughter it.

The second chapter accepts an apprentice, Bai Zhuo.

The rest of the Tartars who came one after another were pierced by Bai Ziyang's flying needle and turned into cripples.

Bai Ziyang's ghostly figure flitted across the entire village, and all the Tartars he saw were stunned and mutilated by him. In the end, there was only one Tartar left who couldn't care about his helmet, and got on his horse to escape.

"You want to run now? It's too late." Looking at his back, Bai Ziyang exerted his strength to his right foot and kicked a stone on the ground.

"Hoo!!!" The man fell off his horse.

Bai Ziyang inspected the village, excluding some dumbfounded women and a few children hiding in the haystacks, he found that the village was almost extinct. There were only a hundred Tartars, and Bai Ziyang, a middle-aged man in the village, estimated that there were more than five hundred. People, but with such a huge difference in numbers, no one resisted.

All the tartars fell into Bai Ziyang's hands, with an unspeakable bitterness.

Shaking his head, Bai Ziyang strolled over, the carapace of the man who was knocked down by the stone was broken, his entire spine was broken into several sections by the stone, and he kept coughing up blood.Bai Ziyang didn't kill him, he rubbed the horse's neck to show his affection, and the horse snorted.

"What a good boy." Bai Ziyang was kicking over his horse, and when he went out to look for excitement, a small black hand grabbed the corner of Bai Ziyang's clothes.

Bai Ziyang lowered his head and looked directly at the boy. His face was dark and he couldn't see clearly, but his eyes made Bai Ziyang particularly concerned. They were not as dull as others, but Bai Ziyang could see firmness and hatred from them.

Bai Ziyang said with a blank expression, "What's the matter?"

The boy's voice was clear and powerful: "I want to be a teacher!"

"Oh? What is your purpose?"

"Learn your skills and avenge your family!"

Concise and powerful, without any concealment, Bai Ziyang looked at the child and asked, "What's his name!"

The boy glanced back at the other children not far away, then turned his head again and said, "Zhuo, I don't have a surname now."

After staring deeply at the boy for a while, he met Bai Ziyang's firm eyes, and looked away. Bai Ziyang looked at the tartar on the left who was coughing up blood and said, "Kill him, and you can call me master in the future."

The boy looked at the tartar and walked over without hesitation. His thin body struggled to pick up the big knife, and he swung it down vigorously without changing his eyes.

clang!The first cut only cut the breastplate a little, and the tartar glared at him angrily.

The boy seemed to be frightened and fell to the ground. Bai Ziyang didn't intend to help, but just watched.The boy stood up again, another knife...

This time, a large piece of skin was blown off the face of the machete. The Tartar screamed in pain, and the sound from his throat made the broken bones penetrate into the internal organs. The pain was even more painful. The boy ignored it and slashed again...

Seeing the dying tartar, Bai Ziyang walked over and still dropped the props from the boy's hand, hugged the child in his arms and flew on the horse: "From now on, your surname will be Bai, and your name will be Bai Zhuo."

"Well, my name is Bai Zhuo, what's the master's name?"

"Hehe, my teacher's surname is Bai, his first name is Ziyang, and his word is carol. Remember it well."

Bai Ziyang patted the horse's back, and suddenly, the horse took leisurely and small steps, completely unaffected by the tragic scene around it, which made Bai Ziyang smile leisurely.

Throughout the history of China, Bai Ziyang hated the three periods the most, Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Yuan Meng, and Manchu Qing, so when dealing with these people, Bai Ziyang chose to abuse them rather than kill them.Otherwise, it would be difficult to get rid of the sullen feeling in his heart. Bai Ziyang was very satisfied with the newly recruited apprentice.

Following the road, the two headed towards the outside of the pass, and Bai Ziyang's next destination was Yongguan.

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As the sun sets, a bay red horse trots briskly on the country road. Naturally, on the horses are Bai Ziyang and his new apprentice Bai Zhuo. Along the way, many villages have been looted, and many have been destroyed. The Tatars who met on the road saw them lying on the ground waiting to die, and their depressed mood improved a lot. Bai Ziyang's guess was also confirmed along the way. The Manchus did not enter the customs, and these Tartars were just a group of people bypassing the Great Wall.

When they came to Yongguan, Bai Ziyang took Bai Zhuo to change into new clothes, then ate something and found a merchant's house to house Bai Zhuo.

In front of Yin Zi, the businessman surnamed Li reluctantly agreed. Zi Yang had inquired about this family and knew that the businessman surnamed Li was a kind person, so he was not worried about Bai Zhuo's safety.

"Stay well, the master will come back to pick you up in a few days."

"Where are you going, master!"

Bai Ziyang smiled and didn't answer directly, but said: "You can do it in the future!"

Walking out of the gate and jumping on the horseback, facing Bai Zhuo's eager eyes, he walked further and further away.

After it was completely dark, the bay red horse had already arrived in front of the city gate. Bai Ziyang looked up, and under the moonlight, there were two big characters "Yongguan" written on the city gate.

Look at the lanterns and torches on the city wall that are shaking endlessly. When you look closely, there are no soldiers patrolling on the top of the wall. Dismount, move the bay red horse to an abandoned stable, and cover it with straw.

"Wait for me to come back obediently. Nuo, this is your ration."

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Ask for flowers, ask for collections.The new book will never be a eunuch, so you can store it with confidence, fatten it up and then slaughter it.

The twenty-two chapter raids the camp.

Regardless of whether it understands it or not, Bai Ziyang turned around, jumped a few steps, stepped on a roof to borrow strength, luckily flew up the city wall more than ten meters high, and looked down again. There are no patrolling soldiers here. Dream Zhou Gong.