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Chapter 3 The feeling of vomiting for the first time

"Do you feel better?" Yu Daiyan asked with concern.

"Master, I, I'm much better." Gao Qiang replied reluctantly, suddenly unable to help it, and opened his mouth again and spit out a few mouthfuls of sour water. Wow, the sour and stinky smell spread all over the place.

"It's really much better?" Yu Daiyan looked at Gao Qiang with suspicious eyes.

"Yes, yes, master, I feel so much better now that I've been spitting all over." Gao Qiang replied reluctantly. In fact, his whole body was weak, and there seemed to be something in his stomach squirming, and there was a stinking smell in his mouth. How could this feel good?

Yu Lianzhou walked over from the Mongolian Tartar corpse and took a knife in his hand. This was the back knife that Yu Daiyan threw out with all his might. The black scabbard is now dyed blood red, with a small piece of internal organs hanging on it, as well as other tendons and veins. A knife gives people a bloody feeling.

"Third brother, your knife." Yu Lianzhou reached out and delivered it to Yu Daiyan.

Gao Qiang watched from the side, and his stomach was in a turbulent wave. Finally, he couldn't help but vomited again. Just now, the Tartar soldier rushed over. Gao Qiang felt that there were two mounts behind him. If he could dodge, the mount would be in trouble.

He was not reluctant to let go of two horses, but he really felt that if he retreated at the last minute, he was too masculine. After all, his mind was also like an adult's thoughts. At that time, he rushed to his forehead and drew his sword with both hands.

At the critical moment, he didn't know where the courage came from. He pulled out the waist knife on his back - he was too short, so he had to carry his waist knife behind him. In the past five years, he was able to learn martial arts skills, because Yu Daiyan practiced sword skills, so he also learned sword skills. Walking in the world, people often say that swords are the king of hundreds of soldiers, but in fact there is something wrong with it. Swords are the honor of hundreds of soldiers and are a symbol of status. When they come out in the hands of masters, they are really powerful.

For ordinary people who walk around the world, if it comes to killing power, they are still the number one sword.

At that moment, he used the mysterious sword technique he taught. Facing the dying Tartar soldiers who were riding horses, Gao Qiang's waist knife flipped, and his sharp sword pulled out, flipped and stirred, and used the force to push the Tartar soldiers' guns. His Nine Yang skills had already achieved a little success, and he was also a great force when he used his full strength. Ordinary middle-aged people could not resist it, so the Tartar soldiers rushed by with their men and horses.

As his bodies were intertwined, Gao Qiang shouted, swept his arms, the sword light flashed, and the red blood scattered. The head of the Tartar soldier flew up and was cut off from the hands of this ten-year-old boy!

Gao Qiang was the first time he really killed someone after coming to this world. He didn’t take too many things into consideration when killing people. After killing people, he vomited and vomited, which was all natural.

Yu Daiyan felt sorry for his beloved disciple, so he beat his chest and stroked his back. He also said with a gentle voice: "Everyone has a first time, and he will get used to it in the future."

He is a good teacher, qualified in martial arts, but not a good psychology teacher. After saying that, Gao Qiang vomited even more.

Yu Lianzhou suddenly pointed at Gao Qiang's head. Although Gao Qiang was dizzy when he vomited, he still had a natural physical reaction after practicing martial arts for a long time. He turned his body back and his head turned slightly.

Yu Lianzhou let out a light exclamation, as if he was a little surprised! His subordinates did not stop, his arm suddenly swelled, his hand turned, and his fingers were still on Gao Qiang's sleepy pussy, and Gao Qiang fainted.

Yu Daiyan looked at it and laughed: "Why did I forget this!"

The two brothers looked at each other and had a sympathy. It turned out that when they followed Zhang Sanfeng to walk when they were young, they killed people for the first time against the Tartar soldiers. At that time, Yu Daiyan and Yu Lianzhou were even more powerful and could hardly walk, let alone talk normally. Zhang Sanfeng also pointed their sleeping holes, and then they survived that level.

At this moment, Yu Daiyan and Yu Lianzhou, who were sleeping, searched the scattered horses and dead Yuan soldiers and turned out gold and silver. At that time, it was the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and most of the people in the world were poor. Therefore, the heroes who were traveling around the world had to provide money and food to these people while doing good deeds. However, if the heroes themselves had no industry and did not grow food, where did the money come from? Most of them were obtained from these dead guys.

Therefore, even though the heroes in the world walk in the world, they will inevitably have to do some cleaners’ work behind their backs.

Although it is unlucky to spend money on people to death, for those who are about to starve to death, not spending money means starving to death, and spending money means not to die. It is natural to know which one to choose.

Yu Daiyan and Yu Lianzhou restrained the nearby horses that fled everywhere, chose four or five horses with strong legs, and ran straight down.

Along the way, the two heroes were delaying a lot of time on the road because they had been doing good deeds. The day they had made an appointment with the masters of Kunlun and Kongtong sects was approaching. So later they changed horses and did not change people, and they walked along the way with Gao Qiang. Sometimes they took a boat, sometimes they rode horses, and stopped a few times on the road to do good deeds.

To put it short, in mid-February, they finally arrived at a small town at the mouth of the Yangtze River. At this time, Gao Qiang had recovered and calmed down for a long time. Since he had the first time, in the several injustices he encountered on the road, Gao Qiang also drew his sword and saw blood in his hands and blades. Although he had never killed anyone, he had hurt many people.

At that time, in the turbulent times, the practice of martial arts was very strong. It was not surprising that a ten-year-old child drew his sword to kill people. Because of the troubled times, he lived a life of licking blood from a knife. Therefore, it is normal for young disciples to dye their hands in the hands of a young disciple in various martial arts sects.

Some people can't stand this pressure and are eliminated, but the facts have proved that most people can still bear this experience. After repeated training between life and death, their martial arts will increase greatly, and there is a layer of murderous aura between their moves!

Gao Qiang is like this now. Fortunately, his mind is at an adult level. He is just not used to killing people. He just vomited a few times. When it fell into Yu Daiyan's heart, he was naturally a little happy and thought that this child was worthy of taking the responsibility.

After falling into Yu Lianzhou's heart, he felt that the child was extremely cold-blooded and calmly terrifying. He felt increasingly dislike Gao Qiang, but fortunately he did not show it in his daily life.

But Gao Qiang also vaguely felt that the second master was less and less daring to take risks to him, so he turned around on the road, and the master gave Yu Daiyan a short time to be happy. As for the second master, Gao Qiang felt that there was no need to let everyone love him. Since he was born to be in conflict, why force him?

Kill people all the way! Do good deeds! Kill people again! Do good deeds! Gao Qiang finally realized that the martial arts world is not as good as he imagined. Behind every hero, there are white bones piled up like mountains.

They walked into this small town that had been agreed upon with Kunlun and rested in a tavern marked with a mountain mark.

On the table, a simple pot of turbid wine, a plate of beef, a few sesame cakes, and a little rice. Even if it is a good rice, Gao Qiang rarely eats meat and drinks along the way. In the current situation, he is not the turn of drinking, and it is even more strange to see rice. It is good to be able to eat steamed buns.

"Master, so many restaurants, why do you need to enter here?" Gao Qiang asked in confusion.

"Did you see the mountain symbol marked on the pillar?" Yu Daiyan looked out and pointed the direction for Gao Qiang, "That is the symbol of the Kunlun School, so this is where they are staying."

"Oh!" Gao Qiang suddenly realized. He remembered that the original book recorded that the symbol of Emei was a small sword in a circle of Buddha's light, and the symbol of Ming Cult was a beating flame.

"What is our logo? Second Master?" Although Yu Lianzhou doesn't like Gao Qiang, Gao Qiang still finds an opportunity to talk to Yu Lianzhou. If you don't talk to you, I won't talk to you. Wouldn't that be very stiff?

"It's a whisk." Yu Lianzhou smiled slightly. He remembered that he had made suggestions to his mentor Zhang Sanfeng because the whisk was not good. When he looked up, he saw Yu Daiyan looking at him with a smile. Both of them understood it and remembered the past of childhood.

At this moment, a yellow shadow flashed in at the door: "Under Kunlun Sect, I, Xi Huazi, met two heroes."

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There is another thing I want to tell you - I finished coding "The Return of the Dead" yesterday!
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