Reaper's Wings

"Brother Song Dong and Brother Yan Ting, come and take a look, this tree grows so strangely!"

A simple and innocent voice came from the front, and Song Dong smiled wryly. Hearing Zhuang Fan's voice of Song Dong's younger brother, Song Dong felt that he was a bit self-indulgent. (w.guanm.o)

Today is the tenth day they have been together with Zhuang Fan. A few days ago, Zhuang Fan called each other his elder brother, and Song Dong asked his age. Zhuang Fan is 15 years old this year, and Song Dong told him He said that the older one should be called the younger brother, so the younger brother Song Dong and the younger brother Yan Ting appeared in his mouth.

Originally, Song Dong thought that Zhao Yanting would be somewhat resistant, but Zhao Yanting was happy with the identity of this younger brother, saying that it is not bad to have such a brother.

Indeed, it is really nice to have such an older brother.

Song Dong and Zhao Yanting stepped up a few steps to the strange tree that Zhuang Fan said. Except for the darker bark, there was nothing strange about this tree. Song Dong and Zhao Yanting looked at each other with such eyes.

Although Zhuang Fan was a few years older than them, he was younger than them in his heart. Moreover, it was obvious that Zhuang Fan had never traveled far and was interested in everything. He was the one who slowed down the most along the way.

In ten days, they only walked through the remaining part of Luotang Province and the entire Qingbian Province. Now they are located at the junction of Qingbian Province and Thai Quang Province.

Qingbian Province is rich in bamboo, and Qingbian Boundless is the most authentic portrayal of Qingbian Province. Many weapons of the South Korean Empire, including bows and arrows, were produced here.

It is this kind of boundless green that attracted us, Xiao Zhuang Fan, to procrastinate and walk for two more days, but with Zhuang Fan along the way, Song Dong and Zhao Yanting had a lot of joy.

"It's really strange, let's go!"

Song Dong commented on the tree, and then left without looking back. Zhao Yanting immediately followed, because only in this way could they buy some time.

Sure enough, Zhuang Fan, who was originally in high spirits, wanted to ask something. Seeing that the two of them had left, he had no choice but to keep up. In the back of my mind.

"Look, there is a teahouse ahead, let's go and have a rest!" Zhuang Fan found another pleasure.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the border between Thanh Bien Province and Thai-Guangzhou Province. This teahouse is for passers-by to rest their feet. It is said to be a teahouse, but it is actually a few large sheds and a few tables placed randomly. It is very simple, but For the sparsely populated border, it would be nice to have a place to rest.

The three of Song Dong were the first wave of customers in this teahouse.

Before sitting down, Song Dong glanced back quietly, and quickly turned back to the table that Zhuang Fan had already selected.

Song Dong's glance was not unintentional. In fact, Li Qing had been following the three of them these days, obviously worried about his naive apprentice, and at the same time had the intention of secretly protecting the three of them, so Song Dong didn't point him out.

……

At this time, behind a tree one mile away from them, Li Qing, the white strip in the waves, was looking at this side.

"Isn't this Song Dong looking at me just now? With the strength of my great martial artist following these three little guys, no one should be able to find out. I must be too suspicious."

Shaking his head, Li Qing threw away his unrealistic thoughts, sat under the tree, took out some dry food and water from his backpack, and started to eat and drink, watching the waiter in the teahouse in the distance pouring tea for the three of them with a smile on his face.

……

"Would the three of you have some dim sum? My mother made it herself. It's absolutely delicious."

The waiter in the teahouse looked at the three of them with a smile on his face and said, a woman at the back of the tea shed happened to look at this side and smiled, with some flour on her face, as if to prove what the waiter said.

Song Dong has already noticed that the entire tea shed is just the mother and son.

"Okay, let's play two games, by the way, where is your father?"

Hearing Song Dong's words, Xiao Er's face darkened.

"Father was lost half a year ago because of the war. My mother and I opened this tea shed on the border between the two provinces to get news of my father."

Although the war between South Korea and Western Qin was only carried out in the three northwestern provinces, its impact was on the entire country. In the provinces closest to the three northwestern provinces, it caused major chaos, and some family tragedies happened.

Xiaoer is not very old, but he has already taken on the heavy responsibility of the family. This is the tragedy of war.

After a couple of consolations, the waiter in the teahouse regained his enthusiasm and went to the back to serve tea. Song Dong and Zhao Yanting were just a little emotional, because they had seen too many such things in the three northwestern provinces, but Zhuang who had never been through war After hearing the story of Xiao Er in the teahouse, Fan's nose was a little sore.

However, Zhuang Fan didn't cry in the end. Song Dong asked him why he didn't cry. He said that if he cried, the waiter would be even more sad.

While everyone was having tea and snacks, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance. After a while, a group of five people came straight from a distance on tall horses and stopped at the tea shed.

"Little Er, serve tea!"

As soon as the horses stopped, one of them shouted immediately. It seemed that they were on a continuous journey and were very thirsty.

Xiao Er didn't dare to neglect, and immediately brought up the freshly boiled tea.

This is where the incident happened. Song Dong and the others had already drunk the warm tea prepared by Xiao Er. He had just boiled the pot of water, and this pedestrian was in time, so...

"Pfft! Damn, why is it so hot!"

A mouthful of hot water was spit out by a person, obviously very hot.

I don't know if there is something pressing in this person's heart, or if he is very hot and used to domineering, and will explode whenever things go wrong.

With a bang, the table in front of him was kicked to pieces.

"Great Samurai!"

Seeing this scene, Song Dong immediately judged the strength of this person. Not only him, but the other four also exuded the same aura as him. The five great warriors were already extremely strong among the people.

"Xiaoer, you want to scald me to death, don't you?"

The waiter in the tea shed who had just served tea to them was not far away. He was a little dazed looking at the tables broken by this man's kick. You must know that these tables were made by him and his mother bit by bit.

The man kicked him after he finished speaking, Xiao Er was kicked out unexpectedly, Song Dong and the others didn't have time to stop, Xiao Er flew to the ground, Xiao Er, who is an ordinary person, spit out a mouthful of blood immediately out.

"Son!" The woman dressed in flour saw her son being beaten, and immediately rushed out from inside, while Song Dong and the other three had already surrounded her.

"What are you looking at!" The gazes of Song Dong and the three of them put a lot of pressure on this man, looking at the weeping woman and the groaning mistress, their voices were a little harsh.

Seeing this man's behavior, Zhao Yanting wanted to take a lesson, but was held back by Song Dong.

"asshole!"

This is probably the dirtiest word Zhuang Fan knows.

Zhuang Fan was always saving people in Qiantang City, and never bullied anyone. Just now Xiaoer's life experience has successfully received his sympathy, so now Zhuang Fan is angry.

In the past, Zhuang Fan's battles were always formal challenge battles arranged by his master, and he never wanted to take the initiative to do it himself at this moment.

"Why, do you want to meddle in your own business?"

Seeing that his companion had caused trouble, the other four naturally surrounded him.

Five against three, it seems that the opponent has the upper hand.

But the real situation is five against one, Song Dong and Zhao Yanting don't plan to make a move immediately!

"asshole!"

Apart from these two words, Zhuang Fan didn't know what else to say, and if he couldn't say it, he shot.

Don't mess with honest people, it's scary when they get ruthless.

With a stride, Zhuang Fan rushed out immediately.

Originally, Song Dong thought that Zhuang Fan, who didn't have much actual combat experience, would suffer a big loss, but he was wrong.

Zhuang Fan who rushed out was like a swimming fish, and he hit the middle of the five people directly. The five people saw that the one who rushed out was a boy who didn't hold a weapon, and all fought with fists and feet, but this boy was like a loach. When you thought you hit him, you were actually dodged by his slippery body, and accidentally hit your companion.

Zhuang Fan, like the five others, is a warrior of great warriors, and now he won't be defeated by one against five.

Both Song Dong and Zhao Yanting's eyes lit up.

"It really looks like a fish!"

"This method of warfare is most suitable for group battles!"

"It should have been trained in the water for a long time, and the white striped Li Qing in the waves is still a bit real!"

Moreover, Song Dong discovered that although this Zhuang Fan's head was a little slow in normal times, his intuition was very terrifying in battle, and he was able to escape the combined attack of five people just now.

"Damn it, this kid belongs to the loach family, why is he so slippery?"

In fact, no one was so unbearable at first, it was only because of the long journey and the fact that he underestimated the enemy at the beginning that Zhuang Fan was able to score one against five. However, even so, Zhuang Fan was already showing that he was extraordinary.

"The idea is hard, copy the guy!"

After 10 minutes, the battle still hadn't been won. The five people couldn't stand it anymore, and they picked up their weapons and aimed at Zhuang Fan.

At this time, Xiao Er in the teahouse had already stood up with the support of his mother.

"Is that little brother okay?"

Worried words came out of the mother and son's mouths.

"fine!"

Song Dong said with a smile. At the same time, he cast a look at Zhao Yanting. He had already seen Zhuang Fan's combat strength. There was no need to continue this battle. After all, he still had to participate in the assessment of Tianyi Academy. In case of injury Not good.

Zhao Yanting nodded, and the long spear that he had wrapped in a long cloth for more than ten days finally came out.

The other five people naturally saw Zhao Yanting's actions, but before they could react again, they saw a red light flashing across their eyes.

what!what!what!what!what!

As if at the same time, all five screamed and covered their ears with their hands at the same time.

While the red light was flashing just now, Zhao Yanting actually picked off one of their ears with a long spear, and the tip of the spear was still dripping blood.

At this moment, a burst of applause sounded.

clap clap clap!

"The red-haired spear Zhao Yanting really lives up to his reputation."

Song Dong looked in the direction of the sound, his eyes fixed. This is a young man about the same age as Zhao Yanting, with a long sword on his back. What surprised Song Dong was not that he called out Zhao Yanting's name, but that he was the same as Zhao Yanting. The boy who was about the same age actually exuded the spirit of a martial artist.

Such a boy is not common in the South Korean Empire.