The violent force blew away the dust and gravel on the ground. Bai Ze was pushed by the Hanyu Bear King and tore apart the rocky ground. He took two steps back and then stabilized his body.
"Get down!" The black-robed young man's face suddenly burst with veins. Even though the black jade palm was protecting his body, the tiger's mouth was still bleeding from the impact of the cold jade bear king's single horn.
Bai Ze roared angrily, and the muscles of his arms were as knotted as dragons. He pressed down and put his feet one foot into the ground. Then, with terrifying strength, he pushed the King Bear, who had stood nearly two feet tall, down to the ground!
"boom!"
The ground shook again, and the giant sword in Hanyu Bear King's belly disappeared immediately. When Bai Ze saw the bloody bear eyes, the light was already scattered.
"Die!" Bai Ze violently tore off the single horn from Hanyu Bear King's head with both hands, and penetrated the bear king's head fiercely. The big bear suddenly only twitched, and it seemed that there was only air coming out and no air coming in.
"Reckless, reckless!" Qian Feng almost made his eyes pop out and stammered on his tongue, "This young man in black robe can withstand the cold Jade Bear King and is actually in an invincible position. He pins the Bear King down. On the ground! Mang, you really are the most Mang man in my northern territory!"
When Qingtian heard Qian Feng's voice, he dared to open his eyes. When he saw the black-robed young man's hands covered with ice, panting and sitting on a huge forelimb of the Hanyu Bear King, with the orange spiritual sword stuck beside him, his mouth opened wide in shock, and he was stunned.
"Qian, Qian Feng." Qingtian felt that the whole world was spinning, and she stuttered and asked the man next to her, "Did the Hanyu Bear King really get pushed down by that young hero?"
"Having seen it with your own eyes, how can it be fake?" Qian Feng slapped himself twice, which hurt. But it hurt, which meant he wasn't dreaming. Over there, Xiao Fei coincidentally slapped himself twice, and then looked at his captain, still shocked.
"This is too scary..." Qingtian muttered to himself.
Bai Ze rested for a while, and the layer of ice that formed when he held the horn on the head of the Cold Jade Bear King with both hands was gradually melted away by the pure Yang Qi in his body. The young man simply bandaged the tiger's mouth wound, took out Huangshan, rubbed it on the Bear King's fur, and sheathed the sword.
"Young hero, thank you for saving my life!" Qian Feng finally accepted the fact that Bai Ze was able to carry Han Jade Bear King, and then pushed the Bear King down, and stepped forward to cup his fists.
"Yes." Bai Ze spoke calmly, reached out and pulled out the horn that he had nailed into the head of Hanyu Bear King, wiped it, and said to Qian Feng, "I want this."
Weigh it, it's quite heavy. If you sell it to the Chamber of Commerce, you should be able to make a small profit. Bai Ze was thinking in his mind.
"Okay, no problem!" Qian Feng agreed. If it hadn't been for the black-robed young man in front of them, Han Jade Bear King had become angry just now, and none of them would have been able to escape, and their entire army would not have been annihilated in this vast mountain.
Now that the young man killed the Hanyu Bear King, he saved their lives. Don't say you want the Bear King to have a single horn on his head. Even if you peel off the whole bear skin and take it away in front of them, they won't have a superfluous opinion.
Bai Ze touched his chest, which was sore from being hit by the Hanyu Bear King, and turned to leave. But over there, Qingtian, the youngest alchemist in Heyang City, stopped him and said, "Young hero, please stay!"
"Huh?" Bai Ze looked back at her and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"No, no." Qingtian shook his head subconsciously, but suddenly became angry, bit his lip, and changed his words, "No, I mean, the young hero was injured in the fight with the Cold Jade Bear King. I happen to be an alchemist and can bandage the young hero. Wound, to thank the young hero for saving his life."
Bai Ze has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, wears two swords, and wears a black robe. Where he stands, he looks indescribably chic. That kind of coolness is different from those young masters in Heyang City. The young master who hangs around the Qinghe River in the Fireworks Willow Lane and is obsessed with the folding fan favored by everyone's ladies. Although he has a bit of grace and grace, compared with Bai Ze, it is always lacking. So wild.
Yes, it's wild.
With that kind of Confucian robe on you, you can wave your fan and talk to him. Wearing armor and mounting a horse, you can point your sword to the end of the world, gallop a million miles, and fight against the wind and sand for more than ten years.
Bai Ze thought for a moment, nodded and said, "That's fine."
After two days in the mountain, I haven't seen anyone. It's nice to meet a few living people now and have a chat. Bai Ze thought.
A group of five people left the place where Hanyu Bear King fell. Qian Feng and Xiao Fei held Jiang Wei and placed him in place. Qingtian endured the pain to check his condition, then fed pills to treat internal injuries into Jiang Wei's mouth, and asked Xiaofei to bandage Jiang Wei's wounds with medicine to treat external injuries.
Bai Ze sat aside and watched the three people busy. Far away from the body of the Hanyu Bear King, the cold feeling was gradually dissipated by the afternoon sunshine. In the sparse woods, Bai Ze no longer breathed and rubbed his hands when he saw the sunny day, and smiled unconsciously.
"This woman is quite interesting." Bai Zexin said. Although she was just a commoner, the agility between her brows and eyes was pleasing to the eye. Perhaps because he was an alchemist, Qingtian didn't have the delicate fragrance of an ordinary girl, but a faint medicinal fragrance, which was calm and cool.
Qian Feng and Xiao Fei settled Jiang Wei and discussed arranging for the other two companions to go into the mountain with them. The two of them couldn't survive, but they had to die decently, and they had to dig a hole and bury them anyway, otherwise their bodies would be left in the wilderness, and their bodies would have been eaten by wild wolves before their souls entered the underworld.
The two of them went to the place where Hanyu Bear King fell just now with a lonely expression.
But this is Jianghu. After drinking this bowl of wine, I stepped into this world, where life and death were determined by destiny and wealth. Let me ask you, there are thousands of knights in the entire Jiuzhou world, plus the children of major sects and aristocratic families, there are countless people in the world, but how many of them are truly famous?
Many people, after finishing a bowl of wine, end up in the rivers and lakes, and then into hell. Bai Ze traveled to the north with Xie Xuan for twelve years. During these twelve years, he was used to seeing life and death, so when he sat there silently and sad on a sunny day, he rarely had any leisure time.
"Young hero, I saw you were injured in the tiger's mouth. This is Qinghua Powder, which is specially designed to treat trauma. Sprinkle it and it will heal overnight." After a while, Qingtian managed to calm down, walked over and handed a porcelain bottle to Bai Ze.
"Okay, thank you." Bai Ze nodded, took the porcelain bottle, but didn't know how to start, so he said: "You don't need to call me Shaoxia, just call me Bai Ze. By the way, what do you call me girl?"
"Qingtian." Qingtian saw that it was inconvenient for Bai Ze to apply the medicine, so he took the porcelain bottle and said, "Young Master... Bai Ze, let me help you."
"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you." Bai Ze nodded and saw Qingtian unwrapping the cloth he had randomly wrapped around the tiger's mouth, and said half-jokingly: "Qingtian, this is an interesting name. If you are well, you will be Qingtian. Is that what it means? ?”
Qingtian opened the cloth and was spraying the powder. Hearing Bai Ze suddenly joke in an inappropriate way, his ears turned a little red. He didn't answer it, and it didn't matter if he didn't answer it. After thinking for a while, he had to change the subject: "Well, Bai Ze, yours?" What’s the point of a name?”
"Me?" Bai Ze smiled and said, "The white jade is flawless, and I love the world. I, Bai Ze, was born flawless, and I have the world as my ambition. This is the meaning of my name."
Qingtian chuckled and said, "That young hero is really broad-minded."
"That's natural." Bai Ze said, thinking of Liuzhuang's sworn brother Chen Yuanfang, and said: "My brother Yuanfang and I have made a determination. One day, I will be the sword immortal, and he will be the sword master. One day, I will Let my name hang high in the sky of Kyushu."
Qingtian thought Bai Ze's previous words were a joke, but when he saw the young man's handsome face, he looked serious and didn't mean the slightest bit of joking.
"Then I am really lucky to meet the future Master Sword Immortal today." Qingtian bandaged Bai Zehu's wound, stood up, sat down side by side with the young man, looked at the sunset on Dushan Mountain, and said, "I I’m not as ambitious as you. Now I just want to pass the test of a low-level alchemist, study the Medicine Classic, improve my medical skills, and do my best for those in need.”
"The girl is a person with great love." Bai Ze said, comforting her: "It's just that for people like us who have entered the world, life and death have already been ignored the moment they pick up the sword."
"The world is dangerous, and the winner is always king." Qingtian sighed, "You only live once in your life. Life is always a big deal."
"What you said makes sense." Bai Ze nodded, "It's just that in this world, whether you can't help yourself or whether you are alone in seeking the way of heaven, you will eventually die. I remember the Confucian sage once said, 'Chao Hearing the Tao, you can die at night.' This sentence probably refers to us."
While the two were talking, Qian Feng and Xiao Fei had already buried their companions, chopped off four bear paws of Hanyu Bear King, peeled off the bear king's still intact skin, and brought them back.
"I will roast the beast's bear paws tonight and eat them, and also sacrifice the souls of my two brothers in heaven." After all, Qian Feng has been in the world for more than 20 years. He has seen too many such life and death, and he quickly adjusted Take care of your emotions.
"Okay." Qingtian said.
That night, several people lit a bonfire and took two of the huge bear paws. One was cleaned and made into soup, and the other was sprinkled with salt and grilled.
Sunny was familiar with the wonderful uses of various plants in the mountains. He picked some delicious herbs, put some into the soup pot, crushed some to extract the juice, and applied it to the bear paw barbecue. The aroma suddenly filled the area around the camp, making people feel like thumbing up. move.
Jiang Wei woke up at night when everyone was preparing dinner. As soon as he opened his eyes, he cursed: "Mom, you can sneak in there and get popular, and let me drink the northwest wind here!" After saying that, he coughed twice and his breath was weak.
"Hahaha, Lao Jiang, you're awake!" Qian Feng was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly helped him sit down, close to the bonfire for warmth, and said, "You just woke up from a serious injury and can't eat well. You can only drink two more bowls of soup." !”
"Drink, why don't you drink?" Jiang Wei said, "I not only want to drink soup, I also want to eat meat!"
"Okay, it's up to you!" Qian Feng said, and ordered Xiao Fei, "Xiao Fei, bring a bowl of soup and cut into a large piece of bear paw meat!"
"And wine!" Jiang Wei shouted.
"Okay, there's still wine." Qian Feng agreed.
"But your serious injury has not healed, and drinking alcohol will harm your health." Qingtian reminded her warmly, but Bai Ze handed her the cut bear paw meat, took a bowl of soup and took a sip. It was extremely delicious.
The flesh and blood of a second-level monster not only tastes great, but also has abundant spiritual power to strengthen the body.
"Why do people in the world care so much?" Bai Ze said to Qingtian, "It's just drinking, it doesn't matter."
"But..." Qingtian wanted to say more, but Bai Ze shook his head at her.
