C1 Young Master Is on the Run

Jianlong's imperial capital is unusually prosperous, and the population here is ranked even in the entire continent. The people lived a free and rich life, but today, the alarm that had not rung for a hundred years was unexpectedly rung. . .

Han Binn hid in a worn-out carriage covered with straw. He did not know why, but in the Han family, which was one of the best in the Jianlong Empire, It had actually fallen overnight. He had not eaten for a day, and now his stomach was rumbling with hunger. He recalled the luxurious food he had eaten in the past. He recalled that he did not have to worry about food and clothing in the past, but these things would forever leave him from today onwards. Through the gaps that were filled with straws, He knew that if he persisted for a bit longer, he would be able to leave the city.

"Young master, please don't make a sound!" A young and strong man turned his head to look at the straw behind the carriage worriedly as he drove towards the city gate, which was about to close, while whipping the worn out old horse.

"Stop ~! What are you doing?" The guard immediately noticed the carriage. Two of the five walked over with terrifying spears in their hands.

"Sir, building a house in the countryside. Get some straw. " At this moment, the man driving the car was full of smiles as he said, Two Mu Cards. The leading guard weighed it in his hand. The corners of his mouth revealed a greedy smile as he said, "This Mu Ka is really a good thing. Since we are all citizens of the Jianlong, we should help each other, right? " Then he waved his hand. He removed the giant tree blocking the gate.

The man heaved a sigh of relief when he received permission to enter. Without looking back, he got into the carriage and started pulling on the straw again. "Pa ~!" With a crisp whip sound, the whip hit the old horse, who was foaming at the mouth. The wheel of the carriage finally started to spin again.

"Swish ~!" When they passed by the door, one of the guards suddenly grabbed the long reeds that were glowing with a cold light. After stabbing into the hay behind the carriage, Han Binn, who was in the carriage, stared at the sharp edge of the reeds with widened eyes. The blade brushed past his cheek by a hair's breadth, only a centimeter away. He would instantly die under this dark pile of straw.

"You ~!" The driver was also shocked. "I'm fine ~! I'm fine ~! It's just a routine. " The leading guard had an indifferent expression as he waved his hand once again.

When the worn-out carriage finally disappeared on the horizon, the giant bell that had never rung in the city for a hundred years rang.

"Quick ~! Quick, close the city gates. " The leading guard heard it clearly. The sound of the bell was long and short. This meant curfew in the imperial capital.

"Boss, what happened?" One of the recruits had clearly just enlisted and looked in the direction of the sound of the bell in confusion.

"When soldiers do things, you only need to close the door. Why ask so many questions?" As he angrily scolded the new recruit, he also walked over to help push the huge city gate. A loud noise that made people's teeth ache came from the broken door shaft.

"Dong ~!" With a loud sound, the heavy city gate finally closed. But at this moment, the sound of hooves galloping could be heard as a group of black armored cavalry charged straight for the gates in the direction of the Imperial Palace. Wherever they passed, they would avoid them. The rider on the horse was clad in black steel armor that glittered under the sunlight. Only the pair of eyes were revealed from the helmet, and each of them was emitting a bloodthirsty, fierce light.

"Dragon Slaying Squad!" One of the guards cried out in alarm. What did these three words represent in the Jianlong Empire? For the soldiers in the military camp, they knew it all too well. That was the highest combat strength of the entire Empire. Not to mention seeing it normally, they had never even heard of the new recruits who had just closed the door.

"Is there anyone coming out of the city today?" He came closer. A white-robed man sitting on the back of a horse had a kind smile on his face as he stared at the captain of the guards and asked.

"Just one carriage. " The captain of the guards kneeled on the ground and nervously swallowed his saliva. He had heard of this big shot in front of him.

This person was the Army Shaking Marquis, who could even stand and speak in front of the Imperial King. Although he was usually gentle and gentle, according to the legends, he never showed mercy when killing people.

"What kind of carriage is it?!" When Slaughter heard this, he only faintly smiled and turned around to get off the white horse.

"It's a country bumpkin. He said that he used the straw to build a house. " The captain of the guards was completely shocked by the scene in front of him. He replied while trembling.

Suddenly, the slaughter seemed to have noticed a straw falling from the ground not far away. He slowly walked over. He bent over and picked it up, put it on his nose and sniffed. That face still had a kind smile on it. He turned his head to look at the five trembling guards and asked, "You five, tell me. Is there a lot of straws in the countryside or is there a lot of straws in the city? "

When he asked this question, the head guard felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Such a stupid question and he actually only cared about the two pieces of Mu Ka for a moment and did not expect it.

"I can't even see the door properly. I might as well raise five dogs. " When the guard captain heard this, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His back felt cold, and he had actually lost control of himself.

"Since that's the case, then don't stay in this world and waste food. Don't you think so?" No one knew when slaughter had quietly arrived behind him. The smile on his face was even more terrifying at this moment. "Swish ~!" He shook his hand and tossed out the straw that he had just held in his hand. A flash of cold light, like a white bolt of lightning, pierced through the guard captain's heart in front of everyone's eyes. Like a steel needle, it pierced into the soil. At this moment, the hard straw was covered with a layer of shocking cold air, and the outside was filled with bloodstains.

"Lord Marquis, can you continue your pursuit?" At this moment, a Dragon Slayer Guard on horseback cupped his hands and asked.

"Forget it. He has already gone far. A remnant of the Han family would not be able to cause much trouble. Let him do as he pleases. We have more important things to do, don't we?" Slaughterer smiled and waved his hand. He got back on his horse and pulled on the reins to lead the Dragon Slaying Squad towards the palace.

"Mr. Faang, I'm hungry!" Han Binn's voice came from the carriage, which made the driver let out a long sigh. "Young master, please bear with it a little longer. Let's go to the front and find a family first. " Mr. Faang comforted him helplessly.

"Where are we going?" After passing through the straw, he saw that the carriage was heading north. That was the battlefield. Jianlong and Xuanfenn were fighting fiercely. If he went there, wouldn't it be no different from suicide?

"Young master, the Han family is finished. We can only go to the Xuanfeng Empire and have a trace of hope. Otherwise, we will stay here. We will die for sure. " Mr. Faang said with tears in his eyes. He forcefully whipped the whip.

"Mr. Faang, you are lying. I don't believe you. Why did you tell me?" When Han Binn heard this news, he jumped to the front of the carriage and started to cry.

"Young master, I, Faang Wuji, will follow you to the end of my life. " Mr. Faang's eyes were red. He held the ten-year-old boy in front of him tightly and swore.

Along the way, they slept in the wilderness and stumbled for about a month before they finally managed to survive. They then passed through the war zone between the Jianlong and Xuanfenn.

"Young master is in front of Mt. Tian Men. Once you pass the mountain, you will be able to enter the Xuanfeng Empire. " Mr. Faang pointed at the towering mountain and said. Han Binn followed Faang Wuji's finger and looked at the towering cliff. He frowned slightly. "Mr. Faang, what do we rely on to live in the Xuanfenn?"

This sentence made Faang Wuji fall into deep thought. That's right! Once one entered the city, it was very easy to be exposed for the sake of living. After all, it was very easy for him and his young master to cause trouble in a place like Xuanfenn.

Looking at Mr. Faang, who was frowning, Han Binn continued, "How about we build a house on the back of Sky Gate Mountain? Look, there's a river down there. We can catch fish. There are trees on the mountain, and we can pick them. There are also many wild beasts that we can hunt. "

"Young master, don't you want to take revenge?" Faang Wuji looked at Han Binn, who was only ten years old. He really didn't want to impose hatred on this young soul, but he had to remind him at all times that he couldn't forget the mission that he had to carry in this world.

"Of course I have to repay you! One day, I will crush the Imperial Palace of Jianlong and trample the Emperor under my feet. I will ask him why he killed my parents. Then send him on his way. But now, I want to learn to endure. " Han Binn narrowed his eyes, full of hatred. That expression was completely different from what a ten-year-old boy should have.

The next morning, Mr. Faang took the roasted pheasant from the fire and gave it to Han Binn. He looked around and then looked around.

"Young Lord, I think we should build a house here and use it as a shelter. "

Han Binn got up and looked around as well. He looked like an adult and said, "Mr. Faang's place is very good. You can look down at the riverside of the Chu River at the foot of the mountain and hide in the wild at the back of the mountain. "

"Then I'll go and find some wood. Young Lord, wait for me here. " Mr. Faang got up and was about to walk away when he found Han Binn tugging at his clothes.

"Young Lord, what are you doing?" Mr. Faang asked in confusion.

"Mr. Faang, do you not want Bing'er anymore?" Han Binn's eyes were filled with tears and grievance.

"Young Lord, you can come with me. " Faang Wuji shook his head as he spoke. It made sense when he thought about it. Putting down such a young child in this deep forest made him really worried.

The ancient trees in the mountains were at least 100 meters tall, and there were huge mountain rocks. It made Faang Wuji put in a lot of effort. "Mr. Faang, don't you feel pain in your hands?" Han Binn, who was living a comfortable life, was puzzled when he saw Mr. Faang's hands were equipped with both knives and axes.

"Young Lord, people who practice martial arts do all these superficial things. If you want to take revenge, you must also practice martial arts in the future. In this world, nothing can be trusted except your own fist. " After saying that, Mr. Faang stretched out his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, and waved it in front of him.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it ~!" Han Binn's face was full of worry. He had heard that practicing martial arts was a very difficult thing, but he had never been afraid of it. However, there were some things that required talent in addition to hard work, which could not be made up for by the day after tomorrow.

"Young Lord, have you ever heard of our Jianlong's martial arts grandmaster - Li Sheng?" Mr. Faang asked from the side.

"Not only have I heard of him, I have also seen him. It is said that he can fly a thousand meters on land. " Hearing Mr. Faang's question, Han Binn recalled this legendary figure.

"Li Sheng's talent is very poor. When he was young, everyone advised him to give up his martial arts and follow the language. But what happened in the end? He became a grandmaster of his generation. If you have his hard work and devotion, if you want to take revenge, you won't be far from it. " Mr. Faang looked at Han Binn who was staring blankly at him, his eyes filled with hope.

"What does Grandmaster Li Sheng count as? If he doesn't need talent, he can practice martial arts. One day, my name will definitely resound throughout the Dragon Phoenix Continent, and I will surpass the Martial Immortal Xiao Kuang. " Mr. Faang's body trembled when he heard this because he saw endless persistence in the eyes of this ten-year-old child. At the same time, he also saw a glimmer of hope.

"Haha! He had surpassed Xiao Kuang. . . . I'm looking forward to it!" Faang Wuji looked at the Xuanfeng Empire at the foot of the mountain and sighed.