The Great Hero [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

At the moment when he lost consciousness, Zhong Yuan Dianhong thought that his life was coming to an end.

Although as a killer, he was already ready to face death from the day his hands were stained with blood, but when this moment came, he still instinctively felt fear.

No one is not afraid of death.

A little red always cherishes life.

He practiced martial arts desperately, stood out from hundreds of killers, and made sufficient preparations before performing each mission, all just to live longer, although people like him seem to have no chance of surviving. hope.

But living is also an instinct, even if there is no hope, no matter how hard and painful life is, as long as one can live, how can anyone be willing to die?

So at the moment of waking up, Yidianhong felt very lucky from the bottom of her heart.

He is still alive.

The aches and pains coming from all parts of his body told him that he was still alive.

A little red hadn't opened his eyes yet, but the sound of his breathing changed slightly when he was awake. This change lasted less than a blink of an eye. After a little red regained consciousness, he immediately adjusted back.

But it still didn't escape Wu Gui's perception.

"you're awake?"

Originally, the task of guarding Yidianhong should be handed over to Chu Liuxiang, but in order to avoid being caught by his narrow-minded master to settle the score, Wu Gui had to take the initiative to take on this task.

He didn't expect to make meritorious deeds with this, but he only hoped that his master would forgive him for the sake of staying up all night and not tormenting him vigorously when he had the opportunity.

Well... at least don't torment him in front of his sweetheart.

He still wants some face.

Although he seems to have lost face in front of Situ Jing?

Wugui: No!I can save one more time!

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"..." Dianhong, who originally wanted to continue pretending to be unconscious and wait for an opportunity to escape, felt a little complicated.

Did he escape one catastrophe and then have to face another catastrophe?

Seeing that Yidianhong refused to open his eyes to face the reality, Wu Gui couldn't help grinning, and told the other party cruelly: "Don't waste your efforts, it fell into our hands, do you think you can get away smoothly. "

Accept your fate, brother.

On behalf of the Dragon Guardian, I would like to welcome you.

A little red: ... All right.

He admits it.

Who told him that he couldn't even beat Wugui.

"What's your purpose?" Of course, Yidianhong would not naively think that this group of people spared his life because of outbursts of kindness, but he couldn't think of a reason for the other party to do so for a while.

So he simply asked directly.

Wu Gui shrugged, walked to the bedside with a little red sharp eyes, and then looked him up and down carefully with a little red creepy eyes.

"Not bad, not bad, although the martial arts are a bit weak, and the number of ways is wrong, but the root bone is still good. In the future, if you train-teach-teach-teach, you should be able to break it back." After observing, Wu Gui used another method I made some comments in a rather embarrassing tone.

A little red: "..." What on earth is this person going to do!

Laughing at him for being bad at martial arts?By the way, how about showing off your martial arts skills?

"Don't worry." Wu Gui patted a little red shoulder, consciously encouraged him in a very friendly way: "I won't dislike your poor martial arts, everyone will be my own in the future, I will definitely do my best to guide you, never Keep it secret."

No, who is with you?

Yidianhong couldn't help frowning: "What are you talking nonsense about?" Don't tell him that this group of people kept him alive because they took a fancy to him and wanted to recruit him to join another organization.

Are you kidding me?

He was a killer, and he was an organized killer, but anyone with some common sense should know that unless he died, he would never be able to leave his original organization for the rest of his life.

Because even if he wanted to leave, he would be driven to death by the organization.

If these people want to win him over, it is tantamount to making an enemy of the entire organization he came from - Yidianhong believes that doing so is undoubtedly seeking death, even if the strength of these people is indeed not to be underestimated, but in front of the entire killer organization Not enough to watch.

How could anyone be stupid enough to seek death for an 'average' killer?

impossible.

But regardless of whether Hong Xiang believed it or not, Wu Gui understood what he said anyway.

"My master has taken a fancy to you and plans to take you under his command. You have the right to choose to accept or reject, and even if you refuse, my master will not intend to kill you..." At most, it will just toss you for a while 'Revenge' only.

A little red or not believe it.

He felt that such a good thing could not exist in this world.

If he really refused, how could this group of people let him leave alive?

Although Yidianhong didn't respond, and still maintained that unwavering expression on his face, Wugui was very aware of the doubts in his heart, but it didn't matter, Wugui said that he prefers to speak with facts rather than words.

"You should be able to move now."

He said some nonsense first, because killers like Yidianhong often use special means to adjust their physique when they are young, so that they have a much stronger self-healing ability than ordinary people.

But after a night of hard work, the wounds on Dianhong's body have healed to a good extent, and the face that was swollen from the beating has now returned to its original state.

It's just that the bruises haven't gone away, and it looks kind of scary.

"Here, you can't wear the clothes on your body anymore. I asked someone to buy you a new one. You can try it to see if it fits you well."

Of course, Wu Gui silently continued the next sentence in his heart.

Even if it doesn't fit, you can only make do with it.

A little red is not considered to be an official member of the family, there is no need to give too much preferential treatment, and buying clothes also costs money, so it is a little bit to save a little, after all, he is also a person who wants to save money for his wife now.

Wu Gui bought the clothes according to his body shape.

For Dian Hong, who was thin and a head shorter than him, the clothes were unavoidably too loose, making it look empty after wearing it, and the sleeves were too long, which would affect the ability to draw a sword.

But Yidianhong just changed her clothes without saying a word.

He followed Wu Gui out of the room, subconsciously looking at the surrounding environment, while secretly wondering in his heart—whether this group of people were too big-hearted, and they didn't even take his sword away.

In the lobby of the inn, only Chu Xiao and his party were dining.

The rich and wayward Ye Gucheng directly bought the entire inn with a generous sum.

The inn naturally has its own cook, but the breakfast is still made by Song Tianer, because compared to Song Tianer's cooking skills, the level of the cook in the inn is really far inferior.

Steaming soup dumplings, delicious vegetable and lean meat porridge, sweet and soft pastries, a few light dishes suitable for morning consumption, who cares about other things when facing a table of hearty breakfast?

Anyway, Chu Xiao, who was busy eating and feasting, didn't even bother to lift his head.

Seeing Wugui coming with a little red, Chu Liuxiang hurriedly got up and said, "Sit down and eat quickly. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it after dinner."

He was quite moved by Wu Gui's initiative to watch the night for him. He specially filled Wu Gui with a bowl of hot porridge that was almost overflowing. Take the empty seat on your left.

Yidianhong hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over.

He didn't know the origins of the identities of this group of people, but judging from their words and deeds and the unconscious aura exuded from them...

Everyone is extraordinary.

Whether it's martial arts or something else.

Especially the swordsman sitting next to the young man who knocked himself out last night.

Judging only by the sword's momentum, and the same redness of the sword, he knew that there was a huge difference between himself and the opponent. Compared with the opponent, he could not even be called an expert in sword use.

Not to mention those girls, any of the men present could defeat him easily.

So a little red would not be so stupid as to act recklessly under the noses of this group of people.

He sat stiffly beside Chu Liuxiang, and then stared at the pair of bowls and chopsticks in front of him, falling into a long-term entanglement.

In order to ensure that the mission was foolproof, he had been following Master Sun since noon yesterday. Up to now, he had only eaten a barely enough dry food in the past ten hours, and his stomach was already empty.

Reason told him that he should not be shaken by the food in front of him.

But the tangy aroma of the food made him suffer a lot.

Let's eat... hurry up...or the food will be cold in a while.

A little red seemed to hear a voice next to his ear urging him to move his chopsticks over and over again, like the temptation of a devil.

Seeing that Dianhong didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, he thought he was embarrassed, so Chu Liuxiang greeted him warmly and kindly: ...? ?

"Don't be hungry and stupid."

Chu Xiao, who was [-]% to [-]% full after eating, was finally willing to pay a little attention to Dianhong. After noticing that Dianhong was staring at the bowls and chopsticks, and seemed to be getting more and more fierce, he couldn't help complaining: "I feel It looks like he is going to eat that pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

"Maybe I accidentally smashed my head last night."

Wu Gui, who was busy eating porridge, took the time to add.

Chu Xiao: →_→ Are you cornering the corner and condemning me for throwing the blame on you?

Wu Gui: "..."

I'm not.

I do not have it.

Don't think too much about it.

late.

Chu Xiao, who had already thought too much, snorted cruelly and unreasonably, and pointed at Wugui: "You, now, immediately send me to stand outside the door for punishment! Not even an hour—no, two Time, you are not allowed to step into the inn!"

Wu Gui looked shocked and bewildered, and couldn't believe his ears.

What?what?

Is there any reason? How can I be fined to stand after a good meal!

Chu Xiao: "What are you doing stupidly, go!"

"No." Wu Gui tried to redeem himself with a bitter face, "Master, even if you want to punish me, you have to let me finish the meal, right? I just had two mouthfuls of porridge, and I didn't even take a bite of steamed buns."

Don't listen, don't listen, I don't listen.

Chu Xiao was expressionless, as if temporarily deaf.

"I'll count to three, and if you're one second late, you'll be punished by an extra hour."

"One...two..."

Before he could count to three, Wu Gui had already run out of the inn with his rice bowl in his left hand and steamed buns in his right hand.

After delaying for two seconds, Wugui quickly filled up the meal and took a steamed bun by the way: Plan to pass√

My wit is unmatched =v=