Chapter 78 (1/2)
He Xiaoyu's mother cried like a tearful man, reluctant to let her daughter go.
He Mingtang is also very sad. She has paid all her efforts to raise her daughter. She is so excellent. She can't bear to leave her side.
He Xiaoyu cried himself, holding her mother and refusing to go to the fishing boat.
Village head: ”cough! Little fish! After all, going to town is not going to the city. You will come back every year. ”
He Mingtang: ”go! I remember that you are the daughter of he Mingtang. You are a beast with a different soul. Even in the town, you are the best. ”
He Xiaoyu: ”Dad, I will study hard and strive to become a big fisherman as soon as possible.”
At this time, Han Fei came forward: ”that, he Xiaoyu, I heard that the people in the town are very high at the beginning, and their strength is still very strong. I think you will practice other skills as well as stick skills Here, this Dao is left to me by Tang Ge. If you have nothing to do, you can put it on you. If someone bullies you, you can cut him off. ”
He Mingtang glares at Han Fei angrily. Is my daughter the kind of person who cuts people at will?
”Eh! This knife... ”
As soon as the village head's eyes brightened, he immediately took the knife and looked at it. Then he took out the swordfish dagger on he Mingtang's body. Two knives were cut at each other, only to see that the swordfish dagger broke into two pieces in an instant.
Everyone's eyes brightened, and the village head was surprised and said: ”this is a common tool? And at least it's the best Dao in the world. ”
He Xiaoyu's eyes are also wide open. I've only heard about it, but I haven't used it.
Han Fei Rao said: ”it's nothing, just a knife! The knife is used to cut people. I don't cut people. It's not suitable for me. ”
Everyone will be happy. Don't you cut people? You have stabbed the little leader of the tiger head sect to death. If you don't cut people, you stab people.
He Xiaoyu happily took the sword and felt the cold of the blade. He couldn't help saying, ”what's the name of the sword?”
Han Fei: ”a knife is a knife. If you want to have a name, you can have it yourself.”
He Xiaoyu groaned and held the knife. ”It's black and white. It's cold and bright. It's called black and white knife.”
Everyone: ”...”
Wang Baiyu in the same fishing boat, turn your eyes directly. What's the difference between your name and your name?
Han Fei said nothing: ”just like it, whatever you call it.”
He Xiaoyu: ”thank you, Han Fei. When I come back from the town, I will cover you.”
Han Fei: ”you may not believe it. I can kill an iron head fish with one blow. I need you to cover it?”
He Xiaoyu: ”blow it!”
The village head interrupted the two men: ”well, it's almost time, Han Fei, you really don't want to go with us?”
Han Fei: ”no, Grandpa village head, there are a lot of things waiting for me to deal with.”
The village head is eager to kick this kid, saying that you are the village head, and there are a lot of things waiting for you to deal with. Who are you?
When the fishing boat lifted off, everyone waved.
Until the fishing boat disappeared in the clouds, he Mingtang said: ”Han Fei, that knife...”
Han Fei: ”teacher he, it's just a knife. Tang Ge left me more than one!”
He Mingtang: ”...”
Naturally, this Dao was not reserved by Tang Ge, but Han Fei forged it with Li Lang's iron tree stick and nearly 50 swordfish daggers when he was fishing. Its quality is not only the top grade, but also the top grade.
……
Plantations.
Han Fei came in with barbecue and liquor.
Han Fei: ”father, I'm back.”
The old man lifted his eyelids. ”You know you're coming back, son. If you don't come back, the land will be deserted.”
Han Fei is speechless: ”you don't lose your aura in the ground?”
The old man disdained: ”people should enjoy happiness when they are old. Is it not tired to plant land?”
Han Fei is silly, I will not be tired with you! I'm so tired these days.
Han Fei threw the wine on the table, hummed into the ground, sat on the ground, where was the last progress? It seems to infuse a large area of aura into the ground.
Han Fei has begun to experiment. He has already got the aura to throw it into the ground.
The old man grabs a prawn with garlic and thinks about it as he eats it. This is the boy who killed a group of elites in a single fishing boat?
”Eh! This kid is level nine At the top? ”
The old man's mouth is a little shaky. Do you think the young people are so abnormal now? There's no shortage of 12-year-old level 9 fishermen in the town, even 12-year-old fishermen. But there's no level 9 fisherman in the town who can kill 12-year-old fishermen.
……
A month later.