The residence of Wu Zhu is the most central location of the entire tribe.

Zhao Li has Hongfang's memory in his mind, the child has nothing to do on weekdays, it is still a little too early to learn martial arts, and he is no longer at the age of being at home, so he runs around in the tribe and plays, he is extremely familiar with the architectural layout and style here.

The others were so busy putting out the fire that no one paid attention to him.

Zhao Li followed the path of those children in the past, and walked quickly through the narrow road, avoiding Nangong Gang's residence, with Hongfang's intuitive impression of Nangong Gang, this young warrior would definitely personally lead people to extinguish the fire, so as to avoid encountering the most dangerous man in the Iron West.

Zhao Li ran straight to the building in the middle of the tribe.

It was the tallest place of the tribe.

Layer by layer, it is ten meters high, and the bronze brazier burns all day long.

Zhao Li approached the building and slowed down.

Wu Zhu, as well as You, are all in it.

Under this building, there are samurai guarding Wu Zhu every day, and a wild wolf led by a samurai suddenly headed in the direction of Zhao Li, roaring in a low voice, the samurai was shocked that something was wrong, and pulled out his knife at once, and asked, "Who is there?!"

Zhao Li had already put away the knife, stumbled out, and shouted:

"Fire, fire!"

"It's on fire!"

The warrior's thick eyebrows furrowed, and he scolded: "What is the fire? Then naturally there are other people to deal with it, this kind of thing, you actually dare to disturb Lord Wu Zhu, go quickly, go quickly!"

Seeing that the person with his head down was still standing still, Bai Yi was a little impatient, the six brothers of them dealt with the sacrifice for Lord Wu Zhu, and even had a conflict with the Nangong Gang faction, and at this moment they already claimed to be Wu Zhu's henchmen, and their arrogance was also a lot bigger.

The young wolf, which was more than two meters long and had hair like steel, approached, and reached out to push the shoulders of the incoming man fiercely.

After a push, there was no push.

Bai Yi was slightly stunned.

Zhao Li raised his head and smiled at Bai Yi, his face full of kindness and lightness:

"Good evening. ”

"Tonight, the moonlight is so beautiful. ”

"It's you?!"

When Bai Yi's brain was blank because of the shock, the knife in Zhao Li's hand had already stabbed out, not attacking Bai Yi, but tearing at the green wolf, the green wolf was the most violent beast tamed by Tie Xi, but because he was led by Bai Yi, he couldn't open his fangs and pounce on it, so he could only raise his head and stare at Zhao Li.

The white steel knife in Zhao Li's hand penetrated through the wolf's mouth.

With a twist of his wrist, Zhao Li smiled with that frightening smile.

The blade of the steel knife crushed the internal organs of the green wolf in an instant, and the fierce green wolf let out a painful whimper, and fell to the side, Bai Yi reacted instantly, and his body retreated suddenly, and his brothers also came over at the same time, and the second child let go of the rope of the other green wolf.

The ferocious beast of the forest bared its fangs and scarlet gums.

The claws have a slightly amber grayish-black color.

A pair of pale gray eyes stared at Zhao Li, and a low roar came out of his throat.

It was a well-trained hunter, and he was not in a hurry to pounce at the moment, and even faintly formed a formation with the six people of Baiyi to encircle and kill, Zhao Li slowly pulled out the steel knife from the wolf's belly, and on the cold and white blade, blood flowed down the blade.

Everything seemed to be a re-enactment of his dream space.

It's just one more beast to watch.

They saw that Zhao Li didn't pull out another knife, he was just holding the long knife dyed blood-red, and suddenly asked a very nonsensical question:

"Seventeen thousand five hundred and twenty-one. ”

"How much is nine out of thirteen?

"I guess I don't know, do you?"

"Huh, I really don't know, your math teacher is going to be sad......"

"By the way, you don't have a math teacher?"

A sense of fear gradually grew in Bai Yi's heart, and the unhappiness of being despised, and he shouted in a low voice:

"What do you say again?!"

"Let's go together, catch him, and bring him back to Lord Wuzhu to dispose of!"

Zhao Li said regretfully:

"I don't understand. ”

The blade in his hand was raised, and the other hand slowly grasped the end of the hilt, his eyes followed the blade forward, breathing, thinking, returning to the silent river, and his voice became quiet.

"I mean. ”

The corners of his mouth were smiling, and his eyes were cold.

"We have to lie down here for six people to finish this. ”

Six people?

Bai Yi was stunned, and then became furious.

Zhao Li's eyes seemed to flash a cold light, and he took a step forward suddenly.

The knife in his hand stabbed out with a standard straight stab.

Like a miserable white light.

Bai Yi subconsciously blocked this move by crossing the weapon, but such a huge force still made his palms numb, making him can't help but take a step back, and his heart was full of disbelief.

How can it be?

This person, who is ravaged by them almost every day, has such great power?!

He took a step back, Zhao Li slammed down, avoiding the two weapons that almost grazed his back, in the dream space, at this time the opponent was punching at the same time, but the overall encirclement strategy was not wrong.

His heart was extremely quiet.

He didn't expect to meet these six enemies when he was looking for You.

The knife in his hand jerked up, colliding with another knife and making a roar.

Zhao Li got up with the help of this power, and the sword light was like a swimming fish, flashing and undulating around him.

The blade of the steel knife continued to roar, and Zhao Li's body shook slightly, and he had already swept the blade with an incomparably delicate pace, as if stuck in rhythm and time, turned around, and appeared behind Bai Yi, and at the same time, his left hand had drawn a dagger from Bai Yi's waist.

And while turning around, he held the dagger in his backhand and raised it.

At the point of this action, the blade of the dagger happened to be stuck in Bai Yi's throat.

Without giving him time to be afraid, Zhao Li stepped out, taking advantage of the situation to spin, the dagger instantly cut Bai Yi's throat, and the blood spurted out very high, and the long knife in his right hand was also cut out at the same time, with the help of the spinning momentum, the other warrior's neck was torn apart in half, covering the hideous wound on his neck and falling down.

Zhao Li took a breath, the power of the sword in his hand was not weakened at all, after mastering the tricks to break the enemy, the remaining four warriors were almost no threat to him, this level of fighting, relying on courage, will, strength and speed, would not last long.

In just a few breaths, life and death are decided.

Three more died by his sword.

But just as he was about to slash the last sword, a stinging chill suddenly came from behind him.

It's the green wolf.

It is like the most cunning and calm hunter in the shadows, until this time it broke out, Zhao Li's right hand knife was cut down, it was too late to defend back, so he could only raise his left hand and block his side, and the green wolf opened his mouth and bit down fiercely.

The last samurai also inspired the last of their anger at the time of their death.

The bronze knife in his hand was raised, thinking that Zhao Li planned to return to defense, the power on the knife would definitely become weaker, as long as he could bounce off this knife, he would have a way to live, his heart was full of regret at this time, if he shouted loudly at the beginning and rang the bronze bell, although it was a dereliction of duty, but at least he could survive.

The enemy in front of them seemed to know their every move, and even the attack was like sending them to death.

His knife collided with Zhao Li's.

The sheer force struck his blade up, and the sheer power poured out like a river, and the samurai had a look of disbelief on his face.

Isn't this sacrifice afraid of having its wrist bitten off?

He couldn't continue to think before the steel knife had already slashed through the major artery in his neck.

In the final picture, the green wolf's angry fangs had been viciously torn at the wrist of Zhao Li's left hand.