"I haven't gone to look for you yet, but I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself, but I have a lot of trouble left. ”

Zhao Hao's eyes flashed with gray light at this moment, and under the sweep of his innocent eyes, the thin wooden wall in the inn in front of him suddenly disappeared and became invisible.

That figure showed his true face directly in front of him, and he couldn't help but show a sneer when he looked at this group of guys who were a little trembling and cautious even when they walked.

At this time, this group of people had taken advantage of the night to quietly drain the periphery of the inn, and there were at least more than 200 people.

The shopkeeper, the guy and the others, had been secretly restrained by them and thrown into the firewood room of the inn.

More than a dozen brave people were holding bright swords from under the inn and going up the stairs, with a fierce light in their eyes.

The place where Zhao Hao and the three of them stayed was just a relatively simple inn, so the stairs and steps were already a little dilapidated. Every step I take, there will inevitably be a creaking sound under my feet, and more than a dozen people come together, and the noise can be imagined.

"Qingcheng faction~?In order to deal with me this time, you can be regarded as doing your best, right? The remaining disciples in the sect are estimated to have almost come, and they are really willing to pay their blood.

But it's right to think about it, even the head of my own sect was killed by me, if they haven't reacted yet, they won't have to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future. ”

In the past few days, in fact, not only Zhao Hao has killed the Japanese on the southeast coast, but also the news of the Hengshan Golden Basin Handwashing Conference has been widely spread.

Secretly, a few months ago, the head of the Qingcheng faction personally led a team to Fuzhou City to destroy the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and it has also spread in many places up and down the Ming Dynasty.

At the same time, the news that he, Zhao Hao, robbed the road halfway and killed the Qingcheng faction disciples led by Yu Canghai on behalf of him, also began to circulate in a very small circle.

What's more, a piece of news about the Fuwei Dart Bureau's family heirloom sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits was obtained by himself, and it also spread from the mouths of some people with a heart.

During this period of time, a seemingly glamorous Ming travelogue is actually a dark tide in private.

Every time Zhao Hao and the three of them walk in a place, there will be some martial arts people in secret, green forest masters, and the figures of the three sects and nine streams appear, or secretly follow, or fleeting, thinking that they are doing very secretly, but in fact, they have already been under the supervision of their own keen perception and the intelligent brain tiger, and their original form is revealed.

It's just that because of someone's legendary shocking skills, no one dares to take the lead in attacking them.

Zhao Hao has been in Shuzhong all the way from the Central Plains, crossing the mountains and mountains in the middle, the mountain roads are complex and inaccessible, so he has never met the eyes and ears of those who have a heart.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the three of them had just stopped and stayed in this lonely inn at the foot of Mount Emei today, and it didn't take more than a while after dark to follow such a big wave.

The head of the door and many disciples were killed, and a few Qingcheng disciples who ran away from the small wine shop outside the city of Fuzhou that day must have already brought the news back to the door, and the people of the Qingcheng faction and Zhao Hao are also attached to the sea of blood, and there is no possibility of resolution.

Now whether they are bent on avenging Yu Cang, or they have the idea of warding off evil swords, it should be a break tonight.

Zhao Hao turned his eyes at this moment and glanced at the second daughter in the other room.

Huang Xiaoyu, this girl, has fallen asleep on the bed, but Mo Yu is very vigilant, as a semi-professional, her physique is far beyond ordinary people, her facial features are sharp, and she is also aware of the situation around her.

At this moment, this girl was in a hurry, and she only had time to change into a dark world equipment, holding a sword and a bow, guarding the bedside, looking like she was ready to face the battle.

"It seems that I should also act, the dry bones of the Fujian seaside, after all, only the army of the imperial court has seen it, the so-called hearing is false, seeing is believing, if the poor road can't stand up tonight, continue to walk in the territory of the Ming Dynasty in the future, I'm afraid it will be troublesome, and today it should be your bad luck, and you sent it yourself!"

"Whoa~!" With a sound of water, Zhao Hao jumped out of the bathtub and stood on the ground lightly.

The body shook slightly, the water droplets on the surface of the body immediately scattered, the pure true qi in the body operated, and a faint fluorescence floated on the surface of the body in an instant, and the remaining water marks were evaporated in an instant.

With a flip of his hand, a pair of dark underwear appeared in his palm, neatly put on his leg, and in the next moment, a silver-white armor covered his body.

Zhao Hao's eyes moved slightly, the gray light in his eyes flashed, and with a sweep of his eyes, a javelin was held in his palm and thrown out of the window.

The next moment, the sword was held in his hand, and as soon as his body moved, his whole person immediately appeared in the corridor, and with a slight touch of his feet, he directly turned into an afterimage and floated towards the stairs.

"Ah~!"

"Ugh!"

"Hurry up! The dog hasn't slept yet!"

"Ah!! my hands, how about my body~"

"Impossible! I haven't even seen anyone here, ah~!!"

A series of screams and curses sounded in the inn, one after another, and Zhao Hao turned into a god of death who harvested life at this moment.

The speed exceeding the limit of human beings made it impossible for the Qingcheng Sect disciples here to see his figure clearly, and wherever the sword went, only a stump and broken arm were left.

In their panicked and desperate shouts, they only had time to see the surrounding brothers and sisters turned into flesh and blood in an instant, or were split into two, directly beheaded, or separated from each other, and were tragically decapitated, but the murderer of violence could not see where he was at all.

Only the subconscious slashing and resistance were left in his hands, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he seemed to have become a member of this corpse.

At the same time, just as Zhao Hao was slaughtering in the inn, the javelin that he threw out of the window from the room before finally arrived at its destination at this moment.

"Uh~!" After a miserable snort, the sharp edge of the javelin pierced the neck of a Qingcheng disciple who was surrounded outside the inn, and directly nailed him to the ground.

And with the trajectory of the javelin, a bright green match began to appear in the air, and in an instant it spread out into the surrounding air.

Especially where the javelin finally fell, suddenly a large green poisonous mist began to spread, and the speed was extremely fast, in less than half a second, it was covered within more than 20 meters of the surrounding area.

Wherever the poisonous fog went, the Qingcheng disciple who was crowded by himself immediately died, and fell to the ground silently, looking at the people who were far away, and his heart suddenly felt a creep.

"Dang Chang!" With a sound, many Qingcheng disciples couldn't hold the long sword in their hands and fell to the ground.

At this moment, they seemed to remember the legend about Zhao Hao himself on the rivers and lakes, which was in the southeast coastal land, and the rumor that three thousand Japanese were slaughtered overnight, originally they didn't believe it, thinking that it was just a false rumor, but now after seeing the javelin, a wordless fear began to spread in their hearts.

Thinking of this, outside this inn, many people immediately subconsciously wanted to retreat, wanting to escape from this place far away, but unfortunately ~ it was too late.

At that time, just as the poison erupted from the javelin spread and raged outside the inn, and at the same time that a Qingcheng disciple fell to the ground and died, a vague afterimage suddenly rushed out of the inn.

The afterimage was like a silver halo in the moonlight, and everywhere it went, it was split in two.

Those Qingcheng disciples who were still terrified and hesitant to move forward, but in just a few breaths, dozens of them fell to the ground, with stumps and broken arms, heads flying wildly, and a piece of blood flowing to the ground, and it was only at this time that bursts of screams came out of the crowd.

Suddenly, they scattered and fled, their hearts and galls were lost, just like ordinary people, and the swords in their hands became pure ornaments

Plague Javelin: Magically blasts gas smoke from your javelin on impact.

Current level: 31

+300% Accuracy Chance when Skill Attack

Toxin Damage: 8868-8945

Lasts fifteen seconds

Mana Cost: 22

(Associated Skill) Poison Gun: +10% extra Toxin Damage

This is a new range skill that Zhao Hao can learn from the learning skill tree after waiting for his dark professional level to level eighteen, which belongs to the javelin and spear skill system.

The one he threw out of the window before was a plague javelin, which had a wide range of damage, and compared to its pre-skill poison gun, when the plague javelin was issued, it could also spread a highly poisonous weapon in the air wherever it passed.

The difference is that when the skill finally hits the target, it will suddenly burst out with a large cloud of wide range of poisonous mist, covering a surrounding area, which can be called one of the widest range of skills in the Amazon class

Five minutes later, the last fleeing disciple of the Qingcheng Sect was also pierced through the back of the head by Zhao Hao with a small stone, and a qiē began to become quiet, leaving only a silent corpse on the ground.

When he returned to the inn, a bloody aura had already begun to spread in the air, and Zhao Hao couldn't help frowning when he saw this.

The eyes of innocence were unfurled, Moyu and Huang Xiaoyu in the guest room were still safe, Xiaoyu was also heartless, and she might be really tired, such a group of people around her died tragically on the spot, and the howl before death did not wake her up, Moyu stood at the window and glanced at herself, signaling her to be safe.

Turning his gaze and glancing at the direction of the firewood room, Zhao Hao did not immediately return to the room at this time, but walked towards the place where the innkeeper and his buddies were held.

"Squeak~!" a soft sound pushed open the wooden door.

At this moment, several figures huddled in the corner and shivered, apparently they were also the ones who had heard of the killing.

"Brush, brush~!" The long sword in Zhao Hao's hand flashed, and the reins on their bodies were cut off with a few strokes.

"The hero spares his life! The hero spares his life! The little old man has lived at the foot of Mount Emei all his life, and has never gone out, and he will not reveal half a point of the hero's affairs in the future!

The owner of the inn knelt down in front of Zhao Hao and begged for mercy as soon as the rope was untied.

The two guys next to him also reacted quickly, quickly got up and knelt beside him, touched the ground with his head, and didn't dare to look up for half a minute.

"Alas~!, you don't have to be like this, I have no grudges with you, and I won't hurt people for no reason, but you, tonight's matter, are really implicated by me, and it is estimated that after today, your inn will not be able to open.

That's it~ You take this money, whether it's divided or not, or do business somewhere else, even if it's my compensation for you, well~

Also, if you have the heart, the corpses outside will trouble a few of you to clean up, burn them, bury them, and they probably have a lot of property on them, so they will be counted as your reward. ”

Saying that, Zhao Hao sighed lightly, and no longer paid attention to the people here, and after throwing two bright silver bars on the ground, he withdrew from the firewood room and returned to the second daughter's guest room.

A few minutes later, Zhao Hao picked up Huang Xiaoyu, who was still asleep, and walked towards Mount Emei in the night with Mo Yu.