Hua Jitian held the fourth remnant sword, with a smile on his face, and looked at the young man of the wild wolf group on the ground.

The young man originally thought that he was not afraid of death and had been stiff-mouthed, but when he saw Hua Jitian's cold eyes and the smile on his face, he became more and more cold.

The young man looked miserable, one leg was broken, half of his thigh was missing, and the broken stubble could see the white bones and blurred flesh, which was still bleeding out, and the broken stubble was three fingers up, and there was a sword inserted in it.

The other leg, a sword in the calf, and a sword in the knee.

The three remnant swords have different appearances and slightly different sizes, but the pain they bring to young people is the same.

What's even more tragic is that the young man's face is also covered in blood, and several teeth fall to the ground along with the blood. Blood was still pouring out of his mouth, and he tilted his head and spat it out.

He wanted to tell the truth, but was stopped by Zhao Qianzong.

"Haha, you are the Zhao family, are you afraid?" the young man vomited another mouthful of blood and shouted with a miserable laugh.

"I'm not scared, I don't want to hear it. The corners of Zhao Qianzong's eyes twitched slightly.

"Haha, you're still scared. Let me guess, you have relatives in this organization. The young man said.

"Nope. Zhao Qianzong said coldly.

Hua Jitian and Mei Renwei didn't speak, they waited and watched. Because of this matter, it seems to be related to Zhao Qianzong.

"Your Zhao family is hypocrisy, I'm just a dead soldier cultivated by the Zhao family, what can't I say?" the young man laughed, and there was a hint of inexplicable madness in his laughter.

"Our Zhao family has long since lost its dead. Zhao Qianzong had a trace of anger for no reason.

"Haha, no, what am I?" the young man laughed louder, and a lot of blood flowed out of his mouth.

Zhao Qianzong was silent.

Hua Jitian looked at the remnant sword in his hand, then at the young man, and said, "When you killed those three disciples of the outer sect of the Zhou family, you were no longer considered a dead soldier, because you had a heart, a cruel heart." ”

In contact with the arrow ugly, Hua Jitian learned that the real dead man is dead in the heart, and the heart is like a dry well and unprosperous, and there is no happiness and no pain.

The dead kill people only by the simplest methods, unless they are to get information, they will use means to torture the enemy. After getting the information, they will kill the enemy neatly and neatly, and they will not drag the mud and water.

And this young man, killing people only for fun, this is a manifestation that the heart is not dead.

So Hua Ji Tiancai said that this young man is not a dead man. Just like the arrow ugly, the arrow ugly used to be very calm, but when he came into contact with the truth about his family's demise, his heart came to life, and he was no longer a dead man.

The young man muttered, "Am I not a dead soldier?" and his eyes were full of confusion.

Hua Jitian moved, and the fourth sword was inserted into the young man's right thigh, which was about the same position as the one on his left leg. It's just that the young man's left leg is only a small half, so he only has one sword, and his right leg is intact, so he has three swords pitifully.

The young man screamed in pain, he had always prided himself as a dead man, but after being suddenly broken by Hua Jitian, the layer of armor in his heart was completely shattered.

He suddenly longed to live, if only to live like a dog.

"It doesn't matter who you are, what matters is, why are you here?" Hua Jitian asked.

"I'll tell you, can you not kill me?" said the young man.

"Yes. Hua Jitian took out his fifth sword.

"Don't torture me anymore. The young man said again.

"You can too. Hua Jitian threw the fifth remnant sword to the ground and sank into the ground, and the rest of the exposed parts trembled, making a clear sound, as if it was very unwilling.

It seems that even the remnant sword has the desire to continue fighting, and it is also eager to make the master pay attention to it again and shine with dazzling brilliance again.

"My name is Cupola Owl, and I am Zhao Jiafengyin'......"

Zhao Qianzong's face was not good-looking, he took a step forward and said, "I'll talk about it." Where I don't know, you can add again. "He doesn't seem to want to hide anything, but he wants to let his heart go through a hurdle, so he wants to say it himself.

The skyrocketing owl said, "Okay." In his eyes, there was a hint of flattery towards Zhao Qianzong.

"The Zhao family's dead soldier training system, known as the Fengyin Group, has broken away from the Zhao family many years ago. Moreover, in recent years, the internal saying of the Zhao family is that the Fengyin group has fallen apart and does not exist, and most of the Zhao family members in the Fengyin group have also returned to the Zhao family. Zhao Qianzong said.

"How many years, how many years?" asked Mei Renwei.

"Seventeen or eighteen years. Zhao Qianzong couldn't tell clearly, his face turned pale.

Go on. Hua Jitian said lightly. He saw that Zhao Qianzong was wrong, but he didn't say it, he was waiting for Zhao Qianzong to say it himself.

"The Fengyin group is actually dominated by the Zhao family. Many Zhao family members joined the Fengyin Group just to get better cultivation resources and exercises, but they often never returned. Previously, the Fengyin group broke away from the Zhao family and came back, but there were still some people who did not come back. It was only when I grew up that I found information in the library and began to understand it. Zhao Qianzong's face turned even paler.

"Why do you want to know about the Fengyin Group?" asked Hua Jitian.

"Because my dad was in the Fengyin group, my mom died of depression because of addiction, struggled for seven years, and died skinny, only more than 30 pounds, when I was only ten years old. Zhao Qianzong was silent for a long time and said.

Hua Jitian scratched his head, a little puzzled: "I remember that your family conditions are very good. ”

Zhao Qianzong smiled bitterly: "My current parents are actually my uncle and aunt, and they can't have children. When my mother became addicted and couldn't take care of me, the clan presided over and passed me on to them. ”

Hua Jitian nodded: "I see." ”

The Huaji Tianxin Dao family is really chaotic, but it is precisely because of this that Zhao Qianzong has a complete childhood, otherwise after the calf, the young may wander in society, and no one knows what it will become in the end.

If you are out of the society, if you are lucky, you will be adopted by a welfare home, go to school for a few years, and work in a factory, and if you are unlucky, you will be abducted, beaten and injured by various cruel means, and go to the street to beg for food and perform arts, life is worse than death.

Mei Renwei said: "Then why didn't your father come back." ”

Zhao Qianzong shook his head: "I want to know too." Everyone was able to come back at that time, why didn't he come. Maybe he's dead. ”

Hua Ji Tian said: "How do you know that he is a dead soldier of the Fengyin Group? because of his exercises?"

Zhao Qianzong nodded: "Not bad." The exercises he used just now are the unique exercises of our Zhao family, the Thousand Illusions Lost Steps, although they are not as good as the Nine Palaces Dragon Steps, but they are erratic and difficult to figure out, and it is also good to use them to escape. ”

Hua Jitian said: "But you don't seem to know." "I have joined forces with Zhao Qianzong many times, and Hua Jitian has never seen Zhao Qianzong use it.

"Not bad. The Thousand Illusions Trace Step is said to be the unique exercise of the Zhao family, but in fact, it can be said to be the unique exercise of the Fengyin Group, because only when you are in the Fengyin Group, you can learn it. Zhao Qianzong said.

"That's fine, the existence of the Fengyin Group means that your father may still be alive. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"Hehe, he'd better die. Otherwise, I would have killed him with my own hands. Zhao Qianzong sneered, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes. He is still young, and he has not seen life as clearly as Guan Si Ming, so he is full of hatred.

“……”

In this regard, Hua Jitian can't persuade anything, because he is also a young man and has the troubles of young people.

"For the rest, where is the Fengyin Group now, and why are you here?" Zhao Qianzong said to the sky-high owl on the ground.

"The headquarters of the Fengyin Group is in Changbai Mountain. Our instructor's name is Fire Phoenix, and no one has ever seen his true face...... "The will of the Heavenly Owl has been destroyed, and it is simply inexhaustible, and he has said about the headquarters of the Fengyin Group in Changbai Mountain."

"What's going on with the Wolves?" asked Hua Jitian.

"The Wild Wolf Regiment, hehe, almost half of the leaders are like me, and they are the dead soldiers of the Fengyin Group. "Cupola Owl Road.

"Then why don't you form a tighter organization, or even a sect, and want to Songfengling, or we will make up the Heavenly Gate. Hua Jitian asked again.

"If you become a sect, you naturally can't do anything wrong, and the income is not as high as it is now, and it will not rise rapidly. The wolf group started from scratch, and it was only a few years. And now its strength surpasses that of Rakshasa White Bear Mountain, Iron Wing Gate, etc. "Cupola Owl Road.

What he said makes sense, many cultivators are used to being free, and they can't stand the constraints of the sect at all, if it's just a loose team, these loose cultivators will join instead.

Then, Hua Jitian asked questions about the base of the wolf group and other related questions, and the skyrocketing owl answered honestly.

"Very good, you are very cooperative, I like it very much. "Flower pole heavenly way. Not long ago, Hua Jitian said to the hedge owl, 'Very good, you are very tough, I admire you'.

As he spoke, Hua Jitian bent down and pulled out the fifth sword on the ground.