The sound of the words and the sound of the wind came far away, and the sound was so terrible that people felt like knives when they heard it.

"Uncle Ping?!" Hearing this voice, the young man named Zhao Tingchao quickly stopped the movements of his hand, his face showed ecstasy and disbelief, stared closely at the direction from which the voice came, and said, "You are not dead?" ”

"Little Wang Ba Calf, didn't I just tell you. I didn't move any of them, let them take your grandfather's body and go back to your Zhao family's ancestral land to be buried? Now that you've seen people, it's time to take our word for it! Who, come over and explain to this little madman, and tell him what happened that day......"

Zhang Sanmad showed an angry face when he heard this, and honestly and unceremoniously taught the young man a lesson, and then turned his head and shouted in the direction where the voice came from, but before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't make a sound anymore, allowing the cold wind to fill his mouth.

Where the voice came from, there was a long line of blood. The man who made the voice was covered in terrible scars, and blood was constantly oozing out, staining the snow beneath him red. Let people feel mourning when they look at it.

"Uncle Ping, what's wrong with you? Who did such a cruel blow to you! Zhao Tingchao saw the middle-aged man's blood-drenched appearance, his eyes were about to split, and he rushed over, and finally picked up the strong man from the snow, and asked angrily.

Looking at the appearance of the strong man, Rao is Lin Bai, who was accustomed to seeing scenes of life and death, felt extremely cruel. When he saw these physiognomy masters who followed the two ancestors of the Zhao family in Dubai, they were all tigers. But now this middle-aged man has lost a lot of weight, and there are long blood marks on his cheeks and body, and I don't know how he got here.

"Young master, I finally let me find you, and I didn't let you make a big mistake." Seeing that Zhao Tingchao's life was safe, Zhao Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile squeezed out of his bloody cheeks, and said, "Young Master, this Mr. Lin is not our enemy. On that day, he and the second ancestor fought a fair duel, and life and death were decided. We are the people who he put back with his noble hand. ”

"No way, Cousin Jingting won't lie to me! Grandpa was killed by him, Uncle Ping, did you accept his benefits and deliberately deceive me, otherwise, what about the other uncles who followed my grandfather to Mecca? Zhao Tingchao showed a suspicious look on his face when he heard this, stared at Zhao Ping's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Ping, are you lying to me again?" ”

"Little Wang Ba Calf, I think your tricks should be washed with snow, and at this time, you are still messing around!" Zhang Sanmad was furious when he heard this, stared at Zhao Tingchao and said angrily: "You don't want to think about it, with my junior brother's means, if you want to kill those phase masters who follow your grandfather, it's not a matter of moving your fingers, so you can let him play such a game now?" ”

"Young master! I, Zhao Ping, am loyal to the second ancestor, and the world can learn from it! The second ancestor has the grace to teach me, how can I fail him! And if it weren't for me, the body of the second ancestor would have been thrown in Mecca, how could it be buried in the ancestral land! ”

Zhao Ping swore to the sky, and then a touch of hatred appeared on his face, and he said angrily: "We have worked hard to bring the body of the second ancestor back to the ancestral land!" But he didn't expect to be put on the hook by Zhao Jingting, who damaged those brothers. I also escaped after nine deaths, and then I heard that the young master you went here to take revenge, and I knew that the situation was not good, so I came to look for you. ”

"Impossible...... This can't ......" Zhao Tingchao shook his head slowly, the suspicion on his face had turned into panic, and then said: "Cousin Jingting won't lie to me, and if he lies to me, then how could other uncles and grandfathers let him do these things." And he also taught me the method of revenge, if what you say is true, why does no one in the clan stop him? ”

"Those elders in the clan have been blinded by interests, the second ancestor is dead, who of them will care about the life and death of our lineage!" Zhao Ping gritted his teeth when he heard this, and said angrily: "Zhao Jingting, that bastard, didn't know what chance he encountered, and he stepped into the realm of transforming gods!" Those elders in the clan are envious one by one, and the matter of letting the young master send you to death is also approved by the great ancestor! ”

Zhao Jingting stepped into the realm of transforming gods?! Hearing Zhao Ping's words, Lin Bai's heart suddenly chuckled, and his face became more and more gloomy. He really didn't expect that things would actually develop to this point, as if overnight, the realm of the Xiangshi's transformation of the gods began to become worthless. The old man in the shroud, himself, and his senior brother, now even Zhao Jingting has entered the realm of transforming into a god.

But what puzzled Lin Bai the most was that the old man in shroud had a very good background, and it was understandable that he stepped into the gods; He owns the treasure of Hetuluoshu; And Zhang Sanmad is a coincidence; What does this Zhao Jingting rely on to step into this realm?!

You need to know that when he was in the 100,000 Great Mountain, although Lin Bai had never explored how deep Zhao Jingting's magic cultivation was. But according to the calculations at that time, it should have been in the middle of the Heaven Exploration Realm. It's only been a long time, how could Zhao Jingting cross such a big gap, directly cross the late stage of the Heaven Survey Realm, step through the threshold of transforming gods, and enter this mysterious realm.

You must know that there is an insurmountable gap between Kantian and the gods! Like Chen Bai'an and Wu Qingfeng, they have worked hard for most of their lives, and their accumulation is indescribably profound, but now they haven't even stepped into the realm of transforming gods with half a foot, and can only wander in the realm of surveying the heavens. Could it be that he is an unborn genius, or has he gained some great creation?!

But no matter what, Lin Bai understood that it would be a little difficult to deal with this person in the future.

"Cousin Jing Ting lied to me?! The Great Ancestor agreed to let me be sent to death?! Hearing this, Zhao Tingchao's face was like earth, and he smiled bitterly, looking extremely disappointed. He originally relied on his anger to avenge his grandfather, so he did not hesitate to do the thing of burning jade. But now I find that everything I do is just a trap deliberately set by others.

And the one who set this trap and laid out himself to send him to death was still his most trusted clansman. Once upon a time, he was also grateful to these people, believing that they had given him a chance to take revenge and be able to fulfill his grandfather's wish in the heavenly spirit. Looking back now, everything is so ridiculous, what is the difference between yourself and a fool.

"Young master, don't be disappointed! As long as you take care of your body and practice diligently, sooner or later there will be a comeback in our vein. Zhao Ping saw that Zhao Tingchao looked lost, held his hand tightly, and said in a deep voice: "And now that we have the help of Master Lin, we don't have to worry about having no chance of revenge, whether it is Zhao Jingting or Great Ancestor, they have to pay enough for this matter." ”

"Revenge? Take action? Zhao Tingchao shook his head with a wry smile, glanced at Lin Bai and Zhang Sanmad and the others with a complicated expression, and said: "The eldest ancestor is my elder, and Cousin Jingting has always taken good care of me, I don't believe they will harm me." ”

"Whether they want to harm you or not, we don't count. You turn your head and look over there, what are those people here for? Lin Bai's expression was calm, he turned his head and glanced in the direction where Zhao Ping had traveled all the way, and said lightly.

Zhao Tingchao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then turned to look. I saw that on the snow, there were several figures dressed in white, trying to hide their figures. Zhao Tingchao couldn't be more clear about the outfits of these people, these people were the secret guards formed by those juniors in the ancestral land who were unable to study physiognomy due to their lack of talent, and were responsible for assassinating and eliminating those who disobeyed orders in the clan.

"I'm still chasing after you!" Zhao Ping looked at the figures of those people, gritted his teeth, wiped the blood on his face, struggled to stand up, and said to Zhao Tingchao: "Young master, you go with Master Lin and them, these guys will be handed over to me to deal with!" ”

"What does it make if you hand it over to whom, these people are coming at you as well as at us." Lin Bai stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Ping, looked at the figures on the snow in the distance with his eyes, and said lightly: "Come one to die, come two to die and one pair!" ”

"Stop!" Zhao Tingchao gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Bai, and said angrily: "I don't believe they are here to kill me!" ”

"You still don't believe it? Do you think Zhao Jingting's bastard is a good person?! Zhang Sanmad laughed dumbly when he heard this, and shook his head again and again: "Should I say that you are stupid, a bear child, or should I say that you are honest!" Do you dare to make a bet with me, if these people didn't come to kill you, I Zhang Sanmad would pull my head off my head and kick this little doll as a ball! ”

Zhao Ping's bloodstained cheeks were also full of worry, and he grabbed Zhao Tingchao and said in a deep voice: "Young master, you can't go over!" Those people will kill you, if something happens to you, how can I explain to the second ancestor under the Nine Springs! ”

"Uncle Ping, don't stop me!" Zhao Tingchao shook his head slowly, his expression became extremely calm, and said, "Let me go." ”

"Let him go!" Lin Bai waved his hand, stopped Zhang San's crazy words, and did not stop him, allowing Zhao Tingchao to walk towards those figures. He knows that if he wants to make a person die, if he wants to let go of those meaningless thoughts in his heart, the best way is for him to face reality, see reality clearly, and know what is right and what is wrong.

Zhao Tingchao's face was like water, without any expression, and slowly walked towards the black shadows on the snow.

"Death comes!" Just as he was about to approach those black shadows, those figures suddenly circled him in a fan shape, and then shouted loudly: "In accordance with the decree of the Great Ancestor, kill the rebellious Zhao Tingchao and Zhao Ping under the second vein of the Zhao clan!" ”

"Kill me!" Zhao Tingchao slowly raised his head and stared at those who came, his eyes calm.

As soon as the words fell, the figures surrounding him did not move, like a killing machine, they tore off the feather arrows from their backs with their backs, and then slowly pulled the bowstring and shot towards Zhao Tingchao's head.

The feather arrow broke through the air, making a sound of wings, like a scythe wielded in the air by the god of death, and struck at Zhao Tingchao's face with lightning speed. Just when this arrow was about to arrive at Zhao Tingchao's face, a statue of Fa Xiang was born peacefully, with a sad and compassionate face, and slowly stretched out his hand and gently slapped the arrow to the side.

The feather arrow grazed his cheek, leaving a blood groove, splashing the snow red, and also making Zhao Tingchao's heart as desperate as this canopy of blood!