Chapter 21: Divine Spiritual Lines

Chapter 21 shows his talents

In the dark, there was a "bang", and the strange python didn't know what it had hit on.

The ice on the monster python's back fell to the ground, and there was a big gash on his forehead, and the blood stained his face red at once. He didn't care about that, so he got up from the ground and touched forward...... Han Bing suddenly screamed excitedly, and in the darkness he actually touched the huge stone tablet. He clearly remembered that the huge stone tablet had fallen from the exit of the tomb. Finding this stele is equivalent to finding the exit of the mausoleum.

A loud roar kept coming, and the tomb was collapsing.

Cold Ice leaped onto the python's back again, and thrust his palms out of his head.

The tomb collapsed, and the huge stone monument fell to the ground, and a large black hole appeared on the top of the head.

Han Bing slapped the strange python violently. The strange python let out a long roar, and with a flick of its huge wings, it circled up along the big black hole......

There was a light overhead, and the light grew brighter and brighter......

Twilight.

The suburbs of Zhaojing.

In the courtyard of a small farmhouse, smoke curls from the cooking. The head of the household was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with dark skin and a weather-beaten face that was already crawling with wrinkles. His prematurely aged appearance was a bit out of proportion to his age. The hardships and hardships of life have tormented him to the point that he is not in shape.

He chopped wood in the small courtyard. In the small hut, the dilapidated little clay oven was already filled with the smell of medicine. There was a small shabby wooden bed next to the small tandoor.

Zhao Xiaofeng was lying motionless on the small wooden bed. He was wearing a wet towel on his forehead. The thick scent of medicine was running down his nostrils.

Zhao Xiaofeng woke up, he slowly opened his eyes, supported the head of the bed with his hands, and wanted to sit up.

The middle-aged man hurriedly put down the work in his hand, hurriedly ran over, supported Zhao Xiaofeng, and smiled honestly: "You're awake!"

Zhao Xiaofeng had a severe headache, and he looked around: "Uncle, what kind of place is this?"

The middle-aged man said, "This is my home." This is the outskirts of Zhaojing City. ”

Zhao Xiaofeng let out an "oh", he clearly remembered that when he rushed out of the Demon Sword Pool, his body was wrapped in a thick fog. That mysterious fog flew in the sky with itself. I don't know how long it flew, but a voice came from the haze, "The capital of the Great Zhao Empire has arrived!" followed by a violent shake. Zhao Xiaofeng's center of gravity was unbalanced and fell down all of a sudden. The fog held him up and fell rapidly. Finally, there was a "bang", and he didn't know anything.

It was this uncle who saved himself. Zhao Xiaofeng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with grateful eyes.

The middle-aged man helped Zhao Xiaofeng tuck the quilt and said, "When I found you, you were lying on the hill behind my house, and there was a broken sword stuck in your side. As he spoke, he pointed to a broken sword that lay on the head of the bed.

Zhao Xiaofeng knew that this broken sword was the illusion of the Demon God Spell, and the ancient artifact Demon Sword was sealed inside. Fortunately, the uncle picked it up, and if it was lost, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Xiaofeng's pale little face and asked with concern: "Whose child are you, what is your name, and where does your family live?"

Zhao Xiaofeng's expression was a little gloomy: "My name is Zhao Xiaofeng, and I am a homeless homeless child. He immediately cheered up again, and asked the middle-aged man with a smile: "What do you call uncle?"

The middle-aged man smiled innocently: "My surname is also Zhao, my name is Zhao Jiu, and everyone calls me Lao Jiu." ”

Zhao Xiaofeng smiled and said, "It turned out to be Uncle Nine!"

Uncle Nine touched Zhao Xiaofeng's forehead: "Do you feel better?, how did you fall?"

Zhao Xiaofeng didn't know how to answer, but said, "I feel much better, but my head still hurts a little?"

Uncle Nine didn't ask much, he was adding charcoal to the small tandoor: "This is the medicine I picked in the mountains, and if I take the medicine, it will get better quickly." His wrinkled face was flushed by the fire.

It was dark, and Uncle Nine lit a small pine oil lamp. When dinner was cooked, Uncle Nine first filled a big bowl for Zhao Xiaofeng. Zhao Xiaofeng's heart was warm, and he felt the warmth of home again.

The next morning, Zhao Xiaofeng was awakened by a commotion. He scrambled to his feet to see what was going on! Uncle Nine didn't know when he got up. There was also a steaming bowl of soup on the stove.

Zhao Xiaofeng got dressed and wanted to go out to see what was going on. He pushed the door open, only to find it locked on the outside.

Just when Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't figure out what was going on, an angry roar suddenly came from outside the door.

Zhao Xiaofeng looked out from the crack in the door, and he couldn't help but be startled.

Outside the door, seven big men surrounded Uncle Nine. Uncle Nine already had several colors on his body, and he rushed left and right, but he still couldn't break out of the encirclement. Seven big men, seven pairs of fists, and the fists fell on Uncle Jiu's body like raindrops. Uncle Nine was completely in a position of being beaten passively, and blood was dripping out of his mouth and nose. The corners of his eyes were also cracked, and a pair of eyeballs were almost knocked out.

Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't help it, he grabbed the two door panels, and pulled it hard with both hands, only to hear a "click" sound, and the door lock was loosened and fell off.

The people outside the door were stunned for a moment, and they all stopped in unison.

Zhao Xiaofeng rushed over and protected Uncle Nine behind him.

The big men were startled at first, and when they saw that Zhao Xiaofeng was just an eight or nine-year-old child, they couldn't help laughing. A big man at the head walked over with a smile: "You kid don't go home to feed, what are you doing here?" he said, and a big fan grabbed it.

Zhao Xiaofeng flashed slightly, and the big man grabbed the air. As soon as he missed the catch, this guy was a little annoyed, and he flew up and kicked at Zhao Xiaofeng's lower abdomen. Zhao Xiaofeng didn't dodge, this kick was kicking right. "Ah......h What is surprising is that it was not Zhao Xiaofeng who screamed, but the big man who kicked people. The big man carried his feet and turned around more than a dozen times on the spot. This foot is completely broken, and he will never be able to kick anyone again.

Everyone present was stunned, and no one dared to underestimate this eight or nine-year-old child anymore.

Seven big men have surrounded Zhao Xiaofeng and Uncle Jiu. I don't know when, each of them has an extra dagger in their hands. The big man at the head gritted his teeth, and suddenly ordered: "Kill!"

Seven daggers, with the sound of the wind, stabbed at Zhao Xiaofeng's vital point from different directions. Clearly, they have done their job to death.

Uncle Nine yelled: "You can't ......" No one listened to him, and seven daggers stabbed at the seven key points on Zhao Xiaofeng's body.

Suddenly, with the sound of "wave", a huge force emanated from Zhao Xiaofeng's body and quickly spread around. Seven daggers snapped almost simultaneously. Seven strong men, each holding a broken dagger in their hands, this scene looks ridiculous. The tremendous force had not yet disappeared, and it climbed up along the seven broken daggers and condensed in the palms of everyone's hands. Before the seven big men could figure out what was going on, they felt the palm of the dagger heat up. They had just tried to see what was going on when an explosion rang out. In an instant, seven severed palms with blurred flesh and blood flew into the sky......

Uncle Nine was already in a daze. Zhao Xiaofeng walked over, took his hand, and said softly, "Let's go back!"

All this seems to be a dream, if you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that an eight or nine-year-old child can subdue seven big men in an instant!

Zhao Xiaofeng was also secretly surprised by his performance. The Demon Sword Pond does have a huge amplification effect. Martial arts cultivation has reached the Middle Spirit Realm, but I didn't expect it to have such a huge lethality. Zhao Xiaofeng was not complacent, because he knew that the martial arts cultivation of these seven big men was still at the lowest level of the young spirit realm. If they hadn't deceived people too much, Zhao Xiaofeng would not have made such a heavy hand.

Uncle Nine was surprised and excited to hold Zhao Xiaofeng's hand, and said excitedly: "I didn't expect you to have such skills at such a young age...... The future is limitless!" He stared at Zhao Xiaofeng's face five or six times.

Zhao Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed to see it, and he suddenly asked, "What did those people do just now, why did they beat you?"

Uncle Nine sighed and said hatefully: "Those people are all spies who do things for the government, and once they find a target, they will kill them." ”

Zhao Xiaofeng asked curiously: "What target did you find?"

Uncle Nine said: "A member of the Rubik's Cube Army. He sighed and continued: "A few years ago, the Rubik's Cube Army was the mainstay of the Great Zhao Empire, and 50,000 Rubik's Cube troops were worth 5 million ordinary troops. It's a pity that ...... now" He didn't finish his sentence, he just shook his head and sighed, and there were tears in his eyes.

Zhao Xiaofeng had also heard of the Rubik's Cube Army. The main reason why the Rubik's Cube Army is invincible is the huge amplification effect of the Rubik's Cube Ball. The Rubik's Cube Army was originally very ordinary, but with Zhao Chengfeng's Rubik's Cube Ball, it turned decay into magic. This army of only 50,000 people, under the power of the Rubik's Cube ball, each soldier has become extremely powerful, not only invulnerable, invulnerable, but also able to eat, drink, and sleep. Such a perverted army is absolutely unique in the Shenzhou Continent. A Rubik's Cube army of 50,000 people can definitely defeat an ordinary army of 5 million people. Later, Zhao Chengfeng's Rubik's Cube ball mysteriously disappeared. The Rubik's Cube army, which had only 50,000 men, lost its might.

Uncle Nine told Zhao Xiaofeng another shocking news: after Zhao Chengfeng was killed, the Great Zhao Empire wantonly slaughtered the members of the Rubik's Cube Army, the reason was that the disappearance of the Rubik's Cube Ball was very likely to be done by the internal personnel of the Rubik's Cube Army. It is said that if you don't hand over the Rubik's Cube ball, you will kill all 50,000 people! The Rubik's Cube army is disheartened, everyone is in danger, and more than 2,000 people have become deserters, and Uncle Nine is one of them.

Zhao Xiaofeng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said loudly: "These people are innocent. They didn't take the Rubik's cube!"

Uncle Nine looked at Zhao Xiaofeng in surprise and asked in a low voice, "How do you know that they didn't take the Rubik's Cube ball?"

Before her death, her grandmother told Zhao Xiaofeng the whereabouts of the Rubik's cube. Zhao Xiaofeng wanted to say it, but he couldn't help it, he didn't want to reveal his true identity. Grandma repeatedly told Zhao Xiaofeng before her death that after leaving the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, she must not reveal her life experience. The Zhao family was wiped out, and the real murderer is still at large, in case the news leaks, Zhao Xiaofeng will be killed.

Zhao Xiaofeng bit his lip lightly and said, "With the power of the Rubik's Cube Ball, I estimate that it must be an auxiliary artifact. Ordinary members of the army can't control it at all. ”

Uncle Nine nodded: "What you said is reasonable, but it's a pity that the above doesn't think so, unless you find the Rubik's Cube Ball, the Rubik's Cube Army will be killed." ”

Zhao Xiaofeng bit his lip and didn't say anything more, he already had his own plans.