In just one breath, Zhao Zhen killed Kaohsiung, seriously injured the scar man, and solved the two strongest of the bandits.

"Run!"

The rest of the bandits, whose strength has not reached the realm of the day after tomorrow, saw Zhao Zhen suddenly become fierce and killed the boss, his eyes were suddenly full of fear, like a frightened bird, fleeing in all directions.

"If you want to escape, it's too late, let me stay all!" Since Zhao Zhen has already been killed, there is no room for maneuver, this is related to the life and death of Zhaojia Village, and it is necessary to cut the grass and eradicate the roots in order to prevent future troubles.

Once there is a fish that slips through the net, these bandits are likely to come back and take revenge on Zhaojia Village, and if there is a master at that time, he will not be able to do anything.

Kill, kill, kill!!

At this time, in Zhao Zhen's mind, there was only one voice echoing, and that was killing.

He picked up the big knife on the ground, and the strength of his whole body exploded violently, and the speed was so fast that he caught up with everyone at once, and with a wave of the big knife, it slashed and killed several people, blood splashed, and people fell to the ground.

At this moment, the horror of the martial artists of the acquired realm was finally revealed, it was like a wolf like a tiger, killing people was like slaughtering a dog, and ordinary people had no room to resist at all, so they could only wait for the slaughter to come.

Five hundred catties of huge power is a ravine that ordinary people cannot surpass, if it does not move, it is a blockbuster, and the explosive power is very terrifying.

Miserable!!

Before they could get out of the army, they died first, and before they reached their destination, they were all wiped out, buried under the knife, on the avenue, lying all over the corpses, and the strong smell of blood was pungent and disgusting.

Tick, tick...

Drops of bright red blood, along the blade, kept falling to the ground, and Zhao Zhen stood in the middle of the corpse, panting, his face slightly pale.

After all, killing so many people at once, for Zhao Zhen, there has never been, deeply impacting his heart, just a burst of power, Zhao Zhen killed everyone, it seems easy, but in fact it is not easy, no less than a devil training, the physical strength consumed is very large, but the blood flow, the medicinal power of the Dragon Tiger Jindan is diluted, and he has recovered his physical strength in a few breaths, and his energy is vigorous, like a fire, this consumption, the strength is more sophisticated.

"These bandits, who have done a lot of evil, I don't know how many crazy things they have done, and now they are dead in my hands, and they are innocent. ”

Zhao Zhen sighed, then took back his silver ticket of one thousand taels of silver, and found a hundred taels of silver on all the corpses, not silver tickets, but silver with white flowers, all of which were loaded into the baggage and immediately walked away.

He found a stream, washed all the blood in his body, and then changed into clean clothes, and then came to Zhaojia Village.

Zhaojia Village is not big, only more than 100 households, most of them are surnamed Zhao, yellow walls, white windows, grass houses, in the afterglow of the sunset, it seems extraordinarily quiet, occasionally there are a few dog barks, can be heard in a long distance.

Wisps of cooking smoke rose up, messy and wafting in the breeze, this scene, falling on Zhao Zhen's eyes, was so close and beautiful.

This is his home, where he grew up.

"I will never allow anyone to ruin this!" Zhao Zhen clenched his fists and swore secretly in his heart.

Soon, he walked to the entrance of the village, and what appeared in his eyes was that by the ancient well, an old man was fetching water from the well with a wooden bucket, and he was bent over, looking very struggling.

"Grandpa the village chief, I'll help you!" Zhao Zhen immediately strode forward and quickly took the well rope in the old man's hand.

This old man is the village chief of Zhaojia Village, called Zhao Yongfu, who is very old, and now he is in the age of sixtieth, but he has no heirs, he is lonely, and his daily life is taken care of by himself.

Zhao Zhen seemed to have overheard his father mention that Zhao Yongfu originally had a son, but he had been out for many years, and he had not heard from him, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Zhao Yongfu studied for a few years when he was young, he was a cultural person, and the children in the village all followed him to read, and Zhao Zhen was no exception, so he respected Zhao Yongfu very much, often helped him work, and also rubbed many times.

"It's Xiao Zhen, didn't you go to Liucheng to do something, why did you come back?" Zhao Yongfu followed the prestige, and when he saw Zhao Zhen, there was a trace of surprise on his face.

As the village head, he knew Zhao Zhen's affairs clearly, so his words were full of doubts.

"The Skylark House gave me a five-day vacation, and I came back. Zhao Zhen said, he had already filled the wooden bucket with water, and then put it on his shoulder: "Village chief, I'll help you pick it." ”

"You have a chance, no one in Zhaojia Village has such a good fortune as you, you have to be down-to-earth in Liucheng, take it seriously, and take the lead in case of trouble, you know?"

Zhao Yongfu did not refuse, walked behind Zhao Zhen, and said.

Along the way, Zhao Zhen met many elders in the village, said hello one after another, and soon came to the village chief's house.

The place where Zhao Yongfu lives is a low stone house, made of some huge stones, covered with a thick layer of thatch, very simple, but extremely comfortable to live in.

After Zhao Zhen poured the water into the tank, he took out a packet of halva from the baggage, asked Zhao Yongfu to distribute it to the children in the village, and quietly left ten taels of silver, and then ignored Zhao Yongfu's retention, left the stone house, and went straight to the house.

Zhao Zhen's house is also made of boulders, but it is much larger than the village chief's house, after all, there are many people and the houses are wide, otherwise there will not be so many people at all.

From a distance, Zhao Zhen saw a familiar figure, a middle-aged man, wearing animal skin clothes, sitting in the yard, holding a cigarette pouch in his hand, spitting smoke out of his mouth, looking at his expression, it seemed to be thinking about something, so that Zhao Zhen walked closer, he didn't notice it.

"Dad, I'm back!" Zhao Zhen's eyes blurred and he screamed softly.

This person is Zhao Zhen's father, called Zhao Nianhua, who is now more than forty years old, his face is full of wrinkles, leaving traces of time, showing the vicissitudes of life.

This voice finally brought his father back to his senses, and his eyes fell on Zhao Zhen: "Zhen'er······! Why are you back?"

Zhao Nianhua's whole body trembled, and he didn't even know that the cigarette pouch in his hand had fallen to the ground, he stood up from the chair and said excitedly.

"Dad, smoke less, it's not good for your health!" Zhao Zhen held back the tears in his eyes, walked over and picked up the cigarette pouch on the ground, and handed it to his father: "Skylark House gave me a five-day vacation, I was homesick, so I came back, and I had to leave in two days." ”

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, your mother has been talking about you a lot in the two months since you left, and she didn't think about tea and dinner, and her body lost a lot of weight. Zhao Nianhua nodded, and then shouted into the room: "Damn it, come out and see who is back." ”

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of footsteps in the room, and then, a middle-aged woman walked out: "Zhen'er!"

"Mother!" In Zhao Zhen's eyes, the tears that had faded away, when he saw the middle-aged woman, he couldn't hold back anymore, flowed down the corner of his eye, and his body slammed into the arms of the middle-aged woman.

This woman is Zhao Zhen's mother, called Ye Shulan, gentle and virtuous, married to Zhao Nianhua and lived a poor life, and never said a word of complaint in her mouth.

Zhao Zhen is just a fifteen-year-old child in the end, although he stepped into the martial arts and had a lot of blood on his hands, but in the face of his mother who misses him day and night, he still can't help but can't control his emotions.

"Okay, you're a manly man, what do you look like when you cry, you're not small, the first few **** and your father are thinking about finding you a daughter-in-law, I think the tiger girl of the third brother Wang's family is very good, the ass is big, it must be a material for giving birth to a male baby. ”

Ye Shulan touched Zhao Zhen's head, and a motherly happy smile appeared on her face.

"That girl is diligent and capable, and her body is strong, I like it, okay, I will bring some gifts another day, and personally go to the door to discuss one or two with Brother Wang, if it can be done, it is also a good marriage. ”

Zhao Nianhua continued.

"What? no!" Zhao Zhen was so frightened when he heard this, he immediately jumped up from his mother's arms and exclaimed.

That tiger girl, who is also from Zhaojia Village, is the same age as Zhao Zhen, and is a childhood friend, but as the name suggests, she looks like a tiger and a bear's waist.

Everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention, Zhao Zhen is no longer an ordinary person, and he has entered the path of cultivation, which means that his life is different, how can he marry an ordinary person?

"No? Why not? The so-called starting a family, you also have a good errand in Liucheng now, and you will not have to worry about food or clothing in the future, and you can live with a woman by your side. ”

Ye Shulan said.

"Anyway, it's not good, I'm only fifteen years old now, and it's too early to talk about marriage at a young age, not to mention, my sister hasn't married yet. ”

Zhao Zhen only felt that his head was big, he was not afraid of anything, he was afraid that his parents would mention marriage to him. The so-called parents' orders, the words of the matchmaker, Zhao Zhen knew that if his parents really negotiated the marriage with others, it would be too late to regret it.

"Your sister······ Alas······" When the two heard Zhao Zhen mention Zhao Xuan, they immediately sighed, and fell silent in an instant, making the courtyard quiet again.

Zhao Nianhua sat back in the chair, took the cigarette pouch in his hand, took a few deep puffs, and showed guilt and sorrow on his face.

"Dad, mother, this is my new clothes made for you in Liucheng, you try to see if it fits. Zhao Zhen also sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, so he quickly changed the topic, took out his clothes from the baggage and said, "By the way, what about my sister, why haven't you seen her after coming back for so long?"

"What are we doing with all this unjust money, it's not like we don't have clothes to wear. Ye Shulan said: "Your sister just went out for a walk, you go to her, come back early for dinner." ”

"Got it!" Zhao Zhen replied and walked outside.

"The child is his father, Xuan'er is also our flesh and blood, but she has to sacrifice so much for us, when I think of her marrying as a concubine in a few months, my heart is ······"

Ye Shulan said, suddenly sobbing in a low voice.

"Alas······ This is fate, I only hope that Zhang Youfu can treat Xuan'er well, so that we can be happy. Zhao Nianhua sighed and said, "Let's go and make something delicious, the two children will come back later." ”