It is said that after Jiang Yuhong saved Mochen, he said goodbye to them. Out of the rebellion, Mo Chen was worried that something would happen to the main altar, so he didn't clean up the battlefield, and directly rushed to Fengdu City with his subordinates.

On the night of the second day after Jiang Yuhong left, where Zhang Mofan was killed, a man with a spear in his hand and a hat appeared to be a servant. This person's name is Zhao Changjun, nearly thirty years old, strong, good at using big guns, and is known as a treasure spear general.

Zhao Changjun saw that after Zhang Mofan died, there was no one to bury the body, sighed slightly, dug a pit, and then leaned over to carry Zhang Mofan into the pit.

Zhao Changjun only discovered at this time that Zhang Mofan's fatal injury was really on the head, and it was injured by a blunt object, and if you look closely, it doesn't look like a blunt weapon like a stick, what kind of weapon it is, and I can't guess it for a while.

Zhao Changjun checked other places again, Zhang Mofan was not injured anywhere else, and the blow was fatal! His junior brother was gone, and Zhao Changjun looked up to the sky and roared!

After burying Zhang Mofan, Zhao Changjun found that there were more than a dozen corpses in the place where the corpses were collected, and Zhao Changjun didn't take them to heart, but when he thought that Zhang Mofan was killed by a mysterious weapon, he might be able to find some other clues from these people.

As soon as he examined the corpses, Zhao Changjun found that these people were also fatal with one blow, except for some people who were killed by that weapon, the rest were killed with one palm.

Sunset Monument Bearer!?

Although he is an apprentice of a teacher, Zhao Changjun's ability and vision are far above Zhang Mofan. Jiang Yuhong killed several people with the sunset stele opener, Zhang Mofan was stunned and didn't see that it was the sunset stele opener, so although Zhao Changjun was not at the scene, just from the wound, he found the number of martial arts.

Sunset Academy!

Zhao Changjun knew that the stakes were very high, and it was not good to go directly to Sunset Academy to ask for guilt, even if he was the king of people, he could not break into Sunset Academy alone. Thinking of this, Zhao Changjun shook his body and was about to leave here, walk out of the Sunset Mountain Range, and report to Shizun.

It is said that Zhao Changjun traveled all the way, hoping to see Shizun as soon as possible, holding a treasure gun in one hand, shrouded in light blue light up and down his body, and his body was suspended in mid-air, like a blue line, cutting through the night sky, a few people are good-looking.

The blue light is unique to the strong man who mainly attacks the agility system cultivation, and then looks at the light on Zhao Changjun's body, which is only possessed by the king of the first man.

Zhao Changjun's speed was too fast, and he quickly crossed one mountain after another. Suddenly, Zhao Changjun seemed to have discovered something, his body spun, and he turned back again.

Zhao Changjun landed on both feet, and a whirlwind blew, rolling up the surrounding leaves directly more than ten meters high!

"Who!"

Jiang Yuhong heard it clearly, and a master came next to him, pulled out the treasure ruler, and prepared to fight.

With the light of the bonfire beside Jiang Yuhong, Zhao Changjun got closer, and it turned out to be a little doll, in his teens, and he didn't know how he got here.

Zhao Changjun: "Little doll, what's your name, how did you get here?"

Jiang Yuhong: "My name is Jiang Yuhong, and I came to the Sunset Mountain Range with my master to practice, but I accidentally fell into the Sunset River, and as a result, I got separated from my master and them. ”

When Zhao Changjun heard this, he looked at Jiang Yuhong's expression again, it didn't look like he was lying, and then he looked at the weapon in Jiang Yuhong's hand, which was the nine-inch and nine-long ruler.

What kind of weapon is this, the well-informed Zhao Changjun, but he has never seen it, and he immediately focused his interest on the treasure ruler. Although it was the first time he saw it, Zhao Changjun found at a glance that this weapon was also a good weapon, and like his own spear, it was also a weapon carefully crafted by a famous craftsman.

The more Zhao Changjun looked at it, the more interesting it became, so he waved his spear and stabbed at Jiang Yuhong.

When Jiang Yuhong saw it, he did it as he spoke, but the tricks he looked at were similar to Zhang Mofan's, but the speed was faster than Zhang Mofan's. Jiang Yuhong carefully used the treasure ruler in his hand and glued together with Zhao Changjun.

Zhao Changjun, as a senior brother, was far above Zhang Mofan in cultivation, and he suppressed Jiang Yuhong as soon as he made a move, forcing Jiang Yuhong to use the six-style measuring method to the maximum, and he could barely resist it for the time being.

In fact, Zhao Changjun was not in a hurry to win, but wanted to see how much ability this Jiang Yuhong had, just like a senior brother and a junior brother learning martial arts. Even so, Jiang Yuhong was bitter, and there was not much time, so he began to sweat.

Zhao Changjun stabbed the air with a shot, held the head of the gun, used the barrel of the gun into a long stick, and swept it over with a horizontal stick. Where had Jiang Yuhong seen this kind of trick, so he had to put the ruler up and protect his chest and head.

While!

Jiang Yuhong's body flew out directly!

As soon as Zhao Changjun saw it, he missed, held the gun, and jumped up, and wanted to reach out to pull Jiang Yuhong.

Zhao Changjun quickly caught up with Jiang Yuhong, and was about to reach out to pull Jiang Yuhong, when suddenly a person flashed in the middle, and Zhao Changjun is palm was slapped.

When Zhao Changjun saw it, what was the situation, why did he suddenly kill a person, why didn't he find it at all, and then saw that person actually shot at him. Zhao Changjun flipped his outstretched hand, turned his wrist into a standing palm, and took the man's palm.

Syllable!

As soon as his palms touched, Zhao Changjun's heart was not good, his body was shocked out for more than a zhang, and he vomited blood.

At this time, Zhao Changjun saw the person clearly, but he didn't expect it to be a monk, and he knew him.

Holy Hand Buddha Doctor Keats: "Master Zhao, I see that you are upright on weekdays, why do you want to kill in the Sunset Mountains!"

Zhao Changjun: "The younger generation met the master, but I didn't expect to meet here." ”

Keats: "Did I spoil your good deeds?"

Jiang Yuhong, who was caught by Zhang Yu, interjected: "Master, you misunderstood him, he wanted to pull me." ”

Keats: "Really?"

Jiang Yuhong: "It's true,"

After saying that, he fainted and fell to the ground.

When Zhao Changjun saw it, he immediately said urgently: "Master, what's wrong with him?"

Keats took his pulse, shook his head slightly, and then said, "The poison on his body has attacked." ”

The poison that can make the Holy Hand Buddhist doctor helpless must be a strange poison in the world, Jiang Yuhong can fight like this with himself even so, if he is not injured, what should he do. can cultivate such a master, what kind of cultivation should it go?

If Jiang Yuhong died in his own hands, then not only the family, but even the Forgotten Worry City would suffer because of this, thinking of this, Zhao Changjun couldn't help but gasp.

Zhao Changjun saw that Master Keats used his Xuan Gong to heal Jiang Yuhong's injuries, so he also stepped forward and gave his strength to Monk Keats.

After the healing was completed, Zhao Changjun gave Jiang Yuhong his poison healing elixir.

Keats: "Brother Zhao, are you now a human king Xiuwei?"

Zhao Changjun: "Yes. ”

Keats: "Then my eldest apprentice Feng Sheng is nearly fifty years old before he has cultivated to the realm of the king of people." I didn't expect you to be nearly thirty years old, and you are also a human king. It's really terrifying!"

Zhao Changjun: "It is indeed terrifying, master, Jiang Yuhong is only ten years old, and he is already a respected cultivator!"

When Keats heard this, his heart was shocked, Jiang Yuhong was such a genius, but he was afraid of being calculated, so he had already told his disciples not to say it, and now Zhao Changjun has also found out, how can this be good?