Chapter 10: The Zhao family is assassinated

The crowd dispersed, Qin Hai led the disciples away, and the horse was carried by a few people and kept humming, and before leaving, he yelled at Duan Wuya with resentment on his face: "Don't be complacent too early, if you really have the courage to go to Qingyun Sect, I want you to look good!"

The teenager was unmoved.

At this time, another line of sight in the field was also cast, but his face slowly turned cold, and Zhao Li was also unwilling, and finally stomped his feet and left angrily.

The eyes of the heads of the family were also looking back and forth on him, and some of them had the heart to talk, but Duan Wuya didn't give them a chance and stepped down decisively.

Speaking of which, most of these Jinling family heads are familiar with him, and many of them have even been friends with the Duan family, but since his father's accident, these people have been wise enough to protect themselves, and their indifferent faces are really chilling.

Feeling the fiery gaze cast from time to time behind him, Duan Wuya's feet quietly accelerated, and quickly disappeared into the dim alley.

In the wilderness outside the city, there was still snow on the ground, the young man gently pushed open the door, the house was still empty, and Yelan hadn't come back since he went out last time, which made Duan Wuya quite helpless.

He was used to the mystery of the girl, and he didn't want to ask more, lest the girl go berserk again... In this world, except for his father Duan Batian, Duan Wuya only suffered Ye Lan's fist, so he didn't want to try it a second time.

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth quietly arced, and then he became a little excited, quickly closed the door and sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to examine his body.

The mind cautiously probed in, and saw that there was already an extra thing in the current sea of knowledge, which was a blurry black light, and it was impossible to see the object inside the light cluster.

His mind swirled violently, his soul seemed to be pulled out of his body, a large piece of information was converging in, and a majestic voice suddenly echoed.

"At the beginning of the avenue, thousands of divine soldiers fell into the mortal dust and chose a good lord to live in. The world after tomorrow is in turmoil, there are fierce demons in the eastern world, slaughtering the city to practice demon skills, and the lives are ruined.... There is a divine soldier in the sky suddenly, a sword kills the fierce demon, the black flame burns the earth for three months before dissipating, only to see a pitch-black divine sword erected in the center, the divine soldier is born to wait for the host, this sword is surrounded by black flames, it does have the great power of destroying the soul, and all the creatures in Fang Yuan are trembling and kneeling on the ground, so the name is called: Kill the soul. ”

At this point, Duan Wuya found that his body couldn't help but tremble: "What a domineering name!"

The voice rose again: "Today, the soul slashing sword is awakened at the beginning, and the first type of arcane spell is given-the Great Streamer Slash, hoping that you will inherit the will and kill the evil demons in the world!"

The boy's eyes snapped open, and the mysterious sound had disappeared, and a wave of ecstasy welled up in his heart.

"Legend has it that the innate divine soldiers have matching techniques, and it seems to be true. ”

There are a total of nine types of mysteries in the soul slashing sword, and the big streamer slash is only the first style, and his previous move to defeat Marco is the predecessor of this big streamer slash.

Thinking of this, Duan Wuya couldn't help but get excited, the basic version was already so sharp, and the real big streamer slash must be stronger.

Looking at the Soul Slashing Sword again, the young man's face was bitter, he still remembered that he had successfully summoned this divine weapon in the ring before, it was a divine sword surrounded by black flames, but at this moment, it was only a blurred light cluster, which was very different from the previous shape.

In doubt, he also continued to flip through the information in his mind, and then suddenly realized.

"Primary Awakening..... Damn, this thing is too pretending to be X, right, without stepping into the fifth-order strength, it can't even summon the main body?!"

Soon after, the young man's angry scolding suddenly resounded through the sea of knowledge, and he was seen staring at the blurred black light in anger, his face full of grief and indignation.

At this moment, a ridicule was weird: "Stinky little ghost, a high-level product like an innate divine soldier, naturally has a temper, you don't understand... If it hadn't been for Master Long's help before... Hey..."

As soon as the voice swiped, Duan Wuya's eyes from the outside world opened suddenly, his face full of horror.

"Just now..."

Quickly looked around, and found that there was no one else, so he closed his eyes suspiciously.

A warning slogan jumped out of my mind again: "The Soul Slaying Sword must drink the blood of living beings when it is born, don't use it before the fifth order, otherwise it will cause great backlash to the master, remember to remember." ”

The young man's expression immediately became strange, and his divine weapon undoubtedly gave people the feeling of being mysterious and powerful, and even a little evil... He must drink blood when he is born, which means that the opponent must either die or be disabled, and if he fails, then this master must suffer with it?

With a wry smile, he was also quite helpless, but what followed was ecstasy.

Although he can't easily use the power of divine weapons, with his attainments in swordsmanship, the subtlety of the streamer slash has been imprinted in his heart, and it shouldn't be difficult to control, although it is not the real mystery of the first type of battle soul sword.

Taking a deep breath, the slave calmed down, the young man's thoughts slowly fell silent, and he entered the cultivation state like an old monk in a state of concentration, and time passed like this.

Until the evening, there was a sudden strange noise outside the door, which made his brows furrow, and a huge sense of crisis hit his heart, he instinctively dodged, and the stone bed that he was sitting on suddenly exploded, and the room was full of energy.

"Who, get out of here!" Duan Wuya swung his fist directly at the door, and the door immediately turned into slag, and three figures flashed out, surrounding him.

The strong man at the head was still in doubt, he seemed to sense a certain strong battle aura sweeping by, but Duan Wuyan's cultivation was abolished, which was something known to the entire Jinling people.

"Could it be that I'm suspicious?"

"Zhao Erlong!"

Duan Wuya immediately recognized the person, and his always calm face actually showed a hideous expression like a hungry wolf, which was quite terrifying.

"Hehe, I haven't seen Duan Shi's nephew for a long time, you must know my intentions for this trip, right?"

The young man's body tensed: "My father treated you well before his death, you must kill them all?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, but soon a cold light poured out: "Don't talk nonsense, I am also acting on orders, you don't resist, you don't have any chance in front of me." ”

"Hmph, if it had been three months ago, I'm afraid you wouldn't have had the guts to talk to me like that. ”

"Haha, are you still the original Ben Thunder Sword, kill him for me!" Zhao Erlong laughed angrily, the two battle divisions beside him were ready to attack, the battle qi quickly fused, and the left and right sieges completely blocked the retreat.

Duan Wuya's eyes slowly narrowed, and his face was full of a sneering look: "He Zhao Shanhe really looks up to me, even if I am deposed, I will send three second-order battle masters to assassinate me, why didn't he come in person?"

Zhao Erlong's face was expressionless, this time he received a death order, he must cut down the remnants of the Duan family and eradicate the roots, as a degenerate, even if he died, no one would track him down.

Seeing that the retreat was cut off, the Zhao family and several people all showed the look of a cat catching a mouse, Duan Wuya, who had lost his strength, was no longer the demon he once was, but a wasted person, and this battle would end soon.

The two battle masters attacked with battle qi, and one of them said coldly: "Little thing, don't hate my brother and sister when you get to the Netherworld, I will burn more paper money for you." ”

The young man took a deep breath, and the battle qi on his body finally broke out: "Let's burn it for yourselves!"

His body suddenly disappeared in place, and the two battle masters were stunned for a moment, and then they felt the cold light in front of them flash, and the cold feeling came from their throats, and the two of them quickly turned black and fell backwards.

Duan Wuya stood in the middle of the field, already with an extra sword in his hand, and at that moment before, he first snatched a battle master's weapon, and then launched an attack, the speed was so fast that people were caught off guard.

Zhao Erlong's expression changed drastically the moment Duan Wuya made a move, and he shouted strangely: "Ben Thunder Sword Song! You have regained your strength? How is this possible?!"

"Hahaha... Maybe God has mercy, let me regain my strength again, what your Zhao family did to me, I will get it back!" The young man smiled desolately, his face full of murderous intent was a little hideous, and the sharp sword moves in his hand went straight to Zhao Erlong.

"Not good!"

The middle-aged man was furious, how terrible Duan Wuya was at the peak He knew very well in his heart, it was a real third-order battle master, and he, a second-order senior battle master, was far from being an opponent.

In a panic, the middle-aged man quickly threw an object from his arms, which turned out to be a cyan bead, and the bead exploded violently under the squirming, and the strong energy actually smashed the sword qi, Zhao Erlong breathed a sigh of relief and looked at it in disbelief.

"Lei Zhu... I didn't expect you to have this kind of self-defense baby... It's a pity that this thing is a consumable, so how are you going to take it next?"

Duan Wuya sneered, the sword qi condensed again, and the sword made by King Kong slowly appeared, as if it couldn't withstand his anger.

"Die for me!" With a roar, Duan Wuya slashed directly at the air in front of him, and the sword qi shot at an extremely fast speed.

"No......" Zhao Erlong screamed, feeling the strength of the attack, he was already completely convinced that the young man in front of him had really regained his strength, and was even stronger than before.

Strong remorse flashed through his heart, he knew this, he would not have volunteered to take on this assassination mission in the first place, but unfortunately it was too late, the sharp sword slashed, directly splitting his body in two.

The battle ended quickly, looking at the three people of the Zhao family who were already dead on the ground, Duan Wuya felt a little better in his heart.

"It seems that Zhao Shanhe is planning to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, with my current strength, I can't compete with him, and Jinling should not stay for a long time. ”

He is about to be assigned to the battlefield, just taking the opportunity to get rid of the Zhao family's eyeliner, as long as he can accumulate enough combat exploits on the battlefield, he will have hope to clear his name.

His gaze swept over the surrounding fields, but still found no sign of Ye Lan's return, Duan Wuya hesitated for a moment, then quickly picked up his pen and left a letter, and then disappeared into the snow.

"The Zhao family has discovered this place, so it is not advisable to stay for a long time, so leave quickly. ”

......

Not long after Duan Wuya left, the air in the hut suddenly creeped strangely, and a graceful figure slowly walked out, she picked up the letterhead on the table and looked at it for a long time, her lips pursed.

After a long time, the girl sighed, and a haze appeared on her face.

"Old Jia, don't let the Zhao family hurt him again, otherwise I can't help but slaughter the entire Jinling!"

Behind him, a sturdy old man appeared, and he looked at the beautiful girl with murderous intent on her face in shock.

"Honorable Order... But miss, after all, this is the human realm, and you must retreat to a safe base first, otherwise you won't be able to deal with it when you go back. ”

The girl nodded slightly, and looked again in the direction of someone's departure, her eyes worried.

A few months ago, she and Duan Wuya met by chance in the Forest of Moonlit Night, and she happened to be in a desperate situation when she was chased by the Terrans, and it was Duan Wuya who rescued her without hesitation, and the seriously injured Yelan was also taken in by the Duan family and began a long road of recuperation.

It wasn't until recently that her injuries healed and she finally got in touch with the clan.... Now she must go home, and Duan Wuya will also be sent to a far away battlefield to begin the journey of nine deaths.

The girl's expression suddenly became sad: "Without your Jinling, it has become boring... It's better to go back to that cold place. ”