Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Small Town, a Master
That black knife is not a spiritual treasure knife, after the killer is seriously injured, although the true qi seems to be surging, but in fact it is intermittent, there are a lot of gaps, and without the treasure knife wrapped in true qi, in the face of the spiritual flying sword, as long as the opportunity is seized, it can easily break the sword in two.
After barely walking a hundred miles, Zhao Zimo finally came across a more lively town, which was also out of the edge of the 100,000 mountains.
He walked through the crowded streets, ignoring the surprised eyes of everyone, found a good inn, and was respectfully invited in, and stayed for seven days and seven nights.
Zhao Zimo, who opened the door from the eighth day, had completely intact injuries on his hands, and his internal injuries were also completely removed.
Whether the killer was sent by Wen Tianfeng or not, in fact, Zhao Zimo couldn't say for sure, after all, he felt that the IQ of the first Qi Tianfeng should not be so low.
And he just wanted to test his tone, but unfortunately he didn't ask anything.
But in fact, he was wrong, He Wentian was not interested in dealing with him, it didn't mean that his wife was a woman who kept to herself!
was pressed by Lin Shixian's junior sister at the beginning, and her realm is still the Yuanying realm, she has not advanced an inch, and her life span is short, so every time she meets Lin Shixian, she is ashamed of herself.
Especially Zhao Zimo's senior sister is still poisonous in her speech, and she has a small mouth, and she can't wait to say that she will die of this old witch.
Let her be no different from the resentful woman of the deep palace, and her favorite son has now been abolished dantian, how not to make her angry, this is also the reason why she dares to find the killer of the Hades Palace.
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"Smack"
He Wentian slapped her in the face, and the noble woman looked at him with a resentful expression: "He Wentian, you don't care about your hard-working son, don't you let me take care of it?" ”
"Why was this seat bewitched by you in the first place and climbed into your bed, do you really think that the killer who bought the Hades Palace, others will know nothing, karma and results are inextricably linked, and you are an idiot when you are a land immortal?
Then Zhao Zimo has not yet left the Pure Yang Sword Sect for three thousand miles, so you dare to send someone to kill him?
You don't know that at that moment, all of us sensed that someone dared to make a move on my sect's disciples.
You don't even know that Li Daochun looked at me yesterday, as if he was scolding me for being kicked in the head by a donkey.
Slut, you are not allowed to go down a step in the future, otherwise you will take your son and get out of me! "He Wentian doesn't care about his wife and children, it's just that the two of them are too mentally retarded, so he really can't get off the stage, at this time, when he cultivates to a critical time, becoming an immortal is the key, how can he have the heart to deal with this kind of thing.
The woman's resentful expression gradually disappeared after being scolded, and after slowly exiting the room, an imperceptible cold light flashed in her eyes.
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"Hey, this little Taoist wants to buy a horse?" An old man smoking a dry cigarette was sitting next to the horse ring, and suddenly saw him and stood up directly.
"Buy two good horses, a carriage as well, and a groom!"
"The little road chief is going to go far away?" The slightly chubby owner of the horse market smiled, feeling that he had come to big business, and directly beckoned the apprentice to pour tea and water for him.
Zhao Zimo didn't dislike this tea in general, he was a mortal person, and he suddenly stood tall for a while, but he was not used to it, he sat on the chair, drank it in a small sip, nodded and said: "Yes, the poor road has gone very far, so the groom I want has to know some kung fu, not to mention what he can do for me, at least he can survive the hard journey, after all, ordinary grooms can't bear this hardship, boss, do you say no?" ”
"Then this is a little difficult...... the chubby boss frowned a little, but he hurriedly said: "It's not that I want to raise the price, but there is no suitable groom, although our town is quite big, it is divided into time periods."
Although there are always some fairy-like monks who will come here in some seasons and go to the 100,000 mountains, there was really no excitement in the past. ”
As he spoke, he took a sip of tea, moistened his throat and continued: "If the Taoist wants to travel, he must also travel thousands of miles, so it is better for you to go to Shengjing, which is five hundred miles away, where there must be a suitable groom." ”
Zhao Zimo frowned, he naturally knew that Shengjing, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, must have someone he was looking for, but he was not interested in running around, he thought that the signboard of the Pure Yang Sword Sect was big enough, but the geographical location of the Pure Yang Sword Sect was also very embarrassing!
There is the Dragon Palace in the east, the Longwang River in the south, the 100,000 mountains in the north, and Shengjing in the west, none of which are easy to provoke, and many situations do not look at the power of your sect, but your own strength.
But at this moment, the dark-skinned apprentice beside him suddenly spoke: "Master, isn't there a little crazy Jianghu man in that small dilapidated house in the east of the town, I haven't seen him walk out of that shabby house since I can remember, but he often goes crazy and shouts to let others take him out."
But I obviously found that there was no iron chain to tie him, he didn't seem to want to go out, our town often forgot to send him food and drink, and I didn't see him starve to death, and now he is still alive and well, why don't you go to that Jianghu man? ”
The apprentice was also stupid and stunned, and he didn't see the chubby boss glaring at him, but he still said it all.
Seeing Zhao Zimo's curious look, the boss could only sigh: "My apprentice is stupid, that madman is in the magic barrier at a glance, I don't know where he came out of nowhere thirty years ago, he was in a coma in that broken house, and he hasn't taken a step out so far, but unfortunately I haven't seen him starve to death or die of thirst, and I haven't seen the smell in the house, he seems to really have some ability."
Xiaodao Chief, you have to travel thousands of miles, you must also have some skills, maybe you are still a high-ranking monk, but listen to the old man's words, but don't go to him, I have heard those Jianghu people say all the year round, more things are better than less things, there is no need to make trouble! ”
"It's nothing, I'll take a look, is it a prison painting?" Zhao Zimo felt a little interesting, where to go talking to himself, he was not afraid of trouble, there were too many things in the rivers and lakes, there was no need to avoid them, but he would miss a lot of opportunities.
What's more, you can't just go by and kill him, it's not that you don't have the power to fight back, it's a big deal to waste a jade sword, anyway, it's used early and late.
The fat boss's words didn't work, Zhao Zimo walked in the shade of the trees on the side of the street, all the way to the east.
As there were fewer and fewer houses and pedestrians, he finally saw the dilapidated house that was very breathable, and it was really leaking wind and rain everywhere.
The broken wooden door with only one side was useless, and he could see at a glance the bad old man in rags and linen clothes, or a middle-aged man with a short stature, who had not washed his face for thirty years, and looked relatively old......
The man looked up at him, and lay still.