"The junior is looking for death, and he dares to resist my soul technique with his hands!"

Seeing that Chu Qingyun neither used a martial soul nor a weapon, but instead stretched out his palm, Zhao Zhiyi couldn't help but roar angrily. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmph, it's just a first-order martial soul, no matter how skilled you are, it's just a first-order soul skill!"

Chu Qingyun snorted lightly and said.

"Die!"

In Zhao Zhiyi's roar, Chu Qingyun's right hand smashed his gun.

Click!

A crisp voice sounded.

Zhao Zhiyi's sharp gun, under Chu Qingyun's palm, was smashed into pieces like falling glass, and it shattered in an instant.

On the other hand, Chu Qingyun's hand was a flash of divine lines, and he was not hurt at all.

"Impossible!

Zhao Zhiyi was stunned in place for an instant, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Nothing is impossible, go die. ”

Chu Qingyun's eyes were indifferent, and he took advantage of the victory to pursue, tearing the air with his palm, and slapped Zhao Zhiyi's head fiercely.

At this moment, Zhao Zhiyi saw that on Chu Qingyun's hand, a dark golden divine pattern flashed.

"That's... What?"

The last thought flashed, Zhao Zhiyi's head slammed, and was smashed into pieces by Chu Qingyun's palm, and the red and white sprayed backwards.

Zhao Zhiyi, who had just become a martial artist and had been arrogant for a few days, died!

"Castle, the castle lord is dead, killed by the man in black!"

"It's too strong, it's too strong, that person is too strong, and with a casual palm, he broke the castle master's soul skill Raging Dragon Spear......"

"Run, run!"

The guards and subordinates who witnessed all this around were all frightened and ran around like headless flies.

They worship as gods, the invincible martial artist-level castle masters are all dead, and they, low-level martial artists, don't have the courage to make a move against Chu Qingyun.

The chaos at Zhao Zhiyi's place spread rapidly, and many people were woken up one after another.

And those high-ranking martial artists who were killed were also discovered one by one, and like a relay, they quickly spread the chaos to the entire Zhaojiabao.

Chu Qingyun didn't care about this.

Although there are some deviations from the plan, there is only one target left, Zhao Yishui, and Chu Qingyun is not afraid that he will be able to run away.

After killing those high-level martial artists before, Chu Qingyun didn't even go to rummage their belongings because he was afraid of startling the snakes.

However, after killing Zhao Zhiyi, Chu Qingyun entered his house.

The wealth accumulated by Zhao Jiabao, Zhao Zhiyi will definitely not worry about putting it with outsiders, and he will definitely be taken care of by himself.

After rummaging through the entire room, Chu Qingyun only found more than twenty medium-grade Yuan Stones.

This Yuan Shi cannot be the entire property of a martial artist, not to mention that Zhao Zhiyi is still the head of a village.

Suddenly, Chu Qingyun's gaze stopped at a bronze lion on the left side of Zhao Zhiyi's bed.

On either side of the bed, against the wall, there is a fist-sized bronze lion.

However, the one on the left is obviously brighter than the one on the right, and it looks like it is often touched.

"There's something wrong with this bronze lion!"

Chu Qingyun showed a sneer on his face, stretched out his hand, and pressed the bronze lion hard.

Click...

After a burst of noise, a piece of the originally smooth wall suddenly stretched out, and inside, there was a small boxy box with a side length of more than 30 centimeters.

Chu Qingyun picked open the box with a long sword, tested it, and only after confirming that there was no mechanism did he take the box out of the dark grid.

There was a bright yellow package in the box, and inside, there was a pile of milky white yuanshi.

"Top-grade Yuanshi!"

Chu Qingyun's eyes lit up, and his heart was overjoyed.

After leaving Qingshan City, he became a penniless poor bastard, but he didn't expect that it was Zhao Zhiyi who made a windfall.

This small pile of yuan stones, there are at least two hundred, and if they are replaced by medium-grade yuan stones, that is 20,000 pieces!

The bounty for killing an elder of the Blood Wolf Gang is not so much!

Tucking Yuan Shi into his clothes, Chu Qingyun walked out of the house through the front door, and in the chaos, went to find Zhao Yishui.

During the time when Chu Qingyun was searching for belongings, chaos and panic had spread throughout Zhaojiabao, and almost all of the people were running around screaming like flies.

Zhao Yishui, as the master of the Shaobao, stood up as a matter of course at this time and tried to stabilize the situation.

However, he reluctantly found that the chaotic situation was not something he could control at all.

"Young castle master, castle master, castle master, he was killed!"

A guard crawled in front of Zhao Yishui, and said with a trembling body.

"What!?"

"What are you talking about! My father is a martial artist, how can he be killed!"

Zhao Yishui picked up the man's collar and said with a hideous face.

At this time, another person ran over in a panic, "Young castle master, the big thing is not good, the second master, the second master was killed!"

"What!Second Uncle is also dead!?"

Zhao Yishui's heart was even more chaotic, and his head was blank.

"Young Castle Master, Steward Kang has been killed!"

"Young castle master, go and report to the castle master, Captain Zhao Xiu, Captain Zhao Xiu was killed at home!"

......

One death after another continued to reach Zhao Yishui.

Zhao Yishui's face became more and more ugly, and his body was full of chills.

Overnight, he quietly killed all the high-level officials of Zhaojiabao, what a means this is!

If Zhao Yishui can't see it at this time, they are being targeted by a strong enemy, then he is a fool.

"A few of you, you, you, and you, all of you together, rush to the entrance of the village for me!"

Zhao Yishui pointed to everyone around him and asked them to rush to the entrance of the village.

Those people were also panicked, and without thinking too much, they rushed towards the entrance of the village in a swarm.

But Zhao Yishui returned to the room, took out a brocade box, avoided everyone's eyes and ears, and ran towards Zhaojiabao.

Zhao Yishui's purpose was very simple, to let those people attract the attention of the enemy, and he, taking advantage of the chaos, escaped from a hidden place behind.

It's a pity that what he doesn't know is that everything is clearly seen by Chu Qingyun on the roof.

"This Zhao Yishui also has some ability, and he can still think of finding a replacement for the dead ghost. ”

"However, the more this happens, the more you can't stay. ”

Chu Qingyun's figure moved, and he tapped on the two roofs, falling from the sky and stopping in front of Zhao Yishui.

"You, who are you?"

The man in black who suddenly appeared frightened Zhao Yishui and almost fell to the ground.

"Lord Zhao Shaobao, it's really a noble person who forgets things. ”

Chu Qingyun sneered and pulled down the black scarf covering his face.

"You, it's you, Chu Qingyun!"

In the dim moonlight, Zhao Yishui saw the person who made him grit his teeth and wanted to kill him in his dreams.

"Chu Qingyun, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break in!"

"Die, hahaha, I forgot to tell you, these days, I've been promoted to a seventh-level martial artist!"

Zhao Yishui laughed proudly, punched with all his strength, and smashed it towards Chu Qingyun.

Rank 7 Martial Artist?

A trace of disdain flashed on Chu Qingyun's face.