Chapter 142: Under the Narrow Road
"What a big breath, Zhao Yunshan, if you break through the fourth layer of the Flying Locust Battle, you are still qualified to say this, now, you are not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue!"
The woman's high-pitched voice sounded, giving people a sense of ferocity.
"Is it a big deal, it doesn't matter if you say it now!" Zhao Yunshan pulled out the mace behind his back, and the red light on it became thicker and thicker. "Since you want to destroy my Zhao family, then you must be ready for our Jedi counterattack!"
Syllable.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Zhao Yunshan's face changed slightly, and he turned sideways suddenly.
I saw that in the darkness behind him, a pale Confucian came out.
The Confucian was dressed in a gray and white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his eyes were deep-set, like a swinger with excessive wine, but he had an elegant bookish atmosphere, giving people a feeling of both good and evil.
Seeing this person, Zhao Yunshan's face changed greatly.
"Song Zheng, didn't you go to the outer land and didn't come back!?"
"Brother Zhao didn't come to die, how could I be willing to go to the Outer Land?" Confucian smiled evilly, unspeakably gloomy.
Zhao Yunshan stared at the other party, and in a short time, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Daddy!"
At this time, in the dark night, two young men and girls rushed to the front with crescent-shaped blades, and when they saw Zhao Yunshan surrounded by the front and back, they immediately showed an anxious look, and a few vertical leaps fell to Zhao Yunshan's side.
"Yue'er, Long'er, why are you back!!" Zhao Yunshan saw the two of them, but instead showed a look of despair.
The Red Mansion of the Star Tribulation Hall wanted to destroy his Zhao family, and he struck a desperate blow, just to delay time and earn a glimmer of life for the two children, but he didn't expect them to come back stupidly again.
"If Daddy dies, we won't live either! This revenge! There will always be a big brother who will avenge us!"
The boy snapped.
"If Daddy is dead. Yue'er will never live alone!"
The girl didn't talk much, but her tone was even more firm.
Zhao Yunshan burst into tears, and the hand holding the mace shook a little.
"Tut-tut, what a touching scene" the evil Confucian Song Zheng chuckled.
"If the hall master likes it, why don't we catch these two little ones and send them to the hall master's bedroom to enjoy them every day?" The white-faced man in the Star Tribulation Hall laughed.
That's exactly what I mean. The woman also sneered.
Zhao Yunshan's face suddenly showed despair, he clenched his mace, and his aura was faintly tumbling and boiling, ready to fight to the death at any time.
Suddenly, in the darkness of the night, there was another sound of footsteps in the woods.
Another person walked out of the forest gently, a middle-aged man with a blank face, who looked very ordinary, no different from the people passing by.
The only thing that was strange was that he had three swords hanging from his waist. One handful of silver, one handful of black. There is also a handful of red all over the body.
"Star Tribulation Hall?" the man approached, and before a few people could speak, he actually took the initiative to ask.
"On the other side, but Song Zheng, a scholar of Qiling, I'm here to release the task, is it convenient to take it now?"
The eyes of the evil Confucian narrowed slightly.
"Post a task, do you want to invite me, can you afford it?" He was also a little curious, and the other party actually saw the tension here. He approached without fear.
"I understand the rules of price marking, and I am a third-layer master of Qi training. Naturally, the price is not cheap. The other laughed. "But my task is relatively simple, just to ask for a message. ”
"News?" the strange spirit scholar said softly, "In that case, can you wait until I finish dealing with the trivial matters here before we discuss?"
Star Tribulation Hall not only takes on murder missions, but also takes on some easier tasks. For example, intelligence, such as finding lost property, etc. It's normal for this person to appear, but if he is willing to spend a lot of money to ask for news, then it's not an ordinary business.
After saying this, he once again moved his gaze to Zhao Yunshan's father and son. Get ready to get your hands dirty.
"No, I can't. ”
Unexpectedly. The voice of the other party's categorical refusal came at once.
Song Zheng was stunned, as if he didn't expect the other party to be so anxious. He frowned and looked at the other. Just about to speak.
The middle-aged man laughed, his smile was very peaceful, but for some reason, it gave people a strong smell of blood.
"If I keep it waiting, I'm afraid I'll be tempted to kill you," he said in a calm tone, as if he was just stating a very ordinary fact.
"Am I merciful to let you take on the mission before you die?"
The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and there was an inexplicable gloom.
The scene fell silent all of a sudden.
The cold wind kept blowing in front of several people, but no one dared to speak.
Zhao Yunshan and the three of them thought that they had misheard, and they all stared at the middle-aged man who suddenly walked out with wide eyes.
And Song Zheng, a scholar of Qiling, was even more stunned, as if he was a little unresponsive at this time.
The faces of the two people in the mountain temple changed slightly, and they faintly felt that something was wrong, and slowly moved towards the back.
"Your Excellency, what do you mean by this?" Coming back to his senses, Song Zheng's voice became cold. "Do you know what you mean by what you say?"
The other party smiled slightly.
"Looks like you don't want to answer my question. The middle-aged man slowly drew the blade of his sword and held it in his ear.
Suddenly a bounce.
Airplanes!
The sound of a sword echoed slowly in the night sky. Everyone was shocked by the sound of the sword, and in a trance, they found that the person was gone.
Song Zheng only felt a flash beside him, and that person appeared behind him in an instant, and the speed was terrifying.
He hurriedly turned around, and the folding fan in his hand struck back fiercely, and a black fox appeared vividly on the fan, and it actually swam suddenly, and with a sneer, it turned into a black light and flew out, pounced on the man.
Laugh at!
The silver blade pierced the black ink black fox like autumn water, hitting the fan.
An irresistible force reached Song Zheng's hands, almost making him break the fan and get out of his hand.
His face was shocked, his whole body was agitated, his body retreated wildly, and the fan once again sacrificed the black fox, and the black light was great, and he rushed towards the other party.
This black fox of his is transformed by blood and ink, and he has used 7749 kinds of poison to gather and refine, and he has been practicing for 20 years, and he will die if he touches it, and he is extremely domineering! And this time, compared to the previous ones, he did it with all his might. Dramatically more powerful.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the black fox appeared, the man laughed, and an extremely fierce white dazzling light suddenly lit up, pushing the sword light in the dark night, turning into a white ray to cut the black fox, straight down his forehead.
In front of Song Zheng, a white picture scroll suddenly emerged. Get in front of the sword light.
At the same time, the green qi on his face flashed, and the index finger of his right hand was combined as a sword finger, and a black light lit up towards the opponent's chest.
The black fox that had been cut off recovered and pounced from behind the man.
Click.
At this moment, countless cracks appeared on the white picture scroll.
He glanced behind the other party, and he didn't know when a dazzling white light would explode again.
Rumble!!
The sword light was cold.
At the last moment, he felt a chill in his neck, and when he looked down, he saw that he was flying higher and higher, and below was his headless corpse.
"Star Tribulation Hall" Lin Xin collected his sword. The figure sounded softly and disappeared in place.
In the mountain temple, the man and the woman broke out of the door and fled as if they were flying.
The gray shadow flashed, and Lin Xinyi's sword pierced through the man's vest, and together with the black light shield, the sword light twisted, and the entire corpse was shattered at once.
Ascend to the sky and unfold at full speed. The white light exploded under his feet, and the relay accelerated in the air. The body is almost like a phantom. Appeared behind the woman.
With the help of the explosive momentum, the sword flashed, and the woman's still running body broke in two at once, and she fell to the ground without a sound.
The backbone of the three Star Tribulation Halls were separated from each other in less than twenty breaths, and they were completely destroyed.
Lin Xin felt it clearly at this time. His strength at this time has unconsciously improved to such a level.
In the secluded mansion struggling between life and death every day, the training given to him is enormous. Coupled with the huge increase in attribute points given to him, when combined, it has become the current level.
Even Song Zheng, who was at the third level of Qi training, was also solved in a very short time.
Originally, his strength was far beyond that of ordinary monks, and his lethality of 14 points was among monks. Even the type of innate divine power is only five points, and his physical strength has reached an extremely perverted level.
"Originally, I thought I could fight a few more times, but I didn't expect that compared to the masters in the secluded mansion, it was too weak. He shook his head slightly, returned to Song Zheng's corpse, picked up his folding fan and waist bag, and didn't look at Zhao Yunshan, who was pale, and was about to leave.
"Benefactor, please stay!" Zhao Yunshan took the initiative to speak loudly. "Can you leave a name, in Xia Zhao Yunshan, although it is not as powerful as the Star Tribulation Hall, but there are also some family backgrounds in the Plum Blossom Sect, and if we meet in the future, we will definitely be rewarded!"
Lin Xin paused.
"There's no need for a name, just keep tonight's event a secret. ”
He was in no mood to talk to these three people, and he was feeling a trace of foreign aura surging into his body.
These auras are naturally much less than the old man who killed the Heavenly Will Sword, but they can be regarded as relatively large gains in recent days.
He glanced at his cultivation progress.
Guiyuan Jue still has no progress, obviously the magic weapon safflower sword is damaged, causing the aura to leak.
In the dark night, there is another stronghold of the Red Mansion nearby, after it is pulled out, there will be no Qi Cultivation level suppressors in the entire radius of thousands of miles.
The suppressors of the Red Mansion and the Star Tribulation Hall are none other than Shinhunu and the three people killed tonight.
During the Qi refining period, it generally does not stay in the Yang Membrane, and most of them are sent to the outer regions as the main combat force to cope with and defend against various dangers.
Lin Xin is the one who caught this poor strength and time difference. It would take at least a few days to rush back from the Outlands for support, enough time for him to do whatever he wanted.
In addition, he came out this time to verify what would happen when he entered the secluded mansion from the outside.
The Earth Fire Golden Plum has already arrived, and Liu Zong has escorted it back, and it will take a while to process the materials, and this time is just as a reward for the Red Mansion to hire Xing Zheng Tang to assassinate him.
His self-created swordsmanship also needs to be sharpened in battle, just killing a few birds with one stone.
The only pity is that if the safflower sword is not repaired well, his cultivation will not be improved, which makes him secretly vigilant in the future, and he can't use the safflower sword at will to fight at will. (To be continued......)