Zhao Wutao, as the young owner of the Zhao Martial Arts Pavilion, has naturally been clothed and fed since he was a child, and the house he lives in is not small.

However, these things, which were originally intended for viewing, have now become shelters for Chengdo Minami. Cheng Daonan is like a vigorous ape, quietly moving between the rockery trees.

"Damn. Zhao Wutao drank the bowl of soup medicine in front of him, his face was scarred and tangled, and he looked extremely terrifying. Because of Cheng Daonan's fall, his skin was blurred with flesh and blood, and he still can't heal, which makes Zhao Wutao, who prides himself handsome and graceful, how can he swallow this breath.

"Young Master, he's angry, the city lord has been searching for the traces of that little bastard these days, and it is expected that he will not be able to escape. A thin-faced old man bowed down and stood in front of Zhao Wutao, and said comfortingly in a soft voice. This person is dressed as a housekeeper, and he is the chief butler of the Zhao family.

"Hmph, if it weren't for my father's absence, why would I have to rely on the endless snort, that old thing actually coveted my family's exercises, and when my father came back, this account would definitely be settled with him. Speaking of the endless wind, Zhao Wutao's heart was full of anger.

"Yes, yes, the master went to the mountains to find the fierce beast and the bear, if you can hunt the blood crystal of the blind bear, you will definitely be able to break through the realm of the martial arts master in one fell swoop, and dominate the side" The housekeeper's eyes flashed a trace of heat, and the next level of the body cultivation realm is the outer release realm, and the internal breath can already break out of the body, kill the enemy dozens of steps away, and truly enter the upper realm of martial arts, and is respected as a martial arts master.

When Zhao Wutao heard this, his face turned slightly pale.

"Uncle Zhong, you step back first, I'm going to rest" The events of the past few days made Zhao Wutao a little tired, so he waved his hand to let the housekeeper retreat first. Zhongbo nodded and walked out of the room backwards.

Cheng Daonan, who had been hiding on the rockery, couldn't help but hold his breath and hide all the qi and blood in his body. This loyal uncle looks thin, but his body is full of qi and blood, like a furnace, and he is a martial arts master at first sight. Cheng Daonan didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Zhongbo closed the door and walked straight to his room, and Cheng Daonan waited until he was far away, and then he breathed slightly. If the old housekeeper had also made a move during the day, he and the others would probably have stayed there.

Zhao Wutao did not sleep at this time, but took out a thin booklet from a box, which was printed with four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing "Hundred Martial Arts True Scripture".

This is not a complete scripture, but it is more than enough for Zhao Wutao to practice. It records the cultivation methods of the first four layers of martial arts. Before Zhao Wutao's father left home, he left this for him.

Cheng Daonan narrowed his eyes slightly, took out the one-stone bow from his back, set up an arrow, and aimed it at Zhao Wutao's heart. This young hall master of the Zhao Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion, just because he coveted other people's blood crystals, he could trample on other people's lives at will and kill him, and Cheng Daonan had a clear conscience.

Zhao Wutao flipped through the scriptures a few times at random, but he couldn't read it anymore, and felt a little upset in his heart, as if it was a dull feeling that a disaster was coming.

"Whoosh" A wild goose arrow passed through the gap in the window and shot straight towards Zhao Wutao's heart. What a concept is a stone bow, Wang Yu of that divine power realm can be torn apart all at once, hurting the source of essence, how can Zhao Wutao, a martial artist who practices the flesh realm, react.

"Bang" Yanling's arrow hit Zhao Wutao's heart, and it seemed to be blocked by an extremely flexible thing, and he couldn't shoot it anymore. "Poof" Zhao Wutao's body was vigorously brought up, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and a trace of golden color appeared on his chest, but it was a golden silk soft armor.

The blow missed, Cheng Daonan's face was expressionless, and at the moment when Zhao Wutao was about to shout, another Yan Ling arrow flew over and pierced directly into his throat. Zhao Wutao's voice was forced in his throat raw.

Cheng Daonan's body turned into a gray shadow and jumped into the room. Zhao Wutao's eyes were wide open, a huge hole was torn open in his throat, and blood shot out like a fountain, and he was not dead for a while, when he saw someone coming, he instinctively wanted to call for help.

Cheng Daonan walked coldly in front of Zhao Wutao, and pulled out the Yanling arrow, Zhao Wutao swallowed his last breath unwillingly, in the empty house, an eight-year-old child, holding a long arrow, a corpse lying on the ground with wide eyes, how weird it looked.

Cheng Daonan picked up the two Yanling arrows, this is Uncle Niu's arrow, or don't leave a handle, so this murder weapon must be destroyed.

"This is ~~~~" When Cheng Daonan picked up the long arrow on the ground, he found the abnormality in the hole in Zhao Wutao's clothes, and Cheng Daonan pulled it out, and it turned out to be a pair of close-fitting gold silk soft armor. Chengdao Nan looked happy, this is a life-saving treasure, even the long arrow that can tear the body of a master of the Divine Power Realm can't penetrate this layer of soft armor, which shows its protective ability.

Cheng Daonan took it into his arms, then picked up the "Hundred Martial Arts Sutra" on the table, and then quietly walked out of Zhao Wutao's room. No one knew that the eldest young master of the Zhao Clan's martial arts hall had died in this dark night.

Cheng Daonan took a deep breath, and what he wanted to do now was to get out of this Qingyuan City quickly. The longer you stay here, the more dangerous it becomes. Of course, he didn't know that Cheng Gui had already made a move, otherwise he wouldn't have thought like this.

"I don't know what happened to Uncle Niu" Cheng Gui looked up at the five-zhang tall city tower and sighed slightly, such a tall city wall is not something he can climb out of now. And there are so many soldiers around, it is even more of a joke to try to break out.

A crisp sound of beating was heard in the streets, and it was heard far away in this quiet night. Cheng Daonan's body shook and disappeared into the night.

"Boom" Zhao Mansion's housekeeper Zhao Zhong smashed his fist on the hard mahogany table, smashing the table apart. His blood boiled all over his body, and a huge momentum shocked all directions, and all the family guards trembled underneath.

The young master is dead!

This was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day resounding in Zhao Zhong's mind, looking at the dead Zhao Wutao, Zhao Zhong instantly became angry, first regardless of the affection between himself and Wu Tao like a grandson, the most important thing is that if the master comes back, how can this be explained?

"The old master didn't let you eat dry here, the young master was killed in the mansion, didn't you notice it at all? So, what is the use of my Zhao family raising you?" Zhao Zhong's eyes widened, and he roared angrily at the guards below.

The guards were so concerned that they didn't dare to make a sound, and let the thin old man beat and scold.

"Check it out for me, it must have nothing to do with that little mongrel a few days ago, even if you turn this Qingyuan City upside down, you will catch this little bastard" Zhao Zhong had a hideous face, his eyes were red, and he was almost a demon who chose people to devour.

The huge Zhao Clan Martial Arts Hall is like a speeding machine, and countless network resources are mobilized in order to catch Cheng Daonan.

Even if Cheng Daonan hid in the Shen Mansion, he could faintly perceive the oppressive atmosphere in the entire Qingyuan City, and some subordinates took these things as a talking point, after all, the Zhao family was such a big behemoth, and even the Shen Mansion could not compare. Now someone dares to assassinate the young hall master of the martial arts hall, which is something that those subordinates dare not imagine in their lifetime.

During this period, Cheng Daonan also secretly went out to investigate, and the number of people who were checked was obviously more than half, not only those soldiers, but also many martial artists with strong blood and blood also participated in the search for Cheng Daonan, which made Cheng Daonan's hope of going out even more slim.

"Brother Gui, this must be Xiao Nan" Zhang Guiping said to Cheng Gui in surprise, a smile bloomed on her face, if it weren't for a few corpses lying on the ground, this would obviously be an extremely happy picture.

Today, several disciples of the Zhao Clan's martial arts hall came to Cheng Daonan's house to arrest people, and they were directly killed by Zhang Guiping. She's been angry these days, isn't she looking for death by herself!

However, Zhang Guiping also got the news that the young hall master of the martial arts hall was killed. As a woman's intuition, this should be done by her own son.

Although Cheng Daonan is only eight years old, Zhang Guiping is still convinced of this.

"Now it seems that Xiao Nan is trapped in the city, I need to go into the city again" Cheng Gui's face also showed a smile, he could probably guess Cheng Daonan's embarrassing situation.

"Well, then you should also pay attention to safety" Zhang Guiping nodded, she couldn't wait to see her son, so she could only let her husband run again.

Cheng Daonan took out the "Hundred Martial Arts Sutra" from his arms, although there are only the exercises of the first four layers, but as the town hall exercises of the Zhao Martial Arts Pavilion, there are still many references for Cheng Daonan. As a martial arts master, Cheng Daonan could see at a glance that this technique was much more advanced than Sun Daniu's "Tiger Demon Strength Eight Methods".

Since he can't go out for a while now, Cheng Daonan has also settled down his heart, and he is idle anyway, so it is better to continue to practice martial arts.