Chapter 106: Each Has Its Own Means
Zhao Zhengkang hesitated for a while, and then walked quickly into the distance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhao Zhengkang was still wondering who saved him at this time, if it was the guards sent by the high-level of the Zhao family, if it was really like this, I am afraid that there should have been some clues in the first few days, but he didn't see it at all.
So although he had ruled out in his heart that it was the Zhao family's guards who saved him, he didn't have the slightest guess.
And the back he saw at the end gradually grew taller in his heart, and with a strong sense of mystery.
"Who the hell is he?"
When Zhao Zhengkang thought like this in his heart, he quickly returned to the place where he was separated from many Zhao family disciples just now, and at this time, he also saw the Zhao family children who had just left, they actually went and returned, and they were looking down at something at this time.
"Why did you guys come back?"
Zhao Zhengkang asked.
Zhao Qingbo turned his head, saw Zhao Zhengkang, and said appreciatively: "Cousin Zhengkang, you are too powerful, you actually killed all three of them with just one person, it seems that you have been hiding your strength!"
Zhao Zhengkang also saw clearly at this time that there were two bloody corpses behind these Zhao family disciples, obviously the two mysterious warriors who blocked them just now!
"They are all dead!"
Zhao Zhengkang was naturally shocked in his heart, he naturally knew that the cultivation of the three of them, the strength of the mid-innate stage, could kill the three of them so easily, or it was a mid-innate stage with a strong life.
Originally, Zhao Zhengkang was going to say his guess, but now looking at these Zhao family disciples looking at his expressions.
"If I say it, it will make these Zhao family disciples who have been recruited with great difficulty have a heart of worship for that mysterious powerhouse in their hearts, and in this way, it will undoubtedly halve the support of these young martial artists for me!"
Zhao Zhengkang thought so, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "Luck, luck!"
Hearing Zhao Zhengkang say this, all the young people of the Zhao family showed admiration on their faces.
Feeling the gaze of these Zhao family disciples, the corners of Zhao Zhengkang's mouth couldn't help but show a satisfied smile.
Then, surrounded by these Zhao family disciples, a group of people went into the distance.
Zhao Mo watched the group of people slowly move away, his face was indifferent, and then he turned his head and walked in the direction of the green swamp.
After a short time, Zhao Mo came to the front of the green swamp.
At this time, the Green Swamp Sect was still full of mist.
Zhao Mo approached the green swamp slightly, and then Zhao Mo took a slight breath.
Then Zhao Mo smelled a strange fishy smell.
Zhao Mo touched his nose, then turned his head and walked towards the Boundless Forest.
"Sure enough, the mist in this green swamp is poisonous, and this natural poisonous gas should be solved with Suo Xiang Ye!"
Zhao Mo muttered to himself.
Zhao Mo returned to the forest, but it didn't take long to find Suo Xiangye nearby.
Zhao Mo slowly walked towards the green swamp again.
Just then, a voice came.
"Your Zhao family shouldn't have reacted yet!"
A man's words came slowly.
"Hehe, it's your Yun family's good means in Moyun Town, and you actually hired the Chi Xie mercenary group, looking like you want to kill all of us Zhao family disciples!"
Listening to the strong irony in his words, it seems that this person is a warrior of the Zhao family.
After hearing the words of the two, Zhao Mo reduced the sound of footsteps, half-squatted down, and slowly approached the direction where the sound came.
After a short while, sure enough, Zhao Mo saw two figures standing next to the green swamp.
I saw that these two people were slender and did not look like a teenager.
One of the men said, "I don't believe that your Zhao family high-level doesn't know about this matter, otherwise why are our Yun family martial artists losing so much?"
"Your Zhao family is also a good means, using these boys as bait, let our Yun family focus on these juniors, and forget the overall situation outside, it seems that your Zhao family is planning to rather not want the treasures in the barren forest, but also get the benefits of the outside!"
Hearing this man's words, the other man sneered and said: "Each other, what our Zhao family has lost is hope for the future, and what your Yun family has lost is just some unworthy clansmen, so from the perspective of the overall situation, your Yun family has not lost, but it is possible to obtain treasures in the barren forest!"
Just when the two of them were saying a word, Zhao Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought in his heart: No wonder this time the Zhao family did not need to get any benefits of medicinal herbs in the barren forest as in their memory, but only focused on survival, as for the herbs that can be there, it is not the focus!
Zhao Mo's narrowed eyes flashed with golden light, as if he wanted to see the appearance of these two people clearly.
These two people are obviously not united, but they represent a brief union between the Zhao family and the Yun family here.
As for what they wanted to do, it was obviously to obtain the so-called treasure that Zhao Mo also knew.
Then Zhao Mo saw the two men, their feet moved, their bodies jumped up, and they shot towards the green swamp.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared at the end of Zhao Mo's eyes.
Zhao Mo didn't walk out immediately, but instead glanced around.
After a quarter of an hour, there was a rustling sound from a distance, and then Zhao Mo saw a young man slowly walking out, this young man was the life tattoo master that Zhao Mo had encountered.
I saw that after this life tattoo master walked out, he let out two or three sneers from his mouth, and then walked directly towards the swamp in front of him on tiptoe.
The moment the crest of the life tattoo master's foot fell, the cold breath overflowed from under the paw of his foot, and under the deep cold air, the air made a clicking sound, and then a piece of ice the size of the sole of his foot appeared, and then the other foot fell again, and a sop-sized ice surface appeared above the swamp again.
As the soles of his feet lifted, the ice vanished, becoming ordinary ground again.
He was in the middle of the double ** substitution, and gradually disappeared.
After a while, after Zhao Mo slowly walked out of the big tree, Zhao Mo picked up a branch, and then threw it out, and after the branch stuck to the ground, it gradually sank, and then disappeared, and the ground returned to its original state again.
After making sure that there was no one in his sight, Zhao Mo picked the Suo Xiang leaf, held it in his mouth, and then raised his left hand.
An arrow shot straight out and headed for the trees visible to the naked eye in the distance.
In his gaze, the arrow did not fall on the swamp, but in the canopy.
Zhao Mo let out a long sigh of relief.
He jumped up with force under his feet, and with a movement of the palm of his left hand, the thin line attached to the arrow suddenly dragged Zhao Mo into the distance.