Chapter 43: Returning Home
"What's the matter? You say, as long as I can agree, I will never refuse. Zhao Long said this very cleverly, he is not a fool, and he will not promise others indiscriminately.
If Zhang Jie proposed something that he couldn't do, he would never agree.
Zhang Jie couldn't hear the underlying meaning of his words, but he didn't have any way now, so he lowered his head and smiled bitterly.
"As long as you leave the Sword Dragon Sect immediately and promise not to attack my Sword Dragon Sect disciples again, I will tell you what I know."
"That's it?" Zhao Long breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that Zhang Jie would propose something difficult, just to let him leave.
In fact, if he hadn't heard the news by chance, he would have left long ago.
has lived in Dao Longming for three years, although his strength has improved a lot, he also knows that his relatives are no longer in Zhang Jie's hands.
There is no point in staying any longer. "Well, I promise you." Zhao Long agreed without thinking about it.
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Jie's face finally bloomed with a happy smile: "You mean it really? ”
"I never regret what I said, so let's speak quickly." Zhao Long frowned slightly.
He felt that Zhang Jie was a little too composed, and he didn't look like the master of a sect at all.
In fact, I don't blame Zhang Jie, whoever has been tossed in his own home by others for three years has no choice.
Now I will definitely be overjoyed to hear that the other party is leaving: "Okay, I'll tell you." ”
"Actually, I don't know much about them, but I've only seen a little bit from the ancient books of the Sword Dragon Sect.
Legend has it that this group of people with the Gray Dao Yuan Force is extremely powerful, and their Gray Dao Yuan Force is also strongly corrosive.
can corrode our knife force. Zhang Jie raised his head and slowly said what he knew.
Zhao Long frowned and muttered for a while, with his past strength of the Sword God Emperor, he didn't dare to say that he knew all about the forces on the Sword Continent, but he also knew it in general.
But he hadn't heard anything about this group of people, and the other party's gray sword force would actually corrode their sword power.
This was an absolute shock to everyone, but there had been no news for so long.
Zhao Long suddenly wanted to visit his old friends from the past, maybe they would know something.
But he then gave up on this plan, and if he did, the news of his life would surely get out.
And his enemies will know that he is alive. With his current strength, he will not be the opponent of the other party at all.
Forbearance is a stage that must be walked through before becoming a master. "What else do you know? Say it all. Zhao Long suddenly looked up at Zhang Jie.
An incomparably sharp gaze shot out of Zhao Long's eyes, and Zhang Jie's heart trembled, and he actually had an urge to surrender.
"What's going on?" Zhang Jie roared in his heart, he couldn't figure it out at all, he only glanced at Zhao Long, and he actually felt fearful.
Although Zhao Long's strength is very low now, his soul is at the level of the Sword God Emperor after all.
The pair of eyes just now made Zhang Jie feel the coercion in the depths of Zhao Long's soul, and it was no wonder that he felt like this.
After a while, Zhang Jie suppressed the fear in his heart.
"I don't know much about the rest, except that this group has only appeared three times in the last few hundred years."
"Three times?" Zhao Long lowered his head and fell into deep thought, it seems that this group of people is indeed mysterious enough, but what are they doing to arrest their own family again?
According to Zhang Jie's words, the strength of this group of people is much stronger than him.
But the strongest of their Zhao family are only a few sword monarchs, and logically speaking, they should not pose a threat to them.
After pondering for a moment, Zhao Long raised his head and said, "Since you only know this, then I will take my leave."
Sect Master Zhang Jie, I hope you don't come to provoke me next time, otherwise I will come to your Sword Dragon Sect again to 'play'." ”
As he spoke, Zhao Long chuckled, and his body quickly sank into the ground.
"Humph! Damn Zhao Long, don't let me catch you in the future, or I'll definitely break you to pieces! ”
Zhang Jie roared frantically in the hall, of course, he could only scream.
Even now, he can't catch Zhao Long, let alone in the future.
At this time, Zhao Longzheng quickly left the Sword Dragon Sect with the Escape Technique and turned to the White Tiger City.
There was really too little news from Zhang Jie, and when the Sword Dragon Sect sent people there, it was even after him.
It is difficult to get useful information from their mouths, since there are traces of a fight in the Zhao family.
Then it means that there was a battle in the Zhao family, and the other two major families in White Tiger City may know something.
The scenery under the ground kept retreating, and Zhao Long was rapidly moving in the direction of White Tiger City.
After about half an hour, Zhao Long returned to the White Tiger City again.
He didn't go straight underground, but stopped at the gates.
Looking at the high city wall, Zhao Long seemed to recall the situation when he played with Xiaohu when he was a child.
"Xiaohu, father, are you okay?" Zhao Long read silently.
However, at this moment, there was a panicked sound of horses' hooves from behind: "Drive! Drive! Get out of the way of the people in front! ”
The leader is a teenager, his strength is not strong, only the sword master is the second heaven.
He was followed by several guards, and they all had the strength of the sword master realm. It seems that the leading teenager is not small.
They were so fast that they had reached the gate of the city in the blink of an eye, and the nearby pedestrians scattered in all directions.
At this moment, a little boy happened to pass by the city gate, and he was completely frightened by the tall horses in front of him, and forgot to dodge.
The leading boy on horseback naturally saw the little boy passing by.
But he didn't slow down, but waved the whip in his hand to accelerate: "Drive! ”
The people around them covered their eyes one by one, and they understood that the little boy was hopeless.
When Zhao Long saw this little boy, he seemed to see the little tiger in his childhood, and recalled the scene when the little tiger followed him in a hurry.
"Stop!" Zhao Long frowned and shouted directly at the young man on horseback.
However, the young man not only did not stop there, but also gave Zhao Long a contemptuous look in return.
Then he waved the whip in his hand fiercely, and the speed did not decrease but increased.
"Humph!" Seeing this, Zhao Long snorted coldly, tapped his feet, and jumped forward, and the sword yuan force in his body instantly condensed.
It came from his fingertips and slammed into the butt of the big horse under the crotch of the leading young man.
Da Ma suddenly screamed, struggled a few times, and fell to the ground, bright red blood slowly flowing out, obviously not long.
The boy on horseback was thrown down at the same time, and fell to the ground in pain and screamed.
Seeing this, several guards who followed immediately stopped, jumped off their horses and rushed to the young man's side, and asked with concern, "Young Master, are you okay?" ”
"Bastard, what do you want if something happens to me?"
The boy shouted and cursed, "Quick, you guys will arrest that kid for me, and you dare to kill my horse, I want his life!" ”
The guards quickly stood up and quickly pounced on Zhao Long.
The surrounding pedestrians had already foreseen that the little boy would be hit by the young man's horse and die on the spot.
But who would have thought that he would be saved by a dusty young man.
Even so, none of them stepped forward, and they all sighed in unison.
Originally, it was just one human life, but now I am afraid that there will be another human life.
"Alas, that young man is too impulsive, he must be a foreigner, right?
He actually killed all the horses. An old man sighed heartily, as if he was grieving for Zhao Long.
"Yes, in this White Tiger City, everyone knows all the notoriety, and no one knows it, it's a pity." The other pedestrians around them also turned their heads one by one.
Although his own strength is not very good, the guards around him are all cultivators of the Sword Master Realm, and they are all considered to be among the few masters in this White Tiger City.
The group of guards quickly surrounded Zhao Long, and one of the strongest of them was the sword master Liuzhongtian guard.
even shouted arrogantly at Zhao Long: "Hey! Boy, you dare to kill our young master's horse. ”
"Hurry up and kneel down to make amends to our young master, and be our young master's horse, otherwise we will kill you now."
However, Zhao Long completely ignored the threat of these guards.
Instead, he walked up to the little boy who was stunned, patted the dust on his body, and smiled gently: "Little brother, are you okay?" ”
Not only the guards were stunned, but even the surrounding people were completely stunned.
In the case of being surrounded by many people, he is still talking and laughing so freely, as if there is no trace of fear.
"I... I'm fine. The little boy was scared and had tears in his eyes, but he was still strong enough to keep it down.
"Damn bastard, what are you doing all the time? Hurry up and get that kid for me! Not far away, the sore man shouted.
The guards came back to their senses in an instant, and they all rushed towards Zhao Long quickly.
But Zhao Long touched the little boy's head affectionately and smiled: "Good, wait for the big brother to get rid of these mad dogs, and then come to talk to you." ”
", the kid actually scolded us for being mad dogs, everyone, chop up this little brute!" The Commander of the Guards cursed angrily as he beckoned everyone under his command to fire their swords.
"Whoosh! Sou! Whoosh...... "In an instant, more than a dozen colorful sword qi swooped down on Zhao Long like a dragon in the sea.
"Bang!" More than a dozen sword qi instantly hit Zhao Long, making a violent sound.
The clean and tidy stone bricks were blown into rubble, and thick smoke and dust rose up, covering everyone's sight.
Many pedestrians around had already covered their eyes, and an old man sighed: "Alas, it's a pity. ”
"Who's to say it isn't?" The middle-aged man beside him also sighed.
Not far away, he laughed excitedly: "Call you arrogant!" Isn't it dead yet? That's what happened to you against me! Hahaha......"
The thick smoke and dust quickly faded, and everyone around could clearly see that the thin figure inside was none other than Zhao Long.
"Impossible! Why didn't you die? The laughter stopped abruptly, and he was shocked when he saw this.