"My grandfather is not educated, as you say, he has a kind of stubborn kindness, stubborn people generally have their own opinions, and will not be at the mercy of others!"

Xin Zhuo said: "He has average talent, once his realm is improved, in order to confirm his martial arts, he naturally can't help but find others to learn." Maybe in the eyes of others, this is a bit of a trouble, but he thinks that this is a comparison between martial artists, and it is harmless! ”

Huang Jiuqi nodded: "What you said is so right, he is obviously this kind of character!"

Xin Zhuo suddenly looked at him and sneered: "However, the story you just told has two lies!"

Huang Jiuqi's face changed slightly: "It's already come to this point, why should the old man lie?" Little brother, if you want to kill or chop, listen to and respect, and don't humiliate the old man! ”

Xin Zhuo said to himself: "First, you must have deceived him and told him that the person who was parasitized by the heavenly geldings would not die, but would only help you practice and achieve each other. He's a little guilty, but hopeful!

It's just that then things got bigger, and after killing him, you poured dirty water on him, crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and made him a scapegoat! ”

Huang Jiuqi's face changed again: "How can you be so sure?"

Xin Zhuo said: "A person who carries hatred and is stubborn and kind, he must understand the pain of others, and not killing people is his bottom line!" It's human nature! ”

Huang Jiuqi was silent.

Xin Zhuo said again: "Second, there is no character of Huang Jiuqi in your story, it is unreasonable and unreasonable!"

Huang Jiu raised his head reluctantly, with an incredible look in his eyes: "I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Xin Zhuo said: "Proud as Pear Master and Tang Wuzi, why do you need a beggar to help? And a master who was in the sixth-grade realm and even now in the fifth-grade realm, why should he be a beggar? Especially the good boy who was born with a good demeanor!

Is this kind of person a bad brain, or is he born cheap? So, you are the Northern Cangsa Witch in the story! Beggars just to disguise their identity. ”

Huang Jiuqi was completely shocked, and said angrily: "Are you, your kid a devil?"

Xin Zhuo sneered: "The story should pay attention to logic and inertia, maybe one or two unreasonable plots can be understood as coincidences, but a crucial character in the story is unreasonable everywhere, and that is a lie!"

Huang Jiuqi was silent for a while, and sneered: "I think you should chase and kill Master Li as soon as possible, he is the master of the Autumn Wind Academy in the capital, and there are many masters in the academy."

His mentor, Mr. Dongfang, is also a master among the masters, and has an unpredictable relationship with the imperial court, once he escapes, you will definitely die! ”

Xin Zhuo looked ahead: "He can't escape, he is seriously injured, he has no time to rest, the more he escapes, the more serious his injuries become, this place is thousands of miles away from the capital, can he escape to the capital?"

Huang Jiuqi said coldly: "Where did you get your confidence?"

"Born! It's like people like you don't inherently treat people as human beings! ”

……

Rifuzi can't run anymore.

He found that Xin Zhuo's true qi had been strange to the point of being terrifying, and at some point, the frost and thunder and lightning had already entered the vicinity of the lower dantian palace in his body along his arm, hindering the operation of his true qi.

If you stop at this time and forcibly operate the mental method, you may be able to use a few days to get rid of it, but you can't stop at this moment, and the kid is chasing after you, I don't know where, it seems to be behind you.

He looked at the barren forests and weeds around him, and it seemed that the boy could come out at any time.

This feeling of being a soldier really made him feel uncomfortable.

How have you ever had this kind of experience in your life?

He remembered again that under the precept tablet of the Autumn Palace Pavilion in the heavy snow that day, if he hadn't stabbed out with a sword while Lord Su didn't care, would there have been no such thing as today?

"Don't run away, I saw you!"

In the distance, Xindru's "evil" voice was heard again.

Lifuzi's face was slightly pale, and he had the urge to turn around and give him a sword, but he really couldn't lift his strength at the moment.

He looked up in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but light up, there was already a big mountain in front of him, and there was a post station next to the official road at the foot of the mountain.

……

Liu Pheasant is the post Cao of the Lingshui Post Station, that is, the highest official of the post station, from the ninth grade, with ten post guards under him.

The post station is in charge of the guard of honor, carriages and horses, greeting and sending off, and serving passing court officials to eat, drink, live and travel.

Lingshui Station, located in a remote area, is not wartime, few officials pass by, and there is nothing to do on weekdays, so they can only practice martial arts and improve their martial arts to pass the time.

She is a woman, only twenty-three years old, it is not easy to be in charge of the post station, and she has relied on a strict and a law in the past few years.

"I am full of martial arts in the Great Zhou, and there are masters in the martial realm everywhere, if the martial arts realm is too low, how can I have a chance to be promoted?"

She put her hands behind her back and looked at the ten subordinates walking with a serious expression: "Although your talent is too low, if you study hard and practice hard, you will one day be like Ben Cao!"

"How many products does Lord Yicao have?" A postman asked in surprise.

Liu Pheasant coughed lightly: "Eighth grade, it's not far from the second seventh grade!"

A Yizu asked curiously: "The seven-grade villain has seen it, and the six-grade has also heard of it, I don't know how powerful the five-grade master is?"

"This matter ......"

Liu Pheasant pondered, she had never seen it, and then there was a sound of breaking wind behind her, and she turned her head and saw a five-grade master.

The man was a fat man, but his head was small, and he was carrying a sword, and he seemed to be wounded, but his body was very terrifying.

Hurriedly arched his hand and said, "May I ask ......?"

Li Fuzi angrily scolded: "I am the master of the Autumn Wind Academy in the capital, the direct title of the Zhenwu Division, the eighth grade, and the pigeon with me quickly!"

"Beijing?" Liu Pheasant's eyes shrank, and he immediately went to fetch the carrier pigeon on Jingcheng Road in person.

As soon as the carrier pigeon was retrieved, he saw that Lifuzi had torn off a small piece of white clothing on his body, wrote a row of words with his fingertips, and hurriedly tied the pigeon's legs and released the pigeon.

Watching the carrier pigeon fly into the distance, the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile of relief, and then he held his sword in both hands, looked at the mountain in front of him, and came out majestically, like the red sun in July, fiery and hot, making people dare not approach!

Liu Pheasant and the ten post guards hid far away, their faces frightened, and they didn't know why.

At this moment, a young man carrying a beggar walked down the hillside in the distance, a boy and a beggar? It's a weird look.

But they obviously noticed that the fat master in front of the door was trembling slightly, and seemed to be a little nervous.

"Not running?"

Xin Zhuo looked at Li Fuzi, the smile on his face disappeared, and he threw the Huang Jiu beggar in his hand to the ground, and the folding gun had already turned into a zhang.

Ice and thunder were wrapped in true qi all over the body, and the ground around them was filled with frost and thunder and lightning, and Huang Jiu, who was already dying, couldn't help screaming again and again.

Li Fuzi glanced at Huang Jiu Beggar, who was originally a little nervous, but suddenly relieved, smiled, and seemed to be too lazy to say a word, the person had already jumped into the air and wielded the strongest sword in life.

The ten-zhang sword shadow shone with a dazzling fiery red light, as if covering the sky and the sun, and slashed down with a sword.

The huge aura overwhelmed the entire post station, making a "squeak" sound, and a group of Liu Pheasant, who was probing his brain inside, looked left and right, and his face was so frightened that his face was colorless.

At this time, Xin Zhuo had already raised his foot to pick up Huang Jiuqi.

The miserable figure flew towards the sword, as if he felt the shadow of death, his closed old eyes opened, revealing a look of despair, he originally wanted to use the witchcraft to seduce Xin Zhuo and make him spare his life, just like when he was a year, he didn't even give him a chance: "No!"

"Poof—"

Huang Jiuqi's body has been cut in two.

Blood was spilled all over the sky.

Facing the blood and the midday sun, Xin Zhuo swung a shot again, which was also the pinnacle one.