Chapter 8 Turning Misfortune into Blessing, Heavenly Destiny
At this time, Zhao Huai was on his way back to the store.
After an afternoon, the search was finally over, and the shops on the street were open.
Zhao Huai looked at the line of words that appeared in front of him.
[Do things that are reversed, turn disasters into blessings, and prosper.] 】
It means that the family business he just promised has accidentally triggered the attribute of turning misfortune into blessing, so he will get a more generous reward.
It was only then that he got a cloud of purple light.
Zhao Huai looked at it carefully.
[Heavenly Heart Wisdom (Heavenly Inferior)]: A powerful life character, giving you an extraordinary talent for comprehension, no matter any supernatural powers, spells, mental decisions, or exercises, you only need to look at it and you can master it.
When he saw this purple celestial character, Zhao Huai was stunned.
In his day's work, he has obtained a number of lives one after another, especially the [Fortune Dangtou] of the earth, he was already very content, but he didn't expect that there would be unexpected surprises!
A bright deep purple light filled my mind, and it looked incomparably noble and elegant.
【Absorption or Not】
As long as you absorb this life, no matter what the exercises, you can quickly master and master them.
Zhao Huai's mood was undoubtedly very excited.
"Absorb it now."
As soon as Zhao Huai's words fell, a purple light bloomed.
A warm, fiery sensation rushed over him, enveloping his entire body.
Unconsciously, Zhao Huai felt that many of the confusions encountered in practicing swordsmanship and boxing before were easily solved, and the forgotten content of the exercises was also remembered and became unforgettable.
This feeling is like eating memory bread.
The difference is that on the basis of the original knowledge, it also has a large number of extensions, as if it will think automatically.
This is a huge improvement for the understanding of martial arts, and it is simply a qualitative leap.
Zhao Huai couldn't help muttering: "This [Tianxin Eye] is worthy of being a heavenly life, it is amazing, I feel that the swordsmanship I learned a year ago is just like the three-legged cat kung fu, the roadside stall exercises, very simple and easy to understand, I have learned kung fu for half a year before, and now I have only slightly pondered, and I have already eaten it thoroughly." ”
"The gold content of the heavenly life!"
With a life like this, Zhao Huai would like to have a few more.
It's a pity that such a life is extremely difficult to obtain, but this time it was because it triggered the "turn misfortune into blessing" and got the blessing, otherwise it would not have been able to explode.
In the dark, Zhao Huai also felt that the obtained life seemed to be related to his divination event.
It's just that I can't summarize the pattern for the time being.
After a while, I walked through the wide and narrow alleys and walked through the streets of Yangcheng.
Zhao Huai has already returned to the small pawnshop in Huaizi.
Coming to the back door, he took out the key and pointed it at the hole in the lock.
Just about to insert it, his hand stopped at the door, hanging in the air.
Because he noticed that something was wrong.
As he went out to lock the door, a wisp of wall ash fell on the threshold.
Why is it gone now?
Zhao Huai's eyes rolled, put away the key, squatted down, and checked the blanket under his feet.
Lift the corner slightly to see the situation below.
I saw that on the floor covered with lime powder underneath, there were four huge footprints.
Someone has been here.
Zhao Huai's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an extremely dangerous look.
Four footprints, two people.
Someone was beating his mind.
Judging from the skill of entering the door, it is not an ordinary person, could it be that it was sent by the imperial court?
But it's impossible, looking back on my three years, I have never been treated like this.
No matter what, today's sword is afraid to be stained with blood.
Zhao Huai covered the blanket at the door, jumped up, stepped on the guardrail outside the house like a dragonfly, performed light skills, and flew to the roof.
Finally landed on a tile, and there was no sound in the whole process.
He went to the corner of the eaves, pulled a hidden rope from the gravel, and pulled it hard, and a window appeared on the roof that had been tightly knit for one person to pass through.
This was originally an escape route he had built, but he didn't expect that one day, he would enter the house from here.
Zhao Huai entered the window alone and landed smoothly without making a sound.
In front of him was his bedroom.
There was no light in it, it was very dark.
Zhao Huai's eyes were sharp, looking for the figures of the two people.
His cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi cultivation, and his physical body has been refined to the current extreme, and he can control every breath exquisitely, including the sound of footsteps.
As long as he wants, he can not make a single sound.
Zhao Huai was like a ghost walking in the dark, and he walked without making the slightest sound.
Huaizi small pawnshop, located in the east side of the downtown area, has three floors, the first floor is the shop of the pawnshop, the second floor is the warehouse and the place where the sundries are placed, the area is relatively large, the third floor is the place to live, that is, the bedroom, the original decoration cost him 600 yuan.
Zhao Huai knew that the best hiding place was the warehouse.
A sharp sword appeared from the Xuan Ring, Zhao Huai lifted the sword, and walked towards the warehouse with an expressionless face.
"Do you hear a noise?"
"No, it's been so long since the search ended, and this guy should come back too."
"The fact that this kid can talk to that man is enough to show his importance and that he must be caught."
"This mission is too important to be leaked and messed up."
The sound of the two talking could be heard in the warehouse.
The two masked men in black crouched on the beams of the room, their eyes looking straight down, still waiting for their target to appear.
Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of him.
"Zheng!"
The two of them didn't even see what it was, only to feel a chill rush up their spines.
The extremely fast sword made the eyes of the two masked men in black black.
The chest of one of the black-clothed men had already been pierced, and his heart was crushed by the true qi in the sword, accompanied by the hot blood gushing out, and the other black-clothed man realized what was happening, and hurriedly made a move in a panic.
A figure appeared in mid-air, and with a palm, the powerful force directly knocked him down.
With a "bang", he fell from the beam.
One of them was silent, and the other man in black raised his head in horror, trying to see the face of the person who came.
The strength of the two of them is definitely not weak, and they missed today, and they encountered such a ruthless character!
Hearing a "ding" sound, a fine sword fell from the sky, directly nailing the man's palm to the ground, making it impossible to get up.
Zhao Huai pressed the sword, condescendingly, and asked in a cold voice:
"Say! Who sent you? ”
He had just been outside the house when he already felt the breath of the two of them.
And the cultivation of these two assassins actually reached the third level of Qi training, which is really rare.
So he left a little bit of strength in that palm, and he didn't kill the other party, just to ask the real culprit behind the scenes.
"Damn! I didn't expect us to miscalculate! “
"You're actually a cultivator, and your cultivation is still above me."
The man in black was pinned to the ground, his eyes full of resentment.
"Answer my question!"
Zhao Huai strained his sword, a little stronger, and said with a cold gaze.
"Ahh
The man in black screamed, gritted his teeth, and sneered:
"Don't you think about it!"
Then he closed his mouth and looked at him decisively.
"Not good!"
By the time Zhao Huai came to his senses, it was already too late.
A mouthful of black blood flowed from the mouth of the man in black.
The man in black had committed suicide by poisoning.
Zhao Huai looked at the corpses of the two and the blood stains on the ground, and his face was indescribably gloomy.
He leaned down and searched their clothes.
A token was recovered from the body of the first man in black.
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