"Come, immortal. This is your master. From today onwards, you should study well with Master. Lord Zhu Gu, I will hand over this child to you. "A woman dressed in plain clothes handed over the snot of the immortal life to the Lord of the Zhu Valley.

At this time, the lord of Zhu Gu was the younger Zhu Huichun.

Zhu Huichun also showed a kind smile when he looked at the child in front of him, and then looked up at the woman in front of him.

"Isn't that bastard known as the generalissimo of the world? Isn't there anyone under his command who can defeat the cold-clothed sword fairy? ”

The woman also shook her head slightly. Then open your mouth and gently admonish.

But there was no sound at all, looking at the figure of the woman who was gradually fading, Zhao Changsheng's eyes were also red, and he hurriedly wanted to see what the woman in front of him looked like, and hurriedly chased after the place where the woman dissipated.

Zhao Changsheng ran a few steps forward, and suddenly the whole world began to collapse, and Zhao Changsheng also accidentally fell into the endless abyss.

Zhao Changsheng, who fell to the ground hard, coughed up blood in pain. Looking around, it suddenly turned into the appearance of Suncheon Castle. Zhao Changsheng struggled to stand up, and then looked at his surroundings vigilantly. In a trance, Zhao Changsheng returned to the Rejuvenation Hall. Looking at himself and Zhao Shimin in a yellow dragon robe in front of him, Zhao Changsheng also knew that he had returned to the scene where his father came to pick him up.

"Liu'er, is it really you?"

The young Zhao Changsheng also unceremoniously pushed away the hand that was about to hug him, then clasped his nose with one hand, and said with a look of disgust:

"Who are you, dare to touch the master like this. The master told you that I am the street fighter of this street in Shuntian City, and I wear a few yellow clothes. ”

After speaking, Zhao Changsheng also casually ripped Zhao Shimin's clothes, wiped the hand that had buttoned his nose, and then left arrogantly, leaving Zhao Shimin with an embarrassed face.

Zhu Huichun also came back with Changsheng, who had been knocked unconscious, at this time, looking at Zhao Shimin, Zhu Huichun also sighed. At this time, the people around Zhao Shimin also pulled out their knives one after another, looking at Zhu Huichun very vigilantly.

"Lord Zhu Gu, don't come unharmed." Zhao Shimin pushed away the guards around him, and then greeted the person in front of him with an embarrassed face.

Zhu Huichun ignored it completely, and just said to himself:

"Take it back and teach it well. The old man is also getting older, and while he can still move, he plans to go out for a walk. For example, the ruthless dwelling, the ruthless sword of the cold-clothed sword immortal. ”

Zhao Changsheng heard the cold-clothed sword immortal again, and his hands clenched unconsciously. After all, Zhu Huichun was sent back lying down!

"Who the hell are you Sword Immortal in Cold Clothes!"

Zhao Changsheng recalled that his mother left him when he was three years old because of her, and Zhu Huichun was also seriously injured because of this person. Immediately, the anger in my heart was monstrous.

"Hahaha." Not far from Zhao Changsheng, the evil qi condensed into a figure.

"The Cold-clothed Sword Immortal is a grandmaster of the older generation of the rivers and lakes, with your current strength, I am afraid that if you cultivate for another hundred years, you will have hope of reaching her current realm, but will there still be this person in the rivers and lakes after a hundred years? Hahaha, in the end, I could only cry in front of your master's grave, and I couldn't even see your mother for the last time, what a pitiful person. ”

Zhao Changsheng's internal force was running, and a dragon roar sounded.

"Hahaha, I have guts, but I don't have the strength."

The figure just waved his hand, and Zhao Changsheng suddenly felt as if he had lost his internal strength, and he suddenly became weak and powerless, coupled with the serious injury he had just suffered, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Come, surrender to me, I give you supreme power." The figure clasped its hands around the sky and laughed wildly unscrupulously.

Zhao Changsheng's mouth was full of blood, and he stood up with difficulty, and his blood-stained teeth looked particularly oozing at this time.

"What are you, I am His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, even if I don't have the strength now, the day I will be crowned king and border in the future, I will definitely find the cold-clothed sword immortal, if 10,000 elite soldiers can't, then 50,000, 100,000, million. I will surely tread on her hill. ”

It was also at this moment that the water came naturally, and Zhao Changsheng's internal force also surged out crazily, and his breath continued to rise, directly breaking through the second-rate master to reach the realm of first-class masters.

Zhao Changsheng also didn't care about his internal injuries, concentrated all his internal force on his right fist, and blasted out directly at the figure.

The figure also didn't expect Zhao Changsheng to clarify the path of martial arts at this time, think about the channel, and break through to the realm of first-class masters. It was also a cold and unguarded head-on hit.

At this time, Zhao Changsheng also saw the face of the figure in front of him clearly, and it was his own appearance. Zhao Changsheng was also stunned in place, but the internal force in his hand did not have any reservations, and directly knocked the figure Zhao Changsheng out fiercely.

The internal force of Zhao Changsheng's right hand gathered, and a trace of dragon power was mixed in his right hand to form a dragon head phantom. His eyes looked vigilantly at the figure that climbed up, Zhao Changsheng. I saw the figure Zhao Changsheng twisting his neck and moving his muscles and bones. Then he spoke:

"I really didn't expect you to be able to break through to the realm of first-class masters, but what's the use, my father has the four seas, and he can establish the Tang Dynasty from the troubled times, and the elite under his command can't help the Cold-clothed Sword Immortal, how do you think that you can win the Cold-clothed Sword Immortal with those big-headed soldiers on your side?"

Zhao Changsheng also stood up straight, slowly stretched out his right fist, his eyes were full of murderous intent looking at the figure Zhao Changsheng, and the dragon head on his fist became more and more substantial.

"So what!"

Zhao Changsheng also looked at the figure Zhao Changsheng with his eyes, and the figure Zhao Changsheng also looked at Zhao Changsheng with a frightened face, and then large and small cracks began to appear all over his body, and from the cracks, they began to slowly turn into a trace of evil qi and dissipate between heaven and earth. The entire Suncheon City is also slowly collapsing.

Zhao Changsheng looked at the surrounding environment that slowly turned into nothingness, and the figure Zhao Changsheng who had completely dissipated between heaven and earth. The mouth also muttered to himself:

"Thank you."

Another wave of dizziness hit, Zhao Changsheng patted his head painfully, looked at the gloomy cold pool in front of him, and Wang Stunned who fell to the ground with tears on his cheeks, and Chengfeng and Treading Waves, who fell into a coma not far away. also hurriedly stood up and escorted the three people.

Zhao Changsheng operated his internal force, and his right fist suddenly appeared with a dragon head phantom, looking at his right fist, Zhao Changsheng also understood that what he had just experienced was probably the disturbing operation of this cold pool.

"Careless, this evil is really strong, Wang was stunned and woke up quickly."

At this time, Zhu Huichun, who was hiding in the big tree on the side, also showed a look of relief and quietly left this place.