Chapter 112: The Zhao Family Falls

"Tongmai?"

The sound of 80,000 miles was as thick as a bell, and the disciples of the Divine Soldier Valley on the surrounding walls and roofs all changed their faces when they heard these two words.

"This old fellow?!"

Shaping Eagle stood up with a thud, as if facing a great enemy.

Li Yuan couldn't help but clench the long-handled melon hammer, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

There are countless martial artists in the Dragon Mansion, but the vast majority of martial artists are already at the limit, which is related to talent, root bones, and martial arts.

Easy to form and become a great achievement, and the strength to turn into qi requires 'qigong'.

And the middle and lower martial arts, stop at the internal strength of the great cycle, there is no way to turn strength into qi at all.

In other words, this Zhao family, or the head of this Zhao family, actually has a superior martial arts in his hands!

"The old man misestimated Han Chuijun......

In the night wind, the old man in the black coat twitched his face, and his heart ached: "How dare he? How dare you?!"

He knew that Han Chuijun was ruthless, and he had destroyed countless doors for decades, and he was the number one killer in the Valley of Divine Soldiers.

But how can those power families compare with his Zhao family?

His Zhao family has been attached to the Valley of Divine Soldiers for generations, how many children and old people are in the outer gate, inner gate, and divine guard army?

"You actually practiced the Divine Worship Method?"

The disciples of the Divine Soldier Valley were surprised, only 80,000 were as heavy as iron, and the giant hammer in their palms slowly lifted:

"The master is right, he should have done it a few years earlier......

Woo~

The old man in the black coat raised his head slowly, and suddenly there was a smell of incense around him, his heart was furious, but his eyes were extremely indifferent:

"Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Rumble!

Before the sound fell, 80,000 miles had already exerted his strength, and only the sound of the stone slab bursting sounded,

The giant hammer with the sound of 'whining breaking through the air) has slammed down from top to bottom and slammed into the face door of the old man in the black coat:

"It's not too late!"

Don't agree with a word, and make a brazen move.

Eighty thousand miles rushed wildly, its speed was like a raptor, and from a distance of 100 meters, Li Yuan seemed to be able to feel the wild momentum.

He didn't believe that anyone would dare to take this hammer with his flesh and blood, and the old man in the black coat took a step back.

It was only one step, and his body seemed to have no weight, like a straw blown by the hammer.

Drifting backwards, 100 meters?!

Extremely decisive, he turned around and fled.

"Huh?!"

Li Yuan's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he felt incredible: "Such a fast speed?!"

"Divine Foot Sutra!"

80,000 miles roared like thunder:

"You can't run!"

There was a roar of force under his feet, as if the entire courtyard was trembling, and the qi, blood, and internal qi exploded together.

The already extremely fast speed skyrocketed even more, and the long-handled giant hammer dragged forward and swung forward,

The huge hammer head slammed out, carrying an iron cable more than ten meters long, chasing the old man in a black coat.

Or a meteor hammer?

"The soldier fights and kills the hammer, and it is really fierce!"

In the night wind, the old man in the black coat retreated again and again, even if there was more unwillingness and anger in his heart, he had no intention of staying at all.

Although he has achieved the pulse, he has not fought against anyone for twenty or thirty years, and in the face of a talented shape-changing martial artist like Eighty Thousand Miles, he thinks that even if he wants to win, he will have to spend a lot of time.

Once delayed, when the Divine Guard found out, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.

"Bang!"

When the hammer landed, the iron rope rattled, and the speed of 80,000 miles was three points faster, and it jumped more than ten meters at once.

The knotted bones around him swelled as if they were exploding, dragging the ropes, dancing the hammer head, and smashing it out again.

"Eighty thousand miles, Han Chuijun, Shenbing Valley......"

In the night wind, there was a 'bang&'

quot; With a muffled sound, the old man in the black coat fell to the ground and suddenly rushed out of the courtyard wall.

The two disciples of the Divine Soldier Valley who were blocking fell to the ground with a bang.

He looked back with resentment, his eyes were red, he ignored the raging eighty thousand miles, turned around and fled.

The Divine Foot Sutra is complete, even if Han Chuijun is here, he will not want to stop him.

"You can't go!"

Suddenly, there was a sound in the night wind, and the old man in the black coat turned his head suddenly, but saw that in the night wind, on the mast of the six-story building facing the street, there was a woman in black standing with a bow.

"Autumn Changying!"

The old man in the black coat was about to split, and he hurriedly adjusted his internal qi and burst out of qi and blood, but it was still too late.

In the next moment, he only felt a tingling pain in his chest, which was transparent from front to back, and his inner armor disappeared into the night along with his sternum, heart, and spine.

"You, you ......"

He struggled to the ground before he heard the sound of arrows bursting through the air like thunder.

"What a quick arrow!"

On the eaves, Li Yuan only felt a little creepy, this arrow actually brought out a sonic boom?

What kind of material is that bow?!

Looking at the indifferent woman standing on the mast, the disciples of the Divine Soldier Valley inside and outside the Zhao family's mansion couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Some disciples couldn't help but bow down and salute: "Senior Sister Qiu......"

The woman in black is the second true biography of the contemporary Divine Soldier Valley, the senior sister of the Spear God Peak, the great-granddaughter of the spearhead Qiu Zhengxiong, Qiu Changying!

It is famous for its Nine Yin Guns and Soul Chasing Arrows, and in the contemporary true biography, it is second only to Shi Hong, the master of Shaogu.

"Autumn Changying!"

Eighty thousand miles fell to the ground suddenly, and his breath was heavy: "Your old man has raised a thief from the Cult!"

"Do you want to die?"

Across a long street, Qiu Changying's voice still came, as sharp as an arrow:

"The Zhao family is illicit with the Cult of the Evil God, my great-grandfather has already noticed it, and his old man originally wanted to take the opportunity to find out the person behind it and wipe out the Cult of the Evil God, but you completely destroyed it!"

"Let your mother ......"

Bang!

The arrows missed, and the air was like thunder.

Blocked by the 80,000-mile horizontal hammer, his face sank, and the autumn tassel had already drifted away.

"Little girl!"

Ba Wanli's face was a little unbearable, and he carried the hammer back to the Zhao family's mansion.

On the eaves, Li Yuan still has some aftertaste.

"It's a long time coming."

Li Yuan muttered in his heart.

He has rarely fought against anyone since he learned martial arts, and he has never seen any real masters.

Tonight's battle was quite meaningful to him, whether it was the fierce hammer method of 80,000 miles, the soul-chasing arrow of Qiu Changying, or the old man in the black coat's Divine Foot Sutra, it was an eye-opener for him.

"How many shapes has 80,000 miles changed? How many shapes has Old Han changed?"

Li Yuan's heart throbbed a little, this battle had a great impact on him, and it also made him really feel the gap between himself and the top masters in Fucheng.

"You can't beat it even if you sneak attack......

After weighing it a little, Li Yuan had to admit that his hole cards were still a little less.

However, seeing Qiu Changying's arrow, his mind became alive again, this woman was much more sneak attack than him......

"I have to find a way to borrow a weapon......

Li Yuan's eyes were a little hot, the woman's big bow, the hammer of 80,000 miles.

Thinking out of his mind, he felt that the weapons of the other True Inheritor brothers were all rare and good things.

Unfortunately, it's not easy to borrow it.

"Hmm...... It's not impossible, the weapon is damaged, and it has to be repaired, right?"

Li Yuan muttered to himself in his heart.

He had already seen that the hammer of 80,000 miles was somewhat damaged......

Call~

Li Yuan rushed down the wall quickly, but it was clear that someone was faster than him, and Sha Pingying had already finished searching for the body.

"This old guy didn't bring anything?"

Carrying a tattered inner armor, Sha Pingying's face was full of interest, and seeing that Li Yuan was interested, he threw it to him casually:

"Don't look at me, everything that should be seized must be handed over, the valley master doesn't speak, and no one dares to take a copper plate."

"The third-order inner armor!"

Li Yuan checked it, very moved, but he also pretended not to care and threw it back:

"It's hard to repair if it's broken like this......

"That woman's arrows are so powerful that the third-order inner armor can't stop them, no wonder the eighth senior brother doesn't want to provoke her......

Shaping Eagle shook his head.

The two chatted for a few words before slowly returning to the Zhao family's mansion, and the other disciples had already taken the Zhao family's family members and maids into custody.

The hammer of 80,000 miles is ferocious, it will die if it is rubbed, and it will shatter when it touches, and there are no injured people except the living who are broken corpses.

It's not right, the two brothers who stood in the way of the black-clad old man's escape were seriously injured, and if they weren't wearing inner armor, they were afraid that they would die on the spot.

"Collect and count the goods, pile them up in front of the door, and wait for the disciples of the Divine Guard to receive them."

Eighty thousand miles had already turned around the house, and under the heavy hammer, he also found a secret passage:

"Leave half of the people waiting here, and the rest of them go into the secret passage to chase the fish that slipped through the net!"

The secret passage was narrow, and he really couldn't get in......

"Li Yuan stays!"

Sha Pingying entered the secret passage with a face full of envy, while Li Yuan bowed slightly and said for a few weeks, "Senior brother."

In front of such a three-meter-tall giant, Li Yuan felt a little pressure, and his height was crushed.

"Ape arm bee waist, tiger back bear waist, snake waist python tendon...... Your nine forms are truly even."

Ba Wanli looked down at this little junior brother:

"This thief is really eccentric, what you were born with, Lao Tzu didn't get it until he was fifty years old......

Fifty to make nine shapes?

Then this senior brother's form is estimated to be thirteen?

Li Yuan calculated in his heart, but he bowed his head slightly and didn't reply, he could feel that this senior brother was not good, but fortunately, he didn't hide it.

"Uncle hates you thin little white faces the most!"

Bawanli made no secret of his dissatisfaction.

His nine forms are different from others, and his physical changes are too strong.

So much so that he is sixty years younger, and he has not yet found a woman who can match.

「……」

Li Yuan couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't expect that there would be a day when he would be called a little white face, but he also understood Bawanli's thoughts a little.

This kind of non-physique, of course, has huge advantages in practicing martial arts, but other than that, it is all disadvantages.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all problems, and even more so when marrying a wife and having children, at least people can't do it......

"What are you laughing at?"

"No, not laughing."

"How dare you laugh at me?"

"I'm not laughing!"

Li Yuan's face was full of seriousness, and he found that this fierce general brother was actually not difficult to get along with.

His mind is worthy of his super-developed limbs, and a few words have already prevaricated, and he has inquired about a lot of news.

"There are few people in the Zhao family, and the master has never left a living mouth."

Bawanli was sulking, especially when he saw a few delicate and lovely maids who were captured, he was even more depressed:

"Damn, that old thing is in his early 100s, right?"

"Eighth Senior Brother, these maids are the Oiran of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, Shi Yan, Xian Yi, Rong Dai, ......

"Get out!"

The disciple almost got kicked, and his face slipped away in a cold sweat.

"Ahh

Eighty thousand miles of hatred stomped his feet, looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, and left with a sullen hammer:

"Look, I'm going to find someone to fight!"