Three days later.

In the open space in front of the courtyard, a strong and majestic figure shook against the cold wind, and a spear moved like a swimming dragon, the cold light flashed, and the murderous aura was surging, so that the radius of several zhang was shrouded in a dazzling light and shadow, and the sound was like a ghost crying, and like a wolf howling.

Suddenly, a nine-point cold star suddenly appeared in mid-air, exploded violently in an instant, turned into pear blossoms, and then the dazzling light dimmed, like a poisonous python turning over, a hazy and blurred light and shadow stabbed into the void suddenly, and a "bang" sounded like thunder, kicking up dust all over the ground.

When the dust fell to the ground, the light and shadow disappeared, and a straight figure of Zhao Han standing with a gun appeared on the spot, overflowing with spirit and blood.

"Cultivation is considered to be completely stable in the seventh weight of foundation building. Zhao Han closed his eyes and felt it carefully, before he opened his eyes, and a light smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Thanks to the various pills that assisted in cultivation obtained from the Hundred Treasure Bag, Zhao Han's foundation that had been unstable due to successive rapid breakthroughs had been completely consolidated, and the three days of almost uninterrupted penance had enabled him to completely control his surging strength and cultivation at this time.

If he fights against Zhao Jie again, he is confident that the other party will not be able to block his punch at all!

The divine power of the body shell is nearly four hundred stones, the spiritual sense of the Xuan Qi has increased by nearly forty percent, coupled with the poisonous stimulation of the Seven Insects and Seven Flowers Broken Intestine Pill, his cultivation is growing rapidly every day, and in about a month, he can try to impact the foundation building eightfold.

"Young master, young master, no, the Zhang family is here. ”

At this moment, Su Su's anxious voice came, and she rushed into the small courtyard panting, with an indescribable panic on her face, as if the sky was about to fall.

"Someone from the Zhang family?"

Zhao Han's eyes froze, then he shook his head, and he stuck the iron gun in his palm on the ground carelessly, stepped forward and patted Su Su, and said, "Come on, what are you afraid of?"

"But, young master, you're not ......"

"I went out for a walk the other day and came back the same day, and since then I've been honestly staying in the yard and haven't gone anywhere. Zhao Han shrugged his shoulders, looked at Su Su as if he understood or not, looked ignorant, sighed, and explained, "It's been four or five days, if they really had the heart to take revenge, they would have come a long time ago, and they wouldn't have waited until now." ”

"Oh. ”

Su Su nodded, his eyes still confused, but he was no longer as frightened as before.

"It's just that the Zhang family sent someone here, what is it for?" After sending Su Su away, a trace of doubt appeared on Zhao Han's face, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

At this moment, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open again, and then Zhao Shengling walked in with a smile on his face, which made Zhao Han's heart sink suddenly.

"Xiao Han, you're cultivating, you really deserve to be the son of the third brother!"

"Uncle Seventh has won the prize. Zhao Han stepped forward, saluted respectfully, and said straight to the point, "Is there anything important about Uncle Seventh coming this time?"

"Uh, this ......"

Zhao Shengling didn't expect Zhao Han to be so direct, his face couldn't help but stiffen, and then he seemed to remember something, and a strange smile appeared on his face, faintly seeming to be triumphant.

"Xiao Han, the young master of the Zhang clan in Chiyan City has just left, do you know why he came?"

Zhao Han's heart jumped, his face showed a blank look, and said, "My nephew doesn't know." ”

"Hehe, because the young master of the Zhang family died in Xiaomang Mountain. Zhao Shengling pretended to lower his voice mysteriously, and the smile on his face was even worse.

"Oh. Zhao Han nodded to indicate that he knew, and then frowned, "Isn't he dead, why did he come to us again?"

"You don't know. Zhao Shengling laughed and said, "Those descendants of those big families who have the opportunity to compete for the position of the head of the family are called young masters. The young master of the Zhang family who died in Xiaomang Mountain this time is called Zhang Qian, and the young master of the Zhang family who came to us is called Zhang Yang. ”

A flash of clarity flashed in Zhao Han's eyes: "I see." ”

Seeing that Zhao Han didn't look interested, Zhao Shengling snorted, and then asked, "Don't you wonder why that Young Master Zhang Yang came to us?"

Zhao Han shrugged his shoulders and said, "Seventh Uncle, now our Zhao clan has the fourth uncle at the helm, you, the ninth uncle, and other old uncles of the clan, that young master Zhang Yang came to us, and you have to deal with it, so I don't need to worry about it." ”

Seeing that Zhao Han was talking about him left and right, but he didn't answer, Zhao Shengling scolded secretly in his heart, and said with a dry smile: "Xiao Han, when it comes to this matter, it really has something to do with you." ”

"Uncle Seven, are you joking?"

"I'm not laughing. Zhao Shengling waved his hand, with an inexplicable pride in his tone, and said, "That Young Master Zhang Yang came this time to investigate the cause of Young Master Zhang Qian's death, and he asked our Zhao family to send someone to assist him in the investigation, and said that he must be our Zhao family's descendants." ”

"Oh. Zhao Han had an ominous premonition in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zhao Shengling quietly, waiting for the following.

Zhao Shengling put his hands in front of his lower abdomen, his tone was depressed, and he said: "We discussed it for a while, and we felt that among the descendants of this generation, only you are the most suitable, so this time, you will go on behalf of our Zhao family." ”

Zhao Han's breath stagnated, his fists clenched subconsciously, and he felt a wave of anger rushing straight to his head.

How dangerous Xiao Mangshan's current situation is, he, the person who narrowly escaped from his death only three days ago, knows best, not to mention that he still went with the young master of the Zhang clan who had unpredictable intentions? This is to throw him as cannon fodder and send him to death!

Seeing that Zhao Han was silent, Zhao Shengling subconsciously raised his voice: "Xiao Han, don't let down the trust of our elders in you and lose the face of our Zhao family." ”

"Oh, I see. Zhao Han replied lightly, his eyelids drooped, covering his gaze that had become dark.

Seeing that Zhao Han's reaction was so flat, completely different from his prediction, Zhao Shengya subconsciously asked, "Do you know about the demon in Xiaomang Mountain?"

"A young master of the Zhang family died there, Seventh Uncle, what you just said. ”

Zhao Han's voice was cold, which made Zhao Shengling's heart tremble for no reason, and the ridicule that had originally reached his mouth was swallowed back into his stomach.

"Seventh master, can you not let the young master go? The monsters on Xiaomang Mountain are too powerful, and the young master is simply sent to death. ”

Su Su didn't know when she appeared in the small courtyard, and timidly opened her mouth to plead with Zhao Shengling, she knew the danger of Xiao Mang Mountain from Zhao Han's previous words, and her heart was extremely uneasy.

"Su Su, you are also what I grew up watching, hey......" Zhao Shengling's eyes rolled, and he sighed helplessly, and said, "It's a pity this time...... But I couldn't do anything about it. However, if Xiao Han has any accidents, don't worry, I will take good care of you for Xiao Han, my family Yu'er has admired you for a long time......"

"Seventh uncle, if there is nothing else, please go back, my nephew still has to prepare for entering the mountain tomorrow. Zhao Han didn't expect the person in front of him to be so shameless, he didn't bother to be polite to him, directly interrupted Zhao Shengling's words, and said unceremoniously, "If you delay things, I can't say that I can only let Brother Yu go on my behalf tomorrow." ”

"...... you" Zhao Shengling was stunned, how could he have thought that Zhao Han would turn his face directly, and wanted to have a seizure, but he was worried that Zhao Han would pick his son, so he held it in his chest and suffered internal injuries in one breath, flicked his sleeve robe, and said, "And let you be proud for a while, I hope you can come back from Xiaomang Mountain safely." ”

"Whether I can come back safely from Xiaomangshan is my business, so I don't have to worry about Uncle Seven. Zhao Han raised his head, his face was indifferent.

"Good!good!good! Sure enough, he is a good son of the third brother, good, very good!" In a low cheer full of resentment, Zhao Shengling threw his sleeves away.

Looking at the back of Zhao Shengling leaving in a hurry, Zhao Han's face floated with a touch of solemnity, it was really a tree that wanted to be quiet and the wind did not stop.

"Young master, what should I do?" Su Su looked anxious and proposed, "Why don't we escape?" Find a place to hide, avoid the limelight first?"

"Don't say stupid things. Zhao Han wiped the sweat from Su Su's forehead angrily and funny, and comforted, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

"But ......"

"I've been to Xiaomang Mountain once, the ground is familiar, it's really not good, I'll hide, don't worry about me. Zhao Han patted his chest, lifted his spirits, and said, "Now is not the time to feel sorry for yourself. You help me pack my things first, I'll go to Lao Ou Na, the weapons and equipment I asked him to build a few days ago should be almost good. ”

Half an hour later, the Ou Kee blacksmith shop.

"The Blue Flame Sword you gave is extraordinary, and I can't rebuild it when I return to the furnace, so I simply melted it and added the materials to my Ou family's treasures of the past dynasties to rebuild the Cloud Wolf Bow. ”

Blacksmith Ou wiped his sweat and pointed to a large bow about seven feet long, with a dark blue body, covered with fire-like patterns, and his bow arm swallowed like a wolf's roar, and continued: "Moreover, I have room for this bow, and when your cultivation grows in the future, you can find a forger to upgrade it to the transcendent level." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Han stepped forward and held the bow arm, and with a light mention, he lightly pulled it into a full moon under the shocked gaze of the blacksmith Ou, and his strength was just right, and he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction: "Old Ou, your skills are good." ”

"Hmph, the foundation of the Cloud Wolf Bow is already good, and there are all kinds of rare materials, if I still can't get it right, just close the door. ”

Blacksmith Ou snorted unappreciatively, turned around and took out a dusty quiver from the corner, which contained more than a dozen light blue arrows, and said: "The strength of the Xinyun Wolf Bow exceeds two hundred and twenty stones, and ordinary arrows can't exert its true power, so I used the remaining materials to create a matching Sirius Arrow, three thousand steps away, and it is not a problem to pierce the golden cave stone." ”

Three thousand steps, one thousand five hundred zhang, ten miles!

At such a distance, the huge cattle and horses are as small as ants in the eyes of ordinary people, let alone people? Only a pervert like Zhao Han, who is born with strong eyesight and has special circumstances, and whose physical strength is more than ten times that of a martial artist of the same level, can truly exert the power of this cloud wolf bow.

Zhao Han took the quiver and flipped it, and went through a total of eighteen wolf arrows in his hand one by one, nodded with satisfaction, and finally looked at the blacksmith Ou with expectant eyes.

"Nine throwing knives, as you say, made of the best materials. At the end, the blacksmith threw out a delicate belt, and on the inside of the belt were nine delicate flying knives as thin as cicada wings, with smooth edges and cold brilliance.

"Lao Ou, I am very satisfied. ”

"Thank you, please settle the bill, and accept 100,000 taels of silver. ”

"What? 100,000 taels? Why don't you grab it? I gave you the Blue Flame Sword!"