Chapter Twenty-Four: To Each His Own Calculation

The sound of "fluttering" came from the sky, and as soon as the carrier pigeon fell, someone stepped forward and took out the note. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Zirui strode out, took the note, took a look, shook his hand, and shook it into powder, floating on the river with the wind.

"And sure enough, it came. Zhao Zirui said with a sneer.

"Someone. ”

"Less dartheads. Immediately someone from the left and right stepped forward to listen to the command.

Zhao Zirui said: "The 'Four Ghosts of the Yao Family' killed my dart master, robbed my dart objects, and now wants to escape overseas, which is really ridiculous." Summoning the order, speed up, these four people are on a cargo ship in front of them at the moment. ”

"Yes. ”

The speed of the big ship, which was already riding the wind and moving downstream, accelerated, and Zhao Zirui's eyes were fixed on the front.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he prefers to go to the tiger mountains.

There are many things in this world that you must do whether you want to or not.

For Zhao Zirui, the dart that was snatched away from Weiyuan Dart Game is in front of him, and as a young dart head, he has no reason to hold back.

This is a naked/naked conspiracy, and Zhao Zirui is not allowed to say "no" at all.

It didn't take long for a flotilla to appear ahead. After seeing the big ship under the banner of Weiyuan Dart Bureau, one of the cargo ships in the fleet suddenly picked up speed, broke away from the fleet, and galloped forward.

"Chase. Zhao Zirui gave an order, and the big ship accelerated again.

The distance between the two ships gradually narrowed, and the cargo ship in front of it "panicked" and turned into a river.

"Slow down and watch out for an ambush ahead. Zhao Zirui said. Immediately, an order was given.

The big boat slowed down and entered the narrow river.

The reeds on both sides of the river floated around, and the blue sky was white, and suddenly a mist appeared out of thin air.

The fog was getting thicker, and the cargo ship ahead was gone.

Zhao Zirui walked into the cabin and knocked on the door of a room.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and an old man in a robe walked out, it was the old master who was teaching in the Baoyue Building.

"The students are grateful to ask the old gentleman to help. Zhao Zirui said, bowed down, and gave a salute.

"The young dart head is serious. The old master said, sideways avoidance, and reached out to help Zhao Zirui.

The two of them walked out of the cabin and came to the bow of the boat.

The old master looked at the fog around him, frowned, and reprimanded loudly: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, the demon Dao An dares to be presumptuous. ”

His voice spread in all directions, and a force of the greatest and most powerful suddenly descended.

On the edge of the reeds, there was a magic altar, and a middle-aged Taoist in a black robe was casting a spell.

Suddenly, his face turned red and white, and then he sat down on the ground, and with a "wow" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"The erector misunderstood me. The middle-aged Taoist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, struggled to stand up, cleaned up the things on the altar, and staggered away.

On the big ship, watching the fog around them gradually dissipate, everyone cheered.

"The demon path that harms people should be in that direction. The old master pointed to the east and said.

"Thank you, sir. Zhao Zirui said.

The old master waved his hand and said, "The old man is very quiet, and he goes to Yingtian Academy to visit friends, and he is also destined to be with you all the way." The spell of the demon path was dispersed by the old man, and the mana will not be so profound, you are enough to deal with it. I'm a little sleepy, and the rest of the matter, employment is not involved. ”

"Lin Yi, quickly help the old gentleman to go down and rest. Zhao Zirui said.

Lin Yi helped the old master into the cabin. In his mind, he still recalled the previous scene, and the power in this world that was different from martial arts really appeared in front of him for the first time.

"Go down. The old master sat down in his chair, closed his eyes slightly, and began to recuperate. The seemingly relaxed shout just now had consumed most of his spirit.

Scholars are different from martial artists, even if they have Haoran righteousness, they are only healthy and do not get sick. What is strong for them is the spirit, it is the will.

Only after becoming a great Confucian and forging a blue blood pill heart will the situation be changed.

It's a pity that the old master no longer has this opportunity.

Lin Yi walked out of the room and closed the door. Once on deck, the ship had sailed out of the river and into a lake.

The cargo ship was parked on the shore of the lake not far away, and it was empty.

"Come out, don't the four ghosts of the Yao family even have the courage to show up?" Zhao Zirui said loudly.

Before he finished speaking, a burst of "haha" laughter was heard from the shore, and a group of people walked out of their hiding place.

"The young dart head is really a hero's true character. "The first one was naked/naked, with knotted muscles and scars all over his body. In each hand, he held a short knife that shone with cold light.

"The head of the four ghosts of the Yao family, Yao Tianying, the 'double knife ghost'. Zhao Zirui said.

"It's a certain family, I'm waiting for my brother's task to complete, and naturally someone below will come to greet the young darthead. Brothers, let's go. After Yao Tianying finished speaking, he dispersed with a group of people behind him.

Zhao Zirui's face was slightly gloomy, looking at the direction in which the group of "Yao Family Four Ghosts" had left, and did not continue to pursue.

The "Four Ghosts of the Yao Family" are just accomplices, and the real mastermind has not yet appeared?

Not to mention anything else, just the Taoist priest who has cultivated mana is not something that the "Four Ghosts of the Yao Family" can invite.

In the past, Zhang Tianshi of the Dragon and Tiger Dao Sect and the Immortal Dao Master of the Kunlun Dao Sect fought a decisive battle on the West Sea, and Zhang Tianshi was defeated.

This battle determines the orthodoxy of cultivation and martial arts, which is orthodox.

Since then, the Immortal Daoist has drastically reformed the Daomen, and the Dao of True Martial Arts has become the "Xuanmen Authentic", and the Taoist priests of the Dao have become demons and are in a difficult situation.

Nowadays, Taoist priests who can cultivate mana are rare.

Lin Yi silently paid attention to the changes in the situation, and the Dao Law of this world was manifested, and it was infinitely exciting. But there are also many crises, and before there is no strong strength, it is better to keep a low profile.

A colorful firework suddenly lit up in the distance, and after Zhao Zirui saw it, he was shocked and said in disbelief: "Impossible, this can't be ......"

A figure rushed from the shore, stepped on the water and approached the big boat, and then jumped up and landed beside Zhao Zirui.

This is an old man with gray hair, and as soon as he stood still, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Zhao Zirui hurriedly helped the old man and asked anxiously, "Grandpa Jiang, what happened?"

"Run, run. It's a Heavenly Rank Grandmaster. The old man looked frightened, and loudly urged Zhao Zirui to leave.

"Grandpa Jiang......" Zhao Zirui just opened his mouth and was about to say something.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be an incomparably huge, beating heart.