"Click!"

The wooden door closed lightly, and he looked at the person kneeling on the ground in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "One by one, it's like crying and mourning, he's not dead yet!"

Hearing such words, Zhao Hu's eyes instantly became fierce, he slowly stood up from the ground, looked at him and said word by word: "The head of the family should have a lot of time, and the reason why he fell so quickly should have a lot to do with you." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A few months ago, Zhao Yu's body was quite tough, although it was not as strong as a normal Jindan cultivator, but it was not weak, and there was a long way to go before the oil ran out.

And he saw everything he had experienced in the past few months, every time the head of the family healed their pain and weakness, his breath would weaken, once or twice he couldn't notice it, but dozens of times?

His guess is well-founded, and in fact it is not too far off.

Frequent consumption of true yuan, not to mention the old Zhao Yu, even a Jindan cultivator in the prime of life can't bear it.

It was precisely because he overestimated Zhao Yu's recovery speed that he raised the training volume by a notch, so that he collapsed before the training was completed.

"Yes, I didn't force him, and I trained you so hard, you don't know how to be grateful, and you are still questioning me here. ”

Sha is not a good guy, if these guys dare to kick their noses in the face, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

The angry Zhao Hu seemed to have forgotten who he was, and the combat power he showed when he first arrived didn't seem to leave the slightest shadow in his heart.

With a wave of his fingers, two long swords appeared in his hand, and the flickering blue and red two-color spiritual light faintly intersected together, which showed that these two long swords were complete sets of weapons like Xia Yan and Qiushui, but these two long swords were much lower than the two swords in terms of grade, and they were only high-level magic weapons.

"Follow Brother Tiger!"

Someone took the lead, and the other Zhao family disciples also took out their weapons one by one, these days they have been practiced every day, and their cultivation has not improved much, but the head of the family has fallen because of them, which makes their already unhappy mood even stronger and more obvious.

"A few little ghosts dare to dance and play with swords in front of me!"

spat disdainfully, "Where is Zhao Tiezhu?"

Zhao Tiezhu, who was kneeling at the back of the crowd, heard himself screaming, and hurriedly separated the crowd in front of him and squeezed inside.

In front of his strange strength that had been tempered for a long time, those Zhao disciples were pushed aside one by one like weak chickens, and when he walked over, only a small path was left, and the people who stood in front of him fell crookedly aside.

"Instructor, Zhao Tiezhu is here!"

The sonorous voice startled several people around him, when did this guy's voice become so imposing.

"These guys blame me, blame me, and hurt their family master, you say, what have you learned in the past few months with me?"

Zhao Tiezhu thought for a while before saying, "Instructor Hui, I haven't learned anything!"

"Hear it, even if he said that, you didn't teach us anything, but you made the head of the family so miserable, even if you are a foundation builder, we have to ask for an explanation!"

Without waiting for Sha to speak, the man standing next to Zhao Hu pointed at Sha and scolded, he thought that Zhao Tiezhu would say good things for Sha just now, it seems that he was thinking too much.

"Shut up!"

With a wave of his right hand, the spiritual power in the air instantly condensed into a big spiritual energy hand and knocked the person who spoke out, such a fierce action immediately calmed the others, and for a while, no one dared to speak casually.

Ignoring those guys anymore, he turned his gaze back on Zhao Tiezhu, and said in a voice that couldn't hear emotions: "That's right, I really haven't taught you anything in the past few months, but do you think what I've done in the past few months is useless?"

"It's not!"

Zhao Tiezhu's resolute answer made the crowd behind him suddenly stir, and several irascible guys immediately screamed and scolded.

The head of the family was murdered like that, this guy still thinks that he did the right thing, does he have a conscience, has he forgotten who took care of him so much before?

Zhao Tiezhu was indifferent to the scolding behind him, for him, it was his instructor who did the right thing, and the group of people behind him was just a group of strangers.

Between an instructor who did nothing wrong and a stranger, he naturally chose to choose an instructor, even if he would be sorry for the head of the family.

"Good!"

For Zhao Tiezhu's answer, he was very satisfied, "Then I'll give you a task now, if you complete it, then I'll teach you the art of fighting!"

Previously, he only guided Zhao Tiezhu to find his Dao Heart, and nothing else was handed over to him, and the next few months were spent on his muscles and bones, so that he could have a stronger physique, and only in this way could he practice the martial arts he was going to teach.

"Boom!"

The autumn water was thrown in front of Zhao Tiezhu, and it sank straight into the ground, and bursts of escaping water vapor moistened a large area of the ground.

"Take that knife and knock them all down, that's my job!"

"You dare!"

Zhao Hu shouted sharply, although he hated Zhao Tiezhu very much and did not recognize his identity as a descendant of the Zhao family, he was raised by the head of the family after all, how could he draw a knife against his own people.

Taking a deep breath, the tension in my heart was suddenly swept away, and some were just war intentions, which came from the bottom of my heart, which was a desire that had been suppressed for a long time!

Without hesitation, pulling out the autumn water, Zhao Tiezhu turned to look at Zhao Hu and them, his eyes swept over the familiar and unfamiliar faces, and they were full of fear, anger, or resentment.

"Clansmen!"

The simple two words were torn apart by the sharp sword light in his heart at this moment, leaving no trace of it.

The fetters of the family have never favored him, so he will not care about this family and those 'clansmen'!

The knife falls, the hair breaks, and the blood stains!

"Bell!"

The autumn water got out of his hand and fell to the ground and splashed a cloud of dust!

His hands were shaking, trembling uncontrollably, and at that moment, the darkness of fear seemed to engulf his heart.

"Home... The head of the house!"

Looking nervously at the deep visible bone wound on Zhao Yu's palm, Zhao Tiezhu's heart panicked, he actually waved a knife at the head of the family, if he hadn't stopped it in time before, then he didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

Kneeling in front of Zhao Yu weakly, looking at the autumn water, dripping crystal falling on the blade, he cried!

The last time he cried was when Xiao Hei died, and at that time he felt that his last relatives had also left him.

This time, I once again experienced that feeling, and it was still my own hands.

"Good boy, don't cry, it's just a little injury!"

Zhao Yu kindly stroked Zhao Tiezhu's head, and comforted him softly and slowly, it was as if his grandfather was comforting his grandson who made a mistake because of playing with the sword.

"Are you ready?"

Ignoring Zhao Tiezhu, who was crying, he frowned and looked at Zhao Yu, the essence fire in his heart had been extinguished, and the slightest trace of dead air began to spread in his body, in a way, Zhao Yu was dead!

"Don't you see how neatly I'm dressed?"

Zhao Yu smiled, now he is like an ordinary old naughty boy, giving people a kind feeling.

"Life is inevitable to die, just take it as the end of the trip, and the trip to the underworld is just a new starting point and a new journey!"