Chapter 288: The Unhappiness Package is Different (I)
At that time, Wang Yuyan's face was discolored when she saw the other party's shot, and she closed her eyes tightly, but the expected death did not come, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a figure standing in front of her, just in time to see Zhao Tiancheng would also turn her head, and the eyes of the two touched, Wang Yuyan unconsciously lowered her head, and a trace of shame spread.
When he saw Zhao Tiancheng shoot and killed Zhu Baokun in an instant, Yao Bodang, who was sitting at the top, was a little glad that he didn't take the lead, just now he didn't see how the other party made a move, if the hidden weapon was shot at him, Yao Bodang thought about the cold sweat on his head.
"Murong Gongzi, I didn't expect you to hide your head and show your tail, you really lost the face of your Murong family!" After seeing Zhao Tiancheng's strength, especially Zhu Baokun still died under his own secret weapon, Yao Bodang suspected that Zhao Tiancheng was Murong Fu, although he knew that he might not be an opponent, but his master's biological son died under the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, because his master's only son was mediocre and difficult to take on the big responsibility, so he handed over Qinjiazhai to Yao Bodang's hands.
In Yao Bodang's mind, his mentor is like a reborn parent, and although that junior brother is mediocre, if Yao Bodang doesn't take revenge, what face will he have to see his mentor after death.
Zhao Tiancheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Alas, Murong Fu's name is not worthy of me! If his father Murong Bo is still comparable to me." ”
"No, yes! You kid is open-mouthed, you should be punished!"
With a "snap", Zhao Tiancheng gently turned sideways. Reaching out and grabbing the handle of the steel knife, the wrist flipped the steel knife diagonally upward, and a knife qi instantly came out. It's heading in the direction where the steel knife is flying.
"Third Uncle Bao be careful, that person is using the Shaolin Temple's Demon Suppression Knife Technique!" Wang Yuyan was a little angry when she heard that Zhao Tiancheng was a little disdainful of Murong Fu, but she didn't expect Bao to be ruthless in an instant, but after all, Zhao Tiancheng rescued her just now, but before she could react, that person actually made a counterattack in an instant, Wang Yuyan knew that he must be a congenital master as soon as he saw that the other party was a sword qi. Bao is not an opponent at all, and Wang Yuyan's mind can be said to have changed her mind for a long time.
"Click!" the wooden windows of the house were split in half, and the light in the room shone through the empty space. Wang Yuyan looked at the broken window with some concern, but she didn't see a single figure, Wang Yuyan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Bao Wei had already hidden.
"Ding!" slammed the steel knife into the ground. Zhao Tiancheng looked at Yao Bodang and said, "Master Yaozhai." Seeing that you are still a decent gentleman, how about selling me a face today and retreating? And unceremoniously saying that with the strength of the master of Yao Zhai, he wants to take revenge, I think it is just an egg hitting a stone!"
Yao Bodang's face turned red when Zhao Tiancheng said, he was already an old man, and at this time, he was taught by a young man in his twenties in front of so many people in the rivers and lakes, and his face suddenly became a little unbearable.
However, Yao Bodang thought that he was definitely not Zhao Tiancheng's opponent, and he didn't want to die here in vain before this revenge was avenged, so he had to ask: "Since Shaoxia is not Murong Fu, why do you care about the affairs of the Murong family?"
"Open your ears and listen, my name is Zhao Tiancheng, who will be famous sooner or later. Although Zhao Tiancheng said it very arrogantly. But with his strength, it is indeed not a thing in the pool, and Yao Bodang actually believes that this person will not remain unknown in the rivers and lakes.
"Zhao Tiancheng?" Why is the name so familiar. Yao Bodang remembered that he seemed to have heard of this name, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Okay! Don't talk nonsense, Master Yao, are you leaving, or do you want to stay here forever!"
Seeing Zhao Tiancheng holding the steel knife in his hand, Yao Bodang had the feeling of facing his master when he had just learned the arts, as if his life was in the hands of the other party at any time.
"This ......" led people to come excitedly, if he went back like this, he wouldn't lose face, this was not only his face, even the people in their Qinjiazhai might not be able to raise their heads, but if they wanted to refuse, they were just about to open their mouths to see Zhao Tiancheng looking at the dead man, but he couldn't say anything.
Especially when he saw that the people around him were a little afraid, the strength of the two sides was too different, they were like ants, and they couldn't do any effective resistance, just when Yao Bodang was in a dilemma, the face of a person next to him suddenly turned pale, and he quietly said a word in Yao Bodang's ear.
Yao Bodang stopped being entangled in an instant after hearing this, and said in a somewhat polite tone: "Okay! Give the four demons a face today, and our Qin family and Murong family's revenge will be avenged in the future!"
As soon as Yao Bodang's words came out, one of the thieves actually dropped the weapon in his hand on the ground, and when he saw the people around him, he quickly picked it up in a panic.
In fact, the reputation of the four demons is widely spread in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, in fact, these are deliberately spread by the Tubo people, describing Zhao Tiancheng and the four as demons who kill people without blinking, eat human flesh, drink human blood and other atrocities, fortunately, Qiao Feng guarantees that the Tubo people are exaggerating the rivers and lakes, so that no one will trouble Zhao Tiancheng and their four demons.
"Let's go!" Yao Bodang knew that he had lost face today, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment.
Seeing Yao Bodang leave with people, Zhao Tiancheng looked at those people from the Qingcheng faction in Sichuan.
Seeing Zhao Tiancheng look over, those people took a step back in unison, but Sima Lin, the head of the Qingcheng faction in central Sichuan, was not afraid to cross the crowd and debuted: "I won't leave even if I die today, my father's hatred is not shared, does Zhao Shaoxia have to take over this grievance?"
Sima Lin's eyes were red at this time, and he looked directly at Zhao Tiancheng, as if he was a man-eating beast.
Zhao Tiancheng threw away the steel knife in his hand, sat on the vacant chair next to him, and said in a relaxed tone: "Of course I don't want to take care of the affairs of you and the Murong family, as long as you don't hurt these people." In fact, Zhao Tiancheng saw the fear in Sima Lin's eyes, and suddenly he didn't have the heart to care about these things, not to mention that the bag was hidden aside, and he didn't care about Zhao Tiancheng to care about these things.
Sima Lin's heart breathed a sigh of relief, she was just gambling, but the bet was her own life, fortunately, she won, "There is a debtor who is wronged, of course our Qingcheng faction will not embarrass the Murong family, let's go!" Saying that, Sima Lin wanted to leave with someone, since he had found the residence of the Murong family, he believed that the place where Murong Fu lived should not be far away, as long as Zhao Tiancheng did not make a move, he was still very confident.
Just when Sima Lin was about to leave with someone, a black shadow suddenly broke through the window, and sat in the top position where Yao Bodang was sitting before, his eyes lowered and his head raised slightly, as if he didn't care about the people in the room, and shouted: "Slow!"
Sima Lin didn't expect another person to suddenly break into the house, and he was obviously scolding himself, so he frowned and turned around and said, "Who are you?"
Seeing that Sima Lin listened, Bao Wei suddenly said slowly: "I heard that you came to Gusu to avenge your father? Your father, Sima Wei, is not, Murong Gongzi killed him. "When you speak, a few words are just a meal.
Sima Lin was already a little dissatisfied when he turned his head and saw the expression of the person who came, it was the first time he had seen the person who came up and pretended to be like this, and when he replied, he actually did it, as if it was a reluctant thing to talk to himself.
However, when it came to his father's matter, Sima Lin had no choice but to hold back his anger and ask, "How can you see it? Could it be that Your Excellency knows the news of your father's enemy?"
Bao Wei suddenly said angrily: "Since I said that it was not Murong Gongzi who killed him, naturally he did not kill him." Even if he really killed him, I said no, then it can't be counted. Can't I count all the things I've said?"
Sima Lin took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his heart, and gritted his teeth and said: ""Father's hatred is not shared, although Sima Lin's martial arts are low, even if he is broken, he should avenge this deep revenge." Please know who the father harmed. ”
Bao Wei laughed and said, "Your father is not my son, who killed him, what does it matter to me?" I said that your father was not killed by Murong Gongzi, most of you don't want to believe it. Well, even if I killed it. You want revenge, come at me!"
Originally, Sima Lin was already angry today, first he had a conflict with Qinjiazhai, and then he found out that there were spies in the sect, and he was forced away by Zhao Tiancheng.
Sima Lin raised his hands, and "snorted" Several breaking sounds shot directly at the bag sitting on the chair.
As soon as Bao Wei saw Sima Lin raise his hand, his body immediately flipped back, and at the same time kicked out the chair under him, and several steel needles were nailed deep to the chair.
Seeing that Bao Wei was a little embarrassed to dodge, Zhao Tiancheng laughed "Huh!", which provoked Bao Wei to glance at him angrily, but Zhao Tiancheng only shrugged his shoulders and didn't care at all, a powerful person pretending to be B is the realm, and a person without strength pretending to be B can only brag.
At least it was far worse than Zhao Tiancheng's one-handed hidden weapon, and at the moment he was divided with both hands, the steel cone in his left hand and the small hammer in his right hand rushed forward.
"Uncle Bao be careful, this Qingcheng faction's martial arts is divided into nine dozen of the word 'Qing', and eighteen broken of the word 'city', which is strange and unpredictable, but the three tricks of 'breaking armor', 'breaking shield' and 'breaking cards' are not very different from each other, and Uncle Bao can observe them carefully. ”
He didn't appreciate Wang Yuyan's reminder, and the embarrassment just now made him feel that he had lost face in front of outsiders, but at this time he pretended to be relaxed and replied: "Brother Murong calls me 'third brother', but you call me 'uncle'." You're calling it wrong!" (To be continued......)