Chapter 7: Revenge is Taken

Liu Qingshan's pupils shrank, is this the evil soldier Zhao Huan said.

Taking advantage of Liu Qingshan's stunned moment, Liu Ao had already rushed in front of him, and the sword of pride in his hand stabbed him in the chest.

The mysterious rune carved on the Sword of Pride shimmered red, and a wave of heat rose instantly.

Feeling the scorching heat coming to his face, Liu Qingshan's eyes widened, and he hurriedly swung his long sword to block the sword.

In the next moment, Liu Qingshan's sword began to glow red from the tip of the sword, and melted in an instant.

The huge heat was transmitted to Liu Qingshan's palm, making him look frightened and hurriedly throw away the long sword.

He finally knew why Zhao Huan pursued Liu Ao, but when he came back, his palms were scorched.

It turned out to be thanks to Liu Ao, the evil soldier!

Liu Qingshan is also a great martial artist, with the same strength as Liu Ao, and he has a lot of combat experience.

At this point, he instantly retreated and grabbed the scimitar hanging from the wall.

Taking offense as defense, this is Liu Qingshan's method of response.

In his opinion, Liu Ao has the advantage of weapons, but in terms of combat experience and his own strength, even if it is ten, he can't compare to himself.

Therefore, when the scimitar appeared on top of Liu Ao's head, a cold light flashed in Liu Qingshan's eyes, "Don't measure yourself, kill yourself!"

It's a pity that the imaginary picture of Liu Ao's head moving did not appear.

I saw Liu Ao bow his head violently, the speed was faster than the scimitar falling, and at the same time, Liu Ao's wrist turned, and the sword of Ao stabbed Liu Qingshan's neck from the bottom up.

This is a life-for-life style of play, depending on who is faster!

Liu Ao has learned the most important point on the battlefield, if you are not afraid of death, you will not die!

Sure enough, Liu Qingshan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated, and the scimitar in his hand was also taken away from Liu Ao.

But Liu Ao clenched his left hand into a fist, and there was a faint red aura lingering on his fist.

"Bang!"

This punch hit Liu Qingshan hard in the face, instantly knocking him to the ground and almost falling to the ground.

In a flash of light, Liu Ao actually predicted Liu Qingshan's reaction and thought of the next move, which can be called terrifying.

Liu Qingshan's cheeks were swollen and high, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

He looked at Liu Ao who was approaching step by step, and his dull footsteps seemed to have stepped on the tip of his heart.

"Liu Ao, I'm your second uncle!"

Liu Qingshan scolded angrily, "Do you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors!"

Liu Ao sneered, "Second uncle, are you worthy?"

"I have to thank you, if you hadn't sent me to the Demon Suppression Army, I might have been killed by you a long time ago, and the battlefield is much safer and more comfortable than the Liu family. ”

"It's not me, it's this stinky woman!" Liu Qingshan pointed to Sun Xiuxiu, who was dying, and said angrily:

"Everything is her idea, in fact, every time I see her bullying you, my heart hurts like blood. ”

Liu Qingshan's face was full of the four big words 'heartache', "Second Uncle is hardworking, think about it, your father and mother are missing, if you can't go through hardships since you were a child, how can you become a weapon!"

"Are you really a heartless person when the second uncle is a heartless person!"

These words are so loud that they really look like that.

Liu Ao's face was full of ridicule, "Liu Qingshan, Liu Qingshan, today, your hypocritical face makes me feel more disgusting than ten years ago." ”

Seeing that Liu Ao didn't eat his own set, Liu Qingshan was a little panicked.

Who would have thought that when Liu Ao returned, his strength would be even stronger than himself.

"You heard the second uncle say that it was your father who instructed me in advance to let me..."

Liu Ao frowned, "My father told you..."

Before the words fell, I saw Liu Qingshan's face was ruthless, his robe was windless, and a burst of poisonous smoke came out of his cuffs.

Liu Ao hurriedly retreated, but saw Liu Qingshan smiling and pressing a certain green brick on the wall.

With a "clang", a pitch-black cage fell instantly, enveloping Liu Ao.

"There is no respectful thing!" Liu Qingshan scolded, "Play tricks with me, you are still a little tender." ”

Liu Ao is thoughtful, where can he not see that Liu Qingshan's temperament has changed greatly, thinking about it, it should be Sun Xiuxiu's betrayal that hit him too hard.

Looking at the black cage trapped in him, Liu Ao frowned slightly.

This cage is made of black meteorite iron, which is so hard that it is almost impossible for the great martial artist to escape.

However, Liu Ao has a proud sword.

The extremely sharp blade cut the cage like tofu, and Liu Ao looked at Liu Qingshan, who was full of sluggishness, with an indifferent expression.

"Alright, it's time to wrap up. ”

"Liu Ao!" Liu Qingshan's voice was raised, and his whole body was trembling, "Have you ever thought about how sad your father would be if he came back and knew that you killed me? ”

Recalling the ruthless and calm, hypocritical and scheming Liu Qingshan in his memory, and then looking at the current Liu Qingshan, Liu Ao was full of emotion in his heart.

"Kill, kill... Kill him!"

Sun Xiuxiu, who was originally dying, opened a gap in her eyes, and said weakly:

"Liu Ao, kill this brute, it will be regarded as an aunt begging you~"

"Lao Tzu will kill you first!"

Liu Qingshan's face was full of madness, and he really rushed over and grabbed Sun Xiuxiu's neck.

"If I die, you won't be better," Sun Xiuxiu suddenly smiled madly, "Liu Qingshan, do you know, Junfei is not your son at all, he was born to me and Meng Lang, haha, you are a living king." ”

"Click!"

Liu Qingshan's eyes were red, and he directly crushed Sun Xiuxiu's neck, and then lost his mind and collapsed to the ground.

His eyes were dull, and he was depressed.

In the next moment, he slapped his thigh, shed two lines of tears, and then cried.

"Retribution, retribution. ”

Crying and crying, he laughed again:

"Hey, hey, good death, good death!"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to be like this, it's all this slut, it's all her!"

Liu Qingshan's expression kept changing, and the whole person was already crazy.

Liu Ao put the sword of pride into the sheath, looked at Liu Qingshan deeply, and then turned around and left without looking back.

Liu Ao originally thought that revenge would make him feel very happy.

But now, he only has a trace of sadness, and more of an unfluctuating indifference.

Perhaps, in the depths of Liu Ao's heart, he has long had nothing to do with the Liu family.

Or, the Liu family no longer even has the qualifications to affect Liu Ao's emotions.

Liu Ao left Liu's house and rushed out of the city without looking back.

The strategy of turning the tiger away from the mountain can buy some time, but definitely not too much.

Indeed, it was only less than half an hour after Liu Ao left He Yue City that Zhao Huan discovered the clue.

He smashed the string of demon bones in his hand that belonged to Liu Ao, and said angrily:

"Bring me Liu Ao's information!"

A soldier from the Law Enforcement Department of the Demon Suppression Army opened the booklet and handed it over respectfully.

Each soldier who joins the Demon Suppression Army will have a copy of the information.

The first sentence of the record made Zhao Huan frown.

Zhao Huan thought that Liu Ao was as vulnerable as the deserters he had captured before.

But now it seems that this person named Liu Ao has a lot of secrets!

"My father and mother are missing, and I was sent to the Demon Army by Liu Qingshan at the age of nine?"

"I was willing to send my nine-year-old nephew to the battlefield, Liu Qingshan was ruthless~"

Just this sentence made Zhao Huan guess what happened to Liu Ao as a child.

"Go back to Qingyang City!" Zhao Huan roared and galloped away from He Yue City with his soldiers.

When Zhao Huan led people to Liu's house, what he saw was Liu Qingshan, who was already crazy, and Sun Xiuxiu's body.

"Bang!"

Zhao Huan slapped the chair under the seat, trembling with anger, and the feeling of being led by the nose made him crazy.

He took out a turquoise 'soul chasing incense' from his bosom, dripped a drop of blood on it with a distressed face, and then lit it.

That's right, this drop of blood was collected by Zhao Huan when Liu Ao was seriously injured and left Qingyang City that day.

Green smoke rose and drifted towards the southeast.

"Follow me!"

Thirty miles outside the city, in a dense forest.

Two figures blocked the way.

When Zhao Huan saw the two of them, his pupils shrank instantly, and he secretly said that something was wrong, and he wanted to turn around and leave, but he was overwhelmed by a coercion and couldn't move.

This feeling is too terrifying, Zhao Huan is sure that as long as he dares to take a step, he will definitely be splashed with blood on the spot.

"Meet the Strategist!"

Zhao Huan knelt on one knee, gritted his teeth and said:

"Asking the military advisor for forgiveness is also a last resort. ”

Li Xuan snorted coldly, and saw that Zhao Huan flew out directly as if he had been hit by something, and he was still in mid-air, he had already spit out a mouthful of blood, most of the meridians in his body were damaged, and even the veins in the dantian were cracked.

Zhao Huan's face was pale, and after he landed, he hurriedly got up and continued to kneel, "Military Master Mingjian! I am a small squadron leader, I dare not disobey!"

Li Xuanji snorted coldly, "Other military advisors ordered you to kill Liu Ao, you don't dare to disobey, do you dare to disobey this king's order?"

Zhao Huan is reasonable, there is no place to say, you don't solve the matter between your military advisors, you don't solve it yourself, but you embarrass me as a small squadron leader.

"You'd better learn a lesson, and next time, I won't spare you!"

Li Xuanji snorted coldly, so frightened that Zhao Huan was covered in cold sweat, his pulse was seriously injured, and his strength dropped by ninety percent, even if he recovered, it would be difficult for his cultivation to improve in the future.

Li Xuan glanced at the bushes not far away next to him very casually, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Qingya, let's go." ”

Li Qingya nodded, moved the lotus step lightly and turned to leave, from beginning to end, she didn't say a word.

In fact, Zhao Huan's luck was not bad.

If Li Xuanji knew that Liu Junfei was not Liu Qingshan's son, and believed that Liu Ao was the only person who could save Li Qingya, he was afraid that he would kill Zhao Huan on the spot.

Why?

If you Zhao Huan want to kill Li Xuanji's quasi-grandson-in-law, isn't it equivalent to cutting off Li Qingya's life?

Seeing that Li Xuanji was really gone, Zhao Huan's face slowly became gloomy.

He staggered to his feet and spat out, the hatred in his eyes unconcealed.

As everyone knows, all this is seen by a pair of indifferent eyes.

At the moment when Zhao Huan turned around, a mutation protruded!

A scorching breath suddenly hit from one side.

"Enemy attack!"

A group of soldiers surrounded Zhao Huan in the middle.

I saw that a wide long sword flashed red, and it had come to Zhao Huan's back in an instant.

One soldier's eyes widened, and he slashed at the long knife in his hand.

Unfortunately, his sword and the sword of pride collided and was cut off instantly.

Liu Ao kicked out fiercely, and the huge force instantly kicked this person away.

The direction of the proud sword remained unchanged, stabbing Zhao Huan's heart.

"Captain, be careful!"

There was no need to remind him at all, Zhao Huan, who was full of horror, pulled the soldiers around him to block his back, and he heard a thud, and a burnt smell was extremely pungent.

Zhao Huan took the opportunity to rush forward and came to Sanzhang Kai.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw his soldiers flying out upside down, and Liu Ao's figure was like a sharp arrow shooting over.

Looking at each other, Liu Ao's face was full of murderous anger, and his eyes were cold to the extreme.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Huan was depressed in his chest, and the successive failures were bad enough, but Liu Ao was bold enough to sneak attack when his strength was only one percent.

Before he had time to think about it, Zhao Huan roared and pulled out the long knife at his waist.

The spiritual power lingered around the long knife, turned into a sharp edge, bypassed the sword of Ao, and picked at Liu Ao's wrist.

He was confident that his sword would definitely break his tendons one step ahead of Liu Ao.

Liu Ao didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly raised his right hand, and a powerful aura in his body was uncontrollably absorbed by the Sword of Ao.

Immediately, the sword of pride was full of red light.

The runes on it were bright and glaring.

"Flutter," Zhao Huan's spiritual power turned into a knife that slashed through Liu Ao's arm, deep into the bones, and a large piece of flesh and blood was thrown into the air.

Liu Ao didn't retreat, the sword of Ao sent forward, and he wanted to kill Zhao Huan with his right arm crippled.

After all, such an opportunity may not come again in the future.

"Flutter~"

Liu Ao was slashed several times in the back by other soldiers, and the piercing sound of the blade rubbing against the bone made people shudder.

Zhao Huan had already seen the madness in Liu Ao's eyes.

He wanted to kick Liu Ao away, and wanted to mobilize spiritual power from his meridians, but his meridians were seriously injured, and the spiritual power he mobilized was minimal.

In Zhao Huan's horrified gaze, Liu Ao, who was covered in blood, slammed into him.

"Poof~"

With a muffled sound, Zhao Huan only felt that his chest was pierced, and an irresistible scorching heat began to burn in his body.

"Ah!!h

Zhao Huanyang roared, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"I don't want to die, I'm not reconciled!"

But in the next moment, Zhao Huan's body burst into flames, engulfing him in an instant.

A group of soldiers froze in place, not daring to step forward.

Liu Ao gasped, leaned on the ground with his sword of pride, and looked at the others coldly:

"I'll only kill Zhao Huan, you can go. ”

A group of soldiers hesitated for a moment, but after all, they dispersed in a hurry, and did not dare to stay any longer.

Liu Ao is a madman!

This is the truest feeling in their hearts.

With the strength of a junior great martial artist, he sneaked up on a junior martial spirit realm, and he actually won with a ruthless force?

Even if Zhao Huan's strength is not one in ten, it will be even more difficult to kill him!

At this time, Zhao Huan had already fallen to the ground, completely lifeless.

Liu Ao exhaled a breath of turbidity, and while tearing up the clothes on his body and bandaging the wounds, he said to himself:

"I, Liu Ao, have no other skills, but I have hard bones, I can't learn to bend over, I only know that revenge will be avenged. ”

"You Zhao Huan is just the beginning, at most a year, Qiu Long will come to accompany you!"