Life simulation: add entries starting from health preservation skills

Chapter 19
Soon, the two came to the foot of Jiulian Mountain.

Walking to the dense forest halfway up the mountain, I saw three men in black strong suits standing by the forest path.

All three of them carried big knives on their shoulders and looked impatient.

"Vendor Zhu, you are really good at writing, let us brothers wait!"

One of the big men with horse faces stepped forward.

When he walked to Zhu Kangsheng's side, he glanced at Han Zhao next to him, and after noticing his clothes, he suddenly sneered: "Master Zhu, you don't think that bringing a doll from the Shaking Mountain Boxing Academy can support you Bar?"

Zhu Kangsheng's expression froze, he wanted to bring Han Zhao over to mediate, and Feilongzhai would give him some face, but he didn't expect that the other party would see through his thoughts at a glance.

The horse-faced man stretched out his hand and patted Zhu Kangsheng on the shoulder, "Have you brought enough money? Each person will add one tael of silver. Originally, we planned to add two taels more, but thanks to the heart of our Bodhisattva, we only add one tael more silver now. Do you think so?"

[It's so gentle, you can obviously grab it directly. 】

Han Zhao's forehead muscles twitched slightly.

Zhu Kangsheng's face was a little ugly, and he saluted the big man with a horse face, "This good man, please be accommodating. The men in our villa can't earn ten taels of silver a year, and they all exchange their blood and sweat for money. If you pay an extra tael of silver, they will The child will be hungry!"

"Stop fucking nonsense! One or two taels of silver or less than a penny won't do. If you don't give it, be careful when the family members go out in the future!" The horse-faced man cursed and put the knife on Zhu Kangsheng's shoulder.

Zhu Kangsheng's clattering man knelt down on his knees with a plop, and begged the pockmarked man behind him, "Four masters, please give us a way to survive, those in the villa."

The horse-faced man pressed the knife down and interrupted Zhu Kangsheng, "It seems that you haven't suffered enough."

"That's right, it's better for you to be hungry than us to be hungry."

"Do you really think that our Feilongzhai is a philanthropic hall?"

"We are bandits! Do you know what a bandit is?"

"A money grab."

"Hahaha!"

The four masters sang together with another bandit.

The horse-faced man looked joking, and punched Zhu Kangsheng in the face.

"Oh!"

His fist did not land on Zhu Kangsheng's face.

Han Zhao held the handle of the knife backwards with his right hand, and used the scabbard to hold his fist.

"You?!" The big man with a horse face was startled, his punch seemed to hit the wall, and the scabbard remained motionless under his strength.

This boy has so much strength!
Deng Deng Deng!
As soon as Han Zhao exerted force, the big man with a horse face was forced to back several steps.

"Haha! Zhang Hong, did you use all your fucking strength on Xiaohong last night?!"

"You don't have the energy to beat people, you haven't eaten, right?"

"Die!" The horse-faced man was furious, he raised his knife and slashed at Han Zhao.

With a blank expression on his face, Han Zhao took a step back with his left foot, turned around, and dodged the powerful knife of the horse-faced man sideways.

laugh!
At the same time, the long knife in Han Zhao's hand was out of its sheath, with five fingers, the handle of the knife seemed to stick to his palm, and the blade drew an arc in the air.

"Zheng~" Before the scabbard fell to the ground, the blade returned to the sheath. Han Zhao turned the scabbard and inserted it back into the belt.

bang!The right hand and the broadsword of the horse-faced man fell to the ground at the same time.

"Ah! My hand!!!" The horse-faced man let out a scream that shook the sky.

puff!

The bright silver knife light flashed, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The head of the big man with the horse face rolled to the ground with a gurgle, while the body was still standing upright, blood spattered more than three feet.

"Brat! How dare you?!"

The sudden change surprised the other two.

"Looking for death!" The fourth master dragged his sword and ran towards Han Zhao.

clang!
When the two knives slashed at each other, the blade shook violently and made a loud noise.

Click!

Sidangjia only felt a huge force transmitted to his arm through the blade, and the bone in his right forearm broke instantly and turned over.

"Ah! Are you at the blood training level?!"

He had an unbelievable expression on his face, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes widened in horror.Even though he had entered the Bone Training Realm for less than a year, his arm would not be broken by a single blow.

so horrible!

"Escape, escape." The fourth master ran away, at this moment he really hated his parents for not giving him two more legs.

The expression on the other person's face froze instantly, and he threw the big knife in his hand to the ground, and ran towards the other side decisively.

Han Zhao's face was cold, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes.

call out!
He threw the long knife in his hand at Sidangjia, and immediately chased after the person on the left.

"Don't come here!" Hearing the sound of galloping footsteps from behind, the fleeing man was so frightened that his voice was crying, and he turned around and took out two handfuls of lime and threw it desperately towards Han Zhao's face.

Han Zhao slammed his left foot on the ground, and with extremely exaggerated speed and explosive power, he made a sudden stop and turned around, avoiding the oncoming limestone, and then punched out, hitting the opponent's face.

Accompanied by the sound of the skull shattering, the man's head burst open like a watermelon, blood and brains scattered all over the floor.

thump!
The man's body fell on his back.

Han Zhao shook his right fist vigorously, knelt down and wiped the opponent's clothes, got up and walked to the right.

Sidangjia fell to the ground, his body twitching non-stop.A long knife pierced the back of his neck and protruded from his throat.

"This is this..." Zhu Kangsheng, who was kneeling on the ground, widened his eyes. Before he even had time to get up, Han Zhao killed the three bandits with lightning force. Unable to fight back?

Han Zhao wiped off the blood on the knife, then put the knife back into its sheath, and the hostility in his eyes completely dissipated.

When he came, he already felt dissatisfied, but he didn't want to be nosy.

But the other party provoked him.

Only by drawing the sword can the world be clean.

"If you kill the bandits, you will get into trouble with Feilongzhai. It seems that you have to find a way to destroy Feilongzhai. The Zhang family can't let it go, or it will be too dangerous!" '

This time, after selling the 'Songfeng Sword Art', he won't leave the city easily if he doesn't practice the regimen to the third level.

"Hahaha! Great death! Great death!" Zhu Kangsheng suddenly laughed out loud, looking like a madman.

It's just that when he saw Han Zhao's skillful movement of touching the corpse, his laughter suddenly stopped.

"Brother Han, are you at the blood refinement level?!" Zhu Kangsheng came back to his senses with a confused expression.

"No, I just broke through to the bone training level yesterday." Han Zhao shook his head and added, "It's just a natural power."

"Okay! That's great!" Zhu Kangsheng suddenly fell to his knees, weeping, "Brother Han, you must help me, please! I will hand over all my property to you, and I will forge knives for you. Use what I have learned all my life to forge a good knife for you!"

Han Zhao's heart moved, and he said seriously, "What do I have to pay?"

"Help me kill Qi Xing, the leader of Feilongzhai!" Zhu Kangsheng's face was full of hatred, and his face was almost distorted.

"What's the reason?"

"He killed my whole family 15 years ago, and I was the one who led the rebellion against Feilongzhai back then, and it turned out"

"I'm not Qi Xing's opponent now, nor can I deal with the Zhang family." Han Zhao said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter, I can wait for you. Are you coming this year? You haven't practiced martial arts for a year and a half yet? I'll wait for you to break through the blood training realm. I can wait for ten or eight years!" Zhu Kangsheng said quickly, if Han Zhao agreed directly, On the contrary, he still has doubts. Han Zhao's behavior at this time shows that he is ready to fulfill his promise.

And just because Han Zhao repays the money in time after credit, instead of offsetting it with banknotes, he knows that Han Zhao is a punctual and trustworthy person.

What's more, he just confronted the three of them just to help him, otherwise he could just sit back and watch himself being beaten without messing with Feilongzhai.

At this time, Zhu Kangsheng was like a drowning man, grasping the last straw.

"Get up." Han Zhao said lightly.

"Brother Han, you trust me! I..."

"Three years."

"What can I say for you?" Zhu Kangsheng was startled.

"In three years, I'll help you kill Qi Xing." Han Zhao added, although he might break through within two years, it's better to be conservative.

Zhu Kangsheng stared at Han Zhao with his eyes wide open, but he didn't see any signs of lying or lying on his face.

After a long time, he stood up: "I believe in you! I will forge the blade for you first, and when you bring Qi Xing's head to me, I will pour all my life's effort into it and recast it for you. Treasure knife!"

"Yes." Han Zhao nodded.

This kind of hatred, nothing he could say would be consoling. What Zhu Kangsheng wanted was for him to complete the deal.

At this moment, Zhu Kangsheng looked up at the sky, and said with a sob: "Yu'er, Feiyu, wait for me for another three years! I will come to accompany you soon!"

After finishing speaking, he wiped away his tears and nose: "Brother Han, get out of here quickly. Let me handle the matter here. Today's matter has nothing to do with you. You just walked to the foot of the mountain with me and left."

"I understand."

Han Zhao looked calm, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)