My descendants burn incense and worship me as a real immortal

Chapter 14: The Plan to Kill Zhao Kuangfeng

Two days later.

A cloud of dust rose in the south of Qingshi County.

A swordsman wearing a conical hat came on horseback, dressed in a dark suit and with an ancient broadsword on his waist. He attracted many passers-by to stop and watch, and the beggars begging at the door also widened their eyes with curiosity.

It took Zhao Kuangfeng 10 days of riding to get from Yulong County to Qingshi County. His face was weather-beaten and he looked a little tired.

Now we have arrived at the place where the task is to be completed. Next, we need to kill some people, get the recipe, and capture some craftsmen, and then we can return to the master's house to report.

"This time I can get another month's supply of spiritual food from the Ge family. With the spiritual energy to nourish my body, I may be able to try to break through to the Xiantian Grandmaster level."

The ultimate goal of all warriors is only one: to become the innate master.

Reaching this realm means you are at the pinnacle of martial arts and become a legend in the martial arts world!

Even the spiritual plant immortal clan like the Ge family had to treat him with courtesy. Perhaps the innate master could not fight against the powerful Qi training masters, but it was easy to slaughter those juniors in the fetal breathing state.

Therefore, unless there are no ties at home, a Qi Refining Immortal would not be willing to easily make an enemy of a Xiantian Grandmaster.

He had been a retainer of the Ge family for many years, just to use the Ge family's resources to break through to this supreme realm of warrior.

"This should be my last mission for the Ge family."

When Zhao Kuangfeng stopped, the beggar below knelt on the ground and cried, "Master, please give me two copper coins! I haven't eaten for three days and I'm almost starving to death. Please, master!"

A skinny little beggar knelt down under Zhao Kuangfeng's horse and begged for alms.

Zhao Kuangfeng glanced at him, took out a tael of silver and asked with a smile:

"Do you know where the Treasure Pavilion is?"

Seeing the white silver, the little beggar's eyes widened. He nodded like pecking rice: "I know, I know! Please follow me, hero!"

The little beggar took Zhao Kuangfeng to the Treasure Pavilion.

After arriving at the location, he looked at Zhao Kuangfeng eagerly and rubbed his hands.

"Sir, this is the place you are looking for. Here is the silver."

He had a sly smile on his face.

"You really dare to ask for it?"

Snapped!
Zhao Kuangfeng kicked the little beggar away, shook his sleeves and walked into the Treasure Pavilion.

Outside, a group of beggars came out from the corner of the street and surrounded the little beggar who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and looked at the swordsman inside with anger.

The little beggar spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and said with his last trembling breath:

"Xiao Liu, I'm here to repay Mr. Yang for the meal."

A relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his head tilted and he completely stopped breathing.

"Where is Shopkeeper Liao of Treasure Pavilion?"

Liao Cao came out and asked in a puzzled tone, "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

"I am a guest of the Ge family of the Jade Dragon Immortal Clan. I am here with the token from your Treasure Pavilion headquarters to ask for someone."

He threw out a green token, and Liao Cao compared it several times and nodded.

"This is indeed the token of our Treasure Pavilion headquarters. Who do you want? Liao will definitely provide you with all his assistance."

Snapped!
Zhao Kuangfeng threw out a bag of compressed biscuits whose packaging was not broken.

"Take me to find the person who made this fasting cake."

Liao Cao was surprised. "Oh, this. Our Treasure Pavilion has always been a place where we don't ask where treasures come from. This is probably against the rules."

"Your headquarters of Treasure Pavilion doesn't even dare to talk about the 'rules' of my Ge family, so how can a mere shopkeeper like you be qualified?"

Zhao Kuangfeng had a defiant look on his face and stepped lightly on the ground.

Bang bang bang!
The bluestone slabs broke into pieces, and rocks flew out, directly damaging several items on display in the Treasure Pavilion.

"A half-step innate master!" Liao Cao was shocked.

"Now, do you still have rules?"

Liao Cao was silent for a moment, then nodded resignedly.

"Since you have the headquarters token, please follow me. This man's surname is Yang and his name is Hu. He moved to Qingshi County from another place two years ago. He does have some amazing skills. His family has a workshop that can produce these fasting cakes."

Liao Cao took Zhao Kuangfeng to the edge of the county town, and carefully instructed him along the way: "My Treasure Pavilion is somewhat famous in the martial arts world. If you want to take action later, please be secretive and don't make it too difficult for me."

Zhao Kuangfeng waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, we are all from the martial arts world, I will give your Treasure Pavilion some respect."

He had also made many purchases at the Treasure Pavilion and knew that there were some powerful forces behind the Treasure Pavilion, so there was no need to make complete enemies with it.

"Thank you. I haven't asked for your name yet."

"Zhao Kuangfeng."

"Hiss~ But that move of Level 8 Great Gale forced back the innate master Zhao Kuangfeng?"

"Hmph~ You have quite good eyesight." The corners of Zhao Kuangfeng's mouth curled up slightly.

"Kuangfeng Sword Skills is the best martial arts in the martial arts world. There are countless martial artists in the martial arts world who want to become Zhao's disciples. I'm lucky enough to meet Master Zhao in this small county. This really fulfills my wish. When the matter is settled, can you please have a few drinks at my house?"

"It's just some false reputation, a trivial matter." Zhao Kuangfeng's mouth curled up even higher.

In a pleasant atmosphere, Liao Cao brought Zhao Kuangfeng to an imposing mansion.

"This is Yang Hu's home. His workshop is hidden inside. I have seen them transporting fasting cakes out of the basement. Let me open the door and finish it inside."

"Very good, Manager Liao, you know how to handle current affairs." Liao Cao knocked on the door and two servants came out.

"Manager Liao? Why are you here?"

Liao Cao said in a pretentious tone: "Your master asked me to come here today to discuss the sale of fasting cakes to Lin County. Where is Yang Huren?"

"Oh! The master and the craftsman are working in the workshop. Please wait outside the door. I will go and call him."

"No need."

Zhao Kuangfeng kicked the servant away with two kicks, and he fell in the corner and fainted.

Liao Can quickly and carefully closed the door.

"Come with me, the basement is inside."

The two men walked into the backyard and lifted a stone slab from the rockery, revealing the passage to the basement.

The rich aroma of biscuits wafts into the air.

Zhao Kuangfeng smiled slightly: "That's the taste."

He no longer had any doubts and walked straight down.

Behind him, Shopkeeper Liao shouted, "This underground workshop is Yang Hu's lifeblood. It is heavily guarded and extremely confidential. I have never been in there either. Hero Zhao, please be careful."

"Hmph~ Only a congenital master is worthy of me, Zhao Kuangfeng, be careful."

The key to the Kuangfeng Sword Technique is the word “kuang”.

Zhao Kuangfeng went straight down the passage and entered an outer room with only one light on. Dozens of packages of fasting cakes and some other strange food were piled on the shelves.

But apart from this, there is no other passage, as if it is a dead end.

"Hehe~ You just use a small trick, you want to trick me, Zhao Kuangfeng?"

He looked towards a wall to the east, on which there was a row of small holes. Behind it was an uncontrollable nervous heartbeat, which sounded as crisp as the chirping of insects to a half-step innate warrior.

I heard your heartbeat.

Zhao Kuangfeng looked into the small hole.

He saw a transparent lens, and then snap!
Tactical flashlight turned on.

A bright light brighter than the sun shot into his eyes!
My brain went blank for a moment and my eyeballs felt a burning pain.

"Ah! My eyes!"

Zhao Kuangfeng jumped back a step and rubbed his eyes hard, but when he opened them, everything was still white and he could not see anything.

Boom!
A stone door fell behind him, blocking his way.

At this moment, he heard the sounds of people walking around in the dark rooms on all sides.

"You think you can subdue me, Zhao Kuangfeng, by attacking my eyes? You rats! I will kill you all!"

He drew out his sword, pricked up his ears, and listened to the sound to determine the location!
Half a step to innateness, even without eyes, he can still burst out with powerful combat power.

Zizizizi~
The holes on the four walls gushed out bright red liquid.

Zhao Kuangfeng tossed and turned in the dark room, but the space was too small and his face and body were covered with red liquid.

After his eyes were invaded by the red liquid, it felt as if thousands of needles were piercing his eyeballs!

The pain on his face made him feel extremely uncomfortable. The worst thing was that he breathed in a strong smell.

"Cough, cough, cough! It's poisonous! Cough, cough, cough!"

He tried to hold his breath, but the first two breaths of air he inhaled made him cough continuously and he couldn't control himself. His body's breath became disordered and he couldn't gather his internal energy at all.

"what!!!"

Zhao Kuangfeng's five senses were directly destroyed by the high-density capsaicin. His brain went blank and he couldn't sense anything. He just felt that he couldn't breathe at all.

Boom boom boom!
He swung his sword wildly, causing the wall to burst.

At this moment, a stone door rose slightly.

Hu Zi, wearing a gas mask, rolled out from the gap and poked Zhao Kuangfeng with an electric baton.

"Ahhhhhhhh~"

The high-powered electric baton that could subdue an adult elephant in one second instantly made Zhao Kuangfeng lose control of his body. He fell to the ground and convulsed until the parts that were electrocuted were charred, he foamed at the mouth and rolled his eyes, only then did Hu Zi put down the electric baton.

Yang Shi walked out from another stone door, holding a nail gun in his hand and pressing it against Zhao Kuangfeng's chest.

"Your time has come."

boom!
boom!
boom!
Three shots, three thick and long nails pierced into Zhao Kuangfeng's heart, and this half-step innate swordsman who was famous in the martial arts world was dead in an instant.

Yang Shi and Hu Zi breathed a sigh of relief.

This layout is full of dangers, and if you are not careful it will appear that you are not so cautious.

"The Thirty-Six Stratagems: The Chain Strategy."

As the two of them sat on the ground gasping for breath, the stone door leading to the outside suddenly opened.

Bang bang bang~
An old man came in clapping his hands.

"You have such scheming and tricks. I really didn't underestimate you."

(End of this chapter)