God level swordsman

Chapter 48 Cold Rain 3
The night fell slowly, a few muffled thunders sounded in the dull sky, and the rain began to fall.

Zhao Tai, who had returned to the Southern Liyuan, stood in front of the window lattice, stretched out his slender white palm and rested it outside the window.The cold raindrops hit the palm of the hand drop by drop, splashing a few tiny splashes.Zhao Yangyun let him go so quickly, a little bit beyond his expectation.Logically speaking, even if he valued his ability, he should show it to other uncles in the clan.

"If it's true, he still wants me to pursue an official career as in the previous life. Unfortunately, I chose the way of magic in the previous life, and I can't do what you wish in this life."

Zhao Tai's eyes were dim, and he slowly withdrew his palm.

After the rain, the bamboo shoots burst out of the ground, revealing the tip of the iceberg.A dark figure in the courtyard walked quickly to the window, and said in a low voice: "Missy has been on the Longshang Vessel for the past few days, and has contact with a bandit."

"Oh? She wants to ask someone to kill me." Zhao Tai raised his eyebrows slightly, then said with a smile: "Your task is completed, go back and rest."

"Yes, young master." Heiying clasped his fists, turned around and retreated.

Zhao Tai raised his eyes to look at Yusi outside the window, and sighed after a long time: "It's born from the same root, so why rush each other?"

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early morning,

It rained all night, and the few drops of raindrops on the bamboo leaves in the courtyard were crystal clear, shining brightly in the sun.

As usual, Zhao Tai embarked on the road to the Fenglong Mountains with his long sword on his back.

The air after the rain is extraordinarily fresh and refreshing.On the small road outside the city, there are people in twos and threes wearing coir raincoats, carrying goods on their shoulders, stepping on the muddy road with difficulty, splashing bits and pieces of mud.

The road up the mountain is rough and difficult, coupled with the heavy rain overnight and the ground is slippery, even experienced hunters would not choose to go up the mountain to hunt at this time.Zhao Tai walked step by step, unhurriedly towards the mountain top that he often goes to.

Walking to the top of the mountain, white mist rises, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

The moss on the bluestone is green and verdant, exuding vitality.Zhao Tai stood in front of the bluestone, silently lost in thought.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the forest behind, and more than ten people filed out and surrounded Zhao Tai.The leader's face was full of flesh, with a generous sword on his shoulder, he said with a loud smile: "Young Master Zhao, I have been waiting for a long time."

Zhao Tai glanced at him calmly, "To each other."

The burly man frowned slightly, not understanding Zhao Tai's meaning, and shouted in a low voice: "Someone spent money to take your life, don't blame the brothers for being cruel."

"How much money can Zhao Qiu give you? You should know my identity, and I can give you more."

"Ha ha."

The strong man who shouldered the tiger's head knife was stunned, and was quite surprised that Zhao Tai gave out the name of his employer, but he still shook his head: "We also pay attention to principles in our work. Since we have already collected money, we must never accept it." hand."

"That's easy to do."

Zhao Tai drew his sword out of its sheath, a flash of sword light flashed across, and immediately chopped off a bandit's head to the ground.

The strong man was frightened and angry, and he swung his big knife and slashed down.

He has been immersed in the three realms of body refining for a long time, and all he practices are exercises that increase his strength.The strength of this saber is steady, and it has already used internal strength, combined with the Jingyun saber technique, which is known for its strength, it is astonishingly powerful.With this cut, the long sword, which was as delicate as an embroidery needle, couldn't resist it at all.

Zhao Tai didn't evade or retreat, the true meaning of Tonggui swordsmanship was to move forward without hesitation, he straightened his sword and stabbed sharply, the edge of the sword pierced on his thick tiger-headed saber, immediately knocking him back for a few steps.

"How is it possible?" The strong man lost his eyes and remained silent.He had already learned from Zhao Qiu that Zhao Tai's cultivation had just entered the Blood Coagulation Realm, and with his late blood coagulation cultivation, it would not take much effort to kill Zhao Tai.But now, Zhao Tai taught him a lesson. This person's swordsmanship is so fierce that it can almost be compared with the second master of their cottage.

At the same time, several other thieves who were cultivated in the flesh-forging state had already been killed.

Zhao Tai stepped forward, the long sword slashed across the throats of several people, blood sprayed in the air immediately, and several people fell to the ground clutching their throats.

In an instant, four of his side had died, and a strange look flashed in the strong man's eyes.

"How? Whether you want more money or continue to hurt your subordinates, you choose." Zhao Tai held the blood-stained long sword, fluttering, and smiled slightly.

The strong man frowned, judging from the fight just now, if it was really a life-and-death fight, he might not be able to kill Zhao Tai, but his subordinates couldn't help but slash a few times.

"What do you want me to do?" He put down the knife and asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Tai didn't answer, but directly took out a 500 tael bank note, "This is a deposit. After you go back, you will notify the employer that the task is completed, and then...you will send her head to the Zhao family. There are 500 taels. It will not take much to kill her, 4000 taels is enough to buy the lives of your brothers."

"Interesting, the elder sister wants to kill the younger brother, and the younger brother in turn wants to kill the older sister."

The brawny man laughed, and took the bank note: "Mr. Zhao, your heart is really poisonous."

"wait for your news."

Zhao Tai smiled slightly, put away his long sword, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Master Feng, are you really going to be your employer?" A bandit who was close to the strong man asked.

The strong man looked down at the banknote in his hand, and replied calmly; "I'm not sure that I can beat him. Since I have money to earn, why not earn it? Hurry up and send a letter to Zhao Qiu, and let her go up the mountain to get her brother's head class."

"Yes." The thief immediately took the order and rushed down the mountain.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Zhao Qiu, who was covered with a green veil, went up the mountain alone, and saw Ye Feng and a group of thieves.

"The matter is done? After killing Zhao Tai, there are still a few people, you have to deal with it smoothly." Zhao Qiu wrinkled her nose, she could already smell the faint smell of blood flowing in the air.

"It's done."

Ye Feng chuckled, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slashed out with a big knife on his shoulder. The knife was extremely domineering, and there was a scream in the air.

Zhao Qiu was extremely horrified. When the sword was slashed, his body froze, the spirit snake energy in his body circulated, and he punched out.

The Spirit Snake Fist is treacherous and inexplicable, and it is difficult to trace its whereabouts. She practiced hard at home day and night, and responded quickly to danger.

"The boxing technique is good, but it's a pity that the difference in strength between you and me is too great."

Ye Feng snorted coldly, exerted strength with his wrist, turned the chop into a sweep, and slashed at Zhao Qiu's arm.

puff,
Although the Spirit Snake Fist is treacherous, it is hard to hide under the pressure of absolute strength.

A slender arm rolled to the ground, and Zhao Qiu quickly backed away covering his shoulder.

"You don't want to be disciplined? If you kill me, you will offend the entire Zhao family."

"I don't pay much attention to the Zhao family." Ye Feng sarcastically said, "You were still playing with mud when my sword, Ye Feng, ran rampant in the Fenglong Mountains."

"Damn it." Zhao Qiu turned pale with pain, and asked in a trembling voice, "Then did you kill my brother?"

"Alright, let's just make you a sensible ghost."

Ye Feng sighed lightly, "Your brother paid 2000 taels, so I want you to end up with me."

"I also gave you silver."

"I did manage the matter, but it's a pity that my strength is limited and I can't kill him." Ye Feng still has lingering fears when he thinks of Zhao Tai's amazing swordsmanship.More importantly, he had a feeling that he couldn't see through Zhao Tai, which was one of the reasons why he immediately turned his gun and came back to kill Zhao Qiu regardless of the rules.

Rules are important, but life is gone, so why bother with rules.

(End of this chapter)