God level swordsman

Chapter 69
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Putting on a good horse, the forward speed finally increased.Just like what Zhao Tai had thought before, he knew very well the quality of horses that the head of a small bodyguard could have. The good horses that the youth of the bodyguard said were only slightly better than the horses sold in the bodyguard.

The moon and stars were scarce, Zhao Tai was hungry and thirsty, he missed several shops along the way, and now he couldn't find any of them.Slow down the speed, and then move forward for three or four miles, there is a dilapidated mountain temple in the bamboo forest beside the official road, and there is a faint fire flickering inside.

Zhao Taile tightened his reins, got off his horse, and was about to go in to ask for some food to satisfy his hunger.

The mountain temple is not big, and the main entrance has collapsed. The people inside lifted it up and used something to hold it up, leaving only a few gaps, through which the dim light of the fire shone, illuminating the dense cobwebs on the beams.A black spider stood quietly in the densely criss-crossed spider webs, like a bald old monk in meditation.

bang bang
Zhao Tai tapped lightly on the wooden door.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound inside, and the flames flickered for a while.

"Who is it?" A slightly impatient voice sounded.

Zhao Tai was taken aback for a moment, with an incomprehensible smile on the corner of his mouth, and lightly knocked on the wooden door again.

"Little Balazi, play sneakily to scare your father." The curse sounded again.

Zhao Tai continued to knock on the door unhurriedly, the bang bang sounded like a ghost whimpering.

The people inside couldn't bear it anymore. After a burst of rapid footsteps, the wooden door was opened. A man with a steel knife and an evil expression glared at Zhao Tai and shouted: "Knock, believe it or not, I will chop you with one knife."

The voice was different from the one just now, obviously not the same person.

Zhao Tai ignored him directly, looked up and looked sideways, there were seven or eight big men sitting around the blazing bonfire, all of them looked sideways at him.Behind the few people is a relatively well-preserved clay sculpture of a mountain god, which looks particularly hideous under the light of the fire.

He caught a glimpse of a strong man with a fierce face in the crowd, and said with a slight smile, "Meet you again."

The bloody hand Wang Wu was stunned, and also recognized Zhao Tai, his face turned ferocious.

This person is the fierce and strong man in the group of four that Zhao Tai met in the tea stall, and he is also one of Plum Blossom Lord's subordinates.Bloody Hand Wang Wu is about to enter the innate realm, he is ruthless, and he is regarded as highly regarded by Mr. Plum Blossom.He was ordered to inquire about the news of Tiance Mansion along the road, and took a few of his subordinates who pretended to be wanderers passing by to stop here to rest.

"Boy, get out if you are interested." Bloody Hand Wang Wu doesn't care that Zhao Tai is a blood coagulation martial artist. Only one person pays attention to it.

As soon as the words fell, a cold light appeared in the temple.

The pupils of the man blocking the door shrank for a while, and the next moment his head fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground dead.

Zhao Tai kicked his corpse away, and said with a light smile, "You act so overbearing, don't you know that your death is approaching?"

The corpse flew towards the campfire with a heavy wind, Wang Wu snorted, raised his hand and pressed down on the corpse.The moment he shot, his palm instantly turned blood red like fire, and when his palm touched the corpse, the corpse was instantly torn apart and torn apart.

"court death."

The reason why Wang Wu is known as the bloody hand is entirely because of his technique - Nether Bloody Hand. This technique is bloody and domineering, it is invincible, and it can resist swords.He waved his palm, and his figure quickly moved sideways, and his blood-red palm was pressed down with a bang.

Zhao Tai hid his sword behind his back, and blasted out his slender, white left palm, moving like a white crane soaring into the sky, domineering and awe-inspiring.

The majestic momentum swept out like a strong wind - the white crane dominates the palm!

boom,
Wang Wu's body trembled, and his arm twisted into a twist, every inch of it was broken, and it exploded into a cloud of blood.

The White Crane Overlord Palm is worthy of being one of the four masters of the White Crane Sect. Even though Zhao Tai has just practiced and his proficiency is just a glimpse of the way, it is not something that Wang Wu's Nether Blood Hand can compete with.Back then, the Patriarch of the White Crane Sect was able to roam the rivers and lakes with the help of the Four Absolutes, and had few enemies.

Wang Wu fell to the ground with a thud, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"Who is your Excellency, report your name."

"Zhao Tai."

Wang Wu struggled and took two steps back, with an uncertain expression on his face, he muttered to himself, "Zhao Tai. Zhao Tai was you and Liu Lu who killed Ye Feng?" '

When Zhao Tai heard this, he looked at Wang Wu in surprise, with a look of understanding on his face.

"You are the remnant of 72 Earth Sha, so you can't stay."

"Wait a minute." Wang Wu's face changed suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Enemies should be resolved rather than knotted. There is only some small friction between us, and we can't be called life and death enemies at all. I will pay the price for this matter, please Your Excellency let me go."

"Some things are done wrong, and there is no room for maneuver." Zhao Tai said lightly.

"Do you really want to make an enemy of our 72 Earth Sha? My boss, Mr. Plum Blossom, is in the Fenglong Mountain Range. If you annoy him, you can only die." Wang Wuse shouted sternly.

"Mr. Plum Blossom?"

Zhao Tai's expression changed, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Dead people are worthless. I don't think he can make a move for a worthless dead person. So...you'd better die." He waved his palm and stepped forward with a domineering palm force pour down.

The terrified gangsters surrounded by the bonfire were immediately bombarded by the white crane's tyrant's brains, and the blue and yellow things splashed on the bonfire, making a crackling and burning sound.

A few of his subordinates resisted, and Wang Wu was lucky enough to escape, but he was also broken by the aftermath of the domineering palm force.

"Where are there three more people?" Zhao Tai walked up to him slowly, holding the sword, and asked with a slight smile.

"So you won't kill me?"

Wang Wuqiang resisted the severe pain in his hands and feet, and asked word by word.

"Well, Zhao will do what he says."

"it is good"

A strange color flashed in Wang Wu's eyes, he raised his hand, and a black light went straight to Zhao Tai.

"I knew you were not that obedient."

Zhao Tai had already seen the resentment in Wang Wu's eyes, and easily avoided it.

The explosion at such a close distance didn't even hurt the opponent. Wang Wu couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He secretly felt fierce in his heart and slammed into Zhao Tai.

"It's tough."

Zhao Tai raised his eyebrows, and stabbed him with a sword.

"Plum Blossom Lord will not let you go."

After Wang Wu said the last sentence, he fell to the ground.

"Mr. Plum Blossom ranks at the top of the 72 Disha. He should have the cultivation base of Neigang. Even if he is only innate after the injury, I am not an opponent with my current strength." Zhao Tai frowned, squatting down on Wang Wu's body groped for a moment.

For a martial artist like Wang Wu who is not even innate, the chance of owning the storage bag of the Immediate Formation is very small, and there are not many things on his body. Zhao Tai only found a few bottles of healing pills, and nothing else. get.

As for the other gangsters, they only found some scattered pieces of silver.

Fortunately, there were some leftover meat and wine on the ground, which was better than ten thousand taels of gold for the hungry and thirsty Zhao Tai.He immediately sat by the bonfire and started to eat voraciously. The clay statue of the mountain god on top of his head stared at the eyes as big as copper bells, staring coldly at Zhao Tai below, which looked extraordinarily strange under the firelight.

(End of this chapter)