Warriors

Then Zhao Zhou thought about it, and felt that if he couldn't beat the combined attack of the two, it would be no problem to 'run away' and defeat them one by one.

then.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Zhou also came to the conclusion of his current strength. Compared with the differentiation of warrior levels, at least he is at the peak of a great master, or a half-step celestial being, or a higher realm.

"Now, I have continued the life of the Juggernaut, and he is about to be consummated. When I meet him tomorrow, in addition to getting some iron ore and swordsmanship, I can also deduce how far I am from this half-step celestial realm. "

Zhao Zhou's thoughts fell, and after thinking about everything, he didn't think about anything, but started to take medicine and boxing in the backyard of the teahouse, and started his daily strength training.

Until the next morning.

Zhao Zhoucai stopped his punches, washed and tidied up, ate a catty of century-old ginseng with forty catties of unicorn meat, and drank a few cups of medicinal wine. Feeling almost full, he went to the sword master's Wushuang city .

And at Peerless City in the southwest.

And in a thatched hut ten miles outside the city.

This morning.

The Juggernaut who lives here has just finished training, and is now pruning flowers and plants in the courtyard, carrying a pot to water, and he is completely different from the trend of "sword cutting the world" a few days ago.

On the contrary, the Juggernaut's face is not serious at all now, as if he is standing behind him, as if he has found "calmness" between life and death, hiding the "sword in his heart", and is no longer as sharp as before.

But to put it simply, Juggernaut is like a neighbor's grandfather, pruning flowers and plants in the yard.

"Three years of life..." When Juggernaut was watering the flowers, he also recalled the scene where Zhao Zhou helped him extend his life a few days ago, and always felt that Zhao Zhou's realm was far higher than his own.

But Zhao Zhou left after saving him.The Juggernaut didn't know what this Grandmaster Zhao meant, and then he went back to his home, preparing to stabilize the vitality in his body first, and it would not be too late for him to come to the door to thank him.

Otherwise, Grandmaster Zhao saved him, and he wandered around before his vitality was stabilized. Wouldn't it be a disappointment to Grandmaster Zhao?

"I didn't expect that the rumored Grand Master Zhao in addition to Qilin not only has unfathomable martial arts, but also has a supernatural power that can save lives, and it is even more difficult to find gods and ghosts..." Thinking of the scene a few days ago, the sword master sighed, and found that now It is not only Wuming who is stronger than himself, but also has another master Zhao who uses ghosts and gods. '

"Grandmaster Zhao's martial arts should be slightly better than Wuming. But now, I still don't know why such a master wants to save my life..."

In addition to lamenting that Zhao Zhou was far better than himself these days, the Sword Master also wondered why Zhao Zhou saved him.

It's just that he thought about it for three days, but he didn't understand, so he stopped thinking about it, and waited until he visited the closed city in these two days before talking about it.

same.

The Juggernaut also thought about it for a while, and then began to water the flowers and plants, and finished his work this morning first.

This is also since he came back from the dead, his mentality has changed a lot, and he has begun to cherish the people and things around him.

And also with the passage of time.

The Juggernaut finished watering slowly, looked at the direction of the sun, and moved a pot of bright red flowers to the east fence, fearing that the shadow of the thatched cottage would block the sun.

But it was also at this time.

As a figure appeared in the distant sky, there was an explosion of '哗哗' sound.

"Who is here?" The Sword Master just noticed something, looked up, and saw Zhao Zhou falling from mid-air, and was already standing three feet away from him.

"Very elegant." Zhao Zhou came to the courtyard, looked at these pots of flowers, and found that they were some good medicinal materials, comparable to century-old ginseng.

"Grandmaster Zhao." Seeing that it was Zhao Zhou, the sword sage put down his guard for a moment, smiled, and bowed his hands politely. He was grateful to Zhao Zhou for continuing his life and allowing him to live for a few more years. Study swordsmanship.

But he also felt a little guilty.It's because I feel guilty that I haven't thanked my benefactor yet.The benefactor came to visit me first.

"Zhao Zongshi..." The Juggernaut's temperament has changed a lot now, and he wants to say some "kind words" for this "guilt and gratitude".

"How is your injury now?" Zhao Zhou didn't care what the Sword Master was thinking, but instead took out the tea leaves contained in a jade box from his pocket, "The herbal teas in my teahouse have a strong flavor and are hard to find."

Zhao Zhou said, looking at the sky from a distance, and said in a friendly way: "Today is a clear sky, suitable for drinking tea and playing chess. Why don't you and I set up a table and chairs, drink a cup of this herbal tea, and talk in detail slowly."

"Thank you, Master Zhao." The Juggernaut replied with a smile, and took out a wooden table, two chairs, and several clay pots and tea sets from the room. The herbal tea I brought. I hope Grandmaster Zhao will forgive me a lot."

"Burning soil is a good craft." Zhao Zhou didn't say anything else, and made tea without warming the water first.Instead, put the tea into the clay pot handed by the Juggernaut, and boil it directly on the freshly lit fire.

Stay for a while.

When Zhao Zhou and the two were chatting in the courtyard, the temperature of the water in the clay pot rose, the medicinal tea melted, and the fragrance of the earth filled the courtyard.

When Zhao Zhou smelled it, he took down the clay pot from the fire and poured herbal tea into the teacup without fear of the scalding.

The Juggernaut looked over and saw that the tea water was slightly turbid and earthy, as if heavy sand had stirred up a brook.

"Please." Zhao Zhou poured out two cups and pushed one of them towards the Juggernaut.

"Please!" The Juggernaut didn't care about the poison or not, picked up the boiling medicinal tea, and drank it directly into his stomach.

"Good tea."

It's just that he tasted it carefully. Although he didn't taste any taste, he found that as the medicinal tea entered his stomach, a burst of medicinal power fainted all the veins in his limbs.It makes my muscles, bones, skin and flesh slowly disperse and generate vitality, which is the same effect as eating 'Blood Bodhi' before!

The Juggernaut noticed such a scene, so how could he not know that Master Zhao was using tea to help him repair his aging body!

"Thank you, Grandmaster Zhao, for giving us longevity again!" The Sword Master stood up and saluted with both hands.

"You don't need to say thank you." Zhao Zhou put his hand on the Juggernaut's arm and helped him up, "If the Juggernaut has suspicions about me, this longevity will not fall here."

Zhao Zhou had nothing else to ask for in his words, just like a medical saint who walks the world, he just helped the sword master, and couldn't bear the death of a generation of wizards in the trouble of Shouyuan.

But in fact.

However, Zhao Zhou took this opportunity to catch the Juggernaut's arm, and found out the physique data of the "half-step heavenly man" in an instant, as well as whether he could beat the Juggernaut who was about to reach perfection.

Moreover, Zhao Zhou also took this opportunity to see whether the Sword Master Xiang believed himself or not, and whether he would drink this cup of 'vitality medicine soup' mixed with evolutionary Tai Sui.

But if you believe it.

Then Zhao Zhou felt that the use of swordsmanship and metal objects was really a trivial matter.

After all, Juggernaut believes in himself so much.In addition, I have saved him, so there is nothing hard to ask for.

"I saw the sword master Yuanshen's technique a few days ago. It's a bit strange. I wonder if I can take a look at it with Zhao Zhou." After thinking about these things, Zhao Zhou also stated the purpose of today's visit.

Especially after this investigation just now, and based on the previous battle a few days ago, he concluded that if he fought the Sword Master to the death, then his chances of winning were [-]%!

Therefore, Zhao Zhou's request for swordsmanship and metal this time is unscrupulous, confident, and sure to win!

"Since Grandmaster Zhao has spoken, how can I be stingy?" The Sword Master was still on the right track, or he was really grateful to Zhao Zhou, and he easily settled the matter.

"That's very good. Thank you." Zhao Zhou also likes to make money with kindness. Everyone happily talks about business. If he doesn't do anything, he won't easily destroy his customers.

And then.