Chapter 4813: Zhao Kang is coming

Style: Romance Author: Wei XiaobustardWords: 2274Update Time: 24/01/12 01:38:38
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Zhao Xu heard the siren and immediately led Chen Xiaodao, Xu Lingzhu, Yin Kun, Lan Lao and others out of the Five Ethnic Village.

It can be resolved outside the village of the five ethnic groups, but the war must not spread into the village of the five ethnic groups.

Outside the Five Nationalities Village, Zhao Kang and others were standing densely 500 meters away from the Five Nationalities Village.

It seems that Zhao Kang is afraid of the crossbows of the Five Ethnic Villages and does not dare to move forward.

Seeing Zhao Xu come out, Zhao Kang stepped forward alone.

Zhao Xu also walked slowly towards Zhao Kang.

The two of them stood in the center.

On the top of the wall, people from the Five Ethnic Villages were already holding crossbows with their hands on the cocking position, ready to fire at any time.

Zhao Xu stared at Zhao Kang coldly and said, "Zhao Kang, have you forgotten who your ancestor is? This is the Zhao family, and you actually teamed up with outsiders to attack the Five Ethnic Village?"

Zhao Kang sneered and said: "Do you still admit that I am a member of the Zhao family? Haven't you already expelled me from the Zhao family? The reason why I am today is all thanks to your Zhao family. After I leave the Zhao family On that day, I, Zhao Kang, swore a poisonous oath that as long as I am still alive, one day I will destroy the Zhao family. I will use the blood of the Zhao clan to honor my father."

"You are a wolf-hearted thing. You grew up eating the food of the Zhao family, but you turn around and attack the Zhao family."

"Criticize me! If there is anything else unpleasant to say, just curse it out."

"I feel like it's a waste of time to scold you. I'll kill you sooner or later!"

"It's just you?" Zhao Kang sneered and said, "Zhao Xu, your kung fu is certainly good. But if you want to kill me, you're still not close enough. I once thought that my skills are not as good as yours now. But sooner or later, my strength will be revealed I will surpass you."

"Where's Xiaoya?"

"Oh! Thank you for remembering Xiaoya. Is that what you called Xiaoya?" Zhao Kang's eyes widened with anger, and a sharp look shot out from his eyes.

"Since you don't love Xiaoya, why did you hurt her? Zhao Xu, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be such a heartless person."

Zhao Xu frowned slightly.

Said to Zhao Kang: "I advise you to return from the lost way! For Xiaoya, you can live a free and unrestrained life. Why are you obsessed with revenge?"

"Hmph! I want to take back all the harm you did to Xiaoya!"

"Also, you are not allowed to call Xiaoya by the name Xiaoya again. She is my wife, Zhao Kang!"

Zhao Xu and Zhao Kang didn't talk much at all.

Even before the fight started, there was already a strong smell of gunpowder.

Zhao Xu said coldly to Zhao Kang: "It seems that there is nothing left to say between us! Since you want to attack the Five Ethnic Villages, just come over. I want to see what you are capable of and how you can break through the village." My village of five ethnic groups.”

"You are still so arrogant! Then I will let you know today how powerful I, Zhao Kang, am." After saying that, he slowly retreated.

Zhao Xu also retreated to his own camp.

Jin Chanzi walked out more and more, and his eyes fell on Xu Lingzhu.

Staring at Xu Lingzhu, he shouted: "Girl Xu, if you are willing to submit to me, I will consider letting you live."

When Xu Lingzhu heard this, his pretty face suddenly changed color.

This Jin Chanzi is simply an old pervert who has been eyeing her with covetous eyes.

Before Xu Lingzhu could answer, Lu Ding's voice came over.

"Jin Chanzi, you are already very old, but you still covet other girls. Are you ashamed?"

Lu Ding staggered out with one step at a time, leading the old beggar and Kong Kunpeng.

Suddenly seeing Lu Ding here, Jin Chanzi's expression changed drastically.

Exclaimed: "Why are you here?"

Lu Ding smiled and asked, "Since you can be here, why can't I be here?"

Jin Chanzi snorted angrily and said, "I advise you to mind your own business. Otherwise, you won't live long."

"Longevity? For a person of my age, do you think I would still care about longevity?"

"Hmph! Do you think I, Jin Chanzi, am really afraid of you?"

Seeing that the ancestor of the Zhao family was not here, Jin Chanzi became more courageous.

At this time, the old man with a goatee brought by Jin Chanzi walked up to him and said, "Jin Chanzi, there is no need to waste words with this old man. Let's work together to deal with him!"

Lu Ding said arrogantly: "Okay! I'll count you alone."

The old beggar staggered out, opened the lid of the wine gourd, and poured a large gulp of wine into his mouth.

He stared at Jin Chanzi and the others and asked, "Who will play with me like a beggar?"

A stooped old man next to Liu Hongxi came out, stared at the old beggar coldly, and said, "Drunkard, let's fight!"

"Who are you?"

"Why, don't remember?"

The drunken beggar looked at him for a long time without remembering who the other party was.

He shook his head and said, "I'm old! I'm a little old and my eyesight is dim."

Next to Liu Hongxi, another old man wearing brocade clothes came out and said, "It is said that there are many masters in the Five Ethnic Villages. I will come to meet you too!"

Zhao Xu pointed at the man and ordered Yin Kun: "Akun, go kill this man."

"Yes, Master!"

Yin Kun's figure swept away, and he quickly rushed towards the old man in brocade clothes.

The old man in brocade pulled out the long sword on his back.

As soon as Yin Kun came up, he threw one of the sleeve bands.

The sleeve band struck the old man in brocade clothes with the force of thunder.

The old man in brocade clothes raised his long sword and put it directly on the sleeve band.

The cuff circled twice on the tip of the sword. The cuff was lifted back and he counterattacked towards Yin Kun.

Yin Kun blocked it with another sleeve cuff. There seemed to be "stickiness" between the two cuff cuffs, and they were stuck together and fell back into Yin Kun's hand.

The old man in golden clothes said: "Good work!"

With that said, he attacked Yin Kun with his sword.

When the long sword thrust forward, two more blades suddenly emerged from the sword and strangled Yin Kun.

Lu Ding blurted out and exclaimed: "Three-edged sword?"

Zhao Xu asked in confusion: "Brother Lu, what is a three-edged sword?"

"It is a secret weapon used at the governor level of Xichang in the Ming Dynasty. It seems that this person's status in Xichang is not low!"

I saw the old man in Jinyi controlling the other two blades with his long sword, constantly strangling Yin Kun.

It is equivalent to Yin Kun dealing with three sharp swords at the same time, as if he was attacked by three masters.

Both sides watched the fight closely.

Yin Kun held the two cuffs in his hands respectively, unable to resist the incoming sword blade.

A burst of "ding, clang, clang!..." came, and sparks appeared from time to time in the night.

Zhao Xu felt relieved when he saw that Yin Kun had resisted the opponent's attack.

It has to be said that there is no room for negligence in the competition between masters.

The two of them fought quickly and gradually turned into two blurry figures.

After more than two hundred moves, the painting style changed suddenly, and the opponent's three-edged sword turned into a sword.

Strangely, the three swords were connected in a row and turned into an extra-long sword.

The old man in golden clothes waved his long sword and kept attacking Yin Kun.

Yin Kun was restrained everywhere and could not use his full strength to perform his moves.

Zhao Xu felt secretly anxious.

I saw Yin Kun throwing out the two cuffs in his hand one after another.

One attacked the old man in brocade clothes, and the other attacked the opponent's long sword.

The old man in golden clothes dodged, and there was a "click!" sound. The three-edged sword was hit by another sleeve band and decomposed.