Facing the woman in red's questioning, Zhao Rang did not answer. Because he knew that even if he answered, it would not help. Who would believe such an incredible origin? After some calculation in his mind, Zhao Rang was ready to use his trick to deceive her again, so he continued:
"Humph, what does this mean? Let me tell you, people are doing it, God is watching, paper cannot contain the fire, I know far more than you think!"
After hearing what Zhao Rang said, the woman in red became interested. She squinted her eyes and asked with a half-smile on her face:
"Then tell me, what else do you know?"
Zhao Rang quickly ran through the other words in his mind. Except for "monster", which he thought was too absurd, Jinshan and Jinyinhai in the Western Regions were much more normal.
However, Zhao Rang has not yet decided whether to say it or not. After all, he doesn't know what these words mean. Even Yuan Mingkong heard every word. If he doesn't show off well, it will not have a deterrent effect. , on the contrary, the woman in red will quickly find out her true identity.
"I'll just say it if you ask me to. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"
Zhao Rang said very roguely.
After hearing this, the woman in red gradually smiled on her face. He tilted his head slightly, stared at Zhao Rang for a while, and then suddenly asked:
"You are much smarter than that old guy Shen Liushu. Maybe we can sit down and talk."
Zhao Rang refused immediately without thinking:
"If you are not of my race, your heart must be different. I am not short of money, and I am not interested in you. Whether you want to give me money or just conquer me if you want to spread your legs, it is impossible!"
The smile that had just bloomed on the face of the woman in red suddenly froze, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Zhao Rang was also sweating in his heart, feeling that he seemed to have lost his temper. It seems that it is still difficult to grasp women... Not to mention that he is on the opposite side of the woman in red at this moment, but to talk about Yuan Kexin and Ye Sanniang beside him, Zhao Rang has never been able to grasp them.
I always get angry all of a sudden, and then suddenly get better again. Zhao Rang was still immersed in their last emotion, and when he was thinking about why, he was blamed for reacting too slowly. In the end, Zhao Rang didn't know whether he was too slow or they were too fast. Anyway, there would always be some misalignment between the two, and they could never achieve a complete fit.
The figure of the woman in red suddenly moved.
Zhao Rang thought she was going to do something to him!
Unfortunately, he was wrong.
The woman in red just turned around and walked in through the door she just came out of. The door frame and door had been completely burned by the fire. The woman in red walked on the debris and made a "crunching" sound, which reached Zhao Rang's ears and made him very uncomfortable...
The sound gradually faded away, and the woman in red must have entered the depths of the small building. It is extremely dangerous to walk into a house that has just been on fire. Suddenly he would be hit on the head by a falling beam, or choked by the smoke and ashes that had not completely dispersed. The most terrifying thing was of course the sudden collapse of the entire small building, completely burying people inside.
Zhao Rang, who had never believed in God, was praying silently in his heart at this moment:
"For God's sake, just do it and let this small building collapse. The kind that crushes that woman inside and makes her unable to climb out again!"
Don’t burn incense in your spare time, just cram it in a temporary way. Even if God hears this kind of prayer, he won't help you even if you think about it. Who told Zhao Rang to point at the sky and curse at his mother all the time? Now he started to beg again. God also has his own temper, and he doesn't tolerate his faults at all!
After a while, the "crunching" sound came again, and the woman in red walked out intact. The difference was that there was a charred corpse stuck in the sword in her left hand.
The corpse looked hideous, and it was obvious that he had suffered great pain before death.
Zhao Rang sighed in his heart. This corpse was probably that of Shen Liushu. Why bother... If you don't work as a good shopkeeper, you won't make any money, but you have to go and fight against the people in the Western Regions. In the end, you won't even be able to leave a whole corpse behind. It's really ironic!
The woman in red saw Zhao Rang's eyes moving away from the corpse and looking at herself again, and then she said:
"Chen Liushu's favorite food is barbecue, so I arranged such a way for him to die. Isn't it a bad treatment?"
Zhao Rang shuddered...
Chen Liushu was actually skewered to a sword and roasted alive by the woman in red!
"His screams at that time really excited me... If I wasn't careful, the fire ignited other places. Originally, I wanted to take care of it. After living in this small building for a while, I managed to survive. It’s a comfortable place.”
"But Chen Liushu suddenly stopped screaming, and I lost my mood. Just burn it, who cares!"
After the woman in red finished speaking, she threw Shen Liushu's body off the sword. The burnt body fell heavily to the ground and immediately broke into several pieces.
The dead are the most important. No matter what Shen Liushu did during his lifetime, now that he is dead, it is as if the wind has gone away and the hatred has disappeared. But Zhao Rang couldn't stand it when the woman in red insulted his body like this.
She did this in response to Zhao Rang's ridicule to her just now. She silently told him: Do you think it’s just a piece of stuff like this, is it worth spreading my legs?
"I think the monster in the sea of gold and silver is you!"
As soon as this statement came out, the woman in red immediately asked:
"What else do you know? Who told you this?!"
The woman in red had never been so excited before when Zhao Rang told her about the ruined sect. But as soon as the words "gold, silver, sea and monsters" were spoken, it seemed to touch her reverse scales.
"It doesn't matter, as long as I kill you all, it will naturally not be leaked!"
The woman in red asked herself another question.
She seemed to like this way of speaking.
Zhao Rang remembered that he had seen a similar description in a book about the art of observing people. People who are accustomed to asking and answering themselves are extremely self-centered and carry a kind of pride that is almost conceited.
Now it seems that my old friend has not deceived me. The woman in red in front of me is indeed such a person!
The woman in red held a sword in her left hand, and the sharp sword light slashed out. In an instant, the sky was filled with red clouds, piercing the thick clouds above Chagan Toluo Gai.
This sword is simple and steady, without showing off any skills, but it has the charm of endless years, as if it was born and grew up, and has the same origin as the powerful natural forces such as wind, thunder, clouds and rain.
The sword light condensed at a point on the sky, and then surged like a river. In an instant, it set off a thousand waves, as fast as the top of a mountain, and swept towards Zhao Rang with unparalleled violent power!
Zhao Rang had never seen such a battle before.
But he knew that even a third-level martial arts master could not achieve such power with one sword.
There are nine levels of martial arts, and Zhao Rang is only one step away from the level of a fourth-level minor master. However, the term "little grandmaster" is a term that is passed down from word of mouth and cannot be put on the stage. The true master realm can only be achieved after breaking through to the third level!
As for the top masters above the third level, Zhao Rang has seen them before. But there are only a few people in this cloud. The dragon has seen its head but not its tail. It is already a great opportunity to meet them, let alone expect to see them fighting with all their strength!
You must know that there has not been a peerless person of the first rank in the world for hundreds of years. The second rank cultivation is the current limit. Therefore, the second rank martial arts is also called the "Extreme Realm", which means that in the world today, what martial arts can achieve the highest limit state.
Is it possible that the woman in red has reached the extreme state?
If that was the case, there was no need to fight... just throw the knife away and wait for death.
With Zhao Rang's fifth-grade cultivation, he is not as good as an insect in front of an extremely strong person. He can completely destroy a hundred and eighty martial arts practitioners who are the same as Zhao Rang in the middle of talking and laughing!
Ye Sanniang may still have the strength to fight, but it is already very good that she can save her own life. If she wants to take care of someone in front of an extremely powerful person, it is completely impossible...
In a daze, Zhao Rang began to recall whether he had any regrets in his life.
Not long ago, when facing Xiaolan's double swords, he also felt close to death. But that time he thought of home and the old trees at home.
This time Zhao Rang was ready to think about something else, but in desperation, his head was empty, but he couldn't think of anything, so he muttered to himself, hoping to make the sword light fall slower and give him more time to remember.
For some reason, God chose to help Zhao Rang this time.
Although the red-clothed woman's sword light was sharp and turbulent, it was still hanging high and motionless, as if it was frozen in the sky.
Zhao Rang raised his head and looked at the surging sword light in confusion. He couldn't understand why the woman in red had created such a huge formation, but failed to trigger it and stopped at the critical moment.
"Why don't you scream?"
The voice of the woman in red came.
Zhao Rang frowned and said:
"I'm not a dog, why do I bark?"
The woman in red continued to ask:
"Aren't you scared?"
Zhao Rang sneered:
"Fear!"
"But I won't scream if I'm afraid!"
"The Zhao family has the backbone of the Zhao family! Die sooner, die later, die sooner or later. I am not a powerful scum like Shen Liushu!"
The woman in red nodded in agreement and said:
"You are indeed not Chen Liushu, he is far worse than you."
After saying this, the woman in red paused and then said:
"Can I give you one more chance and really not consider sitting down and talking to me?"
Zhao Rang did not answer and raised the knife in his hand.
Although his sword was so insignificant in front of the sword light hanging upside down on the sky, Zhao Rang still said loudly:
"No matter who you are or how high your cultivation level is, I, Zhao Rang, will never choose to betray my hometown or my friends for my own life!"
Ye Sanniang, who had been standing beside him, turned to look at Zhao Rang. I found that his face was full of perseverance and strength, and he was ready to be shattered to pieces.
Ye Sanniang couldn't help but sigh softly, and opened a petticoat around her waist, revealing a scimitar with an upturned tip on her waist. After holding it in her hand, she said to Zhao Rang:
"I didn't fully control me. When I draw the knife, you should run away!"
Zhao Rang ignored Ye Sanniang's words.
The knife in his hand was still raised high, but his body took a step forward.
How could a person who was unwilling to betray even before his death escape from battle?
Zhao Rang finally knew what regrets he had, that is, there were too few people who really understood him!
