Soon, the two came to the foot of Jiulian Mountain.
When they reached the dense forest halfway up the mountain, they saw three men in black suits standing by the forest path.
All three of them were carrying swords on their shoulders and looked impatient.
"Zhu Zhuangzhu, you are really good at ink. You made us brothers wait!"
One of the horse-faced men stepped forward.
When he walked to Zhu Kangsheng, he glanced at Han Zhao next to him. After noticing his clothes, he suddenly sneered: "Master Zhu, you don't think that bringing a baby from Shanshan Quanyuan can support you. Bar?"
Zhu Kangsheng's expression froze. He originally wanted to bring Han Zhao over to mediate, and Feilong Village would give him some face, but he didn't expect that the other party could see through his thoughts at a glance.
The horse-faced man stretched out his hand and patted Zhu Kangsheng on the shoulder, "Have you brought enough money? Add one tael of silver for each person. Originally we were planning to add another two taels, but thanks to the kindness of our great master, we only add one tael of silver now. dont you agree?"
[It’s so gentle, you can obviously grab it directly. 】
Han Zhao's forehead muscles twitched slightly.
Zhu Kangsheng's face was a bit ugly, and he saluted the horse-faced man, "Hero, please be accommodating. The men in our villa can't earn ten taels of silver a year, and they all exchange their blood and sweat for money. For one more tael of silver, they can The children will be hungry!”
"Stop fucking nonsense! One tael of silver or a penny won't matter. If you don't give it, I'll have to be careful when my family goes out in the future!" The horse-faced man cursed and put the knife directly on Zhu Kangsheng's shoulder.
Zhu Kangsheng, a stern man, knelt down with a plop and begged to the pockmarked man behind him: "Fourth Leader, please give us a way to survive. Those in the villa..."
The horse-faced man pressed the knife down and interrupted Zhu Kangsheng, "It seems you haven't suffered enough."
"That's right, it's better for you to go hungry than for us to go hungry."
"Do you really think that our Feilong Village is a charity?"
"We are bandits! Do you know what bandits are?"
"A money grabber."
"Hahaha!"
The fourth master sang along with another bandit.
The horse-faced man looked joking and punched Zhu Kangsheng in the face.
"Bang!"
His fist did not fall on Zhu Kangsheng's face.
Han Zhao was seen holding the handle of the knife in his right hand and using the scabbard to press against his fist.
"You?!" The horse-faced man looked shocked. His punch seemed to hit the wall, and the scabbard did not move at all under his power.
This boy has so much strength!
Thump thump thump!
As soon as Han Zhao exerted force, the horse-faced man was forced to take several steps back.
"Haha! Zhang Hong, did you use all your damn strength on Xiaohong last night?!"
"You don't have the energy to hit anyone, and you haven't eaten, right?"
"Go to hell!" The horse-faced man was furious and slashed at Han Zhao with his knife.
Han Zhao had no expression on his face, took a step back with his left foot, turned his body, and dodged the powerful and heavy knife of the horse-faced man.
laugh!
At the same time, Han Zhao unsheathed the long sword in his hand, spread his fingers, the handle seemed to be stuck to his palm, and the blade drew an arc in the air.
"Zheng~" Before the scabbard fell to the ground, the blade returned to its sheath. Han Zhao turned the scabbard and inserted it back into his belt.
Bang! The horse-faced man's right hand and the sword fell to the ground at the same time.
"Ah! My hand!!!" The horse-faced man let out a loud scream.
Poof!
The bright silver sword flashed and the screams stopped abruptly.
The head of the big man with a horse face rolled to the ground with a grunt, but his body was still standing there, with more than three feet of blood splattered on it.
"You brat! How dare you?!"
The sudden change shocked the other two people.
"Looking for death!" The fourth master dragged his sword and ran towards Han Zhao.
clang!
The two swords struck each other, and the blade shook violently, making a loud noise.
Click!
The fourth master felt a huge force pass through the blade to his arm, and the bones of his right forearm broke and folded in an instant.
"Ah! Are you in the blood training realm?!"
He had a look of disbelief on his face, as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes widened in horror. Although he had entered the bone training realm for less than a year, he still wouldn't have his arm broken by a single blow.
horrible!
"Run... run away..." The fourth master ran away. At this moment, he really hated his parents for not giving him two more legs.
The expression on the other person's face froze for an instant, and he threw the big knife in his hand to the ground and ran decisively to the other side.
Han Zhao's face was cold, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
call out!
He threw the long knife in his hand at the fourth master and immediately chased the man on the left.
"Don't come over!" The escaping man heard the footsteps rushing from behind, and his voice was frightened with a cry. He turned around, took out two handfuls of lime and threw it towards Han Zhao's face.
Han Zhao slammed his left foot on the ground, and with extremely exaggerated speed and explosive power, he stopped and turned around to avoid the lime coming towards his face, and then punched the opponent in the face.
Along with the sound of skull shattering, the man's head exploded like a watermelon, and blood and brains were scattered all over the floor.
thump!
The man's body fell on his back.
Han Zhao shook his right fist hard, squatted down and wiped the opponent's clothes, got up and walked towards the right.
The fourth master fell to the ground, his body twitching continuously. The long knife penetrated the back of his neck and emerged from his throat.
"This... this is..." Zhu Kangsheng, who was kneeling on the ground, widened his eyes. Before he could even get up, Han Zhao killed three bandits with thunderous force. The fourth master of Feilong Village was... A bone refining realm warrior was powerless to fight back in his hands?
Han Zhao wiped the blood off the blade, then sheathed the blade, and the anger in his eyes completely dissipated.
He was already upset when he came, but he didn't want to meddle in other people's business.
But the other party got on his head.
Only by drawing the sword can the world be pure.
'Killing the bandits will provoke Feilong Village. It seems that we have to find a way to destroy Feilong Village. The Zhang family cannot let it go, otherwise it will be too dangerous! '
This time, after selling the 'Songfeng Sword Technique', he will not leave the city easily without practicing the health-preserving techniques to the third level.
"Hahaha! What a good death! What a good death!" Zhu Kangsheng suddenly burst into laughter, as if he was crazy.
But when he saw Han Zhao's skillful touching of the corpse, his laughter suddenly stopped.
"Brother Han, are you in the blood refining realm?!" Zhu Kangsheng came back to his senses, his expression a little confused.
"No, I just broke through the bone training realm yesterday." Han Zhao shook his head and added: "It's just natural supernatural power."
"Okay! Great!" Zhu Kangsheng suddenly fell to his knees with tears streaming down his face, "Brother Han, you must help me, please! I will give all my property to you, and I will forge the knife for you. I will use what I have learned throughout my life to forge a good knife for you!"
Han Zhao's heart moved and he said seriously: "What do I have to pay?"
"Help me kill Qi Xing, the leader of Feilong Village!" Zhu Kangsheng's face was full of hatred, and his face was almost distorted.
"What's the reason?"
"He killed my whole family fifteen years ago. I was the one who led the rebellion against Feilong Village, and the result..."
"I am no match for Qi Xing now, and I cannot deal with the Zhang family." Han Zhao said solemnly.
"It doesn't matter, I can wait for you. You are only eighteen years old this year, right? You haven't practiced martial arts for a year and a half? I'll wait for you to break through the blood training realm. I can wait for ten or eight years!" Zhu Kangsheng said quickly, Han Zhaoruo Although he agreed directly, he still had doubts. Han Zhao's performance at this time showed that he was ready to fulfill his promise.
And just because Han Zhao paid back the money in a timely manner after taking credit, instead of using the loan to offset it, he knew that Han Zhao was a punctual and trustworthy person.
What's more, he just fought against the three people just to help him, otherwise he could just sit back and watch himself being beaten without provoking Feilong Village.
At this time, Zhu Kangsheng was like a drowning man, grasping at the last straw.
"Get up." Han Zhao said calmly.
"Brother Han, believe me! I..."
"Three years."
"I can do it for you...what did you say?" Zhu Kangsheng was startled.
"Within three years, I will help you kill Qi Xing." Han Zhao added that although he might break through within two years, it would be better to be conservative.
Zhu Kangsheng's eyes widened and he stared at Han Zhao, but there was no sign of lying or big talk on his face.
After a long time, he stood up: "I believe you! I will forge the blade for you first. When you bring Qi Xing's head to me, I will pour my life's hard work into it and reforge it for you." Treasured sword!”
"Yeah." Han Zhao nodded.
With this kind of hatred, nothing he could say could comfort him. What Zhu Kangsheng wanted was for him to complete the deal.
At this time, Zhu Kangsheng looked up at the sky and choked with sobs: "Yu'er, Feiyu, wait for me for another three years! I will be with you soon!"
After speaking, he wiped away his tears and nose: "Brother Han, please leave here quickly. I will handle the matters here. Today's matters have nothing to do with you. You only walked with me to the foot of the mountain and left."
"I see."
Han Zhao looked calm and turned to leave.
