"What a terrible knife!"
Han Zhao came back to his senses. Until this moment, he still felt that his eyes were filled with dazzling white light, as hot as the sun.
This was the afterimage left in his heart by the terrifying sword energy released by Ku Rong Style.
However, if you want to display the terrifying sword in the simulation, you don't know how long it will take.
Even if he had the memory, he would not be able to understand the power of the Martial God Realm.
Han Zhao took out the industry-killing knife from the Xumi bag and gently held the handle.
Buzz!
As he applied his memory of the Ku Rong Style to his sword, before he could draw the sword, he heard the blade tremble slightly.
ever!
The Karma-Zhanbing Sword was unsheathed. This time, the Karma-Zhanbing Sword was still emitting red light, but unlike the last time he realized the Purgatory Style, the light released this time was weak and restrained, like a turbulent undercurrent under the calm sea.
——The karma-killing knife·spiritual weapon
Grade: low level
Spirituality: 26% (can be improved)
Knife intention: 20%
Special effects: bloodthirsty level 10, illusion level 1
Han Zhao looked at the data record about the Industry-Zhanying Knife on the system panel and was stunned for a moment.
"Low level?!"
As he understood the Ku Rong Style, the Karma Sword actually advanced from advanced to low level.
"In this way, the power of Purgatory Style should also be improved."
Han Zhao thought to himself, caressing the constantly moving blade, feeling the attachment of the sword to him, as if he was thanking him for his training.
"The continuous comprehension of peerless sword skills has allowed the Karma Sword, which was originally not as spiritual as the Sword of Rebirth, to catch up." Han Zhao took out the Sword of Rebirth and comforted him gently.
In a simulation without entry effect bonus, what martial arts he learns depends entirely on his own needs and opportunities in the simulation. He can influence it, but cannot control it.
"Although I can't bring real terms into the simulation, is there a possibility? Suppose there is a very special entry that can make the effects of other terms take effect in the simulation. Will this problem be solved? ?”
Han Zhao suddenly thought of such a possibility.
Thinking of this, he immediately asked the system.
[This tip requires paying 8888888 taels of gold, and the regular tip requires 10,000 times Yin Qi. 】
"Okay, I got it." Han Zhao's eyes lit up, it seemed that there really was such an entry.
【......】
"Don't worry, I will work hard to make money." Han Zhao smiled secretly in his heart.
He hung the sword on his waist and walked towards the secret room.
After such a long time, it’s time to go back to Yuanchang Fucheng.
The last time Xu Ling encountered trouble, he was still in the critical moment of seclusion. By the time he got the news, the trouble had been solved by Chu Anping and Yan Sheng.
It has to be said that Yan Sheng is quite aware of current affairs.
Han Zhao didn't dislike such people.
Originally, he was planning to find an opportunity to kill him. After this incident, Han Zhao decided to spare his life.
...
...
"Roast duck, freshly baked roast duck with crispy skin."
"Pork head meat, a century-old secret recipe, no money if it's not delicious!"
"White pears cost a penny each. They are big, sweet, crispy and juicy!"
"Five fennel beans with sake."
"Uncle, young master, come in and be happy~!"
In the lively market, people are coming and going, and the vendors walking along the streets are carrying their burdens and shouting hard.
Some stalls with big umbrellas were already crowded with customers buying food.
On the long table at the entrance of the tavern, the waiter was holding bowls of sake and soliciting customers at the entrance.
The charming and plump girl was leaning at the door of the flower house, with a hint of sleepiness still on her face, and she began to smile to attract customers.
From the wide open windows on the third floor of Goulan, the sound of birds and musical instruments could be heard. It was the singer playing the guqin.
The young masters walked out of the flower house in a drunken state, and then went to Goulan together.
The ladies and ladies from the rich family, surrounded by their servants and guards, finished browsing the clothing store and then went to the makeup store.
At this time, a young man dressed in purple clothes and wearing a white jade lotus petal hair crown slowly walked among the crowd. On his shoulder stood a fat ice-blue bird.
The little bird was staring intently at the stall not far away, where a fragrant big pig's head was being stewed in the big pot.
"Yu Niang? Are you hungry?" Han Zhao couldn't help laughing when he saw Yu Niang standing on his shoulder turning her head 180 degrees.
Recently, it seems that Yu Niang has turned ice blue due to her greatly improved skills, and her food intake has increased significantly.
She had eaten breakfast just before disembarking, and now she was hungry again.
However, Han Zhao would not be stingy in this regard. After all, he had even given top-grade and even top-grade Qi and Blood Pills to Yu Niang.
This is an ice phoenix that will save his life at a critical moment in the future. It is not too much to be offered to him by his ancestors, not to mention she looks so easy to talk to.
"A little bit." Yu Niang responded softly.
"Okay, it just so happens that I'm not full either." Han Zhao nodded with a smile and walked to the stall to queue up.
"Can you please stop being so embarrassing? We have recovered a little strength now and can use the Xumi bag, and it's not like there is no money in it. Does the food you get from others taste good?" Yu Xuanji said in an angry voice rang in Yu Niang’s heart.
"Brother Han is not someone else." Yu Niang said seriously.
"What I mean is that something given by others is not as good as something bought by oneself."
"Qi and Blood Pill."
"What?"
"You said the Qi and Blood Pill I took was very good and very effective." Yuniang retorted.
"..." Yu Xuanji.
...
Han Zhao walked to the tailor shop on West Street. Standing on the left and right of the door were two angry dragon warriors dressed in black outfits with black snakes printed on their chests. Their cuffs also had flying eagles printed on them. They were The bodyguard of the Flying Eagle Hall faction stationed in the local area.
"Is it the young gang leader?!"
"It really is!"
When the two warriors from the Flying Eagle Hall saw Han Zhao walking towards them, they were startled and quickly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee.
"My subordinates Meng Duan and Wang Xi of Fei Ying Tang have met the young gang leader!"
"Get up." Han Zhao nodded and patted the two of them on the shoulders, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Working for the young gang leader! It's not hard work!" The two stood up, looking excited.
Han Zhao nodded and walked up the steps of the clothing store.
The tailor who was cutting fabric at the counter saw this and called the waiter to greet him.
At this time, the door curtain separating the inner room from the outer room was opened, and Su Yun, who was wearing a pale purple brocade dress, and a middle-aged lady in a lake blue dress came out, introducing the quality and color of the cloth to her as they walked. and prices for bulk purchases.
"Mrs. Wu, this batch of fabrics is definitely worth the money, and..."
Obviously, to be able to allow Su Yun, a small boss, to entertain her personally, this woman is no ordinary person.
"Han...young gang leader?!" Su Yun was stunned for a moment when she saw Han Zhao walking into the store.
"Senior Sister Su, long time no see, you might as well call me normally." Han Zhao smiled.
"Yes, Junior Brother Han." Su Yun nodded.
The middle-aged woman looked at the overly handsome young man in front of her and said, "This young man is so talented. Could it be that he is Han Zhao, the young leader of the Nujiao Gang who has been in the limelight for a while?!"
"Exactly. Junior Brother Han is now the young leader of the Nujiao Gang." Su Yun said solemnly, with a hint of pride in her tone.
With that said, she introduced to Han Zhao: "Junior Brother Han, this is the wife of Master Wu Wenshu."
When Han Zhao heard this, he realized that the Wu family was one of the first-class families in Fucheng mentioned by Lu Yingxuan. Wu Wenshu was in his early fifties and was a great master with perfect five qi, a top master who was expected to break through to the realm of martial saint.
When he first came to Fucheng, the Five Qi Master was a being that he could only look up to and envy.
Nowadays, except for the Five Qi Grandmasters in their early twenties, other general masters are no longer looked down upon by him.
However, this Wu family seems to have some relationship with the Wu family in Black Rock City, so he clasped his fists and said, "Mrs. Wu, you are polite."
"Young lady Wu, I have met Gang Leader Han." Wu bowed respectfully.
"Senior Sister Su, where is Senior Sister Xu?" Han Zhao changed the topic.
"Xu Ling has been out for a while and should be back soon. Junior Brother Han, please sit down for a while." Su Yun explained.
"good."
Han Zhaojing sat in front of the counter.
After a while, I heard familiar footsteps.
Han Zhao smiled and walked out.
I saw Xu Ling, who was wearing a bun and dressed like a woman, walking towards the clothing store.
Seeing Han Zhao standing at the door, her eyes widened instantly, with a look of disbelief on her face.
Immediately, he moved his body movements without any regard for image, ran over, jumped up, and hugged Han Zhao tightly like a koala.
Han Zhao also hugged Xu Ling tightly, this was the only woman in his reality.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! It's going to be a needle eye early in the morning!" Su Yun's joking voice sounded.
Only then did Xu Ling notice that she was wearing a skirt. She quickly adjusted her clothes, got off Han Zhao, and gave Su Yun a hard look.
"Stop talking. Besides, my boss is going to be angry. You guys, don't look at it." Su Yun continued to tease.
"Junior Brother Han..." Xu Ling had a lot to say, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"Go home?" Han Zhao suggested in a low voice.
"I just got up not long ago?" Xu Ling'er felt hot.
"It's okay. Morning exercise should be done as soon as you get up. It's good for your health." Han Zhao said seriously.
"Then I'll go inside and explain the matter and then leave." Xu Ling bit her lips and said with watery eyes.
"good."
Han Zhao nodded.
At this time, Chu Anping and his gang arrived.
"Subordinate, please see the young gang leader!"
"Everyone, get up." Han Zhao waved his hand.
"Young Gang Leader, my subordinates met an envoy from the He family yesterday. The ancestor of the He family asked the Young Gang Leader to come over and have a talk. This is the invitation." Chu Anping took out a pale golden invitation from his arms and presented it with both hands.
Han Zhao took the invitation and took a look at it. He quickly closed the invitation and pinched it gently. The invitation turned into powder and scattered in the wind.
"Young Gang Leader? Is it..." Chu Anping stepped forward.
"I'm going to meet the ancestor of the He family for a while." Han Zhao raised his head and interrupted him, then said, "Go and talk to Madam."
"Yes!" Chu Anping bowed and saluted.
Everyone watched Han Zhao leave.
...
Inner city.
Asakawabo.
In the side hall of the He family's main house.
Han Zhao leaned back on the armchair and sipped tea.
Except for someone serving tea, there was no one around.
After he finished the cup of tea, the maid served another cup of tea. Han Zhao said calmly: "Tell your master, if he doesn't come, I won't wait any longer."
"Yes." After the maid put on new tea, she bowed and left.
After a while, an old man of medium height and ordinary appearance, but with unusually long arms and hands hanging down to his knees, walked into the side hall. Behind him was a middle-aged man in white, who looked handsome, elegant, and had an extraordinary bearing.
"I'm so rude for keeping Leader Han waiting for so long." The middle-aged man clasped his fists and saluted, saying he was sorry, but it was a bit perfunctory.
"You must be Lord He, right? I've admired you for a long time." Han Zhao also casually bowed his hand.
"This is the ancestor of my He family and my great-uncle He Wuji." City Lord He introduced the old man next to him.
"It turns out to be Senior He, disrespectful." Han Zhao said seriously, Wu Sheng still had to take it seriously.
"Little friend Han is indeed a young hero. I didn't expect Shangguan Lie to be so lucky. He won the dragon's blood and survived, and he also had such a good disciple. It's really enviable." He Wuji said with a smile.
"Senior, this is a ridiculous compliment, but I don't deserve it." Han Zhao was polite and then got to the point: "I wonder why you two invited me here?"
"It's not a big deal. We just want to ask if Gang Leader Han appeared in Fanlin Town, two hundred miles west of the city, two months ago?" City Leader He said.
"Funlin Town, never heard of it?"
Han Zhao's expression did not change.
"But I heard that someone saw Gang Leader Han outside Fanlin Town. How do you explain this? Do you want me to call that person over and confront you face to face?" City Leader He narrowed his eyes. Eyes, voice suddenly dropped.
"Explain? I don't need to explain to anyone!" Han Zhao smiled nonchalantly.
"You!" City Lord He was stunned, and Han Zhao's answer immediately put him off.
"Everyone knows that He Xuan of my He family died in Fanlin Town. If it wasn't you, who do you think it was?!"
City Master He changed the subject and directly slapped the blame on him.
"The investigation is your business." Han Zhao looked like an idiot.
"I..." City Master He felt that his previous experience in interrogating prisoners seemed to be of no use to Han Zhao. He underestimated this young man too much, and it was important that he couldn't really take action.
"We have lost a Five Qi Grandmaster, and Jiuyou Mansion has lost a great commander with perfect seven lines. Even if we can give up, can Jiuyou Mansion let you go easily? This time, once they send someone, they can It’s not a rank restriction. Even if the Qi family is strong, water from afar cannot quench the thirst for nearness. Cooperating with the He family will be beneficial to both of us."
He Wuji spoke.
"Old senior, even if someone comes from Jiuyou Mansion, they will first question why the chief elder of the He family appears in such a strange place, right?" Han Zhao asked back, suddenly laughing: "It's better for you to worry about yourself first. .”
"I've seen a lot of arrogant young people like you. In most cases, it's not..." He Wuji frowned and began to rely on his old age.
"Okay, old man, I'm not here to listen to your lectures today." Han Zhao interrupted He Wuji. The young man didn't need any advice.
"You invited me here to give me face, and I came to the appointment to give you face. It's just that you were waiting for guests in the side hall and made me wait for a cup of tea, which shows that you are not sincere. Now that I'm done, I'm leaving."
Han Zhao cupped his fists and saluted, turned around and strode out of the side hall.
"Presumptuous! Stand still for me..."
City Lord He was furious, dodged, and reached out to grab Han Zhao's shoulder.
Not only did Han Zhao not take him seriously, he even ignored their Martial Saint Ancestor. The Nu Jiao Gang had the Qi family as its backer, and they had the imperial court as their back! No one is jealous of anyone!
Buzz!
As soon as City Master He's hand reached a foot away from Han Zhao's shoulder, he felt a powerful force coming towards his face.
A translucent spherical air mask appeared out of thin air on Han Zhao's body, wrapping his whole body.
"puff!"
City Master He was only a martial artist in the First Qi Master Realm. As soon as his palm touched the air shield, he was instantly counterattacked by the innate Qi. His chest felt like a heavy blow and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.
"Kaka!"
"My hand! Let go!" The bones of his right palm were squeezed and twisted, causing him to scream in pain. However, the right hand seemed to be nailed to the air shield and could not escape at all.
"How brave!" He Wuji didn't expect that Han Zhao would dare to take action in front of him.
Lie Yang Zhen Gang!
"Peng!!" He Wuji punched out, his entire fist was red, and blazing fire ignited on it, and the air was constantly distorted by the astonishing fire energy.
Han Zhao turned around and faced Wu Sheng's blow. He still had his hands behind his back, but he opened his right hand behind him and then suddenly grasped it.
boom! !
The innate Qi on the body surface suddenly contracted like a heart beating, then expanded rapidly and exploded.
Two violent forces collided head-on.
City Lord He's body flew backwards like a cannonball. He Wuji turned pale with shock. He quickly removed most of the fire energy and tried his best to remove the gang energy from his body.
Thump thump thump! !
He Wuji dragged City Master He back seven or eight steps before he stabilized his figure. When he looked intently, Han Zhao had already walked out of the side hall.
The room was in a mess, and the wooden furniture such as tables, chairs, benches, etc. were all full of cracks.
"Ancestor, are you going to let him go like this..."
"you shut up!"
He Wuji stopped him.
"Gang Qi!!"
Looking at the back of Han Zhao leaving gracefully, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. Only when the true energy is condensed to the extreme can the strong energy be gathered.
He has been practicing the Sun Zhen Gang Boxing for decades and was called by the ancestors of the previous generation as a boxing prodigy rarely seen in He family for hundreds of years. He also initially condensed the Lie Yang Zhen Gang when he broke through to the Martial Saint Realm at the age of fifty.
The young man in his early twenties in front of him actually condensed Gang Qi?
"Can the true power of the angry dragon reach this level? Could it be that Shangguan Lie is willing to give the dragon's blood to an outsider?!"
He Wuji's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and finally he narrowed his eyes.
"The appearance of such a person in Yuanchang Mansion is not a good thing for the He family, and he has been offended today. We can only let Jiuyou Mansion solve this problem."
PS: I no longer have a fever, but my waist hurts and I feel half exhausted. Updates are officially resumed today, and I will have to wait for three to five days to update.
