Chapter 12: Killer sword

Guru~
The two standing sluggishly in front of Zhao Shi suddenly fell backward, their heads falling to the ground and rolling.
Strangely, their broken neck did not flow out the slightest blood, but their bodies became wrinkled.
'Ding! The 3452th deduction was successful. You successfully deduced the refining part of the murder sword. ’
‘The killing sword structure, created by the king’s blood sea sword master of the 36th theater, can kill warriors and cultivators to improve themselves. At present, in the body refining part, it can absorb the power of the warriors during the refining period to strengthen themselves and their weapons. ’
‘Your strength and physique increase by 0.1’
‘Your physique has increased by 0.1, and your strength has reached the peak of the leather refining realm. Without the cultivation technique, you cannot increase it. ’
‘Your ordinary iron sword has evolved, and it is currently a lower-tier iron sword of the common rank’
Yang Qing, who was hiding in the bloodstone next to the sword hilt, trembled, and the evil star was so strong.
The strength is about the same as hers. The two mid-refining martial artists can't even take a sword from him.
She greedily swallowed the souls of the two again and burped loudly.
It's a pity that this is daytime, and the mortal's soul during the refining period is too weak, and most of it is directly destroyed by the sun, only allowing her strength to increase slightly after recovering from her injuries.
Name: Zhao Shi
Realm: Pre-refining skin refining realm
Strength: 1.4
Constitution: 1.4
Spirituality: 1.5
Mana: 0
Skills: None
Passive: S-level kendo talent, increasing kendo attack power by 20%.
Passive: Murder Sword, currently +2, increase qi and blood attack power by 4%.
Equipment: Iron Sword (Fan rank is lower, the best weapons in the ordinary world are called Fan Pin, which has the ability to blow and cut hair.)
Pet: Female Ghost Yang Qing (temporary)
"what"
The woman's sharp and piercing voice sounded, and the whole laughing yard instantly quieted down, and everyone looked at the two headless bodies in front of Zhao Shi with horror.
"Who are you? How dare you kill someone in Zhao Mansion? Could it be that you have committed a madness."
A person beside the young Dan Fengyan drew his sword and shouted angrily to Zhao Shi.
As the system's prompt sounded, Zhao Shi's agitated heart finally calmed down, feeling a little afraid.
Damn, damn, he knew that random implantation of memories in the human body would definitely cause trouble.
What a sophisticated thing the brain is, how can anything be added at will?
This time the sequelae finally showed up. When he went offline, he would have to write a report letter to report the dangerous behavior of the game official, which was too dangerous.
"Who are you?" Zhao Shi glanced at this person coldly.
Name: Yang Kai (child of a small family)
Realm: Middle stage of body training
Body data: slightly
Without waiting for him to answer, Zhao Shi took a few steps with his left foot, and a ghostly sword stabbed him. Yang Xin was shocked, and he quickly swung his sword to resist, and the sword stirred up the wind.
Ding Ding!
The sound of two long sword fighting appeared, and a shallow scar appeared on Yang Kai's throat. A panic expression appeared on his face. He opened his mouth to say something, but his body involuntarily fell back.
Still no blood flowed out.
'Ding! The Iron Sword has been strengthened and upgraded. The current level of the Killing Sword: +3, the rank: the ordinary lower rank’
"what"
After another scream, no one dared to ask who Zhao Shi was anymore.
The crowd scattered and fled, and the young man with Danfeng eyes disappeared from the previous romantic and unrestrained, fleeing outside the gate in horror.
Zhao Shi was not interested in killing innocent people indiscriminately. He came to Dan Fengyan youth in a few steps, and hit his neck with a sword, making him stand still, and he could only look at Zhao Shi with fear.
"Master, don't kill Master Biao!"
Zhao Ling'er exclaimed, if Zhao Shi killed this person, I am afraid that even Zhao Jin would not let Zhao Shi go.
"Wu Yue, long time no see, why do you pretend not to know me?"
Zhao Shi ignored Zhao Ling'er and said lightly to the person in front of him.
The young man with Danfengyan in front of him is Mrs. Wu's nephew, Wu Yue, a child of Wu family from another big family in Beiqiu County.
Wu Yue graciously smiled at Zhao Shi: "Brother Shi, Cousin Shi, it's not that we haven't seen each other for more than two years.
I didn't recognize it for a while, I will apologize for you. "
Having said that, he felt extremely humiliated in his heart. Whether Wu Yue had suffered such humiliation from his father or his aunt since he was a child, wait, wait, you will be dead when Lao Tzu escapes.
My aunt is right, this kind of should be killed to avoid harm.
The destruction of the familiar surroundings caused Zhao Shi's inner murderous intent to continue to emerge, and he was suppressed again, and asked in a cold voice:
"My house, who let you in?"
Wu Yue, who felt Zhao Shi's icy killing intent, immediately hit a jealous spirit, and said quickly:
"This is my aunt who called me over, or your housekeeper Wu from the Zhao Mansion agreed."
"Where are the original furnishings in the house, you removed and destroyed?"
Zhao Shi asked again.
Wu Yue said loudly: "I was wronged, the house was already cleaned up when I came, it was not me.
My aunt must have cleaned it up earlier, and it has nothing to do with me.
See my aunt if you have anything to do. "
Killing intent appeared on Zhao Shi's face constantly, and the person in front of him, Mrs. Wu, all the people in front of him were so hateful.
"Nizi! Stop!"
At this moment, a sharp and mean voice sounded behind Zhao Shi.
Zhao Shi looked up and saw a middle-aged woman who was somewhat similar to Wu Yue, but looked at Zhao Shi angrily.
Although she is nearly forty years old, she still has her charm, a pair of Danfeng eyes is more agile and soft than Wu Yue, and she is wearing a silk satin, which is very noble.
Zhao Shi ignored the woman's entanglement and asked murderously: "Did you destroy the house my mother left behind?"
Mrs. Wu hadn't spoken yet, but a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy behind him was unhappy. He said to Zhao Shi angrily:
"Brother, how do you talk to your mother? Do you know how human ethics is different from animals?"
"and also"
Zhao Xuan pointed to the miserable butler Wu who was being carried by someone, and said, "Steward Wu watched us grow up. He is the same person as our relatives. How can you make such a heavy hand just because of a few words."
Zhao Shi said coldly: "You are the Zhao family, the son of the Zhao family, but you are willing to fall into recognition of a humble servant as your relatives. It is your business to insult my ancestors of the Zhao family. Don't get involved with my Zhao family."
"Just a servant, kill if you want to kill, or fight if you want.
Didn't he sign a contract to sell him when he entered Zhao Mansion? "
Zhao Shi's words were too vicious. Butler Wu on the stretcher twitched and almost spit out another mouthful of blood, looking at Zhao Shi with bitterness.
It was Zhao Shi's words that made the Zhao family elders behind Mrs. Wu nod their heads.
After Mrs. Wu entered the Zhao Mansion, she arbitrarily employed people from the original Wu family and replaced most of the key positions in the Zhao Mansion with her staff, which made the Zhao family dissatisfied for a long time.
But the sky in Zhao's Mansion is Zhao Jin, the foundation-building warrior, and their feelings are not important at all.
"you……"
Zhao Xuan flushed with anger, and pointed at Zhao Shi to speak. This was a very dangerous action, but Zhao Shi didn't plan to care about him for the time being.
Zhao Shi ignored Zhao Xuan, and continued to repeat to Mrs. Wu again incomparably cold: "My mother, who destroyed the room left?"
Madam Wu was delighted by Zhao Shi's hostile words, and she said disdainfully:
"What if I told Steward Wu to smash it?"
She looked at Zhao Shi mockingly, as if watching a naive child growl.
What about bullying you?
What about the traces left by that who smashed your mother?
I am your de jure mother, what can you do to me?
Zhao Shi said lightly: "Naturally will die, buried with my love for my mother."
Binghan's murderous aura instantly filled the audience, causing people to involuntarily strike a spirit.
Without waiting for everyone to react, he was like a ghost and stabbed Madam Wu with a sword.
"stop!"
"you dare!"
No one thought that Zhao Shi would make a move and dared to make a move, but he couldn't stop him for a while.