Chapter 19: Greet Sun Yue

Seeing Ruo Ruo Wu's desire for killing in Zhao Shi's eyes, the female ghost Yang Qing couldn't help shaking her body.
Here again, this killing star is here again, and his strength becomes stronger again, and whenever his strength becomes stronger, he wants to kill.
Yang Qing curled up, wishing to turn himself into a dust and let Zhao Shi ignore him forever.
"My son, have you broken through to the realm of meat refining?"
Zhao Ling'er said in surprise.
"Ok"
Zhao Shi nodded and said: "I recently got a master's inheritance of the exercises, and the breakthrough will be quick in the recent period."
He casually explained, "You will also learn this exercise in the future. This exercise is much better than all the exercises of the Zhao family."
Zhao Ling'er said uneasyly: "My son, if you break through so quickly, that exercise must be a rare magic secret, how can I practice?"
"You just practice, the exercises are nothing. It's just that you are too stupid and I don't want to teach you. When there is a woman coming tomorrow, she will teach you."
Zhao Shi closed his eyes again and practiced. Although the practice of "Blood Sea Sword Classic" looks very simple in Zhao Shi, it also requires high school level knowledge to practice. This is also a higher-level exercise. One of the reasons is the harder it is to learn.
He didn't want to teach Sun Yue and Zhao Ling'er to practice because they were too stupid, and they had explained a simple truth over and over again, and they still looked at you with blank and innocent eyes. This feeling was crazy.
"Oh"
Zhao Ling'er honestly, as long as Zhao Shi feels that there is no problem, she also feels that there is no problem.
Yang Qing was very envious when she saw it nearby. With Zhao Shi's rapid cultivation speed, she could affirm that Zhao Shi's practice was definitely a rare magical secret book, and she gave it to a maid so easily.
After hesitating for a while, she asked Zhao Shi, who closed her eyes to practice, "Can I practice?"
"Wait for your group leader Ji Rong to come, as long as you complete your scientific research tasks, he will give you exercises suitable for spiritual practice."
Zhao Shi said without opening his eyes.
...
In the early morning, Zhao Shi opened his eyes, and a dialog box with Sun Yue's portrait in front of him was magnified under his thoughts, revealing Sun Yue's charming and steady face:
"Boss, we have arrived near Mangdang Mountain in Beiqiu County. According to our guide, a group of bandits named Heifengzhai are entrenched here. We do not have enough force. We are asking you to take action."
"No problem, I will arrive as soon as possible."
Zhao Shi nodded and said.
Zhao Shi greeted Ling'er after eating the breakfast that Steward Yang eagerly ordered his servant to prepare, and led her to the door.
Butler Yang’s abilities are quite good. In just over a day, he has restored most of Zhao Shi’s small courtyard. All the lost things that can be recovered have been placed in their original positions, and those that can be repaired have been restored. Patched up.
Really not repairing it well, he also found a painter in the city to try his best to imitate it, and it won't take long for the courtyard to change back to what Zhao Shi remembered.
As for the money and manpower consumed, there is naturally no accountant who dared not give it to him. The eldest son even dared to cut down the current mistress of the Zhao family. Who would dare to stop the Zhao elder son, wouldn’t he be afraid of losing his life in the next moment?
Anyway, they are just a accounting office, and they are not in charge of their own money. Zhao Shi's expenses are at least legally okay.
Steward Yang actually arranged a servant and maid to serve, but Zhao Shi blocked him back. He didn't like crowds, and he also needed to be clean in his cultivation.
At the gate of Zhao's mansion, Zhao Shi and Zhao Ling'er each led two tall horses with shiny coats and vigorous bodies and galloped out of the city.
On the way, Zhao Shi asked casually: "Ling'er, where is Zhao Wu?"
Recently, he almost forgot about this person, if he didn't guess wrong, this person should be a player, otherwise there are so many coincidences, just watch him play happily and ignore him.
Zhao Linger said: "Zhao Wu is now recovering from his injuries in the mansion. I heard that he has been very popular with Steward Yang recently, and he has already risen.
"Oh"
...
Zhao Mansion, Mrs. Wu's place, Zhao Xuan hurriedly hurriedly said:
"Mother, mother, the opportunity is here, Zhao Shi somehow went out again, this is our last chance."
Mrs. Wu seemed a little hesitant: "Xuan'er, he knows our malice, is this a trap?"
"mother!"
Zhao Xuan said loudly: "We don't care about traps or traps. This is the master of Beiqiu City. Li family, Wu family, our Zhao family, and some small forces in the city, just such a few people."
"The Li family is not familiar with him except that Luer, so it is impossible to help him.
It is impossible for the uncle's family to help him. We all know where the Zhao family's staff are, and it is impossible to help him.
As long as we kill him, this outer disciple's quota will belong to our family. "
Mrs. Wu sighed: "If he hadn't been in contact with the Li family's Luer, it would be very promising, but now it won't work.
Let's wait for your brother to see if we can find a fairy road. "
Zhao Xuan is not an idiot, he is extremely disappointed, but his brother himself, Zhao Feng, is just following a casual cultivator, so how can he take care of him.
He bitterly said: "Even if the quota is not available, we will kill him.
Mother, do you know that he is the nominal eldest son of the Zhao family.
Many clan elders actually favored him, but were suppressed by his father.
Yesterday, his strength and his undisguised killing intent to us did you not fail to feel that this person must be killed, and he is definitely not able to grow up. "
Thinking of Zhao Shi's appearance yesterday that he was not bound by any secular rituals and killed as he wanted, Madam Wu also trembled and immediately made up his mind:
"Xuan'er, you are right. This person is an unending enemy with us, and he must be killed."
Zhao Xuan reminded: "Lion and rabbit, use all your strength, we can't make jokes anymore."
Mrs. Wu nodded and said: "Naturally, your second uncle will be in the line, and you must never let him escape."
Zhao Xuan relaxed after hearing this. His second uncle, Wu Renjie, was a warrior in the early days of foundation building. With him, Zhao Shi was dead this time.
...
Zhao Shi and Zhao Linger had four horses, and they rushed to the depths of the Mangdang Mountain without stopping. According to the news sent by Sun Yue, they had already begun to enter the Mangdang Mountain, and they would be able to meet them soon.
The trees on the roadside are verdant and jade, and they fall backwards quickly, the breeze blowing on the face, it has a different feeling from modern cars, very unique.
"My son, help me, my mother-in-law is about to give birth, please save my mother-in-law."
Just as Zhao Shi was riding his horse and rushing past, a simple and honest young man with an anxious face suddenly stopped Zhao Shi's horse desperately.
Sorry!
Zhao Shi frowned, and the front hooves of the big red horse under him raised high and then fell.
He calmly looked at the person who stopped him in front of him.
Zhao Ling'er grasped the hilt of the sword at her waist and looked at the seemingly honest farmer in front of her with vigilant glance. The rivers and lakes were sinister, and she had never heard of it before.
"what's up?"
Zhao Shi asked, if it is not too troublesome, he can help.
The youth knelt under Zhao Shi's horse and said with a cry:
"My son, sir, my mother-in-law is about to give birth, please help her."
Zhao Shi glanced at the young man under his horse, and then at the peasant woman who was leaning against the tree behind him. Her stomach was bulging, her face was pale, her face was pale, and she had clearly entered the dead. Occasion.
After thinking about it, Zhao Shi said, "It is okay, but I am not a professional doctor, so I cannot be sure that you will be able to save your wife.
If your mother-in-law dies, I will not take any responsibility.
Do you agree? "
The honest young man kowtow again and again: "Agree, agree, please help her."