Chapter 26: Behead

"Boss, you are crazy! When can't we..."
Sun Yue hadn't finished speaking yet, Zhao Shi's figure had disappeared into the distance. Looking from the rear, only a trembling figure on the galloping horse could be seen.
Sun Yue stomped his feet with anger and said to Zhao Ling'er beside him: "Ling'er, follow him and kill the Wu family's foundation-building warrior for him. Don't let this person be killed by a warrior who just passes by."
Not to mention Zhao Shi's own ability to attract hatred offended almost all local forces.
Although this is the landing site of the 36th district, if the weak Zhao Shi meets any player, others will definitely not let go of this opportunity to kill the king, especially Zhao Shi, who is notorious and kills everywhere. The entire server to superimpose the king of killing swords.
And Zhao Shi's iconic exercises and long swords would surely be recognized by someone who was interested.
"Ok"
Zhao Ling'er was actually too anxious inside, but Zhao Shi's previous words were still in her ears, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
At this moment, I heard Sun Yue's words and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief. He pulled a horse from the side and quickly ran towards the county seat, and quickly disappeared into the sky.
At this time, Zhao Shi's condition was also extremely poor. He crouched after losing a lot of blood. The cold hit him, causing him to tighten his shirt tightly.
Fortunately, Wu's horses are specially trained military horses, and they can run smoothly even on bumpy dirt and gravel roads, otherwise Zhao Shi suspects that he might be thrown under the horse.
"Damn little beast!"
Wu Renjie, who was more than 40 meters away from Zhao Shi, heard the sound of horses' hoofs and reluctantly glanced backwards, and suddenly the soul burst out, cursing in a low voice.
Why are you still chasing after this? My condition is very bad, is your condition very good? Do you have to die together to be happy?
The two horses ran fast one after the other, at high speed, but always kept a certain distance. The two horses are the same batch of Wu family horses, so there is no big difference in quality, even if Zhao Shi desperately urges the horses, The distance between the two is still not close.
This picture appeared on the official road. Two warriors covered in blood were riding horses in tandem, and no one dared to fall behind.
The caravan and the guys passing by were silent, and no one dared to make a sound. Although the old man in front of him looked very weak, but his breath of foundation-building martial artist was unequivocal, who would dare to take himself up.
Ahead, a large caravan looming.
Seeing that someone finally appeared, Wu Renjie's eyes lit up, and he barely lucked to shake off the mask on his face, revealing his true old face:
"Brother Zhang, the next is Zhao Shi, the rebellious son of the Zhao family. This person has betrayed the Zhao family. Quickly help me kill this person. I would like to pay each other with a foundation-building exercise!"
The person in front of him was Zhang Ping, the patriarch of a small family in the city, who was just a warrior in the late stage of body refining. He was not in his eyes at all at ordinary times, and now he even called Brother Zhang to survive.
Zhang Ping's eyes lit up, with an extremely hot color in his eyes, with a hint of hesitation on his face.
Don’t look at Zhao Shi’s view that the exercises that can only be cultivated to the foundation-building period are rubbish. In fact, it is extremely rare to build foundation-level exercises in Beiqiu County, a region dominated by foundation-building warriors.
They are all inherited from the bottom of the box by the clans and martial arts forces, the kind that passed down to men but not to women, and passed down to sons and sons.
When Zhao Shi saw this, he immediately shouted: "Brothers in front, don't be fooled by this old ghost. My Zhao family has already started a full-scale war with his Wu family. Today, either his Wu family is dead or my Zhao family is dead. Who dares to intervene, my Zhao family must Destroy his whole family!"
His voice slowed slightly and said, "But if you can kill him, I would like to give you two foundation-building techniques!"
"fart!"
Wu Renjie angrily said: "This person is just a yellow-mouthed child, how can he represent the Zhao family? Brother Zhang, please listen to his nonsense."
Zhang Ping's hair is standing upright. He is just away from home for a month for business. Has the situation in Beiqiu City become so sinister?
Have the major forces started an extermination war?
Although Wu Renjie explained, in his heart he felt that Zhao Shi's words were more credible.
The eldest son of the Zhao family pursued and killed the second elder of the Wu family, but Wu Renjie said that people betrayed the Zhao family. What does it have to do with you, the second elder of the Wu family?
Besides, Zhao Shi, a martial artist in the middle of body refining, chased after a martial artist in the early stage of foundation building. It was definitely not his ability alone.
It must be Zhao Jin, the head of the Zhao family who built the base of the peak warrior, who wounded Wu Renjie, and Zhao Shi was responsible for chasing and killing him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ping became more afraid to intervene in the battle between the two at will. Although the foundation technique is good, the risk of dying away at every turn has discouraged him, and Wu Renjie’s reputation in the past was not so good. There are still two things to say if you can't get the exercises.
"Asshole!"
Seeing that he didn't make a move, Wu Renjie could only curse, and did not dare to stop at all, the horses quickly passed the caravan.
Zhao Shi said regretfully: "Brothers are too cautious and missed the opportunity."
Regardless of him, the speed keeps going. Today he must kill Wu Renjie. Such a good opportunity to collect heads must not be let go.
Zhang Ping Ping's color changes, and he feels a little regretful. If he missed the foundation-building period, it would be a lifetime.
But he didn't dare to attack Zhao Shi when Wu Renjie was already far away, because his family were all in the city and he understood the consequences of the attack very well.
"court death!"
When Zhao Shi rushed to the end of the caravan, three guards armed with long spears suddenly formed a product-shaped battle formation and stab him at him as quickly as electricity.
There was a sharp look in his eyes, and the horse's head was gently pulled away, the red long sword in his hand flashed away, and the hands-on spear guard with the spear was cut into six segments. These three are not even warriors, and they dare to attack him, and they don't know what to say.
"You killed the player Sand Diao No. 1, Sand Diao No. 2, and Sand Diao No. 3"
The speed of the horses kept on, Zhao Shi felt relieved, it turned out that it was the player, that's right, he wouldn't dare to do without them.
Their strength was too weak to be able to stack even one layer for the Murder Sword, but they returned a bit of blood for Zhao Shi.
"Master Zhao, they are not..."
Ignoring Zhang Ping's terrifying voice, Zhao Shi's speed remained unchanged, staring at Wu Renjie in front of him.
There are two ways for him to break through. One is to wait for the body to adapt slowly and break through naturally. It may take two or three days or several weeks.
But there is another way to quickly break through, and that is to obtain treasures from a higher realm.
Wu Renjie is Zhao Shi's treasure.
After that, there were no obstacles, and under the rapid urging of the two, the city wall of the county seat was soon looking out, and Zhao Shi slowly smiled.
Wu Renjie in front showed a look of despair. At the gate of the city was a convoy full of goods, blocking the gate so tightly that even people couldn't get through. Only people who were behind the caravan could enter.
Wu Renjie yelled anxiously: "Help! Help! A thief is coming! Get out, get out!"
He swiped his knife and hacked the crowd again and again, but it was counterproductive, and the city gate became more tightly blocked.
In an instant, the gate of the city was in chaos, and the guards at the gate rushed to the gate, feeling the strength of Wu Renjie's foundation warrior, his complexion changed greatly, and he hesitated to step forward.
"Finally caught you, old bug!"
A ferocious roar sounded, and a red riding shadow flashed past, smashing the weak long knife that Wu Renjie had barely resisted, and smashing his head with a sword. His expression of anger and despair was frozen on his face, and he didn't move anymore. .