Chapter 46: Liu Tianxiong

"Forget it, you are so weak, so hurry up."
Seeing Liu Sheng didn't want to say much, Zhao Shi shook his head and pointed a sword towards his throat.
Liu Sheng wanted to stop him with the golden sword in his hand, but his speed in the middle of his body refining seemed like slow motion to Zhao Shishou.
Like a thousand drills, he dodged just above Zhao Shi's sword.
"stop!"
Without pause, Zhao Shi raised his eyes and looked back after killing Liu Sheng.
An angry voice came from behind, and an old man in a Chinese suit said angrily:
"I told you to stop, didn't you hear it? You are so murderous at a young age, and you will surely fall into the magical way in the future.
How did your adults discipline you? "
Following the old man were Liu Tianxiong and Gu Rulai, but Jin Dazhong was nowhere to be seen.
Both of them had a horrified look at the moment, looking at the old man in Huafu with distressed eyes, and said in fear:
"Senior White, save us, we really don't know where we provoke the villain who regards murder as a child's play."
Seeing this, the old man in Chinese clothes said in a deep voice: "Master Liu, Master Gu, don't worry, as long as you stay in my Bai family for a day, no one can kill you."
He cast his gaze on Zhao Shi and said lightly: "You are willing to catch it with your hands and let the two masters handle it. Or let me take the shot myself?"
Zhao Shi's cultivation level can be seen at a glance, he is in the bone-refining state.
Being so young, there must be some background, but he is not afraid, because his Bai family is the biggest background in this Shenling County!
Zhao Shi glanced at this person's initial cultivation base with a playful look, and said to Liu Tianxiong:
"You want me to kill him and forge a feud with the Bai family?"
Both Liu Tianxiong's bodies trembled at the same time, seeming to be frightened by Zhao Shi's fierce eyes.
"Dare to be rampant and startle the two masters?"
The old man in Chinese clothes showed irritation, his sleeves flicked, and a pitch-black judge's pen was exposed, and he pointed straight towards Zhao Shi. The pen's edge was attached to the unique sharp internal force of the Zhuji warrior. Even the iron stone can point a deep The deep hole came out.
He felt that he had been greatly insulted, and a mere refining martial artist would just forget it without trembling in front of him.
Even if he dares to despise him so much, no matter who his elders are, he must pay the price of blood to wash him away.
Zhao Shi stepped back and avoided the fierce judge's pen of the old man in Huafu, and said calmly:
"Don't you ask me what hatred I have with them, and don't you want your own life?"
If he can, he doesn't want to forge a feud with the local family now.
"Since you don't know how to promote, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
The old man in Huafu ignored Zhao Shi's goodwill.
Seeing Zhao Shi avoiding his casual blow, his face showed a sullen expression, the judge's pen in his hand flashed with white light, and he suddenly accelerated to the joints of Zhao Shi's arms.
If he was hit, Zhao Shi's arms would definitely be useless, and he would not be able to save him.
He sneered at the grudge Zhao Shi said in his heart, young people are young people, immature.
The so-called enmity is nothing more than money, power and money, and even the two masters may be at a loss, but what does it matter?
The two masters were able to refine the Qi and Blood Pills that martial artists needed, and the effect was even better than the ones on the market, which was self-evident to the Bai family.
"Hey, you are so stupid to cultivate to the foundation-building stage, using your life as a gun for others, what do you think?"
Zhao Shi looked puzzled. He thought his IQ was low, but the person in front of him was even lower than him, which was rare.
The red light in his hand flashed randomly, and the old man in Huafu with a vicious color became stiff, and a faint sword mark appeared on his throat.
Ho ho...
"how is this possible……"
With a plop, the old man in Chinese clothes fell to the ground with an incredible expression on his face.
how is this possible?
Things are a little weird, wouldn't he know it?
But he has repeatedly confirmed that Zhao Shi is indeed a Bone Refining Realm martial artist, how could he not even be able to handle a single move?
"Ah! Third Master, how dare you kill the Third Master!"
Behind the old man, the servant of the extremely Bai family shouted at Zhao Shi in fear.
The fearful expressions on Liu Tianxiong and Gu Rulai's faces converged, and they shouted:
"How dare you kill Sanye Bai? You are so frantic, no one can save you."
The sound is huge, it can be heard clearly at least a few hundred meters away.
"you……"
The old guy wanted to continue his performance, but saw a flush of swordsman, his head rolled, and his heart in the real world almost stopped when he experienced this feeling for the first time.
"what!"
Gu Rulai, who was in front of him, saw that he hit a familiar head head-on, and he couldn't help but let out a harsh scream, and rolled to the ground, completely missing his previous tactics, and Taishan collapsed in front of him.
Zhao Shi's face was expressionless, his steps flashed, and he came to the back of Gu Rulai and pointed a sword towards his heart.
Whoops whoops!
"Fuck!"
At this moment, locust-like voices sounded densely, and a fatal sense of crisis struck.
Regardless of stabbing the ancient Tathagata again, Zhao Shiguai called out, his body quickly rolled to the left, and the red long sword in his hand was danced like a wheel in front of him.
There was a clanging sound, and many figures holding bows and crossbows suddenly appeared behind the courtyard. At the moment they appeared, they all fired at Zhao Shi. Zhao Shi had no time to react and could only use a sword to parry.
But the martial artist is still human, and his strength has the limit. Although Zhao Shi tried his best to dodge, he was still shot three arrows. They were left thigh, left arm, and two arrows in the chest. Under Zhao Shi's control, he did not hurt him.
A tingling sensation came from the center of the arrow, making Zhao Shi's complexion slightly changed, but he didn't care about checking, and he threw himself at the bowman like a phantom.
"Shoot, shoot again, the martial artist who refines the body and builds the foundation is still a mortal, I don't believe he can't shoot."
Some players roared, but the crossbow is notoriously slow fire rate, Zhao Shi and them are only a dozen steps away.
"what"
"what"
Zhao Shi almost instantly rushed into the team of crossbowman players, the red sword shadow flashed in a row, and instantly set off a storm in the team of crossbowmen. Most of these players who have not yet reached the physical training stage almost touched Just die a lot.
Shoo!
The fast-handed crossbowman players loaded it up, despite Zhao Shi's still in the crossbowman team, shot a sporadic rain of arrows at his location. Zhao Shi easily avoided it, but instead shot many crossbowman players. Shocked.
After drawing enough blood, Zhao Shi did not delay, and ran out of the courtyard in a flash, disappearing into the courtyard a few times, leaving a dumbfounded black sword.
President, I'm still here!
Hei Jian just wanted to say that I am a dog.
"Three brothers!"
As soon as Zhao Shi left, from a strong man with a face similar to that of the dead old man in Chinese clothes, he ran from one hundred mansions to Baiyufang.
Looking at the cold body of the old man in Chinese clothes, he couldn't help but roar, his expression distorted.
"Who is it? Who dares to kill the Bai family?"
He grabbed a random player of the Three Swords Guild and asked coldly. On his head there were a few words that only players could see: Lu Ming Xiaobu.
The player was frightened by his aura for a while, and quickly said:
"It's Zhao Shi, Zhao Shi did it, it has nothing to do with me?"
"Who is Zhao Shi?" The strong man tightened his neck tighter.
Lu Ming Xiaobu's face was blank: "Zhao Shi is Zhao Shi!"
"waste!"
The strong man will smash him against the wall a few steps away, spit out a big mouthful of blood, his muscles and bones are soft and obviously he cannot survive.
"Fourth old, stay safe, take control of the situation first."
Behind the strong man, a long-bearded old man shouted in a deep voice, his face was gloomy, and the breath of the foundation-building peak was released unreservedly, calming the chaotic situation around him.