Chapter 5: Stepmother

"I wipe, brother, you are impulsive."
Zhao Shi gave a strange cry in surprise, and took a step forward to the left. With a random stroke of the long sword in his right hand, the two intertwined instantly, as if rehearsing thousands of times. Yu Meng's long sword was one centimeter in front of Zhao Shi's cheek. Passed over, sending his chest above Zhao Shi's sword.
It's not that Yu Meng didn't think of changing, but every time he changed Zhao Shi's actions, he changed and adjusted accordingly. The ending would still change to the original appearance, with the knife still slashing in front of his face and the sword in his chest.
Poof, bang!
Others only saw a flash of white light, and Yu Meng's chest was cut with a big opening, and his body fell to the ground, blood gushing out like spring water, stepping in the footsteps of his younger brother.
Zhao Shi was a little bit disdainful, this person was at most the fighting level of Tier 5 Bronze, and couldn't be more.
In the Scarlet Arena fighting at the same rank, just pick a silver rank scum and abuse him with the same level of cultivation. Any rookie master can leapfrog and kill him.
Low-level NPC should have the consciousness of low-level NPC, don't go crazy in front of players without exceeding two levels.
The axe-bearing Han Wanghu and the rest of them looked at Zhao Shi who was walking towards him with a long sword in horror. These were just two breaths, and the two warriors in the leather refining realm fell.
Even the mid-term warrior of the flesh refining realm can't do it, right?
"Go away!"
Wang Hu smashed Zhao Ling'er's attack back with a roar, and said to Zhao Shi: "Today I don't know Taishan, and bumped into the two of them. I am here to accompany the two of them. How are we going to end it?"
Zhao Ling'er was shocked and took a step back, seeing that Zhao Shi was in no danger and did not catch up with Wang Hu for the first time, but looked at Zhao Shi with questioning eyes.
Zhao Shi said lightly: "No, I was on the road today, and you guys came up to kill my servants and guards for no reason.
Now that the situation is not right, you want to reconcile, and nothing has happened. Do you think you are a child playing house? "
"Ling'er, kill all!"
At the moment when Zhao Shi killed the word, Zhao Linger had already pierced his sword and attacked the three of them.
Zhao Shi prepared to attack at the back of Zhao Ling'er, and his free swinging blade brought tremendous pressure to the three of them.
"kill!"
Wang Hu was not easy to provoke either. When he saw that Zhao Shi had no idea of ​​negotiating compromise, he immediately roared, and smashed Zhao Shi with a large axe in both hands, his muscles bulged, and he had clearly exploded the strength of the Flesh Refining Realm.
Name: Wang Hu (the leader of Heifengzhai)
Realm: middle stage of refining body, realm of refining flesh
Strength: 1.6
Physique: 1.5
Spirituality: 0
Mana: 0
Skill: "Black Tiger Axe Method"
Talent: None
His physique and strength are twice as high as Zhao Shi's.
Zhao Linger saw this sword killing Wang Hu to save people, but was entangled by the two warriors of the leather refining realm beside Wang Hu with one knife and one stick. Although they killed them in a few strokes, they vomited blood, but for a while Can't get away.
"My son, be careful."
Zhao Ling'er was anxious, and his sword was swung to the extreme, and he exchanged tactics with two desperadoes, but still couldn't get away.
Since Zhao Shi’s father was very unhappy with Zhao Shi, she learned martial arts entirely through self-study in books. Although she barely reached the realm of the second realm of physical refining, her martial arts were out of order, and she also had physical refining. Many of the mistakes and omissions are completely supported by talent.
The reason why Wang Hu and the others were able to block the joint attack just now depended on not taking their own lives. Wang Hu and others had scruples and did not want to cause major damage to make her persist until now.
"Don't worry, don't worry"
Zhao Shi chuckled and stepped back, avoiding Wang Hu’s frontal attack, and using a sharp sword to restrict Wang Hu’s position, but he revolved around Wang Hu like a light butterfly, from time to time on Wang Hu’s body. A shallow wound was left.
"Eggless stuff, dare not dare to play with your grandfather Tiger in an upright manner."
The big axe in Wang Hu's hand chopped like a mountain, and the air was buzzing, but Zhao Shi flew around like a butterfly without any scars.
Hearing Wang Hu’s furious words, Zhao Shi smiled and said, "Yes, you can throw away the axe in your hand and I will fight you head-on."
When Wang Hu heard Zhao Shi's words, his face turned red, and his heart was extremely angry. He roared wildly, no longer worrying about the threat posed by Zhao Shi's long sword, and smashed Huashan to the top of Zhao Shi's head with one force, and roared:
"Die! Little bug!"
Seeing this, Zhao Shi didn't have any fear. The long sword in his hand pierced Wang Hu's heart without hesitation. He predicted in advance and shifted to the left. According to his inference, he would be cut off with a palm-sized flesh. , And Wang Hu will die.
That being the case, how dare not to go?
"That's it again"
Wang Hu was so frustrated, the axe he had cut at Zhao Shi turned to Zhao Shi's long sword and slashed away.
The long sword in Zhao Shi's hand suddenly accelerated, and his body quickly broke away from the scope of the axe. The long sword used its own strength and Wang Hu's power to draw a shallow blood on Wang Hu's body.
The swordsmanship gap between the two cannot be resolved by Wang Hu desperately, desperately dying, not desperately dying, and standing still, dying.
If he could surpass the swordsmanship that he had spent countless hard work on, he promised to work harder than Wang Hu.
There are as many as four wounds like this on Wang Hu's body. Although each wound he uses the control of the flesh-refining realm warrior to seal the muscles and prevent blood from flowing out, it will consume a lot of strength.
The current Wang Hu is about to reach his limit. Zhao Shi's experience tells him that the opportunity to kill without injury and one hit is coming soon.
"what!"
There was a scream from behind. While Zhao Shi was entangled with Wang Hu for a while, Zhao Linger finally killed the warrior with the stick, and cut his head with a sword. The remaining bandits with the knife were also slashed by her. Spits out a big mouthful of blood in the air.
Zhao Ling'er didn't care to check whether the bandit was dead, and a sword pierced Wang Hu's back with a cold wind.
Wang Hu, who was facing Zhao Shi, had his hair standing upside down, and an axe slashed backwards, blocking Zhao Ling'er's long sword from piercing.
However, Zhao Shi's eyes, who was waiting for the opportunity, flashed, and the long sword that had already been equipped pierced Wang Hu's heart like lightning.
Roar~
At the critical moment, Wang Hu, who sensed the fatal danger, roared, threw away his axe, his arms suddenly enlarged and swelled, blocking his heart.
Kacha, how could Zhao Shi's charged sword be able to resist Wang Hu and the flesh-refining realm's mortal body? The long sword easily smashed Wang Hu's left arm.
Zhao Shi didn't kill the enemy with one blow, and Zhao Shi didn't care, and the long sword in his hand retreated with one blow to prevent the enemy's trapped beast from pulling himself back. One after another with Zhao Ling'er, Wang Hu who broke his arm was pinched.
"Stop it! Do you want the fish to die?" Wang Hu roared.
Zhao Shi stays unmoved, the fish will die, and the net will definitely not break, brother, go all the way well, don't hit my sword again next time.
Zhao Linger would naturally not stop without Zhao Shi, and the two pierced Wang Hu's head and heart one after another.
Suddenly, Zhao Shi's expression changed greatly: "Ling'er, stop first!"
Zhao Ling'er's bright big eyes looked at Zhao Shi suspiciously. The long sword was deflected, and the cold blade deviated backward from Wang Hu's skin, splashing blood, causing Wang Hu's body to shake.
Zhao Shi’s long sword steadily rested on the skin of Wang Hu’s heart, looked at the brown talisman in Wang Hu’s hand with dread, and pondered for a while and said: "Your ancestor has a foundation that has failed to build spiritual roots. Musha?"
This world is a world of Xianxia that is similar to the force system of "Xian Shen Ji". If you want to become a cultivator that everyone envy, there are usually two ways to go.
One path is the path taken by people with the aptitude for cultivating immortals. It starts directly from the foundation building in 100 days. Once the foundation is successfully built, you can become a cultivator in the Qi refining period who can use the immortal method.
There is another way for people who do not have the qualifications for cultivating immortals. It starts from the three realms of body refining, refining flesh and bones, and then to the three basic realms to cultivate spiritual roots. This process usually takes decades. Only then can you begin to advance to the Qi training period and become a cultivator who can use the fairy method.
It’s just that there are very few mortals who can succeed, and they don’t have one, and even the aptitudes for success are often not as good as those who are born with spiritual roots, and their age is often very large, so this kind of people will cultivate the sect. Received, but did not pay much attention to it.
And if the warriors at the peak of the foundation building confirm that they cannot advance to the aura training period, some people will use their lifelong cultivation base to make talisman, so that their descendants can have a trump card that can threaten the foundation warrior.
Wang Hu was holding such a talisman trump card, Zhao Shi estimated that this talisman should be able to display the strength of the first transformation of the foundation.
Even if Wang Hu is only a warrior in the mid-stage refining realm of flesh refining, and he is inflexible in his manipulation of Fuludi, he may still kill Zhao Shi.
"Yes, this is the talisman left by my grandfather Heihu Taisui. Let's stop here, how about it?" Wang Hu said to Zhao Shi gloomily. This time the business has lost a lot of money. Who else said there is only one flesh-refining realm here. The warrior is only, if you let yourself know who provided the information that promised to kill his family.
Zhao Shi thought for a while and said, "Yes, but you have to tell me who sent you to kill me."
Wang Hu's face flashed angrily when he heard this, and raised the Fulu in his hand to Zhao Shihan and said, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Zhao Shi said lightly: "Of course you dare not. If you use this talisman with your mid-refining strength, you will undoubtedly die. I have nothing to worry about. Do you think a little news is more valuable than your life?"
Wang Hu was silent for a moment, and said: "I don't know who is going to kill you. This is the task given to me by the great village master. I just follow orders."
"Do you really want to die?"
A cold light flashed in Zhao Shi's eyes.
This Wang Hu really doesn't know how to promote him, and even dare to perfuse a few small things. Is there really no way I can take a talisman that is inconvenient to manipulate?
When Wang Hu touched Zhao Shi’s gaze, he felt cold and quickly said: "I have seen your housekeeper Wu from Zhao’s come to the cottage. Really, a little boss of me can know the thoughts of the big people above, and they tell me what to do. Just do, who will tell me the cause and effect of the matter?"
Butler Wu?
Zhao Shi frowned, waved to Wang Hu and said, "Go, and look forward to our next meeting."
Wang Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and while holding the brown talisman tightly with his left hand, he slowly backed away facing Zhao Shi and Zhao Ling'er.
What surprised Zhao Shi was that Wang Hu actually dragged away the sword warrior who was beaten by Zhao Linger for half his life.
The character of this NPC is actually quite loyal.
"My son, this butler Wu..."
After Wang Hu and his men left, Zhao Ling'er said to Zhao Shi with some worry, but stopped talking.
Zhao Shi pressed his left hand to indicate to Zhao Ling'er to speak later, and snorted, "Isn't you showing up yet?"