"Senior, if you do too many evil things, you will be punished sooner or later."

Zhao Yun said calmly, holding the bloody Zixiao Sword and walking towards him step by step.

"I am from Canglong Mountain."

The middle-aged Scar snorted, "Look at how tough he is. He moved backstage to scare Zhao Yun. He thought that the reputation of Canglong Mountain was still effective. The most important thing was that the other party was at the first level of the true spirit. He was at the peak. The bald man was

He was careless and died in a surprise attack. If he fought head-on, there was no reason for him to lose.

"No matter who you are, you will die today."

Zhao Yun stepped out with one step and slashed with a sword. The sword was torn apart by thunder and lightning. I had never heard of Canglong Mountain. It would not be easy to scare me with this name.

"Arrogant."

The middle-aged Dao Scar shouted violently and swung the Longyuan Sword, his true energy surging.

Bang!

The swords collided with each other, causing flames and a harsh clang.

Look at Zhao Yun, he is still standing tall.

Look at the middle-aged Dao Scar, but his face is flushed, and he is overwhelmed by his strength. He actually fell behind. Zhao Yun is not only fast, but the strength of his body is also scary enough.

"This kid is too weird, so it's best to take action."

Without thinking much, he turned around and ran away. Before leaving, he threw out an iron egg, which was a smoke bomb. It was a must-have when escaping. If something happened, throw two of them away.

Humans! You have to be cowardly when you should be cowardly.

A guy like this has many ways to save his life, but he is scared in his heart.

"You, can you leave?"

Zhao Yun ignored the poisonous mist, and looked like a ghost. He caught up with him in a few steps, killed someone, and still wants to leave? If you want to leave, leave my sword behind! That's mine.

"Junior, do you really want to fight to the death?"

The middle-aged Scar shouted violently and turned around, feeling really angry.

Zheng!

What responded to him was Zhao Yun's sword attack, and he was kicked back by him. When he stabilized his position, Zhao Yun was no longer there. It was still his escape technique. Without waiting for a reaction, Zhao Yun had already rushed out and captured him.

He swung his arm and hit the ground hard. The sound of bones breaking was quite harsh.

puff!

Scar, a middle-aged man with a mouthful of old blood, sprayed out a foot high, and his head was buzzing with melon seeds, and how could he fight like this? He didn't use any secret skills, he just jumped up and threw him?

Zheng!

Zhao Yun simply responded and gave him another blow.

The screams were terrible.

The middle-aged Scar also knelt down, blood gushing from his mouth, and he lay in a pool of blood.

When it comes, I won’t die with my eyes in peace.

Tonight, there was really a mismatch. It was true that I robbed the treasure, but was destroyed by a group of people. I had never seen such a big scene. It turned out that the boat capsized in a small and boring village. Moreover, the opponent was only a real person.

The first level of spiritual realm.

Zhao Yun sheathed his sword and Niu Hong came.

The little fat man was seriously injured and had fainted. Fortunately, his life was not in danger.

This night is filled with sadness.

This night, Zhao Yun saved many people and buried many others.

In the early morning, the whole village wears linen and mourns.

"You saved my life again." Niu Hong's face was pale, and his left arm was still hanging down, but it was not disabled. Zhao Yun saved him in time, but those who died were really dead. In the entire Niujiazhuang, only

He is a martial arts practitioner.

"Have you ever thought about moving?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Wherever you can move, who is willing to take you in?" Niu Hong sighed.

"If you don't dislike it, you can come to Forget the Ancient City."

Zhao Yun took a sip of wine. He didn't know whether it was because he was overflowing with sympathy or because he was kind-hearted. He really didn't want to see the miserable situation anymore. After all, he was destined to be here. He could settle down a hundred or ten people with his current financial resources.

"Thank you."

For the first time, Niu Hong bowed to Zhao Yun quite solemnly.

"This is all a favor, and he will pay it back in the next year."

Zhao Yun spoke leisurely, walked away with the wine gourd, and found a place to draw the talisman.

"What a freak are you."

Niu Hong murmured, still remembering that two days ago, Zhao Yun was still only at the eighth level of Yuan Ning Yuan, and now he is at the True Spirit Realm. The speed of his advancement is too monstrous, and his Qi and blood are much more powerful.

Put great pressure on him.
Chapter completed!