Four hundred and twentieth chapters to one enemy three
    When the group of people arrived at the foot of the North Shicheng City, it was already dusk as the sun set over the Western Mountains.
    Entering the city through the corridor, Zhang Xiaopou was startled by the sight he saw. Houses collapsed and ruins were everywhere.
    Niu Dawa and the others mentioned a few words on the way here, saying that on the day when the rare treasure of Baihuang Mountain appeared, Yancheng suffered a disaster from the earth dragon, so Zhang Xiaozu was mentally prepared when he entered the city, but he could see the miserable scene in front of him.
Far beyond his imagination.
    The common people can only find the corners of the ruins that have not collapsed, build simple straw huts, and then live in them.
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Shut up immediately.
    The distance from North Ten City to North Second City is too far. If you walk, you will probably have to walk until midnight, so after saying goodbye to Ruan Xinyuan and others, Wan Qiuqing sacrificed the Wind Domain and swept everyone up into the air to fly to North Second City.
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    Looking at Yancheng from the air, the scene of the disaster made everyone feel depressed.
    The situation in the Second North City is slightly better, because the houses of wealthy people are built stronger, so the collapse is not that severe.
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The wall was built, and two rows of eight simple bamboo houses were built in the yard for temporary living.
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     "Senior, why are you standing alone in the yard? Where are the plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums? Why aren't you chatting with me?"
    Butcher Zhang raised his hand and pointed at Xiaopeng Zhang, with a stern look on his face, and responded in a low tone: "I'm waiting for him."
     "Senior, what happened?" Zhang Xiaozhu saw Butcher Zhang's solemn and angry expression, and couldn't help but make a sound in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked respectfully.
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    After saying that, he glanced at Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa, and said: "You two can come together too. I won't bully you. I will lower my cultivation level to the fifth level of heaven to fight you. You can use all your strength.
If you have any cruel tricks, feel free to use them."
     "Senior, did these three boys do something wrong to make you unhappy? Tell them, and I will help you teach them a lesson. Don't be angry, or it will hurt your body." Wan Qiuqing hurriedly consoled her.
road.
    Butcher Zhang glared at her and hummed: "You have nothing to do, just stay here."
    “”Wan Qiuqing’s heart skipped a beat when Butcher Zhang glared at her. She was so frightened that she stuck out her tongue and quickly stepped aside without daring to speak any more.
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She seemed to be overly concerned and respectful, almost to the point of never leaving her side. Wan Qiuqing's reaction just now further confirmed her feeling, and she couldn't help but speculate about the relationship between the two.
    Zhang Xiaozhu looked embarrassed. He didn’t know what he had done wrong to anger the old man. He wanted to ask but heard the master’s voice suddenly coming from the distance.
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, by the way, I will give you three tips on some tricks. This is a rare opportunity, so you must seize it."
    After saying that, he walked to a position with a wide view, put down the bamboo stool in his hand, and ordered the four girls, Mei Lan, Zhu Ju and Chrysanthemum, to rub his shoulders and back, as if they were watching a good show.
    "Senior, me"
     Zhang Xiaozhu’s cheeks turned red, and he wanted to apologize and explain to Butcher Zhang, but when his words came to his mouth, he was blocked by the violent aura that suddenly erupted from Butcher Zhang.
     "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later." Butcher Zhang said in a calm voice, "Swords have no eyes. If I accidentally kill one or two of you, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you want to blame me, you can only blame your own skills.
No good. Come on!"
     Saying "Come on", his momentum increased again and enveloped Zhang Xiaozu and the other three. Their fighting spirit was so aroused by his violent momentum that they could not hold back.
     "Senior, we three strong men can beat you as an old man, and you have to lower your cultivation level to the fifth level of heaven. I'm afraid you won't be able to fight this fight." Niu Dawa stepped forward and said.
    “Why can’t we fight?” asked Butcher Zhang.
     "We are all fighting at the sixth or seventh heaven realm. If we fight you, an old man at the fifth heaven realm, we will definitely be helpless and dare not make a heavy blow. You might as well mention two more realms, the seventh heaven realm, so that the fight will be at least as good as
We can let go and have a good time, no matter we win or lose, we will be convinced." Niu Dawa said, with arrogance in his words.
    Butcher Zhang burst out laughing when he heard this, and snorted coldly: "Ah, I have been underestimated by you three brats, but I think that the fifth level of heaven is more than enough to deal with you three half-hearted people."
     "Junior is brave, please give me some advice from senior." Seeing that Butcher Zhang had made up his mind, Zhang Xiaozhu stopped talking nonsense and took out the bone knife from the mustard seeds. In fact, he was a little dissatisfied, and he was eager to give Butcher Zhang a try.
See the power of his improved "Murder Knife".
    Decades of life in the fantasy world have given him an aura of maturity and vicissitudes that is inconsistent with his age, but what flows in his body is the youthful blood of a sixteen-year-old boy, and the blood of young people is rippling.
of unruly and arrogant.
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The knife in his hand was already slashing towards Butcher Zhang.
     "Huh!" Butcher Zhang snorted coldly. Seeing Zhang Xiaopou's pretentious look, he became angry and swung his knife across, attacking first and second.
    Dang!
    The two knives collided together, and the bone knife flew out of Zhang Xiaopou's hand.
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    Zhang Xiaozhu’s hair stood on end, because if it was a life and death fight, his head would have moved.
     
     "Come again!" Zhang Xiaozu said in a low voice, feeling dissatisfied and feeling that he was careless, and then ran to pick up the bone knife in embarrassment.
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    Zhang Xiaozu picked up the bone knife, and the power of the three colors swirled around his body. He held the knife with both hands and floated towards Butcher Zhang again. A ghost appeared behind Butcher Zhang, and slashed his head softly with the knife.
   
The depression was more than two feet deep, which shows how powerful Zhang Xiaopou's sword was. Although Zhang Xiaopou was not knocked away by the bone knife in his hand again, the jaws of his hands were cracked and blood flowed.
    Zhang Xiaozu’s body was knocked back. Before he could stabilize his body, he saw Butcher Zhang pressing down on him. He was raising his long knife from bottom to top, intending to disembowel him.
    At the critical moment, Zhang Xiaozu twisted his body and floated to one side as softly as colored silk. He wanted to avoid Butcher Zhang’s knife. However, as soon as he moved his body, he discovered to his horror that Butcher Zhang’s knife had arrived first and was already in front of him.
The direction in which he was dodging was waiting for him to fall into a trap, and he hurriedly waved his sword to block it.
    Dang!
    The bone knife flew out again.
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    Zhang Xiaozu was so frightened that he felt his whole scalp lifted up.
    If it were on the battlefield, this knife would definitely be a big disembowelment.
    Strong!
    Too strong!
    Being stared at by Butcher Zhang’s indifferent gaze, Zhang Xiaozu felt a sense of suffocating oppression and a deep sense of powerlessness.
     "Come again!" Zhang Xiaozu took a deep breath, suppressing the feeling of suffocation and powerlessness, and said unwillingly for the first time, and ran to find the bone knife again.
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     He has been studying and comprehending in the illusion for decades, and he is so complacent. Is it just a joke?
    This was unacceptable to him.
    Ding-ding-dang-ding
   
The bone-revealing knife is still firmly in his hand.
    “Have you ever learned to hold a knife?”
    “Do you know how many basic movements a knife has?”
     “It’s just a show off based on a little talent and understanding.”
     "I might as well tell you that it took me three years to learn a few simple knife-holding postures. I still dare not say that I have learned it. After I have learned it, I have to review it every day for fear of forgetting."
    Butcher Zhang forced Zhang Xiaopou to retreat steadily with his swords. His questions and screams were so deafening that Zhang Xiaopou was dripping with cold sweat and ashamed.
     "What are you two still doing?"
     "Are you waiting for me to carry you in a big sedan chair to fight with me?"
    After reprimanding Zhang Xiaopou, Zhang Butcher looked at Niu Dawa and Zhou Jianlai who were in a semi-sluggish state and shouted angrily.
     "Senior, be careful!" Niu Dawa woke up from the shock, and suddenly his fighting spirit was high. He yelled "be careful", raised his sword and rushed forward.
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     "Another idiot who doesn't know anything but still thinks he is right!" Zhang Butcher scolded mercilessly.
    Niu Dawa stretched out his fingers and wiped the blood flowing from his throat. His face turned green with fear. Butcher Zhang's knife moved forward an inch and he died.
    “If you don’t accept it, come again!” Niu Dawa shouted with a stick in his neck.
     "Young men are brave, let us learn from our seniors!" Zhou Jianlai held his sword in salute, and then stabbed Butcher Zhang with his sword.
    Ding-dang-dang
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Expose 40% of the power."
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He had put in a lot of effort. But after hearing Butcher Zhang’s last words, the little bit of pride in his heart was instantly shattered.