It has to be said that the master's kung fu is really remarkable. He killed Zhao Rui with more than fifty moves without losing. His internal strength is also extremely strong, and he can actually withstand Zhao Rui's three hundred years of skill.
"Wait a moment!"
The boss suddenly shouted and stepped back quickly.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Zhao Rui raised the corner of his mouth slightly and slowly waved the King Yu Sword.
"I am the King of Zhao of Dashang. You, Heiyun Village, colluded with Babak to rebel against Dashang. You have committed a capital crime. I am here to kill you."
Everyone present could not help but widen their eyes. They never dreamed that the person in front of them was actually King Zhao.
Everyone was panicked for a moment. In the eyes of the people, Zhao Rui was the invincible God of War.
What makes people fearful is that Zhao Rui is the best in the world!
The headmaster's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Your Highness, what happened in Blackwater City has nothing to do with us. It's just a few young and ignorant juniors in the village who were bewitched by Babak and went down the mountain."
Zhao Rui glanced sideways slightly, with disbelief on his face, and pressed forward with the King Yu Sword in hand.
"Anyway, among the people participating in the rebellion are people from your village. According to Dashang's practice, your entire village will have to pay the price. Either everyone commits suicide on the spot, or I, the king, do it myself. It's up to you!
"
The people present in Heiyun Village were all scared out of their wits. If these words were said from other people's mouths, they might dismiss it, but it was King Zhao who spoke, and anyone else would be frightened.
Before they could react, Zhao Rui had already rushed into the crowd, swinging the King Yu sword and beheading more than a dozen people in an instant.
The boss suddenly became anxious and fell to his knees on the ground.
"His Royal Highness, this matter really has nothing to do with us. It was all done by the old man from Montenegro!"
Zhao Rui then stopped, walked up to the headmaster, and directly lifted his body up.
"Who is the old man from Montenegro you just mentioned? He is actually able to mobilize your village."
The headmaster sighed helplessly.
"Old Heishan was once the king of Heishui City. He advocated martial arts and didn't care about worldly things, so he hid alone in Heishui Mountain!"
"But this old man didn't stop for a day. He actually made him realize a set of peerless martial arts. Almost all the heads of several villages on our mountain are his disciples. I also learned half a set of sword skills from him, so I
I have become the master of this village."
Zhao Rui suddenly became interested. The master in front of him could fight fifty moves with him, but he only learned half of the sword skills of the old man from Montenegro.
From this point of view, this old guy's martial arts skills are really unfathomable.
"Where is this old man?"
His master did not dare to show any slightness and immediately pointed to the highest peak of Heishui Mountain.