Volume 1: Zhao Shanhe Chapter 59: The Truth of the Zhao Family
On the muddy ground soaked in blood, Ji Yuan struggled to hold himself up, and with a "wow" sound in his mouth, he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.
Severe pain came from his vest. If he had not activated the talisman in the Taoist robe in time, I am afraid that all the meridians in his body would have been severed, and even his spine would have been severely broken by that palm.
Although he saved a small life, the price he had to bear at this time was not small. Not only were all the talismans in the Taoist robes exhausted, but his internal organs seemed to have been displaced. In addition to causing unbearable forehead pain, he was also covered in pain.
Qi and blood are rushing through the body.
Today's Ji Yuan can't even muster much strength. The bronze oil lamp and the long black knife in his hand seem to be of great weight. However, because of the severe pain in his body, he subconsciously clenches the things in his hand.
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His vision was somewhat blurred, and finally it fell on the old man a few feet away, watching him slowly walking towards him step by step.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, a shadow stretched all the way from a distance of about ten feet, covering half of Ji Yuan's body, as if it contained the aura of death.
"You were not injured, on the contrary, you even made it through the last half step!"
Ji Yuan couldn't help but cough slightly, and there was bright red blood on the corner of his mouth.
When the other party knocked Xu Qiqi and Jiang He unconscious and closed the door of the wooden building, he actually understood that the other party was not seriously injured at all, and even the other people in the wooden building were disguised.
Zhao Wuhen, the head of the Zhao family, a man with enough military power to rank among the top three within hundreds of miles of Qianyu City, could not help but have a smile appear on his serious face after hearing this.
"I have been practicing martial arts for most of my life, until my hair turned white, and then by using up the remaining life span of this body, I broke into the second realm of martial arts - the muscle and bone realm in one fell swoop!"
Although he was sighing, the smile on his lips became stronger and stronger. In the end, he stopped and stood there and laughed loudly.
It seems that for him, even if he overdraws all his remaining life span in the decades, it is not a big loss.
"I have given up decades of life just for a short-lived break. I never thought that Mr. Zhao would also engage in loss-making business. How long can you live now, five days or three days?"
Ji Yuan sneered. Although his face was pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, the ridicule in his eyes did not diminish by half.
At this time, Zhao Wuhen no longer concealed it, and could naturally see at a glance that under that tyrannical aura was a weak and foundationless body. I am afraid that within a few days, the opponent would wither and die.
But he didn't care about it, and there was even more fanaticism in his eyes, like a gambler who spent all his money and finally made a huge fortune at the gambling table.
"My current body probably still has about a day to live. When the time is up, it will immediately turn into withered bones."
Zhao Wuhen spoke calmly, as if he was not talking about himself.
In his eyes, he couldn't see anything strange, but this in itself was already the biggest abnormality.
No one in the world can truly be fearless of death. The only difference is how to see the coming end of life.
Some are for a small family, and some are for everyone.
Such as brazenly standing in the face of the coming danger for the sake of parents, wife and children.
There are also soldiers who are full of lofty ambitions and will never retreat even if they face thousands of troops or a desperate situation.
But no matter which situation it is, one should not be afraid of death, but should be indifferent to life and death.
"You want to seize Zhao Yuebai's body!"
Ji Yuan's eyes lit up and he almost blurted out.
Only in this way can we explain why the other party is not afraid of life and death, because he knows that he will never die, but will be reborn in another way before this body's life span is exhausted.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shouted: "Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds, how could you be so cruel to your own son?!"
Hearing this, Zhao Wuhen seemed to have heard some big joke. He stood there laughing wildly, and even laughed until his eyes filled with water.
He looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him with disdain, and said in a cold and ruthless tone: "The Taoist road is inherently ruthless. In order to reach the top of the mountain, how can we care about the burden of mortal desires?"
"Don't say that he is not my biological son. Even if he is, so what. Being able to become my body that will reach the top of the avenue in the future is a blessing that Yue Bai has cultivated for three lifetimes!"
Ji Yuan's eyes darkened, and his mind suddenly moved, not because of the other party's ruthless and sexless words, but because of the words 'not his biological son'.
There have been many rumors in the county about the young master of the Zhao family. The most common one is that Zhao Wuhen traveled far away many years ago and had a photo of a woman. Unfortunately, his enemies came to attack at that time, so he had to hold Shang in his arms.
The infant son returns.
Over the past few years, Zhao Wuhen's love for his young son has been a matter known to the whole city. It is only consumed by various supplements and medicinal meals every day, as well as the spiritual rice grown by people in practice.
All are countless coins.
It is said that some of the miraculous elixirs purchased from the county were often fed into the young master's stomach, and became a source of wealth for his future practice.
Looking at these rumors now, it is clear that Zhao Wuhen still loves his young son very much. It is clear that he has already had the idea of seizing his body and adding more foundation to his 'own body'.
"The so-called evil spirits are actually a trick that you directed and performed yourself, so that you can better seize the body and completely abandon your past identity, so that no one will ever know your true identity."
Ji Yuan asked with a complicated expression: "What about the evil spirit here? What deal did you make with it to make it willing to be driven by you?"
Under the darkness of the night, Zhao Wuhen chuckled, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes: "Don't think about delaying time. I have been traveling in the world for so many years, how can I not understand the truth that talking too much will lead to mistakes?"
He stepped forward again and at the same time pulled out the heavy sword from his waist. There were also runes written by Ji Yuan in gold lacquer on the sword.
Looking at the little Taoist priest in front of him who was struggling to support his body and no longer had any strength to fight back, Zhao Wuhen said coldly: "I said something to you before, and it was to determine whether you still have some strength. Now it seems
You are indeed at the end of your strength."
After the words fell, he slowly raised his sword, and immediately wanted to kill the little Taoist priest in front of him, completely erasing this unplanned incident.
Seeing this scene, although Ji Yuan was physically unable to move, a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
boom!!!
Suddenly, there was the sound of broken doors and windows, and then two figures flew out of the wooden building. It was Xu Qiqi and Jiang He who had been knocked unconscious earlier.
The two men suddenly broke free from their restraints, smashed the doors and windows of the wooden building, and as soon as they landed in the courtyard, they rushed towards the place without any explanation.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Wuhen sneered and said: "If you delay and wait for these two people, then I'm afraid you will be disappointed."
After saying one sentence, he immediately swung his sword down to chop off the head of the person in front of him.
However, in Ji Yuan's eyes, the fallen long sword suddenly stopped in mid-air. No matter how hard Zhao Wuhen tried, he could not hold it down any longer.
On the shining sword, a line of runes shone with golden light, making the sword tremble continuously and almost break out of his hand.
"How could this be?"
Zhao Wuhen was shocked and angry. He could feel the blood and essence in his body flowing away rapidly, all pouring into the long sword in his hand, making it able to wrestle with him!
Seeing this, Ji Yuan snorted coldly: "Do you think the only runes I wrote on it were the Heavenly Thunder Zhenxie rune?"
"court death!"
He shouted angrily, dropped the long sword in his hand, threw it away, and then struck it down with one palm!
In Ji Yuan's eyes, the palm fell quickly, and it was about to hit his Tianling Cap angrily, but at this moment, he suddenly let out a low cry: "Yuanbao!"
As soon as he spoke, a sword chant came out in response, and the long sword on his back trembled crazily. Immediately, a huge force came from deep, pulling him backwards and flying away, dangerously and dangerously.
Dodged a slap that should have been fatal!
boom!!!!!
With a loud noise, there was mud splashing, and a huge hole was made in the ground by this palm!
"go!"
Ji Yuan, who was flying upside down, shouted with all his strength.
In an instant, the long sword that was casually thrown by Zhao Wuhen hovered in mid-air, then flew straight towards the girl Xu Qiqi, and finally fell into her hands accurately.
She suddenly jumped up and jumped into the air. When her energy surged wildly, thunderous sounds came from her body!
In an instant, streaks of lightning appeared on the sword, carrying an astonishing momentum of thunder, as Xu Qiqi suddenly fell from the air.
When Zhao Wuhen saw this, he immediately showed a sneer on his face. He really didn't pay attention to these two juniors who were in the early stages of enlightenment. Even in the past, they would never be his enemies, let alone
He said that now he has broken into the realm of muscles and bones!
He slapped his palm towards the sky, and a large amount of Gang Qi gathered in his palm. Even if he had not used martial arts, such a palm could easily severely injure a martial artist in the late stage of flesh and blood realm.
However, at this moment, vines sprouted from the soles of his feet, wrapped around his legs in an instant, and spread all the way to his waist.
A few feet away, the young man Jiang He looked calm. He threw out the talismans in his hand with a special technique, and sent them all to Zhao Wuhen's side in a few snaps of his fingers.
Jiang He's essence reserved in the talisman ignited, and immediately activated the spiritual energy contained in the talisman's gall bladder. Each talisman suddenly turned into a fierce offensive, falling on the opponent's body in an instant.
The sudden surge of spiritual energy seemed to be able to tear everything in the world apart.
However, amidst such a violent offensive, Zhao Wuhen's expression still did not change much, but the coldness in his eyes became a little bit colder.
He let out a cold snort, and the Gang Qi in his body swept out like a tide, easily blocking all the attacks coming from all directions!
As his body trembled, the vines that wrapped around the lower half of his body broke on the spot, and could no longer restrain his movements.
However, when Jiang He not far away saw this, a satisfied smile still appeared on his lips, and then he quickly retreated, staying as far away from this place as possible.
His mission has been completed, so naturally there is no need to stay here and fight with the opponent.
At this moment, Xu Qiqi descended from the sky, the sword in his hand burst out with thunder, and the energy in his body surged with thunder, like a thunder across the night sky, falling with great force.
puff!
The dazzling lightning flashed away, and the girl was half-kneeling on the ground, blood dripping from the sword in her hand.
Zhao Wuhen took half a step back, and the Gang Qi on his body stagnated, and then collapsed suddenly, stirring up a mess of mud and weeds.
He stared at the girl in front of him with wide eyes, full of anger. Her chest was slashed with a sword and a bone-deep gash was cut. Blood spurted out from her right shoulder to her left rib.
Before the blood spurted out, Xu Qiqi had already withdrawn and stood ten feet away with Jiang He, looking solemnly at the old man not far away.
"You are really...looking for death!"
Zhao Wuhen gritted his teeth and whispered. The wound on his chest had been sealed with Gang Qi to prevent him from losing too much blood.
With his body, which has a short life span, I am afraid that there is not much blood left for him to squander.
He lowered his head and glanced at the wound on his chest, and smiled coldly. Murderous intent suddenly burst out in his eyes, and he was about to kill the two young men and girls in front of him alive with his palms.
puff!!!
At this moment, there was a sudden strange sound, and then Zhao Wuhen saw a white jade flying sword, which flashed and hovered in the air before his eyes, shaking off a few drops of bright red blood.
He wanted to reach out and hold the white jade flying sword in his hand, but as soon as he raised his arm, his movement suddenly stopped, and the thick Gang Qi in his body immediately poured out like a dam bursting.
Traces of undetectable blood were almost all over his body, in which not only Gang Qi spurted out, but also countless sword Qi circulated.
A trace of blood quietly appeared between Zhao Wuhen's eyebrows, and then infinite sword energy rose up, crushing his body into blood mist, leaving even a white bone with only countless dust. This chapter has been completed!