In a pavilion on the official road outside Songshan City, a young man wearing a gray robe was teasing the young man in green sitting opposite him with a smile on his face.
"I can't tell, little Lingdang, you still have such a brave side."
The right arm of the young man in green was wrapped with a thick strip of cloth. His eyes were black and purple, swollen as big as a steamed bun. There was a crutch beside him.
"Shut up, if it weren't for you being such a scourge, would I be beaten like this?"
Zhao Ziling glared angrily, but his eyes widened and the wound was involved, causing him to grimace in pain.
"You have to speak with your conscience. What does it have to do with me if you were beaten by the seventh elder for speaking out?"
Qin Changan spread his hands. Since this guy dared to call the Seventh Elder an old man, he admired his courage. In the end, the Seventh Elder beat him into this miserable state on the grounds of palace rules.
He had to rely on others to help him walk, and I don’t know where this guy got the courage.
"Qin Chang'an, don't worry. If you are really in danger, I will never care about you. Why should I sacrifice my life for you? Isn't my life my life?"
Zhao Ziling's face was full of dissatisfaction. After all, he was also a sixth-grade bloodline. He was going to the North Dao Shrine to make a difference, and he absolutely couldn't die on the way before he got there.
"Hahaha, with your strength, it's good to be able to protect yourself, but how about protecting me? Do you think too highly of yourself?"
Qin Changan curled his lips. Although Zhao Ziling was also at the eighth level of the Hou Tian Realm, he possessed the Red Lotus Armor and the Blood Knife. If there really was a fight, he was sure that he could solve it within three moves.
Zhao Ziling's eyes widened and he was ready to refute, but suddenly, his expression changed, his head tilted to the side, and a dagger almost flew past his face and was stuck on the table in front of him with a bang.
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"Hahaha, little lady, you can't run away!"
"You're not so naive as to think that someone in official circles would dare to save you, are you?"
"You are lucky that the third master can take a fancy to you. If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame the brothers for being cruel."
"Hand over the things now, otherwise, I will send you to see the Lord of Hell."
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As the dagger was inserted into the table, noisy horse hooves and laughter and curses came from outside the pavilion. Several strong men rode horses, carrying knives, surrounding a person in the middle, and yelling at each other.
In the middle of the group of horses, a woman with a ponytail and bright red clothes held a dagger and glanced at the group of strong men around her with cold eyes.
When they saw them, the faces of those in the pavilion suddenly changed. They stood up and ran away quickly, fearing that they would not be able to escape if they walked too slowly. In the blink of an eye, only Qin Changan and the two were left.
The woman in red looked towards them and saw the dagger on the table. Then she stamped her feet on the ground, passed between the war horses, took three steps and two steps at a time, and came to their table.
In front of him, he grasped the dagger.
Zhao Ziling narrowed his eyes slightly, surrounded his left hand with spiritual energy, and slapped her hand accurately on her arm, knocking the woman's hand away.
"Asshole, what are you doing!"
The woman staggered a few steps, turned around and shouted angrily, with a bit of anxiety in her eyes.
"Girl, your sword almost hit me on the head, and you're just going to take it away like this? Don't I want to lose face?"
Zhao Ziling's face turned livid, and now he was wondering if Qin Changan was born with bad luck. Nothing good had ever happened to him since he was a child.
"I testify that the sword just now was indeed quite dangerous. If he had not avoided it, the sword might have been inserted into his brain now."
Qin Changan nodded, minding his own business eating the food on the table, looking out of the corner of his eye at the group of strong men who were gradually approaching, they were coming with bad intentions.
"Those two little brats, get out of here right now!"
"Don't you understand the rules of Qingfeng Village that when you are doing business, everyone should go away?"
The two strong men walked into the pavilion first, raising the long swords in their hands, pointing directly at Qin Changan and Zhao Ziling, with a terrifying cold light flashing, and murderous intent emerging in their eyes.
The rest of the people walked around and surrounded the entire pavilion, looking at the few people in the pavilion with murderous intent.
When the woman in red saw this scene, her face changed suddenly, and a trace of anxiety flashed across her face. She subconsciously looked at the dagger on the table, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the two young men sitting there didn't seem to be interested at all.
Wow, especially the one on the left, he always has a smile on his face.
"If you don't want to leave? Then kill him!"
Looking at the two people who were sitting there with no intention of moving, the leader on the horse outside the pavilion gave cold orders. His cold tone seemed as if he was not killing people at all, but killing a poultry casually.
"kill!!"
Several strong men around them rushed towards Qin Changan and the others with long swords in their hands with ferocious expressions. A cold light flashed on the blade, and weak spiritual power emerged on the surface of the blade.
Where did these two stupid young men come from? Since they dare to go against Qingfeng Village, let them become the dead souls of the sword.
"Are you willing to beat disabled people?"
Just when the long knife was about to fall, Qin Changan's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a bang, a terrifying spiritual flame burned from his body. The temperature of the space instantly increased. The next moment, his figure
Shake slightly and disappear in place.
When he appeared again the next moment, he was already in front of a strong man. Without any hesitation, he raised his right fist and struck it hard.
boom!!
This punch hit the strong man's chest firmly. He didn't even understand how Qin Changan appeared before he was thrown away by a terrifying force and smashed out of the pavilion.
Qin Changan did not stop there. He twisted his body and came to the front of the second strong man. He swung his left foot like a whip and hit his abdomen hard. A scarlet flame bloomed at the impact point.
Ah!! The strong man screamed and flew backwards, farther than the first person who flew out. He hit the official road hard, making a huge crater in the official road. He twitched a few times and then passed out.
"Qin Chang'an, please speak clearly. Who do you think is disabled?"
Zhao Ziling, who was sitting, stared and stood up with a cane. How dare this damn Qin Changan say that he is a disabled person?
"Don't force yourself. It will be embarrassing if you lose your balance and fall to the ground."
"roll!"
Zhao Ziling walked towards the outside of the pavilion with his cane in his hand. He looked at the people outside with cold murderous intent in their eyes. There was no good time for these guys to come, but they came at this time.
"Friend, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise, you will offend me, Qingfeng Village, and you will not be able to leave Songshan City."
Outside the pavilion, the leader on horseback looked at the two subordinates who fell on the ground, and looked at Zhao Ziling who was slowly walking out with gloomy eyes. These two high-minded guys appeared from nowhere.
?
Zhao Ziling ignored him with his crutch and limped out. Although he stood at the entrance of the pavilion, he threw the crutch aside, reached behind and pulled it, and a short white gun came out of the gray cloth bag behind him.
was pulled out of it.
"There's so much nonsense. Do you want to fight or not? If you want to fight, go faster. If you don't want to fight, get away from me. You're right in front of me."
"Huh, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink the wine as a penalty. Since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you."
The leader looked at the arrogant cripple in front of him and his face turned pale. Forget about the guy in the pavilion, how dare you, a disabled person, be so arrogant?
"Everyone, kill them all."
The leader gave the order in a cold voice, and the bandits who had been surrounding him all rushed towards Zhao Ziling, with ferocious expressions on their faces, and they rushed out with long knives.
"Qin Changan, please see clearly, I am no longer the Zhao Ziling I used to be when I was a child."
Looking at the many bandits who were attacking, Zhao Ziling flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes, twisted his neck, and channeled his spiritual power into the short gun from his arm. He flicked his right arm, accompanied by a crackling sound from the machine. Originally, there was only
The arm-long short spear instantly turned into a long spear over one meter long.
"Breaking Stars and Hundred Strikes!"
Zhao Ziling shouted coldly, waving the spear, turning into afterimages, which continued to appear around his body, and a bright starlight appeared above the tip of the spear. As the shadow of the spear emerged, the space seemed to turn into a piece of space.
Like a starry sky.
Countless star points began to appear behind Zhao Ziling.