In the town.

Qin Suihan sat in the bookstore and watched a confrontation in the distance. On the side, an old doctor who was walking around with a bowl of noodles and having supper.

"I really don't help?"

After the old doctor slapped the noodles, he said, "What if I really die?"

"fine."

The scholar smiled slightly: "The sword was always carried behind her, and she was not afraid. What am I afraid of?"

"Too."

"What's more, a fight in the five realms against the enemy, two six realms, is actually a desperate situation that he needs such tempering."

"Well, it's okay, it's okay if you die."

The old doctor took the last sip of the soup and said, "I understand a little bit of the art of resurrection."

Qin Suihan smiled and continued to read, ignoring him.

...

In a blink of an eye, both sides exchanged fists several times. Lin Zhao's abdomen, chest, shoulders, legs, and fists were all over, his body was bruised, and his ribs and shoulder blades were broken. Only the back of his back was fine. The boy seemed to be protecting something and was unwilling to use his back to catch the opponent's fist force. Otherwise, he would probably not be so severely injured.

"Is it enough?"

Lin Zhao staggered and stood firmly, clenched his right fist, and the true energy lingered around his fist. He barely held a short knife with his left hand and frowned, "You have to kill me?"

"right!"

The dead man who sells candied haws was even in difficulty standing. He held a small tree and said, "I can't kill you. I will be sentenced to death after I go back, so I have no way out, so you."

"What else is it to waste?"

“Haha, indeed.”

The dead soldier rushed forward and punched again, while Lin Zhao became even more calm. He threw a short knife to disturb the opponent when the opponent made a move. The short knife stabbed the dead soldier's throat like lightning. The dead soldier hurriedly retreated and flew the short knife. However, at the moment when the short knife was shot, he ate Lin Zhao's heavy punch again in his chest, and the sound of his ribs shattering continued.

"Peng!"

The power of one punch shocked the man who weighed 180 kilograms away.

Lin Zhao had no intention of stopping at all. He was already shaking and almost couldn't hold on, but the fist was still fierce. Before the death warrior landed, he was hit by the second punch of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the gust of the stalk, but the next punch came again, which made his neck break directly.

"Click..."

After a light sound, the second dead soldier fell down stiffly, trembling all over to welcome death.

...

Lin Zhao held a pine tree and vomited blood, then sat down to the ground, and was in vain.

"The opportunity is here!"

Xianbai rushed out of the woods, holding a staff, lying on his waist, like a cat who had been stealing fishy fish. He walked up to Lin Zhao carefully with a faint smile on his lips.

"Xianbai!"

Leng Yan rushed over with a long sword in his hand and said, "What do you want to do? You don't really want to kill Lin Zhao, are you?"

"Don't kill anyone."

Xianbai shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just to win the sword with a smile on Hongyan."

Leng Yan frowned: "Or... forget it, without this sword, my strength can be ranked among the top five of the ten people in the internal test, and I can still get the rewards for online beta, or..."

"Don't be soft-hearted!"

Xian Bai stepped behind Lin Zhao and reached out to draw his sword!

But at this moment, a slender and white hand suddenly stretched out from the sword, holding the fairy white collar like lightning, and threw him into a void.

"ah?!"

Leng Yan was stunned and turned around quickly, but was thrown into the void by this hand!

The two of them seemed to have traveled through space. The next moment, they landed in a deserted jungle. A man sat on a stone in front of them, carrying a long sword, his blood-red eyes opened, and he sneered: "Is there a fresh meat coming to the door? Hahaha..."

"Oops!"

Xian Bai was shocked: "He is a twelve-level monster!"

Cold faces are also fading.

...

Not long after Xianbai and Lengyan were thrown out, Xiaoshitou and Xiaojiuer had already pulled the patrol soldiers in the town. They held the torches and looked at the sweeping marks of fist energy all over the ground and the bodies of the two dead soldiers. After trying to find out that Lin Zhao was still breathing, they were even more shocked. This kid really solved the two seemingly strong dead soldiers!

Afterwards, people finally came from the clinic. Doctor Zhang brought two strong disciples and stretchers to send Lin Zhao back to the medicine shop from the side of the road, and then began to stomp bones, heal, bandage, etc. When everything was done, it was already midnight, and Lin Zhaohe's treatment bill was sent home together.

Xiao Shitou and Xiao Jiuer were tired and sleepy. After eating a little, they waited for Lin Zhao for a while before going to bed.

...

It was not until the second midnight that Lin Zhao woke up slowly.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a ray of white light flying out of the ancient sword pillowing behind her head and turning into the look of the peerless sister Bai. She floated by the bed and looked at Lin Zhao with her bright and beautiful eyes.

"Sister Bai..."

The boy wanted to struggle to get up.

"Don't move, it's too bad."

The woman in white smiled and said, "Sister didn't help you, you won't blame me, right?"

"Won't."

Lin Zhao shook his head: "It was my own business."

"I'll ask you."

The woman in white looked at him with beautiful eyes and said, "When fighting with two dead soldiers, why not use the sword behind her to block the other party's fist? There have been times when you use a sword to block it, you can avoid injury. You are already a fifth-level martial artist and know the situation on the battlefield. Why not do this?"

"because……"

Lin Zhao frowned and said, "Because the sword where Sister Bai is located is rusty and it looks less solid. If I really use this sword to resist the enemy's fist and break the scabbard or blade, wouldn't it make Sister Bai even lose her place? Although Sister Bai didn't say it, I know I can't do this."

The woman in white looked even softer, she put her face in front of the boy and asked with a smile: "I didn't care about you, and didn't help you when you were about to die. Why did you care about me?"

"I have no idea……"

Lin Zhao frowned and said, "I just think that is wrong, so I will never do that."

"Um?"

The woman in white smiled slightly and got closer. Her rosy lips touched her teenager's dirty cheeks and said with a smile: "Okay, go to bed quickly, your body needs to recover."

"good."

Lin Zhao watched the woman in white fly back into the sword. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether she was a human, a god, or a demon? But the moment she kissed herself just now, it looked like a human.

...

The next day.

The north of the town, the Magistrate's Mansion.

"Peng!"

Chu Huaixi's heavy punch fell on the handmaster's case, with a serious expression and said, "How dare you send someone to the town to kill people? Tsk tsk, I really don't take me Chu Huaixi seriously! Investigate it and investigate it strictly to me. Whose death warriors are from and who sent them? No matter who they are, they actually want to kill people in Tianchi Town. I must investigate this matter to the end!"

"yes!"

The three commanders clasped their fists and nodded.

On the side, Huang Tingyu narrowed his eyes and said, "I have seen the bodies of the two dead soldiers. The calluses are full of calluses. They are characterized by practicing boxing and holding swords all year round. The energy sea of ​​these two people is extremely wide. They should be both sixth-level martial artists. Logically speaking, they should be old soldiers who have been struggling in the army all year round."

Chen Yu said: "Ship Chu, we have checked the list. These two are not from our Tianchi Army."

"very good!"

Chu Huaixi sneered: "I think I should be from the Great Shang Dynasty."

Huang Tingyu frowned: "If nothing unexpected happens, there are not many people who have had a grudge with Lin Zhao recently. The Huang family and the Zhao family have been in a slump. It is impossible to make such a big wave again. There is only one possibility. It is a dead soldier from Shanhaisi. Chu Shuai should still remember the face of the young mansion commander Li Tong last time."

"good."

Chu Huaixi gently pressed his fist against the Supervisor's case, looked at Huang Tingyu, and smiled and said, "Old Huang, check where is the young mansion commander Li Tong?"

"I have already checked it. I am stationed in an abandoned village in the south of Tianchiling. I have more than 2,000 cavalry from Shanhaisi under my command."

"very good."

Chu Huaixi said: "Send someone to return the bodies of the two dead soldiers as gifts to Li Tong."

"this……"

Wang Jiang, the commander of Fenwei Camp, said: "Ship Chu, will this completely anger Li Tong? You must know that there is nothing that a villain cannot do. If he really angers him, what should he do to lead thousands of iron cavalry to kill Tianchiling?"

"I'm afraid he won't come!"

Chu Huaixi said coldly: "I sent an order to break the camp, and the Death Camp will set off today and go to the south of the mountain to guard. If the cavalry of Shanhaisi really dares to go up the mountain to fight, kill them all on the hillside!"
To be continued...