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Chapter 192: Heroes and Little People

Under the scorching sun,

A one-armed Taoist suddenly appeared, which was a very abrupt phenomenon.

The Zhao family's father and son fell into a tense mood in an instant, and the Zhao family's guards became even more alert at the first time.

"This Taoist priest, we don't tell fortunes!"

Zhao Ting stood up slowly and said politely.

Zhao Mingcheng also slowly stood up at this time, and gently placed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

The one-armed Taoist smiled slightly and said, "Two, let's do one fortune. The road ahead is long and there is so much confusion. If you do one fortune, you will understand the journey."

"Thank you for your kindness, priest, I really don't need it." Zhao Ting said.

In a quiet moment,

The guards of the Zhao family had formed a circle of encirclements, surrounding the one-armed Taoist, cutting off all the way to escape.

However,

The next moment,

A strange sense of fatal threat emerged.

In the canyon, it suddenly became quiet.

Those travelers who were still laughing and fighting before were quiet at this moment,

but,

No one left.

Then,

The one-armed Taoist smiled slightly,

Wave the white sail in your hand gently,

A long sword suddenly flew out of the white sail.

"Be careful, head of the family!"

A Zhao family guard was shocked and slashed at the one-armed Taoist with one sword.

But at this moment,

All the pedestrians with their upper bodies turned into masters,

Strands of the energy of heaven and earth suddenly roared and continued to surging. The sound of swords and swords rose into the sky, and the blazing clouds bloomed, emitting crystal light, like a tide flying by, and the energy fluctuations were scary.

A big battle was caught off guard,

In the abyss of the canyon, the heaven and earth's vitality rushed towards the sky, like a divine flame burning, bursting with infinite sword lights and sword shadows, just like the chanting of gods in the heavens sounded again, infinite power surged, and swordsmanship shocked the sky.

People flew up like scarecrows, and then the rocks fell down in pieces, blood splattered everywhere, and loud noises were heard, and countless sword light burst out.

The one-armed Taoist swordsman moved the sky and the earth, swept forward, and the rest of the people flew everywhere, blood splattering.

But in a moment,

The war is over,

The more abrupt the beginning, the more quickly the ending it is.

Although the guards of the Zhao family are fearless,

However, it is outnumbered, not to mention that this group is more than a dozen great practitioners and a master.

One-sided aberration combat power,

This made the Zhao family and the others have no power to resist at all, and they are still mentally aware of it.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Ting squatted on the ground, holding Zhao Mingcheng who was penetrated by a sword in his arms, and roared unwillingly.

The one-armed Taoist, or Zi Yu Zhenren from Tianyong City of the Wulin League, looked at Zhao Ting, sighed slightly, and said, "I told you to tell me a fortune and let you walk clearly in the Huangquan, but you don't believe it!"

Zhao Ting suddenly thought of something, smiled dejectedly, and said, "You... are the forces that Jiang Mu has been hiding behind him, no wonder... no wonder..."

"I thought I was lucky and returned to Beijing because of the emperor's appreciation. It turned out that I was returning to Beijing with supreme power!"

Zhao Ting sighed and looked at Zhao Mingcheng, who had lost his breath of life in his arms.

Suddenly I felt a little moved,

But it's only been two years.

Two years ago,

How did you think that an inconspicuous poor family whom you deal with would become the culprit of destroying your family?

If this is retribution, it will come too quickly and too big.

Is it really fate?

After a sword,

The corpse is separated.

Zi Yu Zhenren slashed a sword at the canyon, and countless rocks rolled down, and soon, they flooded the place.

…………

It's really a bit dramatic,

The death of Zhao Ting and his son almost destined to the decline of the Zhao family.

After betting on half of the Zhao family's background, and adding a great master, the pillar that supports the Zhao family, obviously wanted to exchange for the last glimmer of life for the Zhao family.

But this glimmer of hope,

But it was broken halfway,

Or in other words, no one was willing to give the Zhao family a glimmer of hope. After all, neither the emperor nor Jiang Mu would be willing to let a potential enemy have a chance to breathe.

Two years ago,

Jiang Mu is a little person who does not deserve a name in front of the Zhao family. He was deprived of his life's future in a moment. He had no way to resist at all, and even did not deserve a roar.

Just like the hero's biography in the story book,

The boy is in trouble,

Then after experiencing a life of death, carrying the supreme will to revenge, he defeated his enemies and succeeded in revenge.

only,

Jiang Mu's situation is different.

He was in trouble and had an enemy.

But this revenge was not his end, nor even his focus. Since he returned to Beijing, he seemed to have never thought about targeting the Zhao family alone, and he has always regarded the Zhao family as part of his enemy.

This is different from the return of a hero.

This... should be...

…………

Summer is a rainy season, and it is also a cloudy season. Maybe it was clear just now, but suddenly it was raining heavily.

Just like today's capital,

It was still clear in the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and it suddenly started to rain heavily at noon.

Jiang Mu returned to Wutong Lane from the academy without a distance.

He suddenly remembered that there were still a lot of clothes hanging in the yard. Because of Li Zhifu's urinary nature, he must be still sleeping at this time and he had to forget to collect the clothes.

As soon as I entered the yard, I shouted: "Do you know, come out and collect your clothes."

The door of the room opened, revealing a little girl with two sky-swelling braids. Her big eyes were full of doubts and said, "Young master, the lady is not at home. She has been out for several days. Why are you still calling her a lady?"

"Well……"

Jiang Mu was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that the clothes were hung many days ago and had already been put into the house.

"Forget it, forget it," Jiang Mu smiled and said, "I've been busy in the academy these days. Luli, have you eaten?"

"I've eaten!" Luli nodded.

At this moment,

Qin Wanli's voice suddenly came from the next yard: "Director Jiang, if you don't have a meal, come to me for a bowl!"

"OK,"

Jiang Mu smiled slightly, his figure swayed, and the next moment he jumped into Qin Wanli's yard and appeared directly under the eaves.

Qin Wanli was coming out of the kitchen with vegetables. When he saw Jiang Mu who suddenly appeared, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes and said, "Director Jiang, your infinite realm is so magical, so I envy you!"

Jiang Mu smiled, walked into the room, served a bowl of rice, and said, "What, Senior Qin, I want to learn, I will teach you!"

"I can't learn it," Qin Wanli smiled and said, "After all the time, I have never heard of anyone practicing the magical power of the world to such a level. Dean Jiang, you are so far away!"

It was raining heavily,

There seemed to be a layer of rain under the eaves.

Qin Wanli and Jiang Mu sat face to face, having dinner together, chatting,

Suddenly, Qin Wanli frowned and said, "Has a great master entered Beijing?"
Chapter completed!
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