The next day.
Five miles from the east gate of Hengshan City.
Here, there was a forest. In the forest, there was a little beggar in tattered clothes staggering through the forest. His shoes had a few big holes, and his toes were already exposed. Mud covered his entire face, and his hair was fluffy like a chicken nest. He looked anxious and frightened, as if he wanted to run faster, but his body was weak. Every time he ran for a while, he would fall to the ground.
The sun slowly rose, and the fiery red sky illuminated the entire sky. The temperature of the entire world began to gradually rise.
The sweet dew was still flowing, but it had yet to evaporate. The mist began to retreat and dissipate wherever the sunlight reached. Birds and insects had already woken up, occasionally letting out crisp and clear sounds. The goshawks in the sky wandered in the sky, as if they wanted to catch one or two unlucky people to go home for breakfast on this beautiful morning.
Dew fell along with the leaves and flowers. A figure stepped on the flowers, and every step brought with it a shadow.
The little beggar suddenly heard the sound of clothes fluttering in the wind, and his fear grew even stronger. He fell to the ground with a cry, and his buttocks fell backward like a wild goose. He hurriedly pushed away the dry and greasy long hair in front of his face and looked around. However, there was no one in front of him. Just as he was slightly relieved, his entire body tensed up.
All of a sudden, he propped himself up with both hands and turned around. He saw a white-robed youth standing in front of him.
The young man stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a noble aura. He had the confidence that came from his family's foundation. How similar was this feeling? He had once felt it before, but it was a pity that he had become a stray dog.
"Who are you?" The little beggar said with a trembling voice.
He had been chased all the way and had not slept for days and nights. He had run for his life. He should have been exhausted by now. However, when he thought of the blood feud of his entire family and that he was the only seedling left, he had no choice but to raise his spirit and force his body to sprint again and again.
The sudden appearance of a person in front of him made him think that the people chasing him had arrived! But he was not sure!
"I am Zhao Yi!"
"You, you are here to kill me?"
"If I wanted to kill you, would you still be alive?”
The little beggar's eyes instantly lit up, and his turbid eyes became clear. He wanted to stand up, but he found that he had reached his limit. His eyes went black, and his half-standing body fell to the ground again. He knew that he could not hold on anymore, so he forced himself to say in a weak voice,"Save me!"
"Quick, quick, we can't let him run into Hengshan City!”
His voice was in a dialect. Zhao Jin knew that it was a Sichuan dialect with a strange accent. He looked at the little beggar who had fainted on the ground and shook his head. He lowered his head and was about to take the little beggar away.
Weng!
A sword cry that came from the sky caused Zhao Jin to frown. He hurriedly turned around and moved more than ten steps. He glared at the person who was wearing a bamboo hat, blue hemp clothes, bamboo armor, and a grass skirt tied to his hip bone. The person was looking at him fiercely. His skinny face moved slightly, and then he said in a Shu language,"Who are you? Do you know that this person is being pursued by our Qingcheng Monastery?”
"Qingcheng Monastery?" Zhao Jin came to a realization. If his guess was correct, could this little beggar be Lin Pingzhi?
Lin Pingzhi was the eldest young master of Fuwei Bodyguard Agency, and he wasn't a bad person. However, because he couldn't stand Yu Canghai's son teasing Yue Lingshan, who was pretending to be an ugly girl, he killed the other party in a panic, causing Yu Canghai's plan to target Fuwei Bodyguard Agency to be brought forward. At the same time, he gave Yu Canghai enough reason to snatch it away, causing his family to be destroyed.
However, Lin Pingzhi actually ran to Hengshan City in such a miserable state? This was somewhat contradictory.
At this moment, the disciples of Qingcheng Monastery who were chasing after Fourth Senior Brother had already come.
"You pretty boy, quickly leave. We can let bygones be bygones. Otherwise, we'll let you taste the power of the four prodigies of Green City today."
"Oh? The Four Beasts of Green City? Well, it was rumored that wolves, leopards, tigers, and bears ran amok in Shu. It seemed that this was true. Why? This brother brought these four beasts with him?”Zhao Jin said with a smile.
"You're courting death!" Who else could the Fourth Senior Brother of the Qingcheng Monastery be other than Luo Renjie?
He drew his sword and pointed it at Zhao Jin. More than ten people surrounded him and said," Since you're looking for death, then don't blame me. Remember, the person who killed you is Luo Renjie of the Green City's Four Prodigies." His words were spoken in a dialect, as if he was singing, and it was quite pleasant to the ears!
" Tsk tsk, the world of naked people. This name is really special. Running naked in the human world," Zhao Jin said. It had to be said that Luo Renjie's words sounded exactly like that.
Luo Renjie's lips twitched, and his face trembled. He stabbed the sword in his hand at Zhao Jin. The weeds on his bamboo hat fluttered, and the grass skirt rustled. Zhao Jin took a step forward, and the sword pierced through his chest. Luo Renjie was stunned, and then he swept his sword in time. Zhao Jin bent back, and the Six Pulses Divine Sword in his hand flicked out.
The force of the finger shot directly at the Qingling acupoint on Luo Renjie's arm. Luo Renjie felt a sharp pain in his arm, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
He hurriedly retreated and looked at Zhao Jin warily."This person is troublesome, let's attack together!"
He crossed his legs and spun towards the ground. He suddenly rose into the air, causing the dozen or so people surrounding him to miss. When they gathered together, Zhao Jin tapped his toes and spun in the air. He quickly landed behind one of them. He circulated the Northern Dark Divine Art and struck his palm on the back of the person.
In an instant, this person's internal energy quickly followed Zhao Jin's hand. The people at the side did not know what was going on. They immediately wanted to grab Zhao Jin's arm with one hand, but who knew that they would also be sucked in? Their internal energy quickly flowed out. In the blink of an eye, more than ten people actually pulled one after another. In the end, they were all stuck together, and all their internal energy surged into Zhao Jin's body.
? Zhao Jin hurriedly circulated the inner energy in his dantian. All the inner energy he absorbed went straight to his dantian. Then, he used the Northern Dark Technique to circulate through his meridians and acupoints, causing his inner energy to increase rapidly.
His internal energy surged, and he felt pain. Sweat oozed out, but when it met the circulation of internal energy, it instantly turned into water vapor. For a moment, Zhao Jin looked like he had three flowers gathered on his head, and then smoke rose from his back. These disciples all had strange faces, but in just a few breaths, they all seemed to have recovered. Their eyes were dizzy, and their bodies were weak. When Zhao Jin let go, they all fainted on the ground like a pile of mud.
"Ah?" Luo Renjie clutched his arm. He was shocked when he saw this. He was afraid and prepared to escape.
Zhao Jin stepped on the waves and walked leisurely. He quickly caught up with Luo Renjie and stood at the side with a faint smile. He said,"You run really slowly."
Luo Renjie was frightened and was about to counterattack, but Zhao Jin suddenly punched him under his armpit. His inner force burst out, and it was not inferior to Zhao Jin's inner force. In an instant, Luo Renjie was sent flying like a kite with a broken string. He crashed into a tree trunk, and the tree trunk swayed. Luo Renjie fell to the ground and spat out blood.
If Zhao Jin did not understand the exquisite moves of this world, he could be considered a great master in bare-handed combat. There was a meridian under the armpit of the human body. If he hit it with a punch, it would be slightly congested and numb half of the body. In serious cases, it could easily take the life of the person on the spot.
He clapped his hands and walked over to Luo Renjie's side. Luo Renjie suddenly jumped up and stabbed Zhao Jin's chest with a dagger in his hand.
The dagger gave off a cold light, and the blue tip of the dagger was just right under the sunlight. If Luo Renjie was fast, Zhao Jin was even faster. He grabbed Luo Renjie's wrist and used force, pushing and pulling. Luo Renjie's wrist was dislocated in an instant, and his internal strength surged into Zhao Jin's body crazily.
Luo Renjie was terrified. He felt the internal energy in his body draining rapidly. He was extremely anxious and struggled hurriedly. However, it was useless. Instead, the more he struggled, the faster he absorbed the energy! In just a few rounds, the internal strength in his body was completely absorbed!
"People will kill those who kill!"
Zhao Jin said coldly and then let go of Luo Renjie's arm. Luo Renjie's eyes widened as he looked at Zhao Jin unwillingly. A bloody scar appeared on his neck. After Zhao Jin took a few steps, he fell to the ground with a loud bang!
Happy Lantern Festival!
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