In the next second, Zhao Mu pulled out his Green Melon Sword.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, the sword light flashed like a flash of moonlight.
Dao Sanjin's hand that had thrown out a copper coin was cut off smoothly and fell to the ground.
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The entire scene fell silent when faced with this graceful sword.
After about three to four seconds, the pain finally reached Dao Sanjin's brain. He began to cry like a wolf and howl like a ghost. At the same time, a large amount of blood gushed out from the wound like a fountain.
The intense pain almost made him snot, and his entire face was distorted.
"It hurts! It hurts so much!"
"Could it be that the shopkeeper thinks that I'm a soft persimmon that can be easily kneaded?”
Zhao Mu casually swung his Azure Melon Sword and said indifferently.
There wasn't a single drop of blood on the blade, which meant that it was extremely sharp.
In history, Zhao Yun was loyal, trustworthy, emotional, and loyal. This personality made him a hero.
Although her temper was good, it didn't mean that Zhao Yun wouldn't be angry.
When an honest person was angry, it was even more terrifying.
If the other party had already done so and he still did not express anything, let's not talk about his temper for the time being.
Moreover, even if he used his toes to think, he knew that he was playing the role of 'Unparalleled in the World'. Zhao Yun's progress would drop rapidly.
At that time, he would not only suffer a loss, but his strength would permanently decrease.
"Bastard! Hurry up and stop the bleeding! I'm in so much pain!"
"Shopkeeper, I'll stop your bleeding immediately.”
A Daoist disciple of the Human Sect hurriedly tore off a piece of his sleeve and hurriedly bandaged Dao San Jin's broken arm.
This was only an emergency measure and could not completely stop the bleeding.
The gushing blood was barely stopped. Dao Sanjin's face was pale and his body was covered in sweat.
He raised his remaining hand and pointed at Zhao Mu with a trembling finger.
"You... You're finished!"
"There are already more than a hundred disciples of the Daoist Human Sect surrounding us. You won't be able to escape even if you grow wings!”
"I want to catch you! Then, I'll chop off your limbs bit by bit!”
"And you! Young Sect Master of the Heaven Sect, I will be the first to enjoy you.”
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Dao San Jin, who had one of his arms chopped off and was almost crippled.
His eyes were filled with madness and lewdness as he swept his gaze across Zhao Mu and the little loli Xiaomeng.
Facing such a disgusting gaze, the little loli Xiao Meng really didn't have a good impression of him. If it wasn't for the fact that she was paralyzed and couldn't move, she would have stabbed him with her sword.
It could be said that Zhao Mu's previous slash was exactly what the little loli Xiaomeng wanted.
"If you leave now, I can consider letting you go.”
Zhao Mu stood in front of Xiao Meng and said seriously.
'Unparalleled in the world. Zhao Yun's character was destined that he could not turn a blind eye to this kind of thing.
"Shameless boasting!"
"Do you think you are a famous general of Zhao? And you want to kill your way out of here alone?”
"You actually dare to speak so arrogantly. I wonder who gave you such confidence.”
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Hearing Zhao Mu's words, the four disciples of the Daoist Human Sect who were accompanying him glared at him.
Did this guy even understand the current situation?
"Now, the five of us have surrounded you. There are more than a hundred disciples of the Daoist Human Sect outside. All of them have cultivated martial arts. In terms of one-on-one combat, they are even stronger than ordinary soldiers in the army.
You should thank the heavens that we spared your life, but you actually threatened us instead?
Who do you think you are?
The famous general of Zhao, Lian Po? The leader of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy? Or was it the Sword Saint of the State of Qin, Ge Nia?
"You…"
Xiao Meng, who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden chair, looked at the figure in silver dragon's armor in front of her. She felt as if a string had been plucked in her heart, and a strange emotion surged out.
For the eight-year-old Xiaomeng, she had no idea what this feeling was.
He just felt that a handsome little brother was not only powerful, but he could also ignore his status as the young master of the Daoist Heaven Sect and play with him.
In the past, when he was in the Daoist Heaven Sect, the people around him looked at him with reverence. Basically, they did not even dare to breathe loudly, let alone play with him.
Moreover, in times of danger, he could stand in front of him like a stalwart shield.
The feeling of being protected gave him a sense of security.
After all, Xiaomeng was still a little girl who had just fallen in love. It was normal for her to want to fall in love.
He had to admit that if he was a general, he would be unparalleled in the world. Zhao Yun was definitely the perfect type.
Perhaps, in terms of martial strength, Zhao Yun was not as good as Yang Zaixing, Xiangyu, or Li Yuanba, but in terms of personality and popularity, Zhao Yun's charm was definitely the first.
If he chose someone to be his boyfriend, Zhao Yun might also be the perfect boyfriend.
"Let's go together and capture this guy! I'm going to chop them back one by one!”
"Yes, shopkeeper!" x4
"If that's the case, then don't blame me for not showing mercy.”
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