Chapter 741 Master Zhao, the Infinite Sword Saint

Hearing the words, the leader of the thieves, Dihe, looked livid, because Zhao Chuanxin's words were conclusive and serious. He had been wandering in the green forest all year round, and he had never encountered such a strange situation where a pair of seven or eight could be calm and calm.

So, he immediately took out a homemade gun from his waistband.

Zhao Chuanxin was drinking water, and when he saw this, he threw the fused quartz glass bottle over without hesitation.

Crack

The glass bottle without any impact hit Lao Dihe’s fist and shattered into pieces.

Suddenly in pain, Lao Dihe instinctively let go, and he made a homemade gun and dropped it to the ground.

The bandits who came to teach Zhao Chuanxin a lesson saw that Zhao Chuanxin was squatting on the ground one moment, and suddenly stood up the next moment, spinning like a windmill in the air.

Slowing down the motion, the bandit raised his head, and Zhao Chuanxin's feet and head were lowered, and the two people's eyes happened to meet.

He could see Zhao Chuanxian’s white teeth and the corners of his grinning mouth.

Soon, Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hands, clasped them together, and held his chin.

Zhao Chuanxin did an exaggerated forward somersault. After landing, he pulled up backwards with both hands due to his inertia.

Crack

The bandit's head tilted back unnaturally, as if his spine was snapped backwards in an instant.

The corpse ran forward two more steps before it hit the ground heavily and dust filled the air.

Lao Dihe forgot to pick up the gun and stared at it blankly.

Zhao Chuanxin poked him and pushed the gun away.

As soon as he drew the Miao Dao, several other bandits copied various weapons and attacked Zhao Chuanxin and came to help him.

Lao Dihe is not an ordinary bandit.

Outside the customs, if you want to be a gangster, there are only two ways to go.

The first is to start the game and build the chain. Several people carried sticks and hatchets up the mountain, knelt down with their blood, recited a few words to worship the ancestors and bowed to the four directions. Eight brothers crossed the eight rivers, made up their own rules and abided by them, and pushed horizontally to crush the front.

To push horizontally means to be disloyal and trustworthy, to bully women and to be widowed and lonely.

For example, Lao Zhang outside Guanwai, let’s not mention the pressure for the moment, at least after being recruited, he did a lot of push-backs. Therefore, after his death, many people murmured that he had been punished by God.

The second is to find existing gangs of gangsters to join. This one is called "hanging pillar", four beams and eight pillars.

With someone as a guarantee, the post can be hung quickly and smoothly.

If you don’t know the basics, you will be in trouble.

For example, Du Lizi back then, if someone wanted to get into his locks, they had to go up the mountain with a gourd on their head. Du Lizi was good at shooting, and Mao Zi's water shot from a hundred steps away shattered the gourd.

Immediately someone will run to touch their crotch to see if it makes them pee.

Go back if you are scared to death, and do whatever you have to do.

If you didn’t pee in fear, it means you have courage.

Then go up the mountain and send someone to find out the details.

What if Du Lizi misses and misses the shot?

It will be done hastily

Dig a hole and bury it, without even burning a pile of yellow paper.

Of course, Du Lizi has never missed a target like this.

Lao Dihe neither built a bureau nor hung a pillar. He was a guerrilla.

It was prosperous at first, but after the Russo-Japanese War, it died down and returned home to farm. But after all, he was not a down-to-earth hard worker, and he returned to his old job in the blink of an eye.

The so-called brothers have no blood alliance, no swearing, they are just temporary recruits.

Other people think that Zhao Chuanxin’s double fist is difficult to use with his fourth hand, but Lao Dihe thinks that this person is quite evil.

So when others besieged Zhao Chuanxin, Lao Dihe pulled out his dagger, bypassed the crowd and walked towards Bayar's head.

Zhao Chuanxin has never practiced martial arts seriously in his life. He only relies on the bravery of an expert and the accumulation of experience through actual combat.

Miao Dao, he is already familiar with it.

Seeing some people holding axes, some holding sticks, and some carrying hatchets and machetes, he drew a half arc on the ground with the tip of the knife, stood up straight, and held the Miao knife in both hands. He raised it up in front of him, even closed his eyes, and said slowly and lowly, "Although there are many enemies, we can kill them all with one strike. My sword is your sword."

The bandits""

What the hell is going on

Seeing that a fight was about to start, the young man rolled over and crawled to the corner and squatted down, staring at Zhao Chuanxin.

When Zhao Chuanxin opened his eyes, he suddenly disappeared from everyone.

When he reappeared, he was already beside the first bandit. Before the man could react, he stabbed out a knife and passed through his belly.

Tearing

Disappears and appears on the left side of the second person, stabbing, tearing

The third person, stabbing, tearing

He witnessed with his own eyes, Zhao Chuanxin's figure appeared and disappeared like electricity breaking through the sky. For example, Zhao Chuanxin's knife passed through a person's body, turned around, disappeared, appeared, completed the turn, and slashed downward with the blade. one person.

Very weird, yet fierce and clever.

In the blink of an eye, seven men holding murderous weapons fell to the ground and wailed.

Zhao Chuanxin stood at the end and gently swung the knife. The blood beads rolled away and hit the young man's face.

The young man was very scared, but also felt very excited, "You, you, who are you?"

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and bared his teeth in a smile, "The infinite swordsmanship of heaven and earth, Qiankun borrows the method to make a surprise attack, Everyone in the world calls me "Master Zhao, the Infinite Swordsman"

Youngster"

I blanch, I look so awesome.

He felt that Zhao Chuanxin had no ill intentions towards him and was definitely not the same person as the bandits who kidnapped him.

He was already kneeling, and now he kowtowed excitedly, "Master Zhao, thank you for saving my life. I have nothing to repay, so why don't you follow me and serve me at any time from now on?"

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On the one hand, the young man offered to save his life, in case Zhao Chuanxin failed.He is a good person, and maybe he won't kill him if he is picked on. In addition, he felt that Zhao Chuanxin was not a mortal, and he might be able to learn a few tricks from him.

Young people are the most powerful.

But Zhao Chuanxin saw through it at a glance.

The young man scratched his head in embarrassment, "My name is Xu Hongyan."

"Oh, I didn't ask who you were." Zhao Chuanxin put away the Miao knife. "Go ahead and go home by yourself."

Just when Xu Hongyan was about to speak, he heard a scream.

Zhao Chuanxin turned around in shock, only to remember that there seemed to be a gang leader Lao Dihe who had yet to be solved.

He saw that the turban on Bayar's forehead was cut open with a knife, and the contents inside were spilled all over the floor.

Obviously it was Lao Dihe's handiwork. He probably wanted to assassinate Bayar Bor'e or capture him, but he was dodged and Ducheng suffered.

Among the items that fell on the floor was the silver wine flask that Zhao Chuanxin had given him.

And Bayar's forehead was holding a divine crow knife, and the blade pierced Lao Dihe's chest.

Bayar's forehead was very interesting. He pointed with his left hand to a small cloth bird on his right shoulder, and shouted to Lao Dihe, whose eyes had begun to wander a little, "Boru Chuokuri, Boru Chuokuri"

Lao Dihe was really attracted by the old and devilish voice of Bayar Bo'e and the cloth bird he pointed at.

Looking at the little bird, his eyes were filled with confusion and confusion when he was about to die.

Why do you want me to see this?

Bayar's forehead showed a satisfied look when he saw this, and grinned to reveal his missing back molars: "Yes, yes, yes, yours Death is the will of the messenger Boru Chuokuri, and we mortals must not violate it. When you see Boru Chuokuri, remember to express my respect to him."

Zhao Chuanxin""< /p>

Xu Hongyan ""

Lao Dihe breathed his last ""

Zhao Chuanxin did not expect that as Lao Dihe of the old world, he would be Bayarpol was cleaned up.

Bayar's words were serious. With a smile on his face, he put Lao Dihe down solemnly and pulled out the Divine Crow Sword from his chest.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him, "What's going on?"

Bayarbo'e said, "Only if the deceased sees wild beasts or gods before they die, they will not They will bear grudges against us living people."

We bully the dead, fail the living, and hope for those who come.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Lao Dihe, whose eyes were focused on the sacred bird on Bayarbo’s forehead and shoulder, and said to himself that people with faith are really scary, and the dead who have been fooled until their death are really terrible. Poor

Bayar was picking up the objects that fell from the trousers. When he picked up the blood-stained silver wine flask, he was suddenly stunned.

Somewhat weird.

Then he looked up at Zhao Chuanxin, who focused on Xu Hongyan.

Bayar thought for a moment, then wrapped the silver wine pot with a piece of cloth and covered the mouse.Put it in a bag.

Zhao Chuanxin rummaged through the belts among the corpses on the ground, found some gold and silver property, tore off the clean clothes and fabrics of one of them, wiped the blood stains on the property and put them away.

But this behavior fell into the eyes of Xu Hongyan, and he immediately felt that Zhao Chuanxin's previous image as a master was completely ruined. Why did Master Zhao look like a bandit? He also liked to eat gangsters.

Zhao Chuanxin rummaged through the places where the bandits hid their money, and before he gave up after digging out everything, he focused on the scrap copper and iron, such as firewood. Knives and machetes.

After a few random kicks, Zhao Chuanxin could easily judge the quality of the steel mouth from the sound of metal collision.

Finally, his eyes fell on the two axes next to the body of a burly man.

These two axes are flat and wide, and the handles are not long. They are actually used for chopping firewood.

Zhao Chuanxin flicked it with his fingers and felt that the material was acceptable, so he picked up the axe.

Good guy, Xu Hongyan was dumbfounded. What else could he say about the Infinite Sword Master, a sword master who would not even let go of broken metal?

Zhao Chuanxin meets Bayar. I was still packing my things, and when I had nothing to do, I asked Xu Hongyan, "How did you get kidnapped by them?"

A hint of bitterness suddenly appeared on Xu Hongyan's face, "My mother handed me over to the bandits."< /p>

Zhao Chuanxin ""

Xu Hongyan went on to say, "The bandits kidnapped meat coupons and did not dare to eat grass from their nests. They usually had to walk a long way. They did not dare to rob big households because they had to pay for their food." The gunner of the nursing home, his old boss, rarely goes out, and always brings bodyguards with him when he goes out. If he is not tied up well, if he is bitten, and it is easy to alert the government, he will lose more than he loses, so they always pick middle-class families who have a lot of money. ”

When Xu Hongyan spoke, Zhao Chuanxin found that when he described a middle-class home, he actually gritted his teeth and seemed to be complaining about his own home.

Xu Hongyan continued, "My family is a middle-class family, and it was my grandfather who was originally kidnapped. Our family values ​​filial piety, so my mother discussed with the bandits to replace me with me, because my grandfather I'm old and my legs are weak."

Zhao Chuanxin""

I'm in trouble.

He finally knew what true foolishness and filial piety meant.

The daughter-in-law trades her son for her father-in-law.

I think my wife will gain a high reputation in the local area if she comes here.

After speaking, Xu Hongyan lowered his head, his eyes red.

After all, he was young. On the one hand, he was fettered by the secular world at this time and felt that his mother had done the right thing. On the other hand, he couldn't understand why he should trade for himself, wasn't he his own mother?

It was very contradictory.

Xu Hongyan saw Zhao Chuanxin's cheek twitching and asked strangely, "Master Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

"Ahem," Zhao Chuanxin said, "I'm worried about laughing injuries, and no one will compensate me." , So I was holding it back."

"Xu Hongyan was a little annoyed, "It's really, really, unreasonable."

Zhao Chuanxinpai.Patting him on the shoulder, "Yes, yes, give me Master Zhao a little respect, and don't argue with your mother. Even though she is hard-hearted, you may not be her biological child, and she doesn't take you to heart, and abandons you like a pair of worn-out shoes. She doesn't treat you as a human being and throws you to the bandits like a dead dog. However, she is your mother after all. Not only can you not blame her, but you must also kneel down and thank her for fulfilling your filial piety for your father. Thank her for giving you An opportunity to almost die at the hands of bandits gave you a new understanding of life and made you understand human nature, right?"

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Xu Hongyan was said to be very popular Big, chest heaving.

Then he raised his head and shouted "Ah"

Thanks to his youth, otherwise he would have been so angry that he vomited three liters of blood

Xu Hongyan was still a little ignorant at first, but Zhao Chuanxin As soon as I said it, it suddenly made sense in my mind.

He realized that his mother was wrong.

After he finished venting, he bowed to Zhao Chuanxin and said, "Thank you, Master Zhao, for your advice."

Zhao Chuanxin touched his nose and said awkwardly, "Ahem, I can't give you some advice." If you dare, it can be regarded as advice, enlightenment, and kindness at best. A man like me who regards wealth as dirt does not need the wealth of a middle-class family, nor does he need a few gold bars or tens of thousands of pieces. Silver dollars are out of the question"

Xu Hongyan""

You have a bigger appetite than those bandits

Zhao Chuanxin's face turned red when he saw him He hesitated and couldn't speak, so he laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "Look, I scare you. I, Master Zhao, am not someone who takes advantage of kindness in return. It's getting late. Let's go quickly. Are you still waiting for me to give it to you personally?" You're on your way."

Xu Hongyan looked at the two axes he was carrying, and then heard what he said: "I'll send you on your way with my own hands." He was so frightened that he staggered back.

With his hands behind his back, he groped for the ruins of the dilapidated temple and walked sideways towards the door.

When I got to the door, I started running wildly.

Bayar sighed, "You scared that child."

"Haha." Zhao Chuanxin disdainfully said, "Compared to me, your behavior of deceiving the dead, More like a pervert."

The ruined temple was filled with fishy smell, so they stopped staying and went out for snacks.

Zhao Chuanxin could still vaguely see Xu Hongyan’s thin back, messy in the wind.

Bayar asked, "What are you carrying two axes for?"

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his left hand, and an ax melted into red molten iron.

He melted another ax into the molten iron. The shape of the molten iron changed, and finally it condensed into a double-edged ax with a strange shape.

Zhao Chuanxin controlled the Old God's crucible brand and absorbed the heat. The ax body became dark, but the ax blade was still red-hot.

He squatted down and put a large handful of soil on the ax blade with his right hand, covering all sides.

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ZhaoZhao Chuanxin admired his masterpiece "This is the earth-covered burning blade"

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What Zhao Chuanxin didn't know was that the earth-covered burning blade requires carefully prepared soil. Not just any soil will do, and the operation is not like this either.

Despite this, the color of the ax blade and the body are slightly different, and the hardness is obviously different.

Gradually, Zhao Chuanxin absorbed the heat with the Old God Crucible Brand, reached out and touched it. After it was no longer hot, he took out another piece of wood, used an elf carving knife to cut a handle and inserted it into the hole. At the end of the handle, drive a triangular nail into the wedge.

This is a long-handled double-edged axe.

Zhao Chuanxin held the handle of the axe, turned his body in a circle, and swung the double-edged ax vigorously.

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