"Who are you?"

Zhao Jiachu held his wrist, shook his fist a few times, and looked at the captain holding the sword.

"Sanqin, Lu Zhan!"

The sword-wielding captain had a fighting spirit in his eyes and held a sharp sword in his hand: "The late Emperor recruited troops in the thirty-third year of his reign, and killed thirteen people in formation. Now the deputy commander of the school inspects the Tiger Army!"

Opposite him is not a mortal, but an immortal master. The immortal master has mastered power far beyond ordinary people. He can knock away a heavy-armored soldier of the Tiger Army with one palm!

"Stay back, I am also a fierce person, I won't kill you!"

Zhao Jiachu said calmly.

Lu Zhan shouted angrily: "You are not worthy of mentioning Huben! Huben protects the monarch and the world! You kill innocent people indiscriminately, and you are not worthy of mentioning Huben!"

Lu Zhan let out a low roar and walked away with his sword.

His sword was not to capture the evil thief Zhao Jiachu, but to clean up the family and for the glory of the Tiger Army.

The Tiger Army is not worthy of such a heartless warrior!

"It's a good thing of you that you didn't humiliate Hu Ben. I said I won't kill you!"

Zhao Jia shook his head and smiled, then punched Lu Zhan in the body. Lu Zhan flew backwards with blood flowing from his mouth.

Lu Zhan stood up with difficulty, gritted his teeth, and held the sword in his hand to the ground. There was protection and glory in his eyes: "The Tiger Army is defending the country for the king, you are not worthy of mentioning it!"

Lu Zhan attacked Zhao Jia again.

He had the determination to fight bravely and never retreat, but due to the huge difference in strength, his attacks could only be repulsed.

"Bang!"

Lu Zhan flew upside down and hit the wall. The wall was slightly dented and white ash fell off.

"Uh..." Lu Zhan's mouth was bleeding and he could no longer stand up.

Zhao Jia walked over, straightened Lu Zhan's tilted helmet, and said slowly: "Not bad."

After praising Lu Zhan, Zhao Jia stopped caring about Lu Zhan and walked towards Long Tu and Bai Guard.

"Sir, please leave quickly!" Bai Wei said.

Chen Ke clenched his fist and said, "Sir, this is my battle, so let me do it."

Long Tu shook his head slightly and blocked Chen Ke's arm. He stepped forward, looked at Zhao Jia and said: "Zhao Jia is from Shanyin County. The late emperor recruited troops in the 30th year. He is brave and resourceful. He changed defenses with Hu Ben's army and entered.

In the frontier army, he killed 14 enemies and was promoted to centurion. Later, he attacked the city and massacred the surrendered civilians. He was sent back to Shanyin with tattoos on his back!"

Zhao Jiachu tilted his head and glanced at Chen Ke as if he were a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Then he smiled at Long Tu and said, "That's right."

Long Tu said: "You don't look like a villain, why would you massacre the people of your country!"

Zhao Jia came out: "Hahaha... Master Long, I didn't kill a single commoner, I killed all practitioners!"

"Practitioner? Immortal master!" Long Tu was even more confused, "All the people in Chenjia Village who were slaughtered by you were all immortal masters?"

Zhao Jia said: "Some children may not, but they have the blood of practitioners and will become practitioners in the future. If we don't eradicate the roots, practitioners will come again!"

Long Tu frowned and said, "Why do you want to kill the practitioners? They haven't offended you, right?"

Zhao Jia laughed and said: "They don't have it, but others do! There are cultivators here, and our tiger guards defeated the city with blood. Just because of their few light words, we had to abandon the city. More than three thousand brothers and feet,

They died in the siege in vain. Hahaha... just because they don't like killing!"

Zhao Jiachu pointed at Chen Ke and said coldly: "He is the remnant of a practitioner. If he practices practice in the future, he will become this kind of person. I kill him in advance. It is good for me and better for Zhao Guo!"

Practitioners should live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and not care about the world. If they come out to disrupt state affairs and violate state laws, they should be killed!"

Long Tu's eyes were calm, but his brows were filled with concentration. He asked, "You massacre innocent people just because of speculation."

"Isn't this enough?" Zhao Jia's eyes flashed, he clenched his fist and started to kill Chen Ke.

"Sir, be careful!"

The white guard raised his sword and slashed away.

Chen Ke also clenched his fist and punched Zhao Jiachu. This time he wanted to kill Zhao Jiachu!

However, what was faster than the two of them was a ray of green light, which struck in the blink of an eye, penetrated the window, and shot into Zhao Jiachu's heart.

The white guard's long sword stabbed Zhao Jiachu on the shoulder, and Chen Ke's fist also hit Zhao Jiachu's collarbone.

"Pfft!" "Haha!"

The blade of the sword was stained with blood, and Zhao Jia's collarbone was broken by Chen Ke's fist.

When Long Tu saw this, he immediately shouted: "Stop, I still have something to ask him."

Guard Bai put away his sword, and Chen Ke punched Zhao Jiachu twice more in the face, but did not kill him.

But Zhao Jiachu was dead.

Long Tu came over and saw that Zhao Jiachu had lost his breath. Zhao Jiachu had his eyes wide open, with a smile, and died on the green light just now.

Long Tu slapped his forehead and said, "Brother Situ, you are too cruel."

"Really?" The side door opened, and in came Situ Guang, the minister of Dali Temple, wearing a long white coat, with his hair hanging loosely behind his head, and only two strands of dragon beard hanging in front of his forehead.

The Minister of Dali Temple said apologetically: "I was worried that this beast would hurt you, so I took action subconsciously. It was my fault."

"It's really an advantage for him to die so easily." Chen Ke looked at the dead Zhao Jiachu and said angrily.

"I didn't think carefully, but I didn't expect Brother Situ to be so much more powerful than this beast. I miscalculated." Long Tu smiled bitterly. He originally wanted the Dali Temple Qing to capture Zhao Jiachu, but he was also deliberately showing weakness just now.

, I want to ask if there is an envoy behind Zhao Jia.

As a result, Zhao Jia struck out too quickly, causing Dali Temple Minister to misjudge and kill Zhao Jia directly.

Long Tu and Bai Huwei said: "Find someone to verify your identity. You and Chen Ke can go down together."

Many soldiers came in outside the room and carried out the heavy-armored soldiers of the Huben Army. Lu Zhan, who fell on the ground, was not dead. Chen Ke went to check and found that he was still alive.

Chen Ke turned back and glanced at the Minister of Dali Temple. Is this a powerful practitioner?

You can cast spells to kill enemies through the window!

Chen Ke didn't see how the Dali Temple Qing took action just now, but there was a blood hole bleeding on Zhao Jiachu's chest.

Zhao Jiachu, who could not be defeated by dozens of heavily armored soldiers, was easily killed by the Dali Temple minister.

Practitioners, how terrifying!

The Minister of Dali Temple felt Chen Ke's gaze and smiled slightly at him. Chen Ke also nodded, and then followed the white guard out of the room.

Outside, the red sun was rising, and the courtyard was filled with soldiers holding swords.

The white guards called some of the leading commanders and told them that the murderer had been killed, leaving a small number of soldiers to guard against any surprises, while the rest of the soldiers hurriedly withdrew.

Bai Huwei and Chen Ke said: "Now the county government has a good rest. Your great revenge will be avenged, and your family and Brother Xie can rest in peace!"

Chen Ke nodded: "I just want to thank him..."

Chen Ke also learned that Capt. Xie’s wife was about to give birth to a child, and as soon as the child was born, he would be without a father.

Bai Huwei said: "His family will keep it a secret for now and wait until his wife gives birth before explaining the situation. My Lord has also given instructions and will take more care of his family."

Chen Ke said: "I will go and have a look from time to time."

"Go and rest." Guard Bai comforted Chen Ke.

Chen Ke returned to the room prepared for him, lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Zhao Jia died, and his aunt and others were avenged!

But I always feel like something is missing?

Is it because he didn’t kill the person himself?

When he woke up again, it was already dusk. There were constant voices outside. Chen Ke got up and remembered that he had not reviewed the immortal method, so he began to recite Taoist scriptures silently, and continued to breathe.

Two quarters of an hour later, Chen Ke opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of stale breath, got out of bed, put on his shoes, opened the door and walked out.

"Chen Ke, you're awake."

Zhang Huwei walked over with a white cloth wrapped around his waist and a wry smile.

"Brother Zhang, you..." Chen Ke saw Zhang Weiwei being stabbed by a dagger and thought he had also suffered serious injuries.

Zhang Huwei smiled and said: "Skin injury, it doesn't matter. I'm here to ask for leave. I can't protect you these days. But you don't need to protect the murderer."

Chen Ke bowed to Guard Zhang and said, "Brother Zhang has been troubled these days."

Zhang Huwei helped him weakly, so that he could not bend down, and said: "It's nothing to worry about. When I came, I saw your sister-in-law, and she asked me why you didn't go back."

Chen Ke felt warm in his heart and said, "I'll go back in a while."

Chen Ke wanted to see Long Tu, but was told that Long Tu was handling a case and had gone to the Yamen of the Ministry of Justice and was not at home.

Chen Ke nodded and turned back to the inn.

At the door of the inn, Old Man Li was there. He was still buying books. There was a circle of children around him, who kept calling him "Old God", and Old Man Li happily agreed.

Chen Ke looked at Old Man Li. At this moment, he wanted to become an immortal master like the Qing of Dali Temple, who could beat the vicious Zhao Jia to death through the window!
To be continued...