Chapter 203 Let go of that little girl and rush at me!
Everyone present listened to the girl's cry, and it turned out to be a mute voice.
Someone in the crowd asked: "Boss Wu, she can't speak, can she write?"
Mr. Wu shook his head and replied: "No way. We have tried all kinds of torture, immersion in water, scalding, and starvation. It seems that she is not stubborn, but she really doesn't know how to do it."
Zhao Kai's internal strength at this time was like a vast ocean. Even though he was standing at a high place, he could clearly see what was going on in the field. Hearing Boss Wu say this, he couldn't stop laughing in his heart. They are really talented.
, this is the rhythm of training the Tianshan child.
Abi and Wang Yuyan couldn't bear it and said, "It would be too cruel and inhumane to treat a little girl like this."
After Wu Boss glanced at them, his expression remained unchanged and he said: "The torture we suffered at the hands of the Tianshan Tonglao was ten times worse. Retaliation for retaliation, there is no mercy."
Abi was furious and said quickly: "If you want revenge, you should deal with the Tianshan Child Grandmother. What's the use of dealing with a little girl under her?"
Boss Wu didn't take it seriously and said: "Of course it works." Then he raised his voice and said: "Everyone, let's work together today to defeat Piaomiao Peak. From now on, we will share the blessings and share the misfortunes. We all join forces with each other to achieve great things.
.Is there anyone who doesn’t want to do it?”
Wu Lao Dalian asked three questions, but when no one said anything, he said loudly: "In that case, brothers, please take out your weapons and each chop and stab the girl once. This girl
Although the baby is young and mute, she is still a member of Piaomiao Peak, and everyone's knife heads have passed through her body.
The blood on you will be incompatible with Piaomiao Peak from now on. Even if you are still half-hearted, you will not be allowed to shrink back." As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately held the ghost-headed sword in his hand. A group of people shouted in unison: "
Yes, it should be like this! We all made an alliance with our blood, and from now on we will never retreat, and we will fight to the end with the old thief."
Zhao Kai couldn't help laughing when he saw this. It would be too comical if Tianshan Child Elder ended her life just like that.
Zhao Kaifang was still hesitating whether to take action. After all, Tianshan Child Elder would most likely be his biggest obstacle to taking charge of the Xiaoyao Sect. Now it seems to be the best choice to use the help of Boss Wu and the others to get rid of Tianshan Child Elder, but this is not the case.
It's not Zhao Kai's style.
And now that the arrow is ready, there is no time to think about it!
To set an example, Boss Wu was the first to raise his knife and slash it at the little girl. However, before Boss Wu's green fragrant green knife touched the little girl, the little girl suddenly flew up diagonally and flew ten feet away.
Ten feet away, it fell on the body of a young man who appeared at an unknown time.
The young man didn't run away while holding the little girl. Instead, he laughed at them.
Murong Fu and the others immediately recognized Zhao Kai, and Murong Fu was just about to step forward and say hello. But Boss Wu was already charging at Zhao Kai with his ghost-headed sword. Murong Fu wanted to remind him,
But when he saw this, his eyes suddenly flickered with uncertainty, so he simply stepped aside and watched the changes in things.
Facing the menacing Boss Wu, Zhao Kai just smiled slightly, moved forward and clapped his hands lightly.
But this palm that seems light to outsiders is full of danger in the eyes of Boss Wu, because Zhao Kai's palm actually lifts a heavy weight with ease. This palm seems to be gentle and weak, but in fact it is unparalleled in strength!
However, as the leader among the thirty-six cave masters and the seventy-two island masters, Wu Laoda naturally has two brushes. I saw him sneer, holding the sword across his chest, with the green light shining in front of him, and his thick back.
The thin-edged, extremely sharp Ghost Head Sword faced Zhao Kai's fleshy palm with its blade facing outwards.
If Zhao Kai slapped his palm down, he would have cut off his wrist forcefully. However, Zhao Kai did not panic. When his palm was about two inches away from the edge of the blade, he suddenly changed from slapping to sweeping, and wiped his palm along the edge of the blade.
Then, he cut the fingers of Boss Wu holding the handle of the knife.
The edge of Zhao Kai's palm was full of Qi, and its sharpness was no less than that of a ghost-headed sword. It could cut off a finger or an arm when sharpened. Boss Wu was caught off guard, and with a "huh" sound, he hurriedly let go of the knife and turned over.
They met each other with palms, and with a clap, the two of them exchanged palms.
Wu Laoda swayed and flew backwards several feet away, while bits of blood dripped on the ground along the way.
Zhao Kai's palm only used three levels of strength. Otherwise, Boss Wu would still have the life to bleed out, and he would have died long ago.
Zhao Kai turned over his palm and grabbed the ghost-head knife owned by Mr. Wu. He smelled a fishy smell in his nose and almost felt sick. He knew that the knife was poisonous and that the evil sect was extremely sinister.
"Who are you, kid! Why are you ruining our important affairs!" Boss Wu shouted sharply.
"I don't know what your surname is, Mr. Gao. He hurt Boss Wu for no reason. You should give us an explanation." Taoist Priest Buping also said.
The other cave masters and the island master were also extremely angry, as if they wanted to kill Zhao Kai and then hurry up.
Murong Fu was very satisfied with everyone's reaction and knew that it was time for him to take action. He saw Murong Fu leading the crowd and standing not far in front of Zhao Kai, clasping his fists and saying: "It turns out to be Zhao Kai, Mr. Zhao,
I don’t know why Mr. Zhao wants to stop our blood-slaying conference."
Murong Fu's city is very deep, and Zhao Kai naturally sees what he does. After hearing the other party's question, Zhao Kai smiled slightly and said: "It's not that I insist on making things difficult for you, it's just that this little girl
Why don't you, all of you here claim to be heroes and heroes, but you can't bear to inflict murder on her? I won't interfere in what you are planning, I just ask you to give me some face and spare this child's life."
Although Zhao Kai said he would not interfere, what he is doing now is indeed a big interference. This is to directly save the Tianshan Child Elder from their hands. If they knew the truth, they would fight against Zhao at all costs.
They are willing to go all out, but now they have to carefully consider whether it is worth offending a strong martial arts master at this juncture for a little girl.
However, there are always unruly people who are unwilling to buy it. They always think that they are invincible and think highly of themselves, so how can they put others in their eyes.
An old man in his fifties with a long beard suddenly said coldly: "What qualifications do you have to talk about face in front of us?"
The attitude of this old man with a long beard was really rude, but Zhao Kai was not angry. He only saw Zhao Kai smiled slightly and said: "I wonder what I call you, old gentleman?"
"Sword God, extraordinary." The old man said majestically.
Let me go, hold my head high, have a long beard, and hold the handle in my hand. This look is really cool. Zhao Kai almost laughed out loud when he looked at it. This is extraordinary, but Zhao Kai is a bit
Impression. He turned out to be a descendant of the Huijian sect in Jianyang, Fujian. Later, his whole family was
Shantong Lao exterminated her family and fled to Changbai Mountain. She accidentally obtained the sword scripture left by her predecessors. After practicing diligently for thirty years, she became a master of swordsmanship. She killed several famous masters in Hebei and began to call herself arrogant.
