In Sishui Fang, Wang Boxun looked a little surprised when he saw Zhao Yuan coming in a hurry, "It's only been about ten days since you last came to Fangshi, why are you here again so soon? Are you here specifically to see me?"
Seeing Wang Boxun, Zhao Yuan felt a little relieved. Before he was reincarnated, the original owner saved Wang Boxun's life by chance during an expedition.
Since then, Wang Boxun has developed a close friendship with him. However, Wang Boxun was born in a small monk family. There were three or two big cats and kittens in the family, which could not help him much, but he improved his spiritual practice.
It still saved him a lot of detours.
The old guy originally thought about recruiting him into the Wang family to become his son-in-law, but after seeing Wang Boxun's old face, he refused without a second thought.
I regard you as a brother, but you want me to be your son-in-law. The key is to look at your face to dispel the idea of anyone else becoming your son-in-law. At this time, Zhao Yuan finally relaxed when he saw Wang Boxun's familiar face.
.
He was alone in this part of the world, and Wang Boxun was the only person he could trust after six years of contact, so he told Wang Boxun very briefly about many things about himself and Zhao Liming.
"Hiss! The Zhao family!" Wang Boxun's face looked a little ugly, "The Zhao family still has a lot of momentum in Surabaya County, especially the foundation-building monks who are in charge of the clan just broke through to the second level of foundation-building and enlightenment some time ago, and their momentum is even greater.
It's much bigger.
But I have also heard about Zhao Liming. He is a direct descendant of the Zhao family. Although his talent is only average, he can still be cultivated as a high-ranking member of the family.
But according to a good friend of mine who came from a high background, Zhao Liming had some flaws in his temperament. Therefore, the founder of the Zhao family only planned to cultivate him into a family fighting force and did not intend to let him interfere in family management. Later, Yaoyuan found him a
Stewardship duties.
Although this position seems good and comes with a lot of resources, in fact Zhao Liming has been excluded from the core of the family. But now that you two have reached this point, I believe he will not give up."
"Yes, the situation is very unfavorable to me now. If I stay in the medicine garden, I will be constantly targeted by him. Even if I leave the medicine garden, I will probably still be made trouble or even hunted down." Zhao Yuan looked ugly.
After thinking about it, Wang Boxun took out a sword and handed it to him, "This is a first-class high-grade magical sword that I recently purchased. It was originally intended to be a gift for my son to advance to the late stage of Qi Refining, but at this time it is just right.
Lend it to you for temporary self-defense.
Zhao Liming will retaliate for his anger, and the two of you have developed to this point. There is no guarantee that he will not do anything drastic. To be on the safe side, I will secretly escort you back to the medicine garden this time."
Although he was not of high birth, he was still a monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and he was more than enough to escort Zhao Yuan back to the medicine garden.
However, Zhao Yuan's future life was very difficult. He either gave up everything and left Surabaya County, or had to resort to tricks to support himself.
After all, Zhao Yuan had Zhao Liming's handle and was a subordinate of Yaoyuan. However, Zhao Liming was not very good at breaking the rules and taking action against him. He could only find trouble secretly, using methods such as the one used by the soul-eating locust last time.
After the two agreed, Zhao Yuan began to return to the medicine garden, while Wang Boxun stayed behind him to prevent possible crises.
The journey was extremely peaceful, and soon we were only twenty miles away from Xuanmu Mountain. Just as Zhao Yuan was passing through a forest using the Cloud and Smoke Step, a sudden wave of spiritual power came from him.
Whoosh!
A first-level high-grade magic weapon flying sword suddenly slashed out from it. Zhao Yuan was shocked. He quickly used the flying sword, a magic weapon borrowed from Wang Boshun, to block it. At the same time, he used the cloud smoke step to reach more than ten feet away.
Then he looked at the woods in shock.
"A first-class flying sword?" Zhao Liming walked out of the woods and looked at the flying sword that Zhao Yuan took back, his eyes slightly shocked.
However, he calmed down in an instant. From the moment of the exchange, he had already seen that Zhao Yuan had just refined the sword and was still very unfamiliar with it.
"If you only have this ability, you will have to answer here today!" As he was thinking in his mind, Zhao Liming rushed towards Zhao Yuan again without any hesitation.
Seeing this, Zhao Yuan did not dare to confront him head-on. On the one hand, he instantly used the small flame technique to create two huge fireballs to block his speed, and on the other hand, he quickly headed towards Sishui Fang.
What he practices is only the middle-grade knocking-level technique, while Zhao Liming is not only at the seventh level of Qi refining, but his magic power is much stronger than him. He practices at least the exquisite level skills that can be practiced to the foundation building stage. His magic power alone is
big difference.
Not to mention the gap in other spells and magic weapons, so he could only take the opportunity to distance himself, "Damn, this Zhao Liming is really decisive. I lowered my head with him with my front foot, and then came out to set up an ambush with my back foot. It didn't even take more than a day before and after. Fortunately,
Wang Boxun follows, otherwise I will have to answer here today."
Although Zhao Liming had gone through a lot of disguise, the aura he exuded during the fight could not be faked. What's more, he had always been kind to others in the past few years, and he had only offended one person, Zhao Liming.
On the other side, Wang Boxun noticed the movement here and hurried over. A sledgehammer flew out to block Zhao Liming's attack and saved Zhao Yuan.
"Hmph!" Seeing a monk from the eighth level of Qi Refining with unknown origin suddenly appear, Zhao Liming became more murderous. With a thought, another magical sword flew out from the storage bag, and he fought with Zhao Yuan and the two.
It turned out to be only slightly behind.
"Zhao Yuan was just a casual cultivator before. Although the cultivator who came to help was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, his cultivation skills were not of a high level. Plus, with these two swords in my hand, he could directly kill them.
Both of them will be killed here."
Thinking of this, the attack in his hands became more fierce, making Zhao Yuan miserable. Originally, Wang Boxun's strength was probably similar to Zhao Liming's, and with the fact that he used the first-order high-grade magic sword to wander around, he could barely suppress Zhao Liming.
However, Zhao Liming only had ten breaths before he changed his fighting style and attacked him with all his strength. In order to protect him, Wang Boxun had to devote part of his energy, so within a moment, the two of them were at a disadvantage.
"Old Wang, originally I wanted to put an end to the matter, but judging from the situation, Zhao Liming is determined to kill me, and even implicates you. If this continues and he uses other means, or drags it out, the situation may become even more unfavorable.
"
On the other side, Wang Boxun also had murderous intentions. Originally, he just wanted to escort Zhao Yuan back to the medicine garden. He didn't expect Zhao Liming to be so decisive and directly ambush here. He also launched an offensive like this from the beginning, with no intention of slowing down.
I want to keep him here together.
The two exchanged a few words, and Zhao Yuan showed off a flaw and pretended to be out of magic power. When Zhao Liming focused all his attention on him, he suddenly continued to use the small flame technique regardless of the magic power in his body.
After just a few breaths, the mana in his body was about to be exhausted, but the power of the seven or eight small flame spells was so powerful that Zhao Liming was in a panic. Wang Boxun found the opportunity to fly out and hit him hard in the chest, causing him to lose his fighting ability.
In a life-and-death fight, you may lose your life if you are not careful. Zhao Liming was attracted by Zhao Yuan's previous disguise and prepared to break the situation directly from him and kill him first.
But unexpectedly, Zhao Yuan's attainments in the minor pyrotechnics had reached the third level, and he released so many powerful minor pyrotechnics in an instant. As a result, he was in a hurry and Wang Boxun found the opportunity to hit him hard.
"Cough!" Zhao Liming fell to the ground and a mouthful of blood suddenly came out. He felt that the blood in his body was surging, and he had completely lost the power to fight. But there was no fear on his face, and instead he laughed.
"I have the mark of my great-uncle on my body. Once someone kills me, the mark will be transferred to the person who killed me. If you two kill me, there is no way you can escape.
If we leave now, hurry up and run away to see if there is still a chance of survival."
At this time, Wang Boxun looked ugly. The magic weapon he used was a sledgehammer, and it was easy to identify. Many monks recognized him and his sledgehammer.
Once he is allowed to survive, it is very likely to bring danger to his family. But this Zhao Liming is the grandnephew of the Zhao family's foundation-building monk, so there is no telling what mark he will really have.
Next to him, Zhao Yuan naturally saw Wang Boxun's expression clearly, and directly used his magic sword to kill Zhao Liming with a sword in the face of Zhao Liming's disbelief.
As Zhao Liming died, a blood-red mark flew directly from his body and entered Zhao Yuan's body.
"Old Wang, I'm very grateful that you can come to help me here. I didn't want to involve you in this.
Originally, I thought that even if he did take action against me, as long as you were around, he wouldn't do it without fear, and I really didn't expect that he would take action at this time.
This incident was all caused by me, so how can I let you take other risks!"
"Alas!" Wang Boxun sighed, with extremely complicated emotions, "You kid, I really saw you right. It's just that you have a mark on your body right now, so it's best to escape as soon as possible, so as to gain a chance of survival."
Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly as he walked towards Zhao Liming's body, "That's natural. Zhao Liming was born in the Zhao family, and he got a lot of spiritual rice from the medicine garden, so he must be worth a lot of money.
Although these magical weapons of his are valuable, they are too conspicuous, so let me take them away, and you can take the remaining spiritual stones and spiritual objects back with you if they are first-class!"
Just when he walked in front of Zhao Liming, a sudden change occurred, and the peach blossom transformed by the golden finger suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He did not know what he had absorbed into Zhao Liming's body before returning to his body again.
"The host kills the monk, the condition is triggered, and the panel is officially activated!" Seeing the prompt on the panel, Zhao Yuan suddenly felt a big trough in his heart. He said why his Golden Finger is so useless, it turns out that it has not been officially activated yet.