Arrays of mysterious light appeared, the light rose, and a man in green was dancing with a sword, swinging it and holding it, and kept practicing sword skills.
The sword light rose up in formations, swung with supernatural power, filled with wind, and swayed in the surrounding sky.
A powerful force rolled up the surrounding leaves, followed the sword's movement, and flew into the sky to form a giant dragon body.
Swish!
This speed is still advancing, and many people are looking at it with slight horror. There are several men in ordinary clothes walking slowly around, led by a middle-aged man who looks like an old butler.
Weiwei raised his hand towards the sword-wielding man, and then he said calmly: "Qing Gui, I have an order from the master."
Hearing this slightly hoarse voice, the affectionate man stopped and asked curiously: "Speak directly, what are your orders?"
He knew that the reason why the old housekeeper came was not just to see him.
Something must be wrong!
However, he was not afraid, but found it more challenging. The long sword in his hand was his sharpest weapon.
Killing is easy!
His name is Qing Gui, and he is one of the disciples trained by the Zhao family. Because he has a certain influence in the Haoran Immortal Sect, they can all join the sect.
The old housekeeper's face darkened slightly and he couldn't help but said: "Young Master Zhao Mo wants to lend you a loan, and I agreed."
Nodding, Qinggui said: "Okay, but you should know that this time it will also count."
As soon as he said this, the old housekeeper nodded slightly and said with a smile: "This is natural. Apart from this time, you will have two more chances to be free."
For such capable people, the Zhao family's control is relatively loose, allowing them to leave the Zhao family and be their true selves.
However, certain tasks need to be completed.
Originally, Qing Gui still had three chances to take action, but this time he helped Zhao Mo to eliminate one, and he was one step closer to being free.
Qinggui nodded slowly, put away the dancing sword and said to him: "Do you have any other requests? Please tell me together."
His name is Yama, he is a ruthless being, his strength is perfect in the foundation building realm, and his combat power is extraordinary.
The old housekeeper pondered for a moment and then said: "Go find Young Master Zhao Mo and follow his instructions. He is here now."
As he spoke, he told Jiang Chi's story one by one, and the implication was already obvious.
Qing Gui just nodded slightly and said calmly, "Okay, I understand."
Then he said nothing more, his eyes were as calm as water, but a trace of deep surprise welled up in his eyes.
Jiang Qian's magic made him feel a strange feeling, and he couldn't help but think to himself: "It seems that he is another person who is going to die young."
There was nothing wrong at first, but when Zhao Mo was provoked, something happened if he took action.
He had already understood the implication of the old housekeeper's words, but he didn't say much and his tone was extremely cold.
He was just an ordinary person, and to him, he was just one of many people who had been killed. Perhaps because he had been killed too many, he was almost numb.
Then, the old housekeeper was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly paused, "Try to do it as cheaply as possible, and don't put Young Master Zhao Mo in danger.
Although the master didn't want to see him, he didn't have a good impression of him either.
However, Young Master Zhao Mo is, after all, my bloodline scattered outside, and cannot be ignored."
This matter is an easy task for Aoki, who is about to take action, and it is not difficult at all.
He smiled slightly and said to the old housekeeper: "This is easy, I agree, but if you turn around, you have to send me several jars of wine made from fairy fruit."
He had already taken action, and it was reasonable to save the young master of the Zhao family by the way, so he just did it casually.
But, it's okay if he doesn't take action.
The old butler nodded deeply, took a breath before slowly leaving, and said: "Okay, I'll bring it to you later. You can leave as soon as possible."
After giving the instructions, the old housekeeper jumped up and flew away with several servants of the Zhao family, never staying again.
After he was completely gone, Qing Gui looked thoughtful and said, "Since that person is only a practitioner in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but has not been eliminated by Zhao Mo, it is not easy to think about it. It seems that we have to be careful this time."
He didn't dare to be careless.
In fact, the truly careless people have long since died in mission after mission, and those who survive are either lucky, powerful, and scheming.
Obviously, he, Aoi, falls into the latter category.
But soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured to himself: "This is a good thing. Originally, the Zhao family had three chances, which allowed me to handle some major events.
But now this event is not too difficult, it can be considered as one completed, and there are only two left.
As long as I do two more things for them, I will be completely free and completely separated from the Zhao family!"
He was trained by the Zhao family since he was a child, and was sent to the Haoran Immortal Sect to learn the immortal way. Naturally, he would have to take another path in the future.
I don’t want to get stuck in some tedious things and end up with a tragic end.
Immediately, he put away his sword and went to pack some things in the house before slowly coming out.
He casually made a magic formula, and a mysterious light flew out of his hand and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the power of the formation was stimulated by him, and a powerful energy light curtain appeared instantly, making people feel shocked.
The great formation protecting the dojo seemed to have been opened by him. Without him closing it later, outsiders would not be able to enter.
This is equivalent to a private forbidden area.
Then, he casually made a magic spell, and his body shape suddenly changed. After a slight sway, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Gradually, they headed towards Zhao Mo's location, which he knew early on because of the old housekeeper.
at this time.
Jiang Chi was dressed in white and brocade robes, his face was relaxed and calm, and he looked free and at ease, as if the collapse of the earth would not change his expression.
Even if Mount Tai collapsed before his eyes, he wouldn't be afraid of anything. With Zhao Mo, he already had a plan.
As long as the cultivator of the Dan Formation Realm did not come out, he would not feel in danger, so he murmured to himself: "The mission has been taken, the badge has been obtained, we just need to wait for the time to come."
By then, he will need both people and wealth, and he will have to get both.
Not far behind Jiang Que, Zhao Mo and some people were staring at him and muttered: "No matter who he is, he will die."
Not killing is not enough to quell the anger in my heart. I am full of anger and have already accumulated deep resentments, and it is difficult to suppress the anger in my heart for a long time.
At this time, someone next to Zhao Mo said: "Master, I'm afraid that boy will plot this, be careful not to fall into the trap."
He was very worried that Zhao Mo would act impulsively. If something happened, wouldn't they all be in trouble?
Once something happens to Zhao Mo, if there is no guarantee that the Zhao family will kill everyone around him, just a word of not protecting him can be used as an excuse.
But Zhao Mo didn't think so, and said coldly: "What kind of conspiracy could he have? He just wants to lead us to the dragon and let the dragon kill us.
But how can I be a fool?
Take the opportunity to kill him completely before he reaches the land of dragons!"
And this is the truth.
The cold voice is like the cold and sharp yin, and the murderous intention is not reduced at all.
"yes."
Hearing this, the servant had no choice but to respond in a low voice, but with a wry smile on his face.11