C204 wood sword

When I heard this, my heart skipped a beat. I knew I was finished.

Zhai Fu, or rather, guide child. He had already recovered his abilities and memories long ago, and relied on Zhai Fu's body to achieve rebirth. However, he did not reveal this to the public. Instead, he planned to bring down Lei Fa and teach him a good lesson.

The guide child no longer views us as his opponents. Lei Fa was someone worthy of his attention. But that doesn't mean he'll let us go. On the contrary, we'll die even worse after Lei Fa gets chased away.

My hands and feet were trembling as I silently prayed in my heart, "Thunderclap must kill Zhai Fu, he must kill Zhai Fu …"

Mr. Zhao suddenly took out seven candles from his robes and lit them up on the ground. Then he muttered something into the candle.

I whispered, "What are you doing?"

The Mr. Zhao replied, "I'm borrowing my lifespan."

I thought I'd misheard, so I asked again, "What are you doing?"

The Mr. Zhao explained, "This is a secret technique passed down from the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Back then, there were a lot of people who studied the Celestial Arts, did you know that? If a person was about to die, he would light seven life lamps and pray towards the sky. If the Fate Lantern is not extinguished within a certain period of time, then the lifespan can be increased by a period of time. "

Mr. Zhao let out a sigh as if it was all a serious matter, "I don't think our situation is good today. I might die here, so I might as well give myself a few years of lifespan first and see if the heavens will agree or not. "

I said, "Second Uncle, can you stop pretending at this time? Isn't this a story from the Three Kingdoms' story? Zhuge Liang Qiufeng original five Zhang, I was in the fifth grade of elementary school to know. What Godly Wei Jin's technique. "

Mr. Zhao said somewhat embarrassedly: "How about I help you light up a few lamps?"

I shook my head. "Just die. I don't want to die as a clown."

At this point, I heard a loud bang. I suddenly turned my head, just in time to see Zhai Fu's fist land on Zhai Mai's body. Zhai Mai's body suddenly split into pieces, there was a white light inside, it was as fast as a sharp arrow, in the blink of an eye he had flown above the clouds and disappeared.

I dumbfoundedly looked at the sky and asked Xia Xin, "Was that white light earlier a Lightning Punishment?"

Xia Xin nodded, "He escaped." After saying that, she took out the small blade in her palm and made a defensive posture. It seemed like she wanted to fight with Zhai Fu.

Xia Xin was such a person, knowing better than to do anything. Even though he knew he couldn't win, he wasn't willing to sit still and wait for death.

I didn't want to be looked down on by Xia Xin, so I took out the dagger as well.

At this time, the Mr. Zhao beside us shouted, "The two of you step back and let me kill him."

I looked at Mr. Zhao with a little surprise: "In this kind of situation, it would already be mystical if he didn't escape, but he actually wants to take the initiative and defend against the enemy? It's fine that he took the initiative to stand out, but he actually wants us to retreat? If he was willing to sacrifice himself, it would already be rare, but he actually said that he wanted to kill Zhai Fu? Who gave him this confidence? "

Seeing that we were not moving, the Mr. Zhao jumped over and dragged us to the back.

Zhai Fu had just chased away Lei Fa, which was the time to be complacent. Seeing Mr. Zhao bluffing here, Zhai Fu felt like he was looking at a clown. He waited until Mr. Zhao stood in front of the seven candles to get into position, and then he walked over step by step.

Meanwhile, Mr. Zhao slowly reached into his bosom and pulled out half of the wooden sword.

I don't know where this wooden sword came from, but it didn't have the tip of the sword. It was only a little bit shorter than my dagger and it was connected to the hilt of the sword. There were traces of moth on the wood, and I suspected that it was rotten.

Using this kind of sword technique to kill an enemy was simply too embarrassing. I even want to exchange my dagger for Mr. Zhao.

However, when the Zhai Fu saw the wooden sword, he stopped in his tracks. His expression changed slightly as he whispered, "You …"

Just as he said that word, Mr. Zhao swung his wooden sword and said: "Kill."

At this time, he was still 30 feet away from Zhai Fu. Let alone using a broken sword that was shorter than a dagger, even if he used his spear, he still wouldn't be able to reach the other party.

However, when Mr. Zhao swung the wooden sword, he used his other hand to hold a candle.

In that moment, as the candle light flickered, I saw the sword fly out and land on Zhai Fu's shoulder.

With a pu sound, Zhai Fu's arm fell to the ground.

My jaw dropped. Am I dreaming? Only a shadow was needed to cut off one of a person's arms?

Zhai Fu Yang Tian shouted loudly as he raised his leg and rushed towards us. His feet sank to the ground, and I felt the ground tremble.

The Mr. Zhao was not in a hurry. He sat cross-legged in front of the candle and shouted: "Die."

Seven candles, seven shadows. I seemed to see seven swords fly over, slashing Zhai Fu who was rushing towards us into pieces.

It was very quiet tonight. I saw Zhai Fu lying on the ground, his body still trembling slightly. Only half of his shoulder was still attached to the side of his head. His heart was still beating powerlessly under his shoulders.

That scene was truly bloody to the extreme.

Mr. Zhao walked over slowly and placed the wooden sword above his heart.

Zhai Fu was finally afraid. He trembled and said, "You can't kill me. You can't kill me. I know who you are. "

Mr. Zhao asked with interest: "Who am I?"

Zhai Fu said, "You've lost your memory, haven't you? I know who you are, so long as you don't kill me, I'll tell you. "

Mr. Zhao said, "Alright."

Then he sneezed loudly. After the fight was over, he rubbed his nose and muttered, "It's snowing, it's so cold."

Xia Xin and I stared at him, dumbstruck. When he sneezed just now, his body trembled violently, and the wooden sword ended up piercing into Zhai Fu's heart.

Now, Zhai Fu was lying on the ground, dead.

I've seen too many ghosts and deities, and I can sense their souls after most people die, especially when they die in front of me like this. However, it's different today. I don't seem to have sensed the soul of the Zhai Fu. I think he was scared out of his wits.

Xia Xin reminded Mr. Zhao, "He's already been killed by you?"

Mr. Zhao looked down and could not help but pat his forehead. "How unlucky."

I feel like he did this on purpose. I asked him, "You don't seem to care about your memories."

Mr. Zhao said, "I am very concerned, but I do not want to hear it from such a person. Firstly, this brat is threatening me. I am very unhappy. Secondly, he traded with me after knowing that I lost my memory. Isn't this bullying? He said I was a reincarnated rat spirit and I had to admit it because I forgot all about it. "

Then he blew out the candles on the floor and put them away one by one. I said to him, "This formation of yours can't be used to extend one's lifespan, right? Was it used to kill people? "

Mr. Zhao laughed and said, "Yes. "Yeah."

Xia Xin asked again, "Where did you get this wooden sword? It seems to be a treasure. "

The Mr. Zhao said, "This wooden sword is just a piece of rotten wood."

I said, "Can you not tease me? How could a rotten piece of wood be so powerful? Zhai Fu is an Unbreakable Diamond Physique, and the shadow of the rotten wood killed him? "

Mr. Zhao said, "Right now, he is not an Unbreakable Body. He had just merged with the soul of the guide child, so he would need some time to get used to it. "If you don't believe me, you can try testing his body."

I took the dagger and walked over, and poked the Zhai Fu's body. His body was very hard, so the dagger was unable to pierce through. I jabbed again, this time a centimeter or two. I feel that although Zhai Fu's body is not invulnerable, it's definitely strong enough.

Xia Xin said to Mr. Zhao, "Don't change the subject. How did you do it? How did you manage to kill the Zhai Fu? It's obvious that even Thunder Punishment can't do anything to him. "

The Mr. Zhao sighed and said, "Today, I have no choice but to tell you the truth. Actually, I've been holding back. As the saying goes, a true person does not reveal himself. A true person's appearance was not a real person. Today, I saw that you guys had reached a dead end, so I had no choice but to take action. Actually, this wooden sword is not the key, the key is me. "When a person's abilities reach a certain level, they can fly and pick leaves, and they can hurt others …"

Mr. Zhao was still spouting nonsense when Xia Xin put the blade against his neck, "I want to hear the truth."

The Mr. Zhao said with a bitter face: "The truth is, the reason why I sneaked back to the hotel was to retrieve this wooden sword. This sword is an immortal sword, an immortal's sword can kill guide child, it's very simple. "

Xia Xin asked again, "And then? Where did you get this sword from? "

Mr. Zhao said, "Do you remember? Two days ago, my Eldest Nephew told us about the history of the guide child. What seven immortals? They had a huge battle in the sky. At the last moment, one of the immortals faked his death from a heavy injury and used his wits to stab the guide child. "

"I can be considered a cultivator as well. I know some ways to catch ghosts." So I'm more interested in this kind of story. A soldier who doesn't want to be a general isn't a good soldier. I also want to be a god. "Thus, I had thoughts during the day and dreams during the night. At night, I dreamt of that battlefield."

"It is a wilderness where not a single blade of grass grows. There were a few Immortal's corpses lying on the ground. There was a broken sword beside the corpse. I picked up the broken sword and knew that it came from the sky, so I loved it. "

"But at the same time I knew I was dreaming. Don't laugh, I really know that I'm dreaming. I'm a more rational person, so I can determine if I'm in reality or not when I'm unconscious. But in the dream, my brain really isn't enough. I was just thinking, if this dream woke up, wouldn't the sword be gone? I have to take it back. So I put the sword on my belt. "

I stared. "And then? After you wake up, the wooden sword is still there? "

Mr. Zhao said, "That's right, after I woke up, the first thing I did was look at my belt. This wooden sword is still there."

Xia Xin took the dagger from Mr. Zhao's neck, but she had a strange expression on her face as she said, "You took the sword out of the dream? That's amazing, but why do I feel like I've heard of it somewhere? "

I faintly said, "Isn't this the story of the Divine Brush Ma Liang?"

When he went to find Mr. Zhao, he had long escaped to who knows where.

I heard his voice in the distance, "I promise... "What I said was true …"