Chapter 113 The Zhao family is destroyed

Chapter 113 The Zhao family is destroyed

Chapter 113 The Zhao family is destroyed
"Open the meridians?"

Ba Wanli's voice was as deep as a bell. When the disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley on the surrounding walls and roofs heard these two words, their faces all changed.

"This old guy?!"

Sha Pingying stood up with a "teng" sound, as if facing a powerful enemy.

Li Yuan couldn't help but clench the long-handled melon hammer tightly, feeling surprised.

There are countless warriors in Zhelong Mansion, but for most of them, changing their form is already their limit. This is related to talent, physique, and even more to martial arts.

To achieve great success in changing form and transforming strength into qi requires "qigong".

However, middle and lower level martial arts only stop at the circulation of internal strength, and there is no method of "transforming strength into qi" at all.

In other words, the Zhao family, or the patriarch of the Zhao family, actually possesses a superior martial art!
"I have misjudged Han Chuijun..."

In the night wind, the old man in the black coat twitched his face, and felt great pain in his heart: "How dare he? How dare he?!"

He knew that Han Chuijun was cruel and ruthless. He had killed countless families over the past few decades and was the number one killer in the Divine Weapon Valley.

But how can those powerful families compare with his Zhao family?

His Zhao family has been attached to the Divine Weapon Valley for generations. How many descendants and old friends are there among the Outer Gate, Inner Gate, and Divine Guard Army?
"You actually mastered the method of worshipping gods?"

The disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley were quite surprised. The hammer in their hands was only 80,000, as heavy as iron. They slowly raised it:
"Master is right, we should have started a few years earlier..."

Woo~
The old man in the black gown slowly raised his head. Suddenly, there was a scent of incense all around him. He was shocked and angry in his heart, but his eyes were extremely cold:
"Unfortunately, it's too late!"

boom!
Before the sound fell, Ba Wanli had already exerted force on his feet, and the sound of stone slabs exploding could be heard.

The huge hammer, with a humming sound, smashed down heavily on the face of the old man in the black coat.

“It’s not too late!”

If there is a disagreement, he will attack without hesitation.

Eighty thousand miles of violent advance, its speed and momentum like a fierce dragon, even at a distance of a hundred meters, Li Yuan seemed to be able to feel the incomparably wild momentum.

He didn't believe that anyone would dare to take this hammer with his flesh and blood, and the old man in the black coat took a step back.

With just one step, his body seemed to have lost its weight, and was blown away by the hammer like straw.

Drifting backwards, a hundred meters? !
Extremely decisive, he turned around and ran away.

"Um?!"

Li Yuan's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he felt incredible: "Such a fast speed?!"

"Shenzu Sutra!"

Eighty thousand miles of roaring thunder:
"You can't run!"

He exerted force with a sudden bang from his feet, and it seemed as if the entire yard shook, and his qi, blood, and internal energy burst out at the same time.

The already extremely fast speed increased even more dramatically, and the long-handled giant hammer was dragged back and swung forward.

The huge hammer head flew out with a bang, carrying an iron chain that was more than ten meters long, and chased after the old man in the black coat.

It’s actually a meteor hammer?

"The Bingdao Fighting Hammer is indeed fierce!"

In the night wind, the old man in the black robe retreated again and again. Even though he was unwilling and angry, he had no intention of staying.

Although his meridians were already opened, he had not fought with anyone for twenty or thirty years. Facing a shape-changing warrior with extraordinary talent like Ba Wanli, he thought that even if he wanted to win, it would take some effort.

If he delays, once the Divine Guards find out, he won't be able to leave even if he wants to.

"Oh!"

When the heavy hammer landed, the iron chain made a rustling sound. Ba Wanli's speed increased by three times, and he jumped up more than ten meters.

The knotted bones all over his body expanded as if explosively, dragging the iron chain, waving the hammer, and smashing out again.

"Eighty thousand miles, Han Chuijun, Divine Weapon Valley..."

A muffled "bang" sound was heard in the night wind, and the old man in the black coat fell to the ground and suddenly rushed out of the courtyard wall.

The two disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley who tried to stop them fell to the ground with two thuds.

He looked back with resentment, his eyes bloodshot, and ignoring the violent Ba Wanli, he turned around and ran away.

Once the Shenzu Sutra is completed, even Han Chuijun will not be able to stop him.

"You can't go!"

Suddenly, a voice was heard in the night wind. The old man in black coat turned around abruptly and saw a woman in black holding a bow standing on the mast of a six-story building facing the street in the night wind.

"Qiu Changying!"

The old man in the black coat was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. He quickly adjusted his internal energy and released his qi and blood, but it was still too late.

The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and everything became transparent. The inner armor, along with his sternum, heart, and spine, disappeared into the night.

"you you……"

He struggled and fell to the ground, and then he heard the sound of an arrow breaking through the air, like thunder.

"What a fast arrow!"

On the roof, Li Yuan felt a little creepy. This arrow actually caused a sonic boom?

What material is that bow made of?!

Looking at the indifferent woman standing on the mast, all the disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley inside and outside the Zhao family mansion couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Some disciples couldn't help but bow and salute: "Senior Sister Qiu..."

The woman in black is none other than Qiu Changying, the second most successful disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley, the eldest senior sister of the Gun God Peak, and the great-granddaughter of Gun Master Qiu Zhengxiong!

He is famous in Zhelong Mansion for his Lichen Nine Yin Spear and Chasing Soul Arrow. Among the contemporary true disciples, he is second only to the young valley master 'Shi Hong'.

"Qiu Changying!"

Ba Wanli suddenly landed on the ground, breathing heavily: "Your old man raised a thief who is a member of the evil cult!"

"You're so outspoken. Do you want to die?"

Across a long street, Qiu Changying's voice still came over, as sharp as an arrow:
"My great-grandfather had already noticed that the Zhao family was secretly communicating with the Evil God Cult. He wanted to take this opportunity to find out who was behind it and wipe out the Evil God Cult, but you completely ruined it!"

"Let your mother go..."

boom!
The arrow missed, and the explosion was as loud as thunder.

Ba Wanli blocked the hammer, his face darkened, and Qiu Changying had already floated away.

"You little bitch!" Ba Wanli felt a little embarrassed and went back to the Zhao family mansion with a hammer in his hand.

On the eaves, Li Yuan was still reminiscing.

"I've really learned a lot."

Li Yuan muttered to himself.

Since he started learning martial arts, he has rarely fought with others, and has never seen any real masters.

Tonight's battle was quite meaningful to him. Whether it was Ba Wanli's fierce hammer technique, Qiu Changying's soul-chasing arrow, or the black-coated old man's "Shenzu Sutra", they all opened his eyes.

"How many forms did Ba Wanli change? How many forms did Lao Han change?"

Li Yuan felt a little nervous. This battle had a great impact on him and made him realize the gap between himself and the top masters in the city.

"We can't defeat you even with a sneak attack..."

After weighing it carefully, Li Yuan had to admit that he still didn't have enough cards.

However, after seeing Qiu Changying's arrow, his mind became active again. This woman was much better at sneak attacks than him...

"We have to find a way to borrow weapons..."

Li Yuan was somewhat jealous of the woman's big bow and the 80,000-mile-long hammer.

With a divergent mind, he felt that the weapons of his other true disciples were probably also rare and good things.

Unfortunately, it’s not easy to borrow it.

"Well... it's not impossible. If the weapon is damaged, it must be repaired, right?"

Li Yuan muttered to himself.

He had already noticed that the heavy hammer of Ba Wanli was somewhat damaged...

Call ~
Li Yuan rushed down the wall quickly, but it was obvious that someone was faster than him. Sha Pingying had already finished searching the body.

"This old guy didn't bring anything?"

Holding a tattered inner armor, Sha Pingying looked bored. Seeing that Li Yuan was interested, he casually threw it to him:

"Don't look at me. All the spoils must be handed over. No one dares to take a copper coin without the Valley Master's order."

"Third-level inner armor!"

Li Yuan weighed it and was very tempted, but he pretended not to care and threw it back:

"It's very difficult to repair it after it's been broken like this..."

"That woman's arrows are too powerful. Even the third-level inner armor can't stop them. No wonder Eighth Senior Brother doesn't want to provoke her..."

Sha Pingying shook his head.

The two chatted for a few words before slowly returning to the Zhao family mansion. The other disciples had already taken the Zhao family's servants and maids into custody.

The 80,000-li hammer was extremely powerful. It would kill anyone who touched it and shatter anything that touched it. There were no injured people on the scene except the living or the torn corpses.

That’s not right. The two fellow disciples who blocked the black-coated old man’s escape path were seriously injured. If they hadn’t been wearing inner armor, they would have died on the spot.

"Collect and count all the valuables and put them in front of the door, waiting for the brothers from the Divine Guards to receive them."

Ba Wanli had already walked around the house, and after smashing around with a heavy hammer, he also discovered the secret passage:
"Leave half of the people waiting here, and the rest of you, go into the secret passage to chase after the fish that escaped the net!"

The secret passage was narrow, and he really couldn't get in...

"Li Yuan stay!"

Sha Pingying entered the secret passage with envy on his face, while Li Yuan bowed slightly and said politely, "Big Brother."

In front of such a three-meter-tall giant, Li Yuan felt a little pressured as he was overwhelmed by his height.

"Ape arms, wasp waist, tiger back, bear waist, snake waist, python tendons... your nine forms are really well-proportioned."

Ba Wanli looked down at this junior fellow apprentice:
"God is so biased. You were born with everything I only got when I was fifty..."

Fifty makes up nine shapes?

Then the form that this senior brother changed into is estimated to be less than thirteen?
Li Yuan calculated in his mind, but just lowered his head slightly and did not answer. He could sense the unkindness of this senior brother, but fortunately, he did not hide it.

"I hate skinny, weak-looking white-faced people like you the most!"

Ba Wanli did not hide his dissatisfaction.

His nine forms were different from the others, as his physical changes were too drastic.

So much so that he is already in his sixties and has not yet found a woman who is suitable for him.

"..."

Li Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He never thought that there would be a day when he would be called a pretty boy. However, he also understood Ba Wanli's thoughts a little.

This kind of inhuman physique certainly has huge benefits for practicing martial arts, but other than that, it's all disadvantages.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation are all problems, and there is no way to get married and have children. At least people are no longer able to live...

"why are you laughing?"

"No, I didn't laugh."

"How dare you laugh at me?"

"That's not funny!"

Li Yuan's face was serious, and he found that this fierce general was actually not difficult to get along with.

His brains matched his overdeveloped limbs. He was able to get through the issue with just a few words and also found out a lot of information.

"There are not many people left in the Zhao family. Master never leaves anyone alive."

Ba Wanli was sulking, and when he saw the pretty maids who were captured, he became even more depressed:

"Damn, that old guy must be over a hundred, right?"

"Eighth Senior Brother, these maids are the most beautiful girls in Baihua Pavilion, Shiyan, Xianyi, and Rongdai..."

"roll!"

The disciple was nearly kicked and ran away with cold sweat on his face.

"what!"

Ba Wanli stamped his feet in anger, raised his head to the sky and howled, then he picked up his hammer and walked away in a sullen manner:
"Just keep an eye on me, I'm going to go find someone to fight!"

(End of this chapter)