Chapter 220 He is a dead man
"Ahem, young people are just impatient and insist on tormenting our old bones..."
In Zuiyue Tower, this sudden human voice was no different than thunder, instantly piercing through this closed fortress.
Then the old eunuch stepped on the bricks and fell from the sky.
The invisible barrier that enveloped the entire Zuiyue Tower also shattered.
"Bang!"
The big rotating black umbrella in the hand of the maid Qingniao seemed to be encountering an invisible force, and the thick umbrella surface shook inexplicably as if it had been coated with a layer of grease.
The bloody handprints on the surface faded quickly.
There were bloody skeletons, slightly protruding, as if trying to break free from the umbrella, their ferocious faces showed a look of fear for a moment.
Screaming, scrambling to hide under the black umbrella.
The Thousand-Faced God Lord, who charged forward boldly, suddenly felt an unspeakable and huge fear in his heart.
He didn't have time to think, so he relied on instinct to retreat faster than when he rushed forward!
In the process, he grabbed the maid's hair and dragged her back!
"Click."
Only then did the broken tiles above his head fall down.
As a beam of light fell, dust floated in the light.
The old eunuch wearing a python robe smiled and put his hands behind his back, looking at Zhao Duan with surprise in his eyes.
"I have met Eunuch Hai in my humble position."
Zhao Duan's eyelids twitched, and he felt that the weakness in his body was receding as quickly as the tide.
The sense of crisis, like a snowman under the blazing sun, disappeared.
He was also a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, the master hidden in the secret was actually the "living fossil" in the palace.
Hai Zongfeng looked at him with squinted eyes and accepted the honorific calmly.
I really want to ask how I discovered myself.
But this will never be the right time.
Suppressing his doubts, he softly said "Yes" and turned to look at the rebel opposite.
The Thousand-Faced God pulled the blue bird and retreated several feet.
The eyes that were originally filled with surprise and uncertainty suddenly narrowed after hearing the three words "Eunuch Hai".
Combined with the powerful pressure after the old eunuch appeared on the scene, he lost his voice and said: "Are you the sea worshipper in the palace?!"
Eunuch Hai smacked his lips and said with a smile: "After all these years, there are still people who can recognize our family."
It's really him!
The Thousand-faced God felt his eyes go dark, his head buzzed, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, his eyes were filled with absurdity!
Looking at Zhao Duan again, he suddenly felt that he was the one who had stepped into the trap.
Therefore, it was not that the person surnamed Zhao was unprepared at all, or that an expert in art was so bold that he was deceived to this point. He would have known that there was someone secretly protecting him?
The Thousand-Faced God Lord had not imagined this possibility before launching the ambush.
But he never thought that that person would be the number one worshiper in Ouchi.
Why?
Why should Zhao Duan protect him? Enjoy the protection of such a strong man? !
The Thousand-faced God was in a trance and realized that Master Zhuang might have seriously underestimated the extent of Zhao Duan's favor.
The first thought was to escape.
But the moment the thought arose, he gave it up.
If the other party was really that person, there would be no way he could escape today.
"My father-in-law is also famous in the world?"
When Zhao Duan saw this scene, he felt extremely at ease and even in the mood to chat.
Hai Zongfeng laughed and said nothing.
The Thousand-faced God opposite suddenly spoke:
"Famous? More than just famous?"
At this moment, as if he knew that resistance was useless, the Thousand-Faced God actually calmed down.
He looked at Zhao Duan with disdain and said:
"In the world of martial arts, no one knows that among all the masters who can be named, a hundred years ago, the number one priest in Ouchi entered the world of martial arts alone.
It happened to be a small martial arts summit, and the top ten martial arts masters in the world gathered together, but a nobody came on stage and won the championship.
At that time, no one knew his identity, and they could only vaguely see that the martial arts inheritance was related to the Dayu royal family.
Then, in the form of a nobody, Hai Xianfeng entered the East China Sea Emperor Wu City, attended the appointment on behalf of the royal family at that time, and competed with Wu Xiankui, who had not yet entered the realm of heaven and human beings at that time, and became famous in one battle.
Unfortunately, there has been no trace since then. "
Zhao Duan was startled and looked at the python-robed eunuch who loved joking with juniors most in surprise.
Suddenly I remembered what the empress had said about the once-in-a-hundred-year battle between the royal family and Emperor Wu City.
So, the last time he fought against the number one martial artist today, was it Eunuch Hai?
Hai Zongfeng looked a little lonely and seemed unwilling to mention it.
The face of the Thousand-faced God showed seriousness.
He no longer looked at Zhao Duan, only stared at the old eunuch, and said with a sad smile: "To be able to make Hai Zongfeng personally take action today, this junior is very lucky. I know in my heart that with this level of cultivation, I will never be a match for my seniors. , I only dare to ask for advice, even if I die, I will be convinced. "
You are a traitor who kills like a fool, and you act like a hero at the end of his life. What kind of trouble are you going to make...
Zhao Duan always felt that the behavior of the person in front of him was completely different from the "Thousand-Faced God" described in the data. He meant to remind you.
Hai Chongfeng nodded happily: "Yes."
Then he turned and smiled at him and said: "Keep an eye on it, this is a rare opportunity to learn. There are not many real Jianghu people in the capital, and the ones in front of you count as one."
Zhao Duan was stunned for a moment and looked up respectfully.
Inside the building.
The atmosphere suddenly changed.
"Master..."
The maid Qingniao bit her lip with sad eyes, as if she had a premonition of the outcome. She wanted to say something, but was interrupted.
The Thousand-faced God raised his hand and suddenly grasped the handle of the big black umbrella. He vaguely heard the sound of amplified sound, and then a sword was slowly pulled out from the umbrella pole.
There is actually a thin sword hidden in this white-clothed door's treasure.
The Thousand-Faced God holds a thin sword. The blade is as thin as a clear spring.
As soon as he pulled it out, there was an eerie coolness.
Zhao Duan only looked at it and felt his mind swaying, as if he was about to be snatched away by the edge of the sword.
"Oh, did you see it? This sword is called Zai Sheng Po. It is a weapon, but it is somewhat related to warlocks. It is said that Zai Sheng Po has seven swords in total. When killing someone, the remaining soul of the deceased can be absorbed into it.
Now it seems that this umbrella-covered object is fed with residual souls...kills people with swords, seizes souls, and then uses the souls to nourish umbrellas and release spells...a common method used by evil sorcerers. A good weapon, but not a weapon. "
The old eunuch in python robe made random comments.
His tone was disdainful, as if he was extremely ashamed of mixing martial arts with magic.
Zhao Duan only felt that it was an eye-opener.
The Thousand-faced God held a sword in his hand, and his aura surged.
It's like there are waves of tides running through my body.
The thin sword in his hand bloomed with brilliance, and he held the sword upright in front of him. Suddenly, a strong wind blew around him, causing the maidservant to retreat.
Zhao Duan was suffocated slightly, clearly feeling the powerful power of this sword.
However, the old eunuch in python robe didn't care at all.
It was as if he was turning a blind eye to the full blow of a monk in the Divine Chapter Realm.
"Senior, please give me some advice!"
The Thousand-faced God gave a sharp shout, exhaled all the pent-up energy in his chest, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a flash of bright silver light, stabbing the old eunuch in the face in an instant.
Eunuch Hai seemed to have finally regained his energy at this moment.
Calmly, he raised his right hand and stretched out two fingers - his movements were obviously so slow, Zhao Duan could see every detail clearly.
But, strangely, it came out one step earlier than that sword that was as fast as a meteor.
It was easy and without any fuss and smoke to hold "Zai Sheng Po" between two fingers that were as dry as wood.
Then, use both fingers to exert force.
"Bang!"
That top-grade weapon, which was famous in the world and could be called a famous sword, was suddenly shattered and destroyed.
The thin sword blade was suddenly frustrated. Under the strong kinetic energy, it pushed forward, but was broken inch by inch by the strange vibration.
In the blink of an eye, the sword shattered into dozens of pieces, and seemed to have been deprived of all kinetic energy, or fell into a quagmire, falling to the ground silently.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
Like silver coins scattered in the air.
"ah!"
A woman screamed in surprise, but when she saw the Thousand-Faced God Lord issuing this sword, he suddenly slapped the maid next to him towards the two of them.
He turned around, picked up the huge black umbrella, jumped up, and flew downstairs like an arrow from a string.
The handsome noble man held an umbrella and flew down to the second floor, like a big bird with spread wings.
"Want to run?"
The old eunuch snorted, ignored the maid who was thrown as an outcast, and lightly tapped the ground with his right foot.
"Bang!"
Silently, the Thousand-Faced God Lord flying in mid-air screamed and fell straight down like a big bird with broken wings.
The big black umbrella carried on the shoulder behind him was silent and had more than a dozen holes in it.
The majestic Zhang Wufu fell to the ground on the first floor, motionless, and seemed to be dead, but there was no blood spilled.
"Huh?"
It wasn't until this moment that Eunuch Hai realized something was wrong.
The old eunuch in the python robe suddenly jumped up and rushed to the first floor. He raised his foot and kicked over the Thousand-faced God who was lying on the ground. He looked at it and said in a low voice:
"Dead."
upstairs.
Zhao Duan knocked the maid over with a palm. Hearing this, he asked curiously: "Beat to death?"
Eunuch Hai shook his head with a strange expression:
"He is a dead man."
(End of chapter)