Beiyin Great Sage

"Weng Tongshu and Yunsong were both killed, but one of the Yunsong pair died at the hands of the owner of the Xueteng Building, and Zhao Biting was taken away."

Immediately, he stood still in front of a pool of blood mixed with internal organ fragments, his face relaxed:

"Zhao painstakingly vomited blood, he is dead!"

They were well aware of Zhao Kuxin's condition. He was hanging on his breath for such an injury. Now that his breath is gone, he will definitely not be able to survive.

"It seems that there is internal strife due to the uneven distribution of spoils." Niu Yan snorted coldly:

"The one who killed Zhao Biting in the end was the owner of the Blood Vine Building."

"It doesn't matter who killed it." Yang Shizhen said lightly:

"Go back, the Princess is coming soon."

"Too."

Niu Yan put away his spear and looked into the distance, with a rare worry in his eyes:

"My lord, it's about to start."

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"Cough cough..."

Zhao bitterly leaned against the rock and coughed desperately, but what he coughed up was frightening blood foam and even broken internal organs.

inside the cave,

Total darkness.

Can't see five fingers.

"Da da... da da..."

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a dark figure stepped nearby.

"Uncle Bitter."

Zhou Jia looked at the other party, and said slowly:

"We meet again."

"I didn't expect that." Zhao Biting breathed weakly, her voice was hoarse, she looked at the hazy figure in the dark with her lifeless eyes, and shook her head, saying:

"Zhou Jia, the elder of the Tianhu Gang who first became famous, turned out to be the famous landlord of the Blood Vine Building."

"Do not."

He paused slightly and said:

"It should be the current landlord of the Blood Vine Building."

He smiled wryly, and was a little speechless. Who would have thought that the famous owner of the Blood Vine Tower would be Zhou Jia, who had just entered the black iron?

And how could the strength of the opponent be so great when he joined Heitie at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty?

Hard to do.

Everything about Zhou Jia is a disguise?

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Zhou Jia sat cross-legged:

"These are meaningless to Your Excellency. As a child of the royal family of the Dalin Dynasty, Your Excellency also condescends to be a coolie."

"That's right." Zhao Bitxin's voice sank:

"I'm dying soon, so it doesn't matter who you are?"

Compared with the identity of the owner of the Xueteng Building, he was actually more surprised by Zhou Jia's strength, and the Zilei sword technique that is better than blue.

Even if Lei Batian is alive, he might not be as good as this person.

but……

Likewise, as of now, none of this means anything to him.

"Master Luo of the Tieyuan Martial Arts Academy, I think he is also yours, no wonder there is a wonderful way to stimulate the spiritual plant." Zhao painstakingly sighed:

"Zhuanghua them, chose the wrong target."

Zhou Jia remained silent.

Luo Xiuying's spiritual rain technique was taught by him personally, and she is also the only one who has learned the spiritual rain technique of the top-rank supreme treasure of the three treasures, so naturally she will not give up.

but.

Although Luo Xiuying has learned the spirit rain technique, its power is far inferior to that of Zhou Jia.

After all, he still needs to do it himself to push Lingzhi to a hundred years old, which should have the bonus of Yushui trait.

Taking a deep breath, trying to keep his consciousness clear, Zhao painstakingly spoke again:

"You want a keel?"

"Not bad." Zhou Jia's voice was indifferent:

"Senior's life is not long, so you might as well entrust it to my subordinates. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, Zhou doesn't mind helping you fulfill them if you don't bother."

He had already searched the opponent's body, but he didn't know where the keel was.

Playing with dead bodies is not his forte.

If the other party can take the initiative to hand it over, it would be the best, but if there is really no other way, you can only wait for the person to die and then find it slowly.

"..."

Zhao Bitxin's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said:

"I can give you the keel, and there are ways to help you increase your cultivation, otherwise, even if I die, you will never get the keel!"

"Oh!" Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows:

"what do you want?"

"What I want is very simple." Zhao bitterly breathed heavily, with an excited face:

"I only have one request, and that is to let me live as long as possible, at least for three days."

"Huh?" Zhou Jia frowned:

"Why?"

The other party's request was beyond his expectation. After all, with Zhao Bitter's current situation, living an extra day would be torture.

And, pointless.

"I want to know what will happen to the others?" Zhao painstakingly said with a trembling voice:

"Ji Xian and Zhang Bingzhong will duel in these two days, a life-and-death duel. I want to die behind them and witness their end."

"otherwise……"

He gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes full of anger:

"I can not be reconciled!"

Zhou Jia fell into silence, his face thoughtful.

"In addition to the keel, I also have a few top martial arts inheritances." Seeing that Zhou Jia has not responded, Zhao painstakingly continued:

"You help me inquire about their news, and I will pass on the inheritance to you."

"Among them are a few martial arts that are unique to the royal family and are so powerful that even the Xuantian League and the military don't have them."

"it is good!"

Zhou Jia finally nodded:

"I promise you, but now we have to change places first."

Originally planning to kill and abandon the corpse, naturally it can be anywhere, but now to continue life, Zhao Biting must be careful in the current situation.

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"crunch...crunch..."

The ruts pressed against the bluestone paved ground and stopped at the gate of the Yamen.

The city lord, Ouyang Hang, was dressed in a court uniform, leading officials of all sizes in the city and heads of various forces, and solemnly bowed his hands towards the ordinary carriage in front of him.

"My minister Ouyang Hang, see Princess Yujing!"

"See the princess!"

Everyone saluted in unison, and the sound of drinking resounded through the long street.

"Wow..."

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a beautiful woman with a face like jade stepped out. On the woman's pretty cheeks, a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows were charming and evil, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and the almond-like pupils were sharp, cherry Lips pursed slightly, looking back and forth at the audience.

It was Zhao Nanxu, the daughter of the prince of the Dalin Dynasty, the princess named Yujing.

"The county lord."

Ouyang Hang took a step forward, bowed and bowed his head:

"Your servant does not know that you have entered the city ahead of time, so you are far away from us. Those people outside the city are really useless, and they failed to report the princess's itinerary in time."

"Don't blame them."

Zhao Nanxu looked indifferent, and lightly waved his plain hand:

"I'm here early, where are the military people?"

"The last general Niu Yan." Niu Yan took a step forward and said in a muffled voice:

"See the princess!"

He glanced at Zhao Nanxu, paused on an old woman behind him, narrowed his eyes, and lowered his head subconsciously.

Late Dark Iron!

Compared to Zhao Nanxu, the old woman really made him wary.

The prince has many sons and daughters, but only three of them received the title, and Zhao Nanxu was even given the title of Yujing, which can be described as a deep favorite.

When she came to Shicheng this time, she would not be without protection by her side.

"Niu Yan."

Zhao Nanxu didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked:

"Where is the sinner Zhao painstakingly?"

"Zhao bitterness." Niu Yan's heart moved slightly, and then he said calmly:

"Going back to the princess, that person was besieged and killed by us. However, he was so powerful that he broke out of the siege, but was later besieged and killed by Jiang Yang's bandits."

"He died at the hands of the owner of the Blood Vine Building."

"..."

There was silence.

Zhao Nanxu's beautiful eyes trembled, Qianqian clenched her fingers tightly, and an invisible coercion came out of her body, even Ouyang Hang and Niu Yan felt their hearts sink.

The color changed slightly.

This princess seems to be very unusual!

"died?"

"Not bad!" Niu Yan took a deep breath:

"Although the body has not been found, it must have died."

"The owner of the blood vine building..." Zhao Nanxu glanced at everyone, people from Xiaolangdao, the Su family, the city lord's mansion, and the military were all present today.

She gritted her silver teeth, with a sneer on her face: