The blood of the heavens

Chapter 19 Are you a human or a ghost?

The ancestor of the blood knife looked at Zhang Yuzhu with a bit of fierce eyes. He always did what he wanted to do, and now, this kid actually wanted to teach him how to do things.

Zhang Yuzhu shook his head, "Old Ancestor, continue!"

Saying something to the ancestor of the blood knife, he threw the blood knife in his hand directly, and picked up the wrought iron rod beside him by the way.

"someone is coming!"

The ancestor of the blood knife took the flying blood knife, moved his ears, and now he heard the sound, it was the sound of horseshoes.

"Hero Liu, there is a bloody smell over there!"

Not far from here, Liu Chengfeng brought some people over to save Shui Sheng and hunt down the Blood Knife Patriarch.

In fact, all four of Luo Hua Liu Shui came here, but during the avalanche, many people were injured.

In addition, Lu Tianshu was also injured, and Shui Dai and Hua Tiegan were healing those people, so Liu Chengfeng brought some healthy people from the rivers and lakes over.

Just now when I got here, a cold wind blew over the snow-capped mountains with the smell of blood.

They hurried over here.

In fact, Zhang Yuzhu was to blame for this. If he hadn't divided up the horse meat, maybe they could have hidden it for a while longer.

"Blood!"

Soon, Liu Chengfeng and others discovered that the bright red blood on the snow-white snow was horse blood.

Following the horse's blood, I saw Zhang Yuzhu and the ancestor of Xuedao.

"Ancestor Blood Knife!"

Liu Chengfeng flew over with the weapon in his hand, and the people behind him immediately surrounded Zhang Yuzhu and the blood knife ancestor.

"Old blood knife thief, why don't you let Shui Sheng go?"

Liu Chengfeng slashed his weapon, "Otherwise, I'll let you die without a place to bury you!"

"Death without a place to die?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch sneered, "Just because you trash want me to die without a burial?"

As soon as the words fell, the blood knife in the hand of the ancestor of the blood knife flashed, and with a movement of his body, he directly killed Liu Chengfeng.

He has to stand out and surround him first. If he really fights here and is surrounded and killed, he really can't escape!

The blood knife kept flickering, colliding with Liu Chengfeng's weapon.

The rest of the people couldn't get in at all.

The Blood Knife Patriarch took advantage of a gap to get out of the encirclement, and Liu Chengfeng quickly chased after him.

There are a few first-class masters among them, and it's the same, so they chased after them.

Now, all that is left are some second-rate people from the quack, and there are nine of them.

Zhang Yuzhu was naturally abandoned by the blood knife ancestor.

"Little thief, are you going to catch him without a fight? Or are you going to catch him after a lot of trouble?"

The remaining nine second-rate masters have already surrounded Zhang Yuzhu.

"Why are you so confident?"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at these second-rate masters surrounding him, with a trace of coldness on his face.

"Looking at you, you're just a doll!"

It's because Zhang Yuzhu's age is too confusing. In Jianghu, apart from those with extraordinary talents, how many people can have extremely strong strength at a young age?
"Let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

If you want Zhang Yuzhu to be captured without a fight, let alone them, even if all four of them come, it is impossible.

"I don't know how to lift!"

The leading second-rate expert immediately drew out his sword and stabbed at him.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Yuzhu sneered, and swept out the wrought iron rod in his hand.

The man's sword collided with Zhang Yuzhu's iron rod. With one move, it was only one move, and the sword was knocked away.

"What a waste, that's it, you still want me to catch you without a fight?"

The cooked iron rod was as light as a feather in Zhang Yuzhu's hand. Seeing that the sword was knocked away, the iron rod pointed at the second-rate master and hit it.

"Hoohoo!"

There was a sonic boom as the stick rubbed against the air.

That second-rate master, after the sword was knocked flying, knew it was not good, so he flew back quickly.

"Crooked ways, what kind of morals are you talking about with him? Shoulder to shoulder!"

People who can cultivate to the second-rate realm are not stupid.

Seeing that the people on his side were no longer opponents, they immediately pulled out the swords in their hands, and slashed or stabbed Zhang Yuzhu to death.

But Zhang Yuzhu didn't even look at them. These swords were extremely ordinary swords, and they didn't have any magical weapons. How could they break Zhang Yuzhu's defense?
"Boom!"

The iron rod in Zhang Yuzhu's hand still fell on the second-rate master, and the man was immediately sent flying, losing his fighting power with one move.

At this time, other people's swords also fell on Zhang Yuzhu's body, which is a pity. , basically has no effect.

Apart from the torn clothes, there were only a few white marks on Zhang Yuzhu's body!
The iron rod in his hand swept across, and when those people were still in shock, they didn't react at all.

He was directly hit by the iron rod in Zhang Yuzhu's hand.

How strong is Zhang Yuzhu?
Arms can lift a thousand catties, how can these second-rate masters of the rivers and lakes be able to bear it?

Only screams could be heard, these people were all broken, and lay on the ground wailing.

Only two or three people moved faster and flashed past under the stick.

Seeing Zhang Yuzhu holding the iron rod, the three of them looked at each other, turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

This is the old world, if something goes wrong, save your life first.

Especially, it's not just a few of them here, they still have a large army behind them!
How worthless is it to lose your life now?
In particular, Zhang Yuzhu also knew the treasure of Liancheng Jue. If they died now, even if they got the treasure later, they would not be able to enjoy it.

Seeing the three fleeing, Zhang Yuzhu didn't go after them either, because he really didn't have internal strength, and his lightness kung fu was too bad, so he couldn't catch up if he wanted to.

At this time, maintaining the peak state at all times is more important than anything else.

Looking at the six people lying on the ground, Zhang Yuzhu thought whether to kill them now or wait until later?

The few people lying on the ground who could still speak immediately became anxious when they saw this situation.

"Please let me go!"

"I have a 70-year-old mother on the top, and a wife and children waiting to be fed on the bottom!"

Hearing these familiar words, a smile appeared on Zhang Yuzhu's face.

He thought about it, these people are very cowardly, but he really didn't expect that they are so cowardly!
Before he could make a move, he knelt down by himself.

In fact, this is also the norm in the arena!

To live, who wants to die?
Especially these second-rate masters, each of whom is basically living a life of luxury, if they die, it will be too worthless.

What's more, they still have reinforcements.

When the reinforcements arrive, what if they know that they have knelt down?
It's better than dead!
They are second-rate masters, as long as they don't die, their martial arts will not be abolished, and they will live a life of luxury when they go out.

Of course, there are also those who are not afraid of death, but are not very smart.

"Brother Yuan, why bother to bow your knees, even if you die, 20 years later, you will be a hero again!"

"Little thief, kill me if you have the guts. At that time, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Become a ghost?"

Zhang Yuzhu couldn't help being a little funny, he really killed evil spirits before!

"You just think about it, but you, can you still become a ghost?"

A beam of blood suddenly shot out from Zhang Yuzhu's hand, and circled around the six people on the ground.

Six mummified corpses appeared on the ground, and the wailing sound disappeared.

Iron Sand Palm is already a great Zhang Yuzhu, how amazing is the palm strength?

Facing the mummy on the ground, rubbing it lightly, except for the clothes, the bones and ashes were directly crushed.

At this time, the blood light also returned to Zhang Yuzhu's body.

Looking at the dozen or so horses around him, Zhang Yuzhu swung the iron rod straight up.

In fact, these horses, even if Zhang Yuzhu didn't kill them, they wouldn't live long.

There is no such thing as hay here, and these horses can starve to death even if they are hungry.

The dead horse lay directly on the ground, and Zhang Yuzhu didn't care about it. As for the division, I'll talk about it later.

Now he has more important things to do, and that is to quickly complete his iron legs.

This is a critical moment, his strength has increased by one point, and the possibility of being alive will be much higher in the next time.

"Iron sand palm, iron arm, iron head, and iron cloth shirt are already mastered. Now only the iron leg skill, iron crotch skill, and iron foot skill are not mastered!"

Feeling the surging energy released by the blood light, Zhang Yuzhu came directly into the cave.

"Hey, are you still letting me go?"

Shui Sheng watched Zhang Yuzhu walk in, and actually threatened Zhang Yuzhu, "My Uncle Liu is here, and my father, Uncle Lu, and Uncle Hua are coming too!"

"You let me go first, then I can plead for you and let you die easier!"

Zhang Yuzhu didn't even bother to talk to her. He went deep into the cave and found the short iron rod he used for exercise.

Holding a short iron rod against his legs, he began to beat him.

Every time Zhang Yuzhu beat him with all his strength, Shui Sheng looked at Zhang Yuzhu with a little fear.

She heard the sound of bones breaking, and the person in front of her was actually hurting herself?

She broke her own leg, doesn't she want to live?

Then Shui Sheng, who was lying against the cave wall, discovered a scene that she would never forget.

Zhang Yuzhu's leg was already obviously broken, and after being spliced, he recovered in an instant.

"How is this possible?"

Shui Sheng's eyes were full of fear, she still had some common sense.

It's been a hundred days since her tendons and bones were broken, but what did she see now?
A person with a broken leg bone recovered completely in an instant?

And she also saw that Zhang Yuzhu was beating her legs.

She watched Zhang Yuzhu's legs recovering from fractures and cycles.

Seeing this scene, she knew that her eyes were not dazzled.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Shui Sheng asked tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)