Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 177

In the middle of the night, Zhao Ji was sleeping in his tent, his breathing was slow and long, clearly falling into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, Zhao Ji, who was in a deep sleep, straightened up like a carp, jumped up all of a sudden, and grabbed a long sword placed beside him.

Moving his feet lightly, he came to the edge of the tent, Zhao Ji listened to the outside, and clearly heard the sound of "rustling" footsteps approaching.

When the footsteps came to the outside of the tent and stopped suddenly, Zhao Ji felt that he could hear that person's breathing, which made him feel uneasy.

"Who's outside?"

A soft drink resounded from Zhao Ji's mouth,

"I'm Gu Wandao."

The man outside answered.

Hearing that it was Gu Wandao, Zhao Ji felt relieved a lot, and quickly asked, "It's Brother Gu, it's so late, what can I do for you?"

"There are indeed more important matters. I wonder if Brother Zhao can come out."

Gu Wandao said.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Zhao Ji agreed.

After a while, Zhao Ji walked out of the tent, and sure enough, he saw Gu Wandao waiting not far from the tent under the night, so he walked over.

"Brother Gu, it's so late, what's the rush with me?"

Zhao Ji asked puzzledly.

Gu Wandao said solemnly: "It's not convenient to say it here, please follow me."

"it is good."

With some doubts in his heart, Zhao Ji followed.

Going a little deeper into the forest, Gu Wandao finally stopped. Naturally, Zhao Ji stopped right after him, and said, "This time, you can talk."

"Brother Zhao, we are also very familiar with each other. I won't say anything oblique, but I will say it directly."

I don't know if it's the night, but Gu Wandao's face is very solemn, almost the same color as coal.

There was a bad premonition in his heart, but Zhao Ji still insisted and said: "You're welcome, just say it straight."

"Are you also responsible for Lu Yu's death today?"

Gu Wandao said in a low voice.

There was a thump in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, Zhao Ji pretended to be puzzled and said, "What do you mean?"

"Okay, you don't have to shirk it anymore. Today, I can see clearly that when Lu Yu's moves were out of standard and he was slashed by a man in black with a sword, there was a flash of golden light that pierced him. On your body, that golden light appeared from you."

Gu Wandao said slowly, his eyes were wide open, paying attention to Zhao Ji's expression.

No matter how surprised, no matter how shocked, no matter how regretful Zhao Ji was in his heart, Zhao Ji would not show the slightest bit, but kept a calm look, pretending to be a bit stunned, and said puzzledly: "Brother Gu, you What does this mean, I don’t understand why.”

The proud smile on his face suddenly cooled down. The development of the matter was somewhat beyond Gu Wandao's expectation. Zhao Ji's refusal to admit his death caught him off guard.

His expression became completely gloomy and unattractive, Gu Wandao said sadly: "Why, brother Zhao wants to die or not?"

After discovering Zhao Ji's attack, the reason why Gu Wandao didn't publicize it and avenge Lu Yu was because their relationship was not good, and he had a deeper idea.

He wanted to hold onto Zhao Ji's handle so that Zhao Ji could be used by him in the future. What he valued was nothing but Zhao Ji's influence on the Luo family.

The five families seem to be monolithic, and they have always been very consistent in the outside world, but conflicts and embarrassments among them also occur from time to time.

After finally catching such a good opportunity, Gu Wandao is not willing to let it go easily. Subduing Zhao Ji will be of great help to the Luo family.

It's a good idea, but it's a pity that this guy Zhao Ji didn't play cards according to common sense, which made Gu Wandao a little bit astonished and a little angry at the same time.

"Brother Gu, I always thought you were a good person. Today, why do you have to force something on me that I haven't done? This character is too bad."

Shaking his head, Zhao Ji said "Heartbroken".

"You... you... well, you can argue, but I want to see if your bones are very hard, and whether you are as strong as you argue."

Suddenly one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, Zhao Ji was so angry, Gu Wandao pointed at Zhao Ji with trembling hands, and said angrily.

"Uncle, please take action."

"No problem, just leave this kid to me."

With a sound of reply, the figure of an old man appeared.

This old man, Zhao Ji once met, appeared during the day, the innate martial artist from the Gu family, his strength is extremely powerful.

"Gu Wandao, what do you mean by that, it's impossible to frame it, it's impossible to force it?"

His complexion changed slightly, Zhao Ji shouted angrily.

Zhao Ji is very clear about the strength of the innate warriors, at present, he is afraid that he is not the opponent of the innate warriors, so he is a little anxious, afraid that Gu Wandao really doesn't care, and wants to put himself to death.

Of course, it may not be too scary, even if Gu Wandao really wants to kill people, Zhao Ji is not afraid, he is not easy to bully, and he is not a master who will be slaughtered.

"Boy, why bother talking so much nonsense, give me a trick."

Throwing out a sentence lightly, the old man's figure leaped, and rushed towards Zhao Ji.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Zhao Ji had no choice but to accept the move. He drew out his long sword and swung it to kill him. The light on the sword was lingering.

In a fierce battle with an innate warrior, Zhao Ji didn't know any rules, and he didn't have to be a fool to have a weapon, so, in an instant, the two fought together.

He used his own swordsmanship to the extreme, but he couldn't even hurt a single hair of the old man. On the contrary, under the powerful palm of the opponent, he had to retreat again and again, and almost lost his foothold.

After losing the battle for a long time, and being completely at a disadvantage, Zhao Ji was unwilling to do so, so he prepared to make a unique move, tucked his left hand in his sleeve, and was about to make a move.

With a sound of "嗖", an invisible and colorless strong energy shot towards the old man when the battle between the two reached a fierce point.

The power of Yiyang Finger is extremely strong, ordinary warriors will get hit if they are not careful, but Zhao Ji's opponent is an innate warrior.

The innate martial artist is powerful, not the acquired martial artist. Feeling the change of the air current in the air, the old man's expression moved, and his figure twirled, hiding away.

"Good work, you also take my finger."

Avoiding a yang finger, the old man's eyes lit up, and he said something with great interest, and pointed it out.

Slowly pointing forward with one finger, Zhao Ji could see the trajectory of the shot clearly, trying to dodge it, but it was not so easy, and it was difficult to dodge with his body flickering a few times.

There was no way to avoid it, so in desperation, Zhao Ji had no choice but to slap a palm. The power of the Vigorous Vajra Palm was also not weak, and it happened to slap on that finger.

(End of this chapter)