The two people who stopped him were tall and thin. They looked travel-worn and wore tiger-skin clothes. They grinned hideously and handed over two green swords. They drew a line in the air and said, "Boy, hand over your gold and treasures obediently and we can spare your life. Otherwise, your head will fall to the ground immediately. "
Zhao Yun sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid of twisting your waist by saying such words?"
"It seems like you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Zhang Feng, chop off his arm."
As they spoke, one of them raised his sword and stabbed. In an instant, a green light flashed like a green dragon out of the water and fiercely rushed towards Zhao Yun.
The green light chopped down, and Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with understanding. The past suddenly came back to his mind, and he finally remembered who these two people were. He said in surprise, "So it's you! How did I meet you here? "
It turned out that these two people were the Taoist priests at the entrance of Lingyun Temple, Zhang Feng and Zhang Zhen. When Zhao Yun first came to Lingyun Temple, he had a conflict with these two brothers, which provoked Ling Ye Lai to come forward and send them to the North Sea to get the inner core of the blue stone whale. It had been a long time, and they were no longer dressed as Taoist priests, so Zhao Yun really didn't recognize them at first.
Zhang Zhen raised his head and laughed, "Now you finally know to be afraid and try to worm your way into being friends with us. Haha, it's too late! You'd better leave one of your arms obediently! "
Before he finished laughing, he suddenly heard a crisp sound. The green sword in Zhang Feng's hand had strangely broken into two pieces.
Zhang Zhen was confused and asked doubtfully, "Zhang Feng, what's going on? Why is your sword broken?" He had already checked the cultivation of this black-clothed young man and saw that there was no fluctuation of vital energy on his body. He was a rookie who hadn't even reached the enlightening stage. He really didn't understand why Zhang Zhen was at a disadvantage.
Zhang Feng was frightened and had no time to explain. He screamed, "This guy is difficult to deal with. Quickly use the Dragon-binding Rope!"
Chang Zhen looked as if he had just woken up from a dream. He put his sword away, put his palms together and said, "Wu Liang Tianzun." Suddenly, a golden light rose from his palms. Suddenly, a ray of light shot out like wind and thunder. It turned into an eight zhang long golden dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
Ever since Zhao Yun comprehended the ninth move of the Green Lotus Sword Technique, all the nine sword moves had been integrated into one. They cycled back and forth, and they were all at her fingertips. There was no distinction between first and second, and there was no distinction between being familiar and being unfamiliar. She changed and created new moves as smoothly as moving clouds and flowing water. There was no self, and it all depended on her Sword Heart and Sword Intent. In the path of Sword Dao, she had reached a whole new realm.
At this moment, with the Battle God Sword in his hand, he was no longer afraid of such small tricks. He faced the attack head-on and lightly shouted, "There will be a time when the wind breaks the waves. Break!"
Boom!
The golden dragon collided with the sword radiance, but it was no match for the world-shaking divine sword. A moment ago, the furious golden dragon had turned into a loach with severed limbs. With a swish, it was cut into two and fell to the ground, turning into two long golden ropes.
"My magical equipment! How am I going to rob people in the future! " Zhang Zhen picked up the two ropes and only wanted to cry bitterly. He stroked the magical equipment that had no spiritual aura with heartache.
"My brother! You still have the mood to sigh? If you don't run now, you will lose your life. " Zhang Feng shouted with a strong sense of brotherhood. He was already running as fast as he could. He didn't care about the brothers who shared the same suffering as him and fled to the nest on the mountain first.
Zhang Zhen also immediately realized, "I didn't expect to rob the Devil King. Let's run quickly." He threw away the Dragon-binding Rope and also fled for his life.
"What's the use of running now?"
Zhao Yun poured the Four Symbols Vital Energy into the sword and casually attacked behind her. A big light green lotus condensed at the tip of the sword.
Zhao Yun's feet stepped on the lotus, and the vigorous vital energy turned into a rebounding force. It rose from her legs and sent Zhao Yun out like an arrow.
Zhang Feng was running crazily when he suddenly saw a black shadow flash in front of him. It was the black-clothed youth who descended from the sky and looked at him majestically.
The pitch-black ancient sword exuded a cold air. It was suddenly placed on Zhang Feng's neck, and the cold air rushed straight into his heart meridian.
Zhang Feng suddenly lost his soul. His knees went soft and he knelt on the ground, "Hero, I have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Please spare my life."
Zhang Zhen was still three hundred feet away from Zhang Feng when he saw Zhao Yun blocking his path. He almost spat out two mouthfuls of blood, "What kind of demonic movement technique is this? She is actually so fast!" It was related to his life and death. He couldn't care less about the so-called brotherhood. He immediately turned around and ran back, hoping to get a chance to live.
He had only run two steps when the youth's unquestionable command sounded in his ears, "If you run another step, your head will fall to the ground immediately!"
The voice wasn't very loud, but it was like a thunderclap that resounded through Zhang Feng's limbs and bones. It only made his terrified heart feel uneasy and uneasy.
It was as if his legs were immobilized. He immediately stopped on the ground and didn't even dare to move half a small step. It was because he suddenly had a strong premonition in his heart, "If I don't listen to this black-clothed youth, I definitely won't live to the next breath."
Zhang Feng kept kowtowing. He was heartbroken, tearful, snot, and miserable. He cried, "Hero, I have old and young to take care of. It's just that life is difficult, so I had no choice but to rob you. I unintentionally offended you. My crime deserves ten thousand deaths. Please, for the sake of my old mother and young child, spare this lowly one's life. "
Zhao Yun sneered, "It's strange. The watchdog of the Lingyun Temple actually became a thief. I told you to go to the North Sea, but you didn't listen to the teachings. You really deserve ten thousand deaths. "
"How did you know?" Zhang Feng's face was full of shock when Zhao Yun revealed his identity. He couldn't help but exclaim.
"I am Zhao Yun."
"He is Zhao Yun?"
Although Zhang Feng and Zhang Zhen were far away from each other, they gasped at the same time.
The story of Zhao Yun killing 30 Golden Elixir with one sword had long been spread throughout the Immortal Forest. He had been hunted by the Golden Dragon Order for several months, but he was still alive and well. Even a three-year-old child knew how terrifying Zhao Yun was.
Suddenly, a myriad of regrets surged in their hearts. They couldn't wait to slap themselves twice, "I'm really tired of living. I didn't pick a fat sheep, but I had to provoke this fiend. It's over now. "
Zhao Yun's cold eyes swept towards Zhang Feng's trembling shoulders. He slowly said, "Oh, it seems that you haven't remembered who I am. It's no wonder. My hands are complete now, and my face is ruined. It's normal that you can't recognize me. Then I'll tell you clearly. I'm the one-armed boy who was trapped by you with the Dragon-binding Rope. You were even discussing cutting off my remaining left arm. "
"How can it be him?"
"How can that one-armed boy be the Super Killing God Zhao Yun?"
Zhang Feng suddenly raised his head and stared blankly at Zhao Yun's scarred face. For a moment, he had no interest in kowtowing and begging for mercy.
If the person in front of him was Zhao Yun, the boy who was insulted, teased, and bullied by them back then, any begging for mercy would be in vain.
Although Zhang Feng was not dead yet, he had already seen his end.
He would definitely die.
He would die miserably.
On the other side, Zhang Zhen was also scared out of his wits. His face was covered with a layer of gray death aura. He muttered, "Heaven's will, Heaven's will, why is my life so bitter?"
Zhao Yun's frosty voice sounded again, "Do you remember now? Tell me, don't you deserve to die? "
Zhang Feng's lips had already turned pale from fright. He was immersed in the great fear of death and couldn't say a word.
Zhao Yun moved his sword away and sneered, "Although you deserve to die, don't worry, I won't kill you."
"What did you say?"
Zhang Feng looked at Zhao Yun in disbelief. It was as if he had suddenly fallen from a nightmare into a beautiful dream, "God, what did I hear?! Did this black-clothed killing god say he won't kill us? Did I hear wrongly?! "
Zhao Yun turned around without hesitation, leaving his back to Zhang Feng, who was pleasantly surprised. He still felt his heart beating wildly, "I'm really lucky. But why did he spare me? He is Zhao Yun, who kills without blinking. "
"Because I want to thank you!" Zhao Yun walked slowly and silently. He suddenly remembered the humiliating story of the Marquis of Huaiyin.
At that time, the Marquis of Huaiyin was forced by a scoundrel. He crawled under the crotch of this scoundrel in public and was ridiculed by everyone. But later, the Marquis of Huaiyin returned to his hometown in glory. Not only did he not make things difficult for this scoundrel, he even rewarded him with a small official position.
"At this time, the scoundrel was like an ant to the Heavenly Dragon to the Marquis of Huaiyin. He was no longer important. Even the humiliation of the day before yesterday was a thing of the past. No one dared to sneer at him again. But without this scoundrel's provocation, the Marquis of Huaiyin wouldn't have made such great achievements. Without the bullying of these two Taoist priests, I wouldn't have met Ling Ye Lai, and I wouldn't have had the opportunity to enter the Qinglian Sect. Moreover, at that time, I was really asking for a beating. Heh. "
Zhao Yun walked to Zhang Zhen and asked casually, "Why are you two here? And why are you acting like bandits? The integrity of the Lingyun Temple can be seen. "
Zhang Zhen was still in shock, but he didn't dare to not answer. He said with fear, "That day, the master of the Qinglian Sect ordered us to take the blue stone whale's inner core. What ability did we have to provoke such a mythical beast? We had to disobey the order halfway and take off the Lingyun Temple's Taoist robes. It can be considered that we left the sect and started to do business without capital on Yungui Mountain. "
"You relied on the Dragon-binding Rope to rob the common people and kill the innocent. Do you really deserve to die ten thousand times?"
Zhang Zhen hurriedly explained, "Don't worry, great hero. We know our ability is low. We only have the Dragon-binding Rope to support us, so we never dare to hurt people to avoid the endless revenge of our enemies."
Zhao Yun snorted and said, "I ride a horse and carry a sword. I'm obviously different from the common people. You wanted to cut off my arm, but you said you didn't dare to hurt people. Do you think I'm easy to fool? I wanted to spare you this time, but if you're full of lies, you're forcing me to change my mind. "
Zhang Zhen looked wronged and said hurriedly, "I'm really not lying."
Zhang Feng's mood calmed down a little. He also walked over and said, "Great hero, this is the truth. Recently, the Myriad Immortals Assembly is about to be held. The foot of Yungui Mountain is full of people from the Immortal Forest. The two of us hid on the mountain path and didn't dare to make a move for a month. The two of us didn't have money to eat. We were so hungry that we were especially eager to do a job. We can only blame ourselves for having eyes but failed to see. We mistakenly thought that great hero didn't have any true qi, so we offended great hero's prestige. "
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