Swire Overlord

Chapter 187 The King of the Sword and the Overlord of the Sword

The gazes of the few people were like wild wolves, staring at Zhao Yufan and listening carefully to his words.

Zhao Yufan quickly thought of some excuses, "A friend gave me a prescription for detoxification before, and I refined it step by step according to the above, and finally succeeded."

What he said was very sincere, and there was still a little bit of disbelief in his eyes, as if what he said was indeed amazing.

No one believed his words, even King Yun shook his head and smiled wryly.

"They're done."

Suddenly, Zhao Yufan shouted.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a few villagers not far away who could stand up.It was difficult for them to conceal the shock in their hearts. The reason for the shock was not that the villagers stood up, but that the elixir had worked.

The anger on Blood King's face disappeared, and he looked at Zhao Yufan in shock, vaguely aware of something.

Even King Yun, who had gone through a lot of wind and waves, showed surprise at this time. With his keen perception, he naturally knew that Zhao Yufan was hiding some secrets.

Everyone has guessed a possibility, maybe Zhao Yufan has hidden his identity, he is not only a warrior, but also a terrifying alchemist.

However, Zhao Yufan didn't say it clearly, and no one asked, but this secret, like a little mouse, jumped up and down in the hearts of everyone, making people's hearts extremely itchy.

The villagers have fully recovered, and they don't know what happened to the poisoning. They just remember that a man in black robe appeared not long ago.

Zhao Yufan quickly thought of the Black Robe Party. He met a few people, and he felt uneasy.

When they left, hundreds of villagers surrounded Zhao Yufan, so grateful that they almost knelt on the ground to thank him.

Meng Wang and the others walked in front silently, their expressions extremely unnatural, obviously they were also part of the rescue, but Zhao Yufan took all the credit for it, even if there was a villager who came to 'thank you', there was none.

Waving to bid farewell to the villagers, Zhao Yufan was in high spirits, with an undisguised smile on his face.

Meng Wang and his party felt helpless and displeased, especially when they saw Zhao Yufan's smiling face, they were even more annoyed.

"Can you not laugh?" Blood King asked with a frown.

Hearing this, Zhao Yufan smiled even brighter, "It's not okay to laugh..." He stopped abruptly as soon as he spoke halfway, and looked at the winding path ahead.

At the end of the path, rows of men in black robes could be vaguely seen.

"The Black Robe Party!" The Blood King frowned at Zhao Yufan, and said unconvinced, "The two of us rushed over."

Zhao Yufan looked at the Blood King and said with a sly smile, "Okay."

Everyone walked up to the black robe.There are a hundred members of the Black Robe Party, lined up neatly, armed with knives and guns.

Although they are just ordinary black-robed gangs, their siege techniques can trap Lord Wu, and their strength should not be underestimated.

Zhao Yufan and Blood King took a step forward, they met each other, took out their weapons, and charged towards the black robe party. They wanted to use their strength to break through the black robe's encirclement.

The two had just rushed into the crowd when they were intercepted by the Black Robe Party.

The Black Robe Party is known as the strongest force in the Zimang Empire, and it is by no means a vain name. Even the most ordinary members are extremely powerful. blood king.

The Blood King's attack was extremely ferocious, and every attack could bring up a cloud of blood.

Zhao Yufan used a knife. Under the siege of dozens of black robe party members, he did not move, and neither did the members of the black robe party members. The two sides remained in a stalemate.

Soon, the Blood King rushed several meters away, and was about to escape from the siege of the black-robed party. Excited, he attacked with all his strength, and the surrounding blood mist became thicker.

At this moment, Zhao Yufan finally moved.

He used the drag knife technique.

A knife dragging technique, like lightning, broke through the siege of the black robe party.

Like a cheetah, Zhao Yufan rushed to the rear of the black robe party before everyone could react. A gully appeared between the ground where he left, and the wounded black robe party was on both sides of the ravine.

Looking at the ravine, everyone couldn't describe their mood at this moment in words.

There was an undisguised shock in King Yun's deep eyes. Many people knew that Zhao Yufan's sword was powerful, but in fact his saber was as powerful as his sword.

"The king of swords, the king of swords." He murmured involuntarily.

This is his evaluation of Zhao Yufan. There are only three people in the entire Zimang Empire who can get such an evaluation from King Yun, and two of them are the suzerain of Qingyun Sect and the founder of the Black Robe Party. Such a high rating.

Hearing King Yun's evaluation, the others all showed envy and a trace of respect.

They admired Zhao Yufan's knife-dragging technique just now. They admired Zhao Yufan's strength from the bottom of their hearts. It was also at this moment that the Eleventh King recognized Zhao Yufan.

The blood king stood there sluggishly, and was attacked several times, but he stared straight at Zhao Yufan as if he didn't feel it.

Zhao Yufan shook his head helplessly, and slashed out with a broken water flow to help the Blood King resist the attack.

The blood king woke up startled and fell into a frantic fight, venting his sense of failure in his heart.

The defeated remnants of the Black Robe Party retreated, leaving corpses all over the ground.Zhao Yufan and the others buried the body and continued on their way.

After walking for half a day, smoke and dust suddenly billowed in front of them, and the sound of horses blew incessantly. The ground could be vaguely vibrated, and as the billowing smoke and dust got closer, the vibration also increased.

Everyone stopped and watched.Zhao Yufan showed a smile, and the figure of Zimang cavalry appeared in the billowing smoke.

There were 1000 Zimang cavalry, led by dragon cavalry, they rode chasing wind steeds, and there were thirteen carriages between the teams.

After a brief introduction by everyone, Zhao Yufan and his party got into the carriage respectively and continued to the capital.With the purple mans cavalry guards, the black robe party seems to have disappeared.

In the distance where the Zimang iron cavalry gradually disappeared, Thor and Fengshen stood on a mountain peak where not a single blade of grass grew.

"They came so fast." Fengshen's eyes flashed with contempt, "Let's go."

Thunder God raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you going to kill the Eleven Kings?"

Fengshen blinked, pursed his lips and chuckled: "With King Yun around, they can't die. We obstructed them a few times, and we also learned about the strength of Eleven Kings, and saw King Yun's attitude, so there is no need to lose manpower."

Thunder God looked at Feng Shen suspiciously, and asked in bewilderment, "What's the attitude of King Yun?"

"Him?" Fengshen sarcastically said, "The old guy has been at ease for too long, and has lost the edge he once had. Now his attitude is not to help each other."

Thunder God and Fengshen were silent for a while, and suddenly, Fengshen laughed, "The Zimang Empire has a large number of talents, and that Zhao Yufan hides very deeply. It is estimated that there are not many young people in the entire Zimang Empire who are his opponents."

(End of this chapter)