Genius Fortune-teller

The sound of words, together with the sound of the wind, spread far away, and the sound is so sad that people feel heartbroken when they hear it.

"Uncle Ping?" Hearing this voice, the young man named Zhao tingchao quickly stopped his hand movement. His face showed ecstatic and unbelievable color. He stared at the direction of the voice and said, "are you not dead?"

"Son of a bitch, I told you just now. I didn't move any of them. Let them take your grandfather's remains and go back to your Zhao ancestral land to bury them? Now that you see people, it's time to believe us! Who is that? Come and explain to this little madman quickly and tell him what happened that day... "

When Zhang Sanfeng heard that Yan's face was angry, he told the young man a lesson honestly and impolitely. Then he turned his head and yelled in the direction of the voice. But before he finished, he opened his mouth wide and could not make any more sound. He let the cold wind fill his mouth.

There was a long blood line at the place where the sound came. And the voice of the man, all over the body are tragic scar, is constantly seeping blood, the snow under his body dyed red. It makes people feel sad when they look at it.

"Uncle Ping, what's the matter with you? Who did this to you? " Zhao tingchao saw the middle-aged man's blood dripping all over his body. He wanted to split his eyes and rushed to the middle-aged man. It was easy for him to lift the strong man from the snow. He asked angrily.

Looking at the appearance of the strong man, Rao is used to seeing the scene of life and death of Lin Bai, feel extremely cruel. At the beginning, when he met these prime ministers who followed the second ancestor of the Zhao family in Dubai, each of them was a bear on his back. But now the middle-aged man has lost a lot of weight, and there are long blood marks on his cheeks and body. I don't know how he got here.

"Young master, I finally found you. I didn't make a big mistake." Seeing that Zhao tingchao's life was safe, Zhao Ping breathed a sigh of relief. A smile came out of his bloody cheek and said, "young master, this Mr. Lin is not our enemy. On that day, he and his second ancestor had a fair duel. We are also the people he put back with his high hand. "

"No way, cousin Jingting won't cheat me! My grandfather was killed by him. Uncle Ping, did you take advantage of him to deceive me on purpose, otherwise, what about the other uncles who followed my grandfather to Mecca? " Hearing the words, Zhao tingchao looked suspicious and stared at Zhao Ping's eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Uncle Ping, do you cheat me again?"

"Little son of a bitch, I think it's time to wash your moves with snow. At this time, you're still pulling around!" Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng was furious. He stared at Zhao tingchao and said in an angry voice, "don't you think about it. If you want to kill those Xiangshi who are following your grandfather by my younger martial brother's means, it's not a matter of moving your fingers. It's necessary for him to play such a game now?"

"Young master! Zhao Ping is loyal to the second ancestor. Heaven and earth can learn from him! How can I fail the second ancestor who taught me! And if it wasn't for me, the remains of the second ancestor would have been left in Mecca. How could they have been buried in the ancestral land? "

Zhao Ping swore to heaven, and then showed a look of hate on his face. He angrily said to heaven, "we went to great pains to bring the second ancestor's body back to the ancestral land! But did not expect to be Zhao Jingting that son of a bitch put together, damage those brothers. I escaped from the heaven only after dying. Later, I heard that you, young Lord, went here to take revenge. When I knew that the situation was not good, I came to find you. "

"No way It's impossible... " Zhao tingchao shook his head slowly, and his suspicions turned into confusion. Then he said, "cousin Jingting won't cheat me, and if he does, how can other uncles and grandfathers let him do these things. And it's also the way he taught me to take revenge. If what you said is true, why is there no one in the clan to stop him? "

"Those elders in the clan have been blinded by the benefits. The second ancestor is dead. Who else will care about our life and death?" Hearing this, Zhao Ping clenched his teeth and said angrily, "that son of a bitch, Zhao Jingting, doesn't know what chance he has met. He has stepped into the realm of deification! The elders of the clan are envious of each other. The great ancestor also agreed to let you come to death, the little Lord! "

Zhao Jingting has stepped into the realm of deification?! Hearing Zhao Ping's words, Lin Bai's heart suddenly clattered and his face became more gloomy. He really didn't expect that things had come to this stage. It seemed that overnight, Xiangshi's realm of transforming God began to become worthless. The old man in Shouyi, himself and his elder martial brother, now even Zhao Jingting has stepped into the realm of deification.

But what puzzled Lin Bai most was that the old man in Shouyi had a very special origin, and it was justifiable for him to step into Huashen. He owned the treasure of Hetu Luoshu, and Zhang Sanfeng was a coincidence. What did Zhao Jingting rely on to enter this situation?!

You need to know that when you were in Shiwandashan, although Lin Bai had never explored how deep Zhao Jingting's cultivation was. But according to the calculation at that time, it should be in the middle of the exploration period. How long did it take? How could Zhao Jingting cross such a big gap, directly across the later stage of exploring heaven, cross the threshold of transforming God, and enter this mysterious and mysterious realm.

You know, there is an insurmountable gap between exploring heaven and transforming God! For example, Chen Bai'an and Wu Qingfeng have worked hard for most of their lives and accumulated a lot. But now they have not even stepped into the realm of deification. They can only wander in the realm of exploring heaven. Is it hard to be a genius or a great fortune?!But no matter what, Lin Bai knew that it would be difficult to deal with him in the future.

"Cousin Jingting lied to me?! Da Zu agreed to let me die? " Hearing this, Zhao tingchao's face was like earth color, with a bitter smile and a look of disappointment. It was with a cavity of anger that he wanted to avenge his grandfather, so he did not hesitate to do the thing of burning jade and stone. But now I find that what I have done is just a trap deliberately set by others.

Moreover, it is his most trusted people who set up this trap and let themselves die. Once upon a time, he was very grateful to these people, thinking that they had given him a chance to revenge and satisfy the wishes of his grandfather. Now in retrospect, everything is so ridiculous, what's the difference between yourself and a fool.

"Young master, don't be disappointed! As long as you take good care of your body and practice hard, we will have a comeback sooner or later. " Zhao Ping looked down at Zhao tingchao, held his hand tightly, and said in a deep voice: "now that we have master Lin's help, we don't worry about the chance of revenge. No matter Zhao Jingting or Dazu, they have to pay enough for it."

"Revenge? Do it? " Zhao tingchao smiles bitterly and shakes his head. Chao Lin Bai and Zhang Sanfeng look at them with a complicated look and say: "Dazu is my elder. Cousin Jingting always takes care of me. I don't believe they will do me harm."

"Whether they want to harm you or not is not up to us. You turn around and look over there. What are those people doing? " Lin Bai looks calm, turns his head and sweeps his eyes in the direction of Zhao Ping's trekking all the way.

Zhao listened to Chao and was stunned. Then he turned and looked away. In the snow, there were several figures in white, trying to hide their bodies. Zhao tingchao could not be more clear about the costumes of these people. These people were the secret guards formed by the descendants in the ancestral land who were unable to study the art of physiognomy because of their lack of talent. They were responsible for assassinating and eliminating those who disobeyed orders.

"It's still coming!" Zhao Ping looked at the figures, gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from his face, struggled to stand up, and said to Zhao tingchao, "young master, please go with master Lin, and let me deal with these guys!"

"It makes no difference who is to be dealt with. These people are for you and for us." Lin Bai put out his hand to stop Zhao Ping, and looked at the figures in the snow in the distance with his eyes. He said faintly: "one will die, one will die, two will die, one will die!"

"Stop it Zhao listened to the tide and looked at Lin Bai. He said angrily, "I don't believe they are here to kill me!"

"Now you don't believe it? Do you think that son of a bitch Zhao Jingting is a good man? " Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng laughed and shook his head again and again. "Should I say that you bear child is stupid or that you are sincere! Do you dare to make a bet with me? If these people didn't come to kill you, I'll pull my head off and kick you little doll! "

Zhao Ping's bloody cheek was full of worry. He grabbed Zhao tingchao and said in a deep voice, "young master, you can't go there! Those of them will kill you. If something happens to you, how can I tell the second ancestor under Jiuquan! "

"Uncle Ping, don't stop me!" Zhao tingchao shook his head slowly, his face became extremely calm, and said, "let me go."

"Let him go!" Lin Bai waved his hand, stopped Zhang Sanfeng's words, and did not stop him. He let Zhao tingchao walk towards those figures. He knows that the best way to make a person die and let go of those meaningless thoughts in his heart is to let him face the reality, see the reality clearly and know what is right and wrong.

Zhao listened to the tide and walked slowly towards the dark shadows on the snow without any expression.

"Come and die!" Just as he was about to get close to those dark figures, those figures immediately fanned around him, and then yelled: "I will kill Zhao tingchao and Zhao Ping under the second pulse of the Zhao family according to the decree of the great ancestor!"

"Kill me!" Zhao tingchao slowly raised his head and stared at the visitors with calm eyes.

As soon as the voice dropped, the figures around him did not move. Like a killing machine, they pulled the feather arrow from their back with their backhand, then slowly pulled the bow string and shot at Zhao tingchao's head.

The arrow broke through the air and made a sound like death waving a scythe in the air. It hit Zhao tingchao's face with lightning. Just as the arrow was about to arrive at Zhao tingchao's face, a Dharma statue was born on the ground. With a compassionate look on his face, he slowly stretched out his hand and gently patted the arrow to one side.

Feather arrow brush cheek across, leaving a blood trough, splashed red snow, also let Zhao tingchao heart like this Peng residual blood despair!

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