Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 12 I Really Want to Kill You

After finishing off the enemy, Zhang Yuanzhu tore some cotton cloth from the corpse and bandaged the wounds on his body.

These wounds are extremely shallow due to their [characteristics] of hardness.

But if left untreated, the patient will still bleed to death.

In less than a cup of tea, the wound had been bandaged, and Zhang Yuanzhu had two knives and a sword in his hands.

These three weapons all contain the [characteristic] spirit, and are small in size and easy to carry.

At the same time, the quiver behind him was filled with picked up arrows.

The child lowered his head, looking at the black iron token in his hand. On it was a familiar word, solemn and auspicious.

"I've seen this character on a plaque at the Wang family's residence. Does it mean 'Wang'?"

"Wang family, frame-up or truth?"

"It's not important. I'll settle all of them one by one someday, and I won't forget any of them."

Zhang Yuanzhu threw the token casually and stumbled forward.

The figure gradually disappeared in the wind and snow.

Less than half an hour after the child left, a hunched figure arrived here, looking at the broken limbs with a serious look.

"Trouble!"

The old voice echoed in the night.

At the same time, fighting and life-and-death struggles continued to take place around Jiangshui City.

All the forces were alarmed, and groups of men, carrying swords and holding torches, rushed out of the city gate.

Melee, fighting, and blood became the theme of tonight.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The night gradually fades away and the morning light begins to appear.

A short figure stopped a hundred meters away from the city. He was holding a package in one hand, with several swords slung around his waist, and a white wooden bow and a broken bow on his back.

Stride towards the city.

Suddenly, looking up at the sky, I saw a streak of light rising from the city and passing across the sky.

It was a huge green boat with mysterious patterns engraved on its hull. Light flowed on it, carrying holiness and vitality.

"Is it too late?"

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered in his heart.

But with the immortal destiny ahead, he is willing to try again.

Holding the order to welcome the troops high in his hand, he took a deep breath and suddenly shouted:
"Zhang Yuanzhu from Jiangshui City holds the order to welcome the troops and is waiting for the fairy here."

On the speeding jade boat, a woman in blue robe stood at the bow.

His robe fluttered in the wind, his expression was calm and indifferent, with an aura of being otherworldly.

With her head lowered, she looked at the ant-sized figure, her eyes revealing an inexplicable emotion, her red lips slightly parted:
"not bad!"

"To us, the disputes among mortals are nothing more than a joke. Why should we break the rules of the immortal sect for a beggar?"

A sharp sound came from the donkey's mouth behind the woman.

Behind the woman and the donkey, a dozen boys and girls watched quietly, and no one dared to interrupt.

One of them was surrounded in the center. He was a child wearing a white tiger fur coat and had a young and handsome face. He looked at the figure on the ground in shock.

Only he knew what kind of force the Wang family sent last night, but it still allowed the beggar to get here.

We must not let him come up!

He stretched out his hand, pushed through the crowd, and walked out slowly.

Under the gaze of the children, he spoke:
"Fairy, sect..."

A pair of sky-blue eyes looked in, as deep and vast as the sea.

Indescribable pressure came from all over the body.

In that instant, I had thousands of words in my heart, but I couldn't say a single word.

"This is the only case!"

Then, the woman in blue robe turned her gaze towards the donkey.

"We are recruiting disciples within the city limits. This place should also be considered within the city limits."

The blue-robed woman whispered.

The next moment, a ray of light burst out from his palm, flew down, and instantly enveloped Zhang Yuanzhu.

In an instant, he was brought to the green boat.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood on the deck, looking at the spacious space and the woman in blue not far away.

"Thank you, Fairy!"

His body was slightly bent, his eyes filled with gratitude.

He was a hundred meters outside the city, and the boat had already taken off. In this situation, he could completely fend for himself.

But no matter what the reason, the woman in front of him finally gave him a hand, allowing him to embark on the path of cultivation.

The woman in blue withdrew her hand, looked at Zhang Yuanzhu carefully for a few seconds, and then looked outside the jade boat.

"Let's find a room to rest and wash up."

"Yes, Fairy, I wonder if there are any restrictions on the Jade Boat."

"No killing allowed, everything else is optional." A calm voice came from behind the woman.

"it is good."

Zhang Yuanzhu narrowed his eyes slightly.

This sentence contains a lot of information.

Turn around!

He looked at the children with a smile on his face.

He raised his hand and threw the package in his palm directly onto the deck. A wrinkled head rolled out.

The children looked at the bloody head in horror. They had never seen such a scene before.

Only two or three children remained expressionless as they looked at Zhang Yuanzhu, who was covered in blood.

"Sir, what do you mean?"

"That's a member of the Wang family."

Zhang Yuanzhu ignored him and asked directly.

In an instant, pairs of eyes turned to Wang Chong who was standing in the front.

Only then did Wang Chong come back to his senses from the sudden change and looked at the head on the ground.

His pupils constricted. Fei Bo was one of the most skilled martial artists in the family, yet he died last night.

Wang Chong put on a gentle smile and looked up:
"My friend, I don't know what misunderstanding there is. This old slave has already betrayed his family..."

Clang!
The dagger was unsheathed and chopped on the head.

Fierce, resolute, without any hesitation.

He wants to kill me!
How dare he kill me here! !

Wang Chong could no longer maintain a gentle expression and stared in horror at the oncoming blade.

He unconsciously took half a step back.

Swish! Ah!

A shrill howl, accompanied by blood splattering.

Wang Chong fell face first, covering his face as he rolled on the deck.

Bang!

The dagger is sheathed.

Zhang Yuanzhu stepped on his face and looked at his bloody cheek and twitching muscles.

chuckled.

"So it was really your family who did it."

Wang Chong tried his best to suppress the pain from his wound and spoke intermittently:
"You misunderstood. That old slave bullied his master. I know nothing."

The only response was the sole of the foot exerting force.

"Clean up the deck. I don't want to hold your head down and mop the floor."

Zhang Yuanzhu sneered, walked past Wang Chong, and headed straight for the room.

The children consciously made way for him.

At this moment, the previous identity and background seemed insufficient.

Only naked force and strength.

"From now on, no one is allowed to harm each other on the Jade Boat."

A calm female voice echoed in the space.

Zhang Yuanzhu paused slightly and turned around.

"Yes, fairy."

Then he stepped into the room and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Only after Zhang Yuanzhu left did the children come back to their senses from the fear they had just experienced.

"Be bold!"

"Insanity!"

"How dare a lowly beggar do this!"

Most of the children began to curse under their breath.

At the same time, he quickly stepped forward, ready to help Wang Chong up.

But some men and women remained indifferent, looking thoughtfully at Wang Chong who collapsed on the ground, and a boy and a girl who were surrounded in the center like the moon surrounded by stars.

The young masters and ladies from the three major families in Jiangshui City seemed to be no different from them at this moment, and were all on the same starting line.

……

"Such a demonic nature, he is simply born with the devilish instinct."

The gray donkey looked at the blood on the lower deck, with sarcasm in its eyes.

"Unfortunately, my Immortal Weapon Valley cannot be called a demonic path."

The woman in blue standing by looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers passing by at high speed without making any response.

(End of this chapter)