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Chapter 30 Departure

The Blood Wolf Demonic Sound Arrow, the arrow is four feet and nine inches long, the Blood Wolf's fangs are arrows, the Blood Wolf's ribs are arrow bodies, and there are no feathers inserted. The arrow body has nine holes the size of soybeans, and twenty are neatly inserted into three special quivers.

The Purple Phantom Gun is 18 feet long, with layers of cloud satin patterns all over the body, with purple light shining like purple clouds coiled around. The spear tip is four feet long, with three edges open, and the blade is dark red, exuding a faint smell of blood. It is obvious that it has been full of blood, and it is not an ordinary thing.

The soft armor of the magic rhinoceros is dark blue in color. It is made of layered forging with the best magic rhinoceros skin. It is light and dense, tough and wear-resistant, and has extremely strong defenses. Even swords that are refined and forged in hundreds of times are hard to hurt.

The treasure bag is similar to an ordinary bag. The fabric is excellent and soft and tough. Just by scanning the spiritual sense, you can find the six-foot square storage space connected in the middle, which can store things.

These four treasures that were enough to make some small families lose their fortunes were placed casually on the table. Not far away, Zhao Han and Su Su sat opposite each other, silent.

"Young Master, can you not go?"

After a long time, Su Su raised her head and bulged her red eyes. Although she knew that such hope was slim, she still couldn't help but say it.

The dangers of Xiaomang Mountain can be seen from Zhao Han's last experience of dying and resurrection, especially this time, he followed a young master from the Zhang family in Chiyan City into the depths of Xiaomang Mountain.

In this world where monsters are the protagonists of heaven and earth, there is a world where monsters are deep in any mountain and lake. For humans, it is a forbidden zone for life.

"Look, I killed eight or nine people, and had a big fuss with Uncle Seven. In the end, not only was it okay, but I also got so many good things. Will they allow me not to go?" Zhao Han pointed to the four things placed on the desk, and a bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This trip to Xiaomang Mountain is impossible to escape.

Su Su's face darkened, and then she was excited: "How about you, young master, you escape halfway and find a safe place to hide for a few days before you come back?"

Zhao Han pinched her nose in anger and said, "Do you think you can escape under the nose of a young master of Zhang's family in Chiyan City?"

"This is not OK, that is not OK. What should we do?" Su Su was anxious, and rose up and walked back and forth anxiously. After a moment, her eyes lit up and she lowered her voice, "Young Master, why don't we sneak away tonight?"

"Slide away? You can see how many people there are outside."

Zhao Han brought Su Su to the window, pointed through the window, pointed to some inconspicuous corners outside, and saw some strong men dressed as servants gathering together in groups of three or three, vaguely surrounding Zhao Han's yard.

"They... are too much!" Su Su was angry, her little face turned pale with anger.

Zhao Han smiled, his eyes were cold, and he murmured: "This is normal, otherwise I would doubt their intentions."

After nightfall, Zhao Han sat cross-legged in the practice room.

What happened during the day was like a movie replay, and every scene appeared in his mind one by one, especially the battle with Zhao Shengling, which was repeatedly pondered by him, carefully studying every detail, finding out the shortcomings and omissions, and making up for and correcting this tactic.

Time passed without realizing it. After he completely digested this experience and corrected this new tactic again, the east was already white and dawn.

Zhao Han rubbed his temples that were sore and swollen, and suddenly moved his heart and said to himself: "Strange, why did the toxicity of the Qizhe Qihua Heartbreak Pill not occur today?"

I opened the white porcelain bottle in front of me and carefully counted the antidote inside, the number was the same as last night.

This discovery surprised Zhao Han, but due to time constraints, he could not investigate it deeply at this moment and could only be left to the future.

After using Su Su's carefully prepared breakfast, Zhao Han put on the soft armor of the magic rhinoceros, wrapped it with a belt, carried a hundred treasure bags, carried a cloud wolf bow on his shoulder, carried a quiver on his back, and carried a purple phantom gun in his hand. His whole body suddenly felt a strong masculinity, which made Su Su's face flush and his eyes were filled with spring.

However, the quiet and ambiguous atmosphere was quickly broken. Zhao Shengling, who was sneering on his face, led two men in leather armor in.

From a distance, Zhao Han frowned, his eyes passed over Zhao Shengling and landed on the two people behind him.

Both of them are quite tall, with a tiger back and a bear waist, and are dressed similarly. They are wearing leather armor outside the gray martial arts uniform. The man on the left has a beard, but his forehead is naked. He is holding a heavy spear in his hand, with a manic and bloodthirsty look. After entering, he looks at Su Su with unconcealed lewdness.

The man on the right had a silver plate with high eyebrows and deep eyes, plump lips and cold expressions, like a coiled poisonous snake, making people subconsciously want to stay away from him.

What made Zhao Han even more cautious was that he felt a strong smell of blood from these two people, which was the mark that survived the blood and bones after a fierce battle.

These are two powerful people with strong strength, experience in battles, rich experience in fighting, firm mind and vicious means.

"To introduce, this is a violent bear, this is a Yin Snake. The family attaches great importance to this trip to Xiaomang Mountain. In order to ensure your safety, they are sent to protect you."

"They are both abandoned warriors of the eighth level of foundation building. They are experienced in many battles and have rich experience in fighting. They are all top characters in the Iron Uniform Guard. Xiaohan, you should listen to their opinions more along the way." Zhao Shengling's mouth showed a strange smile, introduced them to them, and then said with some meaning: "Bao Bear, Yin Snake, you two have traveled around the world and are knowledgeable. This time, you two are sent to protect Master Zhao Han."

"He is still young, you have to take care of him."

"Don't worry, Master Qi, we will definitely take good care of Mr. Han on the road. We will definitely give him a wonderful memory that will never be forgotten for life."

The black bear grinned, revealing the pink flesh residue left between his teeth, and was ready to rub his hands, staring at Zhao Han with malicious intentions and sneered.

The Iron Uniform Guard is a dark force created by the Green Willow Zhao family with a large amount of money. The number is about 30 people. The cultivation level is generally above the seventh level of foundation building. It is specifically responsible for tasks such as external assassination, protection, detection and attack, which are inconvenient to the outside world. Each of them is a ruthless person who survived from the pile of dead people, and his strength is extremely powerful and terrifying.

This force is directly responsible for the clan elders, but now he has sent the top players here, and he is obviously malicious, which makes Zhao Han's heart sank.

It seems that Mr. Zhao's layout has basically been completed, and even the clan elders have completely turned to him.

Just as Zhao Han was slightly distracted, Zhao Shengling leaned forward with a look of concern: "Xiaohan, your face is ugly, why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Looking at the face in front of him, full of excitement, anxiety and resentment, Zhao Han felt an unknown feeling in his heart. He took a step back quietly. He lowered his head, waved his hand, and said, "I'm fine, it's getting late, let's set off."

"No, not bad, it's time to leave." Zhao Shengling nodded vigorously, then looked at Su Su behind Zhao Han with a deep meaning, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.

"Uncle Qi, my father's life and death are uncertain now, and there is only Su Su by his side." Zhao Han bit his lower lip and said seriously word by word, "I don't want Su Su to be hurt at all, otherwise, the person who hurts him will be revenge ten times a hundred times."

...

In front of the open space in the middle of the town.

A tall and thin young man in brocade clothes, with two taciturn old servants, was talking nonstop and talking to a girl beside him.

The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a goose yellow dress with a pretty face and a heroic spirit between her eyebrows. When facing the loud talk of the young man in brocade, she just casually tried a few times, looking to the east of the town from time to time, and behind her, two middle-aged men and women, one tall and one short, were followed by two ordinary faces and strong temperament.

"Why haven't Zhao's people come yet? They actually asked us to wait for so long, but they still think that Zhao Shengya is still alive?" The middle-aged woman with her eyebrows behind the yellow girl was impatient and couldn't help but complain.

"It is said that the eldest son of the Zhao family, the only son of the eldest son of the Zhao family, raised his eyebrows, took over the conversation, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"The eldest young master of the Zhao family? Haha~ I could call him like this when Zhao Shengya was there. Now that there are no people, I will be asking for trouble with this name." The middle-aged woman sneered, with even more disdain in her eyes.

The reason why Zhao Lindong, the three great families in Luliu Town rank first is because of the existence of Zhao Shengya. Now without Zhao Shengya, the strength of the entire Zhao family will be at least half.

The young man in brocade had no doubts in his eyes, and he smiled and asked the girl wearing a goose yellow jacket, "Hanzhi, what are you looking at?"

"Mr. Lin, I'm not familiar with you, don't be so intimate." A look of disgust flashed in the goose yellow girl's eyes, and she turned to the middle-aged woman behind her and said, "Also, Sister Xiang, I don't want to hear you say bad things about others behind your back."

"If it weren't for Brother Han and Uncle Shengya's help back then, I wouldn't have been what I am today."

"Uh... Miss, this..." The middle-aged woman smiled embarrassedly, lowered her head, and a resentful look flashed across the corners of her eyes.

The young man in brocade was blushing and explained in a sarcasm: "Hanzhi, that, you and I met for the first time, but..."

"Brother Han!"

The next moment, the goose yellow girl cried out and ran towards the distance, leaving the young man in brocade clothes in place, at a loss.

In the golden morning light, a young man with a straight face and a masculine face as if he was slashed by a knife and an axe was sitting on a tall jujube-colored horse, leaping towards him in small steps.

He was wearing a black martial arts uniform, wearing a dark blue leather armor on his shoulder, a large dark blue bow on his shoulder, and a quiver behind him, holding a purple spear with a flashing purple light in his right hand, bathing in the morning light, majestic and majestic, like a godly general walking out of the painting.

It was the famous Zhao Han, Zhao Han, who was known as the "first physical fitness".
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