Chapter 122 Accident
Wei Chen and other people walked at the end of the water team. They did listen to Jiang Shang's words and did nothing, and even said little.
As Shuixiang walked and looked at the scenery along the road, he suddenly said to Zhao Tian, " Elder Zhao Tian, do you know where the Magic College is?"
Zhao Tian thought for a moment and told himself just now, and repeated to Shui Xiang.
"Ha ha, Elder Zhao Tian, they told you!" Shuixiang smiled and looked full of what you didn't understand. He continued, "The Demon College is not only a place for the empire to select talents. Even most of the backbones of our four families are studying in the Demon College. Even I am ready to participate in this selection. I also hope we can work together."
Zhao Tian was stunned and said puzzledly, "Second son, aren't we dealing with the Fujino family? Why do you have to go to any college?
Jiang Shang shook his head: "Xiaotian, don't you know that since there is someone in our Shui family, will the Fujino family lose their people? While learning, we remove the elites of the young generation of the Fujino family, so that even if we can't destroy them, it will make the Fujino army angry for a while.
"So that's it. I just want to get rid of the Fujino family as soon as possible. I don't object." Zhao Tian nodded.
"Hehe, that's good..."
"Second son, you see, there are many people on our left and right sides." A guard looked at the people on both sides and quickly shouted to Shuixiang.
Shuixiang turned his head and looked at it. His eyebrows were close to each other. He said in a low voice to Zhao Tian and Jiang Shang, "It seems that the person who came is not good. Be careful!"
Zhao Tian also noticed that those people's eyes were full of desire and brutality, and the strength of the people in front of them, even he could not see through them, so he quickly nodded solemnly.
Jiang Shang did not answer, but shouted at the people behind him: "Be careful and get ready to fight."
"Drive, drive... The leader is a 30-year-old man. The most conspicuous on his body is probably the shiny bald head, dressed in coarse linen, but the momentum on his body dares not be ignored by everyone present.
"Who are you? I am the second son of the Shui family. I hope you will be cautious." Shuixiang said first with a solemn face.
The leader was stunned, and then laughed loudly and said disdainfully, "The second son of the Shui family, what a big name. Others are afraid of your Shui family. We are not afraid of the people of Ziyun League. If you want to live, take out all the money on your body."
If it were an ordinary little thief, Jiang Shang would have rushed to beat him, but when he heard that it was Ziyun League, his face instantly became gloomy. He whispered to Zhao Tian, who was still confused beside him, "Zhao Tian, Ziyun League is the most powerful bandit group in Fengzhou. The imperial capital has also sent people to encircle and suppress it many times, but they are all one At the end of the failure, it is said that they have masters at the level of martial arts, and they are the only organization that is not afraid of royal strength. After a pause, he continued to say, "I can't see the strength of this bald head. What secret method should be used, but it should be above me. You have to be more careful. If you fight and break up, we will meet in the imperial capital."
Zhao Tian was also shocked after hearing this. He didn't expect the inconspicuous bald head to be so strong that he nodded slightly without paying attention.
"As the saying goes, this hero, there is no way to have one more friend. Our Shui family is also shameful in the whole Tenglong Empire. After all, you don't pay much attention to our Shui family when you rob like this." Shuixiang's eyes have become cold at this time. Even if Shuixiang wants to be soft, he can't accept it. Some money is just a small thing, but the reputation of the Shui family is there. If he did such a thing today, it is estimated that tomorrow someone will say that the Shui family is a coward and easy to bully.
Who knew that the bald smile was even more powerful: "Kid, you haven't finished your hair yet! Dare to talk to me like this, and still be friends." He shouted to the people behind him, "Brothers, what do you call friends?"
"Money! Money! Ziyun League! Ziyun League!" Hundreds of people's voices were neat and loud, without any confusion, which was obviously a well-trained horse.
"Good." The bald head made a stop gesture behind him, and the shocking roar stopped in an instant. The bald man said to Shui Xiang again, "My second son, do you hear me? Our friend is the brother of Qian and Ziyun League." His face is full of irony.
"Then you just don't want to reconcile?" Shuixiang knows that the strength of the other party is far above himself, but the reputation of the Shui family cannot be damaged. Looking at the bald man's eyes, there is already a trace of viciousness.
"Oh, it seems that it's time for me to say this!" The bald man looked at Shuixiang in surprise.
"Hmm! Just a robber, I don't believe that my elite disciples are not as good as you. Shuixiang's face was full of anger and he was ready to rush up. Jiang Shang, who was beside him, hurriedly said urgently, "Second son, don't be impatient. There are many masters among them. I'm afraid the situation is not good for us!"
"General Manager Jiang, are we just watching them insult our Shui family?" Shuixiang gritted his teeth and said, obviously extremely angry.
Jiang Shang sighed and knew that today's battle was inevitable. This battle was only for the honor of the Shui family. Jiang Shanggang wanted to say something. The bald man opposite shouted loudly in the same place, "Brothers, what if others look down on us?"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Suddenly, the sound of killing was shocking,
"Very good, brothers, kill me." The bald man nodded with satisfaction and shouted at the people behind him.
At this time, the people of the Shui family were also ready to fight. Wei Chen took his friends and ran forward to Zhao Tian and asked, "Brother Zhao Tian, what's going on?"
Zhao Tian also knew the seriousness of the matter and didn't want to explain more when he heard Wei Chen's words: "After a while, in case of a fight, you can find a chance to go!"
Who knew that Wei Chen shook his head and said firmly, "You once saved us. If we ran away when you were in trouble, aren't we unkind?"
Zhao Tian showed helplessness and looked at the group of robbers who rushed over: "When is it? Their target is us. You still have parents in your family. What if you die? Besides, this matter has nothing to do with you. Why are you involved?"
As soon as they talked about their parents, they were silent. When Zhao Tian saw that they didn't say anything, he said to the children of the Shui family behind him, "You have to protect their safety later and let them leave."
"Yes, elder."
Wei Chen and others did not hear the words they said earlier. If they knew that Zhao Tian was an old man at this time, the shock in their hearts would reach a considerable level.
"All the disciples obey the order, and those who humiliate our family will be killed without mercy!" Shuixiang shouted loudly.
Suddenly, the people on the Shui family shouted loudly: "There is no mercy! Kill without mercy! ..." Those eyes are full of fighting spirit. It should be said that there is a strong fighting spirit floating above the whole Shui family's camp, just like the kind of fighting spirit of death.
When you meet an enemy weaker than you, it's nothing. The key is that you meet an enemy who is weaker than you but is not afraid of death, which is dangerous.
Jiang Shang stared at the bald head, with a rare solemn appearance on his face, which was obviously very important to his opponent this time.
Zhao Tian looked at a middle-aged man behind the bald head, a little like a Confucian. He held a white folding fan in his hand and kept turning over in his hand, giving people a feeling of weakness, but no one dared to ignore the invisible aura fluctuations emanating from his body.
The feeling he brings to Zhao Tian is still vague and confused. I couldn't see the specific strength. Just as Zhao Tian looked at him, the middle-aged Confucian seemed to feel it, and his slight movement happened to hand over with Zhao Tian's eyes.
Suddenly, the fire splashed everywhere, and the middle-aged Confucian saw a trace of solemnity and even a little fighting spirit in Zhao Tian's eyes, but Zhao Tian saw a trace of disdain and interest.
Suddenly, when the two sides were preparing to fight, the sound of breaking the air clearly reached Zhao Tian and Jiang Shang's ears. Zhao Tian and Jiang Shang looked at each other at the same time and rushed to their respective goals. The two great martial arts disciples behind them also got up and rushed to the third one.
In the first match, there was no powerful aura or fancy spiritual skills. It was just a simple physical collision. Zhao Tian's fist hit the ordinary folding fan fiercely. Zhao Tian began to exercise his body until he was a martial artist, and then went through three transformations of heaven and earth to pure aura. The physical strength has been so strong that he can compete with a third- or fourth-level martial artist even without aura, but today it surprised Zhao Tian very much. The attack close to the seven-layer power did not break the folding fan in the hands of the middle-aged Confucian. Instead, he shook his tiger's mouth.
The middle-aged man didn't react at all. He looked at Zhao Tian with a smile and said with interest, "Yes, yes, it's not big, so he has a big martial artist-level attack." He shook his head doubtfully: "No, it seems that the aura in your body has not reached the standard of a second-level martial artist, but it seems to be wandering in level three or even four levels. It's strange, strange."
Zhao Tian was also shocked. This is the magic of God's determination. Even Jiang Shang couldn't see it. He didn't expect that the mysterious Confucian in front of him could see it.
When the Confucian saw that Zhao Tian didn't say anything, he continued, "Kid, don't be surprised. This is the unique eagle's eye of our Ziyun League. All disguises can be seen. Although I didn't know that you learned the mysterious secret method, it will be mine after today." With a trace of cruelty appeared at the corners of his mouth, and the folding fan in his hand was thrown at an imperceptible speed. When the folding fan flew, bursts of fierce aura also rushed to Zhao Tian.