Beiyin Great Sage

"Bata...bata..."

"call……"

White smoke was spit out from the shadow's mouth, like a sharp arrow, shot several meters away before curling away.

Zhou Jia's face turned pale, his whole body was tense, and his drunkenness was gone. He clenched his ax and shield with both hands and looked at the figure in the forest:

"Cao... Manager Cao?"

"It's me." Manager Cao smoked a cigarette and slowly walked out of the darkness, looking like a smile but not a smile:

"Brother Zhou, we meet again."

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing who was coming, Zhou Jia turned around and ran away without saying a word.

It's not far from the market, and it's not yet time to disperse the market. There are patrols there, and no one dares to use force casually.

As for head-on confrontation...

Why take the risk if you don’t have to?

The opponent is a sixth-grade marrow-cutting master!

"call……"

Like a breeze blowing, a black shadow fluttered past several big trees and landed in front, blocking the way.

So fast!

Zhou Jia's heart sank.

Didn't Cheng Shaowen say that he chopped the opponent with a knife?

How could this kind of movement and this rosy complexion belong to an injured person? His already worried heart became more and more gloomy.

Manager Cao held a cigarette rod in his hand, changed into a black outfit, and hung a cloth bag around his waist. His usual expression was a bit ferocious:

"Brother Zhou, why did you run away when you saw me?"

"Is it possible..."

"What bad thing did you do?"

"No, no." Zhou Jia said with a wry smile:

"Manager Cao, I'm just a dawdler. I'm satisfied with just having an errand. I really don't know anything about you."

"Just dawdling?" Manager Cao smoked a dry cigarette and said slowly:

"That's good. In today's ignorant world, it is already a lot of hardships to be able to stand up and survive."

“If you want to get ahead, it’s even harder than reaching the sky!”

"Yes, yes." Zhou Jia responded repeatedly.

"But." Manager Cao exhaled smoke and said:

"If someone can serve as a pedal, it is possible to go up. For example, Mr. Cao blocked your way up."

"No, no." Zhou Jia shook his head hurriedly:

"Manager Cao misunderstood. Besides, I just came to the mine a few days ago and I don't know everything. How could I hurt you?"

"What do you mean..." Manager Cao raised his eyes and said:

"Is it Lu Shan?"

"Indeed, this kid Lu Shan is very motivated, but he is not on the same level as me. His biggest problem is that he doesn't know how much he weighs."

"I never said that." Zhou Jia quickly denied.

"Really?" Manager Cao hummed, took off the cloth bag from his waist, and threw it over casually:

"At this point, it doesn't matter who did it."

"Pap..."

The cloth bag fell to the ground, and a head with wide eyes and a dead look rolled out of it.

Lushan!

Lushan's forehead was sunken, and his neck was cut off by something unknown. The skin and bones were connected and rugged, and the cloth bag was soaked with black blood.

Zhou Jia felt a chill in his heart.

Indeed, it didn’t matter who did it, he was actually prepared to kill everyone who was suspected!

This madman!

"Huh..." Breathing out another breath of smoke, Manager Cao gently lifted the cigarette rod:

"Brother Zhou, do you want to finish it yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

"Why is this so?" Now that things have happened, Zhou Jia no longer has any fear in his heart. He holds his shield in front of him and stares at the opponent:

"Huojiabao has no room for Manager Cao, and Deacon Lu can't protect you. Your Excellency, continuing to stay here is just asking for death."

"Maybe." Manager Cao shrugged:

"However, if you knock a few heads and break them, it's still no problem."

Zhou Jia's body tensed, and he subconsciously waved his shield to block to the side. His proficiency in using the shield seemed to be instinctive, and he made a sudden impact with a light spit of strength.

"Peng!"

A force like an awl came from the shield, so strong and solid that he couldn't help but groan and stagger back.

"Shield and axe?" Manager Cao appeared in front of him and smiled coldly:

"Except for the soldiers of the Holy Church and the Huo Mansion, it is rare to see anyone using such a heavy weapon outside. Brother Zhou chose the wrong path."

The shield is heavy and inconvenient to carry and move, especially not suitable for running or escaping in the wild.

The Holy Church has a special shield technique, and the Huo Mansion soldiers walk in groups on the battlefield, so they are the right people to use shields.

As he spoke, Guanshi Cao's figure kept changing. The cigarette rod in his hand was like a crane's beak, pecking at the shield from all directions.

"Peng!"

"Pumbaa!"

Every collision caused Zhou Jia's arms to shake violently, and his muscles and bones became numb and soft.

"drink!"

Taking advantage of a successful block, Zhou Jia shouted fiercely, swept his giant ax, and used the autumn wind sweeping leaves and tiger tail scissors in succession.

"The moves are sparse and the strength is insufficient."

Manager Cao had a sneer on his face. He did not dodge the incoming ax blade. He stepped on the pedal and flipped it gently with one hand, knocking out the cigarette stick.

His strike didn't seem to use much force, but it was just right. The ax blade was instantly lifted up, revealing the flaw in the middle door, and he raised one palm and charged forward.

Zhou Jia's eyes narrowed and he hurriedly waved his shield to block.

"Peng!"

Like a buffalo charging, a huge force surged forward. The force was so strong that he flew several meters away and rolled back and forth on the ground.

Sixth grade!

Excellent martial arts skills!

So powerful?

In the eyes of the other party, all of his moves may be flawed.

"save……"

Zhou Jia forced himself to stand up despite the pain on his body, retreated violently, and opened his mouth to shout.

"Shut up!" Manager Cao shouted in a low voice, shooting like a sharp arrow from his body, and the cigarette rod in his hand, like a cone or a cannon, pierced Zhou Jia's heart.

This place is not far from the market, and it will be troublesome if a patrol is attracted.

He wanted to kill someone, but he never thought of involving himself in it.

The cigarette rod in his hand turned into a sharp sword, and the white ape stabbing technique learned from the second elder was wrapped up in the upper, middle and lower parts by the cigarette rod.

Gray shadows fell rapidly.

Zhou Jia is full of martial arts knowledge, and has only mastered the shield and counterattack stage. Fortunately, he has this move, otherwise he might not be able to hold on anymore.

"Peng!"

There was another muffled sound, and Zhou Jia retreated with bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"save……"

"Stupid!" Manager Cao's eyes narrowed and he snorted disdainfully.

At this time, you don't concentrate on resisting, but instead think about shouting for help. Even if someone comes, can you still escape?

Although he thought so in his heart, he would definitely not let Zhou Jia shout out, so he used his body skills to get close to the opponent quickly in an attempt to interrupt the call for help.

As the two of them got closer, a pair of cold eyes came into view.

Zhou Jia, who was at a disadvantage, did not panic at all.

wrong!

Manager Cao's heart skipped a beat subconsciously when he saw Zhou Jia roar suddenly, his skin and flesh tightened suddenly, and a terrifying power suddenly emerged from his body.

Violence!

Shield Bash!

The shields and smoke poles collided again, and both sides went all out at the same time.

But this time, the situation was reversed.

The terrifying huge force defeated Cao Guanshi's sixth-grade marrow-cutting power with a devastating force, and even fell on him along the tobacco pole, directly crushing his arm.

The seventh-grade peak power is released unscrupulously.

"Peng!"

A figure vomited blood and flew out diagonally.

"You're kidding me!" Manager Cao roared angrily, but fell to the ground involuntarily.

"drink!"

Zhou Jia drank in a low voice, his eyes red, and he looked like a hungry old horse running desperately after seeing a trough full of food.

The old horse is racing!

With madness, he gathered all his strength and chopped randomly with the ax blade.

When it reached the end, the ax blade suddenly condensed.

Thunder Needle Initiation!

These two cloak ax moves, one can stimulate potential, the other is about precision. With one axe, Cao Guanshi who tried to block Cao was once again sent flying.

The opponent was in mid-air, Zhou Jia raised his hand.

"Duh!"

The seven hidden swords penetrated directly towards Guanshi Cao.

"Plop!"

The figure fell to the ground, with an arrow in his eyebrow. He could not die anymore, but his face was full of unwillingness.

If he hadn't been careless and the two of them had officially fought, even if Zhou Jia had the power of the seventh level, he would never be his opponent, but there was no what if.

One wrong move and the whole game is lost!

"call……"

Zhou Jia's whole body trembled slightly, and he slowly dissipated the huge force in his body. He glanced around and then walked towards the body of Manager Cao.

"Feel sorry."

With a whisper, he first touched the body and took off a piece of inner armor. No wonder he was fine even after being chopped off by Cheng Shaowen. Fortunately, the arrow in his sleeve was aimed at the head.

Apart from this, Guanshi Cao actually gained nothing.

"wrong!"

After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Zhou Jia walked around the area and found a bulging package on a tree.