In a fertile field, countless abandoned buildings surrounded by vines stood. It had been uninhabited for hundreds of years. It was a deserted and dilapidated scene, and mutated beasts were rampant in it. In one of the buildings, several young men with unrestrained expressions were carrying iron pipes, one of them was lying on the ground, holding a box of alloys tightly.

This is an abandoned factory, and its only value is the alloy hidden in the warehouse. The person holding the alloy box is Lin Zhao. Taking this box of alloy back to Sucheng and selling it can be worth at least 5,000 universal coins, enough for him to live for several months.

"Money is more important than life, right?"

A young man's heavy iron pipe hit Lin Zhao's back. Lin Zhao whimpered in pain and fell to the ground.

"Big Brother."

The boy holding an iron tube turned around and smiled at a young man with red hair and said, "I don't know how many bed bugs like him are in the abandoned area every day. Kill them, or how to deal with them?"

The red-haired young man sneered, stepped forward and kicked Lin Zhao hard in the armpit, and said, "You dare to grab supplies from me. I'm so tired of living. I don't know how to write the word "death"? But I'm in a good mood today, there's no need to kill you for dirty hands. Brothers, let him bleed. We don't need to kill him. Those wild wolves who smell the smell of blood will make him lose all their money."

"Okay!"

A young man stepped forward, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed Lin Zhao's thigh. Blood suddenly flowed. Lin Zhao twitched in pain, holding his legs, like a pitiful shrimp.

A group of people walked down the stairs and got on an off-road truck, and then left with the roar of the engine.

...

"hiss……"

Lin Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, endured the severe pain in his legs, looked up and looked around, tore off one of the sleeves of his shirt, bandaged the injured leg, and limped downstairs, but when he walked far away, he heard a whimper from afar, and his scarlet eyes shone brightly in the woods.

"It's not so unlucky, right?"

Lin Zhao gritted his teeth and walked towards the street opposite step by step.

"Woooooooooooooo~~~"

The roar of wild beasts came from the jungle, and figures stepped into the abandoned streets. They were a group of two-headed wild wolves. In the early days, these wild beasts mutated by nuclear war radiation were called "two-headed ghosts". They had attacked countless refugee camps and killed countless humans. At this time, humans began to rebuild their homes and built "fortress cities" in the ruins. Sucheng was one of them, and these two-headed wolves were still cruising in the abandoned area, maintaining a state of coexistence with humans.

Two-headed wolf is bloodthirsty, especially for humans, and is very killing.

At this time, Lin Zhao was following at least 20-30 two-headed wolves, and several wolves had already surrounded the flanks. They saw that Lin Zhao was weak and wanted to attack forward and back and forth in one fell swoop.

"Think beautifully!"

Lin Zhao limped forward, and blood was constantly coming out of his injured legs. But while running, he looked at the speed of the wolves. Just as several wolves had already rushed to an abandoned factory in front and were about to intercept, he suddenly took out a sonic bomb from his pocket and threw it out with a "pan" sound. The wolves were shocked and retreated for dozens of meters, but they were still unwilling to give up and followed them neither far nor near.

The head wolf grinned, and the mucus in his mouth kept falling, looking very ferocious. Under its urging, the other wolves approached one by one and again surrounded Lin Zhao from all directions.

"Damn it!"

Lin Zhao had used up his only sonic bomb, so he had to speed up and rushed up an abandoned house in a mess, then he staggered and rolled down. Under the cover of a bunch of broad leaves in front, his magnetic levitation locomotive was there.

Behind him, a wolf had already rushed down and opened his bloody mouth.

Lin Zhao took the opportunity to pick up a piece of steel bar about one meter long, swept out as his body sinks, and bombarded the two-headed wolf heavily, but the trouser leg behind him was torn and bitten by a wolf. He quickly turned around and then shouted loudly: "Engine, start!"

Suddenly, the sound control system of the magnetic levitation locomotive was started, and a low "buzz" sound was heard, which shocked the wolves to retreat a little.

“Woo…”

Lin Zhao gasped and climbed onto the motorcycle with great difficulty. As soon as he held the handle, two wolves had already rushed from behind, but the motorcycle rushed forward quickly. When he hit the wolf, Lin Zhao waved out the steel bars again and hit one of the wolves in the eye.

He lay on the speeding motorcycle, enduring the severe pain, and swearing in his heart.

From now on, I, Lin Zhao, will never be bullied again!

...

Tianchi Town, back street, Lin's ancestral home.

"ah!"

On the simple little bed, Lin Zhao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes. Just now... was that just a dream? It was such a strange dream. Those tall buildings and those flying machines that flew to the sky and the earth all looked quite bizarre. Who was he in that world? He wanted to figure it out, but his mind soon aches, making him unable to think about it.

"Awaken?"

A soft voice came from the side.

It was Chen Yu. She sat in a stool beside the bed, looking at herself with concern, while there were Xiao Shitou, Su Yuejiu and Zhang Liucheng, who stared at her with three big eyes widened.

"Um."

Lin Zhao remembered that he was chopped down from Baiyuxi by Huang Yueran and fainted. When he fainted, he seemed to see an old woman water ghost at the bottom of the water. She had a pair of light golden eyes and picked herself up and left. He was still smiling and said, "I can finally eat a bite of freshness. After that, he was granted the honor to be the temple of Baiyuxi Hepo Temple." After that, he could no longer remember anything.

"Brother Lin Zhao!"

Little stone walked forward.

Su Yuejiu also squeezed aside: "Brother Lin Zhao, are you okay?"

Zhang Liucheng frowned: "Lin Zhao, is it okay? But there must be no problem. You kid will still be the pioneer of this Sword Immortal in the future!"

"Don't mess around..."

Chen Yu pushed Zhang Liucheng away, looked at Lin Zhao with beautiful eyes, and asked with a smile: "How do you feel now?"

"pain……"

Lin Zhao's feelings came back little by little, and the sword wounds all over his body naturally began to attack.

"There will be a little bit painful."

Chen Yu smiled slightly: "But I have applied you with the best healing medicine in the army, and it should improve a little bit later. This time, your life is too great. If Mr. Qin hadn't picked you up from the bottom of the water in time, it would be really hard for the gods to save him."

"Is Boss Qin who saved me?"

"Um."

Chen Yu nodded and smiled, "Strictly speaking, there are many people who save you. After Huang Yueran assassinated you, he was intercepted by Deputy Commander Huang Ting. After that, Chu Shuai personally punched him with military law. Then, the five hundred brothers from the Tianchi Army Death Camp went into the water to catch people, but they didn't catch them. In the end, Mr. Qin saved you."

"That's how..."

Lin Zhao nodded: "Thank you, Your Highness..."

Chen Yu was stunned and then smiled and said, "Don't call me Your Highness, it's so awkward. Just call me Sister Chen Yu."

"Yeah, OK."

Lin Zhao nodded happily: "Thank you, Sister Chen Yu."

"Are you hungry?"

Chen Yu looked outside and said, "Spoon, have you cooked chicken soup? Lin Zhao woke up, bring it in."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

A Tianchi military soldier named "Spoon" walked in with chicken soup and said with a smile: "Just just right, eat it while it's hot."

"Yeah, thank you..."

Lin Zhao was a little nervous, but he still sat up and Chen Yu fed him personally. Lin Zhao wanted to do it himself, but his arms were painful. Huang Yueran's sword energy was too dense and he was covered in injuries. He might not get up if he didn't lie down for a few days.

...

Late at night, in Qian Street, Tianchi Town, Huang's ancestral home.

The Huang family is a prominent family. In the era of the Great Chen Dynasty, it was one of the famous families in Hedong. Although the Great Chen Dynasty has destroyed the country, the Huang family is still deeply rooted. At this time, the old clan leader Huang Chen, holding a crutch in his hand, was in charge of the clan ancestral court. Below were dozens of clan leaders of the branches, one by one, filled with righteous indignation. Some of the clan leaders of the branch were in Tianchi Town, and some were still in the old land of the Great Chen Dynasty. They are now ministers of the Great Shang Dynasty, but after the old clan leader gave the order, they all rushed over.

"Chu Huaixi did too much!"

A branch leader frowned and said, "One punch can kill Huang Yueran, who is most likely to become the upper fifth realm sword immortal, when he punched, did he ever think about how many contributions our Huang family has made to the Great Chen Dynasty for generations?"

Another thin middle-aged patriarch sneered: "I'm afraid in his Chu Huaixi's heart, the Great Chen Dynasty has long become his own world."

"Hmph, you must not give up like this!"

A patriarch wearing a python robe and in a high position in the Great Shang Dynasty frowned and said, "Just to protect a mere Lin Zhao, regardless of the face of our Huang family, you can't forget this account anyway. Ancestor, say a word. As long as you speak, we are willing to support us. Even if we make the snowy sky pool go upside down, Chu Huaixi must give us the Huang family an explanation!"

"That's right!"

A leader of the sword-squeezing tribe frowned and said, "Can he Chu Huaixi cover the sky with one hand?"

"Ahem..."

The old patriarch Huang Chen narrowed his eyes, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes, saying, "Tomorrow morning, I will go to Chu Huaixi to ask clearly. Huang Yueran and Lin Zhao are fighting in private. Since Huang Yueran is dead, Lin Zhao must also die, otherwise my Huang family will not give up!"

"That's right!"

Someone echoed: "As a cultivator of the Tenth Realm Galaxy Realm, the old patriarch, and the background of our Huang family, I don't believe that Chu Huaixi can really not bow his head!"

...

At this moment, the Lin family’s ancestral home.

Lin Zhao was already asleep, and Chen Yu, who was beside him, was sleeping on the bed, while the ancient sword placed beside him quietly emitted a soft light. The light passed by and flew out of the window.

The next second, the white light turned into the appearance of a fairy who descended to the earth. She wore a white dress and was graceful in fairy posture. She slowly stepped into the royal ancestral courtyard with a light corner of her mouth and smiled, "Who is it? She is aggressive again and again, and still wants Lin Zhao's life now?"
Chapter completed!