Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World

"Pull out your knife!" Sun Rui looked at Zhao Hai, gritted his teeth, and said word by word. His eyes were already red, and at the same time, his knife was in his hand. The knife in his hand It was a scimitar, and the entire blade was blood red, as if blood was dripping from the blade. It was very scary.

Zhao Hai looked at Sun Rui and said with a smile: "Brother Sun, please think about it. Look, I have offended Mr. Yu. If we can really resolve this matter peacefully, how great would it be? Do you think so? If you don’t like this way of playing, we can change the way of playing, what do you think?"

Sun Rui gritted his teeth and said word by word from between his teeth: "Pull out your knife, I will hit you dozens of times. If you don't pull out your knife, then don't blame me for being rude, one!" After saying that, Sun Rui had already counted one by one and stared at Zhao Hai with both eyes. If eyes could kill, Zhao Hai would have died long ago.

Zhao Hai looked at Sun Rui's appearance and said quickly: "Senior Brother Sun, why are you doing this?"

"Two!" Sun Rui didn't care about what Zhao Hai wanted to say, but continued to count. His eyes were bloodshot and turned blood red. It was obvious that he was extremely angry, but it could also be seen that he was a man of his word. Otherwise, he would have taken action long ago and wouldn't be here. Count it.

Zhao Hai glanced at Sun Rui, sighed, then turned his hand, and a blood-red long knife appeared in his hand. As soon as he saw the knife, Yu Yi couldn't help but snorted, because Zhao Hai The sword that Hai is holding is the standard elder of all the dead warriors of the Blood Killing Sect. No dead warrior disciple with any status can use this kind of sword. This is not to say that this kind of sword is not easy to use. In fact, This kind of knife is good, but the standard weapons are generally the same, and everyone's martial arts are different, and the things they are good at are also different. Standard weapons, of course, cannot be specially customized. , so as long as a dead soldier with some status will usually order a knife by himself, he will not use this standard weapon anymore.

Zhao Hai still uses this type of weapon, so Yu Yi naturally doesn't have any illusions about Zhao Hai. However, Zhao Hai's previous performance really disappointed him. Now Zhao Hai is dead. He didn't feel heartbroken. At the same time, he felt very puzzled. He didn't know why Xiao Yunlong recommended Zhao Hai to Zhuge Wuqing. Yu Yi was Zhuge Wuqing's confidant. He knew about Xiao Yunlong's recommendation of Zhao Hai to Zhuge Wuqing. Yes, Zhuge Qingqing also attached great importance to Zhao Hai, so he asked him to come to pick him up, but he did not expect that Zhao Hai's performance made him very disappointed.

After Zhao Hai took out the knife, he glanced at Sun Rui and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Sun, I really don't want to fight with you. Do we have to fight?" Zhao Hai obviously still didn't want to fight. Meaning, Sun Rui looked at Zhao Hai, but snorted coldly and did not speak.

Zhao Hai looked at him and sighed again, then he picked up the knife and walked forward slowly, but Sun Rui just stood there and glared at Zhao Hai without moving. This made everyone in the audience feel a little strange. They didn't know what Sun Rui was thinking and why he still didn't move even though Zhao Hai had started walking towards him.

In fact, this high platform is not very big. This high platform is square, with a side length of only about 20 meters. The two were less than ten meters apart before. Now Zhao Hai is walking towards Sun Rui with a knife. This in itself is already It was a very close distance. Sun Rui should have attacked at this time, but Sun Rui did not attack, which made everyone in the audience feel very puzzled.

At this time, Zhao Hai had already walked up to Sun Rui. He raised his sword, looked at Sun Rui, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Sun, why bother? We could have solved the problem peacefully, but now I can only I can say I'm sorry." After saying that, Zhao Hai swung the knife in his hand and with one sweep, Sun Rui's head was cut off directly. Blood spurted out from his neck like a fountain, and his But his body still stood there, holding the knife, but his head flew up and finally fell to the high platform, but his eyes were still open with anger.

At this time, Zhao Hai had already taken off Sun Rui's space equipment, took off Sun Rui's knife, and put it away directly. Then he glanced at Sun Rui's body, then sighed, and then He lowered Sun Rui's body, put Sun Rui's head on his neck, and then walked to the edge of the high platform. At this time, the shield on the high platform had disappeared, and Zhao Hai jumped from the high platform. He came down and walked to Yu Yi's side without saying a word.

But Yu Yi and the others all looked at him blankly, and then turned to look at Sun Rui's body on the stage. Everyone was silent, with dull expressions and dull eyes, as if they still didn't understand what happened. They really didn't react. They didn't know what was happening. It was like a duel here and there, and it was basically like a beheading. Sun Rui stood there without moving from the beginning to the end, just watching. Zhao Hai chopped off his head without any resistance at all. This was so surprising. No one understood what was going on? Why does this happen? Why didn't Sun Rui resist?

After a while, someone suddenly jumped onto the high platform and immediately moved Sun Rui's body away. At this time, everyone came to their senses. The person who moved Sun Rui's body was none other than the person responsible for guarding the high platform from the Blood Killing Sect. Disciple, they usually don't care. As long as someone is dueling on a high platform and no one is disposing of the body in the end, they will move the body away and dispose of it. This is their job.

It was precisely because of his actions that everyone came to their senses immediately. Yu Yi looked at Zhao Hai with a look of disbelief, while Ma Wuliang and the others also turned their heads to look at Zhao Hai. After a while, Ma Wuliang looked at Zhao Hai and sneered. Said: "Okay, good boy, I really didn't expect that you would pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger these two times, right? Okay, I really didn't expect that you hunt geese every day, but today you let the geese peck you in the eye. Boy, you are very good."

Zhao Hai just smiled slightly, then he clasped his fists at Ma Wuliang and saluted, but did not speak. Ma Wuliang looked at Zhao Hai, sneered again, and then turned around and left with everyone. Yu Yi watched Ma Wuliang and the others leave, and then turned to look at Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai still stood there with a calm face, without any reaction.

Yu Yi looked at Zhao Hai for a while, then stopped, and then he turned to Zhao Hai and said: "Let's go and register. From today on, you will be the ninth among the dead on Blood Drop Island. "After saying that, Yu Yi led Zhao Hai forward, and soon he arrived in front of a courtyard. Yu Yi directly led Zhao Hai into the courtyard, and then directly registered Zhao Hai.

Normally, if the dead soldiers on the island die, no one will take care of them at all. Only the top ten dead soldiers will be registered if they die. Sun Rui is ranked ninth. Now that he is dead, Zhao Hai wins. He is naturally ranked ninth, which needs to be registered, because being among the top ten dead soldiers has many benefits.

After the registration was completed, Yu Yi led Zhao Hai to the island, walking around among the buildings, and finally stopped in front of a building. This was a large building, and the entire building was surrounded by a circle. It is surrounded by a wall. In the middle of the wall, there is a large gatehouse. Inside the gatehouse is the street. However, this gatehouse is guarded. Obviously, people are not allowed to enter at will. On this gatehouse, there are three inscriptions carved on it. A big word, ruthless residence!

Yu Yi walked to the front of the gate tower. The two disciples guarding the gate tower immediately saluted Yu Yi. They were all peripheral disciples, but it seemed that they were pretty good. Yu Yi also nodded at the two of them and led Zhao Hai inside. The two disciples glanced at Zhao Hai and ignored him.

Yu Yi kept walking forward and reached the end of the street. There was a large courtyard there. The gate of the courtyard was opened. Two disciples of the Blood Killing Sect were standing in front of the door. Yu Yi led Zhao Hai directly through this courtyard. As soon as you enter the yard, you see the houses on both sides. The houses on both sides are built according to the outer walls of the yard. The windows and doors face the yard, and the yard is a large martial arts training ground. Now There were a few disciples chatting in the martial arts training ground. They were not practicing martial arts, they were just chatting and looked a little listless.

Behind this martial arts training ground, facing the courtyard gate, is a large screen wall. On this screen wall are written two words, ruthless! The writing force of these two words is strong, and each word is as sharp as a knife. At a glance, it can be seen that the person who wrote the words has deep writing power, and the strength is definitely very strong, because in these two words, Zhao Hai actually felt a hint of artistic conception and law. artistic conception.

It has a cold and ruthless meaning, as if if you ignore the common people, there will be nothing in the world that will be looked down upon by him. This is the ruthless artistic conception. Zhao Hai guessed that these two characters might have been written by Zhuge Qingqing, because these two characters were absolutely impossible to be written by someone like Yu Yi.

Everyone in the martial arts field saw Yu Yi, and they immediately saluted Yu Yi. These people were all outer disciples, but their status seemed to be much younger than Yu Yi, so they all saluted Yu Yi. At the same time, They also looked at Zhao Hai with some curiosity. Some of them had a look of rejoicing in others' misfortune, and a few of them had a trace of pity on their faces. It was obvious that they also knew Zhao Hai's identity. , but they don't seem to be optimistic about Zhao Hai, and even think that Zhao Hai may die here soon, so they show such an expression.

But Zhao Hai looked at these people with some amusement in his heart. These people are all Zhuge Qingqing's subordinates, and Zhao Hai is Zhuge Qingqing's dead soldier. Even if he really will die here soon, they will not die here soon. It shouldn't be like this, right? Those who have pity on their faces are just that, that's a normal reaction. What do those who have gleeful smiles on their faces mean? Why do they take pleasure in others' misfortune? Are they happy to see people on their side dying?

Although he just glanced at those people, Zhao Hai had already deduced that Zhuge Wuqing's current situation must be very bad, otherwise these people would not have such expressions, and among Zhuge Wuqing and his group, the members It's also very complicated. There might be other people inside, and the water inside is very deep! (To be continued.)