Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

If the tavern boy's previous sword was just a meteor that passed away in a flash, then this sword is the eternal sun. Its brilliance, momentum, and power are far greater than the previous sword.

Because in a sense, the first sword he fired contained nothing more than the intertwined product of internal strength, swordsmanship, murderous aura, etc., while this sword was based on its own potential and vitality. Lead, urge out.

How gorgeous, precious, and wonderful life is, then this sword is equally powerful.

Even Meng Zhao was doubting that without the Purple Yuan Dragon Body, he might not be able to stop this sword just with the Red Dragon Capital Heaven Secret Code and the white jade body he cultivated.

The day after tomorrow, Meng Zhao felt that this sword was the strongest sword he had ever seen.

In fact, no matter how powerful Lu Hao's pure martial arts is, he can't compare to the low-end version of Meng Zhao, that is, Meng Zhao who has the secret code of the Crimson Dragon City and a white jade body. Naturally, facing this earth-shattering situation, the bright youth will Even the sword cannot withstand its indomitable attack.

What fell high in the air were two bloody palms.

And Lu Haochun, the disciple of the Demon Lord Palace who had shown strong, domineering and powerful skills before, was like a dead dog. He was almost stabbed through his chest by a sword. The sword sank into his right abdomen, and blood gurgled out.

Fortunately, he was not slow to react. He kicked out and hit the sword-holding palm of the tavern boy, allowing himself to escape the fatal sword. Even so, it was extremely miserable at this time.

The two palms were broken at the wrist level, and a broad dagger was stuck in his abdomen. He was sucking air between his teeth, mad with pain, and he was sitting next to an overturned wine table.

If it weren't for his deep inner strength and considerable control over his body, he would have died completely.

Lu Haochun, who had escaped death, was not resting easy. At least without his hands, he was almost a useless person, and it was useless even if he didn't die.

To everyone's surprise, no one expected that Lu Haochun, before he had time to show off his domineering, strong and ferocious nature, was directly suppressed by the tavern boy and almost stabbed to death. He was simply possessed by a debilitating spirit.

The bearded man who was holding down the thick-backed golden-ringed sword was stunned and felt cold all over.

If that sword was not aimed at Lu Haochun, but at him, he would definitely not be able to resist it and would definitely die.

Now, it's actually not much better, because even though the waiter in the tavern fell into weakness after the explosion, there is still a boss's wife who can't see clearly and is staring at him, not to mention, there is a cook in the back of the tavern who has never shown up.

The waiter is a ruthless character who can beat Lu Haochun to death. Is the chef an ordinary person? Thinking about it with your toes, you know it's unlikely.

Therefore, for a moment, the bearded man was quite unable to get off the tiger. His big eyes were full of hesitation, and he placed the machete across the bearded neck. He could neither advance nor retreat. In short, he was very irritable.

Speaking of which, he and Lu Haochun didn't have a very good relationship. It was just because of their interests that they temporarily joined forces to help each other search for Meng Zhao's traces.

Firstly, he was concerned about Lu Haochun's powerful martial arts and his status as a disciple of the Demon Lord Hall. Secondly, the price offered by the other party was not low enough to ask him to serve.

As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. To make money, you can rob, help others, and work as a thug. Of course you can also do it.

Everything was going smoothly at first, but who would have thought that in this damn tavern, he would meet a damn woman who was so powerful that she destroyed his employer, and he gave up for a while.

It would be fine if there was no danger. Now that his opponent was so sharp, he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to protect him. Didn't he see that Lu Haochun had stopped eating?

However, he was very afraid that the other party would not let him go and would insist on silencing him, so it was difficult for him to make up his mind.

The tavern proprietress sneered, Ruohuo's red lips parted lightly and said,

"I've said it before, you can't afford to offend that person. Now that you've suffered retribution, who can you blame?"

For Lu Haochun, she no longer paid attention to him. He was just a cripple with no hands and serious injuries. She could crush him to death at any time.

However, there is more than one Lu Haochun in this tavern, as well as the bearded man and his men, which is a problem after all.

After thinking about it, he said,

"The one with the knife over there, if you leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened. If you continue to stay and work for this loser, I will think about my own end."

The beautiful woman was cold and arrogant, but if she were an ordinary woman, the bearded man and his gang of tough gangsters would definitely torture her to the point of death, and she would not be able to stop, but this woman was different, because she could kill someone with just one finger.

Lu Haochun's face was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he was very frightened. He looked at the bearded man worriedly, endured the pain in his wrists and abdomen, and gritted his teeth and said,

"Don't believe her. If something happens to me, you will never end well."

However, he forgot one thing, that is, never threaten others when you are down, because it definitely looks like a bluff and a sign of incompetence and cannot scare people at all.

The same boy who proposed to add a beard to take down the boss lady before came forward, with a face that was originally fierce and could not be associated with kindness, he winced, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said,

"Brother, this woman is not easy to mess with. His men are too powerful. Let's retreat. A good man will not suffer the immediate loss. Otherwise, even if we win, our brothers will probably suffer heavy casualties.

Besides, we all took a sum of money earlier, and if we rob the caravan outside later, it wouldn't be considered a wasted trip. "

As he said this, he winked at the bearded man. The meaning was obvious. Don't hold on, just run away.

This guy is definitely a typical example of someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong. When he saw that this person was a female prostitute, he just wanted to take away the trouble. He was very vicious.

Now that I see how powerful this woman is, I don't dare to stand up, and I'm so cowardly that I even try to persuade her to talk nonsense.

Although it sounds very unethical, what kind of contract spirit can you expect a group of robbers to follow? What is the difference between this and playing the piano to a cow?

To put it bluntly, if Lu Haochun hadn't been good at martial arts and came from the evil world to suppress them, he would have been robbed of them all.

Now, it's just exposing his true nature.

This little brother was moved when he saw the beard, but he held on to it, his mouth tingled with anxiety and said,

"My good brother, stop hesitating. People are saying let us go, so why are we still holding on?

We have nothing to do with the man named Lu, so why should we risk the lives of our brothers for him? "

A light flashed in his bearded eyes, and he made a decision. He retracted the big knife, held it towards the tavern proprietress and said,

"Since the boss lady said this, I don't know how to appreciate you. Let's leave now so as not to cause trouble to the boss lady."