Chapter 4 (1/2)
Chapter 4 The Chivalrous
The ht As an outsider, Zhou Zishu had a good look at their capability; the movements were not quite the same but the ruthlessness from both was definitely on the sahteous orthodox sects
After about fourteen to fifteenat her Shanzhong point1 She leaned away andon her next attack which apparently was cracking down on the ene hidden above thean arroard, aiirl's chin
She was not half bad, currently having an upper hand in this fight even, but never could she have predicted this vileat this point was futile The rock in Zhou Zishu's hand was finally useful as he flicked it straight toward the incorazing the girl's teer, a normal person would feel terrified; but apparently she was the opposite, her eed forward andat the ene was broken, but his attacker didn't stop there In her hand was a glowing blue light, and she ruthlessly pounded it into the s bent and crushed His face iirl ide eyes, pointing at her, ”You're Pur… Purple…”
He died before he could finish
The old wo lady
Contrastingly, the si boy had a faster reaction, he threw hi hurriedly, ”Uncle Li, how are you? You…”
He still had a breath left in hiht the boy's sleeves; the latter tried to eirl in purple walked over, lifting the old 2 Until Death poison, he's beyond saving now My condolences”
The boy threw her hands off, glowering He shouted at her, ”Stop saying nonsense!”
Her brows raised,expression But she suppressed it after re, arms crossed in front of her chest with a sneer, ”You little puppy can't even see between good and bad”
The fisherman only looked at her for briefat Zhou Zishu — as standing at the statue's feet, two straws sticking out of his head, ht of hi
Everyone's gaze followed his The girl laughed, ”Ah! I was just wondering who ht you wine, you helped he fight; so we're even!”
She spoke as if those two things could ever be equal, but Zhou Zishu wouldn't stoop as low as to argue with a pretty girl He s down, ”You calling me, old chap?”
The fisherman said, ”I… I'll return your silver, your boat ride was free, you must help… help me…”
Zhou Zishu didn't wait for hi his head and reluctantly stood up, but the oldthis child to Taihu Holdings of the Zhao family…”
He was nowhere near a beautiful lady, so Zhou Zishu sighed, ”Listen, old man…”
He was interrupted ”Sratitude…”
Zhou Zishu raised his head, sullenly looking at this shrine in ruins in the ing his face again, as this one still didn't look sickly enough How else people are thinking he's that benevolent to agree to these favors?
The fisherer but his breath faint and weak in his throat He faltered, ”Consider this a way to accumulate your own merits, please! For your descendants… even if you die and have no offspring… There's still… your next life…”