1122 Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow, Just Kill, Thereâs No Need to Talk (2)
Zhang San was once the number one scout in the world. Back then, when rebuilding Great Wei, he had been severely injured when facing an enemy, and his Martial Dao foundation had been destroyed.
Originally, with his status, it wouldnât have been a problem for him to be a rich noble in the capital of Great Wei and live a stable life.
But he was unwilling.
Zhang San had his own pride. He was unwilling to be a useless person waiting to die in front of his brothers, with whom he had fought.
He left the capital and came here because he could see the Great Wall of the human race.
When he left the capital, he only took the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow that made him famous. Everything else, gold, silver, jewelry, and all his wealth, he left in the capital.
âSoon, soon.â Zhang San looked at the Great Wall a hundred kilometers away with turbid eyes. âI canât hold on any longer. Your Highness, if youâve really died, I can still follow you after I die. But I havenât been able to find out who harmed you. Iâm useless for not being able to avenge you.â
A few tears fell to the ground.
After an unknown period of time, the sadness on Zhang Sanâs face instantly disappeared. He became incomparably cold, and his hunched body straightened.
âSince youâre here, come out. Why sneak around like a thief?â Zhang San said coldly.
Pa pa paâ
A figure stepped out of the forest tens of meters away and applauded. âAs expected of the number one scout in the world back then. Even though youâve grown old, you can still discover my traces.â
This person arrived more than ten meters away from Zhang San. He seemed apprehensive and didnât continue forward.
He looked at Zhang San and said, âBrother Zhang, we meet again.â
âItâs better not to meet,â Zhang San said coldly.
The man shook his head and smiled bitterly. âBrother Zhang, you should understand why Iâm here.
âAs long as you agree, I promise that your grandson will no longer need to risk his life at the border. I can guarantee that he will enjoy wealth and glory!
âBrother Zhang, you know what Iâm capable of.â
âOf course you can do it,â Zhang San said coldly. âAs a member of the grotto-heavens, letting someone enjoy wealth is nothing.
âBut Iâve also said it before. The Zhang family will fight for our own wealth and honor. We donât need to wag our tails and bow to anyone. No matter how many times you come, my answer is the same. Give up.â
âBrother Zhang, why bother doing this?â
The man said sincerely, âWith all due respect, your injuries are incurable. How long can you last? If you die, wonât the outcome be the same? Your grandson is only a first-rank martial artist now, right? Can he protect the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow?
âMoreover, Brother Zhang, in your current situation, you can no longer use the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow, right?â
âTry me!â Zhang Sanâs originally turbid eyes flashed and became clear as a fierce aura rose from his body.
The almost tangible killing intent revealed the battles he had experienced.
The expression of the person opposite Zhang San didnât change much. He only looked at Zhang San. âBrother Zhang, I have no ill intentions. You donât have to do this. If I wanted to fight, I wouldnât have come to discuss it with you repeatedly.
âTo be honest, Brother Zhang, not to mention that your Martial Dao foundation is already destroyed, even if you still had your cultivation, if our grotto-heavens really want to use force, do you think you can withstand it?â
âHaha.â Zhang San laughed sadly. âHave you never used force? Donât lead the life of a whore but still want a monument put up to your chastity[1].
âWe werenât afraid of you back then, and weâre not afraid now. If you want to snatch the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow, then bring it on!â
Zhang San sat upright on the limestone, his back straight, his voice powerful.
The man looked at Zhang San and slowly said, âBrother Zhang, as long as youâre alive, we wonât do anything to you. Otherwise, the King of Men and the others wonât let this matter rest.
âBut with all due respect, Brother Zhang, Iâm afraid your body wonât be able to last long. How long do you think the King of Men and the others can take care of your grandson? One year, two years? Eight years, ten years?â
The personâs tone sounded very polite, but anyone could understand the threat in his words.
Zhang San stared at the man with a cold expression. âDo you think Iâll submit just because youâre threatening me with Qiyun? Tang, youâre underestimating me too much.
âBack then, when His Highness was still around, your Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven didnât dare to say a word. Donât think you can act high and mighty just because His Highness isnât aroundâŠâ
A hint of shame and anger flashed across the manâs face. His voice turned cold. âBrother Zhang, Iâm being polite. Donât be ungrateful!â
Zhang San smiled. âHaha, I, Zhang San, am unyielding and strong-willed. I have no need to be grateful to you!
âSo what if youâre from the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven? Even if Tang Qianluo is standing here, Iâll still tell him to get lost!
âHis Highness handed the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow to me, so I will definitely not let it down! As long as the bow is in my hands, even if Iâm not around, the bow will definitely not fall into the hands of thieves!â
The smile on the manâs face disappeared, and his expression turned extremely cold. âBrother Zhang, Iâve already given you enough face by visiting you three times.
âBut since you donât know whatâs good for you, I have nothing else to say.
âZhang San, let me tell you. A few days ago, the scouts of the border army retrieved the Snow-Drinking Rampant Saber from the Demon Realm. There were thirty scouts in a group, but only two of them returned alive. Your grandson, Zhang Qiyun, stayed in the Demon Realm to cover the retreat and died without a complete corpse.â
Gruu!
A strange red color flashed across Zhang Sanâs face. He was shocked and furious and couldnât help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Zhang San trembled and shouted angrily, âTang Shiyi!â
âZhang San, you have no descendants. So what if you guard the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow?â Tang Shiyi laughed loudly. âAre you going to bring it to your grave?â
Tang Shiyi stopped pretending and said arrogantly, âIf youâre alive, the King of Men and the others will still care about your old friendship and protect you. If you die, even the King of Men and the others have no reason to guard the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow. In the end, the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow will still fall into the hands of our Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven! Do you believe me?â
Gruu!
Zhang San was already seriously injured. Being agitated made his old injuries relapse.
His body swayed as he stared at Tang Shiyi.
He really wanted to say that he didnât believe him!
But he knew that with the Xu Ling Grotto-Heavenâs shamelessness, they would definitely dare to do it!
Back then, they had been forced to become cannon fodder. It was all thanks to the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven!
If not for their good luck and some strength, Great Wei wouldnât exist today. They would have long been plotted to death by the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven!
Although Yang Hong had coincidentally become the King of Men, his actions were still restrained by the grotto-heavens.
Zhang San gritted his teeth. âEven if I destroy the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow, I will definitely not allow it to fall into the hands of the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven!â
Although he had no evidence, he suspected that Zhou Shuâs disappearance was very likely related to the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven!
Back then, one of Zhou Shuâs enemies had been the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven. And after Zhou Shu disappeared, the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven had tried to kill them all!
âZhang San, a connate divine weapon is strategically important to the human race. If you dare to destroy a connate divine weapon, you will be a sinner of the human race and will have a bad reputation for ten thousand years!â Tang Shiyi sneered.
âSo what?â Zhang San spat out the blood in his mouth and swayed again. He said coldly, âDo you think I, Zhang San, care about mere infamy?
âI only hate that my cultivation isnât here. Otherwise, even if I die, I will bring you along!â
Tang Shiyi laughed loudly. âHaha, even if you still had your cultivation, youâre no match for me.
âIf not for the King of Men and the others, I could kill someone like you with a single breath. Youâre useless. Why are you still alive and wasting food? Why donât you hurry up and die?â
âYouâre right. A useless person like you is a waste of food.â Suddenly, an extremely cold voice sounded. âZhang San, since you want him to die, just kill him. Why waste your breath?â
Before the voice finished speaking, Zhang San felt a surge of strength appear out of thin air in his body. A long-awaited feeling surged into his heart. He raised his arm, and the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow appeared in his right hand. It shone brightly as his left hand rested on the bowstring.
[1] Meaning to have bad intentions but still want a good reputation.
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