Chapter 42: The Marrow Refining Warrior 'Master Bao'

In the tavern.

There were people sleeping on the table and on the floor. The women and children all carried their bedding rolls, while the men all slept on the floor.

wrong!

One person didn't sleep.

It’s that Mr. Bao.

At this moment, he was sitting on the chair, as if he was asleep, but occasionally his eyes slightly opened, revealing two captivating cold lights, like a lone wolf in the dark night.

Breathtaking!

Musha!
Seeing the cold light in Bao Ye's eyes, Zhao Shi's heart moved slightly, and he immediately guessed the identity of this person.

Only a warrior could put such great pressure on others at this age.

Zhao Shi knew this Bao Ye.

I heard from my wife that he traveled all over the country when he was young, and returned to his hometown when he was old, but she never said that he was a warrior.

"Who?"

When Zhao Shi observed Bao Ye.

He suddenly stood up, and a majestic aura burst out from his old and weak body. His body, which was originally as thin as a dead tree, suddenly swelled up like an inflated balloon.

The loose skin was tightened in an instant and the muscles became very firm.

Without looking at the face, no one would have guessed that this was the body of an eighty-year-old man.

Faintly, Zhao Shi could feel a red mist rising above this person's head.

Qi and blood!

Qi and blood manifest.

Or it is called the blood and qi smoke signal.

hiss.
Zhao Shi couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene.

"The fourth level, warriors in the marrow refining realm!"

He couldn't help but be surprised.

Who would have thought that this old man who kept a low profile in the neighborhood and seemed like he could be blown down by the wind was actually a martial arts master.

He is still a real master.

Marrow refining state.

Only at this level can the blood and qi smoke be formed.

At this level, there may not be any good way to deal with evil spirits, but facing weak monsters, one is not powerless.

terror!
Real horror.

He can defeat thousands of troops and take the head of a general in the army as easily as taking something from a bag.

The old man spoke in a low voice, as if he was afraid of waking up the residents nearby.

The residents in the tavern must have worked all day and didn't sleep well at night, so they were all fast asleep at this time. Even though Mr. Bao's voice was loud in the silent night, it didn't wake anyone up.

Bao Ye stood up, listened carefully, and looked around, but found nothing. He shook his head in confusion and said to himself, "No one?"

wrong!

His perception is not wrong.

Just now, a dangerous aura stimulated him, causing his body to react instinctively.

It's like a tiger or lion is sleeping and suddenly someone goes to pet it.

Can't go wrong.

At his level, he is extraordinarily sensitive to danger.

There’s a lot of people out there!

There were people there, people he couldn't see.

Zhao Shi didn't expect that just looking at this person for a second longer would cause such a big reaction.

"The ancestors of the Zhao family?"

Master Bao suddenly realized.

And bowed to the empty counter.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

Bao Ye suddenly realized that although he could feel it, he could not see the spirits of his ancestors.

Not only can he not be seen, even if he possesses the Qi and Blood Wolf Smoke, he cannot attack evil spirits and ancestral spirits. Although ancestral spirits cannot attack him either, evil spirits can.

This is the most helpless part of being a warrior.

A warrior who dominates the world is like a child in front of evil spirits.

After pondering for a moment, Bao Ye took out a small incense burner and a stick of incense from his arms, walked to the counter, placed the incense burner on the counter, inserted the incense into the incense burner and then lit it with a fire stick.

People in Qingshan County may not know, but they understand that the three incense sticks for inviting gods are to let the ancestral spirits absorb the incense, while simply showing one stick will be enough.

The appearance of the ancestral spirits depends on the aroma contained in the incense sticks.

The scent of incense is like fluorescent powder, through which you can see the spirits of your ancestors. But that is the only function.

The ancestral spirits are still beings that ordinary people cannot touch or encounter.

The incense started to rise and Zhao Shi's figure appeared.

He saw Zhao Shi sitting on a chair inside the counter, looking at him with surprise.

"I didn't expect that Master Bao is actually a strong man in the Marrow Refining Realm. How disrespectful!" After Zhao Shi's figure appeared, he stood up, bowed to Master Bao and sighed.

It is indeed disrespectful.

Who would have thought that this person was actually a martial arts master, the kind of master who had become a legend in Qingshan County.

Upon hearing this, Master Bao squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Shi, saying with a half-smile, "Isn't the ancestor spirit of the Zhao family master extraordinary?"

Lord Bao looked at Zhao Shi.

But he was secretly on guard in his heart.

This ancestor is different.

Even though he was a warrior at the Marrow Refining Realm, he didn't see clearly how Zhao Shi made his move that night.

When he discovered it, a steel needle suddenly appeared and shot towards Liu Si.

That speed.

He could react, but at that distance, he couldn't dodge.

too close.

The distance between the two is too close.

It was so close that even if he could react he couldn't dodge.

"sit!"

Zhao Shi sat down again, pointed at the stool not far in front of him with a smile on his face and said.

His face was full of smiles, but in his heart he was secretly thinking about all the back-up plans he had prepared, and what means he had to deal with the marrow refining realm in front of him.

Unfortunately, he knew too little about the Marrow Refining Realm.

I have only heard of the Qi and Blood Smoke and the Marrow Refining Realm, and know nothing about other aspects.

Not only him, but probably everyone else in Qingshan County is the same. Even warriors who have broken through the first and second levels rarely hear about information about the Bone Tempering Realm and above.

Ultimately, Qingshan County is too remote and too small.

The Bone Tempering Realm has become a legend, but the Marrow Tempering Realm has never appeared.

Zhao Shi was thinking about what means he could use to deal with Bao Ye, and Bao Ye was also thinking about how to deal with Zhao Shi's unpredictable means.

The two of them at this moment really lived up to Blue Star's words, "Smiling on the surface, but MMP behind the scenes"

"I wonder why Mr. Bao sneaked into my Zhao family?" Zhao Shi, who had been sitting lazily, suddenly sat up straight, looked at Mr. Bao with a sharp gaze and asked.

What he wanted was to put pressure on Bao Ye.

But Zhao Shi forgot who Master Bao was, a powerful marrow-refining realm master who dominated the world.

This action was a joke to Bao Ye, and was not as stressful as the unknown means.

want to laugh.

But I dare not!
Bao Ye understood that if he laughed at this time, the young people would be full of anger and would probably fight to the death.

"Master Zhao, I said that I have no intention of harming anyone, but I am here to help the mother and daughter. Do you believe me?" Master Bao was silent for a while and said to Zhao Shi.

Do you believe it?

Zhao Shi actually believed it!
There is probably only one master in the Marrow Refining Realm in the entire Qingshan County, and he is said to have moved back to Anpingfang five or six years ago. If he really had other intentions, he would not have waited until now.

"I believe this, but it's not the reason I want!"

Zhao Shi nodded, then shook his head.

help?
No relatives or friends!

Why should I help?

Poor?

There are too many pitiful people in this world. At least in this tavern, most people are actually more pitiful than Ling'er and her daughter.

Damn it!

Dead child!

Some were beaten to death by gang members.

Some people starved to death!

Some people froze to death!

Some people were not careful when walking and were hit and killed by carriages of people from the big families.
It can be said that it would be abnormal if there were not dozens of bodies added to the mass grave every day.

Just like Grandma Chen, there were dozens of people in her family, but now there are only three people left, one old and two children, who depend on each other.

It can be said that in this strange world, death is the norm for the lower class people.

(End of this chapter)