The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

"My lord, where are you going?"

"I'm going to Xuanhuang City."

When the girl heard this, she was a little surprised and said: "Grandfather, Xuanhuang City is more than ten miles away, do you want to walk there?"

Zhao Hao nodded and said, "Don't call me benefactor anymore, I'm Zhao Hao, just call me Zhao Hao."

"Wei'er dare not, you saved Wei'er's life, so naturally I want to call you benefactor."

Zhao Hao sighed and said, "Whatever, we'll separate later anyway."

"You are a weak woman, how could you get involved with those bandits?"

"It's like this. My uncle and I passed by here on our way home, but we were ambushed by thieves. The thieves scattered me and uncle, and then we met bandits, and then..." The girl's voice became weaker and weaker as she spoke.

Zhao Hao thought about it in his heart, it seems that the identity of this girl is really unusual, but these have nothing to do with him, he only wants to study in the immortal sect to cultivate immortality, longevity, and how many women he wants in the future. The situation of decades, think about it or forget it, he is a person with lofty ideals.

Zhao Hao and the girl walked slowly like this.

Suddenly there was a roar from the front. Although the voice was not strong, it could be felt that the person was very angry.

"Shameless thief, let my lady go!"

A roar resounded in Zhao Hao's ears. As soon as Zhao Hao turned his head, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a black armor. There was still a lot of blood on the black armor. The master held a huge black bow, the sword was on the string, and it was about to be released.

The middle-aged general let go of the bow rope in his hand, and there was a sound of a sharp arrow being unsheathed, and a long arrow shot towards Zhao Hao.

When Zhao Hao turned his head, he saw the sharp arrow shooting towards him. Fortunately, he reacted in time and hurriedly turned sideways, and the long arrow lightly passed by his side.

"Damn, are you crazy!"

Zhao Hao saw a long arrow stuck in the tree behind him, and couldn't help cursing. The long arrow almost passed through his head just now. If his soul power was not higher than ordinary people, this There is no way to avoid it at once.

Seeing that an arrow missed, the middle-aged general threw the black longbow aside, drew his sword and rushed towards Zhao Hao, without giving others time to react, he drew his sword and slashed, followed by more than a dozen A soldier in armor.

"Protect Miss!"

When the middle-aged general gave an order, more than a dozen soldiers surrounded the girl to protect her. The girl was taken aback when she saw these soldiers, and then she was pleasantly surprised.

"Shameless thief, take your life!"

The middle-aged general swung the long sword in his hand, pointed at Zhao Hao's chest and slashed at Zhao Hao's chest. Zhao Hao was taken aback for a moment, and then dodged backwards. The middle-aged general didn't stop and followed closely with the second move. , the body kept retreating, took two steps back and leaned against the tree, and there was no way to retreat at this time.

At this moment, he saw a long stick under his feet, and at the same time as the general swung his sword for the last time, Zhao Hao squatted down, turned over and picked up the wooden stick on the ground.

The long sword in the middle-aged general's hand was merciless, and he chopped off the big tree with one sword.

Zhao Hao looked at the severed tree, he knew that the person in front of him was going to kill him, otherwise he wouldn't have killed him just now.

The middle-aged general withdrew his long sword and slashed at Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao cursed angrily, this person in front of him is really crazy, he killed him without even saying a word when they met for the first time, it seems that if he doesn't make a move, others think he is easy to bully.

Zhao Hao fought the general with a wooden stick in his hand. The general looked like he had gone through hundreds of battles. Although the moves were not gorgeous but very practical, Zhao Hao used the swordsmanship taught by Grand Master Wen to barely fight the general. tie.

Zhao Hao dodged left and right, respectively dispelling the general's moves. Not only that, Zhao Hao used several moves, but the general deciphered them one by one. The two fought for more than ten rounds without deciding the winner.

The middle-aged general said: "Boy, you are good at swordsmanship. You have fought me for more than a dozen rounds and you are still undefeated. Who is your master?"

"none of your business!"

At this moment, Zhao Hao didn't have any affection for this general at all, first he shot an arrow at him inexplicably, and then recruited him to his death, he couldn't swallow this breath.

The girl surrounded by the soldiers watched the two of them fighting fiercely, the middle-aged general must have mistook Zhao Hao for a traitor, and that's why he killed him.

"Uncle Zhan, stop fighting, he is not a bad person!"

The middle-aged general stopped when he heard the girl's words. He put the sword back on his waist and walked to the girl's side, knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said: "The late general rescued you, please forgive me."

"Uncle Zhan, excuse me."

"Miss, the last general is guilty. The last general failed to protect the young lady and frightened the young lady. After returning, the last general is willing to receive five thousand army sticks."

The girl helped the middle-aged general up: "No need, I'm fine now."

The girl wanted to talk to Zhao Hao, but was stopped by the general, who said, "Miss, don't talk to strangers."

"But he saved my life."

"Who knows if he will be with that rebellious courtier and thieves, deliberately pretending to get close to Miss."

"Uncle Zhan, you worry too much, I believe him."

"Please don't trust others casually. The duty of the last general is to protect the young lady, so it is better for the young lady to be safe."

Hearing this, Zhao Hao felt anger in his heart, this general really looked down on people, he really wanted to punch that person's head off.

"General, don't worry too much. I don't have the slightest interest in those riches and honors. You don't have to guard me like a thief. It's fine if I don't remember the villain's fault just now. From now on, you go your own way. Go my way, complement each other."

After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he turned and left without stopping.

"Grandpa, your clothes!"

Zhao Hao waved his hand and said, "No, I'll give it to you!"

The girl held the dress tightly, and silently memorized the word Zhao Hao in her heart.

"In the future, we will definitely meet again."

"Miss, come here later."

The middle-aged general led the girl forward.

Zhao Hao said as he walked on the road: "Let you meddle in your own business and let you be a hero to save the beauty. Now it's good that you didn't become a hero and almost died at the hands of others."

Zhao Hao is still brooding over what happened just now. The more he thinks about it, the more he gets angry. He remembers that general, and he will definitely avenge today if he has the opportunity in the future.

However, what happened just now was not a bad thing for him at all. When he fought against the general just now, he obviously felt that his body's flexibility had increased. In other words, if he hadn't memorized the moves before, he would have died in the general's hands long ago.

Thinking of this slap on the forehead, Zhao Hao said regretfully: "I would have learned a few more martial arts moves before I knew it, otherwise who would still be my opponent here."