Chapter 281: Dry Fight and Rain
It didn't matter if he didn't care, and he stepped across the deep ditch with his steps.
Ruozhu is somewhat reluctant to give up the green bamboo pole in his hand, looking up and down and looking at it, after all, he has been with him for so many years, and it is a lie to say that he has no feelings. But what can you do now, you can't sacrifice your life like that guy.
After gently placing the green bamboo pole on the ground and marking the land at both ends, Wakatake also crossed the line with his empty hand.
The Great Venerable's hand was always tightly gripping the long knife, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you let me pass, I will guarantee with my head that I will not hurt anyone here." But if I put down the knife, I won't be able to do it!"
"You can't do this, if you disobey me, you will die!"
Sheng Wentian suddenly turned his head after speaking, and his originally peaceful face became more and more hideous. Facing the Great Venerable, he said slowly: "Wandering people don't care about distance and distance, and damned people don't care about morning or night. Suffer death!"
As soon as the words fell, a punch came out, and a solid black aura burst out with golden highlights flashing around it.
Seeing this, the Great Venerable's eyes widened, and his long sword was crossed, ready to resist this blow. At this moment, a giant hand that was almost transparent floated in the western sky, and it rushed to the scene at lightning speed. The moment the black gas touched the long knife, it was firmly gripped, and a voice that only Sheng Wentian could hear followed.
"No, he can't die. ”
"Hmph, don't bargain with me, you shouldn't be living here if you disobey me, and if you think you've lived too long, I don't mind giving you a ride. Sheng Wentian's words were so unquestionable, and another punch burst out.
The Great Venerable kept retreating, and his feet had already left a long mark on the ground, which showed that if it weren't for the giant hand supporting most of his strength, he would have been wiped out at this time.
"Wen Tian, please let go of the past for a while, I don't ask you to understand, I just ask you to consider it for all beings in the world. With him, we can open that door and know more about what we want to know. If you kill the killer now, we may miss a lot, and it will be too late to regret it. ”
"Since he has come to me, it is predestined, and if that day comes, no matter how powerful that person is, I will take his life. ”
"Wen Tian, there are not a few people in the world who have this kind of idea like you, but no one knows how deep this water is. Now that we have an opportunity, why should we just give it up? For the sake of our old guys, let go of the grievances for the time being. Maybe we may not be able to wait until that day, but as long as there is a breath of air, it will be up to us to fight this first while, hoping to leave you with a smooth sail, rather than a difficult and clumsy situation. ”
"Say no more, believe it or not, I ruined this illusory void. Sheng Wentian shouted tyrannically.
"Sheng Wentian, if your master was as tyrannical as you, he would definitely not still be admired by cultivators in the world. You voluntarily came to this Xingjia Village, saying that you wanted to escape the hustle and bustle of the world, but that was completely self-deception. After so many years, you should know clearly what the people of Xingjia Village have given you. If you want to destroy this illusory void, you do have the ability, but aren't you afraid that you will be completely lost in chaos due to the entanglement of conscience and evil thoughts?"
The black gas that was getting more and more abundant had gradually taken the initiative, and the transparent giant hand could only be struggling to support it. But as the dispute ended, the black gas disappeared into nothingness.
Sheng Wentian gave up, and the three words of Xingjiacun firmly encroached on his painful heart and had nowhere to vent. The trust of the village chief is so selfless, and the support of the villagers is so sincere. In this pure land far away from deceit, away from killing and slaughtering, Sheng Wentian's heart has also been purified, and at this moment, how can he be able to deal with them, how can he let go of himself......
The Great Venerable had lost the ability to act, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he had reached the limit of what he could bear with all his might. When everything was over, he just kept the same position and fell, but the knife still did not leave his hand......
"You two go over and carry him and me into the village. Sheng Wentian's voice revealed a feeling of exhaustion.
"This is impossible! Do you want me to carry him? Is he a hero?" Wuxin was obviously very unimpressed by Sheng Wentian's words, and he didn't pay attention to the situation when Sheng Wentian confronted an unknown person. Heaven is not afraid of the earth, who else can you make her afraid of......
Sheng Wentian glanced at Wuxin and said, "Find a wooden stick, find a space to pass through according to his current posture, and one person will be on the side." It's already treated like a dead dog, so what's there to worry about......"
"What about the sword, his knife is still in his hand?" Wuxin was still looking for a reason, a reason that was not good for the Great Venerable.
"Forget it, I'd rather die than let go, and it's the ultimate. It should be a favor. After Sheng Wentian finished speaking, he took a few steps in front of the four patrol members who had already fallen to the ground, and his hands were empty.
After a while, all four people got up and looked at the situation in front of them, the most ruthless one was already alive and dead, and the extra man and woman were just standing obediently aside.
The eyes of the four people flashed with light, it was a kind of worship from the heart, whenever the danger came, as long as the captain was there, everything would be solved.
In this way, a group of eight people entered Xingjia Village before nightfall.
"I'm tired! cough...... Cough...... Ahem......"
"This is my business, village chief, the sky has entered autumn, the heat has disappeared, the cold is gradually growing, your old body is fine!"
"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay. Oh yes, but there are casualties?"
"Fortunately, one person was defeated by our people because of resistance, but he should have fainted temporarily. In addition, Xiaohua may have jumped a little high, and accidentally broke his foot when he came down, and the rest was fine. ”
"Well, I think so, you are responsible for arranging the outsiders and finding a few empty houses for them to live in. Oh, no, just vacate my place for them to stay for one night, and we'll discuss the rest tomorrow. The autumn harvest is over, and the old and young masters have all worked hard all day, and they are all tired. ”
"This ...... Then you will live with me tonight, the place is a little smaller, but we haven't had a few drinks for a long time. How about warming up a jug of wine?"
"Haha, good boy! I may not be as good as you in martial arts and work, but if you talk about drinking, we haven't coaxed it, I still have some leftover side dishes at home, let's talk about it in the evening." ”
"Then it's decided!"
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