Xiaoyao nodded with satisfaction, somewhat satisfied with everyone's obedience. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOriginally, he didn't want to be the head, but Tong Yang's order was difficult to disobey. And at this point, it is necessary to make them absolutely surrender and obey the order, so that they can exert the greatest effect and unite against the powerful offensive of the Akatsuki Sect.

"Weng"

A fear flashed in Xiaoyao's mind, and he couldn't help but look around with some vigilance, to say that his group had also landed for a while, but he didn't hear a trace of human noise, but the strange thing was that on both sides of the muddy path, every house was brightly lit.

Such a strange atmosphere can't help but make Xiaoyao feel a little palpitating, and the most terrible thing is that after a long flight, there is not much spiritual power left in the Spirit Mansion. If something unexpected happens, they are powerless to resist, and they are like fish to be slaughtered.

"Could it be that the custom here is that the lights are never turned off at night?" Thinking of this, Xiaoyao couldn't help but dispel this absurd idea, in this remote mountain village, the name of the village relies on the meager income of field hunting to make a living, how can there be extra money to support such a luxurious custom of not turning off the lights at night.

Is it possible?

The thought in the center of the brain turned sharply, and it exploded like a muffled thunder, and the body trembled subconsciously, and hurriedly whispered backwards, "Cheer up, be alert, this place ......"

"It's not peaceful", before the three words were spoken, the dazzling light around them suddenly appeared, and everyone didn't have time to react, their eyes subconsciously closed, and their ears were filled with chaotic sounds.

Secretly snorted badly, cold sweat oozed from Xiaoyao's forehead, and before he could mobilize his spiritual power, he felt that the whole person was torn by something, and he stumbled, and the whole person was dragged backwards by a force, and he stopped only when he hit the person behind him.

The blinding light faded away, and the chaotic noise fell.

Everyone was trapped by a thick and huge net of immortals, and the more they broke free, the tighter they shrank.

Everyone was surrounded by people, dressed in the name of the village, everyone with split eyes, angry expressions, and even more hoes, plows, and spikes in their hands.

"Everyone, stop struggling."

Facing a sturdy middle-aged man in front of him, with his bow open, the cold and shining arrows were aimed squarely at his forehead, and he was surprisingly calm, don't turn his head and order everyone.

In the face of such a precarious situation, a situation where a mismatch could lead to a tragic death, Xiao Yao must have been able to hold on to it so calmly, and he saw with his eyes that these villagers did not look like the Akatsuki Cultists, and he was a little lucky.

"Our senior brothers passed by here, and it was indeed rude to not report it, and I ask for forgiveness from all the eldest sisters and uncles."

Xiaoyao is the most familiar with the folk customs, as long as it shows that there is no malice, and they are serious mountain people, then nothing will happen. I'm afraid, I feel it when I think of this, and there is a bundle of immortal nets around my body, and I can't help but be suspicious of these people in front of me.

"Uncle Amon, don't listen to his nonsense, I think this ghost-faced kid is the most suspicious, if there is anything unusual, kill him first." The silver bell-like voice was full of creepy ruthlessness, and a girl in a blood-red light suit said as she stepped out lightly from behind the middle-aged man with a bow.

After hearing this, Xiaoyao's face suddenly turned pale, and he didn't have time to defend his ghostly face, so he hurriedly said, "This sister, we really have no malice." ”

With a scolding, the girl's disgusted eyes flashed, her wrist was lightly raised, and the silver copper bell worn by Hao's wrist made a piercing sound, and then she said sharply, "Who is your ghost boy's sister, if there is another nonsense, I will kill you." ”

Hearing this, Xiaoyao was immediately indifferent, silent, and his face showed a loveless look.

In the face of this group of fierce and murderous villagers, coupled with their own dismal spiritual power, and the addition of the bundle of immortal nets, they have already shown an indifferent appearance of being slaughtered by others.

There is quite a helpless scene of dying before leaving the school.

"I ask you, who are you and why are you here?" At the moment of life and death, a pretty woman walked out behind the girl, her face was covered with a light veil, her steps were curly, and she was dressed in a light purple veil, like an immortal.

Looking at it closely, this person and the elderly aunts and sisters around him are obviously like a heaven and an underground, and they have some understanding of the relationship between the villagers and these two people.

"Then who are you?" Xiaoyao's eyes were cold, and he was not afraid.

As soon as these words came out, before the elegant woman and the domineering girl could speak, a tall young man with a fierce face in the crowd walked out quickly, raised the iron plough in his hand, and said angrily, "Madam, talking to this kind of ghost has lost your status, why don't you kill him now." ”

Before the lady could speak, the red-clothed girl in front of her flicked her hand, but at this time, she didn't hear the harsh, shocking Yinling voice. I saw his cunning eyes turning, and he changed his domineering nature with great interest, and said softly, "It seems that your bones are not soft, then let me see if your heart is firm." ”

Xiaoyao secretly shouted badly, but he didn't know what tricks the cold-blooded and arrogant girl in front of him had.

"Kill the kid he just caught first." A murderous intent flashed in the smart eyes of the girl in red, and she said coldly.

Xiaoyao subconsciously leaned back, he didn't expect that his group, when they first arrived here, their every move was watched, obviously premeditated, but obviously not coming at them.

At this time, Zi Mingzheng looked dazed, he didn't expect the other party to be so cruel, and fear flashed in his eyes, but he didn't have an exit to beg for mercy.

The fierce young man laughed twice, and with a ruthless look in his eyes, he held the silver plough and walked towards the back of Xiaoyao.

For the young man's actions, the lady with an elegant temperament did not stop it, and the deep eyes of Gujing Wubo just looked at it coldly.

"Slow down, don't kill people without saying a word, I really have something unspeakable, as long as you tell who you are, I will show our identity." Xiaoyao's brain turned like lightning, and with the ability to fight thieves and dogs, he couldn't think of a way to escape, and he became a little impatient from time to time.

"Kill him." The girl in red didn't seem to hear Xiaoyao's words, and urged coldly.

staring at the girl's incomparable beauty, a killing intent flashed in Xiaoyao's eyes.

"I said."

The young man's raised movements stopped, and the tip of the plough that flashed with the cold light of the forest was directly facing Ziming's face.

"We are disciples of Changfeng Pavilion." At this time, Xiaoyao didn't dare to be sloppy anymore, if the cold plough tip was against himself, then at the moment of life and death, he might still have the Zhu Xian Sword protector out of his body, but he is now incapable, and he uses his mind to command the Zhu Xian Sword to save Ziming.

Thinking of the Zhuxian Sword, his mind was racing, and he suddenly thought of the Zhuxian Jade on his chest, and he couldn't help but hurriedly carry his thoughts, probed into the Zhuxian Jade, and sucked the purple spirit into the Spirit Mansion.

Hearing this, the girl was stunned, and she was also hesitant on top of her indifferent pretty face, and glanced back at the elegant lady, who obviously couldn't pay attention, and threw an inquiring look at her.

The girl turned her head, changed her previous indifferent appearance, and said softly, "You said that you are a disciple of Changfeng Pavilion, do you have any evidence?" ”

Seeing the girl's appearance, Xiaoyao couldn't help but shudder, even more afraid than before. As soon as he thought of the credentials he asked, his hopes turned sharply, and he couldn't help but wonder where the credentials of the disciples of Changfeng Pavilion came from, if there was a voucher, it was the disciple who was symbolized by the Changfeng to repair the robes, but this time he came out and put on regular clothes, where did he get the credentials.

Seeing the strange appearance on Xiaoyao's face, the girl couldn't help but snort, obviously thinking that she had been deceived by Xiaoyao, and suddenly became murderous, and then beckoned the young man to do it again.

"Slow, our senior brother is not wearing a robe this time down the mountain, so there is no certificate, but ......" said that this leisurely pause, he didn't know what it was, his mind was racing, and he hurriedly remembered the way to deal with it in his mind.