The Dolby cultivator casually threw the old man to the ground and asked, "Say, where is that little beast, don't ambush me, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." ”

An old man on the side saw this scene and shouted: "Old iron head, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you really shouldn't have listened to you at that time, phew!"

There were other villagers who spat at the same old man, but most of them were far away, and they couldn't smack his body if they wanted to, so they could only spit on the ground.

The man called the old iron head wiped the saliva from his face with his hand, and said angrily: "That kid is not from our village, his life and death do not matter to us, why let the whole village die with him." ”

The old man before scolded angrily: "Even if there is no young man, will the Hongliu Chamber of Commerce let our village go? If it wasn't for that young man's action, our village was destroyed by this group of beasts three days ago, I really shouldn't have listened to you at the beginning, I wanted that young man to come forward to resist the disaster for the village, and now I know that that the incident at that time was not for the village at all, you were for your own life." ”

The Dolby cultivator looked at it with a sneer, but he didn't speak, he didn't speak, his face was cold, and his eyes were murderous.

"So what, you know that you can't afford to offend the Hongliu Chamber of Commerce, but you still want to offend, now it's okay, kill the people in the entire village, besides, I let that young man stay for the good of the village, don't you agree?" The old iron head looked at the few old people around him.

The old men lowered their heads one by one, and they agreed to the things at that time, and they were among the people who helped.

"Hmph, now blame me for the matter, all of them are so hypocritical, I didn't do it for the good of the village at the time. The old iron head became more and more energetic the more he spoke.

Syllable!

The one-armed cultivator slapped him in the air and cursed in his mouth: "Old fellow, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, where is that little brute?"

The old iron head was suddenly clouded, and half of his face lost his teeth, bleeding down the corners of his mouth.

The old iron head covered his mouth and didn't speak for a long time, and he couldn't speak because of the pain, as one of the most important old people in the village for so many years, no one had ever beaten him like this.

But in the face of the people who beat him, he didn't dare to say a word of nonsense, so he could only cover his mouth.

"Say, if you don't say it's going to kill you now. "The one-armed cultivator stepped on the old iron head's body with one foot, and with a little force, he could kill the old iron head.

The old iron head trembled in fright, and hurriedly said, "I really don't know where that person went." ”

Immediately, seeing that the one-armed cultivator was about to step down, he hurriedly cried, "But I know where he went?

"Where have you been?" the one-armed cultivator retracted his feet and looked at the old iron head on the ground with a gloomy face.

"Go, go to Daliang Mountain, who goes to Daliang Mountain, what he saw with his own eyes, in addition to the village, he walked in the direction of Daliang Mountain, there is only one road from the village to Daliang Mountain, and you can go to Daliang Mountain by walking in that direction. ”

"Did you really go to Daliang Mountain? If you want to lie to me, you should know what will happen to you?" said the one-armed cultivator with a gloomy voice.

Lao Tietou nodded vigorously and said: "I really went to Daliang Mountain, I saw him go over there with my own eyes, and he didn't come back for a few days, originally I thought he went to the mountain to collect medicine, but now I know that he must have offended the Hongliu Chamber of Commerce, and he didn't dare to stay and fled to Daliang Mountain." ”

Daliang Mountain is a mountain range, there are many entrances, as long as you enter, it is difficult for familiar people to get out of it, or the nearby villagers have not gone deep, at most in the edge of the area to find elixir.

It is precisely because of the passage of so many years that the elixirs in the marginal areas have been almost searched, and if you want to find more elixirs, you can only go deeper, but once you go deeper, it is easy to get lost in it, and you can never come back alive.

"Since you've said it all, then it's useless for you, you can't do anything, since that's the case, then die!" As soon as the word death came out, the one-armed cultivator slapped the old iron head with a palm.

only heard a click, and the bones on the old iron head were broken, and then I saw the old iron head spitting blood, his eyes widened, and the divine light inside collapsed and disappeared little by little.

It didn't take long, the old iron head couldn't die, his body was motionless, and even the speed at which the blood flowed out was slow.

"Fool, I thought you could live, everyone in your village is going to die, and you have to give me this arm to bury you. The one-armed cultivator looked at the empty sleeve on his right, and his eyes showed a look of madness.

Immediately, he looked at the other old people in the village.

He knew that these old people were the most high-ranking people in the village, and his goal was to kill these old people, as for those who dared to resist, they would be killed, and the obedient ones would be taken away to work, and the beautiful women would be sold into the building, and the children would be even better, and they could be slaves and maids.

For these useless old people, it is used to kill them to vent.

The one-armed cultivator walked up to another old man in the village, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Please, beg me, I may spare your life, if you don't beg me, send you to death now." ”

The old man glanced at the one-armed cultivator, snorted coldly in his mouth, closed his eyes, closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Okay, I like you with backbone, since you have backbone, then go die!" As he spoke, the one-armed cultivator raised his hand and slapped the old man to death.

At this time, Du Zihui rushed over from outside the village and scolded: "I'm going to kill you, kill you." ”

Du Zihui's speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the one-armed cultivator, and immediately slapped his palm on the one-armed cultivator's body.

Even if the one-armed cultivator took precautions, he was still shaken out and retreated several steps away.

"No wonder, it turned out to be a breakthrough, but so what, a cultivator of the first order of the warrior realm dares to be arrogant in front of me. After speaking, the one-armed cultivator rushed towards Du Zihui suddenly.

It's a pity that he didn't expect that Du Zihui's innate spiritual root would be greatly improved if he didn't break through it once, far exceeding the ordinary warrior realm.

The one-armed cultivator didn't know, he just thought that Du Zihui was an ordinary cultivator, so he kicked at Du Zihui.

But his kick was easily dodged by Du Zihui, and Du Zihui immediately returned the palm and hit the one-armed cultivator's right rib hard.

This palm is not ruthless, the one-armed cultivator found it bad when Du Zihui made a palm, and wanted to make a move to resist, but it happened that there was no arm on the right hand, and the dangling sleeves did not hinder Du Zihui's palm in the slightest, and he was slapped hard.

(End of chapter)