"Buzz!" With a wave of his right hand, the purple fighting qi fell from the sky, and at that moment, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and the Tang family's trading hall signboard in front of him had been knocked to the ground, his eyes were cold, and countless murderous qi was released from his purple eyes.

He is unwilling, he is not convinced! Why did he become like this, try to avoid others from finding him, but he consumed his own strength, making him look like no one or a ghost now, and now, even his closest people can't protect him, and he watched a person who had not yet stepped into Zizun kill him.

Even if he didn't kill it with his own hands, he died because of him! No, no, it's him, it's him who killed Minglang by himself, because he's too weak!

"Stinky boy, what are you doing, uh......" The people of the Tang family quickly rushed out, and when they saw their signboard falling to the ground, they couldn't help but be angry, and turned around and yelled at the people in the sky.

It's just that the next moment, the people who rushed out were stunned, what is the situation, a Zizun who is about ten years old! This, this is too mysterious!

"The people inside, all come out, are they deaf!" The hand was raised, the sword fell, the cold murderous aura spread horizontally, and the fighting spirit overflowed, and the next moment, the Tang family trading ground trembled violently, and collapsed from top to bottom.

"Boom!" The heavy sound echoed all around, and the people who were close were not in a hurry, but they were pressed in the trading floor, and some ran fast, and hurriedly pulled their legs and ran, and the people on the street disappeared in an instant, but there were countless more figures on the tree trunks in the distance. Just kidding, now that the Purple Venerable level Dou Qi Master is here, if they are close, will they have good fruits to eat?

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Tang Ming crawled out of the ruins, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, looking at everything in front of him in shock, how could it be, how could his trading floor become like this?

couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, Tang Ming looked at the figure in the sky, and hurriedly arched his hand: "I don't know if Your Excellency is coming, you are not welcome, please forgive me." Zunjia destroyed my Tang family's venue with a move, why is this? ”

On the other side, but Zizun, even if it is his ancestor, he is just a person who is about to step into Zizun, Tang Ming is unlucky, how can it be that at this time, his old ancestor just left, and now there is another Zizun coming to the door, so even if he speaks, he has no confidence!

"Here, yours? What is the relationship between Tang Ming and you? The purple pupils shone brightly, and the person holding the long sword stared coldly downward, as if it was hell that day, completely enveloping the person in front of him, making it impossible to breathe, suffocating.

Tang Ming?

Tang Ze couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, a cold light flashed in his black pupils, and he couldn't help but smile and said: "Your Majesty turned out to be a friend of the old ancestor, Tang Ming, it is the old ...... of my Tang family."

"Your mother!" The man standing suddenly raised his right hand, and the long sword in his hand suddenly galloped forward like a swimming dragon, and his fierce eyes stared coldly downward, and his right hand sank.

The huge sword light flashed out, hitting out like lightning, and the person on the ground had not yet reacted, only felt a pain all over his body, and the left hand and left foot of the whole person had left the body.

His pupils couldn't help but constrict, Tang Ze looked at his arm in shock, and it took a few seconds before he reflected, and suddenly reached out to cover his arm, and the whole person's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

, so domineering!

Come up and say directly, your mother will do it!

The person looking at the other side was even more surprised, one by one's eyes were about to pop out, and the hair stood up, who would have thought that the yellow-haired child in the sky above would be so vicious, and he did it directly.

Then Tang Ming, how did he provoke such a god!

"My hands, my feet! Yes...... Your Majesty, Your Majesty has something to say, what happened, I think Your Majesty must have misunderstood! The cold sweat on his forehead kept falling, Tang Ze took a breath of cold air again and again, endured the pain in his body, and looked at the figure in the air.

The small figure flashed and fell to the ground like lightning, the murderous aura in his eyes was revealed, but the corners of his mouth were coldly hooked upward, and the cold death aura spread out in all directions, "Misunderstanding? Isn't this your Tang family's ancestor's? ”

With a wave of his left hand, the bloody wooden sign had fallen to the ground, and the sign engraved with clear characters was blown up and blackened, but it still couldn't cover the heavy smell of blood.

"This, this is ...... Ancestor, what the hell is going on! Tang Ze's eyes widened, he looked at the person in front of him in shock, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the wooden card in his hand, yes, it was the ancestor's thing, but how could it appear in the hands of the child in front of him.

Without giving Tang Ze any reaction, the standing man suddenly landed on Tang Ze's back, his purple eyes were bloody, and the corners of his mouth rose coldly, "What's going on?" Your ancestor was stabbed in seconds, and my dearest person also died in Tang Ming's hands, I am curious, how do you know that Zizhu is in our hands. ”

"What, Zizhu is in your hands?" The eyes looked at the person in front of him in shock, and Tang Ze even expanded his voice several times.

The people who heard it pricked up their ears even more, what kind of situation, isn't Zizhu available at any time, and it is not surprising that they have Zizhu.

"I'm here now, just to avenge Minglang, this ten-year-old child died in the hands of your ancestor, I was too merciful at the beginning, why should I sacrifice my purple bamboo qi to save you!" The right hand was slowly raised, and a touch of cold purple qi appeared in his hand, and the standing man stared coldly at the man at his feet, and his right hand slid down suddenly.

"Wow!" The round head fell to the ground suddenly, and the red blood splashed out, and he just stood coldly, letting the blood splash on his cheeks, staining his thin shirt red, and he felt that it was very cold, very cold to wear this clothes.

Purely for fun, he imitated the appearance of human beings, wandered among the mountains, watched them search for treasures, and watched them look for flowers and plants. He also followed them, and put on the thick clothes, which at first I only thought were really cumbersome, very hot, and very thick.

When he saw that people were dead, the man in filial clothes, walking among the mountains, weeping and weeping, followed them behind the coffin, and he followed them until he saw them bow down and see them leave, and then he would appear at the head of the tomb.

He threw away the grave, opened the coffin, and saw the woman sleeping inside, she was wearing a bright red wedding dress, and she was holding a tomb plaque in her hand, as if she was alive, her white skin could be broken with the snap of her fingers, and she even put a faint layer of lipstick on her lips.

The first time he saved someone with his own blood, he cut his finger, put it to her mouth, wrapped the blood with aura and sent it into her mouth, and the person in the coffin woke up and walked out of the coffin.

A drop of Zizhu blood is equivalent to Zizhu's essence blood, just that drop, he can't bear such a backlash, only leaving that pile of clothes, re-entering the land, absorbing the aura around him, and recuperating his body.

However, when he woke up again, he saw the woman he had saved at the beginning, washing her face with tears by the river, and he knew that he had saved her, but the people in her family were forcing her to die, she was very beautiful, holding the lantern in her hand, standing by the river and smiling, she said that there was a wish that was not fulfilled, but now, it has been done.

She, thank you for saving her in the first place. The first kiss fell on his face, a little cold, a little itchy. He was by the river, watching her turn into white smoke and disappear into the river, leaving only the only lantern, still undulating on the river.

He learned that she had died three years earlier. And the white silk on that big tree was used by her to hang herself three years ago. Even though she saved people, the news that she was dead had stayed in everyone's consciousness, and she was an outlier and could not be accepted at all.

When she got home, she was kicked out, and she almost scared her own father to death, she knew that she had been poisoned to death, but she couldn't accept it anyway, why did her father and mother let her die after she was resurrected.

She died as she wished, married herself on this big tree, and was buried back to the original grave again, but before she died, she thought that if the person who saved her appeared again, she would definitely hold his hand tightly and repay him well. It's just that the person who saved her didn't show up for a long time, and she just sat here and waited for him.

Until the familiar breath broke through the ground again, she cried with joy and kissed him gently, as if she had repaid her three years ago, goodbye, benefactor.

He didn't understand what the kiss meant, he just knew, human, it was hard to understand. When he saw the seriously ill person dragging his sick body up the mountain, looking for all kinds of medicinal materials, he transformed his purple bamboo qi into purple bamboo and sprinkled it on this mountain range, hoping to cure the seriously ill person, but ah......

He didn't know enough about human beings, and the purple bamboo that was all over the mountain, and the aura that he had cultivated for three years was completely collected by them within a month. He didn't understand why those useless people wanted to collect purple bamboo, wasn't this for the seriously ill?

Until, he met the abandoned Xiao Minglang, and he decided to go to the human world to have a look, to understand what is the difference between these humans and Warcraft.

It's been a few years, and he still doesn't understand why these people are doing this! Until now...... It is the greedy heart that will bring disaster and bring disaster, and these people should be killed!

"Wow!" With a swing of the sword, the purple fighting qi turned into a dragon and tiger, and fell into the crowd like lightning, and the screams continued for a while, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the corpses were blown into pieces and sprinkled on the ground.

The man who was standing was like Shura, staring coldly ahead, "You guys, you all deserve to die, you all deserve to be killed!" ”

"Buzz!" At the moment when the fighting spirit fell, several figures in the sky flashed quickly, blocking Minglang's body like lightning, and with a stretch of his right hand, the thunderbolt spear pierced the fighting spirit in front of him first, and said angrily: "Minglang, no, Zizhu, you are sober!" ”

"Sober? I'm so awake now! The corners of his mouth hooked upward, and his purple eyes flashed a gloomy light, and the person standing with a long sword smiled coldly: "I think I am very relaxed now, as if I am about to fly, hehe, hahaha......"

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