"That's them! They killed their fathers and fellow villagers! ”

The person who came was a man who was nearly half a hundred years old, and his expression was sad and resentful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Behind him was a group of men, women, and children, armed with axes, knives, hoes, and roaring. It's ridiculous.

However, Ji Qing and his party couldn't laugh. If they couldn't see that this was a trick of the demon cultivators now, all these years would have been in vain. But they have no way to do anything to these worldly people, let alone innocent people.

Yuan Yu was in a hurry, and his head began to sweat: "Don't get me wrong, we thought they were demon cultivators, and they were all tricks of the Demon Dao." ”

The middle-aged man who took the lead snorted coldly, held up the hoe and said, "Demon cultivation! I see that you who claim to be righteous are demon cultivators! Where do these poor people look like demon cultivators? ”

Yuan Yu was dumbfounded, and his brown-black eyes reflected the corpse in coarse linen clothes.

Having no excuse!

The middle-aged man said loudly: "Folks, our parents were killed by this group of monks, do we want to seek justice!" ”

The crowd held up the messy weapons in their hands and said, "Yes!" Want! Want! ”

The middle-aged man said in a loud voice again: "Fellow villagers, for revenge, are you afraid of this group of monks!" ”

The women hesitated, and the men shouted directly: "Don't be afraid!" Unafraid! Unafraid! ”

Their children and wives were killed by these monks, so how could they not avenge them? The men were red-eyed, and it was a big deal to go out and fight hard.

Yuan Yu's face was bitter. Ji Qing's eyes were lowered, she knew the feelings of the villagers, but she didn't want to face them even more because of this. These hands, this sword, took the lives of their loved ones. If someone dares to hurt her mother, she will have to pay for it.

The monks were ashamed, but they were embarrassed.

"It's ...... How is this good? Zhang Qiyi was hesitant and worried.

They don't shake their hands when they kill demon cultivators, and they really can't kill innocent people with swords.

Qin Muya said in a low voice: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go first." ”

This is the only way to think about it. The Buddhist cultivators have long been left without a master, and they are all arranged by the sword cultivators.

"Edgeworth, go!" Yuan Yu ordered.

I saw that in an instant, the flying sword and lotus flower flew together, and everyone turned over.

When the villagers saw this, they immediately stopped doing it and shouted, "They want to run!" Stop, stop. ”

The middle-aged man drank: "Throw the guy into the sky!" ”

The hoe and the hatchet came at him, and the monk dodged it in embarrassment, speeding up and rising. Yuan Yu Xiu is the highest and the fastest. I saw that I couldn't see the villagers below, but I slammed into something.

The huge thrust directly caused him and Ji Qing to fall from the flying sword. The rest of the people were too fast to react and fell straight down.

The spiritual power went to the soles of his feet, and Ji Qing and the others landed dangerously, but fortunately they didn't make a joke.

When the villagers saw them fall, they were very happy and said, "Look, they can't get out." ”

The middle-aged man pinched his beard and said, "They must have done something that hurt heaven and reason, and God can't see it." ”

The middle-aged man didn't know anything about the way of heaven, but he made a bunch of nonsense.

And Ji Qing is indeed clear.

Yuan Yu lost his voice and said: "Medium-grade magic weapon!" ”

The low-grade magic weapon is enough to use the foundation building period, and if you want to break this medium-grade magic weapon, you have to be above the golden pill. The highest cultivation on their side is only in the early stage of Yuanyu's foundation.

When Chen Yuquan heard this, he immediately panicked, there must be no way for Jian Xiu to go out, so he hurriedly asked Buddha Xiu: "Do masters have a good way." ”

The Buddhist cultivators smiled bitterly and shook their heads, they had some advantages in dealing with demon cultivators, but their combat power was not as good as that of sword cultivators. The highest realm of Buddhist cultivators is the early stage of the Buddha's heart, which is equivalent to the early stage of the foundation of Taoist cultivation. However, the combat power is not comparable to the strongest sword cultivation in the Dao cultivation.

"How is it good?!"

No one responded.

This was probably the most humiliating battle they had ever encountered, facing a group of helpless villagers, and there were monks hiding in the shadows who didn't know what to cultivate.

The villagers are not as calm as they think, and the villagers who have lost their families feel that they have to avenge their relatives even if they die, and the villagers who have nothing to do have nothing to do have been hesitating.

The middle-aged man decisively said, "If we use the golden god's talisman water, there will be no danger!" ”

The group finally made up their minds and let the fast men sprinkle the talisman water on the monks.

In the blink of an eye, the monks saw the villagers rushing towards them with ceramic jars.

"Dodge!" Yuan Yu Dao.

The monks were not slow on their hands and feet, and when they saw the oncoming droplets, they knew that there was something strange, and they all quickly dodged the droplets.

For a while, the monks kept dodging, and the villagers kept chasing, and the picture was extremely funny.

The black wolf ran out with a roar, and the water just now dripped onto his hair, directly turning his black hair, which was too terrifying.

"This is the Demon Cultivator's Bone Transformation Water!" A Buddha cultivator said in surprise.

What is the bone water, except for Qin Muya, who loves to read idle books, no one knows in the sword cultivation. But they heard the word demonic cultivation. Anger rose in his heart, and he scolded the demon cultivator for being cunning.

The villagers are naturally not as agile as the monks, and they will be gone after a while.

Before the monks could let go of their hanging hearts, the villagers took out many charms and recited a few words in their mouths, only to see wisps of green smoke rising from the place where they had just fallen into the bones.

Before they could react, the monks fell to the ground.

"That's it?" The men looked at the fallen monk in amazement. It was the immortal they used to worship, and it was so easy to fall.

The middle-aged man glared at the man angrily, patted the man's head with hatred, and said, "That's the golden god's divine water rune!" Absolutely! ”

The men covered their heads and were silent, these were the elders of the village, and they didn't dare to be disobedient.

The man commanded, "Tie these people up quickly, and hand them over to the Golden God after the Talisman Giving Conference tonight." The rest of the people carried back the bodies of the villagers and buried them properly. ”

Villagers who lost their loved ones went to collect the bodies, and villagers whose families were well tied up monks who had fainted on the ground.

A rough man took the hemp rope handed over to them by the golden god and went to the monk, he stopped in front of Ji Qing, who had fallen to the ground, and curiously stretched out his finger and poked Ji Qing's smooth and tender face.

He shouted to the pillar next to him, who was tied up together, and said, "Brother Zhuzi, look, this woman's face is so slippery." ”

Poke at the pillar, really. Much more tender than the prettiest little flower in the village.

The pillar kicked the newly tied male monk in red and said to Da Niu: "This little girl doesn't look like a bad person, probably because she was deceived by these evil people." Big cow, you have to tie it lightly. ”

The red-clothed sword cultivator, who was called a bad guy who had just been kicked and was pretending to be stunned, didn't know why he was panicked in his heart. Probably because the villagers were too simple, he thought.

A group of villagers carried the monk into the village.

Da Niu said to the pillar: "Brother Zhuzi, should we go and ask the golden god for a life talisman at night?" We missed the hunting last time, so we'll have to ask for one this time. ”

The pillar said: "Of course I want to go, tonight is the golden god himself appeared." ”