A group of people left Zhuangzi in a grand manner, and walked out all the way, until they were three miles away from Zhuangzi, when one of the cultivators suddenly stopped.

Then, I saw him covering his stomach with his hands, the whole person hunched over and slowly squatting down, the beads of sweat on his forehead falling down, anyone could see that he was suffering from pain.

"Luo Daoren, what's wrong with you?" it was the Warrior Realm cultivator who spoke, and he hurriedly came to the painful cultivator, and asked with a frown.

"It hurts...... It ......took a long time for the painful cultivator to speak, and at this time, his whole body hurt even more, curled up on the ground, his legs twitched vigorously, struggling to relieve the unbearable pain of his body.

It's a pity that it's useless to do all this, the pain is still there, and the pain is even worse, if it weren't for someone next to him pressing him and not letting him move, he would have rolled to an unknown place by now.

"Hold him down, hold him down. The Warrior Realm cultivator asked the others to restrain the struggling cultivator on the ground, and took out a pill from his body.

The pill was an ordinary condensation pill, and the warrior realm cultivator hesitated for a moment, and finally reluctantly took it to the cultivator on the ground, forcibly opened his mouth and stuffed it.

A pill of condensation pill went down, and the people on the ground were obviously better, and the struggle was not so intense, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But not long after this breath was sent, the people on the ground began to struggle again, and the struggle was very bad, and the others had no choice but to hold down his limbs, control his body, and then stuff a strip of cloth torn from his clothes in his mouth.

This pain lasted for more than half an hour before it eased slightly, and several people were busy sweating profusely, and finally the cultivator finally calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.

"Damn, we worked so hard, this kid actually fell asleep, head, what should we do?" A cultivator on the side looked at the Warrior Realm cultivator.

"What can I do? Take him to the side of the road first, and everyone will rest for a while, and when he wakes up, we will be on our way." The Martial Master Realm cultivator said.

With the words spoken, the other cultivators took the cultivators who had fallen asleep on the ground to the side of the road, and then everyone found a place to rest.

"Head, what do you say is wrong with the Luo Dao people? It hurts so badly, it's not like you have a bad stomach, it can't be a madness!"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you really go crazy, it won't hurt like this, I guess he was hacked. After all, that warrior realm cultivator had seen relatively much, and he said what he had guessed in his heart.

In fact, his guess was very close to the truth, and his mind was trying to figure out who might have done the trick on the Rodo.

After thinking about it for a while, he found that there were too many people who could do it, but the only person who had recently done it was the small mountain village that he had just left, and it was the cultivator Du Zihui in the mountain village and the young man he met when he left that he was the most likely.

However, at first glance, that young man is a cultivator, not a cultivator, so the most likely thing can only be Du Zihui, and Du Zihui has this ability.

As for the young man who was pushed by Lord Luo in front of the courtyard gate when he left, he was directly skipped over, how could a cultivator even be able to exert a black hand on a cultivator like Luo Daoren.

"Leave two men to take care of the Radoians, and the rest will follow me back to the village. The Warrior Realm cultivator said to the people around him, and then he took the lead in standing up.

Following behind, a few more cultivators got up and followed closely behind towards the Zhuangzi who had just left.

"Head, have you found the murderer? Who is it? Is it Du Zihui, I just feel that this kid is not a good thing, standing on the side of those untouchables, fighting against us, what do you say? Do you want to ...... The cultivation of "Ka ......" made a murderous action.

The Warrior Realm cultivator said, "Let's go and see first, if it's really him, then he is looking for death himself, and he can't complain about others." ”

Although he didn't say a single word in his words, the chill in his tone could still be heard, as long as the matter was done by that Du Zihui, he would definitely kill the other party.

With people, they walked towards the village.

In the village, as soon as those cultivators who asked for medicine left, the villagers surrounded Du Zihui.

"Du boy, what do you say about this? It is impossible to make up for those medicines in three days, even if everyone in the village goes up the mountain to pick them, they can't get it together. "It was an older person who spoke, and he could see that he should have some weight in the village, otherwise he wouldn't have called Du Zihui Du Boy.

You must know that how dare an ordinary person call a cultivator a brat, it is no different from a birthday star who always eats arsenic.

Du Zihui was not angry at the old man's name for himself, but said anxiously: "If you can't find the elixir, you have to find a way, they will really kill people." ”

"Then what can be done, or kill me, old thing! As long as I don't have to go to the mountains to collect medicine, my old life will be handed over to them." ”

Du Zihui shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Uncle, things are not so simple, how could those people give up letting the villagers collect medicine, unless the whole village is dead, and there is no value, they will let the village go, but at that time, what is the use of letting go, there is no one in the village anymore." ”

In the face of Du Zihui's words, the villagers present didn't know what to do.

"Let's run away! In a few days, all the people in our village will flee, leaving us old fellows to deal with these people, and when the time comes, we will kill or chop them as we please. "There is an old man who has an idea.

Du Zihui shook his head and said: "Let's not talk about where to flee, even if they escape, with their power, it won't be long before they will come to the door, and the end will be even worse when the time comes." ”

"You are the only cultivator in the village, what do you say? you can't escape, and you don't have enough time to collect medicine, even if the whole village goes up the mountain to collect medicine, in the end, you can only let the whole village die on the mountain, it's better to fight with them than this." ”

Du Zihui shook his head again and said: "How can it be so simple, as I all know, I am alone, even if the whole village is not my opponent combined, and I can only be regarded as the weakest among those people, there are many people who are stronger than me." ”

"Can we only wait to die?" An old man on the side was in tears, and the surrounding villagers and several old men were all sad, and their faces were ugly.

"There's no way, I can only try to see if they can give us more grace for a while, and then everyone will try to gather the elixir and give it to them, so that the village can be saved. Du Zihui said.

(End of chapter)