As the tears fell, it was not only the tears that fell, but also the woman's strong and weak heart, and her heart was also broken with the tears, Yang Peng looked at the woman and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Zhong Lihao stared at the woman, his evil smile was full of playfulness, he walked in front of the woman, slowly lowered his body, looked at the woman's beautiful face, raised his palm, and went towards the woman's chin, the woman did not resist, she just looked at the full moon in a daze.

Zhong Lihao pinched the woman's smooth chin with his fingers, he looked at the woman, but saw that the woman hadn't even looked at him, Zhong Lihao's face was cold, and the strength between his hands gradually increased, until there was a crisp "click" sound, but the woman's expression did not change at all, Zhong Li shouted loudly: "Stinky woman! and pretend to be tall, I haven't forgotten the way you looked that night! Oh, yes! And your lowly mother。。。。。。。

As Zhong Lihao's unbearable voice came, the woman smiled sadly: "Why! Why! I thought that cultivation could fulfill filial piety for my parents and family, and protect a blue sky for the village, but I didn't expect that this was not only the beginning but also the end!"

The woman looked up at the endless night sky, and my mother always told me: "Live, live, look at the sky, you will always find your own piece of blue sky." But God, why don't you open your eyes!

The woman looked at the night sky in despair, took out a snow-bright dagger from her arms, clenched the dagger with both hands, lifted it upward, and was about to stab, but Zhong Lihao looked at this scene coldly.

And Yang Peng witnessed all this, he wanted to know some secrets about this place from their conversation, but he didn't expect it。。。。。。

Yang Peng sighed, tore off a piece of black cloth from the corner of his clothes, and said "Bang", this sound came out of the woman's face moving slightly, but the dagger raised high did not let go because of this, Zhong Lihao shouted towards the place where the voice came from: "Who! Don't be sneaky, you have the courage to come out and fight!"

He thought in his heart: this is the closest to the village, so he judged that these eighty or ninety percent were villagers, and they could just "play around", his eyes glanced at the woman, and the playful smile on his face became thicker and thicker.

Yang Peng covered his face with a black cloth and walked out slowly, the moonlight sprinkled on Yang Peng's body, exuding a dusty atmosphere.

looked at Zhong Lihao, and a desolate voice suddenly came out: "The cultivation of the second layer of the quenching body is not even worthy of the qualification to lift my shoes." Zhong Lihao's eyes flickered, he couldn't see through this man's cultivation, because a low-level cultivator monk could hardly see through the cultivation of a high-level cultivator, but with Zhong Lihao's character, he didn't want to run away in embarrassment.

Zhong Lihao's eyes were complicated, and finally he took a deep breath, planning to try it with the most profound exercises in the family, his body began to run rapidly, and there seemed to be some Dao Qi in heaven and earth, which also fluctuated, slowly penetrating into Zhong Lihao's body.

Yang Peng was aware of it when he performed the exercises, but he was waiting, waiting for an opportunity, the time passed minute by minute, and the time of this tea was so quiet and weird, the woman looked at Zhong Lihao's exercises, smiled desolately, as if she had expected the result, she began to slowly close her eyes,

At this moment, Zhong Lihao roared angrily, opened his eyes angrily, and looked at Yang Peng, and at this time, Zhong Lihao's eyes were dilated, just when he looked at Yang Peng's pupils, the pupils he saw were not only so black as ink, but also in the pitch-black pupils, Zhong Lihao saw a fire, this fire was extremely hot, as if it could burn everything, even if it was not displayed, it made people despair.

The Dao Qi flowing in Zhong Lihao's body suddenly stagnated, and the Dao Qi reversed, Zhong Lihao spit out a large mouthful of blood in his heart, his face was already pale, and he became even more pale when he brushed it, glanced at the woman, turned around and limped towards the depths of the forest.

When Yang Peng opened Zhong Lihao's eyes, he had already performed the "Nine Yang Jue", Yang Peng had already gone from the beginning of breathing to the first stage of entry, and when he reached this stage, the introduction could make the cultivation of a monk lower than himself, lose his will and even kill people with his eyes, this is not only related to the gap between cultivation, but also related to whether the Dao heart is firm, and most importantly, how far can Yang Peng go on this road?

Yang Peng watched Zhong Lihao leave, and did not stop him, because he knew that he was still too weak, and only by taking every step well could he have a chance to grow.

Yang Peng looked at the woman, although the woman's hand was still held high, but the dagger had landed, the woman's eyes and Yang Peng looked at each other, her eyes were very firm, there was no trace of dodging, as if she was chasing something.

Yang Peng stopped casting the Nine Yang Technique, and the flame in his eyes suddenly disappeared, but the woman's expression darkened, and Yang Peng seemed to understand something: Maybe this is the fire of hope that a person wants to grasp but can't grasp!

Yang Peng turned around and jumped in the direction of the village, the moonlight sprinkled on his body, it was so bright, Yang Peng said indifferently: "Life is only for you." ”

Immediately, he disappeared into the forest.

The woman's body trembled, her mouth murmured repeatedly, and she suddenly smiled, and at this moment the world seemed to change color, she smiled so beautifully, so dusty, like a child, so clean and innocent.

Rushing in the direction where Yang Peng disappeared...