Looking at the voice in the past, it was a delicate-looking woman, but Wu Ming knew that this woman's temper was very irritable, she was Zhang Xiucai's wife, Wu Ming didn't know her name, only knew that her surname was Chen, and she was a woman in the next village.

"Xiao Ming, it's really you who are back, Aunt Chen thought that she would never see you again in her life. Since she was a child, Wu Ming called her Aunt Chen, and she only showed some smiles to her husband when she saw Zhang Xiucai teaching them a few children to read and write.

Wu Ming looked at her in disbelief, he didn't expect that he would still be able to see the old people in Tianyuan Village, and when he saw those graves, he really thought that he was the only one left in this world.

"Aunt Chen, you are still alive, are the rest of the village still there? Are you also here, Xiao Ming came to save you, Xiao Ming came to save you home, I thought, I thought I was really late. Wu Ming's tears kept rolling in his eyes, and this person who suddenly reappeared really hit the weakest place in his heart.

The Blood Demon King squeezed the knife in his hand and said softly: "Aunt Chen, don't be afraid, you go back to the village and wait for me first, I will go to rescue the others immediately, and we will go back together." ”

Aunt Chen, who was still smiling on her face, gradually became bitter, and smiled faintly: "Xiao Ming, they are all dead, they are all dead, except for a few beautiful women in the village who were taken captive up the mountain, everyone else is dead." ”

Her eyes became hollow, as if she had seen the blood-stained streets of that day, and countless screams rang out from her ears, and her cowardly husband pounced on her before he died, and held her tightly in his arms.

"I once thought that I was able to survive that day because of God's punishment for me, so that I was tortured in this bandit's den, and made up for my meanness and debt to that guy, but now I know that I am here to wait for your arrival.

Xiao Ming, Xue Ning She was already taken away by the immortals before the bandits came to slaughter the village, but we don't know where the immortal went, you go back, Xiao Ming, the master of the village is a cultivator, you are not his opponent, go find the immortal, let the immortal come to avenge us. ”

Wu Ming in the abyss was finally able to see a glimmer of light, however, the reality did not make them happy for long, in the vast snow, there was a swordsman in green clothes who walked out of the snow, wearing a Confucian robe, wearing a square scarf, and a long sword in his hand was three feet and one inch, and the cold light was stunning.

"Mr. came from afar, and the Qingshi Village was not well entertained, how could he let Mr. leave like this so easily?" The Qingyi swordsman stood still, stood with his sword, and said to Wu Ming with a smile: "Zhou Qing, the second master of the Qingshi Village, I don't know what Your Excellency calls it, why did you go to my Qingshi Village again today and start killing." ”

"Aunt Chen, don't be afraid, wait until I kill this group of bandits, and take their heads to pay tribute to the villagers!" After finishing speaking, Wu Ming stopped talking nonsense, stepped on the phantom step, and the next moment the long knife was already split from Zhou Qing's head, and the other party's movements were obviously stunned for a moment, but they recovered in an instant, and as soon as the long sword blocked, they slid back under their feet.

One blow missed, Wu Ming did not have an expression of surprise, he also followed quickly, the long knife slashed, and did not give the other party a chance to breathe at all, under such a fierce attack, Zhou Qing still had the kind of elegant appearance when he first appeared, the square scarf no longer knew what corner it was blown by the cold wind, and the green shirt also had holes one by one.

What made Zhou Qing even more depressed was that the other party seemed to be able to see through the way he attacked, every time he wanted to fight back, he would be blocked by the other party, and the aura in his body would be interrupted by the other party's movements as soon as he was mobilized, causing him to be no different from an ordinary person now.

Wu Ming's face was hideous, he grabbed a mistake from the other party, and the long knife in his hand was mercilessly aimed at the opponent's chest and stabbed down, and when Zhou Qing found out, it was too late to dodge, so he could only watch the tip of the knife stab into his heart.

At the last moment, a feather arrow broke through the air from a distance, Wu Ming was shocked, although he was mentally prepared, but the power of this feather arrow was still beyond his imagination, and he had no choice but to withdraw the long knife and cross it in front of his chest to block the feather arrow that came through the clouds.

The feather arrow collided with the knife surface, and the long knife was bent into an arc in an instant, and Wu Ming himself, because of the huge force, retreated dozens of steps one after another before stopping, looking up, the direction from which the arrow came was covered by the wind and snow, and no figure could be seen.

However, Wu Ming's retreat gave Zhou Qing a chance to breathe, a layer of frost gradually attached to his long sword, his lips turned purple, and a little frost appeared on his eyebrows and eyelashes, plus his scattered hair, tattered clothes, and the cold wind blew, which had a hint of madness.

Wu Ming expanded his spiritual power, monitoring the surrounding situation, and the long knife in his hand was raised, ready to deal with the danger in front of him, just now he hit the other party by surprise, did not let the other party show his aura, now the other party has eased up, it is not as easy to deal with as just now.

From the book left by the thief, Wu Ming already knew the level division of cultivators, the refining body of the acquired realm, the three realms of qi induction, and the three realms of the aura, and the refining body was probably the realm of the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and only when he reached the realm of qi induction was he a real cultivator, because from this realm, the cultivator came into contact with the aura.

Whether or not you can skillfully use aura is also the criterion for judging the strength of a cultivator's cultivation, just coming into contact with aura, it is for the initial realm of qi induction, inducing qi into the body, so that it can be used for oneself, it is for the actual realm of qi induction, and the aura travels in the meridians and does not disperse, which should be the peak of qi induction.

Although the amount of aura in Wu Ming's body is relatively large, it will slowly dissipate over time, and the realm is at most the actual realm of qi induction, which is similar to Zhou Qing on the other side, which is also the reason why he was in a hurry just now and didn't want the other party to have room to fight back, and now there is a person waiting for the opportunity to move, which makes the next battle even more difficult.

"You just made the phantom step of the Five Yin Sect, and the phantom throw, whether you are a person from the Five Yin Sect, or an ordinary cultivator, you got the cultivation exercises from my third brother, my third brother should have been poisoned by you, I didn't expect that you killed my third brother, and you dared to come to my Qingshi Village to be presumptuous! Are you really your cultivation, and you are already invincible in the world?" Zhou Qing slowly raised his head and looked at Wu Ming, his eyes full of hatred.

Wu Ming sneered and didn't answer, but his body moved slightly like the side, wanting to pull the battlefield apart, not to involve Aunt Chen.

However, this action was accurately captured by Zhou Qing's eyes, and his eyes only noticed the woman standing on the edge of the battlefield at this time, and immediately looked at Wu Ming with some ridicule.

"What's the matter, do you know this woman who knelt in front of me and licked my shoes and begged me to give her a way out? After Zhou Qing finished speaking, he turned his face to look at Aunt Chen, and said sadly: "People went to Qingshi Village for you, don't you say it? ”

This Zhou Qing is really shameless, obviously he can't beat Wu Ming, he wants to use Aunt Chen to mess with his mind, and what to say to let him live, poor Aunt Chen, actually listened to this bastard's words, hesitated for a while, and really went to untie his clothes.

"Aunt Chen, don't listen to this bastard, he can't beat me, you find a place to hide first, and when I defeat this guy, I'll take you home." Wu Ming's long knife stood sideways, and a faint trace of blood-colored light appeared on the knife, this was the first time he could really use his aura to fight since he knew that he had cultivated.

The corner of Zhou Qing's mouth smiled contemptuously, and the moment he raised the sword, there were snowflakes flying on the tip of the sword: "You may not understand, in the snowy weather, I am the real king." ”

In Wu Ming's perception, a feather arrow suddenly broke through the air, and Zhou Qing in front of him almost at the same time, the sword in his hand also moved, and the two masters of Qingshi Village shot together to deal with Wu Ming.

Wu Ming is the realm of qi induction, and Zhou Tai and Zhou Qing are also the realm of qi induction reality, Wu Ming does not dare to have any carelessness, waving his knife and rushing forward, not giving an inch, this is Wu Ming on the edge of life and death again and again to find the method of fighting, whenever life and death are at stake, it is more miraculous.

Zhou Qing's sword had not yet arrived, but the snowflakes had already arrived beside Wu Ming, and the snowflakes falling between the heavens and the earth were now like sharp flying knives, cutting through Wu Ming's side, and also cutting through his clothes, bringing out blood marks.

Don't dare to be careless, after standing still, the long knife swept, and the knife qi rolled up a gust of wind, blowing all the snowflakes, and at the same time turned around and blocked the feather arrow behind him, and in his consciousness, there was a figure that quickly disappeared into the wind and snow in the distance.

didn't have time to think about it, Zhou Qing's sword behind him was coming, Wu Ming reflexively slashed, and after the swords collided, Wu Ming hurriedly withdrew his sword, not retreating, but casting the stacked wave knife technique, three stacks of waves in a row, and directly slashed Zhou Qing out.

His eyes gradually glowed with red light, and there was an incomprehensible killing intent in his heart that he couldn't control, after seeing Zhou Qing flying out upside down, he used his feet hard, and raised his knife to catch up again, but before he could catch up, he felt another arrow flying behind him.

"Drink!" Wu Ming, who was once again blocked by the killing intent in his heart, shouted, reflexively slashed at the flying arrow, after the flying arrow stopped, he pinched the feather arrow in his hand with his backhand, and threw it towards the figure in his consciousness, this is not over, as soon as his hand moved, the folding fan appeared in his hand and aimed at the figure suddenly, dozens of flying needles burst out, in the wind and snow, only to hear a muffled snort, the figure hurriedly retreated, escaping from the range of Wu Ming's consciousness.