Parting is always sad. These mountain bandits who lick blood with knives have put life and death aside from the day they fell into the grass. Each of them knows in their hearts that few of them will end well, but this does not mean that they can accept the death of their wives and children.

The greenway has the rules of the greenway, one person does things and one person is responsible, and it will not cause trouble to his wife and children, although he can kill them if he wants revenge, why do it to their families?

Even the Great Zhou Dynasty, which has always been strict with its laws, will not easily punish the nine clans in addition to plotting treason. The family members of the mountain bandits are mostly assigned to the frontier, although the end is miserable, but they can save their lives.

The practice of the Kedi Absolute Monk touched the bottom line of these mountain bandits. They don't have the ability to seek revenge from the Earth Absolute Monk, and they don't even have the courage to hate the Earth Absolute Monk. Because the high gods and monks are not something they can touch.

But they can hate the culprit who caused this incident, if Bai Xueyan hadn't killed the earthly daughter of the earth-absolute god monk, if Bai Xueyan could follow Wang Tu's advice and kill them all without leaving a single living mouth, then maybe everything would be different.

Hatred is like a seed that grows into a towering tree with a little irrigation. And all this, Bai Xueyan didn't know. He had already fallen into the contemplation of martial arts, and he couldn't extricate himself from it.

The catkins must be windy in order to sway with the wind. If there is no wind, then it is a dead thing.

The body of the earth-absolute monk is not invulnerable and unbreakable. If the power of his palm can be contained but not released, then he can make his palm silent, leaving the enemy completely defenseless. It wasn't until he touched the enemy's body that the palm suddenly burst out, killing the enemy in one fell swoop.

It's not complicated, but it's not that easy to do. Especially with Bai Xueyan's talent, it is even more difficult. The martial arts he learned in the past, to put it bluntly, were learned by the Sky Swallowing Tower, not him. But this time, the Sky Swallowing Tower couldn't help him, and everything was on his own.

However, there are two kinds of geniuses. One is the congenital type, which is amazing and brilliant at birth. The other type is acquired, although they do not have extraordinary talents, they often have a strong heart and tenacious willpower that will never compromise.

Congenital talents are valuable, but acquired talents are even more terrifying. Because when the talent is exhausted, the will has no limits. Of course, this is only the way in which the righteous path divides geniuses, and the demon path is more extreme. The Demon Dao believes that those who die are not geniuses, and only those who survive are worthy of being called geniuses.

There is no doubt that Bai Xueyan belongs to the acquired genius. Without the help of the Sky Swallowing Tower, his stubborn and stubborn character is all his pride.

There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year. Bai Xueyan cultivated so completely oblivious that he completely forgot the time. Three days passed in a flash, and he stood in the courtyard for three days without moving, like a statue.

If he can turn the seventy-two styles of the Three Yin Absolute Corpse Hands into one style, it seems to be a silent and unremarkable palm, but it implies seventy-two changes, wave after wave, each heavy strength is higher than the previous one, and each heavy strength will be superimposed with the previous strength. Then the enemy will have to endure a steady stream of seventy-two attacks, and each time it will become more and more ferocious.

If this idea can really be realized, then even if Da Luo Jinxian can't take precautions, I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss.

But simplifying is easy, and simplifying is difficult. Although Bai Xueyan has found his own martial arts direction, it is not something that can be achieved in a short period of time.

And at this time, it is actually not suitable for cultivating martial arts. He is the master of a village, and when the Black Tiger Village suffers a catastrophe, he should take the initiative to stand up and take over the overall situation. This is his responsibility and his attitude.

Otherwise, that person would only believe the facts he saw, no matter how much Bai Xueyan cared about the life and death of the people in the village. If others don't see it, they don't know it. Most misunderstandings are caused by communication.

"Why don't you let us say that our families are all dead, and what else do we have to fear..."

"He's a disaster, if it weren't for him, our family would still be alive and well, what's the use of having more money..."

"Our family is dead, but he is still in the mood to practice? He doesn't care about our life or death at all, and kills him..."

"Yes, kill this calamity, there are so many of us, and I'm afraid that he won't be a child..."

"That's right, let's go and kill the girl who came with this disaster first, so that he can also taste the pain of losing his loved ones..."

The angry noise pulled Bai Xueyan back to reality from the contemplation of martial arts. Little by little, his heart sank into the ice cave and became extremely cold. He didn't understand why the people in the village would blame him for all their faults.

But he faintly felt that the origin of this matter seemed to be really on him. If he hadn't gone to the Black Tiger Village, if he could have followed Wang Tu's advice, then nothing would have happened today. Is he really a scourge?

Bai Xueyan sighed, as if he was more than ten years old with a sigh. The growth of life is always accompanied by ups and downs.

He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand, why misfortune always accompanies him. But what should come must come, and you can't hide from it. He pushed open the door and strode out.

"I'm standing here, whoever wants to kill me, come. But don't hurt my friend, or I promise he won't want to see the sun tomorrow. ”

The deathly silence, the angry crowd, instantly became quiet. When they are behind the white snow rocks, they can express their thoughts at will. But when Bai Xueyan really appeared, they would remember that this was a murderous and fierce little devil. The Jedi Priest is not easy to kill, is this little demon easy to provoke?

"Owner of the village, don't be angry, no one in the village has ever studied, and they don't know what to do, so don't be like them. ”

Wang Tu stammered, caught in the middle and felt quite embarrassed. He told the people in the village more than once that Bai Xueyan was here, and they still had a glimmer of life. If Bai Xueyan died, then they all had to die. But the people in the village were already carried away by anger, and they couldn't listen to him at all.

"Brother Tu, you don't need to say it anymore, we only recognize you as the owner of the village. What kind of village owner is he, since we dare to come today, we will let it out. It's a big deal to let him kill him, anyway, my mother-in-law and child are gone, and I don't want to live anymore. ”

It is difficult to disobey the will of the people, and once the angry herd goes berserk, the tiger will flee. If Liu Qingfeng is here, he may be able to help Bai Xueyan as the leader of the Taihang Mountain Greenway Alliance. But for some reason, Liu Qingfeng seemed to have noticed something, and left the Black Tiger Village early, unwilling to wade into this troubled water. Now, Bai Xueyan has no choice but to rely on himself.

"People were killed by the earth's absolute monks, and I am also very sad. I wanted to fight with the Earth Absolute Divine Monk, but I am not his opponent for the time being. However, it is true that the matter started because of me, and you want revenge, so let the horse come, I have nothing to say. ”

Bai Xueyan closed his eyes with a look of death. The eldest husband does something and doesn't do anything, he doesn't care about killing people, and he doesn't care what others think of him. But at this moment, he would rather wait for death. Because no matter how much blood his hands were stained on, his heart never changed. Right is right, wrong is wrong. Everyone should pay for their actions.

However, many times it is not like you can die if you want to, and the joy of life is that you never know what will happen in the next second.

"Amitabha, good, good, why does this little benefactor want to ruin the reputation of the poor monk?"

A Buddha horn suddenly came from afar, shaking people's qi and blood surged. Before the earth god monk arrived, the sound came first. But a few breaths, that is, falling from the sky, floating in mid-air.

"Okay, you old thief, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into. I was looking for you. You killed innocents indiscriminately, killing more than 100 men, women, and children in Black Tiger Village, and I want to sacrifice your head to the dead people in Black Tiger Village. ”

The enemy's eyes were extremely red when they met, and Bai Xueyan's eyes instantly became blood-red, and the red ones were about to drip blood.

"Amitabha, this little benefactor said that the poor monk killed more than 100 people in the Black Tiger Village, is there any evidence?"

"This..."Bai Xueyan was speechless, he was not a fast catcher, where did he get any evidence? But people can't be shameless to this point, could it be said that it was not the Earth Absolute Divine Monk himself who was in the dense forest before, but someone who disguised himself and maliciously impersonated?