Chapter 352: Cutting off your dog's head to sacrifice the vengeance

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Chapter 352

Since Lao Liu does not come forward, then it is up to me to carry out this mission of revenge.

Lu Wuxuan has no relatives, who else can avenge him except my friend?

It just so happened that during this period of cultivation, I was sulking in my stomach, and I wanted the World Sword Alliance to give me a sacrificial sword!

Zhuo Zangfeng thought, after a short pause in the air, the Qingfeng Dao sword behind him suddenly turned into a streamer, and then his shadow suddenly merged with the sword light, moving faster and faster in the far-reaching sky.

It's like a meteor streaking across the sky......

The general rudder of the World Sword Alliance is entrenched in the northwest fortress, and it is a desolation to the eye, and the wind and sand are rising, like thousands of horses galloping.

Zhuo Zangfeng landed on the ground and saw clearly that there was a small village with dozens of families in front of him.

Thinking that this village was the location of the head of the World Sword Alliance, he decided to inquire about the truth here, and by the way, he adjusted his qi.

Along the way, although the royal qi was in the air, it also took a lot of time. From yesterday day to now, I haven't bothered to take a break all night.

At this time, the sun rises above the horizon and a new day has just begun.

After finding a remote place to adjust his breath a little, he felt that he was energetic, and he did not feel sleepy after a long journey, Zhuo Zangfeng was quite satisfied with the accumulation of his vitality.

Stepping into the village, many villagers in tattered clothes were surprised to see him.

As soon as these simple people's eyes made contact with his, they immediately lowered their heads and their expressions became panicked.

He asked several people in a row, but no one paid attention to them, and when they asked them tightly, they simply retreated into the courtyard made of loess walls, closed the fence door tightly, and never came out again.

Zhuo Zangfeng secretly wondered if he had become a god.

Looking back at a deep well, the wooden bucket abandoned by two villagers who were fetching water was still hanging on the platform, so they walked over and sank the bucket into the well, and slowly drew a bucket of water with their hands in turn.

Fortunately, the water is extremely clear, so I took a look at myself first, and secretly thought about a very handsome posterity, why are these people like a plague god?

Lifting the bucket and shouting, he turned around and saw two children in the corner of the loess wall sticking out their heads to peek, Zhuo Zangfeng laughed, and the two children immediately hid behind the wall and never appeared again.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a Taoist priest passing by here, and I have no malice. ”

He stood on the platform of the well and shouted to the people behind the low loess wall, trying to keep his voice soft, lest it not work, but frighten them even more.

"Don't these villagers want to see the living?"

After drinking a lot of water and shouting a few times, the two villagers who had thrown down their buckets and fled walked out.

Probably they were reluctant to give up their buckets, afraid of being taken away by this strange little Taoist priest, so they had the courage to come over and ask for it.

Both of them, with cautious expressions, walked to the well platform and did not speak, their eyes looked at the strange Taoist priest, and they quickly picked up their buckets and scattered their feet and fled again.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't dare to step forward to stop him, he was afraid that the little good emotions he had cultivated with great difficulty would be suddenly destroyed, so that these people would not come out again.

Seeing the two of them rushing away with buckets, he felt more and more strange, thinking that something must have happened here, otherwise these villagers would all become frightened birds.

I was amazed when I heard a low roar.

On the way to the village, four strong men drove two ox carts creaking over.

There was a huge wooden barrel on the ox cart, and when he walked to the well platform, the ox cart stopped steadily, and four people got out of the car, and a black-faced man wearing a felt hat saw a young Taoist priest standing on the well platform, and his face changed.

"Where are you from, you don't know the rules of my World Sword Alliance?"

His voice was very high, and after he finished speaking, another big man beside him sighed: "Old Hu, do you see it, this little Taoist priest also has a sword on his back." ”

The black-faced man took a step forward, looked at Zhuo Zangfeng impatiently, and asked, "Didn't you hear what the master asked you?"

They are indeed the doglegs of the World Sword Alliance, Zhuo Zangfeng held back the anger in his heart, he didn't want to deal with these little minions, so he figured out their intentions first.

So he pretended to be panicked and said: "It turned out to be the master of the World Sword Alliance, Xiaodao is disrespectful!"

The black-faced man listened to the meaning of complimenting himself in his words, although he was just a small fellow, and he was said to be a master, and his heart was also very useful, and his complexion changed slightly.

"Since you are a cultivator, how can you cultivate swords, I don't know that my world sword alliance regards the world sword as an enemy, you dare to openly break into our territory with a sword, don't you think your life is long?"

Xiao Dao didn't know the rules of the Sword Alliance, and at this moment he knew that it was not too late, Xiao Dao was ready to personally go to the Sword Alliance to ask the old alliance leader for his guilt, throw away the long sword in person, and study sword skills in the future. ”

"Yo hey, you little Taoist priest is extremely smart, okay, I am happy today, so I will spare you. As for going to the Sword Alliance to meet the old alliance leader, do you think you can meet just a person? Now you throw away the sword and take out the money on your body, you are not to blame for the past!"

"That's easy to say!" Zhuo Zangfeng said casually.

The black-faced man raised his head and laughed, then turned around and shouted towards the village: "You dog offal, I didn't see Hu Ye coming to fetch water, don't you slip away!"

Before the words fell, a dozen or so middle-aged villagers came over, honestly following the instructions of several other men, taking turns to fill the wooden barrels on the ox carts.

A man kicked the villager who had just abandoned the barrel in the buttocks, kicked him to the ground, and scolded:

"The first bucket of water every day must belong to our Dao Alliance, have you dared to take it without permission?"

The villager got up from the ground and whispered:

"Don't dare! Even if we had the audacity, we wouldn't dare to draw the first bucket of water. ”

It turned out that these people were panicking when they saw themselves, and it was for this reason. Zhuo Zangfeng was thinking about it, when the black-faced man grabbed his chest with his hand.

In the face of this ordinary grasp without any exercises and without any vitality cultivation, the vitality in his body naturally resisted. However, thinking that he would play with them again and not be able to expose his strength, Zhuo Zangfeng reined in his qi and let the other party push himself to the side.

"This ...... What is it for?" he shouted in panic.

"Hurry up and take out the valuable things on your body, it's not cool at all, I'm impatient. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng had a bitter face and said, "The valuable sword on Xiaodao's body is this sword, where is the silver?"

Touching all over his body, he really couldn't take out anything of value.

In the Heavenly Sword Sect, Liu Qingfeng is responsible for all the uses, and there is no need to spend money at all. This time I was in a hurry to go down the mountain, and I didn't even think about it.

The black-faced man originally wanted to make some extra money, but seeing that the plan had failed, and thinking that a little Taoist priest would not be able to take out anything valuable, his heart was angry again.

"You bastard! Quickly give the sword to the master, and you can exchange it for a few taels of silver when you go to the blacksmith shop, and then throw it into the mountains to feed the wolves. ”

As he spoke, he forced himself in front of Zhuo Zangfeng, stretched out his dirty hand and wanted to touch him to see if he was hiding something.

Zhuo Zangfeng took a step back, just dodged, pretended to be aggrieved and said: "You still don't believe it, Xiaodao doesn't have a penny on him, only this sword." ”

"What kind of sword? It's just a tattered iron weapon, where can it compare to an iron sword?" The black-faced man heard him say that the sword was a treasure, and he was even more angry, and he was dressed in a rough manner, and said:

"You say that there is something magical about your sword, if you can't say why, you feel good!"

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled: "The magic of this sword is that it kills people without seeing blood. ”

Then his aura suddenly lifted, and his gaze instantly became fierce and terrifying.

Said word by word: "Cut off your dog's head and sacrifice the vendetta!"