Zhang Xiaohu opened the tear of the clothes next to the wound and glanced at it, and nodded with satisfaction, although it was not for a long time, and it had been in intense exercise, the wound was still perfectly knotted, and now looking at the past, there was only a pale pink trace.

Putting away the storage bag of the sharp-beaked monkey's gills, Zhang Xiaohu turned around and walked towards Yongxing Town, as for the corpse, he didn't bother to bury it, a person like this kind of inhumanity should let the beast eat his corpse cleanly.

Looking from afar, Yongxing Town almost disappeared below the horizon, Zhang Xiaohu glanced back at the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, he didn't expect this kid to be so able to run, just for a while, he actually ran out of ten miles away.

Zhang Xiaohu was not in a hurry to rush back, thinking about the battle just now as he walked.

Still careless, stretched out his hand and touched the wound, Zhang Xiaohu thought that he had known that this monk often had some weird abilities, but he was still not vigilant, if he had been careful at that time and had some spare strength, he would not have been injured.

A mile away, a few monks were hurrying into the distance, Zhang Xiaohu looked at them as he walked, looking at the direction, it seemed that he had come from Yongxing Town, he didn't know where he was going, he looked anxious.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't care, monks can often be seen in the wilderness, but they are generally bypassed after being discovered from a distance, and there is very little contact, after all, no one knows who the other party is, and there have been too many people who have killed people and sold goods in recent years.

When I left Yongxing Town, I was hot and dry, and I couldn't wait to take off my clothes, but now I turned around again, the whole person was much more relaxed, and my steps were brisk, and the scorching sun didn't have that hot feeling on my body, Zhang Xiaohu hummed a hometown song and walked back happily.

Zhang Xiaohu looked at the sky above the town suspiciously, this point doesn't seem to be lunch time, why are there so many fireworks?

Forget it, it's not far away anyway, when it comes to asking the shopkeeper, Zhang Xiaohu thought so, even the smoke is too big, as if the child is burning the fire, thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohu thought of the way he lit a fire at home when he was a child, and remembered that it seemed to be so smoky, and when he came out of the fire, his face was black, and his father and mother couldn't stand up with a smile.

Zhang Xiaohu had a happy smile on his face.

In front of the archway of the town, the corpse of the bearded man was still lying there, and the blood had already been sucked clean by the loess.

"Why bother?"

Zhang Xiaohu leaned over and took off the storage bag, shook his head, he really couldn't figure out why he chose kowtow between life and kowtow, like the one who escaped first, and finally knelt in front of him, why did he choose like this in the first place, alas, I can't figure it out.

Walk a few steps to the archway, last time I came back to bring back the monster, the townspeople kowtowed, this time it was to kill the people who raised the monsters, I don't know what the townspeople will be like after they know, Zhang Xiaohu pretended to be serious, but his heart was full of expectations.

It's just that this step out is like entering another world.

A head looked up at the sky with his eyes open, his face was full of fear, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes, not far behind, a headless corpse fell to the ground, stretching out his hands towards the outside of the town, and blood flowed out of the bluestone slabs.

Looking further in, the woman with the baby in her arms was struck by something, the adult and the baby were neatly divided into two sections, and the gray-haired old man lay motionless on the ground, with a large hole in his chest, and the blood had long since dried up.

At the door of the inn, the shopkeeper still maintained a kneeling posture, but he could no longer stand up, because his head had fallen several meters away.

Yesterday, the drunk strong man stood against the wall, still holding a wooden stick in one hand, looking like he was fighting, but he only saw his upper body leaning against the wall, and the ground was full of broken flesh and blood.

The bluestone-paved road was littered with dead people with panicked expressions on their faces.

Collapsed houses abounded, many of the houses were blazing with fires, billowing smoke rose into the sky, and except for the crackling sound of burning wood, the whole town was not a little lifeless, and the silence was terrifying.

Zhang Xiaohu stood under the archway, his lips trembling, and he suddenly rushed towards the town.

looked down the streets one by one, occasionally rushed into the fire, occasionally turned over the broken walls, but in the end, Zhang Xiaohu walked to the center of the town in despair, and the whole person was so helpless.

With a bang, Zhang Xiaohu knelt weakly on the bluestone slab, his shoulders kept twitching, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

I thought I was a hero, saved the town's fathers, and even killed the person who raised him, avenging the dead townspeople, but what I didn't expect was that I indirectly killed the people in the town.

But who knew that there was such a shameless person in this world, and in the face of these thousands of mortals who were powerless to fight back, they could do it, and they didn't even let go of the baby in swaddling clothes, which was simply inferior to pigs and dogs.

"Ah" Zhang Xiaohu clenched his hands, the green tendons on his body burst out, his face was distorted, he looked up at the sky, and roared hoarsely, as if this could alleviate the pain in his heart.

Turned over and knelt on the ground, knocked his head three times, the bluestone slab was smashed in an instant, Zhang Xiaohu didn't use his strength to protect himself, his forehead was red and swollen, he stood up, Zhang Xiaohu wiped away his tears hard, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and said in a low voice, "Don't blame me, I didn't expect this, I will come back with the heads of those murderers to pay tribute to you, you wait"

After speaking, Zhang Xiaohu ran out of town.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohu still didn't understand who the monks he met on the road were, after those people killed people and set fires, they must have been in a hurry to flee back to the beast gate, but this foundation building monk can have a lot of foot strength, Zhang Xiaohu is confident that he will be able to destroy them all before they escape back.

It turned out that those monks were the people who raised the spirit bat, and when Zhang Xiaohu killed the spirit bat, several people were watching from a distance, thinking that the spirit bat was gluttonous, but how did they know that the spirit bat gave their lives in a blink of an eye.

Several people were shocked, knowing that this spirit bat was Uncle Jin Dan and couldn't be destroyed so easily, where did they dare to make a sound, they all restrained their breath, and hid in place and didn't dare to move.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Zhang Xiaohu to drag the corpse of the spirit bat away, and these people dared to come out, and found the fastest one to rush back to the door to tell that the opponent was so powerful, but they couldn't interfere.

When Zhang Xiaohu and Jin Dan confronted each other outside the town, several people were hiding not far away, only to know that it was not the spirit bat's gluttony that caused the trouble, but that this refiner wanted to stand out for mortals, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and the spirit bat he raised was damaged, which was a great sin, and he would inevitably be severely punished when he returned to the door, and the murderer had his own uncle to solve it, but none of this mortal could be left, and a few people took advantage of Zhang Xiaohu's inattention, so they killed it from the other end.

When they came out from this end, several people found that Uncle Shi had fallen in a pool of blood, while the other Uncle was chased by the enemy and fled desperately.

Where did they dare to stay longer, and they didn't even have time to pick up the uncle's storage bag, so a few people hurriedly fled to the sect.

Zhang Xiaohu unfolded his body, like the hunting demon leopard, and stepped out more than ten zhang away, and soon came to the place where he saw a few people just now.

Although the qi practitioner runs and acts elegantly, like a dragonfly dotting water, unlike Zhang Xiaohu's step by step, there are still traces to follow.

Following the shallow marks that appeared on the ground from time to time, Zhang Xiaohu pursued all the way.

A few running figures in the distance were revealed, but in the farther place, at the foot of the mountain, a huge archway was erected there, with three big characters on it, "Beast Gate"

Several people saw that they were about to be saved, and shouted loudly, and the disciples on duty at the mountain gate were shocked when they heard the call for help, how many years have passed, this is the first time they have heard the cry for help in front of their own mountain gate, and they don't know who is so bold.

Looking at it again, the disciple on duty panicked, and it was obvious that there were a few foundation building monks of the same level as himself who were fleeing for their lives, and the closer they were chasing behind them, they knew that they were definitely far beyond the foundation building, otherwise how could a few people escape so embarrassed.

As soon as he raised his hand, the fireworks swayed and rushed into the sky, and with an explosion, a huge beast word appeared in front of him, flickering non-stop.

Seeing that the disciples on duty released a signal for help, several people were sure in their hearts, so they had time to look back, and this look made their feet weak with fright, and those who were casual collapsed directly to the ground.

"Senior brother, help me," the outstretched hand that collapsed to the ground shouted loudly, and the crotch of his pants was instantly soaked with the yellow liquid.

How dare the people in front of them stay for half a minute, and when they arrive in front of the mountain gate, they will scatter the birds and beasts, and they will count on the people behind them to chase and kill others and save their lives.

Zhang Xiaohu caught up with a few steps, and did not stop, but just put his toes on the neck of the monk who collapsed on the ground, and then stepped on the neck bone of the man, and with this strength, he pounced on the nearest monk.

"Save ......," the monk could finish speaking, and he rose into the air, and his blood arced like a fountain and fell heavily to the ground.

The remaining four monks fled faster, and there were still dozens of meters to reach the mountain gate, so they didn't believe that the murderer dared to rush in and kill people, this sect door number is like the door of ordinary people's houses, killing people at the door and killing people at the door are two concepts, not crazy to the extreme, a few dare to do so.

Zhang Xiaohu caught up with a monk in one step, grabbed his neck with his big hand, pinched it hard, lifted it like a stone, and threw it at the farthest monk.

Seeing that he was about to step into the door card, the farthest one with a happy face, was about to step down, suddenly heard the sound of the wind behind him, and before he could turn his head, he was hit by a distance, click, the lumbar vertebrae were broken into two sections, and the person seemed to be reversed, rolling to the ground.

The front one was knocked over, and the feet of the two people behind suddenly slowed down, Zhang Xiaohu chased after him, and with a pick, a fist-sized stone flew out, hitting a monk in the back squarely, straight through, and the monk ran a few steps before falling.

"Save me, save me" The last one shouted for help, but it was a pity that the monk on duty had already retreated for many steps after releasing the fireworks, and at this time he was looking at Zhang Xiaohu with fear, and he thought in his heart, "Don't come, don't come"

"Stop" was accompanied by a loud shout, and a golden light shot over.

The last monk looked at it and knew that the uncle in the door had rushed to the rescue, and he used his last strength to run like a mountain gate.

Zhang Xiaohu vowed to bring a few people to pay tribute to the people in the town, Na Ken stopped, and at the moment, regardless of the golden light, he kicked his feet and collided with the monk fit.