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The southern realm of cultivation is vast, with many barren mountains and mountains, and inaccessible places......

However, the total number of human beings is actually quite a lot, but there are many powerful demon beasts in the wild, which are not the power of civilians to contend with, so most of them live in one place, based on the city, to block the demon beasts.

But in fact, not every human base has the size of a city, and there are many villages and ethnic groups that rely on natural hazards to defend and have little contact with the outside world.

An inconspicuous place in the southeast of the Southern Cultivation Realm, a large plain, few mountains, and a radius of a hundred miles, there are few demon beasts, so there is also a village of considerable scale that has multiplied.

They have always been self-sufficient, cultivating fertile land, and living a much better life than those cities built on the hills.

However, in recent years, the rain has gradually decreased, the land has dried up, the harvest has become less and less, and the people's lives have begun to be difficult.

This village is called Xiaoshi Village.

"Kill the drought!!"

Outside Xiaoshi Village, hundreds of people gathered in a circle, holding wicker branches and shouting loudly.

These people, old and young, men and women, almost all the villagers of Xiaoshi Village have gathered together.

They were all solemn and solemn, and some of them were fierce and angry, and with each shout, the wicker and branches in their hands continued to pump down, pumping on the ground in the circle in front of them.

Through these figures, dozens of dead bodies were placed on the ground where they were struck, some of these dead bodies had turned into skeletons, and some of their flesh had just been corrupted, emitting bursts of foul odor.

Each wicker is pumped down, and some dust or ashes are ejected from the corpse.

Not far from the crowd were graves, and those graves had been dug up, and the corpses they had beaten were clearly dug out of these graves.

And this is also the cemetery of the ancestors of Xiaoshi Village who have passed away for generations.

What made them do such drastic things? This matter is known only to the villagers of Xiaoshi Village.

"Kill the drought!

With a loud shout, and the volleys were struck again and again, the corpses of the ancestors were beaten by them to the point that they were completely skinned, and they had turned into dry bones.

And those who have not yet been completely corrupted are also under this whipping, their skin is open and their flesh is blurred.

The villagers of Xiaoshi Village, facing the corpses of their ancestors, were like facing their own enemies, none of them showed a trace of hesitation in their eyes, and even all of them were desperately pumping, for fear that the force of the whipping would be smaller than others.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a figure galloped from not far away, and at the same time there were shouts of urgency and anger.

Hearing the voice, the villagers were stunned for a moment, and they all looked back.

It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with a good appearance, just a little thin, and a faint blue light on his body, and he had already rushed over after a few ups and downs.

Judging from his movements, it was obvious that he had cultivated, and the look in his eyes was the same as his voice, eager and angry.

These villagers were naturally just ordinary people, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw a cultivator coming, obviously they didn't expect that there would be swordsmen in a wilderness village like them.

Stunned, the movements in their hands did not stop at all, and they still pumped the bones of the ancestors on the ground.

"Stop, are you crazy?"

Seeing this, the anger in the young swordsman's eyes became even worse, and he slipped through the crowd with a dodge and rushed into the bones.

A faint light rose, much more condensed than at the beginning, and his hands waved again and again, blocking the slashes of the branches, but he did not release the sword seed.

There was a "snapping" sound from the light of those wicker branches whipping on the young swordsman's body, and although the light fluctuated very much, it could barely block these whips.

It's just that the strength of this young swordsman is obviously weak, and it is very difficult to resist in the face of dozens or hundreds of volleys falling at the same time.

The volleys in front had just been blocked, and those behind had fallen down one after another, and because he suddenly jumped over, those villagers couldn't hold their hands for a while, and another batch of volleys fell, and the light on the young swordsman's body was finally shattered, and his body was really whipped several times.

It's just that all of a sudden, there are more than a dozen blood marks on his body, and in the absence of Zhenyuan Protector, his clothes are directly torn, and there are even traces of blood oozing out of the blood marks, which shows how hard those villagers beat just now.

"Who are you?

The villagers finally stopped their hands at this time, and in the face of a young swordsman, they naturally did not fear, but glared at him angrily.

This young swordsman is also tough, although his body has been pumped several times, and his tears are almost squeezed out in pain, but he only frowns and doesn't snort.

Seeing that the villagers had finally stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief, opened his hands, blocked in front of everyone, and said angrily: "How can anyone do it like you? Digging up the grave and whipping the corpse, it is still the corpse of your own ancestors? I am just a passer-by, even if I am just an outsider, I will definitely have to take care of this kind of injustice." ”

When he said the words before, almost all the villagers present changed their faces, and they immediately scolded angrily one by one.

"Boy, are you tired of being alive? You dare to take care of our Xiaoshi Village before your hair grows?"

"It's just a stinky kid, get out of the way, or I'll smoke it with you." ”

"That's it, it doesn't matter what kind of swordsman you are or not, don't blame us for being polite if you don't get out of the way. ”

Although these villagers shouted fiercely, but the wilderness land was still a bit simple, and they didn't do it directly, they just wanted to rely on the momentum of the crowd to make the other party retreat.

Standing at the front, an old man with white hair and beard sighed faintly, and said to the young swordsman: "Young man, it's a good thing that young people have blood, but you still don't have to worry about the affairs of our Xiaoshi Village, we also have our own difficulties, you better get out of the way!"

It could be seen that this old man had a high prestige in the village, and as soon as he opened his mouth, although the others were still angry and fierce, they also slowly quieted down.

The young swordsman frowned slightly, saluted the old man, and then said: "Old man, I think you should be the head of this village, right? You have also lived a handful of years, how can you take the lead in doing such a foolish thing, whipping the bones of your ancestors, that is to be punished by heaven." No matter what the problem, there is always a solution, is it necessary to be so?"

He was also kind-hearted, but when he said it, it made people feel harsh and abnormal, even the old man who was calm at the beginning, his face couldn't help but become ugly, and the villagers behind him also began to be restless, and they were about to start scolding.

Although the old man was so angry that his body trembled a little, he still raised his hand to stop the villagers, and said to the young swordsman in a deep voice: "I'll give you one last chance now, don't blame us for being rude if you don't get out of the way, the affairs of Xiaoshi Village are not your turn to be taken care of by an outsider." ”

Facing the old man's beard blowing and staring, the young swordsman did not let in the slightest, his eyes were still firm, and he also said in a deep voice: "No matter what you say, I will not let go, this is also for your good." Karma has retribution, you are doing this, it is really against the road of humanity, a heinous crime, it is better to turn back quickly. ”

The young man's words made those people's faces change drastically, and they finally couldn't hold it back.

"This kid makes so many excuses and refuses to get out of the way, I think eighty percent of them are with the drought. ”

"Yes, he must be in the same group as the Drought Fish, otherwise how could an outsider be so nosy. ”

"Why talk so much nonsense to him, just smoke with him. ”

"Don't let go of the mistake, for the sake of Xiaoshi Village, we can't wait!"

When the villagers were in turmoil, the old man was almost annoyed.

"The last chance has been given to you, and since you won't get out of the way, then don't blame us for being polite. Guys, do it!"

The old man waved his hand, and the wicker in his hand was pulled down without hesitation.

Originally, because the young swordsman suddenly came out to stop him, he was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't expect that under his painstaking persuasion, he was insulted by the young swordsman instead, or in front of so many villagers, his old face had already turned red.

At this time, seeing that the young swordsman was as smelly and hard as the stones in the latrine, he refused to let go, and the old man was not polite to him.

As for the villagers behind him, they had long classified this young swordsman as an accomplice of the Drought Fish, and the Drought Fish was the main culprit that caused them to have been in drought here, how could they let the young swordsman go, they shouted one after another, and the wicker branch in his hand was slammed away.

Seeing their reactions, the young swordsman was also shocked, he never thought that he had said so, these people would still have to do it, it was foreseeable that once he got out of the way, these villagers would definitely do the stupid thing before.

"Foolish, foolish!"

The young swordsman shouted in exasperation, and shrank away, avoiding the wicker at the front.

It's a pity that his cultivation is really limited, and there are many villagers around, and more than 100 branches are pulled down, which still makes him have a few more blood marks on his body.

"He still dares to be hard-mouthed, it's really a gang of drought, everyone doesn't have to keep their hands, kill him!"

"Kill him, kill the drought! Kill him, kill the drought!"

The crowd was surging, and the branches that were pulled down were more violent, and even with the sound of "whirring" breaking the wind.

A trace of anger flashed in the young swordsman's eyes, the blue light flashed on his body, and he raised his hand and wanted to release the sword seed, but halfway through his hand, he hesitated for a moment, and the sword seed was not released after all.

He knew that no matter how low his cultivation was, he would be considered a swordsman after all, and once he really started to move, it would be difficult to control it, and he was afraid that many villagers would be injured in his hands.

"Damn, it looks like there's only one other way to do it!"

The young swordsman stomped his foot, and in a flash, he rushed out towards the gap in the crowd.

"Smack!"

Several more branches were drawn on his body, causing the young swordsman to grin for a while, but he still gritted his teeth and jumped out of the crowd as fast as he could.

"Kill him, kill the drought! Kill him, kill the drought!"

The villagers pulled down one after another, but they didn't hit a few times, but their momentum did not diminish at all, but they didn't expect the young swordsman to react so quickly, and one was accidentally squeezed out by him.

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