The pain kept surging from his body, forcing Xuan Yifan to open his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the half wisp of red glow left in the western sky, and then he saw that he had been tied up by the five flowers.

"Get up!"

A familiar voice came into his ears, and before Xuan Yifan could react, he was rudely picked up, and a person came into view of the person who knocked Xuan Yifan unconscious - Zhou Ping.

As soon as he saw this person, Xuan Yifan shouted despicable in his mouth, and began to break free from the shackles on his body and wanted to fight again. Zhou Ping frowned and warned: "If I were you, you should observe the surroundings now instead of recklessly looking for someone to duel." ”

Xuan Yifan calmed down and began to observe the surroundings, the surrounding trees were sparse and sparse, and they all seemed to be no longer in the original place, and there were many people lying on the ground, and these people were tied up like himself.

A scream attracted Xuan Yifan's gaze, and a man in black armor held a whip in his hand and cursed: "Run, dare to run, can't run yet, hmm!" ”

"Don't run away, don't dare anymore, let me go!"

The people on the ground were already blurred with flesh and blood but still kept twisting their bodies, trying to dodge the whip but in vain, the whip was still accurately drawn on the body, and the splashed blood splashed on the hideous face of the whip holder.

The rest of the men who were also wearing armor did not stop the man's actions, as if they did not hear the screams, and gradually the people on the ground lost their voices, and their bodies stopped writhing the whipping, and finally the man dragged the blood-stained hemp rope like a dead dog and left a trail of blood on the ground.

All of this was in Xuan Yifan's eyes, and at this time, Zhou Ping said sarcastically: "You won't be the one who took pity on the person just now!" Zhou Ping's eyes were full of hatred, and he poured out a story to Xuan Yifan that shocked Xuan Yifan:

The story takes place in a nameless small village, the village is only a hundred and ten people, and the strongest of them is only a martial arts fourfold, and the villagers are only two or three martial arts, and the people in this village live very comfortably and happily by eating mountains and water, until the village chief's son and his childhood sweetheart are ready to stay together for the rest of their lives.

When the villagers were in full swing to prepare for the wedding, a person covered in dirt and ragged clothes broke into this lively village, pitifully told about his own experience, his name was Wang Zhu, his mother was infected with the wind and cold, he went up the mountain to collect medicine and was attacked by the demon beast and begged the villagers to take him in for a few days, the villagers who were kind by nature ran to the village chief's house to intercede, the village chief's son and his wife who had not passed through the door heard Wang Zhu's tragic experience and pleaded for mercy, the village chief promised to take in this person for a few days and said that he would send this holder to his home after the son's wedding, Wang Zhu nodded again and again in thanks. The seeds of a tragedy are also planted at this moment.

Three days before the wedding, Wang Zhu went around to help, won the favor of the villagers, everyone fell in love with this warm-hearted Wang Zhu, and finally the wedding was successfully held, the village chief took his son to drink the wedding wine, and the lady waited for the husband to unveil the red hijab in the wedding room.

Finally, at this moment, Wang Zhu revealed his true nature, it turned out that Wang Zhu did not go up the mountain to collect medicine to save his mother, but went to another village to implement the same practice as today, but was accidentally found to be chased and killed, and ran to this village in a panic, and at the first sight of the woman, he fell in love with this woman with a beautiful face and a good figure.

Wang Zhu pressed on the woman's body and tore her clothes up and down her hands, the woman was weak and powerless and was suppressed by Wang Zhu on the bed and was defiled by it, the woman let out a scream on the bed, and Wang Zhu let out a beast-like excited cry.

The screams of the girls and children were heard through the walls, and the village chief's son rushed to the wedding room with a pale face, followed by the village chief and the villagers, and then saw a scene that shocked them.

Two naked bodies, one is Wang Zhu, the other is the wife of the village chief's son. The village chief's son fainted in anger and was held by the villagers, the village chief raised his hand and wanted to kill Wang Zhu with his own hands but spurted out a mouthful of black blood, it turned out that Wang Zhu was afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past, so he poisoned the wine, as long as the gong was less than half a cup of tea, he would definitely die.

You don't have to guess the ending later, the village chief was poisoned and was not Wang Zhu's opponent at all, and he was soon killed by Wang Zhu's heart, and those unarmed villagers, warm blood was sprinkled on the window, blood flowed on the ground, and the overturned candle on the table ignited a raging fire, a hell on earth. Do you think that's the end of the story? Wang Zhu took the village chief's son and the woman to a place where they were not burned by the fire and continued his demonic game.

When the village chief's son woke up, he saw that Wang Zhu was defiling his wife, but there was nothing he could do, because he was nailed to her limbs by four wooden stakes, and the woman was still resisting but powerless, and was insulted by Wang Zhu in front of her husband. Finally, Wang Zhu let out an excited cry and ended his game, during which the village chief's son ripped off his limbs and fell down in order to save his wife, and squirmed and drove his wife's name to the distance less than half a foot away from his wife, and died coldly, and the wife bit her tongue and killed herself when she saw that her husband was dead, and finally the blood of the two fused together,

After doing all this, Wang Zhu lifted his pants and walked out of the house, facing the sun, smelling the wind mixed with the smell of blood, stretching his waist comfortably and leaving this bleak village.

This is the end of the story.

"He who cannot restrain his desires does not need to be called a man." Zhou Ping looked at the sky and breathed a sigh of relief: "Now you know, everyone here has done heinous things, so they don't deserve sympathy." ”

Xuan Yifan was silent in his heart, Zhou Ping stood on the side and watched the sunset, and there was a whip scream in his ears, and for a long time Xuan Yifan pressed the emotion in his heart and asked, "So...... What about me? ”

"Shut up! Listen to me! ”

A sudden rough voice interrupted Zhou Ping's speech, and a man appeared with his hands on his chest and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, your release from the prison does not mean that you have freedom, you still need to go to the border to regain your freedom." ”

"What!"

"Impossible!"

"We've been in prison for ten years!"

……

The man's words exploded as if he had thrown a stone in the water, and the silenced crowd became noisy and noisy, and the surrounding soldiers whipped with whips to no avail.

"Shut up!" The man roared, put his hands down on his chest and looked at everyone with an angry expression: "Of course, I will also give you bastards a chance, that is, to defeat me, whether it is a heads-up or a group, as long as you defeat me before the sun sets, I will give you freedom." So who's coming! ”

"Me!"

"I'm coming!"

"And me!"

Xuan Yifan was also about to shout when he was suddenly slapped the back, Xuan Yifan turned his head and said angrily: "What are you doing!" ”

"I hope you don't go to death." Zhou Ping sighed: "Have you ever heard of the Innate Realm? That's not something that a martial arts triple person can fight against, that's the realm above the martial arts! ”

"Above the martial arts...... Innate realm? Xuan Yifan muttered.

In the end, except for Xuan Yifan, the rest joined it, a total of three hundred and twenty-nine people. The soldiers stood in a circle every five paces, and inside was a group of prisoners and men who were gearing up.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the momentum of the prisoners was condensed and magnificent, which made Xuan Yifan a little breathless, and the man yawned calmly and looked at the sunset and said lightly: "The sun is about to set!" ”

Call!

The prisoners blew a gust of wind to besiege the man, each of them was at least four or five martial arts, there were countless punches, feet, palms, claws, attacking the man, the corner of the man's mouth did not dodge a direct punch, the fists collided, only to hear a "click" The man's head was intact, and the other person's fist was useless, and then kicked a person in the face, and the person flew upside down and hit three prisoners.

At this moment, the two prisoners had already grabbed the man's arm, and the man's arms shook and bounced off the hands of the two, and then grabbed the heads of the two and hit them hard, and the side of each of the two heads was recessed.

Wang Zhu grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and suddenly pasted it on the man's face, the man subconsciously stepped back, and a strong man hugged the man and shouted: "Hurry up!" ”

The prisoners rushed up frantically, the man roared angrily, deafening, Xuan Yifan was shocked to the point that his scalp was numb, the prisoner was shocked to cover his ears and retreat again and again, and the strong man was directly shocked to the point of bleeding and died directly.

The man grabbed the strong man's neck, like a soldier waving a whip and waving the strong man, and when he touched one, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, bleeding nonstop. The prisoners screamed and were very embarrassed.

When the man's "whip" was about to draw Wang Zhu, Yuzhu's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground, and then Wang Zhu knelt on the ground and slammed his head on the ground: "We admit defeat, please let me go!" The remaining prisoners followed suit.

Seeing this, the man also threw away the already tattered "whip" in his hand, and exhaled: "Then camp here for the night, and continue to move forward tomorrow!" The man sat down on a stone under the fanatical gaze of the soldier and gulped down his wine!

Is this the innate realm?

The first time a teenager who entered the world saw such a brave person, it shook the boy's heart, and it was also the first time that he had a strong yearning for the innate realm.