Chapter 226: Xiao Tian is the best!

"You lied to me. Yes, you must be lying to me! ā€

Looking at Yuan Detian with red eyes, Liang Xingyang really couldn't understand why he was so excited, didn't he always hate the barren mountain village and Fuxi them?

Liang Xingyang lowered his eyes and looked at him and asked the doubts in his heart.

Yuan Detian paused instantly, fell silent, and did not answer. After a long while, he asked, "They...... Really left? ā€

Really don't care about him anymore?

Or did he not take his betrayal to heart at all from beginning to end?

Liang Xingyang let out a faint "um".

received an affirmative answer, Yuan Detian seemed to have been drained of all his spirit, and his whole person was decadent.

His face was pale, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, and his expression was depressed.

After a while, he closed his eyes and said, "They didn't take me to heart at all." ā€

Hearing this, Liang Xingyang couldn't help frowning, wanting to say something, but seeing that he looked obsessed, it was estimated that Yuan Detian couldn't listen to what he said now, so he didn't speak anymore, and only said: "You still have something to leave, say it." ā€

Yuan Detian pulled the corners of his mouth and shook his head slowly, Fuxi and they were no longer there, and he had nothing to say.

"That's fine."

When the words fell, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and Yuan Detian only felt a pain in his neck, and his body fell back uncontrollably.

He fell heavily to the ground, the sky above his head was like a wash, and a few white clouds floated leisurely by. The sun shone on his body, warm, just like the day he went to the barren mountain.

He blinked sluggishly, and frames flashed before his eyes, and he saw his eighteen-year-old self.

At that time, he had just been appointed as a village keeper, and his face was full of spirit, and he swore to Fuxi that he would become the best village keeper ever.

Pangu stood beside him, smiling blindly, his fan-like palm on his shoulder, and said proudly: "Did you hear it, our Xiaotian wants to be the most powerful village guard!" ā€

"I knew Xiao Tian was the best!"

The burly man, his face was full of tenderness that did not match his rough appearance, and his face was full of glory.

"Then we look forward to Xiaotian's next performance." Cangjie stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Hmm. I won't let you down. He nodded vigorously in reassurance.

Hearing this, Fu Xi looked at him with a smile in his eyes, with a look of encouragement on his face.

In the beginning, he did. Every day, I conscientiously do a good job as a village keeper, provide help to the surrounding villagers, and go back and forth between the villages every time.

However, after a long time, he began to get bored and began to blame the villagers for making a fuss, and every time it was a trivial matter, it was useless to let him make a move!

With his skills, he shouldn't be trapped in this small mountain village!

Another point is that no matter how good he is, in the hearts of these villagers, they are still the most powerful!

This is a group of white-eyed wolves who don't know how to be grateful! As long as Fuxi is in them for a day, he will never be able to get ahead!

He should leave the barren mountain, his full talent should not be buried, he should go outside to make meritorious deeds, let these ignorant people see, whether they are powerful or he is powerful!

He wants to prove to the barren mountains and to everyone in the world that his original virtue is no worse than anything!

Together, this thought instantly spread in his heart like a crazy weed, and the blood in his whole body boiled as a result......

Later, he left the barren mountain village as he wished.

It was a rainy night, and when the demon beasts attacked the village, he packed his bags and left without looking back.

Behind it, there was the roar of monsters, the wails of villagers, and the firelight in the sky.

"Don't leave...... Don't go......" Yuan Detian looked at the sky with a distracted gaze, stretched out his hand to grab the young man with his bag in the illusion, and begged: "Stay...... Stay ......."

However, the young man walked away without mercy, with a smile on his face, a vision for the future and a determination to move forward bravely.

"You should ...... ...... who stayed"

Yuan Detian muttered in his mouth, staring at the young man, his outstretched hand suddenly fell, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Liang Xingyang lowered his eyes and looked at Yuan Detian, sighed almost inaudibly, squatted down, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

After a moment of silence, he got up, put away his big sword, and turned around and walked in the direction of the poor and the strangers.

The bookworm and Jiang Lianshan hurriedly greeted him, and as soon as he looked at him, Jiang Lianshan said nervously: "Brother Little Sheep, let me see your injuries." ā€

"yes, yes." The scholar nodded again and again, thinking that Liang Xingyang had just been stabbed, he couldn't help but spit in the direction where Yuan Detian was, and scolded: "Yuan Detian, that old guy is really ruthless!" It's really innocent. ā€

Seeing his look of hatred and hatred, the corners of Liang Xingyang's mouth rose up, and he comforted him gently: "I'm fine, it's just a skin injury." ā€

"Now we have more important things." Glancing at the two who didn't know why, Liang Xingyang said in a deep voice: "The rest of the matter will be handled by the Dragon Sect Master, let's go back to Pingling Town first." Details said on the road. ā€

"Okay."

……

Xinghua Village.

Looking at the trembling villagers in front of him, Zhang Wu's face was cold, and he squinted his eyes and said, "Where is the five-color stone, say!" ā€

What five-color stone?

The villagers looked at each other, completely unaware of what was happening.

As usual, early in the morning, after breakfast, they carried their farming tools and prepared to work in the fields, but unexpectedly, a group of strangers, claiming to be monks from Tianguang City, surrounded all the villagers and demanded that they hand over the five-colored stones.

Where do they know what five-colored stones are?

The old village chief of Xinghua Village was bold and stepped forward and said, "This immortal, we don't know what the five-colored stone you are talking about. You see, everyone in our village has always been honest farmers, and they have never been to Tianguang City...... "It doesn't make sense to ask them for five-color stones."

When Zhang Wu heard this, he looked at the old man in front of him, and saw that he looked honest and dazed, not at all like he was lying, he paused, and his heart was a little bottomless.

The sect master told him that he must get the five-color stone within two days, even if he turned the whole village over, but the person in front of him was bitten to death, is this not a coffin and no tears?

Zhang Wuleng snorted, his eyes swept over the faces of everyone in Xinghua Village, and his voice became even colder, "You really don't know about the five-color stone?" ā€

"I really don't know." The old village chief said sincerely.

He hadn't even heard the name Five-Colored Stone.

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Wu heard his answer, he didn't laugh angrily, "Do you know that Xiaoxi?" ā€

"Xiaoxi?" The old village chief subconsciously replied, "I know." But didn't she go to Skylight City to play with the people of Liang Shou Village? ā€

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly realized something, the old village chief's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but guess: "Could it be that Xiaoxi's girl is causing trouble outside?" Offended the immortals? ā€

Zhang Wu smiled coldly, and said with a slightly dark look in his eyes: "As long as you hand over the five-color stone, I will naturally let her go." ā€

"But we really don't know what five-color stones are." In the crowd, a woman stood up, walked quickly in front of Zhang Wu, and said with an anxious expression: "I don't even know what it is, how can I get it?" This immortal, please raise your noble hand and let Xiaoxi go. ā€

"Please."

As the voice fell, two more young men came out, standing beside the woman on the left and on the right, and pleaded in unison.

Zhang Wu frowned, and said unhappily: "Who are you?" ā€

"I'm Xiaoxi's mother."

"I'm her big brother."

"I'm her second brother."

"If there is anything wrong with Xiaoxi, I am willing to make amends for her, please have a lot of immortals, don't worry about her little girl." Bai pleaded.

"It turned out to be Xiaoxi's family." Zhang Wu's eyes narrowed, looking up and down at the three people in front of him, thinking of the sect master's speculation about Xiaoxi's identity, he smiled sadly, "Since it is Xiaoxi's family, then you must know where the five-colored stone is." ā€

After finishing speaking, as soon as he raised his hand, the disciple behind him stepped forward, put the sword on the neck of the Bai family's mother and son, and said coldly: "Quickly hand over the five-color stone!" Otherwise, I'll kill you! ā€

Bai's expression changed, his face turned white with fright, and he stammered, "I—I really don't know what the five-color stone is." ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the disciple next to Zhang Wuchong Erniu make a look, the disciple understood, swung his sword and slashed, only to hear a "poof", Erniu's right hand and arm were cut off by Qi Gen!

"Ahh Erniu couldn't help but wail, and his whole body convulsed in pain.

"Second brother!" Da Niu was frightened and wanted to step forward, but was blocked by a long sword, and before he could react, there was a sharp pain under his feet, and the whole person fell to the ground uncontrollably.

He subconsciously looked down, his eyes widened instantly, and he watched in disbelief as the ankles of his legs were cut off in unison.

"My legs!! Oh my legs! ā€

Bai Shi's face turned pale with fright by this change, and when she reacted, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she pounced on Zhang Wu regardless of it, and asked sharply: "If you want to kill me, kill me, why do you want to hurt my child?!" What the hell do you want to do?! ā€

The villagers were stunned for a moment, but soon came back to their senses and made accusations one after another.

The people of the same village are all related to each other.

Seeing that the other party was hurting people in front of him, not to mention the ruthlessness, the injury was still a young offspring, the old village chief's face was very ugly, and he said: "You guys are too much!" It's just a vain immortal! Don't you really think that we can be bullied? ā€

"Isn't it?" Zhang Wu squinted, didn't pay attention to this group of mud legs at all, kicked the Bai clan away, and said disdainfully: "Under the whole world, who dares to go against Shang Tianzong?" Who dares to say that Shang Tianzong is not? ā€

What Shang Tianzong wants to get, who doesn't offer it with both hands?

Like these eyeless hillbillies?

Zhang Wu looked at the group of mud-legged people in front of him unhappily, stretched out his hand, palms up, and the disciples who followed behind him immediately presented their swords.

Clenching the long sword in his hand, Zhang Wu pointed directly at the old village chief, and said coldly: "Give you two choices, either hand over the five-color stone or die!" ā€

Sen Han's sword light was reflected in Zhang Wu's dark eyes, adding a bit of Sen Sen's murderous aura.