Pointed at the long sword that was blown and broken, the old village chief's throat rolled, and he couldn't help but be afraid, "Immortal, I, I'm ......"

"Think about it." Zhang Wu raised his eyebrows, "After all, I'll only give you one chance." Whether it is life or death, consider it carefully before answering. ”

When the old village chief heard this, his heart was shocked, and he was frightened, so he quickly turned his eyes away, didn't dare to look at the sword around his neck again, and barely squeezed out a smile, "We naturally want to live." Please also ask the immortals to give more hints, what is the five-color stone, what style. Let's help the immortals find it. ”

After a pause, he added, "Even if we can't find it in the village, we can still go to the barren mountain for help, and the village keepers of the barren mountain are omnipotent, specializing in solving problems for the surrounding villages." ”

When Zhang Wu heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't hear the meaning of procrastination in his words. couldn't help but say lightly: "If you can't find it in the village, you have no value in living." ”

The old village chief froze, with a hint of anger in his eyes, but when he thought of the villagers behind him, he quickly returned to normal, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, the immortal said yes." Please tell the immortal what the five-colored stone looks like, little old man, I will let people go to the house to find it. ”

Where did Zhang Wu know what the five-color stone looked like, but I heard Yuan Detian say that it was probably a multicolored stone, how big it was, and what the situation was, I didn't know anything.

If the mud-legged men were hiding them while they were helping to find them, he wouldn't have known.

He was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "No need for you, we will find it ourselves." ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the proud disciple beside him and glanced at him.

The disciple understood, led a group of outer disciples, strode into the village, and searched from house to house.

Listening to the sound of rummaging through the cabinets in the room, the old village chief frowned slightly, it is not easy for the croppers to buy something, can't these people be lighter?

Looking at the big Niu Erniu who fainted to death in pain, and the Bai family who was lying not far away, not knowing life and death, the old village chief raised his eyes to look at Zhang Wu and wanted to speak, but his eyes touched the other party's dark eyes, and the old village chief's heart was cold.

"Immortal ......" The old village chief mustered up his courage, stepped forward, and said cautiously: "Can you let me bandage the big cow and the second cow?" ”

Zhang Wu glanced at it.

The old village chief looked at him in horror and anxiety, and his face was full of flattery.

"These two children are what I watched grow up, and I can't ...... them"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wu's wrist shook and cut a wound on the old village chief's body, and the old village chief took a step back, swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to say anything more.

There was a timid girl, and she was even more scared and cried on the spot.

The cry attracted everyone's attention, Zhang Wuxunsheng looked over, it was a round-faced little girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, pretty, with a pair of apricot eyes with tears, a red nose, looking pitiful, making people feel an inexplicable tyrannical desire in their hearts, wanting to see her cry even worse.

Zhang Wu's expression was dark and uncertain, and he stared at the little girl for a long time. As if sensing the danger, the little girl pulled her sleeves and hid behind the woman next to her, "Mother......"

"Xingya, don't be afraid, it's okay." The woman patted the little girl's arm and whispered reassuringly.

Xingya had tears in her eyelashes, bit her lip, nodded, and said "um" softly. The voice was soft and a little hoarse, tickling people's hearts.

Zhang Wu's expression changed suddenly, and his eyes looking at Xingya were a little darker.

The old village chief, who had witnessed everything, chuckled in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good, and was about to find a reason to scold him for two or three sentences, and to fool things over, when he heard Zhang Wu pointing at Xingya and saying, "Come here." ”

When Xingya heard this, she couldn't help but shudder, and the tears that she had finally stopped fell again.

"Immortal ......"

"There's no place for you to talk here." Zhang Wu glanced over with a glance and directly dismissed the old village chief who wanted to ask for mercy.

The old village chief twitched, looking at Zhang Wu, who was about the same age as himself, and felt both angry and helpless. It's a pity that the people of Liang Shou Village are not there, otherwise where would this immortal speak!

Xingya's father was a dark-skinned middle-aged man, who worked as a merchant in his spare time, and went to the city to wholesale silk flowers and other gadgets to sell in the surrounding villages, so he developed some eyesight.

At this time, he couldn't see Zhang Wu's beastly thoughts, in order to protect his daughter, he pulled Xingya behind him, cut off Zhang Wu's sight, and said boldly: "This immortal is from Pearl Village, right?" ”

"You know me?" Zhang Wu looked the man in front of him up and down, a little surprised.

The man pulled the corners of his mouth and said truthfully: "Every year when the farm is off, I will do some small business." When passing by Pearl Village, I once heard people mention that there was an immortal in the early years of the village, and he is currently learning the Tao in Tianguang City. ”

Counting the age, he is almost as old as Zhang Wu. The image depicted by the villagers is not much different from that of Zhang Wu. Only then did he dare to ask.

Seeing that Zhang Wu did not deny it, the man breathed a sigh of relief, took a small step forward, and said earnestly: "Since the immortals are also born in a peasant family, they should know that it is not easy to be a farmer, and please raise your noble hand and let us go." ”

We are all poor people, so why bother each other?

I heard that the immortals still have families living in Pearl Village, because Pearl Village and Xinghua Village are not too far apart, so the two villages often intermarry, and the feelings of the villagers of the two villages are good. How will the family of the immortals deal with themselves in Pearl Village? The man thought silently.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wu couldn't help but laugh.

"It's not easy for the farmer to have anything to do with me?"

He is not a farmer, what does it have to do with him that they have a difficult life?

Still trying to use his useless brother to set almost?

Didn't he know that since he entered Skylight City, he had automatically cut off all contact with these ordinary people and mundane things?

If it weren't for the impossible, Zhang Wu wished he had never had a family.

As an elder of a sect, he has a group of relatives in the countryside, which really makes him lose face.

Although it was not his fault, it always made him feel a little uncomfortable with other elders or disciples born in the family.

At this time, when he heard the man mention his group of family members who couldn't get on the stage, he immediately sneered, "Are they dead or alive, and what does it have to do with me?" ”

"As a cultivator, I should lead by example and cut off everything."

Except for Shang Tianzong's disciples, the eyes of everyone present widened.

What do you mean?

Is he going to cut ties with Pearl Village?

The man looked at him in disbelief, "Immortal, you ......" Is this serious?

Zhang Wu said calmly and calmly: "Cultivators should not be troubled by the world, and being contaminated with cause and effect is not conducive to cultivation. ”

Although I don't really understand the meaning of his words, the man understands the second half of the sentence, and he is immediately happy, and he can't be contaminated with cause and effect, which means that he can't intersect with people at will, and Xingya is safe.

Thinking of this, the man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. In the next second, I heard Zhang Wudao: "I see that your girl is very eye-catching, and I want to take her as a personal maid." ”

Hearing this, the man's face changed suddenly.

Xingya's face turned white, and she was even more afraid to pull the clothes on the man's back, lest her father nod and agree.

Although she is illiterate and has not seen much of the world, she still knows what a personal maid is.

On the surface, she is a servant girl, but in fact she is the plaything of the master.

"Dad, I don't want it." Xingya was about to cry, "I don't want to leave you." ”

"No, no, no." The man turned to the side and reassured, "Dad won't agree." ”

When Zhang Wu heard this, his face sank suddenly, "I really don't know what to do!" ”

If that's the case, then don't blame him for being polite!

After a glance, the disciples strode forward, kicked the man away, and dragged Xingya to Zhang Wu.

"Dad, mother, save me!" Xingya shouted behind her, crying out of breath, raised her eyes to look at Zhang Wu, and begged: "Let me go, please let me go." ”

Zhang Wu leaned down, lowered his eyes to look at the girl whose little face was flushed from crying, and a strange sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart, and he reached out to pinch her small chin, which was delicate and smooth, in stark contrast to his own thin hand. As if he were a plaything, he played with it for a while before he spoke: "What a lovely girl." As long as you are obedient, I will love you well. ”

"No...... Please spare me...... Please......"

Zhang Wu snorted lightly, "Those who are not well-behaved will be punished." ”

It's not just the apricots, it's the group of mud legs in front of them.

He let go of his hand, straightened up, his eyes were cold, and ordered: "Give them some color to see, lest we lose temper for our Shang Tianzong." ”

"Yes!"

The disciples received the order, drew their swords with a "bang", and slowly walked towards the trembling villagers. And Zhang Wu stood aside, holding the corners of his lips, waiting for the next killing.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the sky -

"Elder Zhang is so powerful."

The cold voice implied anger, and it exploded in my ears unexpectedly! A dazzling and dazzling light followed, and the golden dragon circled and descended from the sky, knocking Zhang Wu to the ground in one fell swoop!

The voice is...... Xuan Zhen?!

Zhang Wu's heart was shocked, wasn't he put on death row? How did it end up here?!

The old village chief and the villagers were so excited that they almost cried, they were from Liangshou Village! They were saved!

In the dazzling golden light, Liang Xingyang slowly descended from the sky, with long eyebrows and long eyes, and fluttering clothes, like a god descending.

The old village chief has lived for most of his life, where has he seen this scene, he was dumbfounded, stumbled and said: "Liang Liang Liang guards the village? Is it from Liang Shou Village? ”

Liang Xingyang let out a soft "um", and with a glance of his quiet eyes, he fell on Zhang Wu, who was full of disbelief, "Playing majestic on the territory I cover, who gave you the guts?" ”

didn't seem to want him to answer, after throwing down this sentence, Liang Xingyang directly raised his hand to slap him away, his face sank like water, and walked towards the villagers who were surrounded by Shang Tianzong's disciples.

His eyes swept over the unconscious Bai mother and son on the side, he paused slightly, and quickly pinched a magic seal in his hand, and a green light flew out of his fingertips and fell on the three of them.