Looking at them now, how can they still have the meaning of fighting, I can't wait to grow an extra leg and escape from here as soon as possible.

But since he came, he didn't go back with any injuries, which really didn't fit Nalan Xiaolan's meaning.

In the midst of the screams, the group of people who were beaten was screaming miserably, and the surrounding villagers also put down what they were doing and rushed to watch.

They raised sharp objects and punched them at the group.

This group of Taoists is usually high-spirited, how can they be willing to press a group of mortals to the ground and beat them?

If you don't want to, you will resist, but the price of resistance is even more tragic!

Nalan Xiaolan personally suppressed it, and it was not that the seventh order could not defeat the seventh order, but the fear that came from the blood made them not even have the courage to make a move.

In this way, what awaited them was a violent beating, and these mortals fought from morning to night like machines that would not get tired.

Most of the various tools that could hit people were rotten, and later people rolled up their sleeves and waved their fists.

The fight is called a sour, and it can be regarded as a solution to the hatred in my heart for many years.

If it weren't for the young man pulling everyone and saying that if they came back in the future, there would be a chance, and this group of people would probably be able to fight all night.

In the end, under the excited eyes of everyone, several people pretended to be lame and left.

......

On the way back, the fat Taoist snorted coldly.

"This kid's blood is so pure, do you have a way?"

"What else can I do, see him go around later. ”

"No, you just put up with it?"

"Or else?"

It's okay to be bullied by a teenager, and now he is still looked down upon by his peers, and the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.

His gaze looked at Nalan Tie, the 'honorable' young master.

Since Nalan Tie left the village, he didn't say a word, but his eyes flashed with anger from time to time, which made the fat Dao man tremble.

Now, everyone is reluctant to trouble Nalan Xiaolan again, only Nalan Tie has not yet expressed his position.

As if feeling everyone's gaze, Nalan Tie looked at the fat Taoist indifferently, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You want to get revenge on him?"

"Yes!"

The fat Taoist was a little excited when he heard this, and finally someone was unhappy with the young man.

"Good. ”

Nalan Tie's eyes changed slightly when he looked at him, as if he had changed from a partner to a prey.

I saw that the fat Daoist took a step back, his eyes were a little evasive, he didn't know why Nalan Tie looked at him like this.

But the fear in my heart is not at all less.

"Then hand over your life!" Nalan Tie showed a cold smile, only to see a Nalan pen pass through the fatal place of the fat Daoist without warning!

There are not a few people in the Nalan family who die every year because of infighting, and even if the family orders a ban on infighting, hundreds of people still die in infighting every year.

If the deceased is weak and the bloodline is not pure enough, the family usually only hastily initiates an investigation, delays for a few years and then gives up.

But if the deceased's bloodline is very pure, then the Nalan family will launch an all-out investigation.

If you don't find the murderer, you won't give up!

The fat Dao people belong to the strong people whose bloodlines are not pure enough, and there is no representative powerhouse in that vein.

But Nalan Tie is bloodline purity is high, and his identity is also very unique, and the Nalan family will not sit idly by.

If one is dead and one is injured......

I saw a smile on Nalan Tie's face, his target was this group of accomplices whose blood was not pure enough, and the death of one was not enough to shock the clan, but you all died.

Everyone also noticed that something was wrong, and by hiding in the night, everyone scattered and fled, and even a few people fled in the direction of the village, in their eyes, only the boy could save them at this moment!

"Nalan Tie! You!" One of them ran slowly, was caught by Nalan Tie, and did not answer, only a dull cracking sound.

"You can't run away!" the demon roared quietly in the night.

Blood obscured the moonlight, and the demons became more and more mad.

On the second day, the Taoists who were on patrol as usual were shocked.

There were corpses everywhere, most of them with frightened faces, and the corpses were facing in the direction of the main city, as if they had encountered something terrible, and they wanted to flee back to the city.

A body walked into the village and was found early in the morning by the villagers who had left the village.

Early in the morning, Nalan Xiaolan was about to break through at the key point of her cultivation path, but saw a village name push the door in.

The panic on his face was no less than yesterday, the young man thought that the fat Taoist had brought someone to commit it again, and he was faintly unhappy in his heart, and said in his heart: "I let you go the first two times, and this third time must not be let go easily!"

"Corpse ......," the villager stammered.

The young man was furious, he dared to kill someone!

With anger, Nalan Xiaolan walked to the entrance of the village with the villagers, but saw a Taoist lying there with a frightened face.

Nalan Xiaolan frowned slightly, he had seen this guy yesterday, and the surrounding villagers also had an impression.

But why did the person who was fine when he left last night die at the door today?

I saw that his heart was pierced by a sharp weapon, and the blow was fatal.

And the wound still has a trace of sharpness, and it is obvious that this person has not been dead for long.

"Get out of the way!"

Nalan Xiaolan snorted coldly, and a green rune lit up in her hand, this rune followed the boy in one section, and the other end followed the time.

"Against the current!"

I saw that the corpse began to change, the blood flowed back, and after a while, the corpse actually came back to life.

Everyone around was stunned, and the corpse was also stunned, and before he could react, he saw it retreat, turning back in horror from time to time, as if something terrible was chasing behind him.

Seeing this, the young man frowned slightly, sure enough, someone wanted to frame him!

I saw the green rune slowly disappear, and the corpse returned to its original place.

The villagers also seemed to understand something, and comforted one after another: "It's okay, we can prove your innocence!"

The boy smiled wryly and nodded, this kind of proof paled in comparison, he was going to go out and take a look, maybe he could find some useful clues.

However, there are several corpses left at intervals, and they are all the corpses of people who came to make trouble yesterday, and the murderer wants to let himself die!

What kind of feud is this?

Further on, there were piles of corpses and a group of people with serious faces.

They wore uniform uniforms, and those with the lowest cultivation level also had a fifth order.

At this moment, they were frowning, and there were five pieces of six corpses in front of the approval, and their faces before death were strikingly similar.

Fear, unbelievable!

And the way of death is the same, being fatal by a single blow.

The Taoist people also seemed to notice the young man's arrival, so they stopped the young man and asked, "Who are you?"

The young man saw that the faces of the few people in front of him were serious, not like the group of hooligan Taoists who only bullied the weak, so he roughly explained his information.

One of them had a gleam in his eyes when he heard that the young man's name was Nalan Xiaolan.

He seemed to know something.

When everyone heard that the young man had beaten this group of people yesterday, his doubts could no longer be washed away.

"Oh, you hit them yesterday?" everyone was shocked, as if they had grasped something, no matter what, such a tragedy happened in the Tibetan Wind Valley, they must not give up!

In fact, Nalan Xiaolan was also anxious to find out the murderer.

Hearing that this group of people wanted to know more from himself, he had no intention of resisting at all, and he must not resist at this time, let alone return to the village.

No matter which step you take wrong, you will fall into the abyss and you will not be able to turn over.

I saw the young man sigh, this is the purpose of that person, but he didn't seem to see Nalan Tie's body all the way, is this a coincidence?

With doubts in his heart, the young man followed this group of Taoists into the city, and the 100% pure blood on Nalan Xiaolan's body made everyone around the audience unhappy, and it was almost certain that the young man was the murderer.

I only heard all kinds of insults coming into my ears, and the young man was even more curious about how this group of people knew that they had killed someone.

It seems that all this is really secretly pushed by someone, and if he wants to let the Nalan family re-emerge, he must have moved some people's cakes.

The young man was worried, was he really the strongest family in the past?

Entering the family hall, this is like a palace, and the young man is taken to the spirit tablet.

He saw that there were a large number of souls of the deceased in this room, some of whom were famous, but some of whom he had never heard of.

"Get down on your knees!" I saw a man push the boy.

The person who pushed people was only a fifth-order cultivator, and the young man was even more unhappy in his heart.

Under the pressure of terror, the man trembled, stepped aside, and did not dare to say a word.

"Nalan Xiaolan!" the young man was about to look around, but heard a question from behind him.

"Yes!" the boy nodded, and from the words, he could tell that there was not the slightest hostility on the other side.

"You can call me Uncle Jia, I believe in your innocence!"

The man didn't know whether he was cheering or doing, which made everyone else stunned, but the young man smiled.

This Katsuki gave him a familiar feeling at first sight, and after he spoke, he was more sure of the other party's identity.

"How is Nalan Zhi'er?"

"All well!"

I saw the man smile and nodded.

Everyone saw that the young man had a relationship with the man, and they didn't dare to embarrass for a while.

In the middle of the night, an old man entered with a cane, and time left various scratches on his face, and the young man who had practiced the art of time was stunned at a glance.

This guy lived for two thousand years!

Suppressing the shock in his heart, he spoke: "Nalan Xiaolan to meet the ancestor!"

But I saw the old man walking past the young man with an expressionless face, without the slightest intention of agreeing, and completely regarded the young man as air.

Nalan Xiaolan hesitated slightly, and continued to speak: "Nalan Xiaolan greets the ancestor!"

This time, the old man looked at it with a slightly puzzled gaze, and said tremblingly: "Okay, you don't have to be polite!"

Only then did the young man stand up, in his opinion, the two-thousand-year-old ancestor should have quite a prestige in the family.

If you can fight for it, it will not be difficult for the family to make a comeback.

The main teenager didn't know the status of his father and grandfather in the Tibetan Wind Valley, and they kept saying that they were the main line, and if they were not as good as the side branches at that time, then this face would be lost!

"Who did you kill?" asked the old man.

The young man shook his head when he heard this, "The disciple has been meditating all night and has never gone out for half a step. ”