Chapter 150: The Bottom Line
The woman picked up her pen and traced it lightly on the paper on the table, and in a short time the back of a green-shirted monk gradually revealed on the paper.
This back has the meaning of expressiveness, containing the woman's longing, so it seems so realistic, as if you can turn around at any time.
The woman looked at it for a long time, and finally closed her eyes, and a drop of crystal sparkle slipped from the corner of her eye on the paper, blurring the portrait.
Seeing this, the woman hurriedly reached out to wipe it, but the portrait became more messy, and after a while, she could no longer see anything, and the woman stared blankly at everything in front of her, without joy or sorrow, as if she had lost her life.
Elder Lu stood quietly outside the house, with a sigh in his eyes, she was also a daughter, how could she not know Qingmei's thoughts.
"As a woman, it is extremely difficult to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, and you will always have to find a person to rely on at some point in the future, and now you have the protection of the master, you can still do this, but this quiet time is not much, and it is time to change the sky in a few years, at that time, the master himself still does not know how to protect himself, Qingmei, you are born so beautiful, there are people in the sect who have long coveted you, if it weren't for the fact that you are the most qualified disciple of Xuanyangmen, I am afraid that right now, the master will not be able to protect you. ”
In the entire Xuanyang Gate, there is a faint undercurrent waiting for the opportunity, and once it erupts, it will be like that monstrous wave, destroying the entire Xuanyang Gate.
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Han Shi restrained his breath, like a mortal walking slowly.
Nearby, there are several villages, and smoke rises from the village, which reminds Han Shi of the appearance of Hanjia Village, in the past few decades, in the Seven Dragons Prison, he has almost forgotten the fireworks in the world.
Stroll through the fields and in a short time, you will walk into the village.
But soon, Han Shi found out that something was wrong, the size of the village was not much different from Hanjia Village, but there were not many households, some houses were obviously damaged for a long time, and no one repaired them, the village was full of old and weak women and children, and the sturdy men did not see any of them.
Han Shi walked in the middle of the village, and when every household saw Han Shi, they all showed horror on their faces, hurriedly closed the door, and quietly looked at Han Shi through the crack in the door.
Han Shi's face was slightly gloomy, this matter was a little weird, and after a while, Han Shi walked all over the village, in front of a dilapidated thatched house in the south of the village, Han Shi stopped, at the door of the thatched house, there was an old woman with a white beard, wearing shabby clothes all over her body, her face was dull, and she didn't even care about Han Shi's arrival.
Han Shi frowned slightly, and there was a faint trace of death on this old woman's body.
Han Shi's fingertips flicked slightly, and a wisp of stone vitality shot out from his fingertips, drilling straight into the old woman's meridians.
The old woman was shocked, and soon a trace of blush appeared on her face, and she let out a long breath, and there was a sense of agility under the turn of her eyes, the old woman turned her head and looked at Han Shi, although there was a smart color in her eyes, but Han Shi was in it, but she also saw a deep sense of despair, this person's intention to die was not to live forever, but to have the idea of death, obviously this is related to those people in the village, I am afraid it is a reason.
Before Han Shi could ask, a shrill voice came from above the village.
"How can there be one?"
At the moment when the voice came, in the eyes of the old woman, Han Shi saw a deep horror.
The next moment, a middle-aged man with a long face fell from mid-air, and before he could stand firmly, he whipped Han Shi and tied him up, turned his head and scolded: "It's all cheap, this time I have to run Lao Tzu, Zhao Jiaming, your kid is not doing well, I will definitely go to the Wang to sue you." ”
When the whip came, under Han Shi's calm gaze, the killing machine surged, and he wanted to kill the long-faced middle-aged man at the moment, this person was just Ning Yuan's sevenfold cultivation, but he was so arrogant and domineering, obviously the people here had suffered from this person's tyranny, for Han Shi, this matter had touched his bottom line, since his parents were killed for no reason, Han Shi had an impulse to kill this kind of monk harming ordinary people.
Han Shi understands that similar things emerge in this world one after another, and the law that the strong are respected is the same everywhere in this world, but since it happened today, it can't be ignored.
Han Shi didn't make a rash move, the people in front of him were just small fish and shrimp, if he wanted to solve this matter, he had to uproot the people behind the scenes.
The long-faced middle-aged man tied Han Shi with a whip, hanging in the air and flying into the distance, Han Shi kept silent, this whip was whipped on him, making a loud whipping sound, if it was an ordinary person, it would inevitably leave blood marks, but for Han Shi who had a bluestone body, it was like an itch.
The middle-aged man's face has been gloomy, but there is a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, this man in a green shirt, although he did not say a word, he has always shown a calm bearing, he is by no means an ordinary person, but there is no fluctuation in the slightest vitality around his body, obviously he is still a mortal, as long as he is a mortal, even if he holds great power, he has to give in to him, a sneer appeared on the face of the middle-aged man with a long face, no longer paid attention to Han Shi, and flew forward quickly.
Half an hour later, a valley appeared in front of Han Shi's eyes, and many people were working at the bottom of the valley.
The long-faced middle-aged man shook his whip, and let go of Han Shi with a slight rotation force, under this strong force, ordinary people would fall unsteadily under their feet, and then they would fall to the ground in front of the middle-aged man, and listen to his lecture, but to the surprise of the long-faced middle-aged man, Han Shi's figure only shook slightly, and then stood up again.
"Looks like it's the place. Han Shi seemed to smile, and glanced lightly at the middle-aged man with a long face.
The long-faced middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly, and then he was angry, and he was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but the next moment there was suddenly an unbelievable horror in his eyes, his whole body tightened, and a strong force struck, and under the slight beckoning of the man in green shirts, he was like a rootless duckweed, quickly floating towards the man in green shirts, and was pinched by this person's throat.
Feeling the palm of the neck as calm as a mountain, the tighter and tighter it became, the middle-aged mind with a long face had not yet gotten rid of the shock just now, and then, he felt the approach of death.
However, ten breaths, the long-faced middle-aged man's face revealed a bright red color, and the blood of his whole body was concentrated here, this kind of slowly suffocating death was extremely painful, making the long-faced middle-aged almost crazy.
But under the palm of that mountain-like hand, he didn't have the slightest strength to resist when he cultivated the Yuan Seven.
This feeling, he has only felt it in the hands of a Yuanying monk in his life, thinking that he actually whipped this person just now, and used a whip to hang this person and fly here, in addition to the horror and pain in the eyes of the middle-aged man with a long face, there is also a trace of resentment, this senior cultivation is too much stronger than him Zhou Siyi, if you want to kill him, you can do it directly, why play like this.
As if hearing the voice of the long-faced monk, the mountain-like pressure on his neck suddenly disappeared, Zhou Siyi couldn't care about stumbling under his feet, took a greedy breath, coughed a few times, and tried his best to calm his mind, this feeling of escaping death made his eyes full of deep fear.
Han Shi stood in place, quietly looking at the long-faced middle-aged man.
"Three sentences, if you can say that I will let you go, otherwise I will take action. ”
Zhou Si's face changed greatly, he finally escaped the catastrophe of life and death just now, but in fact, he was still in the catastrophe, his eyes flickered at the moment, obviously preparing to speak.
"Seniors, the juniors should be severely punished for disrespecting you, but the juniors are also coerced, and they have to do it as a last resort, hoping that the seniors will forgive their sins, this is the treasure that the juniors have secretly collected over the years, hiding from the person in charge, and I hope the seniors will accept it with a smile. ”
Zhou Siyi is clever, this green-shirted monk is extremely strong, playing with him like this, it shows that this person does not care about what he does, and if he is a person with a proud personality, he will never be willing to be whipped, it can be seen that this person has the intention of teasing him, he lowers his posture and may have a glimmer of life, and the most important thing is the treasure he sacrificed, I don't believe that this person still wants to kill him.