Chapter 129: enlighten
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 2258 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:47:48
In the tavern, several war martial arts disciples were chatting, no one noticed the dark youth in the corner, even if they noticed, no one would pay attention.
Zi Yan sat on the edge of the bed, looking out the window, seemingly very leisurely, but everyone whispered, but he heard the ear in a word.
His heart shook, I thought that Zhang Shui's Dantian was abolished, just an accident, but there was another hidden feeling, even Lingyun did. Half a year, when I came out, I dared to be bold and bold, and I was blatantly calculating the same door. Now it seems that Lingyun should have a very hard background in the war Wuzong, and I am not afraid of the incident.
"Senior brother, what happened to the purple scorpion, Lingwu sect is gone, is he still not dead?" asked a disciple.
The Lingwuzong was destroyed, almost a year ago. At that time, it caused a great sensation. The war Wuzong and Xuanwu Zong sent strong people to inquire, but after returning, these strong people did not speak, did not reveal What important news.
However, some people know that Lingwuzong was destroyed, went up to the elders of the elders, and went down to the confessed disciples. All of them died and there was no living.
"Of course he is dead." The brother said coldly.
"What's the matter of death." There are disciples whispering.
"You know a fart." The brother retorted, saying: "The sable is dead, but it is not dead when it is destroyed, but it is dead in the quiet jungle."
"The quiet jungle, that is the Jedi, is said to be terrible. How did the purple scorpion go there?" Obviously, there are also insights among these disciples, even the secluded jungle knows.
"Hey, he fled all the way. This thing spreads in Cangli City, but you don't know." The brother lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Tell you, that purple can It’s really a bad thing. The rumors not only made Wu Zong suffer a big loss, but even Yunxia City and Tianshouge also suffered a big loss.
"What, how is this possible, isn't the purple scorpion a disciple of Lingwu, how can it be related to the three forces?" There are disciples who are not clear.
The brother first looked around and saw no suspicious people. He whispered: "Ling Wuzong is destroyed by Wu Zong. It is said that for a heavy treasure, this piece of treasure is on the purple scorpion, so all the way to chase, later The people who kill the pavilion and Yunxia City also know this thing, and they sent strong people. In desperation, Zi Yan entered the quiet jungle. It is said that there are many monsters in the jungle, strong, and hundreds of strong people, alive. There are fewer than ten out. The hundreds of strong ones are the most innate, and the strongest is said to be a half-step."
"hiss!"
The sound of cold air sucking around constantly rang, all of them were wide-eyed, and the eyes were incredible.
"This is a secret. It is best to keep your mouth closed." The brother told him, "The sable is dead in the quiet jungle. The body is not found, but it is sure to die. It is said that the tyrants have gone, and there is no Found, estimated to be swallowed by the monster, but unfortunately, a three-party force is red, so it fell in the quiet jungle."
"Oh, it is a pity. If I have that piece of treasure, I must give it to Wu Zong to make a fortune." Some disciples sighed.
After that, there were some unnutritive chats, and Zi Yan left the checkout.
"It seems that this move has been unshelled, and it has worked. The forces of the three parties thought that I was dead. After hiding for a while, I could go to Cangli City." Zi Yan’s heart was secret.
Now, he is deliberate and easy to accept. Even Zhang Shui does not recognize him, so Zi Yan does not have to worry about being recognized. As long as he does not do it, he will not reveal his feet.
At the time of returning, Zi Yan deliberately slowed down the speed. When the sun set, the purple dragon dragged a long shadow and returned to Daling Village.
At this time of the week, when the villagers returned from the village, they could see many people. However, today, the village is empty and empty. At the same time, Zi Yan also found that there was less joy in the village and a sorrowful sorrow.
"What happened?" The purple brow wrinkled, feeling bad, speeding up the pace.
There are still no people in the village. The children who should have been playing here have also lost their tracks. The purple scorpion has accelerated again. When it is about to reach the door of the old Zhangtou, he hears a noisy voice.
The voice is very confusing, it seems that a lot of people are talking, and the purple eyes can't hear clearly.
"Don't Zhang Shui can't open it, really...!" Zi Yan didn't dare to think about it.
Once he was, Dan Tian was abolished, and there was also the idea of being unhappy, knowing the feeling of changing from a monk to a mortal.
"Chen Zi, it is the return of the child!"
"Yinzi, you are finally back, something went wrong, and something went wrong."
Some villagers saw the purple scorpion coming back, and they all came forward, and they had hopes in their eyes, as if they saw hope.
Zi Yan walked into the courtyard of the old Zhangtou and found blood on the ground. Zhang fruit disappeared.
"What happened?" asked Zi Yan.
"It’s the people of the War Wuzong. They came again and asked for a piece of Yuanshi. If we could come up with such a multi-stone, Zhang Shui came out to talk to them and they were beaten by them and almost killed." Road.
"The people of the war Wuzong!"
Zhang Shui used to be a disciple of War Wuzong, but after his strength was abolished, he was expelled from the sect.
"Chen Zi, you have to think of a way. The people who fought in Wuzong said, after a few days, if there is no piece of Yuanshi, you will kill the village."
"They hit a piece of water, took us away and made a dozen pieces of broken stone to go, and threatened to come back in a few days!"
"Chen Zi, you have to find a way to save us. The veins on the mountain have been mined for decades. Where is the Yuanshi? This is our life."
Outside Daling Village, there is a mountain. A hundred years ago, a Yuanshi vein was discovered. Among them, there were broken Yuanshi and the next Yuanshi. At that time, it caused a lot of vibration. For this reason, the three factions made a big shot, and the strong died a lot. In the end, Wu Zong heard the news and sent people to come to the mining. Ten years ago, it was already mined and all were withdrawn.
Later, when the villagers entered the mountain, they occasionally found some broken stone. In the previous mine, if you were lucky, you could gain something.
A hundred years ago, Daling Village was very prosperous, but since the veins were dug up, after Wu Zongzhi’s departure, after several decades, the village was completely defeated.
The villagers were also unable to mine Yuanshi to live and work instead, and some even left Daling Village early.
This incident, Zixiao knows, was very curious when he first came. He also went to the mine to see it. After some searching, he found two pieces of broken stone, nothing more.
The sable is a monk. He stayed there for a day, and found many places. He discovered two pieces of broken stone, so that these ordinary people could not find it.
The war Wu Zong’s person’s opening is a piece of Yuan Shi Yuan, which is equivalent to asking for a hundred pieces of broken Yuanshi. He also threatened not to take out the Yuanshi to kill the village. It is too much.
Zi Yan can't listen to the word of Tu Village, and a group of anger has risen from the bottom of my heart.
In Daling Village, everyone knows that the purple is extraordinary, it is a monk, but no one knows how strong he is.
Only at this moment, the villagers were scared by the people of the war Wuzong to the six gods. When they saw Ziyan, they subconsciously regarded him as the backbone.
"Easy everyone, I will find a way to do this." Zi Yan said, let the villagers settle down first.
With the guarantee of Ziyan, the villagers have a lot of peace of mind, and the guarantee of a monk is very useful to the villagers.
"Chen Zi, you still have to go to see Zhang Shui first. He doesn't say a word, he is likely to be stupid."
"Yes, Chen Zi, Zhang Shui is a good person. When he was a monk in the War Wuzong, he used to shelter the village. He must not have an accident."
Some villagers opened their mouths and their eyes were full of worry.
"Is it the time for the return of the child?" At this time, the old Zhangtou licked the bamboo stick and trembled out.
"Old man, how is Zhang Shui?" Zi Yan stepped forward and asked the old Zhangtou.
"Hey!" The old Zhangtou sighed low and his eyes were full of sorrow. "Don't eat or drink, don't talk, this is my life!"
"They are all war martial arts people. There have been no people here to collect Yuanshi for many years. It’s only now that it is deliberate."
"I think they came for Zhangshui. It should be Zhang Shui who caused him in the sect. Unfortunately, he said nothing."
The villagers spoke up.
"I will go in and see!"
The villagers let go of a road, Ziyan went straight in, the old Zhangtou did not come in, both were monks, he thought that there should be a common language.
In a small room, Zhang Shui lay on a wooden bed, his face was swollen and swollen, apparently by the War Wuzong. The latter looked at the beam of the roof with no eyes, and the purple scorpion came in and he did not pay attention. To.
Seeing the appearance of Zhang Shui, Zi Yan’s heart is even more certain that the people of the War Wuzong are coming for him. All this is for the things of the Lingyuan Garden of the day, and they should all be Lingyun’s instructions.
"Zhang Shui!" Zi Yan came in and whispered a word.
Zhang Shuiyi, slowly turned his head, saw the arrival of the purple, the eyes are still no god.
"You have to cheer up a little, there is no hurdle to go." Purple squats, sitting on the edge of the bed.
At this time, Zhang Shui, very embarrassed, with no eyes on his eyes, walked close to the purple scorpion and found that the other side's face was swollen like a fat man. Obviously the other party's shot was very heavy, and there was no tooth in the mouth.
Zhang Shui did not speak, and the whole person was desperate. He used to be a high-ranking brother, but now, he was beaten by his former brother, and even the waste is not counted.
"Don't despair, things will always be solved. You don't think about it for yourself. Think about it for your father. The world of monks is cruel, the weak meat is strong, the strong is respected, who can guarantee the scenery, accidentally , it will die."
"Thinking of the many powerful people who died in the Lingyuan Garden, you still have a life, you can live a safe and stable life. This is a misfortune." Ziyan does not know how to comfort people, just to say something at the moment. The feelings in my heart ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhang Shui is still the same, no reaction, he has been desperate, heard the words of the purple, his desperate eyes seem to have a slight fluctuation.
"The monk's world is the most cruel. It's not that you die or I die. Maybe today is high. It will become a dead body on the roadside tomorrow. There are no people buried, not broken, buried in the belly of the beast, you can escape. It’s a blessing to have a safe and secure life.
"Think of the medicinal garden, so many people have died, human life is like a mustard, and a living life will fall, the next moment will fall, can you still see through?"
The purple eyes are open and the sound is getting stricter.
"You have a good father. There are a lot of villagers who care about you. You should cherish it. Why can't you open it? You have to make your father sad. Are the villagers worried?"
The purple scorpion mentioned the medicine garden twice and finally changed the expression of Zhang Shui. He was no longer silent, but he was still desperate.
"This is a robbery, a disaster that cannot be escaped. Their purpose is me. If I don't die, the villagers will not have a stable life. This time, I have already seen it. What can mortals do, just now, I have even There are no opportunities for mortals to live."
"You don't know, I can survive, not so lucky, but they deliberately do it, just to insult me, to be honest, compared to other brothers and sisters, I would rather be killed on the spot than me, not with Now, the strength is abolished, and the villagers must be connected."
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