Chapter 91

Even if the masked man was abandoned, he still had strong vitality. After a full hour of support, he was killed alive. His death was miserable. There was no whole body, and even a bone larger than the palm of his hand was not left.

"This animal has killed so many people

"Oh, it's not fair. The beast has killed so many people. Why is there only one life to pay back?"

"Fellow villagers in heaven, please rest in peace. We have avenged your revenge."

After punishing the evil, the small village was bleak, and a strong sense of sadness emerged. It seemed that a light rain was falling in the sky, which seemed to be telling injustice to these ordinary people.

People's lives are like grass roots. It's miserable to die in a village!

Speaking of the villages before, many villagers were filled with sorrow, some of them were crying all the time. All the villages had their relatives.

This is a happy village, but today it is full of sadness.

Zichen, the benefactor of life, naturally no one forgets, and the villagers offer him as an immortal.

To kill pigs and sheep, Zichen should have a good meal.

"Thank you. I really don't have to. I have something urgent to leave." For others to solve the crisis, but no one for Zichen to solve, there are people chasing him.

"Young Xia, you are the Savior of Qingshui village. No matter what, you will have a good meal today." The villagers kept asking for help.

"I'll go back and kill the pigs." The butcher took back his knife, which had been cleaned.

"I still have an old hen in my family. It's been five or six years. I'll kill it."

"I still have some bacon in my house. It's hot."

The villagers are all very enthusiastic.

The dead villagers' bones are not cold, and many of their faces are sad, but they want to reward Zichen and let him have a good meal. Everyone is grateful to Zichen from the heart.

Looking at these simple villagers, Zichen laments that the heaven is unfair. The simple villagers just want to survive, to have food every day, to live a good life, and never make trouble with right and wrong, but right and wrong take the initiative to find them and die in the village.

Zichen left, he really can't eat, the villagers' bones are not cold, labor force is reduced, he does not want to harm them again.

All the villagers came out to see him off.

Before leaving, Zichen left ten broken yuan stones, which are the common currency of the mainland, which can be used for gold and silver, but gold and silver can not be exchanged for broken yuan stone. All the villagers were grateful and refused one after another. Zichen just shook his head and left.

After the masked man was killed, he got rid of a worry. According to the guidance of the villagers, after an hour, he finally found the road leading to Yunxia city.

Along the road, before long, Zichen's stomach growled. He had not had a full meal for a long time. The death of the villagers made him have no appetite, but his stomach was empty, so he protested in advance.

"Where to get food?" Zichen looked around, there was no wild fruit and so on. All of them were big trees without wild fruits, with luxuriant branches.

"Do you want to eat leaves? I would have taken a piece of bacon Zichen thought secretly, when he left, the villagers heard him say he wanted to come to Yunxia City, the largest city here. They all said that the journey was far away. He refused to take some food for Zichen.

If let purple Chen choose again, natural also is refuse. He is a monk. He can't support without food, not to mention the ordinary villagers.

After two hours, Zichen finally saw a wild fruit and picked a few. Although the entrance was green and astringent, Zichen's heart was sweet.

After eating, he drank two saliva of water to get rid of the bitterness of his mouth. Zichen picked more than ten wild fruits, prepared to eat on the road, and walked along the road.

He didn't know when Wuzong's people could catch up with him, so Zichen's speed was very fast. One day later, at a fork in the road, he found traces of the wheel. According to the villagers, the direction of the wheel seemed to be the direction of Yunxia city.

The dust was flying on the road, and Zichen finally saw human beings.

It was a caravan, with two carts of goods, a few horses, and a slightly gorgeous carriage.

Zichen did not rush forward, just wait and see in the distance.

There can be more than ten people in the motorcade, each with swords. One of them is the most obvious one with a big beard. He looks rough and fierce. However, he is the only one among these people who doesn't have a sword. The others are ordinary in appearance. It's hard to notice them in the crowd, but each one with swords is like a group of mercenaries.

Zichen followed each other for two days. He felt that he was just an ordinary mercenary. He should be escorting bearded to Yunxia city. After confirmation, he was also ready to go forward and let others take him.

For the last time, Zichen stood up from the ground and walked towards the front. After walking hundreds of meters, she passed a big tree, and suddenly changed.

The weapon that several handle cold light four shoots, blink of an eye arrived in front of Zichen, the speed is very fast, instantly stopped in his neck place.

Four men appeared in the dark, two of them in his throat.

"Gentlemen, what are you doing?" Zichen raised his hands and his expression became flustered."Say, who are you and why are you following us?" From the tree out of a middle-aged man, is very ordinary, but Zichen from the other side feel a dangerous breath.

Now Zichen, who has killed several congenitally, can bring him dangerous breath at a glance. At least, he is the strong man of the real Yuan state.

Zichen heart a sudden, this ordinary person unexpectedly is the true Yuan state, and the next four, is the congenital state.

"There's something weird about the team." A small team, there are five strong, Zichen no longer think the other side ordinary, ordinary.

These are camouflage, they are very strong.

These five people are in the front of the team, Zichen didn't care about the existence before, but he ignored it. At the moment, he put the sword on his throat, and he didn't notice it.

"It's wrong. I didn't follow you. I just want to go to Yunxia city and see if I can take me along the way." Purple Chen is bitter a face, cry injustice way.

"Hum, sneaking with us for a few days, just going to Yunxia city is so simple?" Middle aged people's goals get colder.

"This .！” Zichen was embarrassed and said, "I'm afraid that you are bad people, so I dare not go. After observing for two days, I found that you are just ordinary mercenaries, so I hope you can take me with me."

Zichen said very sincerely, the expression is very embarrassed, way: "if you don't want to, I will follow in the back, won't disturb you."

At this time, another person came from the direction of Zichen's coming, still holding Zichen to eat the remaining wild fruit.

"These are the things. There are no marks." The middle-aged man picked up the leftover wild fruit, carefully looked at it, and then looked at Zichen.

"Well, I admit it." Purple Chen facial expression more embarrassed, "I did not eat, recently has been eating wild fruit, want to follow you, also want to get some to eat."

"Hum." The middle-aged man sneered and threw away the wild fruit in his hand. He said, "you can follow us, but you are not qualified enough."

Then he looked at one of the four.

Three of the four received their swords, but the other one was stabbing with his sword. The light of the sword flashed across Zichen's neck.

"Ah You want to kill people. I just want to follow you and get something to eat. Do you need to kill people? " Purple Chen strange cry a, the eye is full of panic, a little under the foot, toward the side to hide.

"Stab!"

Although a wisp of the neck, but was cut off.

"What are you going to do? I don't want to take advantage of you in vain. I have Yuan Stone, I have broken Yuan Stone, which can be given to you." Zichen repeatedly retreats, flurried toward the bosom to catch, and then take out a piece of broken yuan stone.

During this period, the swordsman attacked several swords again. Every sword wiped Zichen's clothes. The means were cruel. If Zichen didn't have some means, he would have died.

"Ah, don't kill me."

Zichen retreated, accidentally stepped on a stone, the whole person sat on the ground, and then a sharp sword light flashed across, toward Zichen's neck.

"I'll give you two broken yuan stones." Seeing that his life was in danger, Zichen drank a lot and took out a piece of broken Yuan Stone from his arms.

At this time, the long sword stopped at Zichen's throat, and the sword's edge was cold. It was only a little short that Zichen's life was not protected.

"Hoo Whoa...! " Zichen gasped, his cold sweat trickled down, and his eyes were full of panic.

"Here, here, two pieces of broken yuan stone." Zichen carefully handed out the broken Yuan Stone in the hand, ready to hand over to the person in front.

However, the other side just skimmed his mouth, and a little disdain flashed in his eyes, so he took up his sword.

"Ten levels of true Qi. There should be 20. The talent is not so good." Before the middle-aged light way.

"Well, it's a month to 20." Zichen wipe off the cold sweat of forehead, the way of heart deficiency.

"Well, I think it's one month and twenty-one short."

Around sounded the sound of laughter, everyone ordinary people looking at Zichen's eyes, have a light disdain.

"Damn it, you don't care. Look at your looks." Purple Chen heart dark scold, unexpectedly be so a group of people to despise. But on the surface, it shows a more embarrassing appearance of being exposed to lies.

"Your yuan stone or take back, we can take you, also give you to eat good drink, do not need you to pay anything." Middle aged people are humane.

"So simple?" Zichen is suspicious.

"Of course not. When you get to Yunxia City, you have to do something for us."

"I don't want to kill people. I hate killing people." Purple Chen hastily wave hand, way: "I still give you Yuan Shi, so steady."

"Well, you're a waste to kill people." There was a cold hum nearby.

"It's not for you to kill, it's just a message." The middle-aged man said with a faint smile.

"Well, as long as you don't kill people, it's OK to deliver messages that don't hurt or itch, but I'll just pass on a message when I eat and drink from you all the way. It seems that I can deliver more than one message." Zichen is very real."Well, you're right. Don't worry. There's only one." The middle-aged man sneered and walked forward.

Zichen also keeps up closely.

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