Chapter 842

Name:Ways of Martial Tao Author:念破天
With that, he went to Ye Hongtian's side. With a slight movement of his hand, a black hole like a whirlpool appeared in the palm and grabbed Ye Hongtian's head.

At this time, ye Hongtian, who should have been drunk and unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes. A purple fire lit up in front of his forehead and let qiuxiao put his hand into the purple fire.

"Ah

The origin of Ye Hongtian's purple fire is Ziming. It takes a little effort to put out the purple fire even if the strong one in Shenyuan realm wants to put it out. Now the autumn owl has only the cultivation of Xuyuan realm, so he can't fight ye Hongtian's purple fire.

The scream immediately attracted many robbers in the camp, but these robbers just gathered outside and did not dare to come in.

"Qiu Xiao, Qiu Xiao, you are so greedy. I have already let you live, but you even refused to let me go and left me. You are a martial artist in the nine realms of Zhenyuan. Don't you know that zhenyuanjing can eliminate the alcohol in the wine by using a little bit of Zhenyuan?" Ye Hongtian sat up and said.

After listening to Ye Hongtian's words, Qiu Xiao's face was full of anger. He yelled at Ye Hongtian: "Ye Hongtian! You plan on me

"To talk about calculation, you seem to be calculating me from the beginning, from the moment you see me!" Ye Hongtian smiles.

With a ring of his fingers, he put out the table on the hand of Qiu Xiao, and the left hand of Qiu Xiao disappeared with the purple fire.

Without his left hand, Qiu Xiao didn't suffer much. Maybe it was because he felt that it was not his real left hand. He shook his left hand and looked at Ye Hongtian with dignity.

"What do you want?" Asked the autumn owl.

"No, I can keep you alive, but you have to tell me a few things." Ye Hongtian made several black holes in space and said to the owl.

"Yes, you ask!"

With Ye Hongtian's space black hole threatening his life, Qiu Xiao immediately agreed to Ye Hongtian.

"What's the black hole in the palm of your hand?"

After a moment of thinking, the first way to answer this question is to let people not know how to remember

"Oh?"

Hearing this answer, ye Hongtian was obviously not very satisfied. However, he did not expect Qiu Xiao to tell him the truth, so he accepted the answer.

"Who taught you the boxing techniques you used in the secret place of lotus pool before?" Ye Hongtian asked again.

"Is it necessary to ask? Naturally, it's the curator of our crack mountain boxing hall. " Autumn owl returns a way.

Ye Hongtian: "who is your curator? What's your name? "

Autumn owl: "did not see his face, do not know his name."

“……”

After asking this question, ye Hongtian fell into a moment's meditation, then waved back all the space black holes, washed the wine smell with water, dried his body with purple fire, straightened his clothes and was ready to leave.

The escaped Qiu Xiao stares at Ye Hongtian fiercely. As ye Hongtian passes by, the whirlpool black hole appears in the palm of his right hand and slowly reaches Ye Hongtian.

"You should cherish your life this time. Don't do anything that makes me want to kill you. Now I just need to move my finger to kill you." Ye Hongtian suddenly said.

Xiao Qiu's hand slowly disappears to the sky.

Watching Ye Hongtian walk out of the tent, Qiu Xiao claps his hand on the ground and makes several cracks on the ground. He glances at the sleeping man and disappears into the tent the next second.

Ye Hongtian leaves the camp under the eyes of countless robbers. The aura released by him makes these robbers dare not approach at all.

Back to the position where Xuefeng was before, Xuefeng is still here, and there is no robber to move it. This makes Ye Hongtian feel relieved.

"Good fellow, let's go! Stand

Riding on Xuefeng, ye Hongtian shakes his horse's reins and moves slowly in the forest. It's very dangerous to ride in the forest. People and horses on the horse can easily be scratched by branches and some strange grass. However, ye Hongtian doesn't need to take these into consideration. When branches and grass touch them, they will avoid them strangely. No matter what.

It took half a day to walk through the woods. At first glance, there were only rolling mountains. Finally, Ye Hong sensed a small village and rode towards it on a bloody wind.

As soon as he got close to the village, ye Hongtian smelled the strong smell of blood, frowned and came to the entrance of the village.

The village looks very normal from the entrance, but it's a bit strange. There is no one on the road in broad daylight, and half of the rice seedlings are planted in the paddy field. It's obvious that something happened.

"So bloody? It doesn't seem that the robbers did it. What happened Ye hongtianxia horse led Xuefeng to the village and said.When he came to a small wooden house, ye Hongtian knocked on the door. After a few shouts, he found that there was no movement in it, so he slowly pushed the door open.

As soon as he opened the door, the strong smell of blood came to his face. The three bodies were lying in the cabin, and their faces were extremely miserable, which made Ye Hongtian look stiff.

"This! Who is so cruel! Not all the people in this village have been killed Ye Hong looked at the corpse and frowned.

He rushed out of the hut and came to the nearest one. He rushed in without knocking. The situation was the same as that in the wooden house just now.

After that, ye Hongtian went into many rooms again. After confirming that there was no one alive, he moved all the corpses out of the room and moved them to an open space in the village.

With Zhenyuan, he easily dug countless pits on the ground and made a grave for everyone. A corpse was put into a pit. After filling in the pit, he inserted a bunch of flowers at the head of each grave and closed his eyes to mourn for the villagers for a while.

After doing this, it was already at night, and it was getting dark. When he was ready to ride on the blood wind and leave here, a breath appeared not far away, which made his face cold.

"You slaughtered this village?" Ye Hongtian narrowed his eyes and asked in that direction.

"Yes, sure enough, it's still the most comfortable to kill people. What this body wants is this kind of pleasure. Is it possible to go back to the subject as long as you live in the body's original way of life for a period of time? This body has slaughtered many villages before. "

A voice from left to right came out, but ye Hongtian just looked at that direction, because he determined that this man was in that direction, and this man was the autumn owl that he had met in the forest before!

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