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Chapter 51: The Three Passes

Whoosh~

On the vast grassland, Xiaoyao moves alone.

Countless people gathered here, and his actions immediately attracted the attention of many powerful people, some of whom had seen him confront the white-robed guardian before. Seeing his actions at this moment, his interest was immediately aroused, and a pair of eyes

They kept coming from afar, paying attention to his every move.

And the man in white robe who blocked Xiaoyao before also looked at him coldly.

All eyes are on it.

Xiaoyao Ru didn't see it, and passed directly through the crowd, shooting toward the central high platform below the Holy City. His speed became faster and faster, and he shot past the uninhabited area.

"Um?"

"You actually want to pass three levels?"

The white-robed guard was startled, and then sneered: "With your evil aura, you are still trying to break through those three levels. You are simply overestimating your capabilities. If you retreated voluntarily before, your life would not be in danger, but now you dare to go through the three levels.

Life or death is no longer up to you! Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

He believed that he would die if he was free.

He ignored it, sneered in his heart, and continued to guard under the ladder.

"Three levels?"

"That boy has some guts!"

"I heard about those three levels"

"Throughout the ages, very few people have been able to get through. It is too difficult for those with evil aura to get through. It is too difficult! You must know that if you practice evil methods, your mind will inevitably be eroded by evil techniques. How can you pass the test?"



The white-robed guard sneered.

The surrounding aborigines who knew about the three passes were shaking their heads.

Through the ages.

There are also many strong people who practice evil skills, trying to pass the three levels and enter the holy city, but there are only very few people who can actually pass the level and enter the holy city. Naturally, they don't like Xiaoyao.



Quick shot.

Xiaoyao's mind and body were calm, so he was naturally unable to know the thoughts and actions of these people. He stared at the high platform and watched the ripples flickering on the high platform, but his heart was extremely determined.

If you go to the Holy City.

Then go through three levels and arrive at the giant city.

Only that.

Only then could he obtain the last material for the Blood-Refined Skymark Sword, otherwise everything would be empty talk.

Whoosh whoosh~

The movement is like the wind. It flashes rapidly.

It looked very close, but in fact it was hundreds of kilometers away. Xiaoyao ran all the way, and it took him ten minutes to reach the front of the high platform while panting slightly.

咻咻咻~

The illusory light on the high platform flickers like a wormhole in space. It ripples in the center of the high platform.

Hundreds of ferocious beasts were lifelike. They were carved around the high platform. Each one looked extremely terrifying. Xiaoyao's heart tightened inexplicably and he took a deep breath. He slowly walked along the ten numbers.

He walked up the stairs towards the center of the high platform to sit down. He took every step very slowly, keeping his mind on the highest level of alert.

Starlight twinkles.

Standing in the illusory light, Xiaoyao's face was illuminated so much that he couldn't see clearly.

at the edge.

He suddenly stopped, then closed his eyes tightly. After slowly opening them again, his eyes were already filled with strong determination and determination. His eyes were focused, and he stepped in without hesitation.

Whoosh~

The high platform shines brightly.

Countless powerful people outside looked at him sideways.

Coming out of Hanxiang Academy, and now growing up to be the most sword-wielding being among players, Xiaoyao may have a lot of luck, but it is undeniable that he also has a firm heart! He faces everything, dares to fight, and dares to fight.

Go ahead and work hard. He never slacked off in his cultivation and took advantage of every minute he could to practice.

able to reach the current level.

Definitely not an accident! Definitely not an accident!

everything.

Idealism, unshakable!



The light flashes.

Xiaoyao's ears suddenly heard bursts of noise. He opened his eyes, and the scene before him immediately made his eyes wide open and anger burst out of his body.

fire!

Fire!

robber!

Countless robbers!

The village in front of us was only a few kilometers away, and there were thatched cottages everywhere. The simple villagers were covered in blood, screaming in fear, and running for their lives in all directions.

Hundreds of robbers wielded long knives, grinning and hacking away.

Every knife.

There were bursts of blood, and the scene was extremely bloody and tragic.

"No!"

"Let me go! Please let us go, ah~!!!"

In the corner, a robber tore off a girl's clothes with a ferocious smile. Regardless of the fact that she was covered in blood, he slapped her hard and knocked her unconscious, then threw her whole body forward.



There were miserable shouts everywhere.

There are bloody scenes everywhere.

Xiaoyao felt that his head was instantly filled with blood, and his eyes were filled with blood.

Whoosh~

A middle-aged man who was suspected to be the bandit leader appeared in front of Xiaoyao with a large handful of gold and silver, shining with gold and silver light, and said with a charming smile: "Sir, these are plundered wealth, and there is also a top-notch heaven-level skill here.

The laws were all stolen from this village, please accept it!!"

In gold and silver.

The top heaven-level skills flashing with green light exude a dazzling brilliance.

It shines on Xiaoyao's face.

This is a tome that ordinary players crave. If it were normal times, Xiaoyao might still be excited. But at this moment, when he looked at this tome, his heart felt hot and painful.

Phew~

The Skymark Sword suddenly emerged from his hand, and the sword struck down as fast as a mountain top, directly splitting the bandit leader into two pieces, and the pungent blood sprayed directly on Xiaoyao's body.

He stared.

He rushed out crazily: "They all deserve to be killed!"

"Damn!!"

Drinking loudly.

Roaring like thunder.

Xiaoyao rushed into the crowd, holding a sword and killing with blood-red eyes. As long as he was a robber, he would kill him! The sword showed no mercy and was completely reckless. These are beasts and they all deserve to die! He roared in his heart.

Filled with monstrous rage, the miserable scenes flashed through his mind like a movie.

What kind of heavenly skill?

What gold and silver wealth.

at this point.

Everything was thrown out of his mind, and there was only one thought in his mind. Kill! Kill all these beasts!!

咻咻咻~

The sword energy was raging crazily.

Carrying the anger in Xiaoyao's heart, the fire in his heart.

Amid bright fires and countless miserable screams, he was killing crazily. He considered himself not a good person, but he would never do such an act. And once he encountered such a thing, what if he was given heaven-level skills?

So what if the villagers are ordinary people? He disdains such behavior and feels ashamed!

"He is the devil!"

"It's the devil!"



Under crazy killing spree.

Hundreds of robbers finally retreated in fear. The sound of panic kept coming from their mouths.

One sound.

Like joy filling my heart.

They were afraid.

Xiaoyao fell into the killing, his eyes were bloodshot, he ignored the begging of these bandits for mercy, and kept killing them with his sword. These people were completely unworthy of sympathy. Kill them all!



I don’t know how much time has passed.

The noise around him completely stopped.

Xiaoyao gasped for air.

The bloody eyes slowly dispersed as all the robbers were killed.

He looked at the villagers who were screaming and crying in pain all over the ground. But his heart trembled and trembled. He suddenly thought of something, and quickly took out a large amount of food and clothes from the storage ring, and handed them over one by one.

them.



"Thank you benefactor!"

"Thank you benefactor!"



Hundreds of villagers who were burned or covered in bloodstains knelt, kowtowed, and cried in gratitude.

Xiaoyao looked at it.

Something in my heart was trembling fiercely.

"Don't do this!"

"Don't do this!"

Xiaoyao hurriedly helped them up. Halfway there, he felt a shock and dizziness hit him. He fainted and collapsed heavily.

"Benefactor! Benefactor!"

A girl quickly supported him with difficulty.



Inside the quiet thatched cottage.

Destroyed and fragmented scenes can be seen everywhere. On a dilapidated bed, Xiaoyao is lying quietly on it with regular breathing. A woman about 20 years old is wearing gray shabby clothes, her soft face is full of worry,

Carefully, he dipped the towel into the warm water, wrung it out, and gently wiped the blood on Xiaoyao's body.

She wiped it very carefully.

Afraid of waking up Xiaoyao, his face was covered with bruises, still retaining the fear after the disaster.

"Forehead"

A gentle touch hits.

Xiaoyao faintly woke up, and as far as he could see, he saw a woman with surprise on her face.

He struggled to hold himself up.

His puzzled face suddenly froze, and he remembered that in the firelight, countless villagers were wailing miserably, and the bloody scene was clearly displayed in his mind.

Think about it.

His heart began to tremble.

He quickly stood up and said to the surprised woman: "How is the village? Are the villagers okay now?"

The woman's face was filled with gratitude.

She suddenly fell to her knees and cried: "It was our benefactor who saved us. If it had not been for our benefactor, I am afraid that our whole village would have been killed by bandits, and I, I am afraid that Qingbai would have been destroyed. Thank you, benefactor,

thank you!"

bang bang bang

Heavy noises kept ringing.

The sound was loud, like Zhongyue knocking, Xiaoyao was shaken all over. He quickly stood up and tried to help the woman up, but the next moment, the girl stood up directly and faced Xiaoyao, with tears on her face.

Slowly peeling off the clothes on his body, revealing his white snow-like body.

"benefactor"

"You saved my life, and the lives of my entire village were also saved by you. This little girl has nothing to repay. Now only this body can repay my benefactor. I hope my benefactor will promise me that I am still innocent!"

The creamy skin is revealed.

The waist is full and full, the upper body is covered with snow-white, and the lower part is densely covered with black.

Plus her delicate face.

There was an incomparable look of temptation, not to mention that at this moment, she was still delicate and hoped that Xiaoyao would agree to repay her kindness and repay Xiaoyao with her body. Her face was full of determination, as long as Xiaoyao agreed, she would not hesitate at all.

He did not hesitate to give his body to repay him.

only.

Can Xiaoyao agree?

He looked at the girl's firm gaze, and almost without thinking at all, he took the clothes that fell on the ground into his hands, quickly stepped and draped it on the girl's body, wrapping up the extremely tempting body.

Until all this is done.

He took a deep breath and said to the woman in a deep voice: "Everything I have done is just what a person should do. Therefore, even if there is no reward, I will still do it. It has nothing to do with profit."

, it has nothing to do with repaying gratitude, it only concerns your own heart and your own beliefs!"

"If I don't save him, what if he's like a human being? He's just an animal!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!


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