The first thousand and forty-fifth chapters are dead
A long sword penetrated from Agui's chest, who was confused and unprepared, and when his soul floated out, a war soul suddenly surged out from the sword, dragging the soul that had not yet recovered its mind.
Dragged into the sword.
"Pu" Xiang Que kicked Agui in the chest and kicked him out. When he turned his back, a samadhi true fire fell on the corpse and was instantly burned to ashes.
Kill people and destroy corpses without leaving any traces, and walk forward to the Yao tribe Wumen Village to the missing sword.
Maybe until his death, Agui didn't understand why the young master's plan didn't work?
That's because the people they used to cheat were unknown people, but this time they cheated on Xiang Que's head, a person who dared to stroke his tiger's beard if he had nothing to do.
On the Hongshui River, the bamboo raft was swam in the middle, and Xiang Que stood in front of the bamboo raft with one hand, looking at the Yao village in the mountains that was looming.
This time, Xiang Que understood a truth. He was in a mess and went wrong. The young master of Wumen's poor acting skills may have been noticed as soon as he was thinking about it, but this time, he
He was actually led by someone and walked through the nose for so long but didn't react. It was not that the other party was too smart, but that he was indeed stupid.
The finished problem was not planned to break around like a headless fly, but he did it in vain and caused trouble. It was simply too much of a loss.
Yao Village, in that wooden three-story building.
The contemporary patriarch of Wumen frowned and looked at his grandson in front of him, saying, "Yesterday, I contacted Wang Zhongguo from Lingnan and asked about the details of the young man. Do you know why he told me?"
The young master of the Wumen smiled disdainfully: "Is his surname Xi or Li?"
The leader of the Wumen Sect sighed and pointed at him and said, "I am so spoiled to you. If this continues, you will have to eat the bitter fruit you planted one day. Tomorrow you and I will go out to Lingnan to find the Wang family.
Let's talk about it and solve the death spell."
The young master of Wumen leaned on the chair, put his hand on the back of his head and said indifferently: "Grandpa, you are old, you are afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back. What are the rules of Wumen? If I were the leader of Wumen, I would have taken Wumen out of Yao tribe long ago.
It’s a village, look at the Taoist schools, Maoshan, Longhushan, etc. Which one is not the one who occupied the mountain and made the king rich? And we are just staying in a small village and living a closed life. It was a very beautiful thing.
The prospects have made me live a life like a mountain villager. Grandpa, Wumen should go to the front of the stage instead of huddling in this remote place. Wumen should be carried forward.”
"You are confused." The old man pointed at him angrily and cursed: "Do you know why we live in seclusion in the Yao village without being born? Have you forgotten the precepts of the Wumen? It is a matter of placing a mantra for others that damages one's good deeds.
Life is three years old. How many times can you do such a bad thing that harms others? So we can only hide in the village and not be born. It’s not that we don’t want to go out, but that we can’t go out at all. You forgot how your father died
, I died in my prime, but I died under the spell, why can I live so long? I am not because I abide by the witch's rules, do you still think you can't live long at a young age?
The young master of Wumen looked gloomy and gritted his teeth and said, "I would rather be glorious for the rest of my life than be mediocre in this village. Grandpa, I will take Wumen out one day sooner or later."
"What a pity, it's a pity that you definitely have no chance." Xiang Que stood at the door and kicked open the door with a bang.
"Swish" The young master of the Wumen raised his head in shock, and the old man's heart skipped a beat.
Yesterday, after Xiang Que left, he felt a little bad, so he contacted Wang Zhongguo to inquire about the other party's background. Wang Zhongguo did not explain Xiang Que's origin, but he pointed out.
"Young man, you'd better not offend easily. If you can make friends, you can't become enemies even if you can't be friends."
If this sentence is said from ordinary people, it may be a joke, but if you say it from someone like Wang Zhongguo, you have to listen carefully.
Is Wang Zhongguo a person who brags and jokes?
"Haha, come and seek revenge?" The young master of the Wumen is just a character who is not stingy. People like him are like this in Yao County. If it weren't for the grandfather of the Wumen leader, he might have died eight hundred times.
And never had a complete corpse.
"When I came, if you told me that I couldn't solve the problem of the child, I would turn around and leave, but there was no need for you to secretly trick me if it couldn't solve it." Xiang Que pulled a chair and sat down.
Put the whole thing on the table and said, "Buying and selling is not done like this, right? Business and selling are not done like this. Do you plan to not only want benevolence and righteousness, but also want to even want life."
"Are you threatening me?" The young master of Wumen smiled madly: "You treat this child like a treasure, and you still threaten me?"
The patriarch glared at him hatefully, turned his head to Xiang Que and said calmly: "Mr. Xiang, we did something wrong. Forgive me, forgive me."
Xiang Que didn't even look at the old man, but gently stroked his forehead and said, "Since you all know that I treat her as a treasure, you should understand that doing so yourself has challenged my bottom line.
If there is a reverse scale, it will die. I am not a dragon, but someone touched my bottom line. Last year, my family was threatened. After I let that person die, I didn’t have peace of mind. My soul was crushed in purgatory and suffered ten years of suffering.
It’s useless to ask me for it. What you are doing now is exactly the same as his. Your subordinates have already gone to the underworld to explore the way for you...
"Agui is dead?" asked the young master of Wumen frowned.
"Well, I'll let him go on the road to Huangquan for you first."
"Haha, you want to kill me? Do you dare to kill me?" The young master of Wumen stretched his neck and pointed at Xiang Que and said, "Only I can solve the death curse on this child. If you kill me, who can solve it?"
Xiang Que looked at him lightly and said, "You still understand."
"Haha, you seem to think I'm stupid..."
Before the Wumen Master finished speaking, Xiang Que's right hand suddenly stretched out and held it on his neck, then pulled forward and pressed his head on the table.
The leader of the Wumen tribe was shocked and said in horror: "Sir Xiang, slow, slow, let's solve, we unlock."
Xiang Que said with his eyes slanted, "I know you can solve it, but what I want is not this effect."
"Crack" Xiang Que gritted his teeth and twisted his right hand to the side. The young master Wumen tilted his neck and twisted his head at a strange angle.
The bright red tongue drooped from his mouth, rolled his eyes without closing it, and used one word to describe him, and he died with no eyes closed.
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