Zuo Chongming swung his sword, and the broad spine of the sword slapped his fingertips. The tip of the sword was like a snake spitting a message, and then it stabbed Lin Dong's wrist.
call……!
The big cloak suddenly lifted up and unfolded like a canopy.
Under the cover of his big cloak, Lin Dong's hands are even more elusive. Every move and every move is full of murderous intent. The enemy will be killed if he is not careful.
Zuo Chongming moved his sword like a waterfall, and the force of the sword returned like a seal. The jingling of the sword kept colliding with the iron fingers, and he casually said: "The cassock subdues the devil's hand."
"Good eyesight."
Lin Dong was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that he would be discovered by this young man once he showed his unique skills, and he was even more certain that this person had extraordinary origins.
Click!
The corners of Lin Dong's lips suddenly raised, and he grasped the object instantly with his five fingers. Then he stepped back and yanked it hard: "Bring it to you."
He thought he had captured Zuo Chongming's weapon. As long as he let this kid let go, he would be able to gain the upper hand with his finger gloves.
But what he never expected was that all he took away was...a scabbard?
"not good."
When Lin Dong glanced at the scabbard, he suddenly felt a bad sense of crisis and instinctively stepped back.
However, it was still a step too late, but he saw the waving cloak suddenly protrude, followed by a tearing sound, and a dazzling blue light pierced him.
"Don't even think about it!"
Lin Dong's eyes suddenly widened, and he squeezed out a shrill scream from his chest and lungs. He threw away the scabbard and raised his claws to catch the green light one after another.
Crunch, sizzle….
Eye-catching sparks burst out, and the noisy friction sound was even more harsh.
One foot, one and a half feet...
Lin Dong's eyes were bloodshot, his face was red and bloodshot, and the bones all over his body were thundering, and his big muscles were bulging and trembling.
Two feet, two feet and one...
The sword's momentum became slower and slower, and the further it thrust forward, the slower it became.
Finally, after Lin Dong tried his best to grasp it, the tip of the sword stopped just three inches between his eyebrows.
"call……"
Lin Dong looked at the tip of the sword so close at hand, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in his heart. He actually felt a sense of joy of surviving the disaster.
Bang...puff!
The smile on Lin Dong's face suddenly froze, a bright red oozed from the center of his eyebrows, blood dripped, and was divided into two by the bridge of his nose...
It was not until this moment that the torn cloak finally fell down.
Zuo Chongming placed his other hand on the end of the sword hilt: "You are too hasty."
Lin Dong's fighting strength was really terrifying, and he actually used the strength of his hands to stop a sword he had been preparing for a long time.
But after Zuo Chongming noticed the resistance of the sword's power, Prajna Palm had already gathered strength, and the moment the sword's power was gone, another wave of thrust was sent out.
If Lin Dong wasn't in a hurry, he wouldn't have died so quickly.
laugh……
Zuo Chongming pulled out the green electric sword and brought out a cluster of bright and thick plasma, which was splashed on the snow.
[Tip]: "Kill a fifth-level warrior in the Tempering Realm and gain 400 cultivation points."
"Good guy."
He looked at the prompt message and couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "As expected of the deputy helmsman, he is really strong, and his cultivation is comparable to the two Li Feng."
This group of Liansheng cultivators provided him with 1,600 cultivation points, while the total number of villagers only had 10 cultivation points.
Sha, Shasha~!
Ji Xuanxuan came up with Liu Ruoyu in her arms, looked at him with complicated eyes, and said hoarsely: "Thank you Mr. Zuo for saving your life."
Although the content of the words was gratitude, the tone was full of conflicting emotions.
From a factual perspective, Zuo Chongming did save them all.
If it hadn't been for his arrival, Ji Xuanxuan and Monk Mingde, as well as the entire Wangjiazhuang, would have been destined to be massacred.
But Zuo Chongming's method was too bloody and cruel.
Let alone a normal person, even Ji Xuanxuan found it a bit hard to accept.
Every time Ji Xuanxuan saw the corpses on the ground and smelled the pungent blood, she felt breathless and her mood was extremely complicated.
"It's just the right time."
Zuo Chongming glanced at her, lowered his head and continued to touch the body: "If you are willing to repay me, just go to Ping'an County and find me with a 50,000-tael silver note."
Frankly speaking, he doesn't care about the other person's feelings.
Whether Ji Xuanxuan hates him or hates him, it has nothing to do with him.
After all, Zuo Chongming had no intentions for her, even if he had... Do they have the right to refuse?
"Brother Ming."
Liu Ruoyu leaned weakly on her senior sister's arms, her consciousness a little dazed, and she said with a stupid smile: "Fortunately you are here, otherwise we would be dead."
"Your fate should not be cut off."
Zuo Chongming did not comment, and then suggested: "On my way here, I happened to meet someone leaving Wangjiazhuang, seemingly going to Qingyufang."
"Although I don't know what's going on, for the sake of safety, you should go first. I have to do some things here and wait for him to come back."
"Qingyufang?"
Ji Xuanxuan's pretty face turned pale.
Almost instantly, she remembered something her master once said about the Yin Sha Sect.
"No, he went to buy monsters."
Her rose-red lips trembled, and she couldn't help but lose her voice: "These people from the Lotus Sect really intend to silence all the people in Wangjiazhuang."
Ji Xuanxuan seemed to have thought of something, and cast her eyes on Zuo Chongming again. The scene of him swinging his sword wantonly just appeared in her mind.
Unable to help herself, she had an absurd and bold idea in her mind: "Zuo Chongming also said that he would do something here, would he also want to..."
If it were before, she would definitely not think so.
But the bloody scene in front of her constantly stimulated her consciousness and made her think wildly.
"Master..."
Ji Xuanxuan came back to her senses, carefully observed his expression, and said weakly: "We, we want to bandage the wound before leaving."
Zuo Chongming paused slightly while touching the corpse, then raised his head to meet her gaze.
"No, can't it?"
Ji Xuanxuan looked away in panic, biting her lip, the panic in her eyes almost overflowing, and she didn't dare to look at her at all.
"You are thinking too much."
Zuo Chongming observed for a while and quickly guessed what she was thinking and felt very funny.
Ji Xuanxuan opened her eyes in confusion: "Ah?"
Could it be that she was thinking wrong?
Or is he lying to himself?
"It's not that I can't bear it, it's because it's not worth it."
Zuo Chongming chuckled: "I don't know how many people there are in Wangjiazhuang. If one of them escapes, it will cause the court to pursue him, and the gain will not be worth the loss."
"Secondly, feeding hundreds of people to a demon is too time-consuming and labor-intensive, and has little effect. I am too lazy to do such a stupid thing."
"Then you..." Ji Xuanxuan was stunned.
"The corpses of warriors are of higher quality than ordinary people."
Zuo Chongming raised his chin and said playfully: "Since they are all dead, it's better to make the best use of everything and squeeze out a few taels of oil and water."
Liu Ruoyu took a long breath, but the wound was involved, and she grimaced in pain: "It turned out that they were fed to the demons, that's what I'm telling you."
"Hug, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, sir."
Ji Xuanxuan lowered her head shyly, and a blush crept up on her pale cheeks, adding a bit of charm to her pity-like appearance.