In the medicine garden, Zhang Cong sat in front of the renovated cemetery, looking at the tombstone with a gloomy face. He still couldn't forget the look on Wang Qianye's face when he was humiliating himself with his grandma's tomb, even though he had already crippled Wang Qianye.
, but he also completely became enemies with the Wang family, and now he has become a wanted criminal by the government.
Zhang Cong gritted his teeth and stood up: "Wang Family, Xuanwu Sect, I have written down these things for you. If you have a good meal, you are not afraid of being late. Let's wait and see."
After getting up and putting several needed herbs into his storage bag, Zhang Cong walked slowly to Ganoderma lucidum village. Although the debt of Bencaotang had been paid off and Xiaohua and Aunt Cuihua had also sent away, Ganoderma lucidum village still worried about him.
The old house is still there, the wall of Xiaohua's courtyard that he peeked at countless times is still there, and the villagers who did not hesitate to have a grudge against the Wang family in order to protect him are still there.
As the sun set, the distant mountains, nearby trees, and thatched cottages and villages were all shrouded in a golden halo. Zhang Cong walked forward slowly and soon saw the large locust tree at the head of Ganoderma lucidum village.
Not even a single villager was seen sitting idle under the big tree. Zhang Cong's heart sank and he began to slow down. At the same time, he released his consciousness and covered the entire Ganoderma Village in an instant. But the strange thing was that he didn't notice anything unusual.
The spiritual power fluctuates. Could it be that I am overthinking it?
Today's Ganoderma lucidum village is indeed a bit weird. Not only the wheat field at the head of the village, but also the old people who usually like to gather together to chat are not there. There is not even a person on the village road. As Zhang Cong walked home and observed the movements around him, he found that the whole
In the village, there were almost no signs of villagers' activities, not even a household lighting a fire to cook. The entire Ganoderma Village suddenly turned into a dead city.
Zhang Cong once again released his spiritual consciousness to explore, but was stunned. His spiritual consciousness was actually trapped within a radius of less than half a mile, and could not extend outward at all. Ganoderma lucidum village had been tampered with.
Without walking any further, Zhang Cong casually picked up a willow branch and stood upright in the middle of the village road. In this case, if he couldn't guess the reason, then he would be a fool. The other party had invested so much money.
After sealing the entire village, the only person they want to deal with is him, but I don't know what they did to the villagers.
A sturdy man walked over slowly from the opposite side, wearing a tiger skin waistcoat, tiger skin wristbands, and black trousers. His shaved head shone brightly in the sunset, and his two ring eyes stared at Zhang Cong from beginning to end.
, without even blinking.
Zhang Cong was surprised to find that even though he was so close, he still couldn't sense the other person's spiritual power fluctuations. Not only did he feel strange, but the person in front of him was clearly a monk, and Zhang Cong felt that this person's cultivation level would never be the same.
lower than him.
"Who are you?" Zhang Cong frowned.
"Kill your man." Before the words in Chinese characters in tiger clothes could be finished, the man had turned into a ball of yellow shadow and wrapped itself around Zhang Cong. At the same time, countless strong fist winds that could split mountains covered Zhang Cong from all directions, and he was furious.
There was a loud noise, dust flew up, and a large pit half a meter deep appeared on the ground where Zhang Cong stood. Zhang Cong was nowhere to be found.
"Later stage of Qi training", in the flash of lightning just now, Zhang Cong performed the sword escape in the sword technique, turning into a sword light and escaping from the gap of the tiger-robed man's fist, and at the same time, he also confirmed this person's cultivation level.
, actually a whole level higher than myself.
Before Zhang Cong could react, he felt the pressure around him increase greatly, as if an invisible shackle was gradually closing in. He couldn't help but be shocked. Just as he was about to use Sword Escape again, a huge golden claw fell from the sky.
Zhang Cong raised it with one hand, and the willow branch in his hand flashed with light and struck the tiger's claw. The light and shadow of the tiger's claw split in two passed by his side, sending up smoke and dust all over the ground.
Zhang Cong moved, the willow branches trembled like a snake, brought up a group of green shadows, and stabbed the man in tiger clothes in front of him. At the same time, he stepped on the gang step, tilted his body to the left, and used the ladder to climb to heaven. Zhang Cong didn't even think about it.
Feeling that his sword would hurt the opponent, he wanted to use this sword to block the attack of the man in tiger clothes and get rid of the opponent's spell as soon as possible.
But he thought too much. Zhang Cong's actual combat experience was almost as high as that of Lei Shi. Lei Shi, who had experienced hundreds of battles, lived a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife. He fought for his life every time he came out, without any
Survival depends on strength and experience.
Lei Shi ignored the Willow Spirit Snake's blow like a letter. He turned to one side and released most of his sword energy. Taking advantage of the situation, the tiger claw of his left hand rushed to Zhang Cong's left shoulder. At the same time, he stamped the ground with his left foot and let out a tiger roar.
, a colorful tiger with golden light roared up from the back of Lei Shi, and volleyed towards Zhang Cong, who was trying to escape.
The tiger's claws cut off the road, the tiger roared and the gods were confused, and there was a phantom of a golden tiger suppressing him in the air. The thunder stone forced Zhang Cong into a desperate situation.
There was no time to think too much. At this time, Zhang Cong didn't care about asking the sword master's instructions. He didn't need to ask about the sword skills. He would die here. He saw Zhang Cong holding the sword finger with his left hand, and suddenly his whole body was filled with light.
It suddenly turned into a sharp sword, barely able to dodge Thunder Stone's tiger claws, and at the same time cut the golden tiger's shadow into two ends.
Ask about the sword technique and turn your body into a sword!
Although Zhang Cong has the Dao Dao Sword with him, it is a pity that the Dao Dao Sword is still damaged at this time and cannot fight at all. But fortunately, he is familiar with the Dao Dao Sword Technique, and even with the use of spiritual power, he can gather it into a sword!
This is the essence of the Dao Dao Sword Art. The first skill of the sword art in the Qi training stage is the integration of human and sword. No matter when or where, everything in the world is my sword!
Zhang Cong made a spin in the air, and in Lei Shi's surprised eyes, the sword in his right hand had already struck down head-on. At the same time, with a flash of eyebrows, a small, sparkling spiritual sword struck at the back of Lei Shi's head like a poisonous sting.
Lei Shi was shocked and turned pale. He raised his arms and the tiger skin wristband came out of his hand and wrapped it towards the oncoming sword. And a thick tiger tail flew up behind him to meet the spiritual sword that was shot like lightning.
Before the sword could hit the tiger skin wristband, the small spirit sword had already shattered the tiger's tail and stabbed Lei Shi's back of the head without slowing down. At this moment, several points suddenly shot up from the roof next to the village road.
Dark light, and at the same time a scream came: "Run quickly."
Seven black soul-chasing tops blocked the front of the spirit sword one after another. At the moment when the spirit sword was dragged, the thunder stone that was originally resisting the sword suddenly dwarfed and turned into a streak of yellow smoke.
After escaping for more than ten meters, the sword was striking two tiger skin wrist guards. A wailing sound was heard, and the two wrist guards turned into yellow smoke that filled the sky and disappeared without a trace.
There was a muffled groan not far away, Lei Shi covered his chest with his hands and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Zhang Cong in surprise, his face full of disbelief.
Zhang Cong's sword pointed at the thunder stone. Just when he was about to activate the spirit sword again, he heard countless loud roars coming from behind him. Zhang Cong hurriedly escaped with a sword light and flashed to the side like lightning. He saw that the ground where he was originally standing was densely packed.
It is filled with all kinds of hidden weapons.
At this moment, a burst of heart palpitations suddenly hit Zhang Cong's heart. He couldn't care about the thunder stone in the distance. He touched the ground with his feet, raised his body again, and flew towards the big willow tree on the right like a bird entering the forest.
The moment he just jumped up, there were dense explosions mixed with loud roars that broke through the air, and the village road where the smoke had not cleared suddenly turned into a Shura field again.
The hidden weapons all over the ground actually exploded. The huge explosion impact, mixed with countless broken hidden weapon fragments, struck in all directions like a torrential rain. Not only Zhang Cong, who was rushing towards the big willow tree, was deeply trapped, but even Lei Shi, who was standing outside the circle, howled.
He screamed and covered his face with his arms, and was beaten with a hidden weapon in a state of disarray.
Zhang Cong felt a numbness in his back and his vision went dark.
poisonous!
Zhang Cong, who was hit by a hidden weapon, suddenly felt a backflow of energy and blood.
He quickly circulated the true energy in his body to suppress the poisonous gas spreading in his body!
A mouthful of poisonous blood spurted out, and he felt a lot more comfortable. There was a powerful enemy in a head-on confrontation outside, and there was also a hidden weapon master hiding in the dark and playing dirty tricks. It was too tricky now.
Zhang Cong still couldn't feel the traces of the enemy outside. Lei Shi and the hidden weapon killer who was hiding on the roof never made any move. The three of them were actually deadlocked here.
Zhang Cong knew the other party's intentions. They were afraid of their own spiritual swords, and they didn't know whether they were poisoned by hidden weapons, so the longer they delayed, the better it would be for them. What's more, Zhang Cong was also worried about the safety of a whole village of people. Naturally,
I can't afford to delay him. These two killers have Zhang Cong in their sights.
