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049: Shadow Four Kills

There were actually more than a dozen tables set up in the yard. Almost all the villagers were sitting in the yard. Aunt Cuihua was wearing a new dress and toasting from table to table with a smile on her face. The whole garden was filled with harmony and it looked really peaceful.

Mr. Duo stood up, holding the wine glass and said: "Everyone knows that Cuihua raised Xiaohua alone and suffered a lot over the years. Xiaohua is also a child who has lived up to his expectations and has become as beautiful as a flower.

It turns out that there are many people who care about her, but not many are worthy of our little flower.

Now not only has Xiao Hua found her husband, but they also don't mind the shabby and humble nature of our Ganoderma Village and are willing to put down their personal lives and settle down here. This shows that the son-in-law has deep feelings for Xiao Hua. Please invite the son-in-law and the bride out quickly to toast everyone.

"

Mr. Duo's words caused a burst of cheers from the villagers. Aunt Cuihua waved her hands and entered the house with a smile on her face.

After a while, the groom wearing a bright red wedding robe and a gorgeous dress walked out. Zhang Cong's eyes suddenly became bloodshot. The groom with a smile on his face turned out to be Wang Qianye.

Wang Qianye took Xiaohua's hand and toasted at the table with a smile on her face. Xiaohua couldn't help but look at him with a happy face, but she didn't even look at Zhang Cong. At this moment, Zhang Cong's brain had been

Filled with anger and resentment, he jumped into the yard without even thinking, looking at Wang Qianye with hatred in his eyes.

The appearance of Zhang Cong immediately turned the originally joyful wedding scene into silence. Seeing Zhang Cong approaching step by step, Xiaohua's face showed a trace of nervousness. Without even a trace of hesitation, she opened her arms to block Wang Qianye.

in front of me.

Aunt Cuihua quickly stopped in front of Zhang Cong and shouted: "What are you doing here, you little bastard? You usually don't do enough mischief, but you came to Xiaohua's wedding to do so? Do you still want to show off?"

Duo Ye stood up and pointed at Zhang Cong and cursed: "You are a bastard who has a mother but not a mother. Today is Xiaohua's big day. If you dare to do anything wrong, do you think I won't break your legs?"

Zhang Cong couldn't bear to look at Aunt Cuihua and Master Duo. His two murderous eyes stared directly into Wang Qianye's eyes. Wang Qianye opposite had a relaxed smile on his face and put his arm around Xiaohua's shoulders, feeling proud.

said:

"Why are you looking at me like that? What are you comparing me to? To compare my worth or my looks? Today I am going home with a beauty in my arms, and you have to go back to your cold kiln to sleep on the cool bed. Do you understand this is your fate?"

Zhang Cong already had the urge to draw his sword, but suddenly a burst of coolness came from the divine palace, making his brain calm again.

Zhang Cong suddenly had a smile on his face, turned around and walked out of the yard without looking back.

Walking on the deserted village road, Zhang Cong suddenly said: "If you lose, maybe my Taoist heart is not complete, but with friends by my side, I will never be lost."

Following Zhang Cong's footsteps, the scenery in front of him changed drastically. Zhang Cong walked slowly on the deserted beach, no longer interested in walking anymore.

He already has what he is looking for. His Taoist heart is still shallow and his love journey is long. They are all waiting for him not far away. He has friends, a small porcelain vase, a Taoist sword, a spirit-gathering branch, and maybe a pearl fruit in the future.

These objects that others did not understand have never deceived Zhang Cong. He felt that it was enough.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Cong began to pack his things when he returned to the Taoist Mansion. He put everything he needed to bring into his storage bag, got up and walked towards the realm. He wanted to go out, and everything outside was what he should face, even if

It's a fatal disaster.

Stepping out of the boundary, the sky in Guichou Mountain had begun to dim. Zhang Cong walked for several miles and quickly left the boundary of Guichou Mountain. It was not until he approached Shakou Village that Zhang Cong realized why he was going to Heilong Town? Really?

Do you want to throw yourself into a trap?

Standing halfway up the mountain, Zhang Cong's consciousness passed over Shakou Village at the foot of the mountain. To his surprise, there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in the village. Could it be that the people who were looking for him really thought he was dead? They had all evacuated?

Zhang Cong's appearance now is different from before. Not only is he younger, but his temperament is completely like a scholar. He clasped his hands behind his back and walked slowly down the mountain. The village was getting closer and closer, and he could almost smell the aroma of the food coming from him.

There was only an old man closing the stall in the tea shed at the entrance of the village. When he saw Zhang Cong coming over and saying hello with a smile, he lowered his head and cleared up again. Zhang Cong smiled and walked forward. At the entrance of the alley in front, two farmers drove a cow from the opposite side.

.

Zhang Cong leaned against the wall with a smile and let the cow pass first. But just as the buffalo passed him, an accident happened.

The cow suddenly went crazy, with red eyes, it pushed directly towards Zhang Cong. The two farmers behind him were so frightened that they hurriedly held up their poles and shouted, running over to drive the buffalo away, but they saw that the horns of the cow were already running towards Zhang Cong.

Cong's stomach pushed forward, and the two farmers behind him yelled, dumbfounded with fear.

How could Zhang Cong be gored to death by a cow? His body swayed, and the horns of the cow suddenly hit the wall. Zhang Cong was already standing between the two farmers, looking at them with a smile on his face.

The frightened farmer looked at Zhang Cong who suddenly appeared next to him like a ghost. His reaction was even stronger than before. He screamed in fright and jumped out all of a sudden. His hands holding the pole were trembling, and his face was so real.

A ghostly expression.

Zhang Cong chuckled: "It's time for you two to rest. It's getting dark soon. If you don't plan to take action, I'll leave."

The two farmers were stunned, and the farmer in brown clothes on the left asked with a confused look: "Are you a human or a ghost? What are you doing in Shakou Village?"

Zhang Cong became angry: "Do you two think I am a fool? Leading the buffalo up the mountain in the evening? Are you two woodcutter? Are you still carrying a pole? Did you forget your hatchet at home?"

Zhang Cong pointed at the old man at the tea stall: "And you, are you a medicine buyer or a tea seller? Look at your hands, and the smell of medicine all over your body. Besides, should your shoes be changed?

Instead, wear a pair of mountain tigers and sell tea? Aren't you tired?"

The three people looked at Zhang Cong and didn't know what to say. At this moment, an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly surged into Zhang Cong's heart. Before they could even think about it, Zhang Cong's body had already fallen back.

The black light almost hit the tip of his pen and shot into the earthen wall opposite.

Zhang Cong slid backwards close to the ground, and the three spiritual swords that had already transformed in the sea of ​​consciousness flew out, attacking the three assassins who flew towards him.

He didn't think that three spirit swords would make a difference, so he almost hit the wall behind him. Just when he was about to hit the wall, a kite turned over, and a thick sword energy rushed out from his fingertips, stabbing at the broken wall.

of earthen walls.

Before his sword energy could penetrate, the hut above his head suddenly exploded, and several black lights shot down from the sky. At the same time, an almost invisible shadow suddenly disappeared in the shadow of the trees.

Zhang Cong's body left a series of afterimages on the ground, and hidden weapons chased his shadow and shot into the stone road. Zhang Cong's sword energy increased greatly, and a white light swept towards the old man in the tea stall.

Facing the overwhelming sword energy, the old man threw a chair expressionlessly. With a clang, the sword light was shattered by a chair, and at the same time, a cloud of green smoke enveloped Zhang Cong who was rushing towards him.

Two gusts of wind behind him also struck Zhang Cong's vest like lightning. Just when several killers thought that Zhang Cong would try to dodge on the right side where there was no attack, Zhang Cong did something unexpected.

He simply ignored the cloud of poisonous mist in front of him and went straight to meet him. Several flashes of lightning flashed out from his hands, and he hugged the stunned old man.

Almost instantly, two of the three rays of light directly hit the sword that came from behind, and the remaining one actually came out from under Zhang Cong's crotch and stabbed the old man in the lower abdomen.

Zhang Cong ignored the two sword swords behind him, simply because the three spiritual swords that were knocked away for the first time had turned around and fired at them. It was more than enough to deflect the two sword swords, and there was still one spiritual sword left. Zhang Cong

Cong reward was given to this sinister and poisonous cultivator.

He was said to be evil because Zhang Cong passed by the tea stall and he had already poisoned Zhang Cong. Although it was not an immediate death, it was indeed a conspiracy that made people unable to mention their cultivation.

What's the difference between him and me?

The poisonous smoke that flew out this time was combined with the cartilage poison, which would cause Zhang Cong's spiritual energy to be in chaos. It could be said that although they were not sure whether Zhang Cong was the person they were looking for, they would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.

It is estimated that their cooperation has killed many monks.

Something strange appeared on Du Xiu's face. Suddenly, disgusting pimples appeared on his entire face, and his body suddenly swelled up like a toad. Zhang Cong, who was about to hug him, hesitated for a moment.

In an instant, the poisonous cultivator's body suddenly exploded, and colorful juices burst towards Zhang Cong's body. At the same time, the spirit sword also penetrated firmly into the poisonous cultivator's lower abdomen.

Almost at the same time that Zhang Cong hesitated, he had already retreated. The venom splashed by the explosion followed Zhang Cong's shadow and crashed directly into the sword formation of the two swordsmen and woodcutter behind him.

Zhang Cong's body was like a ghost walking through the gaps of countless sword lights, but the large swath of venom was poured solidly onto the two sword cultivators.

There was a puffing sound mixed with a few angry curses, and the sword formation immediately dispersed. Zhang Cong's Dao Dao Sword had been launched at this moment, and the dazzling flowers in the sky had fallen on the heads of the two sword cultivators.

Zhang Cong's random punch directly showed the strength of his opponent. Although these two sword cultivators were at the peak of their late Qi training, they were the weakest among the four. Just because they faced off against the sword

Zhang Cong eating.

The sword skills of these two men were full of flaws in Zhang Cong's eyes. Zhang Cong was so fast that he could dance in the sword formation with his body skills, so Zhang Cong decided to get rid of these two troublemakers first, and then seriously deal with the poison cultivator and the hidden weapon killer.

There was no suspense at all. Under Zhang Cong's sky full of broken flowers, the two sword cultivators turned into flower-protecting mud with hatred. Even to the end of their lives, they didn't know why they chose them first.

Standing among the blood and stumps on the ground, Zhang Cong looked at the wall on the left and said: "You blew up half of your body, don't you want revenge? I have been poisoned, are you waiting for me to die from the poison?"


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