I just want to practice

"Old bastard, who the hell are you scolding?"

This time, Mr. Zhang's son quit, and directly blew his hair, red-eyed, and wanted to grab Mr. Li's collar in one step.

"Zhang Youcai, are you bored with your life?"

As soon as he moved, a tall and burly man next to Mr. Li came out with wide eyes and kicked him to the ground.

"What are you doing?!"

"Li Daniu, you bastard, bully my Zhang family!"

"It's a joke, it's obvious that the bastards don't distinguish between superiority and inferiority!"

This kick was like igniting a keg of explosives.

The members of the Zhang family and the Li family rushed forward and confronted each other, and some even raised wooden sticks, as if they were about to fight in the next moment.

"enough!"

Old Chen was furious and roared, and the chaos in the arena gradually subsided.

"You are talented, carry your mother on your back. Others, if they want to continue to live in the ancestral hall, they will follow and help. If you don't want to, this old man will not force you!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked towards the ancestral hall with a cold face and a cane.

"Oh, after all, the ancestor's surname is Chen!"

Mr. Li looked at the back of Mr. Chen who was leaving, smiled mockingly, then turned his head and said as he walked: "Men of the Li clan, go back to your respective homes. They don't think they died fast enough, so let them go."

Hula la

The crowd was agitated and dispersed.

After a while, the Li family headed by Mr. Li, as well as the small clan that had a bad relationship with the Zhang and Chen families on weekdays dispersed one after another, obviously they didn't want to take this risk.

In front of the fire, there were only a hundred people left.

"Mother, the child's unfilial piety has made you suffer."

Zhang Youcai was covered in mud and his hair was disheveled. He walked into the extinguished fire and kowtowed several times to the corpse of Mrs. Zhang.

He got up, wiped away his tears, bent down, and motioned for his brother to help Mrs. Zhang up and put him on his back.

but

"Brother talented, you can't lift yourself up."

"what?"

Zhang Youcai turned around with a puzzled frown, but was shocked to find that the faces of several strong and strong men were so red that they couldn't even lift Mrs. Zhang's hands!

How can this be?

He didn't believe in evil, so he knelt down to grab Granny Zhang's hand.

When he touched it, it was so cold that it made him shiver subconsciously.

Push harder.

Like pulling a rooting stone, it doesn't move at all.

puff

With a slip of his hand, he sat on the ground with his buttocks. The cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing, and a certain fear began to grow in his heart.

No matter how close they were in the past, it is so weird now, whoever encounters them, I am afraid they will not be able to treat them with a normal heart.

"Hiss, mother, why is it so cold!"

Suddenly, several men around cursed, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, their lips purple and black, their faces pale, and they kept rubbing their hands together, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on them.

"What happened?"

In front of the fire, the villagers who had been watching saw this, they were puzzled, and they wanted to step forward.

But at this moment

"spread!"

A deafening and fierce sound suddenly sounded from behind the crowd.

The ears were ringing, and the villager with a confused brain subconsciously stopped, regained his senses, and looked back sharply.

In the wind and rain, a burly and imposing figure, like a ferocious wild beast with a strong sense of oppression and suffocation, walked towards the crowd at the pace of dragons and tigers.

one step, two steps, three steps

All the way through, full of fear and fear, panic to avoid.

No one made a sound, no one stopped.

The spirit was weak, he was rushed by the domineering and masculine breath, his face turned pale, and he backed away, not daring to look directly.

He didn't care about the eyes of the villagers around him.

Jiang Wuye walked straight into the ashes, looked at the old lady Zhang who was lying quietly on the ground, his eyes swept over the confused and frightened faces, sighed, and said loudly: "I'll carry it!!"

It is sonorous and powerful, echoing in all directions.

There was silence all around, no one answered.

Between heaven and earth.

Only cold wind, cold rain.

Intertwined and lingering, killing and washing the common people.

At the same time.

Qinghe Village, north, Wanli.

call

In the cloudy sky, a blue streamer flashed across the three mountains in the blink of an eye, as fast as thunder and lightning.

Looking closely, it is a round pavilion cast like sapphire, glowing with a faint blue light, and protected from wind and rain.

In the pavilion, a man and a woman.

The four treasures of the house, red sleeves add fragrance.

The elegant man in Tsing Yi is holding the pen, with a focused expression, and the pen on the paper is moving like a snake, without a single pause. For a moment, the image, bone and rhyme of a brave and mighty soldier in golden armor come out.

Snapped!

The pen falls and the ink dries.

"Hee hee, brother, it's here."

The little girl in a white dress with a beautiful appearance, but with a bit of childishness between her brows, stopped rubbing the ink, her hip-length black hair fluttered, walked to the front of the fence, her eyes were clear, and she looked down at the mountains and rivers.

"know."

The elegant man let out a long sigh of relief, picked up the painting on the table, looked it over, and nodded with satisfaction.

The round pavilion fell and was suspended for hundreds of meters.

Below, the white mist billowed, and the isolated village was faintly visible, desolate and uninhabited.

"Hey, brother, brother, come and see, luck is good this time."

The girl in the white skirt looked down at the isolated village, with a faint blue light in her eyes, she waited and watched for a moment, as if she had discovered something, she couldn't help brows with joy, and couldn't wait to greet the young man at the table.

The young man stepped forward, looked down, shook his head and laughed: "The strongest is the evil that is in the realm of a gray lotus, why do you like it?

Still, better talk than nothing, go! "

After the words fell, he raised his hand, and the paper and painting in his hand shot towards the isolated village below.

嗡

While galloping, the paper painting hummed, and the golden light grew, and it outlined the figure of the general along the lines at a very high speed.

When the last pupils were lit up by the golden light.

"scold!!"

It seemed to contain immeasurable divine power, and the majestic voice of punishing evil and suppressing evil sounded, echoing endlessly in the void.

The golden light shines brightly in the sky.

The god general who was only one foot jumped out of the paper and grew against the wind. Before landing, he was already a ferocious giant about four meters high, wearing golden armor, holding double whips, and blue-faced fangs.

Boom!

When it landed, earth and rocks were splashed all over the sky, several wooden houses around it collapsed, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

"Shall I invite you out?!"

Standing like a holy mountain in the village, the god general did not open his mouth, but he uttered the indifferent voice of the man in Tsing Yi in the pavilion, which reverberated in the village, and the lingering sound burst and lasted for a long time.

However, the deserted village is still dead silent, without any movement.

"Oh, stubborn!"

In the pavilion, the man in Tsing Yi had a stern expression on his face and closed his eyes.

The next moment, the naked eyes could see the golden veins under his skin that seemed virtual and real, intertwined, and the golden veins connecting his whole body lit up, and the golden brilliance in it flowed and galloped, and finally gathered on a golden seed in the center of his eyebrows.

Hula la

Golden flames emerged out of thin air, covering the whole body, and the ancestral aperture between the brows was even more blazing like a small sun, emitting dazzling brilliance.

Opening his eyes, his eyes were ruthless and thoughtless, and he sipped softly: "Ling Baizhan Shenbing!"

Rumble!

In the village, the god general who had been silent for a moment suddenly revived, like a peerless warrior who had slaughtered thousands of enemies on the battlefield, rising from his body with iron-blooded evil aura, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The terrifying murderous aura turned into substance, and the red light swept across the four directions like a tide, accompanied by the sound of thousands of gold and iron horses galloping and shouting to kill.

"Ah! Fight them!"

"Thousands of calculations, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. The heavens have treated me unfairly! Kill!!"

Murderous aura billowed past, black mist burst into the sky violently from several houses, and the dark air went straight up to the sky, and the screaming screams were endless.

"call"

The god general bowed his body, bent his legs, spit out thick blood from his mouth and nose, and fixed his eyes on a source of yin energy like lanterns.

boom! !

With a bang, the ground with a radius of more than ten meters suddenly sank and cracked, and the soil undulated like sea waves.

In the pit, the outline of a human-shaped smoke remained, but the general disappeared.

"punish!"

On a sunny day, the sound of iron-blooded killing resounded like thunder.

300 meters away, the twin whips of the divine general approached in an instant, like two mad dragons out of the abyss, entangled with fierce murderous aura, blasted the void, and smashed through the house from top to bottom.

铛

puff!

"what!!"

Sparks flashed away, and the black smoke dissipated without a trace.

Bang!

Countless fragments of bricks and tiles flew into the sky, and amidst the rumble of the earth, the god disappeared without a trace again.

clang clang

"No!"

"Immortal Elder, spare my life, I am willing to be a puppet and a slave, spare my life!"

The sound of collisions and desperate cries kept ringing in the village.

1 minute later.

The god general stands proudly at the entrance of the village, his whole body is full of murderous aura, and he is unscathed.

On the opposite side, a big faceless bald man with a gray lotus shining between his brows was kneeling in the middle of the road, his black body was as illusory as smoke, almost collapsed.