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Chapter 19 Killing

The sunset is setting, and the twilight is deep.

A layer of mist appeared above the small mountain village, like a veil covering the entire village.

The cold wind was everywhere, and it should have made people feel cold all over their bodies, but at this time, several young Taoist priests in the courtyard all raised their heads and looked around, their faces full of confusion.

"Strange! Why is it not cold at all suddenly?"

“There seems to be a warm heat in the yard, which is comfortable!”

"Yes... Huh? I've obviously eaten your comrade just now, why did you run out again? You kid cheat!"

"It's clear that you remembered it wrong!"

...

The old Taoist Qingyunzi was invited to the county government for a banquet, and only two disciples were followed by him. The people who stayed behind either stayed in the house to sleep, or took a walk in the yard to digest food, and brag about chess.

The sudden temperature rise, although it surprised them for a while, had no intention of finding the truth.

In the remote corner of the house, a shocking heat lingered around Pei Yuan's body. His breath grew stronger and stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. He gurgled in his body, as if it was a big burning stove, melting gold and iron.

His body shape gradually changed, his skin became stronger and tighter, and the areas where there were originally fat were melted directly, turning into muscle lines full of strength.

The original owner Wang Yongnian was over 1.8 meters tall and could be called a burly man, but he still had extra fat on his body. But at this time, it seemed as if an invisible sledgehammer was hitting the body with a hammer, hammering the excess flesh and leaving only the essence.

At this moment, Pei Yuan felt the true energy rushing in the Dantian Qi sea, and there was endless force all over his body, which merged into a wave, rolled upside down, and rushed straight to Lingtai Mountain in the "Yangqiao".

The next moment.

Pei Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of light. The burning flames rose, shining brightly.

He opened his mouth and a white air spurted out in the blink of an eye. With a "swoosh" sound, it was like an arrow leaving the string. It broke through the air for several feet, hitting the mud wall with "puff" and shooting out a shallow pit the size of a finger, splashing mud chips everywhere.

The empty room produces electricity, and the sword is spitting out!

These two signs represent a complete fetal breathing. If you take a step forward, you can be reborn and become a holy fetus.

"Of course, I am far from being able to generate electricity in the virtual room, and I spit out a flying sword. The real electric energy in the virtual room is the phenomenon of 'electric light' flashing between my eyebrows, and the 'Flying Sword' will not have only such a little power!"

"However, the three orifices of Qi Hai, the tail gate, and the Yang orifices are opened at the same time, and the Niwan Divine Palace, such cultivation can be considered an elder-level in the Tianxiong Society! With the strength, of course I have to celebrate it."

Pei Yuan stretched out his hand and rubbed it back and forth on his head. He saw that his hair fell and his braid fell to the ground. It was just a matter of breathing. The top of his head was already round and bright.

Pei Yuan touched his slippery head and smiled.

"It won't be much more comfortable, I'm stronger, too..." His ears moved, and clear footsteps came from the entrance of the village, approaching rapidly.

"There are thirty-six people in total... thirty-six people, each of whom is equipped with weapons. The visitors are not good!" Pei Yuan listened carefully, and the sound of weapons rubbing into his ears. His thoughts dissipated and he sensed the entire courtyard. He frowned slightly: "Three people are missing, Qing Yunzi is not here either."

He pushed the door out and ignored the Taoist priests in the yard. He flew out, took a step forward, and crossed the courtyard wall, and went directly eight or nine feet away. Before he could land and stood firm, he exerted a force under his feet. The soil shattered and the figure was already bounced up like a cannonball.

Outside the entrance of Xiaoshan Village, there was a silhouette. Zhang Zhen, the head of the county government, looked back at the constables behind him, pressed the steel knife, and his dark face looked a little ferocious under the dim sky. He said with a low voice: "It's here, everyone whispered softly. When I arrived outside the yard, I just waited for my order, and everyone took action together to capture the person as quickly as possible and then evacuate, without any delay."

"As long as you catch everyone, everyone will be rewarded!"

Seeing the subordinates nodding silently, Zhang Zhen took a deep breath, touched the braid behind his head, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

Magistrate Lin transferred the most difficult Taoist Qingyunzi away in the name of a banquet. The remaining Taoist priests and a few Baiyang Sect members all had shallow cultivation and were not worth worrying. As for the hundreds of villagers, it was even more impossible to have the courage to fight against the officials.

In this case, if so many of their soldiers still cannot capture a small "Wang Yongnian", they might as well find a piece of tofu to kill them.

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame me, blame this world... Only by arresting you can I be promoted and do more for the people."

Zhang Zhen thought in his heart, but at this moment, the sound of the wind roaring in the air came from the air. A figure was like a javelin, piercing through the fog, and flew towards Zhang Zhen and others in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

As his feet paused, the boiling energy was vented. Large areas of soil were stirred by the energy, and raised in all directions like a tide. A plain voice without any emotion sounded: "Who do you want to catch?"

The soil and gravel splashed towards Zhang Zhen and others, and they were covered in dust. Zhang Zhen looked up in shock and immediately saw a bald man. In the dim light, he could not see the other person's face clearly, and could only see a bare head that seemed to be glowing.

"Is he a monk?"

Zhang Zhen grabbed the knife in his hand, looking extremely wary. Until the other party walked forward step by step, his face was astonished, and his shock became stronger and he said in a lost voice: "You... Wang Yongnian?!"

He was a little unbelievable. In just less than half a day, the other party had changed so much.

It's okay to say that my hair is gone, my face and body are a little thinner, but I won't give people a sense of weakness at all. Instead, it highlights the tough momentum. Although my appearance doesn't change much from the wanted portrait, if the "Wang Yongnian" I met earlier, Zhang Zhenba wouldn't have doubted it.

"Wang Yongnian in the file only knows the fists and feet of the three-legged cat. Could it be that the Bai Yang Sect knew his identity and used evil magic on him?"

Zhang Zhen's suspicion emerged, but it was impossible to retreat at this time. Moreover, he didn't believe that the thirty-six of them could not deal with each other. He drew his sword with a "clang" and shouted: "Go! Catch him!"

Then there was a series of "knock" sounds of sword drawing, and the sound of gold and iron was low, and murderous intent was everywhere.

"Pretty? It seems you are really here to catch me?"

Pei Yuan Niwan Temple opened, his thoughts sank into it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he rushed out.

Zhang Zhen quickly swung the long sword out, but the other party's figure was as fast as a rush, and what he slashed was just a illusion of nothingness.

The two of them crossed their bodies, and Pei Yuan rushed into the group of detectives like electricity. Before, the long sword was raised, and a finger had already been lit. It was like a finger cast into gold and iron. It directly flew the long sword and suddenly landed on the forehead of the detective.

Click!

A blood hole was opened on the man's forehead, cracked the spider-web-like broken marks, and he fell down with his head raised.

The wind sounded torn behind him, and several long swords were slashed. Pei Yuan's body changed. He was like a swimming fish in the knife net. Suddenly, the fish leaped over the dragon gate and flew up into the sky. He had already reached the back of these people. He pressed his big hand and grabbed the head of one person!

"Puchi!"

Blood rushed into the sky and sprinkled in the sky. A big head was torn off by him. He waved his hand and threw it, and then hit another person's face, and the sound came out.

This is the first time Pei Yuan killed someone, but his mind was calm. In addition to absorbing Pei Donglai's memory, the Niwan Palace suppressed his mind and allowed him to face the killing in the calmest state.
Chapter completed!
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