Zhou Jingzhi's movement of raising the sword to move forward suddenly stopped, but he still didn't stop the tendency of rushing forward.

This kind of threat may not be effective against other monks who don't value human life very much, but it is always effective against Fu Mozong. A good man, while preventing the sect from fighting, his weaknesses are well known to everyone.

To deal with other sects may have to find another way, but it is easy to control Fu Mozong.

The herdsmen of the Shuohui tribe faintly sensed that something was wrong from this conversation. Out of a certain instinct for danger, the herdsmen of the Shuohui tribe all planned to stay away from this wrong place at this time, but found that their bodies could only freeze. Unable to move in place, he began to panic.

Zhou Jing's movements were treacherous, and she bypassed Lu Sanniang at an extremely tricky angle, and went straight to the scholar behind her. Lu Sanniang took a sudden step back, and took out two scimitars with tiger-headed handles from her pocket. Zhou Jingzhi blocked the forward charge.

When she turned the scimitar, the tiger's head opened wide, and a black air gushed out from the tiger's head, climbing rapidly along the blade until it reached the tip.

Although Zhou Jingzhi couldn't beat Lu Sanniang, his movement was really fast. Before the black energy spread to his body, he retreated suddenly and walked around Lu Sanniang again. The five Nascent Soul Realm monks he brought were also in between Zhou Jingzhi's attacks The attacks falling on Lu Sanniang seem to never stop. As long as she has a slight flaw, the monks of Fu Mozong will go straight to the scholar behind her, and even have enough energy to beat Lu Sanniang to the side and hit Shuo. Huibu herdsmen's attack was blocked.

"I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Lu Sanniang was teased two or three times, and the anger that was already surging at this time was even more wishing to tear Zhou Jingzhi's body into thousands of pieces.

But Zhou Jing's movement skills are really hard to grasp, it's not like what Lu Sanniang understands to be decent. Most of the so-called decent people she has met so far are very disdainful of treacherous sorcery, and they prefer the so-called upright , and the fight is much more straightforward than Zhou Jingzhi, at least there is no need to be so aggrieved.

"Sanniang."

The scholar behind Lu Sanniang suddenly grabbed Lu Sanniang's arm, and Lu Sanniang, who was so angry all over her body, gave a sudden pause, and almost instantly understood what the scholar meant.

Almost instantly, Lu Sanniang's attack target changed from Zhou Jingzhi, who seemed to never be able to hit, to a living target around her.

They had a rare compassion for the Shuohui tribe earlier, and even wanted to live in the Shuohui tribe, so they didn't cast cinnabar on these people, but now they lost their best defense because of this sympathy Opportunity, Xiucai couldn't help but regret it.

His cultivation base is really too low, and he is not enough to stand in front of these people, but he no longer kills people, and now he just wants to live a good life with Lu Sanniang, why are these people so persistent in pursuit? !
What's wrong with him? !
This world is nothing but the weak and the strong, even if they save their lives today, it is just being oppressed by the royal family, there is no difference at all, why should he and Sanniang be treated like this? !
The world is unfair, and these monks are just bullying and fearing the hard, full of bastards!

At this time, those immobile herdsmen couldn't cry out, and couldn't close their eyes. They could only watch helplessly as the people behind them set their targets on them. The despair of death spread throughout the body in an instant, and the powerless pain gave birth to great resentment.

Why them? !

They obviously did nothing, but they are going to suffer this innocent disaster? !

Why is the way of heaven so unfair? !

unwilling...

Living is so difficult, they have never made a big mistake, why is this the result!

At this time, Zhou Jingzhi's eyes were fixed, and tens of thousands of talismans flew out of the bag at an extremely fast speed, blocking the herdsmen of the Shuohui tribe behind the talismans.

"Innocent."

The corners of Lu Sanniang's mouth were raised slightly, her face showed cruelty that no one could show, her whole body was full of yin, and it seemed that there were countless resentful spirits separated from her body, and the phantom faces of these resentful spirits were either sad or resentful, angry or mad, These resentful souls quickly flew towards the spiritual formation formed by the talismans, their black mouths opened wide, their fangs exposed, and they bit the formation fiercely.

Almost instantly, the array of ten thousand talismans disappeared as quickly as if it melted like thin ice meeting the warm sun of early spring.

"I'll give you one last chance to let all of you come out and let us go."

Lu Sanniang's honey-like voice always spoke with a desperate cruelty: "Let's go, I'll spare their lives."

She didn't know how many people from Fu Mozong came this time. She was able to escape before because Yuanchi and Xiong Sheng had hostages in their hands and couldn't attack them. Now she doesn't know who Fu Mozong brought. How many reinforcements, but no matter how many reinforcements are brought, as long as there is one hostage in hand, there is a chance to negotiate with Fu Mozong.

Zhou Jingzhi's face tensed suddenly, Lu Sanniang tilted her head, one of the resentful spirits immediately bit one of the men, and lifted him into the air from the team.

That man was originally one of the best warriors in the Shuohui Department, and a good wolf-fighter, but in the eyes of these monks, he was just a slightly stronger ant. His fingers easily crushed him to death, and all his strength was just a futile struggle.

It was a sense of despair that all hope of life was in the hands of others, as if life and death depended on Lu Sanniang's conscience.

"I'll give you time to count to three."

"one!"

The man who was carried in mid-air rolled his eyes dryly, staring at Zhou Jingzhi firmly, the endless pleading and despair in his eyes, like a sharp knife, pierced straight into the heart.

It seems to be able to dig a hole the size of a bowl in the heart to see whether the blood that flows out of it is red or black.

Zhou Jingzhi was silent for a moment, and soon, he took out a small whistle from his pocket. The sound of the whistle was extremely sharp, and it seemed that it could pass through hundreds of miles and cut through the sky.

Soon, there were bursts of noise from the distant hillside.

Yuanchi and Xiong Sheng took the remaining Fumozong monks down the hillside and headed for the area where Shuo Huibu was located.

"Let go first!"

Yuan Chi shouted at Lu Sanniang from a distance.

"You let us go first."

Lu Sanniang was unmoved, she couldn't beat Yuan Chi and Xiong Sheng, but she knew that this threat would always be useful to Fu Mozong.

After all, it is always more difficult to be a good person than a bad person.

Good people worry too much,
He also deserves to be threatened, and he deserves to live unhappy.

Yuan Chi sighed, and made a gesture of invitation to Lu Sanniang.

"You go."

small theater:
Yuan Chi & Xiong Sheng & Zhou Jingzhi: Should good people be pointed at with guns? !

Lu Sanniang & Xiucai: That's right.

Yuan Chi & Xiong Sheng & Zhou Jingzhi: ...

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