Murdering Heaven Edge

Said, Dahan looked piously at the old tree next to Chu Mo.

Chu Mo smiled and said: "This big brother, you misunderstood, I am not malicious."

Dahan sneered: "Every foreigner said that he is not malicious, and he is rolling, I don't want to hear you."

Dahan’s attitude is very bad, but the strange thing is that he did not mean to go forward, but stood in the village, looking at Chu Mo coldly, with a bit of unforgettable hatred in his eyes.

Chu Mo’s face is stiff, and for many years no one has treated him with such a bad attitude. Thinking, Chu Mo could not help but smile a bit, heart: The human mind is really strange, the king of heaven has been doing for a long time, I really feel that I am the king of this world.

Thinking in my heart, Chu Mo said with sincerity: "I can not enter your village, but you can tell me, is this where?"

Dahan frowned, looked at Chu Mo, said coldly: "This is Xiaohe Village, well, after you finish, you can go."

Chu Mo suddenly looked helpless, took a look at this big man, and then sighed: "Well, I am leaving."

I don't understand where the inexplicable hostility of this big man came from. It may have been hurt by outsiders in the past. Anyway, he seems to be more vigilant than Chu Mo. This is the danger of the trial field that the big **** and Ling Yuwei have said, and it seems that they are completely out of touch.

Chu Mo shook his head and turned to leave.

Just then, he suddenly heard a cry from the village: "I didn't!"

This voice was sent by a woman, full of grievances and fears.

Then, it was a cold cry: "Skull! Seeing a man can't walk, right? Is it killing you with a shameful thing today!"

Snapped!

A clear slap in the face, passed into the ear of Chu Mo.

Chu Mo Meng turned back, frowning, looking at the direction in the village. The big man, looking at him coldly.

"How can you treat a woman like this? Is it because she saw me?" Chu Mo turned and walked straight toward the big man.

That woman has nothing to do with him, and the length is not beautiful, at best it is a delicate show. However, if he was beaten and bullied because of his sake, Chu Moxin must have been unwilling to go. He can't see this kind of thing.

"You...what do you want to do?" Yan Han looked at Chu Mo with an angry look, and his voice became fierce. Then rushed to the tree at the entrance to the village and pleaded: "The tree god, help us kill this alien demon!"

boom!

A strong breath suddenly erupted from this ancient tree.

Then, there are countless leaves, directly out of this ancient tree, like a sharp arrow, shot toward the face of Chu Motou.

Chu Mo directly took out the cold moon knives, and in the blink of an eye, the dance was so tight that the leaves were all kept out.

Although these leaves are soft and incomparable, they are really like arrows at the moment, and some of them have numbness when they hit the ink. What is the realm of Chu Mo? His flesh has been ruthless to an unimaginable extent. Even if it is supreme, there is no physical tyranny.

He looked at the old tree with some stunned look. At the foot, it was the leaves of the seventy-eight, and the thick layer.

In the ink of Chu Mo, there is a cold light shining on this old tree: "It is not easy to cultivate in this kind of place. I don't want to hurt you, I hope you understand this."

Said, Chu Mo holding a cold moon knife, went to the village.

It seems that it was scared by the outside movement, and the village suddenly became quiet. Only the woman whispered whispering.

This old tree suddenly calmed down, and the face of the big man showed a deep desperate color. He pulled a dagger from the waist directly, facing the ink, and said: " Roll...Get out!"

Chu Mo came to him and waved his hand in the cold moon!

A cold and murderous murder, instantly filled the air. A cold moon glow, flying over the scalp of this big man.

Dahan was directly scared to close his eyes and his body was a glimpse.

His large hair was smashed by the knife.

Chu Mohan said: "I don't want to hurt you, so let go!"

虬髯大汉 squats and goes to the side.

Chu Mo did not look at him, and walked into the village. Without a few steps, I saw a group of people around the road.

The young woman who was holding the tub had a red cheek and sat down on the ground. She still hugged the tub in her arms, her hair was messy, her eyes were red and swollen. When he saw him, the young woman hurriedly bowed his head and couldn’t look at him.

Around the young woman, there are several young men, and a few elderly women.

One of the old women, looks ugly and looks pretty. Although some feared Chu Mo, but when the young woman looked down, she couldn’t help but spit a spit on the young woman’s body. The voice was sharp and screaming: “Small Sao hoof, no wonder, is it a handsome little brother? ”

Said, lifted his legs and wanted to marry the young woman.

"Stop!" Chu Mo was furious and jumped up and kicked the old woman.

At this time, the abnormal protrusion!

The old woman, with a strange smile on her face, suddenly burst into a fierce breath, and the original squatting to the young woman's foot, directly raised high, smashed to Chu Mo!

At this time, the other people... are all moving!

The only one who did not move was the young woman who fell to the ground. She still looked down and sat there whispering.

Several young men, as well as several other old men, all have a strong breath, some take out weapons, and some are bare-handed, directly attacking Chu Mo.

Chu Mo measured it a little, and was shocked!

The fighting power displayed by this group of people at this moment is no worse than that at this moment!

That is to say, if it is not in such a place, if it is outside, this group of people... should be a group of monks who are in the realm of the peak!

But, is this so I am afraid?

In the ink of Chu Mo, flashing the icy light, his body shape, such as the same healthy leopard, dancing the cold moon knife, left and right.

When he was awkward, several screams rang.

The ugly old woman who was jealous of him was the most miserable. She was crossed by Hu Mo with a cold knife and left a deep visible bone wound. It instantly ran into blood, lost her fighting power, fell to the side, and shouted loudly. Mourning.

The other few young men, there are no good endings, and Chu Mo directly left a wound of different depths on the body to fly out.

If it is not Chu Mo and this group of people have no deep hatred, the result will certainly not be like this.

In a twinkling of an eye, this group of people can still stand, and there are only four left. But their faces were all very ugly, and they looked at Chu Mo with a look of fear, and then they looked at each other and seemed to have given up their retreat.

At this time, an old voice sounded: "Foreign friends, it is almost enough. Although Xiaohe Village is very weak, but no one can scatter wild here."

During the conversation, I walked over to an old man who looked at least eighty or ninety years old, carrying a faucet crutches and stepping toward Chu Mo. Behind him, there is still a group of people, far following, looking at Chu Mo's eyes, with strong hatred.

Chu Mo looked at the old man and said: "There is no such thing as passing the place by chance. The people in your village seem to hate me very much. Although I don't understand why, I am just preparing to leave. However, this one Daxie, she just glanced at me. Not only was she smashed, but she was beaten by people in your village. If I turn a blind eye, my conscience will not be able to go. I don’t understand what she did wrong, you have to do this. To her."

The old man glanced at the woman who was still sitting there crying, and his face was a little disgusted. Looking at Chu Mo, he looked up and down a few times and suddenly said: "Since the little brother likes her, take her away. ”

"No!" At this time, the woman who had been sitting there crying quietly screamed, then looked up and burst out. The angry screamed: "My man is dead, are you doing this to me? You Forgot him because of what died? You have to say that I killed my own husband, I don’t justify it; you told me to beat me, I don’t resist; because I also think it might be because I’m not sure. Let my husband die. But you can't drive me away! You patted your chest and asked yourself, when my man was alive, who in your entire village had not received his favor? Who did not get his benefits? He died. Are you treating his will like this? Are you too much!"

The ugly old man who was smashed by Chu Mo on his arm suddenly said: "When you are not married, people live well, and our village is very quiet! After you marry, the chickens and dogs are restless, you I dies my husband and brings disaster to the village... Do we hate you for being wrong?"

"Yes, you are an unknown woman! When you marry, the tree **** has already stopped! But at that time your man was very strong, hey, his strength, also killed himself!" Another old man Said with excitement.

"Hey, you quickly get out of Xiaohe Village. Don't you like to watch this handsome young man? You can watch him every day!" said a strong man.

Chu Mo stood quietly, he probably understood what had happened. But looking at the ugly face of this group of people, the heart is very impressed, so a group of big monks who can sway outside the world, like a group of short-sighted and ignorant villagers in the world... This world is really too Amazing.

He didn't talk, he wanted to see what the young woman who suddenly broke out would do.

The young woman listened to the harsh words of this group of people, tears flowing down, and muttered: "French, have you seen it? The village you love, the people you shelter, are such a group of people. If you have the spirit of heaven, Can you show up and tell me what should I do?"

"Roll!" The ugly old man licked the wound of his arm and screamed. (To be continued.)