Painting of the Nine Immortals

The rising sun rises and emits infinite light, shining in this small village.

The deserted village is still as peaceful and peaceful as before, but only one person is missing.

A teenager who makes villagers grateful for Dade.

At this moment, the villagers gathered in groups of three or five, chatting casually, drinking and playing chess, but in their words, the word Lingxian appeared from time to time. It can be seen that everyone was worried about Lingxian's safety.

"Well, Lingxian's child is a month away, and I don't know what's going on." An old man sighed.

"There should be nothing, he is so strong, and his heart is so good, God will bless him safe and sound." Another old man said, but in his tone he revealed a bit of worry, not knowing whether to comfort himself or in Comfort others.

"Everything has a life, whether it is life or death. Look at his life." The village chief sighed slightly and turned his eyes to the young girl sitting at the entrance of the village.

Su Ziqiao's face was calm, sitting on a boulder, her dark eyes looked into the distance, like a reef in the sea, and remained motionless despite the storm.

The people in the village are all worried about Ling Xian, but the most worried person is Su Zi.

Since Ling Xian left, she has come to the village every day, without a word, without joy or sorrow, she just sat and waited, waiting for the white coat, with a smile and a gentle word.

However, a month later, the figure still cannot be seen. If the purple beam of light had not disappeared, Su Zi would rush forward in desperation. Even if she died, she would die with Ling Xian. a place.

Knowing that Lingxian doesn't love, she is still reluctant to return, and is willing to give one's heart full of tenderness, even for the rest of her life, without regrets and regrets.

Such infatuated women are rare in the world.

"Da da da……"

At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance. Soon, more than a dozen tall horses appeared at the village entrance. The next instant, a dozen people with dark skin and animal skins jumped off immediately. These people are the aborigines who live in the vast mountains.

Leading by an old man over half a year old, he was followed by a 16-year-old teenager. When he saw Su Zi at the entrance to the village, his eyes straightened, and he looked at the pretty and charming girl hotly. Hold her in your arms and have some love.

"Smelly boy, look at your drool, it's really no good, she's your wife-in-law, what's the matter?" The old man sneered, looked at the girl in front of her, and nodded with satisfaction, Said: "Yes, you stinky boy is pretty visionary, this girl is really good-looking, and the entire vast mountain is not the second one."

"It's you!"

Looking at the young man behind the old man, Su Zixiu frowned, and his heart was disgusted.

Just three days ago, she went out to collect medicines and met this person. She then kicked her hands and spoke disrespectfully. She wanted to be with her. Fortunately, the boy ’s cultivation was only three layers of gas refining, not Su Opponent, this did not make him succeed.

Unexpectedly, this person even chased the deserted village.

"What happened?"

At this time, the villagers also found a dozen outsiders at the village entrance and walked up quickly.

"Grandpa, this person is the apprentice I mentioned to you three days ago." Su Zi took the village chief's arm, his face full of disgust.

Hearing that the village chief frowned, a chill wafted in his eyes, looked at the juvenile boy, and turned his eyes to the old man in the lead, thinking for a moment, and said, "If I remember correctly If so, you should be the head of the Dawang Village. "

"Yes, it's the old man."

The old man nodded slightly, showing a point of arrogance in his expression, and said lightly: "This girl is your granddaughter? Exactly, although your cultivation is too low, but Anyway is also the head of a village. The door is right and worthy of my grandson."

"Are you here to propose a marriage?"

The village head frowned. The man in front of him not only looked proud and scornful, but the tone of the command made him angry in his chest. Only when he felt the strength of the man was he reluctantly pressed down, intending to ask the purpose, and then Make plans.

"Propose marriage?"

The old man asked a question back, and then laughed, and a dozen people behind him also laughed, as if they had heard some funny jokes.

"Hahaha, he said to propose a relative, and amuse me."

"No, no, I can't stop laughing."

"That's right, it's a laugh. The person we see as the head of the village still wants to raise a relative?"

More than a dozen people laughed more than a few, and even laughed tears came out. The laughter was no scruples, and anyone could hear it. It contained ridicule and contempt.

This made the people in the deserted village full of anger and indignation. If the village chief had not ordered it, everyone would have rushed to tear these people into pieces.

Su Zi was even more furious, her face turned red, and she watched those uninvited guests who looked scornful and laughed, and slap them on their faces.

"Looks like you're not here to propose a marriage, but to find fault."

The village chief had a blue complexion and anger rushed to the crown. If he was not rationally reminded him, the old man ’s cultivation is far above him, he would have rushed forward and unloaded these people by eight pieces. How could he let them humiliate his most beloved granddaughter? ?

"Hey, let me tell you the truth, we are not here to propose a marriage, but to **** a marriage." The young boy smiled badly, looking at Su Zi's eyes full of obscene evil, and arrogantly laughed: "Obviously let your granddaughter Follow me, don't force my grandpa to do it, otherwise you guys have to die. "

"Well, it's a good idea to grab a relative, and it won't take me too seriously."

The village chief hummed coldly, and could no longer suppress the anger in his chest. The momentum of the seventh layer of refining gas raged out, setting off a gust of wind, sweeping the youth.

However, in the face of the turbulent momentum, the young man was not afraid, because he knew that Grandpa would surely dispel this strong wind.

Sure enough, just before the gust of wind was about to hit him, the gray-haired old man waved his sleeves arbitrarily, and the horrific mana burst out. The gust of wind suddenly dissipated, and the village chief stepped back a few steps, spurting blood.

"You ... you are the ninth layer of gas refining!"

The village chief looked pale, looking at the proud old man, his eyes full of horror.

"What? It turned out to be the ninth layer of gas refining!"

"Oh my God, it's no wonder that the village chief was defeated in one move. Such a powerful monk, everyone in our village is not his opponent!"

"Abominable, no wonder dare to be so arrogant. It turned out to have a strong strength to rely on, which is troublesome now."

The words of the village head came out, and the villagers were shocked at once, and everyone's face was filled with shock.

Nine layers of gas refining!

In this way, the deserted villages can be slaughtered easily. Among the villages in the vast mountains, they can be regarded as one of the best!

Seeing Grandpa hit the village chief with vomiting blood, the young man looked even more scornful and more reckless, scornfully: "I am stubborn, I do n’t know old and dead things, I have to force my grandfather to do it. Okay, let ’s be hit Spit blood, deserve it! Hurry up and let your granddaughter follow me obediently, otherwise I will let the chicken and dog in this village stay! "

"You dream!"

The head of the village stood up and said, "Ahem ... even if I am dead, you still don't want to take Suzi away!"

"Okay a good thing, I do n’t know what to do, I will do it for you, and when you die, I will kill all the people in the whole village, but rest assured, I will love your granddaughter well, and let her be gentle with me every day Cheng Huan! "The young man smiled with a yin and kicked out, heading straight for the village chief's chest!

Although his repair was very low, the village chief was seriously injured at this moment. If he kicked this foot, I'm afraid he would lose his breath immediately.

However, just as the boy's feet were about to kick the head of the village, a cold word came slowly, ringing around like a thunderous thunder.

"If your feet fall, your head will fall."