The Only Sword Immortal in Great Tang

Jiang Tingyun stood at this time, and the villagers were kneeling.

So, from the perspective of the villagers, Jiang Tingyun is now an aloof and remote, cold-blooded monster.

When he beat people into the sky before, he flew in the sky, and induced them to beat his grandma to death, that indifferent expression reappeared in their minds from time to time.

So, soon, the villagers’ bodies shook more severely.

At this moment, they are convinced that Jiang Tingyun is a drought, and this cannot be changed with a few light words.

As for why Jiang Tingyun is clearly a “drought man”, but he didn’t kill them… This is also easy to explain.

Perhaps, drought needs to inhale human spirit, while living people have energy, but dead people don’t. Therefore, he needs to support them and treat them as rations.

Or… he is pure evil that’s all.

He just wants to tease them, just like cats like to tease mice.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Tingyun was also a little helpless.

“Langjun, this…what shall we do next?”

At this time, Li Bo also walked over and looked at the villagers and asked.

Jiang Tingyun thought for a while and asked: “What do you think we should do?”

Li Bo slightly startled, and then shook the head blankly: “I don’t know. ……Langjun, how would I know about this kind of thing?”

He is an ordinary person, where did he experience this kind of thing?

“Yes.”

Jiang Tingyun looking thoughtful and nodded.

Immediately, he looked towards everyone, sighed, and said: “Okay, I have a showdown.”

hearing this, the villagers are all startled, slightly lifts the head, look Focusing on him, it is a little unclear.

Showdown?

Have you finally admitted that you are a drought?

“Qin!”

Jiang Tingyun pulled the long sword from his waist, and soon, it was sword qi.

“shua~ shua~ shua~!”

With him as the center and the surrounding radius of four meters, there was a sudden gust of wind.

The dust around him spread out under the gust of wind blowing, blinding some people’s eyes.

The clothes of the villagers were also blowing in the strong wind, “oh la la” rang.

“This is, stupid…”

The villagers were interrupted just when they wanted to say something.

Jiang Tingyun said loudly: “I am the Great Tang Sword Immortal canonized by the current sage,’Tongxuan Yugui Daoist’, so is Jiang Tingyun. How dare you slander me as a zombie monster? “

hearing this, the villagers were immediately shocked.

They have never heard of “Daoist”, but in their simple understanding, they always feel that the sword is not a bad person…

In folklore, the zombie monsters mostly use minions as weapons, while the underworld and the dragon palace Emissary use spears to hook their forks. As for the bandits and horse bandits, most of them use machetes.

The sword is the exclusive weapon of Daoist Immortal and hero. It can be said that most people who use swords are not bad guys…

Should it…

” It’s… we are ignorant. I don’t know Daoist is Great Tang Sword Immortal, it is crime deserving ten thousand deaths…”

Soon, some villagers took the lead and kowtowed.

Soon, this formed a trend: “It’s…we are ignorant…crime deserving ten thousand deaths…”

To say that they really believe it, What Jiang Tingyun is Sword Immortal, rather than Drought, is not very accurate.

To be precise, they are scared.

After all, the long sword in Jiang Tingyun’s hand is shining, and grandma has already entered the soil.

At this time, there is no one to protect them, so they can only beg for mercy.

As for what Jiang Tingyun’s identity is, at this time, it doesn’t matter much.

Jiang Tingyun knows this well.

Therefore, he looked at the crowd and became more helpless.

However, after thinking about it, he accepted the result. After all, humans are inherently stubborn creatures.

“Okay, get up, don’t kneel.”

Jiang Tingyun said lightly.

“Yes…”

The villagers agreed. After that, they stood up sparsely, bowed their heads, and did not dare to look at him.

Jiang Tingyun pointed to the grandmother who was lying on the ground and said: “The reason I killed her is because she was… the incarnation of a demon, who made money and killed her.”

“Really?”

“No way?”

The villagers suddenly exclaimed.

“I believed her so much before!”

“Yes! So we were all deceived!”

Someone was aggrieved.

Jiang Tingyun looked at them, and for a while, he really couldn’t tell whether they really believed their words or whether they were performing.

However, there is no doubt that their “performance” is gradually entering the show.

Someone suddenly remembered: “Yes! We used to send her tributes every month, what did she say, can help us resist Ghost God, but now…”

When the man said this, he secretly glanced at Jiang Tingyun, and then indignantly stepped forward and kicked grandma’s body violently.

“Yes! I remember it too! A year ago, before the girl was born, I secretly asked her boys and girls. She said it was a boy and cheated me a lot of money. As a result, girl After being born, I was a girl! For this, I used to question her, and what did she say, she was a boy in her life… Isn’t this a calf?”

The woman yelled and went to kick the grandma too. Corpse.

“There is still me!…”

“Me too!…”

Soon, everyone will have grudges and injustices, Soon, he pulled out her grandma’s panties upright.

At this time, the villagers really believed that Grandma’s demon was incarnate.

No matter what their thoughts are at first, their thoughts gradually become single and extreme after the anger of the masses.

In order to dispel the guilt that they had beaten grandma to death, then they need to stigmatize and demonize grandma.

…… Although speaking of which, grandma is really not a good person.

Just when the villagers criticized grandma, Li Bo sneaked up to Jiang Tingyun’s side and asked: “Langjun, you…really immortal?”

He looked towards Jiang Tingyun, full of incredible, and, hidden under his eyes, a faint fear.

He had guessed that Jiang Tingyun was the legendary Great Tang Sword Immortal, but before that, he only regarded Jiang Tingyun as a swordsman with outstanding sword skills that’s all.

And this is the first time he has seen Jiang Tingyun’s swordsmanship with his own eyes.

This kind of sword… is it really something humans can use?

He felt confused.

“Of course…not.”

Jiang Tingyun glanced at him, said with a smile.

“Then you just…”

“sword qi that’s all, very ordinary things.”

“Ordinary…?”

Lieber was speechless.

Thinking about it, Jiang Tingyun said: “I don’t know if there is immortal in the world, but I really haven’t seen it…”

He pointed to the villager and said softly: “But looking at them, I would rather believe that there is no immortal in this world…If the existence of immortal can only bring people obsession, fanaticism, and ignorance, then what is the use of immortal?”