Youth's Cultivation

In the middle of the night, elder Xuanhe stopped healing and looked much better.

Elder Xuanhe had experienced the uneasy situation in their hearts and didn't understand it, so he didn't say anything. As long as he lived in the cultivation world, he had to go through this process. If you want to hide, you can kill you if you don't kill. The dead don't need to kill, but who wants to be a corpse? Just get used to it

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Zheng Yulong's bones were too soft. Under the pressure of elder Xuanhe, he quickly poured beans out of a bamboo tube and generally said everything he knew. As for Zheng Yulong's request, elder Xuanhe seemed to have heard nothing.

"It's time for you two to see the blood... Well, who will come... After the interrogation of elder Xuanhe, your eyes fell on Wang Xiaohu and Zhou Zhengyang.

Although Zheng Yulong wanted to kill them before, they didn't like this guy at all, but let them kill. Even Wang Xiaohu, who thought he had seen too much blood, hesitated not to come forward at the moment! Seeing their expressions, Wang Xiaohu was calm, but Zhou Zhengyang shook his head like a rattle and retreated towards the rear!

Hum, this guy wanted to kill you before. He's kind-hearted and doesn't live long. He has to take this step sooner or later. Just you, little black fat

No, no, no... I don't want to kill, don't... Zhou Zhengyang shook his head and stepped back, leaning against the wall.

Don't kill me, don't kill me. I'm the young master of the Zheng family. If you kill me, the Zheng family won't let you go. You can't, you can't kill me... Zheng Yulong panicked.

Xuanhe no longer pays attention to Zheng Yulong's words. What does a dead man need to care about.

If you don't kill him, I'll untie his ban. Only one of you can live. Choose for yourself! Elder Xuanhe said to Zhou Zhengyang with a cold face.

Zhou Zhengyang was dull. He thought that elder Xuanhe could really do such a thing. Could he win the guy on the seventh floor? Don't be kidding. It's death.

As soon as Zhou Zhengyang gritted his teeth, he pulled out a three foot green front, drank loudly and killed him!

Then he went forward, raised his sword, cut down with his eyes closed

Ah!

Clatter

Zheng Yulong's scream and the long sword fell to the ground at the same time.

Ah! I killed, I killed, ah... Sobbing... Zhou Zhengyang shouted and cried

Elder Xuanhe smoked from the corner of his mouth. Can you * * be a little promising?

All right, stop yelling. It's still alive! Wang Xiaohu kicked Zhou Zhengyang, made him stop his tears, opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Yulong who fell to the ground.

Zheng Yulong didn't make a sound at the moment, because he was completely stunned. His face was pale. His trouser legs were wet and smelled of Sao. When he saw the long sword cut down, he was paralyzed and peed in his pants. Zhou Zhengyang's long sword made a small cut in Zheng Yulong's shoulder, and then fell to the ground

Fortunately, fortunately... Zhou Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief... He hasn't killed anyone yet

Hum, you look worthless. Continue... Xuanhe snorted coldly and shouted to Zhou Zhengyang.

Ah! Zhou Zhengyang didn't dare to pick up the long sword on the ground to kill at this time.

Brush!

A purple sword flashed, leaving a blood mark on Zheng Yulong's neck. Blood came out after the long sword crossed

Wang Xiaohu looked at the purple sword. There was no blood on it. He took a deep breath. He killed without blood. Good sword! With the long sword in its sheath, Wang Xiaohu walked outside the cave!

Brother, where are you going?

Breathe!

I'll go too. Wait for me!

Clean up here!

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