Chapter 2289: Trouble to the door

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There are disputes in places where there are monks, and factions in places where there are disputes. It is not wrong to put this sentence everywhere.

In this village, the famous Wulu died, making other villagers feel jealous and afraid to play the idea of ​​Shengwujing.

But the villagers in other villages are not afraid of this.

When the miners who left, there were also those in the nearby villages, the news that Ziyan got a large piece of Shengwujing was naturally passed out, so these people came in.

They either come to see the fun, or have ulterior motives. The one who walked in the forefront was the old man who had a relationship with Ziyan. He came from the Hotth family, and he followed Hotter Thomson, who was still weak.

As a refining pharmacist, Hordis is a very rich presence among these villages. Ordinary can only maintain the black iron of the miners' livelihood, he can't see it at all, but a large piece of Shengwujing is another matter.

Of course, Shengwujing is only the second, taking advantage of this opportunity, can destroy the old man, is the original intention of him.

Far away, he saw the old man, carrying his bamboo rafts out of the rotten house. He shouted in the air, and the old man turned back, just like the mouse saw the cat, turned and ran.

One chase and escape, it is outside the stone house.

The old man ran into the stone house and closed the door instantly. He hid like a tortoise, letting them shout, and the other party never came out.

Looking at the stone house that was closed, they seemed to be helpless.

In this world, everything is far beyond the imagination of the outside world. Even if it is a very ordinary wooden house, it is definitely not that these people can break open with brute force, let alone this kind of luxury stone house.

As long as the people inside do not come out, they have no power at all to destroy the house.

"Old man, you are hiding here like a tortoise, does it feel good?"

"Turtle, hurry up and get out of me!"

These people from the outer village are sipping, and other people in the village have appeared. They stand by and watch the excitement. They don’t mean to help.

Among the stone houses, the old man sat on the opposite side of the purple sable, looked at the purple scorpion with a faceless expression rubbing the scabbard, and said: "Young people are not so good and brave, the people outside are not good, how many people All of them are carrying guys and rushing to shoot. In your words, we both have to fold here."

"Even if it is folded here, it is stronger than others pointing at the nose." Ziyan's words are indifferent.

"I can't stand it anyway? When they fart, it's not good." The old man still said carelessly. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"I have been burdened with the nickname of the whole world. Of course, these cockroaches are nothing. But I don't think we have to bear such anonymity. They are not good at it, they are unpredictable, and there is no need to be patient."

"It’s light, but those outside, whoever is not small, take the old man of Hout, he represents the Hult family. You know how many people in the Hult family have entered these years. Come here? If you shoot him, they will be willing to give up."

Rubbing the handle, Zi Yan said: "These years have come, I only know one truth. Whose fist is big, who is the truth."

"It’s light, you kill one. Soon there will be a group of people coming to tell you the truth. Compared with you, are you more than you? Although in this world, there are some people from the existence of the Star of Life. But the ghosts know where they are? Perhaps in the legendary city, perhaps after thousands of years of death, the news is coming in, they may be able to come out to collect the corpse, provided that your body is still there."

Zixiao knew early in the world that there were other monks from the Star of Life, but he only saw the old man here.

And the old man came very long ago, and he was the last person to come here.

Zi Yan grabbed the scabbard and got up and said: "My reason is very simple. I am going to talk to a person, come to a group of people, then I will talk to a group of people. Whoever said it makes sense, only after arguing know."

The so-called argument of Zi Yan is obviously not a real argument, and it will only die even worse. His so-called argument is the meaning of war.

He walked all the way, from a dismantling, and finally to this step, apparently experiencing a battle.

He is not afraid of fighting, not afraid of fighting to die.

"I know you are amazing, but there is no need for this kind of battle to happen, and it is getting dark. They don't dare to spend the night outside."

The old man finally persuaded the purple cicada, and as the sky darkened, the sound outside became smaller and less, and eventually disappeared.

Everyone is gone, no one here dares to spend the night outside, but they will not come tomorrow, this is still unknown.

These people only walked when the sky was dark, and judging by this time, they simply couldn’t go back, and they all died in the middle of the road.

They are obviously not stupid and will not die so easily.

The old man guessed the reason. The previous relaxed expression gradually became dignified and screamed at the outside: "This **** thing, it really died."

"Only combat is the fastest way to resolve grievances." Zi Yan said.

The old man looked at Zi Yan and looked dissatisfied: "I am not stupid. I am sure this is clear. But the family is very strong. How can you be an opponent with you and me?"

Looking at the scabbard in the hands of Zi Yan, the old man said: "You have used this broken knife. They must know that it is poisonous. If you want to continue the unexpected battle, you will not succeed! The old man, though So two things, but only to fight with people, as for killing, or do not count on this pickaxe in my hand. This thing can only be used for fighting, not killing!"

"I know that your combat power is not weak, but after all, there is only one person, two fists are difficult to fight four hands, really want to fight down, facing them like a wolf, only a dead end of a reading; unless you have special abilities, you have to Otherwise there will be only two more bodies here."

Listening to the old man’s words, Zi Yan’s heart moved and asked: “You say ability, what is power?”

"Abilities can be talents, or they can be some kind of magical powers, or some kind of change in the body. Fast speed is ability, physical strength is ability, flying is ability, control of other things is ability, and there are many kinds of abilities. But no matter which one, it is recognized by the rules of the world, or above the rules of the world. The ability is strong in this world, it is said to be the strongest thing besides God!"

The old man’s eyes stared at the stone table and said, “I once went to the town and stayed there for a night. I heard that there is a presence from the Star of Life, which has some kind of martial arts ability. It is said that in his eyes. I will shoot two rays of light, and I can really kill it at a glance!"

Seeing the interest of Zi Yan, the old man said, "I just heard that I have never seen it. Is it true that the little erhu said it to please me, or I really don’t know anything about it. Listen to a story when you are bored."

"Then we have a village, can you have the ability to understand?" Zi Yan asked.

"Of course, the blacksmith can create weapons, this is a kind of acquired ability. The refining pharmacist can refine the immortality that does not flow into the flow. This is the ability. We can use the pickaxe to mine ore, which is also a capability."

"This person will, what ability?" Zi Yan looked wrong.

"This is the ability, it is only the most basic ability. The ability is different, the size is small, but it is all life skills, but if you want to be able to fight, it is too difficult. If it is, then there is no need to re-trace The village, go directly to the town, or find a way to enter the city."

“How is the ability to get?”

"There are acquired and innate. I don't have the ability to be specific to the old man. Of course, I don't know. But I heard that those powerful exercises in the outside world will become some kind of ability here. But this should only be rumored. The old man, I came from the warfare family's practice, and it has not become any ability here."

This evening, the two rested very late and discussed the ability.

After that, the old man couldn’t help himself, and he slept deeply.

It can be seen that today’s events are nothing to him. As long as they are staying here, those people can’t help them.

And Ulu's wealth is enough, the food in the room is also very adequate, enough for two people to live here for a long time.

But Zi Yan doesn't think so. He can't fall asleep, he has to get up and practice his knife.

But it is not a practice of one stroke and one stroke. Instead, it is closed and closed. The simulation of the knife in the mind over and over again, just like when the outside world has a soul, this efficiency and actual practice will undoubtedly be faster.

The next day, the purple cicada was awakened by the noisy curse.

These people didn’t go back last night, obviously they were on the bar. If this thing could not be solved, I believe they would not leave the readings;

"You can't go out! This is a radical approach!" It seems that I am worried that Ziyan will go out, and the old man will have an early day. He said, looking at the purple eyes that open his eyes.

One night of cultivation, Zi Yan did not feel tired, as if he had the power of the soul. This is obviously impossible, because having the power of the soul is equivalent to possessing power, and now the purple scorpion is undoubtedly incapable.

He crossed his knees and grabbed the scabbard on his left hand and said, "This matter must be solved. I don't have much time, I can't always spend it here. And I said, I will tell them reason."

When I talked ~www.readwn.com~The sable opened the stone door buckle and opened the stone door. The first sunshine sprinkled on his face, and the golden light of his handsome face was reflected.

The curse of the outside world, because the opening of the stone door was still, the purple scorpion took the scabbard and walked out.

"Oh, this..."

The old man looked at the purple sorrow, but sighed helplessly, but did not hesitate, and picked up the pickaxe against the wall, he went out with the purple sable.

"Today we are alive and dead, not afraid of death, but come up!"

After he walked out, he quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Zi Yan, raising his pickaxe and indifferently.

Although it is not recommended to fight hard with these people, but to the point of the knot, the old man does not retreat.

The curses around them stopped, and everyone stared coldly at the two. In the depths of the eyes, there was a greed that could not be concealed.

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