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Lu Xiaoxian rode the moonlight all the way to Xinghua Village. From afar, he heard someone shouting:

"Big---the smoke is billowing and the earth is scorched,

Howling incessantly and frightened.

Chasing fame and fortune, time is short,

You and I are deceived every year.

..."

When I got closer, I saw that it was an unkempt madman roaming the streets of Xinghua Village. He was dancing in a weird manner, and his clothes were in tatters. These ugly appearances did not conceal his indulgent soul. Although it was late at night,

There are also a few old crows that are cackling like him, maybe they want to keep him company. It is also possible that they are all in the same group and like to have wild carnivals in desolate places.

Looking at the appearance of Xinghua Village, it was indeed as he said, turned into a pile of scorched earth. There was not a single light on the streets and alleys. Lu Xiaoxian went to the place where Huang Erleng and the others were before, and it also turned into ashes. Lu Xiaoxian was angry

It was itching at all, and I wanted to tear the Zhang family and his son apart with my hands.

But he did not look for the Zhang family and his son at night. He wanted to use the heads of the Zhang family and his son to tell the world that those who do unrighteousness will be punished by themselves, and that awe-inspiring righteousness will last forever.

Lu Xiaoxian spent the night sitting on the half-burnt tree at the end of Xinghua Village. At dawn the next day, he was a little hungry, so he went to the streets of Xinghua Village. Looking at the burned streets, he wondered whether the people yesterday were alive or dead.

None of them had gone anywhere, and only a few old dogs were left running around. When I looked around the corner, I saw an old thing huddled there, with flies rolling around on him.

Lu Xiaoxian took a few steps forward and saw the stall where he had cooked two bowls of tofu curd yesterday. Thinking of the chic way he beat Butcher Zhang and the others and how he behaved towards the girl in red, everything happened just yesterday, as if it was already New Year's Eve again.

The disaster has changed the face, things have changed and people have changed.

Just think about it, they were still laughing loudly yesterday, but today they are separated from yin and yang. We will all die, and our lives only last a few decades. One skin, one person, one body, one heart. Sooner or later, you will be a trap.

If I cheat, the world will be quiet, and no one will be able to wake up.

If you really think about it, time is limited, so why bother to persevere? If you want to do something, let go of your courage and do it. At worst, if you don't get into a hole, you may leave your body in the wilderness.

Lu Xiaoxian was still in a trance, and the sloppy ghost in the corner woke up. When he saw someone standing on the street, he ran over and circled around Lu Xiaoxian. He smelled sour and made Lu Xiaoxian sick to death. He still didn't forget what happened last night.

Those few words are the cry of mission.

"Big --- smoke is billowing and the earth is scorched..."

Lu Xiaoxian had enough of him and turned around to leave. He suddenly ran in front of Lu Xiaoxian, pointed at Lu Xiaoxian's nose and shouted: "Qu'er'er has a round accent, but he looks poor at first glance..."

These two sentences were repeated over and over again. Lu Xiaoxian couldn't hide from him even if he wanted to, so he followed him all the way to the streets of Xinghua Town. It was the same as usual here, but there were more lowered heads and whispers, and chatting during the meal could not make it to the table.

However, the place where Lu Xiaoxian passed would become the center of attention. The guy following behind him shouted all the way. Passersby looked at it and thought that Lu Xiaoxian owed this guy money, and someone was giving Lu Xiaoxian advice behind his back.

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There will definitely be a fight, but before the fight, we must eat and fill our stomachs before we fight again.

After looking around, he came to a steamed stuffed bun shop and made four baskets of steamed dumplings. The guy following behind him was disliked by the waiter, who held his nose and refused to let him enter the store. Lu Xiaoxian gave the waiter a fierce look, and the waiter was scared.

, lowered his head and entered the back room. As soon as this guy entered, everyone inside covered their noses and ran away. Although this bun shop is not big, it has two floors. Now it's all right, the place is reserved.

Lu Xiaoxian felt disgusted when he saw how dirty he was. He endured the smell and ate two steamed buns, and the waiters who looked on gave him a thumbs up.

As soon as they finished eating and went out, the waiter immediately threw all the steamers they had eaten out.

"Throw the stool out too."

This is a roar from the shopkeeper.

Although it was the morning market, every door was open. Lu Xiaoxian thought that it would be better to help this guy change his clothes than to smell the smell. When he took him to the cloth store, the guy still said the same thing. He looked like he wanted to give it to him.

I bought my own clothes, ran away, and disappeared into the crowd. However, the lingering voice of this guy really made Lu Xiaoxian stunned for a moment.

Although after the catastrophe in the world, people mostly wear long gowns conservatively, but there are also some strange clothes. Especially young and beautiful women, they should be exposed and they should be tight. The bustling streets are a beautiful scenery. If you don't pay attention, you can see everything.

It will inevitably cause nosebleeds.

The town is really lively. Compared with the earthen houses in Xinghua Village on the other side, the shops here are spacious, the streets are neat, and there are more two-story attics. The vendors are driven to the streets and alleys, so walking on the main street here, you can taste a hint of prosperity.

breath.

Lu Xiaoxian, however, had no intention of looking around and went straight to Zhang's Mansion. Zhang's Mansion was located on the east side of the street, in an exclusive courtyard. The courtyard was spacious and the landscape was complete.

By the time Lu Xiaoxian arrived in front of the Zhang Mansion, everyone had already set up a posture waiting for Lu Xiaoxian to enter the trap.

Lu Xiaoxian did not go through the main entrance, but jumped to the top of the roof. Holding the sword in his arms, he looked down at the people in the courtyard.

"Is this person Chen Daoxuan?"

A person in the courtyard spoke, and it was Zhang Dongliang, the second son of Butcher Zhang. Butcher Zhang and Zhang Dabiao had their arms wrapped in white cloth and were lying on the recliners nearby.

"I won't change your grandpa's name when he's sitting down, and he won't change his surname when he's working. This is the case for Chen Daoxuan."

Lu Xiaoxian wanted to make a joke, after all, he was usually a talkative and funny person. But thinking about the corpses in front of him, his voice became gloomy.

"Then it's easy to say that I am Zhang Dongliang, a disciple of Tan Bu Lai, the master of the Tiangan Shijia Altar under the ascetic cultivator sect of the Great Wei Kingdom."

Although the name Zhang Dongliang was given seriously, it was too convoluted.

"Did you bloodbath Xinghua Village?" Lu Xiaoxian asked calmly.

"Yes." Zhang Dongliang answered decisively.

Lu Xiaoxian nodded slightly, with a sour mouth and murderous eyes. He said: "You are a disciple of the Hard Cultivation Sect and the Ten Heavenly Stems. You are still considered to be disciples of the Taoist Xuanmen. If you are not good at chivalry, then forget it. Why do you bully the weak?"

"Below the saints are all ants. Do you think they are things? If you dare to hurt my father and brother or take the things belonging to my Zhang family, you will die."

The flesh on Zhang Dongliang's face is twitching. But it can be seen that the flesh on this guy's face is obviously different from that of his father and brother. It has edges and corners. And this kind of shape can only be possessed by those who practice martial arts hard.

"It seems like I'm talking too much. I shouldn't ask so many nonsense questions."

Not only Lu Xiaoxian's voice, but also the expression on his face was equally gloomy.

"You were the one who hurt my father and brother, and you were the one who killed my uncle. Those bastards actually dared to associate with people like you. It would be an advantage for them to die. Since you care about them, I will grant you permission today and let you go.

Reunion with the King of Hell."

The more Zhang Dongliang talked, the more proud he became, making the people around him happy.

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Chapter completed!