Infinite Script Killing

The sun shines on the young man's face. His clear features and deep eye sockets reveal an indescribable agility. Facing the gaze of the heroes, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, showing contempt for the self-confidence of others in this world. He is even more arrogant and contemptuous of the heroes.

In an instant, a 70-year-old man's fingers trembled and he almost fell to the ground.

"It's like, it's so similar."

This old man is called Li Kanglai, and he is also an old man in the world. When he was young, he followed his grandfather to Beimang and witnessed the bloody battle that year.

The young man in front of him may look very different from Xue Gui.

But the energy and energy in his body, the unparalleled look in the world, are exactly the same as Xue Gui's.

In an instant, the old man almost blurted out Xue Gui's name.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to the young man in front of them, so much so that the three people behind the coffin were ignored as if they were nothing.

The old man next to Gao Zhuo felt a little unhappy when he saw this, because he was obviously the protagonist of this divine sacrifice.

But when he saw the eyes around him that wanted to cut Xu Tong into pieces, he wisely chose to hide behind and shut up.

"He is Xu Tong!"

Even if I have seen Xu Tong's photo on Feng Lailou's information, the photo is just a photo and cannot completely preserve a person's look.

When they really saw this person, the confidence that came from within was like a natural sense of oppression, which surprised everyone.

However……

"He is indeed an ordinary person!"

On the abandoned balcony, the eyelids of the young man from Plum Blossom Village moved slightly, and a light blue light appeared in his pupils, reflecting Xu Tong's figure.

He just looked at it carefully for a moment and then frowned. It was similar to the information in the information. He was just an ordinary person.

Even if he has obtained the inheritance of the seven sects, it is impossible for him to have any real abilities in such a short period of time.

Thinking of the unhappy expression on this young man's face, he thought he could watch the fun, but he didn't expect it to be so boring. If he hadn't still been looking forward to the Miao people's divine sacrifice, he would have left now.

The young man was not the only one who was looking at him, everyone present was looking at the young man in front of him.

But no matter how they looked, they couldn't tell what was special about Xu Tong. He was just an ordinary person.

"You knew we were here and you still dared to come. How brave you are!"

Several people around him were already walking towards Xu Tong.

Seeing these people surrounding them, Gao Zhuo felt unhappy. He rushed out from behind, stood in front of the coffin and shouted sternly: "Get out!"

A tiger's roar was as loud as thunder, and the entire valley seemed to tremble with the sound.

The few people walking in front were immediately shocked by the sharp shouts and their chests felt tight, and they hurriedly stepped back.

At this time, everyone remembered what Lao San had just said, saying that there were experts protecting Xu Tong.

No wonder this kid dared to go up the mountain. It turned out that he had someone to rely on.

It's just that although everyone present is surprised, they are not afraid. After all, there is strength in numbers, so it doesn't matter if they are experts, they are not without them.

"Xu Tong, since you are here, don't hide behind others, stand up, and let's settle the score."

Old man Zhou Hun shouted from afar.

The voice was as loud as a bell, and it was no worse than Gao Zhuo's scolding just now.

"Would you like me to come!"

Gao Zhuo took a step back, stood beside the coffin and whispered to Xu Tong.

To deal with these little miscellaneous fish, Xu Tong didn't need to take action at all. His half-step master was enough to make these people shut up obediently.

On the other hand, after all, Xu Tong is still the leader of their team, and Xiangxi is the old territory of the Gao family. He should stand up and let these people understand that the Gao family has not yet fallen to the point of being bullied by them.

But Xu Tong rejected him. He jumped off the coffin, patted Gao Zhuo on the shoulder and said:

"This is the cause and effect of the Tiaozi Sect. Naturally, I, the person doing the talking, will bear the responsibility. This is my cause and effect, and it is also my practice. You step aside first and let me do it."

When Gao Zhuo heard this, he immediately thought about it, and without saying a word, he looked back at the old man and said, "Let's go, we have nothing to do anymore."

The old man originally wanted to ask what was going on and why this young man attracted so much hatred, but then he thought about it and ignored it. He strode out from behind and glanced at the seedling leaders in the distance. He sneered and motioned for the Five Ghosts from Xiangxi to follow him carrying the coffin.

After all, the Five Ghosts of Xiangxi were still afraid of Gao Zhuo. Seeing that Gao Zhuo had left, they were surprised that Gao Zhuo didn't protect Xu Tong, but they followed him anyway.

Chang Wuzhen followed at the end. When he walked to Xu Tong, he glanced at Xu Tong, holding his precious screwdriver in one hand, and said with a half-smile: "If they can't beat them, I will kill them." I’ll kill you first.”

Xu Tong said with a smile: "Then you will be disappointed. There are many ways to die, but you! They are not among my considerations."

"snort!"

Chang Wugu snorted coldly: "We'll see!"

After saying that, he followed the old man and others and left together.

Seeing that the master who was protecting Xu Tong left, everyone looked at each other, becoming more and more confused as to what this kid was up to.

But after thinking about it, I was relieved. The information said that this kid was mentally ill. Could it be that he was having a mental illness at this moment?

Xu Tong raised his head and looked around at everyone. Ever since he solved the problem of the Sun family's ringer class, he felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

At that time, he knew that he had inherited this lineage and had implicitly carried this responsibility on his shoulders.

This is the so-called cause and effect, which cannot be seen or touched, and even one's own Life Eye Qimen cannot capture its traces.

But it is there, in the heart.

Therefore, he did not allow Gao Zhuo to interfere. Only when he personally stood up and put an end to what happened back then could the cause and effect that weighed on their seven sects truly end.

Xu Tong walked down and looked at everyone's faces.

Then he raised his hands seriously.

This move obviously made several old people present feel like they were facing a powerful enemy, and they even stepped back involuntarily.

Even though Xue Gui has been dead for so many years, the evil spell that once brought nightmares to everyone is still difficult for seniors like them to let go of, and has even become a lingering nightmare in their hearts.

However, this is not a Shankou worship, but a very simple hand-raising ceremony.

"Xu Tong, a descendant of the Tiaozi Sect, pays homage to all the seniors."

The hands are clasped in fists, holding a bell in the hand, and the thumb is pointing up, which is the Qimen hand salute.

And the reason for holding the bell this time is to prove his identity. The identity of the current seven-door talker is enough weight.

"Is there no one in Qimen now? Let a mentally ill man come out to talk things over? Or are you really addicted to acting and think you are Xue Gui??"

The origin of the speaker was unknown, but he was the middle-aged man who held the third child by his collar. As soon as he said this, everyone smiled.

Feng Lailou revealed Xu Tong's background. He was a mentally ill man who escaped from the hospital. He had severe paranoia and especially liked to play roles that were other people's identities.

It is not difficult to understand the meaning of the middle-aged man's words. Before his death, Mr. Song regarded a mentally ill person as his successor and asked him to take over the blood feud that the Seven Sects owed them.

"Young man, please wake up now. Kneel down and cut off your fingers to swear an oath to give up the seven inheritances. I can guarantee that you will leave safely."

When an old man saw Xu Tong's information, he felt compassion and wanted to give Xu Tong a way to survive.

But as soon as he said this, he was opposed by everyone.

Zhou Hun, in particular, glared at the old man angrily: "As a common man from the Xun family in Handan, if you want to protect someone, you are worthy of it. No one can do it today!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Xun Donor has the heart of a Bodhisattva, but even if the Tathagata comes in person today, he can't save him!" The Taoist who had previously threatened to kill Xu Tong for seven lifetimes said coldly.

Suddenly, there was a burst of verbal abuse around him, which made the old man look ugly and wanted to be fair. After all, this was just a lunatic. He had only been a member of the Seven Sect for a few months. To let such a person bear the debt of the Seven Sect? There seems to be some suspicion of indiscriminate killing of innocent people.

It was just a matter of public opinion, and no one here cared whether he was innocent or not, whether he was really here for revenge or a stranger who came to kill Xu Tong's head.

They would get nothing if they let Xu Tong go, but Feng Lailou's reward would be real.

Xu Tong waved to the old man named Xun to express his thanks, then waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then walked to the edge of the cliff alone.

He first glanced at the pitch-black water pool at his feet, and thought to himself: "Is the Yin-Yang Cave down here?"

The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he showed his neat white teeth and said to the people in front of him: "Ahem, seniors, do I have to die today to be able to pay both debts?"

"Hehe, boy, even if you say something fancy today, I will still twist your head off!"

Zhou Hun shouted sharply.

"That's right, you are Xue Gui's disciple. If you don't die today, we will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Xu Tong nodded seriously: "That's right."

As he spoke, Xu Tong raised one hand on his chest and said to everyone, "Then let's go together, I'm in a hurry."

"What did you say??"

After Zhou Hun and others heard this, they felt that this kid might have gone crazy.

I saw the middle-aged man rushing towards Xu Tong with a vigorous step, his big hand opened, and with a strong wind, it hit Xu Tong's chest like a devastation, and he laughed even more: "Hahahaha, I will kill you alone." That’s enough!”

The whistling palm wind carried a pungent smell of iron rust. The big man looked rough, but the skin of his hands was white, tender and delicate. Anyone who knew the goods could recognize it at a glance. These were the iron sand palms that people in the world were afraid of. .

It is said that this Kung Fu can not only open stone tablets, but also specialize in internal martial arts, killing people invisible. After practicing to the extreme, the old skin on the palms recedes, and the palms are as tender as spring bamboo shoots. If you hit the tofu with one palm, the tofu will not stop. It's broken, but it can crack the table under the tofu. It's so strong and damaging that it's hard to guard against.

Faced with such a fierce palm, Xu Tong's smile remained unchanged and he faced it with one hand without any changes in his moves.

Only one word.

quick!

In everyone's sight, they only saw Xu Tong raising his palm, but before they could see clearly how the slap came up, they saw that the slap had already hit the big man's face.

"Snapped!"

The big man, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was knocked upside down by a sudden blow to his body. He fell to the ground and died instantly. When he looked again, he was bleeding from all the holes and was unconscious.

Xu Tong stepped on the big man's body, lowered his head and looked around: "Debts will be wiped out after death, next one!"

After saying that, he kicked the big man's body off the cliff.