Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Seeing Jiang Haoran's expression, Qingshan Daoist's heart was shocked, and he had guessed seven or eight.

"What did you write?"

"Little Junior Brother went down the mountain, saying that he had gone down the mountain with Duan Muxiong for practice!"

"What!" Qing Shan Daoist was angry, this Duan Muxiong, he had to bring Cang Xuan to his death.

But fortunately, it was not exposed. Duan Muxiong was still smart and didn't directly say that he was going to take revenge, otherwise he would be completely exposed.

"What to do?" The juniors were very anxious. If something happened to Cang Xuan, what would happen to the master?

Aoyama Daoist is angry, but you can't be anxious at this juncture, the more anxious, the more chaotic.

"In this way, Jiang Haoran, you should quickly follow along and make sure not to expose Duan Muxiong." Qingshan Daoist ordered.

"Yes!" Jiang Haoran took the order and hurried to catch up.

On the other side, Duan Muxiong and Chen Ming walked slowly over the mountains, experiencing a lot of things along the way. Chen Ming was very excited along the way, and they couldn't settle down for a moment when they climbed up the trees and touched the grass.

Jiang Haoran walked with his sword and tried his best to catch up. Fortunately, the two of them were not in a hurry, otherwise he would not be able to catch up.

In this way, the two people walked through the noisy market, through the sparsely populated wasteland, and went further and further, and Duan Muxiong didn't speak much along the way.

A few days later, the two climbed over a mountain and followed a slender river. They saw a village in the lower reaches of the river.

Just as the sun sets, the scenery is beautiful.

"A beautiful village!" Chen Ming couldn't help sighing.

However, he found that Duan Muxiong's complexion beside him was not good-looking, instead he clenched his fists.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Chen Ming looked at Duanmu ambitiously in doubt.

"It's okay." Thinking that the masters had concealed it for so long, I couldn't expose it anymore.

So Duan Muxiong eased slightly and loosened his clenched fists.

"Let's go, there are still things waiting for us to do." Duan Muxiong finished speaking and walked in front of him to go down the mountain.

As soon as the two went down the mountain, Jiang Haoran appeared on the top of the mountain, standing there looking down.

As we got closer and closer to the village, the river water became no longer clear, but turbid, red, like blood.

A strong smell of blood passed into his nose, and Chen Ming frowned.

"It's so bloody." Chen Ming said to himself, and no one appeared on the road along the way.

"Why is there no one in this village? Shouldn't they have all started cooking at this time?"

Duan Muxiong did not respond, walking forward, slowly becoming unstable and trembling.

Duanmuxiong walked into the village lightly, and a stench came from the house next to him, and Chen Ming had a bad feeling.

Duan Muxiong walked over and opened the door.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Ming was taken aback.

A family of three inside, lying on the table, the body was dry, looking thrilling, and flies buzzing in swarms.

Duan Muxiong seemed to have known what was going on a long time ago, and was not surprised, and walked in after a bit of a daze.

When he came to the table, Duan Muxiong dispelled the mosquitoes, pulled the corpse out, and placed it outside the house.

Chen Ming quickly stepped forward to help.

The whole family below is the same. There is no living person in the whole village, from the 80-year-old woman to the three-year-old child, the death is tragic.

Slowly, the two came to a house, Duan Muxiong stopped, his face was strong and sad, and he dared not express his emotions in front of Chen Min.

Dragging heavy steps, Duan Muxiong slowly walked to the house and opened the door. The scene inside was the same as before, but this time, Chen Ming clearly felt something was wrong with Duan Muxiong, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes.

"You know?" Chen Ming couldn't help but asked curiously while helping.

Looking at his relatives on the table, Duan Muxiong almost burst into tears when asked by this sentence, but he still held back.

"No." Duan Muxiong denied. "The smell is too strong, it smacks the eyes."

The two people carried the entire village out and put them at the door. Some of the people who died directly on the road were also neatly arranged.

Then Duan Muxiong easily found two hoes and resisted them. After arriving in the village, Chen Ming hurriedly followed. The people in this village are dead and infiltrating. Although he is in the world of cultivating immortals, there are still modern Human thoughts are still somewhat afraid of dead people.

The two dug up in the back mountain, digging a hole.

Chen Ming naturally understood that he wanted to bury these dead people. He didn't say anything. The fallen leaves returned to their roots and they were buried in the soil for peace!

At the entrance of the village, Jiang Haoran also appeared, looking at the neatly arranged corpses in the street and the door of a household on the road, and felt uncomfortable.

Although he is not Duanmuxiong, he can also feel Duanmuxiong's mood at this time.

Going in towards the village entrance and watching the shocking scenes, Jiang Haoran also understood why Duan Muxiong was so sad and indignant, and his desire for revenge was so strong.

"Ghost King Zong!" Jiang Haoran gritted his teeth.

On the other side, the two people had dug the pit, and then Jiang Haoran also appeared, helping them to bury all the corpses together.

The three people were busy until the early morning of the next day, when all the bodies were buried.

After everything was done, Duan Muxiong breathed a sigh of relief. Now that Jiang Haoran is here, he doesn't have to worry about Cang Xuan.

"Look at Cang Xuan, I'll go out to do something." Duan Muxiong came to the door of the house and said with his back to the two of them.

Jiang Haoran glanced at Chen Ming, let him stay, and followed out.

"Listen to me, you must not do stupid things, at least for the Qingshan Sect, for the master, brothers, think about it." Jiang Haoran whispered: "The gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years, and now the impulse is all over! "

Duan Muxiong was very angry when he heard this, but because of Chen Ming, he did not dare to attack. At the same time, the sad mood had accumulated for the whole night. If he did not vent, he would probably hold back the problem.

Jiang Haoran also saw it.

"Chou, I must find a way to help you avenge it, but now you have to listen to me." Jiang Haoran said: "Otherwise I will go back and tell the master, let him personally press you back!"

Chen Ming also followed.

"What are you two talking about secretly?"

"Ah!" Jiang Haoran pretended to be calm. "Nothing, nothing."

Duanmuxiong turned his back to Chen Ming, causing Chen Ming not to know what Duanmuxiong is now.

"What's going on in this village!" Chen Ming sighed: "A good village, unexpectedly..."

"What kind of person is it, it is so irritating to do such a thing!"

"Yes, as a cultivator, you should have the world in mind. Such a person is definitely not going to die." Jiang Haoran responded in a perfunctory manner.

"By the way, the second brother, why are you here? Is it because the master was angry with me without saying goodbye?" Chen Ming said with a guilty conscience.

"You go in first, and I will tell you later, I have something to say with your third brother, you are not allowed to eavesdrop!" Jiang Haoran responded.

"Oh~!" Chen Ming walked into the room very obediently and meditated.

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