Chapter 309: Something is going to happen (16)
In the village at the foot of the mountain, a farmer was just about to return from the farmland when a stone flew out of the field and hit his knee.
The farmer fell to the ground at the sound. Before he understood what happened, another stone was hit in his other leg, and he couldn't get up immediately.
Throwing stones, Yao Guang walked out of the field, looked at the farmer who fell to the ground and sneered, then picked up the farmer's farm tools, gave him a hard slap in the stomach, and then hit other places hard. Came again.
After doing all the things the other party had done to him and asking for the interest back, Yaoguang stepped on the farmer's face and crushed him a few times. After confirming that the other party remembered him, he smiled contemptuously and then turned around and left. .
On the same day, another farmer was attacked by a sneak attack. Two stones shattered his knees, and he was then severely beaten with a wooden stick. He was found with only half a life.
In the evening, the three vicious dogs in a peasant woman's home were all shot to death between their eyebrows, and their bodies were hung at the door.
Late at night, all the windows of the village chief's house were broken. When the village chief went out to investigate, his knee was smashed. The iron pot at home was smashed. All the bacon left over from the winter was eaten up and could not be taken away. All the rice and noodles left were dumped into the manure pit, leaving nothing behind.
The angry village chief woke up the next day and organized people to strengthen vigilance. However, Yaoguang had already predicted the other party's behavior and did not go out the next day. Instead, he took the food he had collected with Catwoman. After having a big meal, we set out in the evening and continued to wreak havoc in the village.
Yaoguang's vengeful side was fully revealed. Everyone who had attacked her at that time was on her revenge list, and she would go there and give them retribution whenever she had time.
Seeing Yao Guang's actions, the audience in the live broadcast room felt chills down their spines.
[The Holy King is so cruel...]
[Now there is no Ten Thousand Soul Banner to use stones to retaliate. If there were, none of these villagers would be able to escape. 】
【No wonder you practice throwing stones every day, just for today? Holy King, you are so powerful. 】
【From today on, I have decided to be loyal to the Holy King and will never let his little notebook record my name. 】
Under Yaoguang's unremitting revenge, the people in the village could not bear it at first.
Yaoguang did not hide the reason for his revenge, which made everyone in the village know why Yaoguang came.
Although they don’t know why Yao Guang was resurrected, the current situation is that because of Yao Guang’s existence, they no longer dare to go out alone.
The lone villagers will definitely be retaliated against, and the pervasive stones will smash their knees accurately, leaving them with no way to escape.
Even if you use wood to protect your knees, almost all the people in the village are farmers. It is almost impossible to farm while wearing wood, and it will still lead to death over time.
After discovering that Yao Guang's presence had disrupted their order, the village chief smoked his pipe all night, and then said to the others: "Ask the monks for help."
Regarding the village chief's proposal, others Everyone agreed, and the next day they raised money to invite monks from nearby sects.
The monk had a sinister look. After seeing the village chief, he first learned about the situation. After knowing that a foreigner was causing trouble, he pinched his sparse beard and said in embarrassment: "The foreigner is also a human being, and You kill people first, it’s hard for me to handle this.”
“Let’s increase the money,” said the village chief, who was sitting on the bed and rubbing his knees.
“It is not a matter of money, but a matter of principle. Our Yixiang Sect will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, nor will we do foreigners.”
"Let's add more money."
"They said it's not about money anymore."
Finding that the village chief didn't fall for the trick, the rat-eyed monk could only sigh and said in a persuasive way: "Are you sure? , is it really a strange person and not a monster?"
The village chief suddenly understood and nodded: "What the Taoist said was actually a monster. He looks just like a human being, so we made a mistake. "That's right. Don't make a mistake next time. By the way, I heard that you have prepared food. I will eat it first and then send the monster on its way." ”
"That's natural, please come over here."
After giving the instructions, the Taoist Master had a delicious meal, flirted with the widow in the village, and then entered the room arranged by the village chief and shouted loudly. Get up and sleep.
But in the middle of the night, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and a stone was shot towards the Taoist priest on the bed, but as soon as he got close, it shattered into powder.
The rat-eyed monk who was drunk during the day climbed up from the bed nimbly, exposed two rows of white teeth in the dark, and said with a evil smile: "Here he comes."
Climb over the window , he jumped into the courtyard, and then heard the sound of breaking through the air again, pointing directly at his right hand.
Without evasion, his muscles tensed up, and the stones that touched him were immediately shattered by the protective energy and turned into dust and fell.
The setting of "Jiuzhou" is strictly based on reality. Although the rat-eyed monk is only at the third level of Qi refining, the mana in his body can already be condensed into Gang Qi, and ordinary stones cannot damage him at all.
Patting the mud spots on his body, he smiled even more freely: "Good boy, you have some skills. This accuracy is extraordinary. But in front of the Taoist master, it is still not enough."
Yuan There was a rustling sound of falling grass. The monk who heard the movement immediately drew his sword and rushed forward to the corresponding position.
Three more stones flew out, but they were torn into pieces by the Gang Qi as soon as they met, without any damage at all.
The rat-eyed monk already has a sufficient understanding of the opponent's strength, knowing that the opponent's strength can invade a village, but after all, he is not a cultivator, so he is still not enough to face a cultivator.
Capturing the other party's position, he kept moving forward, and gradually he could hear the other party's breathing and the squeezing heartbeat.
Although there were stones constantly hitting him along the way, he didn't care at all. He rushed forward despite the stones, and finally saw the people who were harassing the village by the river.
Just after seeing the other party, the rat-eyed monk discovered that the other party was different from the village chief's description.
The other party does not look complete. He only has one leg and one arm. The amber eyes shine brightly in the darkness, bringing a coquettish feeling.
"It's just a cat... you can run so fast on one leg? It's incredible."
Although he was a little curious, the monk still pulled out his magic sword and said with a smile: "Forget it, just let the cat be a cat, kill it. It’s also a meritorious thing. You can make some contributions when you go back and change some techniques.”
Just when he was about to step forward, he felt dizzy, and then he knelt down involuntarily.
He felt like his hands and feet were like dough that had been soaked in water. He couldn't exert any strength and couldn't move even if he wanted to.
"Poison? When?"
He immediately reached into his pocket to take out the detoxification pill and took it, when he heard an extremely subtle sound of breaking through the air.
Subsequently, his right hand went numb, and his out-of-control body was unable to release the Gang Qi. He could only watch the sharp stones hit his tiger's mouth, causing the elixir in his hand to fall immediately.
In his horrified eyes, another stranger came from a distance, flicking his fingers with every step he took, shooting stones at him one after another.
After more than a dozen stones, the monk felt that his legs were broken, and the magic sword in his hand fell to the side, unable to be picked up.
Staring at the stranger walking over, the monk knew that he was in trouble.
(End of this chapter)