Thunder Martial

As soon as Zhang Shui opened his mouth, it was as if he had opened up a chatterbox, telling Zi Chen the distress in his heart.

"Back in the Spiritual Medicine Garden, if there was no senior brother Zichen, I would have died long ago. Over the past two months, I have already figured out what it is to be a mortal, but it's a pity that they didn't give me this chance."

"They came last time, and the villagers gathered a low-grade primordial stone, but it took only a little over half a month, and they came again. They asked for a low-grade primordial stone. Their goal was me. Make me feel guilty, blame myself, and then watch the villagers die one by one with my own eyes."

Holding his hair firmly with both hands, Zhang Shui's eyes were full of pain, tears slipped from the bottom of his eyes, and a crying voice sounded, "It was I who harmed them, it was all me."

Zhang Shui was very haggard, the despair in his eyes was not for himself, but for the villagers.

Knowing that it was a conspiracy, he was powerless to jump out and could only fall into it step by step.

"Today, I just beat me up and took away more than a dozen broken yuan stones. But after a few days, if they have nothing to take away, I'm afraid they will kill people, one by one."

Zhang Shui's face was full of tears, very sad, painful, and desperate.

Zichen's heart was shaken. He originally thought that Zhang Shui's dantian was abolished, and he became a mortal from a monk.

Moreover, Zhang Shui has seen the whole thing very clearly. He understands everything, but he has no ability to decipher it all.

Only waiting to die.

This is a kind of sorrow, the sorrow of mortals in a world where the strong are respected.

To monks, Tucun is just two words, a few lives like ants, it is very simple, but to these mortals, this is life and their foundation.

They are living at the bottom, it is very difficult, they work hard every day just for a bite of food, and enjoy themselves while suffering. But it's not as good as a monk's words, the simple two words "Tucun", can scare them into confusion, sleepless and fearful.

And those monks who were talking about massacring the village might be eating, feasting, and having fun at the moment.

"This is a deadly game, no one can break it." Zhang Shui's face was full of tears, pain and despair, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Zi Chen, and begged: "Chenzi, I know you are a monk, I want to ask you to give me a hand!" One thing, take the villagers away, hide for a while, and bring them back after I die."

Zi Chen was shocked in his heart, very moved, his eyes were a little moist, and he asked himself, why only among these most ordinary mortals can we see the beauty of the world and the most sincere feelings in the world?

In order to save him and Wang Xian'er, the villagers of Qingshui Village did not hesitate to risk the lives of the whole village to help them.

Now, for the sake of the whole village, Zhang Shui would not hesitate to be tortured to death, and he dared not commit suicide.

Are all monks ruthless?

This is an unanswerable question, at least Zi Chen has not found the answer yet.

"Please, Chenzi, my life should have been gone a year ago. I should have died in the elixir garden. It was worth living for so long. I just hope that you will take the villagers away temporarily and wait for me. After you die, bring them back with you."

Zhang Shui pleaded, his desperate eyes full of firmness.

"Their target is me. As long as they torture me to death, they will probably not attack the villagers again. You just need to wait patiently for a while."

Zi Chen was very moved.

But he shook his head and said, "No way!"

"You...!" Zhang Shui froze, not knowing what to say, but the sadness in his eyes was even worse.

"Do you want to watch the villagers die, or do you think it's their fate and they should be killed by me?" Zhang Shui trembled.

"I don't agree to you because of this situation, I will help you break it." Zi Chen said in a deep voice.

The villagers are innocent, and so is Zhang Shui. It is Ling Yun who deserves to be damned. He was the one who calculated all this back then, so he must break this situation, and he must break it.

Zi Chen has killed many people, definitely not a good person, nor a righteous person, breaking the situation is not showing off, but doing something within his power.

"You...can you break the game?" Zhang Shui looked at Zi Chen in disbelief, and exclaimed: "You are crazy, do you know how big a game this is? To break the game, let me tell you, back then I was at the eighth level of true qi, and I was injured, and this person with the layout is even more innate."

Zhang Shui stared at Zichen, and said: "You are a monk, you must know what the innate state means, and he is not an ordinary monk, he is an existence in the late stage of the innate, you are no match for it, let's take the villagers away. I don't want to I don’t want to kill you even if I killed the villagers. During this period of time, you have come to my house every day to deliver game, I am grateful to you, you should take the villagers away.”

"It's gone for a while, but it won't last forever. Since the people who made the layout can make a layout in Daling Village, they may also make a layout in other places. It may be Qianling Village, or it may be Xiling Village, people from Daling Village Let’s go, what about the others, are they all going to run away?” Zi Chen’s eyes suddenly turned cold, and a murderous intent appeared on his body, and he said: “If you don’t want a tragedy to happen, you have to break the situation and break the layout.”

"But you?" Zhang Shui still didn't believe that this dark young man could break the situation.

"I broke the death game in the Spirit Medicine Garden back then, not to mention the current game. Since God won't let you die, then you can't die either. I will break this game." Zi Chen suddenly smiled, his eyes widened. But extremely firm.

"You...!" Zhang Shui looked at Zi Chen in amazement, "Chen Zi...Zi Chen...you...are... Brother Zichen, you... are still alive!"

Take a closer look at this dark young man, he really looks like Senior Brother Zichen back then.

Zi Chen smiled slightly and said: "Now you know that I can break the game, this matter is only known to you and me."

"Hmm, um!" Zhang Shui nodded repeatedly, wiping the tears off his face with his sleeve, like a child, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Okay, now I should go, think about how to break the game, as for you, you are so haggard, you should eat something, don't let everyone worry about it." Zi Chen said.

"Mmm, yes!" Zhang Shui nodded, "Brother, you also stay here, let's eat together."

"No." Zi Chen turned and left.

"Senior brother Zichen, senior brother Zichen, how could such an amazing, talented and gorgeous person die." Zhang Shui was very excited, if in this world, who could break Lingyun's situation, Zhang Shui believed that only senior brother Zichen.

The sky had already darkened, but the villagers did not leave, they all waited outside, and when they saw Zi Chen coming out, they all asked.

"Chenzi, how is Zhang Shui?"

"Is he still silent?"

"There's nothing wrong with him, isn't he overwhelmed?"

All the villagers were very concerned.

Zi Chen just smiled and said: "Don't worry, he's fine." Then, Zi Chen looked at Old Zhang and said, "Old man, Zhang Shui must be hungry now, go get him some more food." of."

After speaking, Zi Chen left.

"What, are you hungry?" Old Zhang was taken aback. He had forgotten how long it had been since his son said he was hungry. During this period of time, if he hadn't asked him to eat, he might have sat in one place until he starved to death. .

"It's good if you're hungry, can you eat?" The villagers couldn't believe it either.

"Father." At this moment, a person came out of the room, it was Zhang Shui.

At this time, Zhang Shui, although very haggard, was full of energy, radiant, and his eyes were shining, obviously normal.

"Hey!" Old Zhang kept nodding his head, his eyes filled with tears.

"Zhang Shui, hello, haha, that's great. Let those monks from Zhan Wuzong see that our family Zhang Shui cannot be defeated. Don't they want primordial stones? Let's go up the mountain to find them now."

"That's right, all of us in the village are going to try to collect a primeval stone in these few days."

"Yes, let's go now."

The villagers were very happy when Zhangshui was cured, and some villagers also shouted loudly.

"Go, my father and I will go too." Old Zhang leaned on a bamboo stick, his eyes were full of tears, but his back was straight.

Looking at these enthusiastic villagers, Zichen also had a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "It's so late, everyone should rest, as for the primordial stone, you don't have to worry about it, I have already figured out a way .”

"Chenzi, you already have a solution?"

"Chenzi, is what you said true?"

"Chenzi, you are the great benefactor of our Daling Village."

All the villagers looked at Zi Chen.

"Don't worry, everyone, I must have a solution. By the way, the money is the price of leather goods today. Let's share it." Zi Chen took out all the silver from his arms, put it on the stone pier, and then turned and left.

"How come there are so many?"

"Our furs are not worth so much money at all."

"It must be Chenzi, and put his share in us again."

The voices of the villagers came from behind.

After returning to the residence, Zi Chen began to practice.

As for the affairs of the villagers, it was not a problem for Zichen at all, and he didn't need to think about it. To deal with the wicked, he would naturally use the methods of the wicked.

Several months have passed since the last time he broke through to the innate realm, and Zichen's innate qi is growing in an orderly manner, but recently, without the assistance of elixir and elixir, his strength has improved too much slow.

Now that something has happened, Zi Chen also decided to go to Cangli City to buy some elixir or elixir to speed up the improvement of his strength.

After all, the current him is a rich man with dozens of primordial stones.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and with Zichen's reassurance, the villagers were relieved, and life became more regular again.

As for Zhang Shui, he is much more optimistic. When he has nothing to do, he will come to chat with Zi Chen. Most of the time, he learns how to play some traps from his father. It seems that he really intends to live an ordinary life.

A few days later, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the village, the horse neighed, and angry shouts came from outside the village.

The hearts of the villagers trembled, and the people from Zhan Wuzong came again.

"Get out of here, all the villagers." An angry shout spread throughout the mountain village.

"Zhang Shui, get out." Immediately afterwards, another voice sounded.

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