Chapter 130: I am breaking

Zhang Shui’s opening is like opening a scorpion and telling Ziyan about the depression in his heart.

"In the Lingyuan Garden, if I didn't have a sister-in-law, I already died. For more than two months, I have already wanted to understand how to be a mortal, but unfortunately they will not give me this opportunity."

"The last time they came, the villagers got together a piece of Yuanshiyuan, but it took only a little more than half a month. It’s coming again. It’s going to be a piece of Yuanshi. Their goal is me, think. Let me guilty, blame, and then watch the villagers die one by one."

With both hands clutching his hair, Zhang Shui’s eyes were full of pain, tears falling from the bottom of his eyes, and the sound of crying sounded. "I killed them, they are me."

Zhang Shui is very embarrassed, and the despair in his eyes is not for himself, but for the villagers.

Knowing that this is a conspiracy, he is unable to jump out and can only step in.

"Today, I just beaten me and took away a dozen pieces of broken stone. But after a few days, if they have nothing to take, I am afraid they will kill, one by one."

Zhang Shui is full of tears, very sad, very painful, very desperate.

The heart of the purple scorpion was shaken. It was originally thought that Zhang Shui Dan Tian was abolished. From the monk to the mortal, he was silent and could not think of it. He could not think of the villagers.

And the whole thing, Zhang Shui has been very transparent, he understands everything, but he has no ability to crack it all.

Only wait for death.

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

For the monks, Tucun is only two words, a few are as bad as the ants, very simple, but for these mortals, this is life, is their root.

They are living on the ground floor, it is very difficult, and the daily hard work is only for a meal, and it is fun. However, it is not as good as a monk. The simple two-character village can scare them into six gods, sleepless and fearful.

And those monks who talked about Tucun, at this moment, may be eating and drinking, eating and drinking, and playing.

"This is a deadly game. No one can break open." Zhang Shui was full of tears, pain and despair. He suddenly looked up and looked at the purple cicada, pleading: "Chen Zi, I know that you are a monk, I want to ask you The matter, take the villagers away, first to avoid a period of time, and when I die, bring them back."

The heart of the purple cicada is shaking, very moving, and the eyes are a little moist. I ask myself, why can we only see the beauty of the world and the most sincere feelings in the world among these most ordinary mortals?

At the beginning, the villagers of Qingshui Village, in order to save him and Wang Xianer, did not hesitate to take the life of the whole village and help them.

Now, Zhang Shui is tortured to death for the sake of the entire village, and he does not dare to commit suicide.

Are the monks ruthless?

This is an unanswerable question, at least the purple has not found an answer.

"Please, I have a child, my life should have disappeared a year ago. I should have died in the Lingyuan Garden. I have lived for so long, and I am worth it. I just hope that you will leave with the villagers and wait for me. After they die, bring them back."

Zhang Shuiqi asked for help, and the eyes of despair were full of determination.

"Their goal is me. As long as you torture me, I will not shoot the villagers again. You just have to wait patiently for a while."

Zi Yan was very moved, but shook his head and said: "No!"

"You...!" Zhang Shui's body is stiff, I don't know what to say, but the sorrow in the eyes is even worse.

"Do you want to watch the villagers die, or do you think this is their life, they should be killed by me." Zhang shuddered.

"I don't promise you, it's because of this game, I will help you break."

The villagers are innocent, Zhang Shui is also innocent, the **** is Ling Yun, he calculated all of this at the beginning, so this game, he must be broken, must also be broken.

The sable has killed many people. It is definitely not a good person, nor a righteous person. It is not a show of breaking, but a matter of what can be done.

"You... can you break the game?" Zhang Shui looked incredulously at Zi Yan and exclaimed: "You are crazy, do you know how big this is? Do you think that a monk in your district can Breaking the news, telling you that I was insulted and wounded, and the people in this layout are innate."

Zhang Shui squatted with purple eyes and said: "You are a monk. You must know what the innate world means, and he is not a general monk. It is a late congenital existence. You are simply not able to fight, or take the villagers. I don't want to. Kill the villagers and don't want to kill you. This time, you come to my house to send game, I am grateful to you, you still take the villagers."

"When you go for a while, you can't walk for a while. If the layout person can be laid out in Daling Village, then it may be laid out in other places. It may be Qianling Village, or may be Xiling Village, Daling Village. Going away, other people, do you have to run away?" Zi Yan’s eyes suddenly became cold, and there was a killing in his body. He said: "I don’t want to let the tragedy happen. Only the one who broke the game and broke the layout."

"But you?" Zhang Shui still does not believe that this dark young man can break.

"I have broken the mortal bureau of the Lingyuan Garden, let alone the current bureau. Since God does not let you die, then you can't die. I will break this game." Zixiao suddenly smiled and looked. But it is very firm.

"You....!" Zhang Shui looked at the purple sly, "Chen Zi... Purple 宸... You... is... Brother Zi Yan, you... still alive!"

Look closely at this dark young man, and sure enough, there was a bit of a look at the original Zixiao brother.

Zi Yan smiled and said: "Now I know that I can break the game. This is only for you to know."

"Well, um!" Zhang Shui nodded, rubbing his face with tears on his face, like a child, his eyes full of excitement.

"Well, now I should go, think about how to break the game, as for you, so embarrassed, still have something to eat, don't let everyone worry." Purple Road.

"Well, um!" Zhang Shui nodded. "You brothers stay here, let's eat together."

"No." Zi Yan turned and left.

"Zi Zi brother, Zi Yan brother, such a shocked and brilliant person, how can you die?" Zhang Shui is very excited, if the world, who can break the Lingyun bureau, Zhang Shui believes that only the purple sister.

The sky was already dark, but the villagers did not leave. They all waited outside and saw the purple flowers coming out and asked.

"Chen Zi, how is Zhang Shui?"

"I still don't talk?"

"He has nothing to do, can't you think about it?"

A lot of villagers are very concerned.

Zi Yan just smiled and said: "Do not worry, he is very good." In turn, Zi Yan looked at the old Zhangtou, said: "Old man, Zhang Shui is definitely hungry now, you go to give him more to eat. of."

After that, Zi Yan left.

"What, hungry?" The old man looked at him. He had already forgotten how long his son had not said that he was hungry. For a while, if he didn't ask him to eat, I am afraid he would sit in a place until starved. .

"Hungry, that's good, can you eat?" The villagers couldn't believe it.

Wherein he is here. From here, business is out of the business.

At this time, Zhang Shui, although very embarrassed, but refreshed, radiant, and his eyes are clear, obviously already normal.

"Hey!" The old Zhangtou nod commonly, his eyes full of tears.

"Hui Shui, hello, haha, that would be great, let the monks of the war Wuzong look at it, our home Zhang Shui can't beat it, they don't want Yuanshi, we will go up the mountain now."

"That is, we all go to the village, and strive to make a piece of Yuanshi in these days."

"Yes, let's go now."

Zhang Shui is good, the villagers are very happy, and some villagers are also shouting.

"Go, we both go." The old Zhangtou was holding a bamboo stick, his eyes were full of tears, and his back was quite straight.

Looking at these passionate villagers, Zi Yan’s face is also full of smiles. He smiled and said: “So late, everyone is still resting. As for Yuanshi, you don’t have to worry about it. I have already thought about it. ""

"Chen Zi, have you got a solution?"

"Chen, are you telling the truth?"

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

A group of villagers are looking at the purple.

"Everyone can rest assured, I must have a solution, yes, this money is the price of today's leather goods, everyone divided it." Zi Yan took out all the silver from his arms, placed it on the stone pier, then turned and left.

“How can it be so much?”

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

"It must be Chen Zi ~ www.novelhall.com~ and put his share in us."

The voice of the villagers came from behind.

After returning to the residence, Zi Yan began to cultivate.

As for the villagers, for Ziyan, it is not a problem at all, nor is it necessary to think about it, to deal with the wicked, and to use the means of the wicked.

Since the last breakthrough to the innate situation, and after a few months, Ziqi’s innate instinct is growing in an orderly manner. Only recently, without the aid of elixir and medicinal herbs, his strength has improved too much. slow.

This time, Zi Yan also decided to go to Cang Li City, buy some elixir or remedy, speed up the improvement of strength.

After all, he is now a rich man with dozens of yuan stones.

Time has passed, and with the repeated guarantees of Zi Yan, the villagers have all laid their hearts and life has become regular again.

As for Zhang Shui, I am also optimistic. When I have nothing to do, I will come to Zi Zi to chat. Most of the time, I am learning to play tricks with my father. It seems that I really intend to live an ordinary life.

A few days later, there were hooves of horseshoeing outside the village. The horses were long and angered and passed out from outside the village.

The villagers trembled in their hearts, and the people of the war Wuzong came again.

"All the villagers got out of me." An angry drink spread throughout the mountain village.

"Zhang Shui, get out." Then, another voice sounded.

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