Youth’s Cultivation/C8 Apricot Three of Five Elements
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C8 Apricot Three of Five Elements

After half a night, Elder Xuan He had finally stopped healing, and his complexion looked much better.

How could he not understand? This kind of process, as long as you survive in this cultivation world, you must experience it, if you want to hide, okay, if you don't want to kill, then people will kill you, the dead do not need to kill, but who is willing to become a corpse? Get used to it...

"..."

Zheng Yulong's bones were too soft. Under Elder Xuan He's questioning, he quickly poured out everything he knew like a bamboo tube full of beans. As for Zheng Yulong's plea, it was as if Elder Xuan He had not heard it.

"It's time for the two of you to see the blood …" "Yes, who will …" After Elder Xuan He finished his interrogation, his eyes fell on Wang Xiaohu and Zhou Zhengyang.

Although Zheng Yulong had wanted to kill them before, and the two didn't have a shred of good will towards this guy, for them to kill someone, even Wang Xiaohu, who already felt that he had seen too much blood, hesitated and didn't move forward! Seeing their expressions, Wang Xiaohu was still relatively calm. However, Zhou Zhengyang shook his head like a rattle, and retreated!

"Hmph, this guy wanted to kill you guys earlier. He's soft-hearted, but he won't last long. Sooner or later, he'll have to take this step. You, little black fatty …"

"No, no, no …" "I don't want to kill, I don't want to..." Zhou Zheng Yang shook his head and retreated, already leaning against the wall.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I'm the young master of the Zheng Family. If I kill you, I won't let you go. You can't, you can't kill me …" Zheng Yulong panicked.

At this moment, Xuan He no longer cared about what Zheng Yulong had said. What did a dead person need to care about?

"If you don't kill him, I will remove the restrictions on his body. Only one of you will survive. Choose for yourself!" Elder Xuan He said to Zhou Zheng Yang with a cold face.

Zhou Zheng Yang was stunned. He felt that if Elder Xuan He could really do such a thing, how could he beat someone at the seventh level of the Spirit Movement Stage? Don't joke around, that would be suicide.

Zhou Zhengyang gritted his teeth, drew his three foot long blade, and shouted, "Kill!"

He then walked forward, raised his sword, and chopped down with his eyes closed …

"Ah!"

"Clank …"

Zheng Yulong's scream and his long sword fell on the ground at the same time.

"Ah!" I killed people, I killed people, ah... "Woo woo …" Zhou Zhengyang cried as he shouted …

The corner of Elder Xuan He's mouth twitched. How could you possibly have any future if you were to force him?

"Enough, stop shouting, you're still alive!" Wang Xiaohu gave Zhou Zhengyang a kick to stop his tears. He opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Yulong who was lying on the ground.

His face was pale white, the legs of his pants were wet, and gave off a pungent smell. Seeing the sword come down, he was so scared that he immediately went limp and peed on his pants, while Zhou Zhengyang's sword made a small cut on Zheng Yulong's shoulder, and then fell to the ground …

"Not bad, not bad …" Zhou Zheng Yang heaved a sigh of relief. I haven't killed anyone yet …

"Hmph, useless fellow, continue …" Xuan He coldly snorted and shouted at Zhou Zheng Yang.

"Ah!" At this time, Zhou Zheng Yang did not dare to pick up the sword on the ground again.

"Swish!"

A purple sword light flashed past, leaving a trail of blood on Zheng Yulong's neck. Only after the sword slashed past did blood appear …

Wang Xiaohu looked at the purple sword and saw that there was not a drop of blood on it. He took a deep breath and said, "Killing without blood, good sword!" Putting his sword back into its scabbard, Wang Xiaohu walked out of the cave!

"Big brother, where are you going?"

"Breathe in!"

"I'll go too, wait for me!"

"Clean this place up!"

"..."

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