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Chapter Three Hundred and Eighty: Tu Zhu

Baili Luliang's mansion is easy to recognize, and the tallest one in the village is.

The exterior wall is covered with new mud, and the exterior door is decorated with a sexy copper ring. When you enter the yard, you will see dry firewood stacked like mountains under the straw shed, as well as cured meat, sausages, and hanging vegetables as dense as curtains.

Compared with the overall poverty of Qianxi Village, the village chief's house is a bit too rich, which makes Pei Mu even more acknowledged Tang Tianyu's words.

Without alarming the wolf dogs raised in the village chief's courtyard, Pei Mu quietly touched the base of the wall and listened to the wall with his ears close to the wall.

These are two entangled breathing sounds, one heavy and long, and the other is soft and quiet.

Although the window lattices in Xuexiang are not like Longzhou, and even in winter, there are breathable holes. No matter what material the window here is, thick ice will form in winter, so that Pei Mu cannot find out the specific situation inside.

But when he heard the sound of the heavy and long breathing of a practitioner, he knew that he had not found the wrong place.

Take out a black scarf from your arms and cover your head and face. Pei Mu got up, raised his hand and slapped the window frame, and jumped into the house.

In the room, Baili Luliang was sleeping soundly with his wife in his arms when he suddenly heard the sound of the window lattice cracking. Before he could wake up, he subconsciously turned over and protected the person beside the pillow. Baili Luliang, who was holding his left hand and one arm on the kang, had his spiritual power burst out in the hundreds of meridians, and his right elbow turned like a knife, facing away from the window lattice, and attacked fiercely.

The so-called martial arts confrontation is the change of reality and reality.

Pei Mu, who had jumped in, saw Baili Luliang's all-out attack, was not surprised but happy. He just whirled his toes on the edge of the bed like a swallow snaking water, and turned around and had a golden light on his fist.

At this time, the dogs in the yard began to bark wildly, and the slightly awake woman was pulled under her body and saw the hideous face of her husband's family and began to scream.

The shrill voice spread far away from the silent midnight insects, but Pei Mu didn't care, because this was not an assassination operation. If it ended silently, how could the villagers see the performance on the rock beach?

Pei Mu, who was masked with a black scarf, punched Baili Luliang on the back. With a "click", Baili Luliang's body sank down violently.

Pei Mu thought the winner was decided and he had to attack, but he didn't expect that the fat man on the bed was astonishingly agile. With the force of the heavy punch, he directly sent the woman screaming under him out, and flipped his body and changed his body to his own position.

Just like Xiao Deng's palm pushing it in his chest, Pei Mu had to use his fist to block it.

The golden and jade-colored spiritual light collided with the golden and yellow, and the explosive spiritual power pushed Pei Mu towards the roof? Baili Luliang relied on the earthen kang on his back and still had its own weight? He even ate the recoil force, bounced up from the bed like a fat ball, and his palm was like a knife.

Looking at Baili Luliang's face full of flesh and harsh eyes, Pei Mu didn't understand why such a tough guy was fascinated by myths and legends.

“Uncomprehensible.”

Muttering? Pei Mu stuck to the roof like a gecko? He hit his fists at one arm.

Although this attack did take advantage of the attack, it did rely on sneak attacks, but this does not mean that Pei Mu was afraid of the village chief, but just to kill the enemy more efficiently? He had never been afraid of facing a head-on battle.

There was a loud bang, and the situation turned around again.

Pei Mu, from top to bottom, directly suppressed the village chief like a pig. Just as he was about to take his life with one blow, he suddenly heard a heart-wrenching shout.

"A Da!"

Pei Muyuguang, who was about to pierce into Baili Luliang's throat with his hands fork, saw that the woman pushed out by the village chief was taking a model with a boy who was only two or three years old.

The panicked woman still had a large amount of scratches on her body? She just bit her lower lip and slid the door frame? There was only fear in her eyes.

Pei Mu never felt that his eyes were sharp to hate him so much. If it weren't for this woman and the child, he could have told himself for granted that this murder was for a better direction in the entire village.

But he, who is also an orphan, cannot fall down the two forks in his hand.

Just as he was in Ningchi's skill, Lu Liang, who was under his body, didn't know where the strength was generated. He swung his arm like a whip and directly hit Pei Mu's chest, which was a little stunned!

"puff"

...

In the village temple

Baili Qiu Xin was sitting in front of the statue and completed the last lesson of the day's prayer.

As the most devout believer of the zodiac zodiac, he has long dedicated everything to God.

Therefore, when ordinary people think that the boring practice of worship is an opportunity to get close to the zodiac, they are always meticulous.

Baili Qiuxin, who had recited the last verse, stood up, but saw two visitors walking out of the inner hall.

"Why haven't the two friends rested yet?"

Baili Qiu Xin smiled and said, "The village name is coming to do morning class tomorrow. If you don't sleep, you will be woken up!"

The villagers of Qianxi have never been so pious. The old temple Zhu felt glorious and a little proud.

Tang Tianyu walked to Baili Qiu Xin, looked at Lao Miao Zhu's eyes and asked, "Old sir, I have a problem with Wu Hao and can't sleep, so I want to ask."

“Manpower is always over, which is why we need God’s guidance.”

Lao Miao Zhu's eyes lit up and said happily: "I wonder what my friend is confused about?"

"What I am wondering about is whether it is important to serve the Supreme God of Wuhao or to rescue the villagers of Qianxi Village."

Tang Tianyu stared at Baili Qiu Xin's eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Hahaha, my friend is wrong."

Laomiao Zhu laughed and said, "Serving God and helping the villagers is one thing, so what is the important thing? As long as you remain pious, you will receive guidance from the God's throne, and no matter what difficulties you have, they will pass."

"So, the old gentleman serves the throne of God devoutly, just to save Qianxi Village from the trouble?"

Tang Tianyu sneered and asked back, with a disdainful tone.

"If you think so, you will fall into a bad situation!"

Lao Miaozhu was not angry, but advised: "It is not to believe in the gods to get rid of difficulties, but to believe in the gods, you will be blessed and escape from difficulties. All the beautiful results will be borne by nature. When you join the Wuhao God's throne, you will understand that as long as you are pious in your heart, all the beauty will be with you like a shadow."

"I understand what the old man said."

Tang Nianfan, who had already walked to the old temple, suddenly spoke out: "But if there is a simpler road to save the village at this time, I wonder if the old man would like to?"

Although Baili Qiu Xin was a little slow, she also felt a little malicious when she looked at Tang Tianyu and Tang Nianfan standing in front and behind.

But what he really couldn't understand was how these two people dared to release malice at him, could it be...

"Are you believers of the evil god?"

Baili Qiu Xin's face suddenly turned pale and she asked Tang Tianyu.

"We have nothing to do with the sacred demon."
Chapter completed!
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