Got it! Got it!

There was the sound of horse hooves coming over, and Zhou Yuan was about to stand up. The tip of his finger seemed to be slightly raised, but upon closer inspection, it was just a small red dot.

Apply a little force.

There was a long needle inside the red dot, which should be the reason why they died. Unfortunately, someone had already come outside, so Zhou Yuan could only stand up straight.

Ruoli's brows furrowed tightly.

Holding the knife in one hand, he held Zhou Yuan's arm with the other: "If anyone dares to wrongly accuse us, I will kill him immediately. I don't care about killing one more person anyway."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Yuan whispered: "We have never killed anyone. They want to ambush us. Do you understand?"

"Come out!" Someone jumped off the horse, walked quickly to the edge of the woods, and shouted loudly: "Otherwise, I will lead people to rush in."

Ruoli was slightly worried.

Seeing Zhou Yuan's calm expression: "Let's go out and don't let others misunderstand."

Zhou Yuan shook his head and shouted outside: "Brother, you can come in."

Squeak! Squeak!

With the sound of dead branches and leaves, a bearded man walked in, with a purple sword hanging on his waist, surrounded by spiritual energy.

"Brother, you are very powerful!" The bearded man's eyes flashed sharply: "Did you bring down all these people?"

Asking knowingly.

Is it really interesting?

Zhou Yuan did not expose him, but said calmly: "I came to save people, but unfortunately I was attacked by men in black. I thought my life was in danger, but I knew they left immediately and left so many corpses.

, I’m also baffled.”

The bearded man touched his nose, patted the sword on his body and said, "You should know me, right?"

"I don't know!" Zhou Yuan despised the bearded man. He was famous for his broken sword and was so arrogant. He didn't know where he got the courage.

The bearded man was a little impatient: "I am the famous Purple Swordsman, you don't know?"

"Yes." Zhou Yuan did not deny it. Many people had already poured in behind the Purple Swordsman. They all walked with great momentum, which showed that the people who came were not simple: "You should be from the Huaiyue Sect, right?"

"That's right!" The bearded man immediately said rudely: "Looking at your flat facial features, even though your skin is white, you are definitely not one of us Caucasians."

"So what?" Zhou Yuan was a little unhappy. It was boring to continue talking like this. He had to solve the problem quickly: "You look down on me?"

After saying that, he patted the jade ring around his waist.

The jade ring looked unremarkable under the sun, but in the woods on the right bank, it looked scorching, with patterns of hundreds of herbs carved on it.

The purple swordsman couldn't believe it.

With his eyes wide open, he asked after a long time: "You are actually the owner of Yaowang Village!"

"Yes." Zhou Yuan replied calmly.

The purple swordsman took a few deep breaths. He had already drawn out his long sword and said unceremoniously: "Elder He told me just now that you killed twenty or thirty people in three minutes. I thought it was a joke."

Elder He?

Zhou Yuan already knew in his heart that the carriage had been hiding nearby and would appear in front of him as soon as something happened. The arrangement was really clever.

"I didn't kill anyone!"

"What about these corpses?" The Purple Swordsman didn't give Zhou Yuan a chance to escape: "Their lips are purple, they must have been poisoned by you."

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but want to laugh.

The Purple Swordsman was ten meters away from these corpses and couldn't see their faces clearly. How could he find out that they died of poisoning?
Chapter completed!