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After that sentence fell, Ni Zuncun could no longer contact the owner of the voice. He knew that if the other party did not tell him his name, there must be two considerations. Well, on the other hand, I was worried that Ni Zou would not be able to deal with the high-level family members, and his name would be exposed in the end.

No matter what the reason was, Ni Cuncun was very grateful to the owner of this voice. Since the other party was unwilling to explain, he did not force it. He just glanced at Xuanyuanmo in front of him and said a word calmly: " With your little skill, you still want to imitate others, and you are overestimating your capabilities."

After finishing speaking, he came to the coffin of his parents without looking back, looked coldly at the nearly two hundred enemies kneeling on the ground, and said calmly: "Kowtow to my parents, whoever doesn't kowtow, I will be on the body Leave a sword wound until you die, of course, I will be very careful, and I will never let you die easily."

Ni Cun's tone was very flat, without any emotional fluctuations, but it made people unconsciously believe from the bottom of his heart that he would definitely do what he said.

"Start. One." Ni Zun gave an order, and many people obeyed his wishes and kowtowed down. No matter how unwilling they were, they dare not resist now, and no one wanted to have more blood on their bodies. Several scars.

However, among these people, there are still many people who are unwilling to kowtow to a former useless material. They are forced to kneel there. Couples kowtow, can they afford it?

"Swish, swipe, swipe..." As soon as the sword in Ni Cun's hand went away, only a slight swipe sound was heard. Soon, a sword wound appeared on each of those who hadn't kowtowed just now, and blood sprayed out, splashing nearby people. People covered their heads and faces.

"Ahhh..." The screams came one after another, and someone scolded: "Xuanyuanzhe, you devil, you are the same as your dead ghost father and mother, you will die a bad death."

"Scratch." Two more sounds, the sword in Ni Cun's hand flew again, and the person who cursed just now had more than a dozen sword wounds on his body.The man yelled in horror: "Ah, stop, I... I... my mother, help me."

Ni Cun looked at that person and smiled coldly: "Even if I don't want to die, I can torture you a thousand times before I die, believe it or not."

Seeing his smile, those who were not angry before all shut up. Look, this living example in front of them is the best lesson from the past. If they don't know what to do, they will definitely provoke The guy in front of him had to put a few more swords on him.

"Continue, two." Ni Cun ignored what they were thinking, and looked coldly at the kneeling people present, "While kowtowing, he said: 'I'm sorry! Master He, Mrs. Yun, we were wrong, we shouldn't have listened to you at the beginning. The traitor slandered and chased and killed your family. 'Whoever dares not to speak, or wants to be perfunctory, will serve with a sword."

Those people trembled all over when they heard this, and quickly followed what Ni Cuncun taught, kowtowed and confessed: "I'm sorry! Master He, Mrs. Yun, we were wrong. We shouldn't have listened to the slander of the villain. The whole family hunted down. Everything is our fault. Please forgive me."

Although Ni Zou didn't let them say the last two sentences, they felt that as long as they could speak more sincerely, they believed that the punishment they would receive later would be lighter.

Therefore, with the first statement like this, people nearby heard the way and followed suit, and there were even better innovations. In short, all kinds of nice words were expressed one after another as they kowtowed. , It fully proved their complicated and frightened mood now.

Ni Cunxu didn't express any opinion on the performance of these people. For these bastards, their current punishment is still far away.

Kneeling in front of her parents' coffin, she said sadly: "Father, mother, my son is taking revenge for you. These accomplices, my son will see Xuanyuan and punish them lightly, but my son will not let go of any of the main criminals back then." But, you guys just wait here. Boy, go and catch the main culprit."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and looked at the enemies whose foreheads were bleeding before him, and said coldly: "Continue, who dares to stop, the sword in my hand will never be lenient."

As he said that, Xuanyuan Sword let out a roar, as if responding to its master's words, it even flew back and forth above everyone's heads.

In the distance, those who have been paying attention to the situation here have only now seen clearly the appearance of the sword, and someone blurted out: "Xuanyuan Sword!"

"Ah? Where? Where is the family sacred Xuanyuan Sword?" Someone hurriedly looked around and asked the people around him at the same time.

"Look, what is in Xuanyuanzhe's hand, is that the Xuanyuan sword enshrined in the family temple?" Someone pointed to Ni Cun's side, and his voice trembled a little.

Yes, in the Xuanyuan clan, the Xuanyuan sword is a sacred object they worship all the time, and it is sacred and inviolable.All Xuanyuan children, from the time they are sensible, will be taken by the elders in the family to teach them to recognize the Xuanyuan sword. No matter where this sword appears, people in the Xuanyuan family can recognize it immediately.

"My God, that's really Xuanyuan Sword." Someone exclaimed, "So, could it be that Xuanyuanzhe is the person in the legend? Killing the person who owns the Xuanyuan Sword is a crime of treason."

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Discussions in the distance continued one after another. The people who wanted to escape just now walked back a few steps. This was the first time they saw Xuanyuanjian's real body. No one wanted to miss such an opportunity, let alone miss it because of it. An opportunity to view family relics.

"Brother Haoming, do you think that is the real Xuanyuan Sword?" Farther away, people around Xuanyuan Haoming couldn't believe their eyes.

Xuanyuan Haiming also looked at the sword flying over everyone's heads with fiery eyes, his heart was extremely excited, and he murmured: "It turns out that the legend is actually true."

"Brother Haiming, what do you mean?" Hearing him mention the legend, people around him looked at him and couldn't help asking.

There is a legend about the Xuanyuan Sword in the Xuanyuan family. It is a story that has been passed down for an unknown number of years, and everyone in the Xuanyuan family knows it well.

Xuanyuan sword, the virtuous person lives, and the person who holds Xuanyuan sword is the reincarnation of Xuanyuan ancestor.

These few words have always been the most sacred in the hearts of Xuanyuan clansmen, and they are also what every Xuanyuan clansman looks forward to. Everyone hopes that they are the clansman who holds the Xuanyuan sword.

When Xuanyuan Haoming heard the people around him questioning him, he nodded almost without hesitation, and said with a trembling voice: "There should be nothing wrong, otherwise, this sword would not have been made so spiritually because of Xiao Zhe's idea. This kind of thing, it seems, the family is going to make waves."