In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 63 No more scruples!

"Chen Xiu, I'm sorry."

Chen Wu's helpless voice sounded from the inner room, with a bit of guilt on his face: "The third master's life can be saved with my 'Ziyang Xuantian Gangqi'. But it is only to protect the heart, and the dantian has been broken."

"I'm afraid my whole life's cultivation will be in vain."

"I can only do so much"

Chen Wu was a little ashamed.

I thought I could help, but it was only limited.

Chen Xiu let out a breath slowly, his gaze was cold: "Fifth Brother Chen, please forgive me. I am very grateful for saving the teacher."

As he said that, he frowned slightly: "Brother, where is my sister? Is she injured, is it in the inner room?"

Wang Meng hesitated to speak, and slowly handed out a roll of silk and a brocade bag.

"Your sister wasn't hurt, just"

Chen Xiu opened the silk, and the delicate and beautiful fonts came into view:
Chen Xiu, Tianye Mansion was robbed, I couldn't watch sister Yue'er get hurt.Therefore, I took her out of Tianye Mansion, and I will guarantee her everything!You, do it yourself. ——Shuiyue Tiangong Wanyue

"Shuiyue Tiangong?"

As Chen Xiu said every word, there was a chill in his eyes.

The five fingers are slightly closed, and the fingertips have a fire surging, and the thin silk is ignited in the palm, and gradually dissipates.

"Shuiyue Tiangong? Chen Xiu, don't be impulsive, maybe it's a good thing."

Chen Wu repeatedly spoke, with panic on his face: "That is a great force. It is one of the eight great sword schools in the "Eight Swords Passed Through the Ages" in Jianghu Song Jue, and it can be regarded as one of the righteous ways."

"This sect only accepts female disciples, and pays attention to character. Your sister should be fine."

He was really worried that he would be affected too.

After all, this person has the notoriety of "Sura" in today's Tianye Mansion.

He kills without blinking an eye, and there are more than a thousand dead souls in his hands.

As he spoke, he deliberately slowed down his voice: "If it's Miss Chen Yue, she can really join Shuiyue Tiangong. That's a good thing. After all, she is the top decent person in the world, and her style of family is quite upright, so she can avoid many wars."

Chen Xiu didn't speak, but stroked the brocade bag with his fingers.

A thumb-sized Jade Buddha fell into the palm of his hand.

The Buddha statue is exquisite, full of compassion, and lifelike, enough to see the extraordinary carving work in it.

It is both warm and refreshing.

There is information emerging in the eyes;
[Tribute: Qingling Jade Buddha]

[Assessment: Second Grade (Extreme)]

[Comment: The keepsake of Shuiyue Tiangong is exquisitely made and irrigated with the breath of heaven and earth, but the quality of jade is relatively ordinary! 】

【Gift: Spirit of Nine Glory】

[Is it refining? 】

Chen Xiu remained silent.

It is indeed a token of Shuiyue Tiangong, but will my sister really be safe?

She has never practiced martial arts, nor does she know how to refine Qi, and she doesn't know much about Chinese characters.
There was a flash of worry in Chen Xiu's cold eyes.

In this world now, he cares most about this sister.

"Although I don't understand, since it is a token of the Sword Dao sect? Then why is it a Buddha statue? There is no fraud, right?"

Wang Meng carefully asked out the doubts in his heart.

In his heart, swordsmanship was either derived from Taoism, or it was born from the interpretation of the warriors on the battlefield.

How did you get involved with Buddhism?

Chen Wu looked at Chen Xiu cautiously, and explained patiently: "This is the special feature of Shuiyue Tiangong."

"As one of the eight great sword sects, it has been inherited from ancient times. According to legend, in the land of Wuyue in the south of the Yangtze River, there was a girl who was taught swordsmanship by heaven. Using green bamboo as a sword, she defeated all the masters in the world and reached the top. Then she became a monk and entered the Buddhist sect Shuiyue The nunnery is a nun, practicing Buddhism latently."

"During the period of war, when the Shuiyue Temple was destroyed, the demonic way was wiped out. Because he violated the Buddhist precept of killing, he named himself a Buddha and practiced in the land of Beiyan. Later, he established a sect, using the sword and Buddhism as the source, and paid attention to the purity of the mind and spirit. .”

Buddhism?
Then maybe, it should be fine.

Chen Xiu held the finger of the little Jade Buddha and slowly sent it away.

This, he will not choose refining.

"Since my sister has left, I have nothing to worry about in Tianye Mansion except for the teacher."

In Chen Xiu's eyes, there was an ultimate killing intent.

At this moment, the whole body's breath changed.

Chen Wu's face paled slightly.

At this moment, his heart seemed to stop beating.

That crazy killing intent was so cold to the bone.

"Fifth brother Chen, please help me to heal the teacher. If there is something wrong here, I will thank you very much."

Chen Xiu spoke lightly, and his eyes fell on the roster.

On the mottled roster, traces of blood were traced out.

"These are all traitors. In the past, when we were in good fortune, we had them, and Master treated them well. In times of crisis, it's fine to just stand by and watch, but they even made trouble!"

Wang Meng gritted his teeth, his face full of hatred: "In the future, I must make them look good!"

"I don't need it later."

An indifferent voice sounded, and Wang Meng raised his head in confusion: "Why? Junior brother, do you still miss the friendship of the sect?"

Chen Xiu held the red long knife, and the heavy roster fell into the palm of his hand, and the cold words sounded:

"Because they don't even have tomorrow!!"

A soaring chill rushed to Chen Wu's spirit, and his scalp was numb.

Chen Xiu, what does he want to do?

Ye Xun was alone in the mansion, drinking wine and humming a little song, very comfortable!
With blurred eyes, he listened to the laughter of wives and concubines and the children's fights, and suddenly felt complacent.

He is very grateful for his ingenuity and ability to adapt to the wind.

After the old gang leader fell, he quickly hugged Bao San's thigh and stood firm.

Now, he has surrendered to Zhou Wenlong!
The heavy knife in front of Wang Meng was cut off by himself.

"Oh, what a pity. If Wang Meng was hacked to death with that knife, I'm afraid my status in Lord Zhou's eyes can still rise, right?" Ye Xun stood up slowly, feeling a little regretful.

He only hated that his knife was too slow, and others stole the limelight.

"Xiaoxue, bring your Drunken Spring Breeze here. Also, throw away all the things that Bao San rewarded you! Bad luck!"

Ye Xun shook his wine glass and muttered.

His words echoed in the huge courtyard, making it feel inexplicably lonely.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue!"

Ye Xun yelled in panic.

No one responded, and a gust of cold wind blew by, making him shiver all over.

"Tick tock-"

The crisp, dripping voice was suddenly so clear in the silence.

etc--

How can it be so cold?
Isn't the door closed long ago?
Ye Xun walked out of the courtyard trembling.

An extremely bloody smell rushed straight into the nostrils.

His wife, his concubines, and his servants all fell in a pool of blood.

The face is full of horror and despair.

puff-

The bloody knife was slowly drawn out, and his daughter Xiaoxue fell to the ground quietly.

He raised his head slowly.

What came into view was that Shura-like figure—Chen Xiu!
"Chen Xiu, according to the rules of the world, one person does one thing and one person does it!"

"Why do you want to kill me all over the house!!"

Ye Xun yelled almost crazily, and burst into tears!

"The rules of the rivers and lakes?"

Chen Xiu sneered, "Who made the rules?"

"Now that I have a knife, I am the rule!"

(End of this chapter)