Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 725

She suddenly took someone's life to avenge herself, but this angered the Tianshi Sect's leader, Uncle Master Zhang Jiu, who was present.

He looked angry, and pointed his sword at the murderer who looked relaxed and at ease while taking someone's life:

"Although this person has done something wrong, he should be handed over to the local authorities for punishment according to their own laws. You are so bloodthirsty at such a young age, and you have done something so vicious that people have no hope of rebirth. If I don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid you will act even more recklessly and lawless in the future."

After he finished speaking, he swung his sword without any hesitation.

"Are you sick?" Sang Yue dodged sideways and swung out her spirit sword Qinghong to respond, "If I didn't know a little about pharmacology, I would be the one whose soul has been scattered and turned into an evil pill by someone else!"

Sure enough, if there is a grudge, it must be taken on the spot, and action should be taken when it is time to do so.

Never wait for the other person to finish talking nonsense. Even though it is nonsense, it still has an effect on those righteous people with low IQ.

"The real murderer has been eliminated. Even if the accomplice made mistakes, it was because of no other choice." Uncle Zhang looked serious and intimidating. "You have the ability of a golden elixir, but you don't have the tolerance of a golden elixir. You have committed many sins of killing. Aren't you afraid of the backlash of karma in the future when you cross the calamity?"

He was saving her, teaching her a lesson so that she wouldn't get sucked deeper into the bloodbath in the future.

Sang Yue frowned slightly, and wielded the Qinghong sword to fight back.

As Ah Man said, she really enjoyed the pleasure of killing. Of course, this was also for self-protection, so she had to ask the crystal ball for the strongest local swordsmanship secret book to practice daily, plus the ordinary swordsmanship she learned in her hometown.

Now she has made some achievements in swordsmanship, and she has indeed committed many sins of killing along the way. But she does not think she is wrong, because those she killed were those who came to die voluntarily.

By the way, what's wrong with letting her try out the sword?

She couldn't tell the level of cultivation of the Tianshi Sect master in front of her, but she knew that his sword energy contained a strong killing intent, and the sword light was sharp and fierce. It didn't seem like a simple lesson, but more like a murderous intention towards her.

Perhaps his lessons were not as serious as she thought?

But she had no grudge against the other party, why did he want to kill her?
Forced to fight back, she was originally worried that she would lose control and hurt the other party. But when she saw that this uncle was murderous and ruthless, she thought that instead of worrying about accidentally hurting him, it would be better to worry about her own safety.

The Qinghong Sword lives up to its name. After recognizing its master, it becomes light and easy to wield, and its attacks are as fierce as those of the opponent.

Unfortunately, I was indoors, feeling hesitant and unable to move freely.

Uncle Zhang stared at her closely, as if afraid that she would escape, and completely forgot that there were many low-level cultivators and mortals in the inn. At this moment, it depends on who is more ruthless and indifferent. Those who have reservations will definitely lose.

Sang Yue tried several times to move the battlefield and rush out of the inn, but was successfully intercepted by the other side and dragged back to the lobby.

She was angry and became more and more fearless in her attacks.

In an instant, the swords of the two people in the inn intertwined like flying rainbows, slashing the tables and chairs in the lobby and the railings in the corridor, making them crackle and scatter everywhere.

"You old fellow have no morals and your heart is not right." Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice sounded above the lobby, like an old man in his twilight years, "I know that fighting indoors will hurt innocent people, but you, an old man, are taking innocent lives as hostages. What qualifications do you have to teach others a lesson?
If you want to fight, get out and fight!"

As soon as the last sentence was spoken, a hurricane suddenly appeared in the lobby and swept across the two people who were fighting.

Before the parties could react, the hurricane had swept up the two people and disappeared in front of everyone. The densely intertwined sword energy suddenly disappeared, and the tables and chairs hovering in the air fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

When the monks who remained in the lobby saw this, their faces changed slightly.

Without even looking, one could tell that this expert was most likely watching everyone's every move in the crowd. Fearing that he would catch the other person's eye, the common people showed joy on their faces, while all the cultivators lowered their heads and dared not look around.

Including the disciples of Tianshi Sect, after all, the other party called his uncle an old man with a bad heart. He was so ashamed that he could not show his face to others.

"The Tianshi Sect acted improperly and brought disaster to the store. All losses will be borne by you." The old man said slowly.

"We are ashamed," the Tianshi Sect disciples were ashamed and did not dare to disobey. They bowed and promised in unison, "We will definitely follow the words of our predecessors."

Although they were worried about the safety of their uncle, no one dared to question him. There was no other way. This senior was able to sweep the uncle and the female Jindan cultivator out of the inn. Even if all of them joined forces, they would not be able to hurt him at all.

Besides, what the senior said was right. Although my uncle is usually serious, he has never been as impulsive and reckless as he was today.

It was obvious that the female cultivator was the victim, the real murderer was brought to justice, and the accomplices were also unforgivable.

If the nun was magnanimous and willing to spare his life, it would be his blessing; it was also understandable that she was unforgiving, after all, she was the victim. If Taohualang succeeded, she would be the one who would be horrified.

Fortunately, she escaped, so there is nothing wrong with fighting back.

Although the blow was a bit heavy, it was the retribution that the waiter deserved. In the past, the uncle-master also acted in this way, hating evil and being ruthless. Why did he go against his usual behavior today and be so harsh on the virtue of that female cultivator?

But no matter what, he is our uncle-master, and the younger generations should not criticize him behind his back.

The remaining disciples negotiated with the store owner about compensation, while the rest of the disciples rushed out of the inn to look for the whereabouts of their uncle. Their mission this time was to find Tao Hua Lang, and Tian Shiqi had already gone to verify whether the female cultivator's words were true or false, so it was useless to stay in the inn.

Besides, there were quite a few monks in the inn, which they discovered when they called them to gather in the lobby.

There was nothing unusual about those people, and Tao Hualang's accomplice, the waiter, had been killed by the female cultivator, so the disciples of the Tianshi Sect had completed their mission. The most important thing now was the safety of the master's uncle, and that female cultivator looked like she was not someone to be trifled with.

Even if she couldn't beat her uncle, what if the old senior from Fangcai came to her aid? After all, the old senior had just scolded her uncle for being disrespectful.

Thinking of this, the Tianshi disciples became more anxious and searched everywhere.

At that time, the monks in the lobby of the inn were relieved to see the Tianshi disciples leave. Some careful people found that several young monks who were sitting in the corridor on the second floor watching the excitement disappeared without a trace.

I guess they went to watch the fun. That's the good thing about being young. A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

The monks who stayed in the inn knew that they were not strong enough and did not dare to join in the fight between these powerful men. If they saw something they shouldn't have seen, their lives would be over.

……

Sang Yue and Master Zhang were swept out of the inn, and when the hurricane disappeared, they found themselves in a dense forest. Without time to think about the reason, the two men immediately drew their swords to fight to the death when they found their opponents were within reach.

I have to say, a reckless confrontation is really exciting, especially for Sang Yue.

The other party's cultivation was not low. When they were in the inn, he was reckless and caused her to suffer several injuries. After coming out, the world was vast, and both of them tried their best to kill each other.

At first, Sang Yue was at a disadvantage.

She was young, a rookie, and had little experience in fighting. Uncle Zhang's cultivation was not only at the Golden Core level, but he had too much experience in fighting. As the saying goes, ignorance is fearlessness, and the more you know, the more you fear.

Sang Yue completely ignored his own injuries, his eyes were deep and calm, he calmly used his sword skills with a clear goal to take his life.

The more Master Zhang fought, the more he felt that her swordsmanship was bizarre and varied, and seemed familiar.

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