Chapter 755

It's late at night and the moon is bright in the sky.

Behind the door of a ruined temple in the wilderness, four people were hiding in a group, shivering, while outside the door of the ruined temple, the sword energy was intertwined and shining. The sound of the air blades piercing into the body made the people hiding in the temple close their eyes in despair.

As the sword's light moved silently, peace returned outside the door.

The temple door was broken by a blade of air, and the four people hiding behind the door were knocked away. One of them, an old man and a young boy, were martial artists. The moment they were knocked away, they stood on their tiptoes and jumped up in a safe position, and one of them grabbed a child.

So what if they caught the child? When the two men, each holding a child, managed to steady themselves, they saw with horror three expressionless monks standing not far from the temple gate.

Seeing this, the young man knew that he would not be able to escape tonight, and he could not help but roar in anger:

"Did my second uncle send you here? He killed my parents and my brother, and he wants to kill my grandparents and their entire family too?!"

"Puchi," one of the three expressionless monks couldn't help laughing, "Isn't that nonsense? We have fought to this point, and there are only a few of you left. Do we still have to let you go and let the tiger become a threat?"

"But you are cultivators, yet you are willing to be weapons of killing. Aren't you afraid of dying under the thunder in the future?!"

"Don't worry about that, young master," the other party said with a smile, "If you can't even get over the current hurdle, how can you talk about the future?"

Even if he died a miserable death in the future, the boy would not be able to see it. The boy knew that the other party was teasing him, and he was angry but helpless. He tried his best to hold back his tears and pretended to be calm:

"My second uncle is targeting me. Please... spare my grandmother and two cousins."

On the way to escape, my grandmother used several powerful moves and exhausted all her strength.

Even though she had already rushed out to catch a child, she was already breathing heavily and was unable to recover. The guards arranged by my parents had already died, and the maids and guards around my grandmother were also gone.

The young man knew that his group was at the end of the road, so he was extremely sad and angry.

The monk with a joking smile wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a companion in a cold voice:
"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

After saying this, he raised his hand and waved it in the direction of the four people... but nothing happened. Instead, he collapsed backwards. In addition to him, the other two also collapsed to the ground one after another.

What happened?! The three people who fell to the ground were shocked.

When he saw a black-robed man with a cane standing in the side hall, he was horrified. Although the three of them had been killing people all the way, they had not spent much effort, after all, those opponents were only minor Qi-refining cultivators.

The three of them are all in the late stage of foundation building, and one of them is about to form a pill. Because he has been unable to break through, he came out to take the mission and kill a few people to relax.

This was equivalent to the black-robed man sneaking up on three late-stage foundation-building cultivators in their prime, and succeeding! It was clear that the other party's cultivation was higher than the three of them, and he wanted to announce his identity and master to make the other party wary.

But for some reason he couldn't speak. He opened his mouth hard, but could only stare at the other person's position.

The young man was waiting to die with his eyes closed, but the terrifying murderous aura did not subside, and someone seemed to be walking past him. He opened his eyes and saw a figure in a black robe approaching.

Thinking that the other party was going to harm his grandmother, he suddenly gained courage because the other party was facing away from him. He put down the child in his arms and swung out his hidden sword at the back of the man in black robe at lightning speed.

"Chen'er, stop it." The grandmother, who had been in a depressed state, suddenly called out to him.

But it was too late. The boy's hidden sword was hovering behind the man in black robe, and was suddenly bounced back far away by a force.

"Madam Gao, long time no see." The man in black robe was leaning on a cane, and her face was unclear because of the wide hood of the cloak on her head. All we knew was that she was staring at the boy's grandmother with her eyes lowered, and said in a hoarse voice, "How do you feel? My medicine..." Madam Gao had just saved the child and was only breathing her last. The medicine she had just used helped her to recover some strength.

"It's you," the old woman had recovered her breath and felt much more relaxed. Her limbs, which had felt heavy as if they were filled with lead, could move freely. She was overjoyed at the long-lost flexibility, but she asked, "Is this medicine your way of repaying me?"

Haha, the thin lips under the dark wide hat curled slightly: "After ten years of not seeing each other, the old lady actually knows me?"

"Although I am ignorant, I do have some understanding of the affairs of the martial arts world..."

I heard that there is a woman in black robes in Xingsui Continent. Her face is disfigured and her voice is hoarse, but she is very righteous. If you receive favors from others, you will definitely get back to them when they are in trouble. Although she may not always be able to help others through danger, her ability to repay kindness is admirable.

"I also heard that someone saw a mark on the woman's forehead..."

It's a curse word, a mark of divine punishment and curse.

"Her name is Asan," the old lady picked up the unconscious child in her arms and turned to face the woman in black robes. "Seventy-six years ago, Asan, the pharmacist who escaped from Lanshui Town after being cursed by a magic spell, fled."

The black-robed man's smile became more obvious, and he said slowly:

"Madam, you are so brave. You revealed my identity now. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Pharmacist Daren, who has suffered injustice and has been hunted down by the world for decades, still does not forget the righteous path of the world, and never hides his identity in the world." When the old lady said this, she suddenly knelt in front of her with tears streaming down her face.

"The old woman's family and her daughter and son-in-law's family were brutally murdered. I beg the pharmacist to lend a hand and help the old woman get revenge!"

How could a person who is grateful and repays kindness have any bad intentions? On the contrary, such a person is the savior of those in prison.

Even the old woman herself did not expect that the kindness she gave a bowl of water to a passerby ten years ago would be remembered until now. She had heard many stories of the "black-robed pharmacist who was happy to repay a favor" before, so she thought that she might have made a good karma.

But in the past ten years, his family encountered many difficulties, and no one came, so he thought he had guessed wrong.

Unexpectedly, this cause and effect fell on the disaster tonight.

"The old lady is greedy," the black-robed man remained unmoved and smiled, "I saved you four grandparents and grandchildren as soon as I arrived. I have already repaid you with a bowl of water. What's more, I just gave you medicine, otherwise, you would be in great danger tonight."

Human greed always pushes the limits of what she thinks is the bottom line. Whenever she sees her rejection make the other party stunned and unbelieving, it is both funny and makes her feel happy.

So she never got tired of doing this, and would rush over as soon as she saw someone who needed her repayment.

"But isn't it only effective if I ask you to repay your kindness?" Seeing that she didn't intend to intervene, Madam Gao hastily argued, "When you repay your kindness, isn't it to meet your benefactor's needs and do what he wants?"

Rumor has it that when the black-robed pharmacist repays a favor, he will let the benefactor choose how to repay him.

"Oh, that's a rumor, don't believe it." The man in black robe no longer paid attention to everyone present, and left with a word as he turned around, "Those three assassins are not dead yet. Instead of plotting against me, I might as well run away now."

I wanted to be a good person and use teleportation to send the four generations of grandparents and grandchildren to where they wanted to hide.

I didn't expect the other party to have so many thoughts. I couldn't beat him, so I slipped away.

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