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Chapter 184: Feeling at ease, taking up the sword to wipe out injustice

Chapter 184: Feeling at ease, taking up the sword to wipe out injustice

Li Guanyi looked at the warriors rushing out in front of him. Each of them was agile and most of them had internal energy. At this moment, they were holding weapons and staring at the young man over there. Just now, five of them attacked together, but were all beheaded in one move, which was enough to shock them.

Li Guanyi held the halberd in his hand and walked forward.

The anger in his heart turned into murderous intent, and his aunt was very careful to protect him when she took him around. Later, they entered the vicinity of Guanyi City, where the Xue family lived and the rules of the court were in place. The human trafficking on the black market had been crushed by Old Xue, so he ran to the ghost market.

It is the core area of ​​the world's great powers.

Order, the order of the State of Chen at this moment is much better than chaos and disorder.

"Kill him, he is the only one!"

"Kill him, or we won't be able to escape!"

These martial artists all jumped up and attacked at the same time. When their internal energy was surging, there was a faint trace of blood. There was no doubt that these internal energies were related to the research of the alchemist. Li Guanyi tilted his neck slightly to avoid an arrow, and slammed the halberd in his hand backwards.

The tail end of the spiral Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd directly pierced through a man's abdomen.

Jianghu...

He finally understood what this sense of disharmony that he felt in this town was.

In a town like this, the sun had just set and there was not even a single child's voice to be heard.

This is impossible where ordinary people live.

Li Guanyi had seen the joyful things in the martial arts world, but ten days after entering it, he saw its darkness. He didn't know if what he saw was the whole picture, but his body knew better what to do at this moment.

kill! ! !

The Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd was retracted. This magical weapon was heavy, which just suited Li Guanyi's condition.

He took a step forward, holding the halberd in both hands, and swept it suddenly. It was simple and direct. All his skills, sword techniques and knife techniques had to be transformed into defense. With a burst of physical strength, more than a dozen weapons were chopped into pieces.

The next moment, the halberd changed from a horizontal slash to a vertical chop.

Chop a person in half with great force.

The air wave exploded, engulfing flesh and blood.

Li Guan took a big step forward.

It was no longer the footwork of a martial artist, but rather the direct accumulation of strength of a military strategist. He then hit one of the men with his shoulder, and the sudden burst of energy sent him flying. He spurted blood from his mouth in the air and was obviously dead.

Taking advantage of the situation, the halberd was suddenly raised up.

The explosive energy turned into a raging wave.

This is the battle formation of the military strategists. When a true famous general steps into the battlefield with a magic weapon in hand, the best choice for the people in the martial arts world is not to attack head-on, but to engage and stay away from him. Some people use a crossbow to shoot poisoned crossbow arrows, and when the halberds are opened and closed, they shoot at Li Guanyi.

The boy didn't care about these.

The shadow of the Chixiao sword attached to the Shaoyang sword, and a stream of red light surrounded Li Guanyi, directly knocking all the hidden weapons away.

It perfectly makes up for the fact that battlefield martial arts are powerful but still have flaws.

The Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd chopped down heavily, embedding a man from the shoulder. It was a fat man, weighing nearly 300 kilograms. He held the handle of the halberd tightly with both hands and shouted, "Kill him, kill him!"

Several other warriors suddenly rushed forward.

But he saw a hint of coldness on the young Taoist's face.

The man suddenly screamed.

The man and the spear were lifted up!
Li Guanyi turned around, loosened his palm, and took the halberd to the spiral end. The twelve-foot-long Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd exuded a black murderous aura. It swept across in just a moment, and the halberd blade in the tiger's mouth whistled, and a sound like a tiger's roar broke out.

【Rolling Waves】!
There was a moment of dead silence.

A violent wave rose up, and the energy turned into waves. More than a dozen warriors were knocked away, and their limbs were flying. The man holding the halberd had his body shattered and flew to an unknown place. The brutal weapon like the halberd was not a beautiful sight to behold in a martial arts battle.

There is no beauty of a scar between the eyebrows after killing someone, and no graceful body movements.

Only violence, directness, and brutal dominance in tactics.

Li Guanyi let out a breath.

The internal energy of the second level is consumed violently.

But he can still fight.

Because of his strong physique, he was able to use his physical strength to lift the divine weapons to fight. A sound came from the other side. The fighting here was loud enough to wake up the people in the town. Then they found that there was a problem here and heard the sound of swords clashing. So they gritted their teeth and ran over.

What came into view were corpses scattered all over the yard. Many people felt sick and wanted to vomit, but they still ran into the house in a hurry, shouting, "Where is the child? Where is the child?"

The five people from the Divine Beast Villa turned pale when they saw this scene.

How could those low-level gangsters have ever seen such a scene?

Some of them nearly vomited out the steamed buns they had eaten today. Only the eldest brother, who heard that some children were in trouble and came here to help and save the face of Shenshou Villa, did not vomit a single mouthful. A group of people searched everywhere for the children, but could not find them.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Here, here!"

Everyone rushed over like a swarm of people.

Then it was quiet. Over there was the backyard corridor of this magnificent mansion. Dozens of children were sleeping quietly. A young Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged there, wearing only a white inner garment. His clean Taoist robe was spread out for the children to sit on, and an ancient pine-patterned sword was placed on his knees.

There was a sea of ​​blood and corpses outside, but it was strangely quiet inside.

The boy sang an old lullaby.

The blood-stained sword was placed beside him, and the tassel swayed slightly in the wind.

The child fell asleep next to him, and he felt very safe.

The Taoist opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, without any evil spirit, and he just said softly:

"Don't wake them."

So the people in the town all came to look for their children. The expressions on their faces were almost disbelief, a mixture of heartache, trance, and many other emotions. When they found their children, the expressions on their faces turned into ecstasy, the feeling of regaining what they had lost, and they almost wanted to cry.

But there were still some who had not found their children, and they were in a panic and looked pale.

Low-pitched crying, talking, despair, sadness, all kinds of people. Li Guanyi picked up the Songwen Ancient Sword, put on the bloody Taoist robe, and walked out. There were corpses outside. The disciples of the Shenshou Villa said, "This, this Taoist..."

His mouth trembled as he spoke.

I used to think this gentleman was kind, but he beat me up during their first conflict.

Now I realize that it was because this gentleman didn't care.

My goodness, there were dozens of people, and they were all killed in such a short time. How did the sword cause such a hideous penetration wound? It was about to split the person in half...

He actually didn't plan to come, but after thinking about it, he said:

"These bodies need to be handled properly. I took a look and they are all from the underworld. They look like disciples of the Yin Yang Rotating Sect, which is a branch of the Demon Sect. They will take revenge for any slight offense. If we don't handle them properly, it will easily lead to grudges."

Li Guanyi hummed.

Then he said, "Please collect these corpses."

Everyone in the Divine Beast Villa looked at each other and grinned, saying nothing. Those people were either sad or happy now, and had no time to do such things. They had just killed two warriors who were going to drug them, so they were considered to be on this pirate ship.

Well, just get to work.

They took great pains to collect the bodies of the murderers.

Then he also touched some silver and other things and collected a pile of them.

Not daring to take it, he just put it aside. Li Guanyi looked at the corpses of the enemies, took out a small emerald green porcelain bowl from the bag at his waist, opened it, took some and sprinkled it on the corpses. Blood bubbles soon began to appear on the corpses, and in a short while, these dozens of Yin Yang Rotating Sect disciples turned into a large pool of blood.

I carried two more buckets of water and flushed it, and there was nothing left.

Li Guanyi's mood calmed down a little.

"The medicinal powder prepared by Hou Zhongyu is really useful."

The five people from the Divine Beast Villa shuddered several times when they looked at the blood.

After all these things were done, it was already dawn. Everyone in the town went home and wanted to entertain Li Guanyi and his friends. However, Li Guanyi just held his sword, not knowing what he was thinking. Lei Laomeng, the leader of the people in Shenshou Villa, said, "Master, what should we do with the silver?"

Li Guanyi seemed to have just woken up from a dream and replied:

"Distribute them to every household so that they can take good care of their children."

"I'll write a few more prescriptions, all for nourishing blood and qi."

"As for here..."

The young man looked at the magnificent mansion, holding a torch in his hand, and the Qilin was breathing fire.

Li Guan shook his hand and threw the torch into it.

The magnificent mansion was completely ignited by the flames. The young man held the sword, his hair fluttering slightly, and held a map in his hand. He said, "Do you know... the style of this sect? There is only one town here, but the disciples of the Yin-Yang Rotation Sect can't suddenly appear here."

Lei Laomeng said proudly: "Ah, that's natural. Humph, I am also an old hand. This [Yin Yang Rotation Sect] seemed to be a demon sect a few hundred years ago. I don't know how it offended the founding ancestor of the Chen State, Duke Chen. That old killer gave it a beating."

"Anyway, in the end, all the demon sects split up. The ones who like to let their internal energy go wild and explode with a loud noise are the Western Region Demon Sect. The Yin-Yang Rotation Sect is said to have comprehended the mysteries of Taoism, the rotation of yin and yang, and combined the teachings of the Yin-Yang School to form a new sect."

"Logically, there should be a branch of their temple nearby..."

Lei Laomeng's voice froze, and he saw that the boy's eyes were quiet.

Lei Laomeng's mind was suddenly confused, and he stammered:
"This, Dao, Dao Master, you are..."

The young Taoist said softly, "I killed their people. Once we leave, the people here will be angry. The knight-errant is happy to be a hero and leave, but what will happen if we leave the people behind?"

"In this case, they can more or less survive before I come, but when I leave, they will be killed."

"What am I then?"

Lei Laomeng had never thought about this question. It was natural for a knight to be a hero, but what happened next?
This didn't seem like an idea that a chivalrous knight would have, but this self-questioning was like a box, with thoughts pouring out one after another in Lei Laomeng's mind, causing a slight pain in his head.

He knocked his head and threw the thoughts out of his head.

Lei Laomeng stammered, "But, this is how it is in the world."

"The knight draws his sword when he is not satisfied, and then leaves in style."

"This." The young Taoist laughed and said, "So the common people are just footnotes. I don't want this."

"I want the reputation of a hero, and I also want to save the people."

"As a man, there are some things...that you shouldn't choose!"

"Either don't do it, or do it thoroughly. I thought about it, how can I make them ignore the people here?"

"We have no choice but to take down their branch altar here."

Lei Laomeng's scalp tingled as he looked at the young Taoist priest, who was wearing a blue Taoist robe and had his hair tied up with a wooden hairpin. Flames were flowing behind him, adding traces of fire to his eyes. An indescribable arrogance came over him.

In the martial arts world, who would take the initiative to offend the Yin Yang Rotating Sect?

It is said that it is to cut the grass and uproot the roots. It is said that when the young ones are beaten, the old ones come. This person seems to be a decent person, but he wants to beat the young ones. In order to prevent any trouble, he simply beats the old ones as well. Cutting the grass and uprooting the roots is used in the opposite way.

This this……

Is this still a righteous person?!
Lei Laomeng was trembling with fear, but he felt that something in his heart was aroused when he looked at the young man, and he also had the illusion of blood rushing. He suppressed this thing and silently recited the key to stability in the martial arts world.

Then he gritted his teeth and pulled Li Guanyi: "This, Taoist, I'm not saying anything, there are at least one or two hundred people on that mountain, all of them are elite warriors, who can do such a thing in the branch temple. Let's say the minions are as good at fighting as I am."

"Anyone who washes pots and urinals has to be a man of inner strength."

"There are so many unfair things in the world, we must be steady, steady, steady is the most important thing."

"The great monk said that it is not about karma, not about karma or anything like that. You can just report this to the police. Besides, when martial artists do things, they must have a legitimate reason. You have to tell others about it and say that this is a legitimate thing."

He spoke earnestly, and somehow, perhaps because the young Taoist priest was wielding his sword in a sea of ​​blood and corpses last night while the children behind him were sleeping peacefully, he felt sympathy in his heart and did not want the young Taoist priest to fall into a trap.

Taoist Cang Gu walked out, stood beside Li Guanyi, and said calmly:
"Murderous."

Li Guanyi said: "Senior, do you think we shouldn't kill him?"

Taoist Cang Gu looked at him and asked, "Why did you kill them? Do you think it is good?"

Li Guanyi: "Of course."

The Taoist said: "Good and evil are like black and white. There is no such thing as all good in the world. So what do you want to say, what is good and what is evil?"

Li Guanyi said: "Killing is evil."

The Taoist looked at him and said, "You have also killed many people. Are you evil?"

"If you kill all the evil people, can the world be pure and good? Will there be new evil at that time?"

Li Guanyi looked at the Taoist priest, who suddenly laughed and said, "Master Taoist priest, I don't want to tell you such abstruse truths. I am really not smart. I will answer your questions later."

"Master, why don't you lower your head and look at the world? When you see a scene like this, aren't you angry and don't you have murderous intent?!"

"If you're not angry."

"Then, Taoist Priest, you are not worthy to reason with me."

Li Guanyi looked at the sky, he suddenly laughed, and grabbed Qilin on his shoulder.

Then he turned around and strode towards the people over there. Some of the people came to express their gratitude and brought many things. The things were very diverse, with all kinds of things, such as good bacon, good wine, and good gourds.

The remaining four of the five-member team from the Divine Beast Villa had to start packing up.

The Taoist was so murderous that they felt like they were drinking water from the same pool as a tiger or a lion. It was so intense that they had to smack their lips to lower the sound. How could they let the murderous Taoist clean up the mess himself?

He saw the child with a broken arm still playing happily.

The women and men were all delighted that the child had returned, but the elders had a look of sorrow on their faces and were just forcing a smile. As Li Guanyi walked over, the young Taoist half-knelt down, looked the child in the eye, and smiled, "...Brother wants to ask you for something."

The child was puzzled: "Huh?"

The young Taoist said softly, "I am an ordinary person, I don't have much courage. I think what Lei Laomeng said makes sense. People don't like to take risks. But I think if I did that, and you just thanked me and then left, I would regret it."

"Can you give me something to make up my mind?"

The child thought about it, then he reached into his pocket and took out something.

She gently placed it on Li Guanyi's palm and smiled happily: "Sugar, very sweet."

The young Taoist laughed softly.

"Okay, the contract is concluded."

He stood up, looked at Lei Laomeng over there, and said, "Now, it has nothing to do with me anymore."

Lei Laomeng was stunned.

The young Taoist held up his sword and said:
"This kid used a piece of candy to buy the life of a mountain of warriors."

"I accept this cause and effect!"

Lei Laomeng was dumbfounded, but for some reason, his heart was pounding.

The young man turned around, saluted slightly towards the people, and said:
"Please give me three pots of arrows."

The people in the town presented gifts, and Li Guanyi asked, "Where are the town officials?"

Someone said, "The person you killed was the town's chief."

Li Guanyi laughed, but his laugh was ridiculous. The world was ridiculous, the rivers and lakes were ridiculous, and the government was ridiculous.

He looked at the warriors over there and said, "Can you do me a favor?"

Before Lei Laomeng could say anything, the most reckless man, who was beaten down by Li Guanyi for the first time and whose eyes were red, patted his chest and said, "Master, you tell me, we will help you with whatever you say about what you did last night!"

Lei Laomeng was so angry that he jumped up and down.

"Be steady, be steady!"

Li Guanyi said: "I have asked the people in the town, and I know that the Yin-Yang Rotating Sect has a branch here. Those of you who can drive wild beasts, please listen to me..." Li Guanyi told a few of them to use wild beasts to create noise around them, in case a large army came to strangle them.

A method of surrounding three parts and missing one part.

Lei Laomeng asked: "What about the entrance?"

Li Guanyi said: "I am enough."

He killed those people. Seeing such a situation, anyone with a conscience would draw his sword and kill them. But he could not just walk away. If he left like a knight, he would no longer be himself. It would be useless to report to the authorities. But he still had the sword in his hand and the horse under his crotch, and there was a strong wind. This was also the world of martial arts.

The young man rode the horse trained by Lei Laomeng, carrying a sword and a bow. When he rode out, he tightened the reins and looked at Taoist Cang Gu over there.

He raised his eyebrows: "I am indeed a bad guy, Taoist priest."

"But if bloody hands can save most people."

"Then let me fall into the purgatory of killing forever."

"Your principles are very interesting. I have no way to answer them, but in my opinion, without people, principles are just waste paper!"

The war horse neighed, and the young man went away calmly.

The silver-haired girl came at some point. She looked at Li Guanyi's back, sighed, and said in a peaceful voice, "Senior..."

Yaoguang said softly:
"Brother Li has a straightforward personality, but he doesn't mean any harm."

Cang Gu Dao Zong said calmly: “It’s okay, if there is no such statement, it’s not the person that Zu Wenyuan likes.”

"Those who know how to seek good fortune and avoid disaster can live a long life; but only such people can tear apart the troubled times..."

He saw the child with the broken arm playing alone, chasing butterflies, and he looked up and said to his father, "Dad, I'm home now."

“When will my arm come back?”

"The grandfather said that my arm just went out to play and would come back."

The man next to him turned around, covered his mouth and nose, and choked with red eyes.

The child ran over and said, "Daddy, don't cry, you see, I can do this too. I can dress myself, eat, and even play with butterflies."

The child made awkward movements, hoping to make his parents laugh.

Like a clown with a broken arm.

The man felt as if a knife was stabbed in the heart. He knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

Dao Zong lowered his eyes, went to get water and soil, mixed the clay, and casually molded out an arm. Then he called the child over, and then placed the clay arm directly on the broken end of the child's arm, and gently brushed it with his fingers.

The child was stunned, Dao Zong bent down gently and handed him something.

The child subconsciously raised his broken right hand.

He grabbed the flowers that Dao Zong handed over.

Then the child was stunned. He looked at his arm in disbelief. Then, the child who had just been so optimistic, burst into tears.

I cried heartbreakingly.

Crying heart-wrenchingly.

Seems like he finally came to his senses.

The silver-haired girl said: "Daoism Huasheng, you are indeed..."

Taoist Cang Gu said calmly: "It's just the evolution of vitality, not as good as the Mohist mechanical technique, and the flesh-white bone technique of the man in green robe. It just leaves a glimmer of hope for the child. However, there are fifty great ways, and forty-nine heavenly evolutions."

"We practice Taoism and contemplate enlightenment just for that little hope of escape."

"I came here to see the person chosen by Zu Wenyuan. He..."

"It is indeed worthy of Zu Wenyuan's appreciation, but there is one bad thing."

Dao Zong said calmly:
"The 60th chapter of the Imperial Classics of Worldly Affairs that was handed down to our ancestor Wenyuan is not suitable for him."

This sentence means that the Dharma is to be taught according to one's individual needs!

The Taoist lowered his eyes, looked at Yao Guang, and said:
"Is your father okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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