Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 105: It's nothing more than four words, winners are kings and losers are bandits

Outside Dongping County.

Outside a bamboo forest, a young man in blue shirt stood on the bamboo leaves. After a while, a graceful figure came over. She stopped suddenly and found that there was an extra person on the path she was about to take.

"Your Excellency, with waist-length white hair and a blue shirt, must be the master of Qishazhai, who has become famous all over the world in recent days."

Shi Qingxuan's voice was pleasant, soft, clear and sweet:

"May I ask why Master Qingzhai wants to block Qingxuan's way?"

Zhuang Buyan landed on the ground gracefully:
"You and I must have a deep connection. My teacher is Fan Qinghui, the junior sister of your mother, Bi Xiuxin."

"I should be older than you." Shi Qingxuan couldn't help but reveal her bold character:

"So, should you call me Senior Sister?"

"Aren't you afraid of me?" the young man in blue asked lazily.

"Why should you be afraid?" Shi Qingxuan said with a smile:
"Since you've already mentioned that we have a strong connection, you probably don't harbor any ill intentions."

"Haha, I always like smart and clever girls. They often understand things at a glance. I hope you are the same."

The young man in blue looked up and down at Shi Qingxuan, who was wearing a veil, and seemed to see through her obscured face:

"His complexion was rough and dark, and he had a disproportionately high nose with a badly knuckled ridge."

"My Saint Daughter of Cihang Jingzhai has always been as beautiful as a fairy. I heard that the Evil King is also a person with a fairy-like appearance and outstanding demeanor. How could he have a daughter like you who is so ugly that it is unbearable to look at."

His tone was filled with melancholy:
"Your flute skills are unparalleled, and your martial arts are not bad, but you have such an appearance. Heaven is truly fair. If you are given strengths, it will also leave you with weaknesses."

"Don't worry about it. I practice the method of observing the white bones, so I will definitely not look at you differently."

The young man in blue emphasized:

"Ugly ones are also quite cute. At least they are much more vivid than bones."

"you"

Shi Qingxuan no longer had the leisurely and elegant look she had just now. She turned sideways and said:
"Now I've discovered that with a male disciple like you who has broken through the wilderness, the Emperor's Peak will definitely be very lively."

The young man in blue shirt said leisurely:
"It's not bad. Uncle Bi has brought you up very well. You have inherited three-tenths of the essence of the Holy Maiden of Cihang Jingzhai. You have the calmness and composure that everything is under control."

"My senior sister really likes to act superior and compassionate. Every day I see her jumping up and down in anger, feeling helpless."

He shook his head and continued:
"I have to say, you are much more pleasing to the eye than she is. Perhaps it's because you haven't yet entered the Cihang Jingzhai."

Shi Qingxuan couldn't help laughing when she heard this:

"Although we have just met, I think that with a junior brother like you, even if she were a fairy descending to earth, she would reveal her rustic side."

She seemed to understand something:
"This is why you established Xin Jingzhai, because only a woman can be the headmaster of Cihang Jingzhai."

"I simply despise the idea of ​​serving the devil with one's body and choosing the emperor on behalf of heaven." The young man in blue said meaningfully.
"I think you feel this deeply as well."

"Qingxuan is not a disciple of Jingzhai, please don't joke with me, Master Qingzhai."

"Haha, you call me Master, it seems you also have many grievances."

Zhuang Bu Ran nodded:
"Indeed, it's all due to the thoughts of good and evil. First, it caused Master Bi's untimely death, and then it caused the dignified Evil King to become the indirect murderer of his own wife. Now he is even half-crazy. It's a pity."

"Qingxuan only has a mother but no father. You don't want to get the "Immortal Seal" from me to find out the flaws in his martial arts and then eliminate demons and defend the way of justice, do you?" Shi Qingxuan looked suspicious.

Zhuang Bu Ran burst out laughing:
"Do you think it would be so troublesome for me to deal with a half-crazy evil king with my strength?"

"Then why do you want to block my way?" Shi Qingxuan asked suspiciously. The young man in blue asked with a smile:

"You said that since you're out there wandering the world, does the Evil King really not care about your safety?"

"You want to use Qingxuan to lure him out, but you're bound to be disappointed. He doesn't even care about my mother, so how could he care about me?"

"If the Evil King was truly a cold-blooded, heartless, and despicable person, he would definitely not have allowed his mental health to deteriorate after learning of Master Bi's untimely death."

When the young man in blue shirt said this, a smile spread out in the surroundings:

"Why has the Evil King refused to show himself? Do you think that by holding my two evil disciples hostage, you can force me to submit?"

A scholar dressed in Confucian robes, looking like a god, appeared not far away, as elegant as a ghost and as agile as a flying bird.

He was holding two people in his hands, and they were Kou and Xu.

At this time, Susu flew over from the other side and said anxiously:

"Master Qingzhai, we had just left Dongping County when Xiaozhong and Xiaoling were captured without any resistance."

"It is their blessing to be captured by the evil king Shi Zhixuan, feared by both the righteous and evil forces, through a surprise attack. There is no need to make a fuss."

The young man in blue said indifferently:

"Now that you are safe and sound, and your limbs are intact, there is no need to worry."

Shi Zhixuan had a sinister look on his face:
"Haha, now I'm not dead, and I haven't lost my limbs, but I can't say for sure what will happen later."

Zhuang Bu Ran said nonchalantly:
"No need to wait, you can do it now. They are just two evil disciples, do you think I care?"

"You think I wouldn't dare?"

Shi Zhixuan didn't wait for the blue-shirted boy to reply, and attacked with extreme ruthlessness and decisiveness. Two screams rang out almost at the same time, and two streams of blood spurted out, and a hand and a foot fell to the ground.

This time, it was Kou Zhong who broke his hand and Xu Ziling who broke his leg.

Zhuang Bu Ran clapped his hands and cheered:
"Why not chop off all their limbs and see if I'll be moved at all."

Shi Zhixuan sneered and slashed at the two men who were enduring the pain on the ground twice. Then two screams were heard, and a hand and a foot appeared on the ground.

Zhuang Bu Ran smiled happily and said:
"Well, the Evil King's current actions are what I imagine an Evil King should be like."

"As expected of the evil king who caused the four great saintly monks to go on a killing spree and pursue him for thousands of miles."

Suddenly, there was silence on the field.

Even Shi Zhixuan was speechless, because he was only half crazy, and the young man in blue shirt opposite him who was chatting and laughing, and was casual and unrestrained, looked like a real madman.

Anyone who watches his own disciple being chopped into human sticks without changing his expression and cheering loudly is either a madman or a fool.

“For a moment, Shi actually felt that you were more like the so-called King of Evil than I was.”

Zhuang Bu Ran said calmly:
"My name is Qing Jing Yuan. Qing means clear, Jing means purify, and Yuan means karma. I am the abbot of Xin Jing Zhai in the righteous martial arts world."

"When did a new sect called Xin Jing Zhai appear in the martial arts world? Shi believes that this sect called Xin Jing Zhai will add another branch to the two sects of the Demon Sect and the Six Paths."

"No wonder the Evil King's technique had errors and omissions, turning into both good and evil." The young man in blue said lazily:
"What is good? What is evil?"

"Good and evil?"

He showed disdain:
"It's nothing more than four words: the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit."

(End of this chapter)