martial arts mythology system

Chapter 269
The rivers and lakes have always been turbulent, and the grievances and hatreds in this world are like the tides that come and go sometimes, sometimes turbulent, sometimes gentle.

But it's like a big wave washes away the sand, only the heroes of time can stay, and most of the people in this arena are just ordinary warriors washed away by the waves.

And these ordinary warriors are only ninth-rank or tenth-rank. Among them, those who can reach eighth-rank and seventh-rank are already famous masters in the martial arts world, let alone those who can be promoted to the third rank. The real powerhouse of vertical and horizontal.

So...Facing the group of Jianghu warriors who are crazy about wealth, Han Feng is completely crushed in terms of martial arts realm and actual combat power.

Stepping on the handle of the Jinghai knife, Han Feng glanced ahead.

The hundreds of quacks who faced Han Feng felt like lambs being stared at by ferocious beasts, and their backs began to shiver...

However, money still touches people's hearts. Although many warriors dare not step forward under the shock of Han Feng, the crazy desire for money, fame and fortune is still spreading among the crowd...

A suppressed voice came from the crowd:
"Hand over to the country?? Why?"

"Yes, the rivers and lakes are all about the rivers and lakes! Why should the wealth of the people of the rivers and lakes be handed over to the eagle dogs of the imperial court!?"

"That's right! If you say you want to hand it over to the country, I'm afraid you don't want to take it all yourself!"

Hearing the clamor of the group of warriors in front, Han Feng felt a little irritable, and directly raised the Jinghai knife in his hand. It greatly increased the power of Han Feng's saber energy.

Sa Sa swung the knife, the white swordsman and his moon white robe were swept away by the strong wind brought by the knife energy.

With a slash of the knife, a trumpet-shaped crack more than ten feet long appeared on the ground...

The martial arts heroes were shocked by Han Feng's knife, and retreated one after another.

Holding the saber in his right hand, Han Feng put the Jinghai saber on his shoulder, and looked at the gangsters in front of him again:
"What? Are you trying to rebel? Living in the land of Li, but you don't want to abide by the laws of Li!?"

Han Feng's voice became more and more intense, and the Jinghai knife in his hand drew an arc, pointing at the martial arts heroes in front of him:
"All of you are self-proclaimed heroic and heroic people in the rivers and lakes, and you keep looking down on the court and the government...you find a place to take care of yourself...The people are managed by the court, disasters are treated by the court, and roads are repaired Building embankments, building embankments, and building bridges are not the work of the imperial court...you martial arts people, who is going to clean up for you after you have finished fighting and killing... Can you be a little cheeky! Can you speak up for a big person? Take a little heart and a little brain?"

When Han Feng spoke, he used the technique of "The Lion's Roar", and his voice reverberated in the valley, just like the sound of Buddhist thunder exploded in people's ears.

At the same time, the force field of "Tianzi Wangqi Art" was fully opened, shaping Han Feng's whole aura into a humanoid beast...

[Emperor looks up to Qi, talks and laughs to kill people], the current Han Feng has cultivated a courage that is different from ordinary people.

One person facing hundreds of people... thousands of people can also scold heartily, this scene is simply incomparable.

While Han Feng was scolding, Xu Can and Liu Minghua came from outside the valley with the troops of the Xuanjian Division of Yunchendu, and opened a path all the way to Han Feng's back. With Han Feng gaining momentum, soldiers and horses from the Wutang Town of Yunchendu came along with him, and he was also arrested by the patrolling department of Yunchendu... It can be said that the government forces in Yunchendu need manpower to maintain basic law and order. ...it's all here...

Hundreds of court warriors surrounded Han Feng to confront the heroes of the martial arts in the valley, and the scene fell into a brief silence...

The heroes were frightened by Han Feng and dared not enter again...but at the same time, they were unwilling to give up the opportunity in the Shentian Ruins.

As for Han Feng...he scolded too much just now...now I don't know what to say...

At this embarrassing moment, Zen Master Kong Kong from the Golden Buddha Temple came forward with a jingling golden Zen stick in his hand:
"Amitabha Buddha~ Master Han's words just now are reasonable, and the poor monk thinks that he agrees with them very much. Even my Buddhist school also has the teachings of a solemn paradise, benefit, joy, and sentient beings. It is quite supportive of the imperial court~"

The old monk praised him first, which made it impossible for Han Feng to say anything bad to him.

But no matter what he said, Han Dijun, as the cult leader of the famous terrorist organization in Liguo... just listened... Han Feng himself didn't fully believe what he just said...

Taking a serious look at Zen Master Kongkong, Han Feng recalled in his head who this old monk was. Without Bai Zhijian to introduce him beside him, it was indeed hard work for Han Feng to recognize these famous people in the world by himself.

"This master looks like he should be an eminent monk from the Fuyuan Dao Golden Buddha Temple, right? But I don't know which Zen master is in front of him?"

Chaishan Temple is located in Yunchendu. Zen Master Miaoxing, as the abbot of Chaishan Temple, knew Han Feng acquaintance. At this time, he came over and introduced:
"Chan Master Kong Kong is the first seat in the inner courtyard of the Golden Buddha Temple, and he is also the most active monk in my Buddhist sect in recent years. Master Han can walk around with Zen Master Kong Kong more~"

Han Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard the Master's Dharma name "Kong Kong", and nodded to Zen Master Kong Kong:
"Amitabha, it turned out to be the master of emptiness, I don't know what the master has taught~"

"If you want to teach me, I don't dare to take it." Kong Kong waved his hand, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his right hand, flipping these beads one by one with his thumb, "It's just that the poor monk does have some thoughts to express~"

Han Feng knew that he couldn't stand against these dark martial arts families, and he didn't intend to be persistent, so he nodded and stretched out his hand to ask:

"Please master, but it's okay to say, the younger generation is all ears~"

Zen Master Kongkong smiled kindly, still slowly moving the rosary in his hand, and said softly:
"The imperial court is in charge of the whole country, and it is indeed shouldering the heavy responsibility of managing this thousand-mile territory, but everything cannot be separated from a fate. The imperial court can't cut off the fate of this world even if it is cut off for a lifetime, just like the people in this wonderland outside the territory. Treasures are predestined with my Buddhism, so the imperial court can't ignore the predestined relationship, right?"

This Zen master Kongkong looks benevolent, but when he opens his mouth, he uses the power of Buddhism to oppress others.

Following his words, the Jianghu warriors who had been intimidated by Han Feng began to move again.

There are still people in the crowd who are talking about "treasures are virtuous"...

Han Feng took a glance. The eyes of the quacks were full of greed, and even aristocratic families and sects couldn't hide their ambitions.

Han Feng's philosophy is... If you want to compete with wild beasts, you have to be wilder, fiercer, and crazier than them!
"I know...you all come here for a purpose...to get rich, to become famous, to practice peerless martial arts..." Han Feng was silent for a few breaths, and then slowly opened his mouth, his voice echoing in the valley, "but...should If it belongs to the imperial court, it must belong to the imperial court... Just according to the tax collection rules of the imperial court, I, Xuan Jian, will take [-]% of the treasures seen in the ruins first, and we will grab the rest according to our own ability... Who agrees? Who objected?"

While speaking, there was an astonishing shock at the entrance of the golden Shentian Ruins, and a white jade long sword exuding colorful light rushed out from the golden entrance.

Exudes five-color ink brilliance!
The martial arts heroes in the valley all focused their attention on the white jade long sword, Zen Master Kong Kong's complexion changed even more.

"This is...an ancient treasure!?"

(End of this chapter)