The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 229 The Bottom Line
Under Ulsan.

Outside Mochizuki Town.

Driven by greed, the martial artists held swords and gradually approached Wang Yuyan and Mei Jian. There was no emotion in their eyes, only the most primitive greed of human nature.

Probably at this moment, in their hearts, there is nothing but the elixir of life, and the humble and pitiful Jianghu morality seems to have disappeared long ago.

Mei Jian cautiously stared at the enemy in front of her, and tightly held the sword in her hand. If she could, she really wanted to kill all the hypocrites in front of her.

The most terrifying thing is not the enemy, but those wolves in hypocrisy.

At the moment when the two sides were about to fight, there was a sudden sound of piercing through the air, followed by eleven shots. The bullets from the crossbow roared from far to near, hitting eleven people like lightning!

Eleven people who were hit immediately spattered blood on the spot, fell to the ground, and could not get up again.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of horseshoes, and eleven men in red armor rode forward, and surrounded the group of martial arts practitioners in a blink of an eye.

Eleven guns and crossbows were loaded slowly, aiming at eleven people again.

Sky Guard.

Heavenly Punishment Guard!

At the same time, a group of people also came from the direction of Wangyue Town, and quickly joined the Tian Xing Guards and surrounded the group of martial artists.

The leaders are Shi Qinglu who came after receiving the news, and Tianmen spies hiding in Wangyue Town.

Faced with this unexpected situation, the besieged martial arts practitioners panicked. They didn't expect the people from Tianmen to come so soon.

Especially when they saw the eleven red-armored knights, the bloody battle at the gate of Shendaomen, they had witnessed the viciousness of these eleven people with their own eyes.

"What's wrong? Are you scared? Didn't you want to do something just now?! All of you are going to die here today!"

Mei Jian stared fiercely at the martial artist in front of him, gritted his teeth, and said coldly.

"Everyone, don't believe him! The Holy Lord of Tianmen has not escaped so far, and he should have died in the magic sword gate! Everyone! I don't believe they can stop so many of us!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden burst of sound, and then a hole suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the person who spoke, and the moment the blood flowed out, he fell straight to the ground and swallowed. Last breath.

"Why do you always challenge Lao Tzu's bottom line again and again?!"

A cold voice came, and a figure appeared on a big tree next to the crowd, looking coldly at the crowd standing at their feet.

Xiao Jun!

Seeing Xiao Jun's sudden appearance, Wang Yuyan and the rest of the Tianmen all smiled happily.

But those martial arts practitioners who were still lucky were all ashen-faced and at a loss.If time can be turned back, they really hope that everything just now has never happened.

But obviously, that's impossible, and they've managed to re-enrage their worst fears.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. We are all fellow martial artists. The most important thing we should do now is to unite. How can we fight our savior!? Everyone"

A middle-aged man suddenly turned around and looked at the so-called martial arts comrades behind him, and said with a complaining face, but before his words fell, he suddenly showed a terrified expression, and immediately his face turned ashen, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood , looking in disbelief at the tip of the sword sticking out of his chest!

Seeing this scene, the other martial arts practitioners backed away in horror.

The sword is Mei Jian's sword, and the one who makes the move is naturally Mei Jian.

The most arrogant person who yelled just now was this middle-aged man. Unexpectedly, he was the first to jump out and become a good person. Naturally, Mei Jian would not show mercy to this kind of duplicitous person.

Xiao Jun stood on the tree, looked coldly at those people with terrified faces, but didn't stop Mei Jian, his patience had already been worn away time and time again.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.Who knows, how many of those terrified faces are using this as a cover?Cover up your wolfish ambitions.

At this moment, the people from Shaolin and the Beggars' Clan who arrived later also came to the crowd and saw the confrontation between the two groups.

Looking at the situation at the scene, Qiao Feng and Master Xuanji already understood what happened.

Master Xuanji couldn't help shaking his head, with a trace of disappointment on his face.

"You have no sense of shame! They risked their lives to rescue you just now. Instead of being grateful, you repay your kindness with revenge. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world!?"

But Qiao Feng was already furious, he pushed away the two men who were supporting him, he took two steps forward while covering his wound, pointed at the gang of martial artists and said excitedly.

Hearing Qiao Feng's words, those people all avoided Qiao Feng's sharp gaze, and instead looked at the benevolent Master Xuanji, with a light of plea for help in his eyes.

But before Master Xuanji could say anything, Xiao Jun had already spoken first.

"Kill one of the people around you so that you can leave here alive, otherwise no one can leave here easily!"

Xiao Jun stared at those two-faced and three-sworded people who acted like the wind, and said lightly, without a trace of sympathy on his face.

After hearing Xiao Jun's words, not only those martial arts professionals were all stunned, but even Qiao Feng and Master Xuanji who had just arrived were also stunned.

"Second brother."

Qiao Feng originally wanted to say something, but just after he said two words, Xiao Jun directly interrupted him by stretching out his hand, moved his lips, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"Benefactor Xu Zhu, I'm afraid it's wrong to do this? Isn't it a bit too cruel?"

Master Xuanji opened his mouth, but Xu Zhu, who was supposed to be a disciple, can only be called a benefactor now, what's interesting is that Xu Zhu's name is also the Dharma name of Shaolin Temple.

"Cruel? If they killed people from my Tianmen today, wouldn't they be cruel? I have given them too many chances. They should have died in the Shendaomen long ago. Their lives were saved by my Tianmen." , Now it’s just returning some, after all, they asked for it!”

Xiao Jun looked at the group of people coldly and said loudly.

"Amitabha."

Master Xuanji was helpless, folded his palms together, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself, as if he had begun to save the souls of those who were about to die.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden scream, a martial artist had already killed the person around him with a single knife, and stood there dumbfounded covered in blood.

After the first person was killed, everyone quickly moved their hands, attacking the person closest to them, even the same door.

Life, at this moment, seems both fragile and important, but it can't help but make people feel a little ridiculous.

After a long time, only half of the martial arts practitioners who had clamored to attack Wang Yuyan and Mei Jian were left. Blood flowed like rivers and corpses were all over the place.

"roll!"

Xiao Jun looked at the people full of expectation, and squeezed out a word coldly from between his teeth.

As the surrounding Tianmen people gave way, the remaining martial arts fighters swarmed down the mountain and fled.

This is the rivers and lakes.

Not only love and righteousness, but also the cruelty and cruelty of reality.

(End of this chapter)