Taiqing Sword

Chapter 287, Frontier Blood Feud

Linghu interjected at this time: "Master, oh, Holy One, the small village we passed by is just ahead, do you want to take a look?"

Shangguan Jinghong thought for a while: "Let's pass through quickly, it's better not to disturb them."

Awareness and Jue Xin also mean the same thing. Now that he is using Qinggong to fly quickly, he never thought that a strong bloody smell would come to his nostrils. Shangguan Jinghong frowned slightly: "Go down and have a look."

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Shangguan Jinghong only felt that his chest was bursting with anger, and there was no one alive in the whole village, some were even disembowelled, Shangguan Jinghong roared: "Who did it!!"

"Amitabha, sin, sin!"

Linghu also gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sure those bastards from the Dark Council!"

Shangguan was startled and angry from the bottom of his heart, and evil turned to his guts: "Very good, I will make the blood debt owed by the dark council a hundred times repayable." After saying that, he turned his head and wanted to go to Persia.

A faint voice came suddenly: "Is it sir??"

Shangguan Jinghong suddenly stopped and looked around, and saw the old man in a pit under a rock, Shangguan Jinghong hurried up to rescue the old man, one of the old man's legs had been cut off, it seemed that he was just After wrapping it hastily with a piece of ragged clothes, Shangguan Jinghong anxiously asked: "Old man, what happened? Did the Persians do it?"

The old man nodded painfully: "Sir, just after you left that day, a group of Persians came and said they were looking for some sheepskin. The old man had never heard of it, but they killed with a knife. Thanks to my granddaughter and the two Two young men from a master professor drove them away, but they came again in a few days, and they came again yesterday, but the people in the village had been killed and few were left alive, even the old Granddaughter also..." At this point, the old man was already a little choked up.

Shangguan Jinghong clenched his fists tightly: "Old man, where are they!"

The old man pointed in one direction with trembling fingers, and Shangguan Jinghong's eyes froze: "Linghu, you are here to take care of the old man, I will come whenever I go!"

Shangguan Jinghong passed several villages along the way, all of them were slaughtered, suppressed his anger and arrived at a border town, where the Persians were beheading a Han man, Shangguan Jinghong was furious, drew out his long sword, and beat Shangguan Jinghong's skills Since the Great Advancement, he has seldom used the sword, but this time he was so angry that the sword came out of its sheath.

Shangguan Jinghong shouted loudly: "Seven cuts of true martial arts! Seven stars gather! Flying immortals from outside the sky! One sword reflects Wei!" He used all the sword moves he knew in one breath, and the Persian who raised the sword turned into a puddle of flesh in an instant Mud spread on the ground.

Shangguan Jinghong's eyes gleamed coldly, like a hell Shura, he approached these Persians step by step, almost cutting them into pieces with his sword.

A Persian wearing a black cloak stepped forward: "Where did the Central Plains monkey come from, dare to challenge my Dark Council!"

Shangguan Jinghong gritted his teeth and said, "The Dark Council? You are the ones who killed you!"

The long sword came out again, and the black cloak didn't seem to be weak. Seeing the sword aura attacking, he knew that he couldn't take it hard, so he quickly dodged sideways, but Shangguan Jinghong couldn't let him dodge, and pointed at the stars with his other hand, directly Shot through the shoulder of the black cloak.

"Wait a minute!" the black cloak knew he was invincible, so he shouted immediately, but Shangguan Jinghong turned a deaf ear, a sword slashed across the black cloak's neck, blood sprayed all over the ground, the remaining Persians wanted to escape, Shangguan Jinghong quickly caught up , Like a bolt of lightning piercing through the crowd, attracting blood, but not killing anyone, only to see the Persian's legs cut off: "You are so fond of killing my Central Plains people, today I will cut you into pieces!"

The people in the village saw the blood, and all the pain they had suffered for many days was vented at this moment. Some old people even rushed up and bit them with their teeth. He stopped, looked into the distance and didn't know what he was thinking.

Linghu waited left and right and waited until Shangguan Jinghong was not reached, so he immediately looked around, and when he found Shangguan Jinghong, it was more than an hour later: "Holy One, I finally found you, why are you here!"

Shangguan Jinghong sighed: "Linghu, why do you think there is killing in the world!"

Linghu remained silent for a long time, and finally said: "Holy One, the law of the jungle is the law of the rivers and lakes, right? Don't feel too uncomfortable, there are far more killings in the martial arts world."

"Linghu, what is the law?"

"The law is formulated by the strong, and it is only natural for the strong to kill in the martial arts."

Shangguan Jinghong laughed loudly: "A strong man? If I am a strong man, shouldn't this law be determined by me?"

Linghu looked at Shangguan Jinghong in surprise and didn't know what to say, but at this moment Shangguan Jinghong once again had the idea of ​​becoming stronger, the first time was for himself, the second time was for the person he loved, this time It is for the common people.

Shangguan Jinghong returned to the village after a long time, and Linghu had already helped the old man to heal the wound: "Old man, it was my coming that brought you more pain!"

There was a smile on the old man's face: "Sir, this old man has never blamed Mr., if it wasn't for Mr., when would I have lived a life free from oppression, it's just that the time is not long, but this old man is satisfied to live to see it. "

"Old man, come with me..."

"No, sir, here are my relatives and the blood they shed. I have to guard them. When they come back, I can also guide them!" The old man's eyes were full of decadence. , Shangguan Jinghong felt very painful in his heart.

"Masters, Linghu, let's go!" Shangguan Jinghong's eyes were firm, and he left without looking back.

Awareness and Juexin followed silently.

Five days later, I returned to the Buddhist sect, but the suzerains of the Buddhist sects were still missing. When they heard that Juezhi and Juexin had returned, they came out to greet them one after another: "Senior Brother Juezhi, Senior Brother Juexin, you are considered to be back. How did you gain from this trip?"

Juezhi sighed and shook his head into the hall, Juexin said: "Everyone, the Dark Council, oh, the Dark Demon Sect, is much stronger than we imagined. I'm afraid it may not be the case even if all of us Buddhist masters are out. its opponent."

"Juexin, don't scare me!" As soon as Juexin's words fell, Huiyuan's voice came.

"Uncle Hui Yuan, Jue Xin is definitely not alarmist. Although I didn't meet anyone from the Dark Demon Sect when I went to Persia this time, I did fight with people from the Mingjiao, their deadly rival. My disciple lost, and the person who fought against my disciple , is just a dharma king, and there are two other people whose cultivation levels are unfathomable, as for the leader! I'm afraid it's hard for a disciple to touch his clothes!"

(End of this chapter)