The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 117 Desire to Destroy Qingcheng
Huixin didn't intend to kill these Qingcheng sect disciples at all, she was just displeased with Qingcheng sect's actions, and reprimanded, "Look at your Qingcheng sect, it seems that relying on your martial arts, fish and meat people are really not good things!"

"What the monk said is that the little people dare not dare again, please spare their lives!"

Seeing this, the leading man hurriedly begged for mercy.

Those whose martial arts were abolished didn't dare to look up.

"Hey, you're not Yu Canghai's disciple, why are you called Hong?"

The man hurriedly stood up and replied, "The divine monk has a good memory, and the villain is Hong Renxiong, the master's second disciple!"

"Get out, the poor monk didn't ask you what your names are, and took your people out of the poor monk's sight. If the poor monk encounters you doing evil, he will not be lightly forgiven!"

Hong Renxiong didn't dare to talk back, seeing that he had escaped with his life, he quickly grabbed the other disciples on the ground and fled quickly.

Huixin walked to the old man, helped him up and said, "Old man, are you okay!"

The old man saw that Hui Xin only spoke a few words, so he let Hong Renxiong scramble away, not daring to offend him, and said, "The old man is fine, thank you Master for saving his life!"

"It's fine, poor monk Huixin, I don't know what this Qingcheng sect is?"

The old man was lifted up and cared for meticulously, and he said with a look in his eyes, "The old man is the head of Fengxi Village, and the world is really, really chaotic, woo hoo."

Without saying a few words, the old man began to cry.

Hui Xin hurriedly said, "Old man, you tell the poor monk the reason, and the poor monk will decide for you!"

The old man leaned against the tree, Huixin took water from the river, and took out a piece of dry food from his bosom and handed it to the old man, "Old man, don't worry, the poor monk originally came from Shaolin Temple and traveled all over the world. I will definitely not let the Qingcheng faction do bad things, and I will be punished by Shaolin for freedom!"

Seeing Huixin's miraculous skills, the old man was shocked to the point of being a heavenly being, and hurriedly ate dry food and said, "The old man is the head of Fengxi Village. As a last resort, the Qingcheng faction borrowed usurious loans, and now they can't pay back the money. All the pretty girls in the village were captured by the Qingcheng faction and sold to kilns as kiln sisters. Men couldn't see it, but they didn't dare to provoke them. Now there are only less than fifty households left among the three hundred households. The old man’s daughter was forced to death by these beasts. What’s going on in this world, what’s going on! "

Huixin heard the words, and said angrily, "Does the government not care?"

"How dare they take care of it? The Qingcheng faction is the only one in Sichuan Province, and none of the surrounding villages are threatened by them. Now, if the old man doesn't have a grandson to take care of, he really wants to go with his daughter."

Zhu San put down the dry food and wept uncontrollably. His cloudy eyes were bloodshot and full of resentment.

Huixin was silent for a long time, and said bitterly, "Old man, don't worry, Huixin will lead Fengxi Village to get rid of this cancer in Qingcheng! Yu Canghai's actions are not as good as the Devil's Cult! He should be killed!"

"Benefactor, the old man doesn't want you to die. The Qingcheng faction has not been in Sichuan for a day or two. Some knights have heard about what happened to me in Fengxi Village. Now grass grows on the grave, and the Qingcheng faction is not bad. Why don't you continue to intensify, although the old man wished they all went to see the King of Hades, but how did the egg touch the stone, your heart, the old man understands! Everything is fate!"

Zhu San was not a martial artist, so he didn't know how powerful Hui Xin was, so he naturally refused to let him die.

Huixin smiled slightly, took out the money bag from her bosom, handed it to Zhu San, and said softly, "Old man, you don't need to persuade, Huixin has decided to go, you'd better go back to the village quickly, don't go out these days, when Huixin finishes his work, he will go." Fengxi Village, give an explanation to the villagers of Fengxi Village who died in vain! Amitabha!"

After reading the last word, Huixin's figure had disappeared without a trace. Zhu San hurriedly stood up from under the tree, looked around, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Could the master be a Bodhisattva who descended to earth, Amitabha, Amitabha!"

Zhu San knelt on the ground, kowtowed fiercely, then yelled and cried three times, as if he had avenged himself, he limped back to the village.

Originally, I just wanted to kill Yu Canghai to settle the grievances, but now I heard that the Qingcheng faction dared to poison the people and run amok, but they couldn't keep him. They almost wiped out the Songshan faction just now, and now they are attacking the Qingcheng faction. Chaos, but how could Huixin care about these.

Now that martial arts has been accomplished, and he is not afraid of the masters of all schools, why can't he be proud of the world?

It is right to do the right thing, not to gain any reputation, but to have a clear conscience.

Before Hong Renxiong left, Huixin planted a prison on him. Originally, he just wanted to make him suffer, but now he can use him to find the location of the Qingcheng faction. will be accessible.

What happened to Zhu San was just an inconspicuous incident in this corner of Sichuan City, but Huixin also wanted to make this incident a big one, to show the world that justice always exists.

Rivers and lakes, arena!
At this time, the Qingcheng faction was in a mess. Except for Hong Renxiong who came back to report Yu Canghai's encounter with Huixin, everyone else was sent to other villages to collect interest.

Yu Canghai was a little annoyed that Huixin looked down on the Qingcheng faction, but now he really didn't dare to offend Huixin. Firstly, Huixin was very powerful, and now he had the Shaolin faction behind him. It was fine if he was suppressed by the Five Sacred Sword Sect in the past, but now Zuo Leng The capital of Zen has become ancient, and he is even more afraid that Huixin will come to trouble the Qingcheng School.

But the more afraid of what, the more what.

"Waste, a bunch of waste, actually caused trouble for our Qingcheng faction, so how could Huixin be in Chuancheng?"

Although Yu Canghai reprimanded a few words, he also knew that those who came were not kind, and those who were kind would not come.

Before Yu Canghai could continue to think about it, a profound Buddha's name came from outside the Taoist temple.

"Amitabha, Yu Canghai, do you know that you are afraid? You poisoned the people, but now the poor monk wants to avenge those innocent people who died in vain! Get out and die!"

Yu Canghai's face changed drastically. He was not Hui Xin's opponent in the first place, and thought that Hui Xin joined Shaolin, at least for the sake of fellow Jiang Hu, so he didn't care too much about it, but he never expected that Hui Xin would come so quickly!

"Shenhui Huixin, my Qingcheng faction has nothing against you. Although I had a grudge with the Lin family that day, you really want to destroy my Qingcheng?"

Seeing Huixin's expressionless face, Yu Canghai let out a long sigh and smiled wryly.

If he could escape, Yu Canghai would definitely want to do so, but he is the head of a faction after all, so he can't imitate Hong Renxiong.

"Hmph, if I had known today, why bother you Qingcheng sect's way of doing things, the poor monk didn't like it, but you should never have poisoned those people. Killing your Qingcheng sect can save more people , why don't the poor monk do it, I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell!"

Huixin cast a glance at Yu Canghai, and said, "Respect you are the head of a sect, you should judge yourself, otherwise, don't blame the poor monk for taking action, you will stay with the poor monk of the Qingcheng sect, and the rest of the disciples will leave without martial arts. If the poor monk knows that some of you dare to continue to do bad things, you will know the consequences!"

(End of this chapter)