The monk in the martial arts world

Chapter 232 Ending 【Subscription】

Huixin watched coldly. Zhao Zhijing, who wanted to escape, stretched out his hand and hummed, "There is a poor monk here, do you think you can escape?"

"Stop it, Your Excellency. Zhao Zhijing is a disciple of Quanzhen, and it's not up to outsiders to deal with him."

"Master save me, I admit my mistake, I don't want to die, save me, Master."

When Zhao Zhijing was caught, he kept yelling for help, kicked his limbs, and wanted the Quanzhen Sect elders to save him. Do you really think Huixin dare not kill?
"I, Quanzhen, taught me wrong about this matter. I listened to this villain's slander, but Zhao Zhijing already has the intention of repenting. Please let him go."

Ma Jue waved his fly whisk, slapped his head and said to Hui Xin.

Hui Xin shook her head and said, "This matter is impossible, and this matter should not have been rumored in the first place, but it's a pity that Yin Zhiping escaped, so it's no wonder that the poor monk acted cruelly and killed you Quanzhen, so that this matter will be saved." Rumors."

The Quanzhen Seven Sons were all stunned, they had never thought about this.

Yin Zhiping knelt down and muttered to himself, "Sure enough, it's really me, making mistakes again and again!"

He suddenly drew out the sword, but unfortunately he was knocked away by Hui Xin, and he said angrily, "You think you can avoid it if you die? You are so naive, just think that the moment you Quanzhen sect attacked the poor monk, this is not a misunderstanding, even if you die Yes, but hold your breath, the poor monk has never vented his anger!"

"No, this is all my fault, and it has nothing to do with the elders. All the mistakes are my fault. Please forgive them, master. No matter what punishment they receive, Yin Zhiping is willing to bear it all."

Hui Xin sneered, "What do you think a poor monk is? Didn't you think about this when you were with Zhao Zhijing?"

"Master is merciful and saves Xiangyang from the water and fire. Yin Zhiping is willing to fall, but it has nothing to do with my teacher. Please let them go!"

Seeing Yin Zhiping who couldn't stop kowtowing and knelt on the ground begging for mercy for his master, Huixin couldn't bear it.

But at this time, Qiu Chuji snorted coldly, helped Yin Zhiping up and said, "The poor man doesn't believe it, he dares to risk the disrespect of the world, dares to destroy me Quanzhen, with that ability, why do you demolish some buildings? You are afraid it is a fake!" Monk!"

Yin Zhiping hurriedly broke free and said, "Master, don't, this disciple is ashamed of your entrustment, but the master solved the crisis in Xiangyang and wiped out a total of [-] Mongolian soldiers. You must not provoke him, otherwise Quanzhen will really perish." , don't do that."

Although Yin Zhiping was not at the scene, but he always heard from the guards of Xiangyang City that Huixin was respected like a heavenly man, and Huixin only killed a few hundred people at most, and the rest just died of cannibalism, so what does it have to do with him ?
Everyone was stunned, looking in disbelief at the middle-aged monk who looked only in his thirties.

Ma Jue grabbed Yin Zhiping and asked, "Are you sure it's him who rescued Xiangyang?"

"Well, it can't be wrong. When the matter started, we had already confirmed it in Xiangyang. Hero Guo said it himself!"

Ma Jue let out a long sigh, and said, "It's sad, I'm ashamed of my predecessor, you, do it!"

Seeing Ma Jue, sitting there without any resistance, closing his eyes and waiting to die, Huixin couldn't do anything, and became even more resentful.

Qiu Chuji didn't dare to provoke anymore, if Huixin was really as Yin Zhiping said, it would be a murderous maniac, and it would be bad.

"You guys, swear, you can't tell this matter, otherwise, no matter where the world is, if a word spreads to the rivers and lakes, the poor monk will be counted as your Quanzhen teacher, get out!"

With a loud roar, Huixin startled Yin Zhiping who was kneeling on the ground, turned around and disappeared without a trace.

In the end, Huixin was still unable to deal with them cruelly, so he could only swallow his breath.

The Seven Sons of Quanzhen all looked at each other in blank dismay, and looked at the surrounding ruins wanting to cry without tears. When encountering such a thing, they have already become a laughing stock. If this is the case, it is better to kill these two traitors.

"Let's go, maybe it's God's will. Now that Mongolia is powerful, even if there is no danger today, sooner or later Mongolia will force it to pack up the classic tablets. Let's leave Zhongnan Mountain, go to Kunlun Mountain, and withdraw from the rivers and lakes."

Ma Jue opened his eyes, extremely decadent.

"Brother!"

The other six people also couldn't swallow this breath, but Hui Xin was not wrong, it was not them who were wrong, if they didn't let it go, how could they provoke Hui Xin, the evil star.

"It's gone. Let's go pack your luggage and prepare to leave Zhongnan Mountain. This place can no longer be maintained. I am ashamed of Master."

At the scene, except for the Sutra Pavilion, which had not been destroyed by Huixin, there was no possibility of rebuilding the rest of the buildings.

And because of some reasons, they didn't kill anyone. This is the reason why the Quanzhen Seven Sons couldn't blame Huixin, nor did they dare to blame.

Not to mention this point, Huixin has already brought Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping to the outside of the ancient tomb.

Interrupting the hands and feet of the two of them saved them from escaping.

"Master, why did you come back so soon?"

As soon as he entered the ancient tomb, Yang Guo asked with a smile as if he knew Hui Xin was back.

"Here is what you want, and the antidote. Those two are now outside Dragonstone, come with me!"

Huixin first handed the antidote to Yang Guo, and then took out a burden.

After Yang Guo heard the words, he was pleasantly surprised, "They have all been arrested, Yang Guo really doesn't know how to thank Master."

"It's not just that, you should have heard some noises just now, the Quanzhen Sect was almost wiped out by the poor monk, and now the Quanzhen Sect must move out of the Zhongnan Mountains, and I'm afraid that your ancient tomb will dominate here in the future .”

Yang Guo hesitated and said, "The master is not related to the Quanzhen sect, why?"

"It's my fault. I didn't like those two long-legged Taoist priests. It's a black and white reversal. But who is the poor monk afraid of? Even if Wang Chongyang is alive, if he framed the poor monk, he would be killed with a single palm." Not to mention the garbage of the Quanzhen Seven Sons?"

Huixin still felt that the anger was hard to dissipate, and all the kindness and admiration towards Wang Chongyang were forgotten.

When I opened the dragon-breaking stone mechanism, I heard Zhao Zhijing scolding Yin Zhiping angrily. Although the two of them had their hands and feet broken, they were not sealed by Hui Xin. When Yang Guo saw the two, his eyes turned red, and he couldn't bear the strong anger and killing intent. not go down.

Hui Xin said, "Let's kill them, these two people are also looking for their own death, especially Zhao Zhijing, who intends to join the Mongols, this is something that the poor monk can't let go of, such a despicable and shameless villain, how can he be allowed to live in this world. "

Yin Zhiping's eyes were dull, and after seeing Yang Guo, he said, "Kill me, I, Yin Zhiping, feel sorry for Miss Long, and it is my fate to die under your sword now."

Zhao Zhijing didn't want to die yet, seeing that Huixin and Yang Guo were both intent on killing, he naturally tried every means to excuse him, but his legs were broken, there was no way out.

"It's all because of you, Long Er"

Yang Guo held the Gentleman Sword and stabbed Yin Zhiping lightly, and Yin Zhiping was stabbed to death, but when he was about to die, he showed a sense of relief, and murmured, "Finally, it's a pity that you don't have to suffer so much, right..."

Yang Guo turned his head, looked at Zhao Zhijing, and said angrily, "It's all because of you, a stinky Taoist priest, who talked about this everywhere, which caused my aunt to behave like this. I, Yang Guo, will chop you up and feed you to wolves and dogs, so that you will die badly." .”

Hui Xin turned her back, sighed, only heard screams, Yang Guo dropped the sword, stood outside the ancient tomb blankly, looked at the moon, shed a line of clear tears.

"Let's go, at least get rid of the poison first, I'll deal with these two people!"

With a wave of Hui Xin's hand, the two corpses were slapped away by Hui Xin's palms, as if they had already flown out of the ancient cemetery, maybe they could be found when the Quanzhen Sect retreated.

Yang Guo knelt down and said, "Yang Guo, Master rescued me again and again, but I can't repay you. Please accept Yang Guo's obeisance."

Hui Xin stopped and sighed, "Don't talk too much, get up quickly, Miss Long has recovered too?"

"Long'er has recovered a lot. The cold jade bed in the ancient tomb still has some miraculous effects on healing. Master, do you have something to do with your aunt?"

Yang Guo was lifted up, and he followed Hui Xin back to the ancient tomb without being pretentious.

(End of this chapter)