The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Just as Fang Xun's words determined the future fate of Baililou, a scream was heard in the field.

"what----"

As expected, Qiu Wanli, this useless guy, was killed by Zhang Qing's sword.

He was seen covering his neck, blood gushing out, and he slowly fell down with a look of despair and unwillingness on his face.

"Dad, Mom, I am an unfilial child. I hate that old dog Qiu. I am powerless to help you. Zhang Qing will come to accompany you right now!"

As he was speaking, just as he was about to commit suicide in front of everyone, suddenly a broad hand pressed on his shoulder, making Zhang Qing unable to move at all.

"Mr. Qiao?"

Qiao Zhengyang looked at the desperate look in Zhang Qing's eyes and sighed.

"Little brother, you are still young, why do you want to commit suicide? I'm afraid your parents in heaven would not want to see you like this. If you are just worried about Qiu Batian, there is no need to worry.

You can come to live in Xiayi Town and start a new life. As long as I am here, I will protect you!"

Zhang Qing wanted to kneel down in front of him, but his shoulders were held down and he couldn't move. He could only express his gratitude verbally.

"Mr. Qiao, you are so kind to me. Zhang Qing is willing to be my slave to repay you!"

Immediately, masters from other major sects in the stands also spoke up to express their support.

"Well, hero Qiao is unparalleled in chivalry, so how can our Golden Spear Sect be afraid of trouble? Don't worry, little brother. If that old ghost Qiu wants to continue to provoke, he will have to ask for the golden spear in my hand, Yu Bingtian!"

"That's right. Even if others are afraid of Baili Lou, my Pingshan Sect is not. Who the hell is Qiu Batian? Unless his spiritual power is revived, it's hard to say whether he can break through to the Yang God!"

"Oh, you're talking as if only your Pingshan Sect is powerful. Why should we be afraid of that old ghost Qiu? This matter should also be attributed to my Yushui Sect!"

For a while, there were cheers from the stands. Fang Xun even said that he wanted to rob Baili Lou's house. They followed suit and said a few polite words. It didn't cost any money, so why not earn a good reputation?

The crowd outside the stands were also inspired to cheer, making the stadium bustling with noise.

At this moment, a sneer suddenly came from the stands, and Xinyan looked disdainful.

"Humph, they all say nice things, but I don't know how many of them really mean it, and how many of them really want Hero Qiao to die immediately!"

"Um?!"

All of a sudden, many of the Yangshen Grandmasters in the audience looked at him unfriendlyly. Xin Yan glared back without showing any weakness. For a moment, their eyes collided in the air and seemed to create intense sparks.

Fang Xun was also shocked in his heart. It turned out that Monk Xinyan's temper was just as hot-tempered as rumored, and he couldn't tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes.

Now among all the Yangshen Grandmasters in Jiangnan, except for the masters from the government and a few like Mo Hanxing who were unable to get away, almost all of them gathered in the stands, roughly seventy or eighty people.

But Xin Yan was offended with just one word.

Fang Xun didn't know whether to say that this monk who killed evil was a man who hated evil or just spoke without restraint.

"Amitabha, I am just a straightforward person, I just say whatever I want to say, if I have offended you, please forgive me."

At this time Hui Ku put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, but his eyes were deep.

But the content of his words made the others even more furious.

'Speak your mind', 'Say whatever you want', aren't these just roundabout ways of saying that they just said what they meant?
But after meeting Hui Ku's deep eyes, the Yangshen Grandmasters of the Jiangnan martial arts world all felt a chill in their hearts and subconsciously looked away.

If they hadn't been concerned about the other party's great strength and the fact that he was the head of the Discipline Institute of the Great Zen Temple, they would probably have fought on the spot.

"Alas, Master Xinyan's work is indeed a bit poor."

At this time, a sigh was heard, and everyone seemed to have found a backbone. They all looked at Master Hui Ku and Xin Yan with a sneer.

Xin Yan immediately became like an angry Vajra and was about to explode, but Fang Xun's next words made him look stunned.

"In this world, if you want to be a good person, you have to be a hundred times more evil than the evil ones. Master, you shouldn't argue with people face to face. Wouldn't it be better to wait until the moon is dark and the wind is strong, cover your face, and go directly to the door to catch the other party off guard?"

Suddenly, everyone looked at Fang Xun with strange eyes. Xiao Wanren, Ren Chunfeng and Wu Shanshui at the same table also looked at each other in confusion, not knowing how to comment.

Xin Yan's mood eased somewhat, but he still looked unhappy: "You finally said something sensible!"

After saying this in a harsh voice, he turned around and ignored Fang Xun.

What happened in the stands was unknown to the rest of the place. At this time, Qiu Wanli's body had been carried away and Zhang Qing also left the stage.

Instead, two heads of sects led by Yin Shen masters came to the stage and engaged in a verbal battle to recount their grievances, asking Qiao Zhengyang to judge.

Fang Xun listened and shook his head. It was just a dispute caused by a wild medicinal field in the mountains.

In this kind of situation, the husband says he is right, and the wife says she is right. Both sides say that the medicinal field belongs to them, and both sides have their reasons and evidence.

This kind of thing is originally wild and ownerless, so even if Qiao Zhengyang were present, it would be impossible to tell clearly who it belongs to.

In the end, they can only follow the rules of the underworld. The two sides fight, and whoever wins gets the spoils.

Fang Xun saw that the leaders of both factions did not take to the field in person, but each sent three disciples to compete in a best-of-three format.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xun nodded in his heart.

The two small sects did not want the conflict to escalate. A mere wild medicinal field was not worth a full-scale fight between two Yin Shen masters.

This medicinal field was just a trigger that led to the gradual escalation of friction. Later, even the two Yin Shen masters were unable to suppress the emotions within the sect, and they had to hold a martial arts conference to settle the grudge.

More importantly, a competition is a way to release the anger in the hearts of the disciples. Otherwise, if it is a feud that will never end, everyone would have been beaten to a pulp long ago, and who would bring it to the martial arts conference to be resolved?

Soon, the winner was decided between the disciples of the two sects. The process was unremarkable. Fang Xun yawned as he watched the three pairs of Tongmai realm noobs fighting each other.

Then one warrior after another came on stage to tell their grievances and love stories, and let Qiao Zhengyang, who was standing in the middle, judge them.

Most of them were not deep-rooted hatreds. Qiao Zhengyang easily helped both sides resolve their grudges. At most, they just fought a battle, and then all the grudges were gone.

There are even some masters who want to become famous and come on stage to fight, treating this place as a place to make a name for themselves.

Qiao Zhengyang didn't say anything about those powerful masters. The back-and-forth battles between the masters also made countless warriors in the audience exclaim in excitement.

But there were some newbies with little skills who rushed to the stage, challenging someone by name. Before Qiao Zhengyang could even open his mouth, the Yin Shen Master from Xiayi Town came on stage and kicked them out.

Xun, who was sitting in the stands, was watching the various grudges and love affairs in the martial arts world with great interest, and he would comment on them from time to time with others.

But there was a doubt in my heart: "What exactly does Wuchang want to do?"

Previously, Fang Xun only thought that Wuchang was an alias created by a master in Jiangnan, and at most he did it to collect resources.

But ever since the poisoning case half a month ago and An Huiquan's self-immolation in front of him, Fang Xun immediately realized that this was a restless organization and was probably brewing some conspiracy.

It is said that when the sky falls, the tall people will hold it up. If he is only at the enlightenment stage now, even if he knows it, he will forget it. He can only hope that the masters of the righteous way in Jiangnan will be more powerful.

But now, Fang Xun is the tallest man in Jiangnan. If Wuchang wants to cause trouble in Jiangnan, it will inevitably affect his interests. Of course, he can't just ignore it.

But the meeting had already started for almost an hour and Wuchang still showed no signs of moving, so Fang Xun could only respond to the changing situation by remaining unchanged.

At this moment, a low and suppressed voice in the field attracted his attention again.

"I, on behalf of Lin Shiguang of the Jufu Lin family, implore Master Qiao to uphold justice for our Lin family and clear our wrongs!"

When Fang Xun heard the voice, his eyes moved and he saw that the person standing in the middle of the field was the young man with a gun on his back who had been talking to the others before. He was suspected to be a descendant of a military family.

At the same time, at a round table in the stands, the expression of a stern-faced middle-aged man in a brocade robe suddenly changed, which was noticed by Fang Xun.

Just when many Yangshen masters in the stands were still wondering who this person was, people from Fengju Prefecture in Qingzhou exclaimed in surprise.

"The Fengju Lin family, isn't that the Lin family that was on the Demon Slayer List published by all the major sects in Qingzhou? Wasn't that the great demon that was destroyed by a group of famous masters three months ago?"

"Bah! You are a pervert and evil person, and anyone can kill you. You even pretend to be pitiful and deceive Hero Qiao. You deserve to die!"

"The remnants of the evil sect deserve to die!"

"You devil boy still wants to slander me, bah!"

In an instant, the news spread rapidly, and everyone was in an uproar. He was immediately pointed at and cursed by thousands of people.

Lin Shiguang suppressed the anger in his eyes and could only look at Qiao Zhengyang with hope.

Xun, who was in the stands, was stunned when he saw him being criticized by thousands of people.

He asked Xiao Wanren, whose family was also from Qingzhou, "I see that Lin Shiguang has a pure foundation and is a soldier with battlefield skills. He doesn't have a single trace of demonic aura. How come his family is on the Demon Killing List?"

Xiao Wanren was also confused: "You ask me, how would I know? This is the first time I've heard of the Fengju Lin family."

Ren Chunfeng shook his head and explained, "The list of demon killers includes not only the demons of Qingzhou, but also the most heinous villains in the martial arts world. I have also heard about the Lin family's affairs.

Rumor has it that the head of the family, Lin Zhaowu, practiced evil skills in order to break through the Yang God, and needed young boys and girls to practice with him. Later, the matter was exposed, and a group of righteous masters came to his house and killed the whole family on the spot. Only the eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Shiguang, escaped and his whereabouts are unknown.

But now it seems that there is still some truth to this matter.”

After hearing this, Fang Xun smiled thoughtfully. He certainly understood that some of the people on this Demon Killing List were unforgivable criminals who deserved to be killed, and there could be no falsehood.

But there are certainly many who have been slandered.

In the martial arts world, what is the evil way?

When you are pointed at by thousands of people, everyone says you are a devil. Even if you are a very good person, you can only become a devil!

In the world of martial arts, there is not only love between young men and women, fine clothes and galloping horses, but also the law of the jungle.

Many things are not complicated. Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps. It’s that simple.

When their power expands, if they encounter someone who disobeys them, they will label them as "devil" and easily destroy their family and life.

Fang Xun guessed that the Lin family might be the same. Of course, it is also possible that Lin Shiguang's father was really so cruel as to use living people to practice martial arts.

"The Lin family of Fengju Prefecture in Qingzhou, I remember that they seem to have some connection with the Yuewang Mansion. Others don't know this, but I know that he is the descendant of a loyal general. This matter cannot be ignored."

Just as countless people outside the venue were pointing and talking, Fang Xun's figure suddenly disappeared in the stands, leaving everyone else stunned.

At another table nearby, a stern-faced middle-aged man in a brocade robe suddenly changed his expression when he saw Fang Xun leaving the field.

This scene was immediately noticed by Xin Yan. He seemed to understand something and sneered.

"Isn't this the 'Fiery True Gold' Sect Master Yu Bingtian? I remember that your Jinyang Sect seems to be in the Fengju Prefecture area. Like that little brother, you are also proficient in spearmanship."

For a moment, everyone looked at Yu Bingtian with strange eyes, and even Xiao Wanren spoke out loud.

"Could it be that Fang Xun is addicted to robbing people's homes? He can't fill his stomach with Baililou, so he has set his sights on Qingzhou's Jinyangmen?" (End of this chapter)