Chapter 70 Challenge, The Analects
The voice was full of apology, but I was shocked all over. I followed the source of the sound and saw that the person who came was not someone else. It was Liu Xuedao, the elder of the execution hall in Maoshan.
The elder of Maoshan was cold in his face, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he was so dark that he could say such words, which showed his sincerity. I saw him being dusty, tired, wearing a paper armor, a gray robe, and muddy. But he had just arrived here.
Elder Liu did not come alone. Next to him, there were six old men of about the same age as him, almost all of whom had beards and eyebrows together.
I have been in Maoshan for many years and have never even seen them.
Although I had never met each other, when I saw these gray Taoist robes embroidered with four beautiful official scripts, "The Taoist Dharma is Returning to Reign", I immediately understood that they should be the six elders of the Imperial Hall who had been seclusion in the place where the death of the Maoshan Imperial Hall.
Like Maoshan's backyard, the punishment hall, located in the death ground, has always been a mysterious place for Maoshan children. Because of its special nature, few people can enter it. Because most people who enter it have never come out again, even I have rarely heard of it. Feng Qiankun, the disciple of the punishment hall who has been exposed to the most, is also a tight-mouthed guy and will not reveal too much to me.
But as a senior disciple of Maoshan’s outer sect, I also know some things that others don’t know, such as the Six Elders of the Punishment Hall.
There are not only six elders in the Punishment Hall. No one knows how many of them are, except for the elders of the Punishment Hall. The reason why it is called the Six Elders of the Punishment Hall is that every time the Punishment Hall goes out, only if the task level reaches the highest level, will six "rewarding Taoism" appear at the same time, and will work with the elders of the Punishment Hall.
There are very few people who have this situation, so every time the six elders of the Punishment Hall appear, it represents the most important event in the Punishment Hall, and it also represents the attitude of the Punishment Hall, which is to be successful.
These six elders in the Punishment Hall are different from ordinary Maoshan practitioners. From the beginning of their contact with Taoism, they are basically practicing the art of killing. They not only need to target their fellow disciples, but also face the famous Taoism in the world. They are pure martial artists, decisive in killing and have always performed the most difficult tasks. Although there are very few people who break through to the top level in the realm of Taoism, everyone who comes out of it is a violent tool that makes people fear.
Most of the reason why Maoshan Punishment Hall is terrifying is because of the six elders of Maoshan and countless Maoshan six elders who are ready to replace them at any time.
They are equivalent to the violent organs in Maoshan and the military-like organization.
When I saw the six-sided "Tao Dharma Returning" appear, my heart suddenly jumped. I didn't care about the panic of Kang Keyou's sneak attack. I kicked the poisonous snake Bale to the ogre Lu Bu, and retreated to a safe distance. While being on guard, I bowed to Elder Liu of the Punishment Hall and said, "Disciple Chen Zhicheng, pay homage to Elder Liu."
Elder Liu has always been cold-faced. In addition to being able to barely respect my master, he never swears to anyone. However, when he saw me, a little smile was squeezed out on his cold face.
He waved his hand, regardless of the many Bagandas gathered around him, and said to me: "No need to be polite. I have to apologize to you. The Presbyterian Church has cumbersome procedures and time delays. When we arrived in Nanyang and headed straight to Gegu Island, we were blocked by the tsunami. We were unfamiliar with our lives and took many unjust paths. If it weren't for the white light that penetrated the world last night, and had a lot of excuses for a while, we would have done nothing, we wouldn't have found this place. Now, thank you for your hard work."
I bowed with a solemn look and said, "I dare not, as a child of Maoshan, I should work hard for my masters. How dare I say "hard"?
Elder Liu looked at me as humble, and stopped talking, but turned around, looked at the vast Baganda witch believers and a group of Southeast Asian masters, took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Monk Zhifan, commonly known as Kangsangkan, this man maliciously killed my Maoshan children, framed them, and fled thousands of miles away. The evidence was conclusive and the impact was bad. My Maoshan Punishment Hall, under the order of the Presbyterian Council, came to capture this thief and returned to the mountain gate for trial. Maoshan, please avoid it. If there is any obstacle, don't blame me for turning against me and killing me without mercy!"
"Kill without mercy!"
Regardless of whether the people from Nanyang in front of him could understand Chinese, after Elder Liu was right to the point and clearly put on a carriage, the six expressionless "Taofa Returns" roared together.
Killing without mercy is the motto they pursue in their actions.
Hearing the words of Elder Liu Xuedao, the Baganda Witch Cult surrounded everyone, there was a loud shout and scolding, which was rare at the beginning. When those who could understand Chinese passed this to the guy next to him, they immediately seemed to have opened a hornet's nest. Countless people excitedly pointed at the newly joined seven people and cursed loudly.
mad!
Too crazy!
This is the first impression that emerges in the hearts of the Baganda witch believers. In our territory, in front of the famous Southeast Asia, King Kang, who has been rampant for life, he dares to say such words. He also wants to capture the eldest son whom King Kang cares most and be tried. This is not only an insult to King Kang, but also an insult to every Baganda believer.
Death, such a guy must be like the despicable god, with only one dead end.
And they can't die so happily. All kinds of witchcraft have to take turns to make them realize that there are always some people in this world who can't afford to offend them.
The eyes of both sides gathered in the air, and their pride stimulated each other to a murderous intent.
At this moment, I took a deep breath.
I felt that the previous life and death crisis was gradually gone, and the turning point seemed to have come.
With the intervention of the White Witch Monk led by Master Panzhi, and the appearance of my elder Liu Xuedao, the one-sided balance has been turned back with the six elders of the Zhengtang. As for how many chips are needed between the winner and the loser, it depends on our respective variables.
No matter what, we no longer have one dead end.
When the opportunity comes, you have to seize it.
So I stood up.
The Blood-Drinking Cold Light Sword was held tightly by me, pointing to the sky with one hand, and said wildly: "Chen Zhicheng, under Maoshan Gate, comes to challenge the famous blood-handed maniac Kang Keyou. Since the poisonous snake Bale is dead, I want to ask a question, who else wants to verify my qualification for challenge?"
Who else?
Facing the sect elites who had massacred millions of compatriots, I was fearless and showed a more wild attitude than Maoshan Punishment Hall.
A simple sentence "Who else" forced the noisy Baganda witch believers to silence.
Who else?
The poisonous snake Bal, who once followed King Kang for half a century. In the most glorious 1970s, she was once among the top ten masters of Baganda. Because of her cruel and fierce people, she became one of the three major war generals under Kang Keyou. She gained all the benefits in that massacre. After more than 20 years of precipitation and accumulation, she has reached the height that countless people look up to.
However, she was killed by this guy who spoke wildly just now.
The corpse has not yet cooled down.
In addition, I heard that Hanuman Langur, who is as famous as the poisonous snake Baal, was also killed by this person.
In addition, the God Envoy, who had previously excitedly caused countless Baganda witch believers, seemed to have been sealed by him.
besides……
When he thought of the fierce rumors of the man in front of him, the Baganda witch believers who had always been fanatical suddenly fell into a rare silence. Many people were patrolling their eyes and focusing on the ogres and lubu.
The three major war generals under King Kang, Hanuman and the poisonous snake, died one after another at the hands of this person. Why not... give someone a three-kill?
Uh, bah, it should have taken this person's head and avenged his colleagues!
Feeling this hot anticipation gaze, the ogre Lu Bu subconsciously shrank his neck and retreated to the back with the body of the poisonous snake Lu Bu.
He is black and fat, and looks like a mess, but this does not mean he has no brains.
In fact, he was definitely much more sober and smarter than most of his kind in the world. When he saw the death of the poisonous snake Bale, an old friend who had been with him for half a century, his heart was not about the hatred of his confusing mind, but about fear.
Since that man could kill the poisonous snake Bale, he could naturally kill him too.
He didn't think he would be much better than the venomous snake, or at least he wouldn't be better than this guy who looked unfathomable.
The ogre robbed retreating, and his retreat caused countless Baganda witch believers who were full of hope for him to sigh in unison, and their hearts became extremely disappointed.
I scolded the next door. I wasn’t it usually awesome, why are you now like a cowardly turtle?
The ogre did not fight, but at this moment, a man slowly stood up from the darkness.
Kang Keyou, the real master I challenged.
An Angkor Chinese who has been rampant in Southeast Asia for many years is a demon that has scared countless people. When many children cry at night, adults will say, "Cry again, Kang Keyou will catch you." Just one sentence, any baby who knows something will stop crying and retract into the quilt.
His name is equivalent to a demon in the Nanyang realm.
The man with a pale face and full of majesty of the superiors slowly walked out of the darkness and said calmly: "It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar..."
Chapter completed!