Chen Jinghong's sword intent rushed into the night. At this moment, she once again returned to the cold and stunning swordsman she used to be. Her sword intent was directed at Yun Qianzhong and others.
The crowd watching felt a biting chill.
This is Jian Chi, the sword is straight! People are straighter!
Seeing Chen Jinghong holding his sword and trying to kill him, Xu Wuzhou reached out to block him.
Chen Jinghong's sword was so awe-inspiring that he would never have been able to stop it in the past, but his eyes fell on Xu Wuzhou, and after hesitating for a while, he finally did not step forward.
Xu Wuzhou smiled at Chen Jinghong, turned to Yun Qianzhong and said, "Actually, you just want to kill me."
Yun Qianzhong interrupted: "We just invited you to be a guest in the Immortal Pavilion, nothing..."
Xu Wuzhou waved his hand to interrupt them and said: "You don't have to act, I don't want to talk so much nonsense with you. If you want to kill me, then I will give you a chance."
Yun Qianzhong looked at Xu Wuzhou coldly and said nothing to him.
Xu Wuzhou smiled and said: "It is impossible for me to go to the Immortal Pavilion with you. A gentleman knows his fate and will not walk in dangerous places. But there have been so many generations of pipeline sects in the Immortal Pavilion. I will give you this dignity and give you a chance to kill me.
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"What do you mean?" Yun Qianzhong looked at Xu Wuzhou.
Xu Wuzhou pointed at the villagers and said: "It stands to reason that a gentleman will not save them. If I save them today, someone else will threaten me in this way again in the future. It is the wisest choice for me to be cruel and not save them today."
Speaking of this, Xu Wuzhou paused and continued: "But today is an exception. But it is limited to today's exception. If someone threatens me in this way again in the future, I will turn a blind eye. Today's exception is just to give you the last resort of Immortal Pavilion."
It’s just a matter of decency.”
"What exactly do you want to say?" Yun Qianzhong asked.
Xu Wuzhou smiled and said: "It's just that I've said something ugly before. In the face of some people who don't know what's good and what's good, I think this method is still useful. At the same time, it's also to prevent anyone from using such methods to discredit me and Dao Zong."
Chen Jinghong and others also looked at Xu Wuzhou in confusion. With so many preconditions, what exactly did he want to express?
"Yun Qianzhong, your strength has reached the level of a true king, right?"
"yes!"
Yun Qianzhong replied to Xu Wuzhou that he had obtained some Dao marks in Zhangzhou through the foundation of the Immortal Pavilion, and thus stepped into the ranks of true kings.
"You are the true king and I am also the true king. That's just right."
Yun Qianzhong hummed: "I have witnessed the strength of the young master in the human world. If you ask me to fight, I will be willing to admit defeat. Don't try to bully me with words. The method of stimulating generals is useless to me."
"Listen to me. Since I want to save people, I will naturally give you a satisfactory plan."
"Tell me about it!"
"You just want to kill me. In this way, I will stand here without moving and use my body to receive three punches from you. Before each punch, you release some people and release all three punches. How about that?"
Xu Wuzhou's suggestion made everyone look at each other. It's true that Xu Wuzhou was strong, but how could he stand still and receive three punches from the opponent?
Yun Qianzhong's face was gloomy and uncertain. As a true king and a true king, he was naturally powerful. Xu Wuzhou resisted three of his punches with his body, and Yun Qianzhong was confident of killing Xu Wuzhou.
However, he just said that he had no intention of killing Xu Wuzhou, but just invited him to be a guest in the Immortal Pavilion. If he agreed to this, what would other people think? That would confirm that he wanted to kill the Taoist master!
"What? Why are you so hesitant? Killing me is not the most important thing to you. As for your reputation, you can even threaten me with ordinary people. Do you still care about your reputation?"
Yun Qianzhong's expression was still changing.
Xu Wuzhou laughed, turned around and left: "Since you don't accept it, forget it. It's just that the opportunity is fleeting. If you miss it, you will never have the possibility to kill me."
Seeing Xu Wuzhou turning around and leaving, Yun Qianzhong gritted his teeth and shouted: "Wait! I promise!"
Yes! This is an opportunity to kill Xu Wuzhou, and he doesn't want to miss it!
However, when he said these words, the crowd of onlookers went into an uproar. Those who originally had the heart of the Holy Mother spit at Yun Qianzhong at this moment.
Obviously, they came here just to kill Xu Wuzhou. They were so shameless that they actually said they just wanted to invite Xu Wuzhou to the Immortal Pavilion.
It's ridiculous. I actually believed it. I actually felt that the Taoist Master refused to save him until he died. It was really shameful.
When Yun Qianzhong heard the scolding from all around, he simply broke the jar, looked at Xu Wuzhou and said: "I agree to your proposal, but it's not three punches, but six punches.
There are about six hundred of these villagers. Before I throw a punch, I will release a hundred of them. How about until I release them all? Of course, if you can't bear to be beaten to death by me, I will also release them."
"Master Tao! Don't agree!"
"That's right! Why should Tao Master take risks for such a despicable person!"
"Master Taoist, you yourself said that a gentleman will not save you, but you are so important that you can't risk it so easily."
"..."
The crowd of onlookers shouted, they felt that the three punches should not be used, and the six punches Yun Qianzhong said, the Taoist master would definitely die.
Yun Qianzhong looked at Xu Wuzhou with cold eyes. He was too strong. He was so strong that he was worried about Xu Wuzhou's suggestion of three punches. So just to be sure, he asked for six punches.
"You don't have to agree. But this is your proposal. If you don't agree, how can the majestic Taoist master lose his face?"
Xu Wuzhou shook his head and said: "I just have a kind heart. As for the shameless ones, I don't care at all. Just like I don't care about the position of Tao Master.
Okay, just do as you say, and a hundred people will start punching each other!"
Seeing that Xu Wuzhou really agreed, Chen Jinghong turned her beautiful eyes to Xu Wuzhou and frowned: "The Holy Son of Xiange is never weak. If you stand still and receive six punches from him, you will die."
Xu Wuzhou shook his head, glanced at Yun Qianzhong, and said disdainfully: "He's just a clown. Such methods will never lead to elegance."
The extremely insulting words made Yun Qianzhong, who had always been aloof, look gloomy: "Are you done? Get ready when you're done. I'm going to throw the first punch."
Xu Wuzhou waved his hand, telling Chen Jinghong to retreat, and also stopped those who tried to persuade him.
He stood there, looked at Yun Qianzhong and said, "Then let's release a hundred people first."
Yun Qianzhong nodded to the elders of the Immortal Pavilion. The elders looked at each other, then opened a hole, indicating that a hundred of them could leave.
Hundreds of people rushed out crying as if they had been granted amnesty.
Xu Wuzhou stood there quietly. When he saw them coming out, he said to Chen Jinghong, the sword idiot: "Please help protect these people."
"Yes!" Chen Jinghong replied.
In fact, without his instructions, many onlookers quickly protected these people.
However, looking at Xu Wuzhou standing there with his clothes fluttering in the wind, I felt that his figure was extremely tall.
Lin Yunwei stood on one side and looked at the young man, feeling equally incomprehensible in her heart.
In her opinion, everything Xu Wuzhou did was to gain fame. This was how he treated those untouchables in Chaoge.
But now he is gambling with his life. Was he really just asking for a name?