"Instead of saying good things to a few dead people, you should treat the wounds quickly." Zhao Zheng had no intention of arguing anymore, and took out a bottle of hemostatic pills from his arms, poured one out and handed it to Xuan Mie, "Take it first.
Well, this elixir can stop bleeding. I'll get you some water and wine to wipe the wound, and then help you apply the medicine."
"Thank you so much, donor." Xuan Mie put his hands together and saluted, then took the elixir and drank it.
Zhao Zheng turned around and walked towards the roadside. At this time, the only remaining bodyguard struggled to stand up, covering his chest, as if he wanted to escape. He walked to the bodyguard with time, reached out and grabbed the bodyguard's wrist, and pulled
He turned it over and tapped the Jiuwei point on his chest.
The escort's eyes darkened and he fainted.
Zhao Zheng blew his fingers and felt quite satisfied. He left the unconscious bodyguard and walked back to the carriage.
Xu Hong was so frightened that she leaned against the carriage door, covering her mouth and not knowing what to do.
Zhao Zheng comforted Xu Hong with a few words, took out fire folds, velvet grass and wood, and lit a bonfire in front of Xu Hong. Xu Hong calmed down a little when he saw the light of the fire. Zhao Zheng took out the kettle and wine bottle and brought them to Xuan
Xuan Mie went to Xuan Mie's side, cleaned Xuan Mie's wound, and then applied the golden sore medicine.
The criminal was dead, Xuan Mie's injuries were not serious for the time being, and everyone's lingering fears gradually subsided and they stabilized.
Zhao Zheng rummaged through several corpses, but couldn't find anything valuable. He only found some practical items and a small amount of silver. These escorts were really poor. He piled several corpses together.
He put it under the tree for the time being, planning to deal with it later. Then he walked up to the living escort, tied him up tightly, and opened the acupuncture points.
The escort woke up leisurely, opened his eyes, and when he saw Zhao Zheng in front of him, he screamed in fright, and then groaned in pain. He was kicked twice by Zhao Zheng, and one of his right legs was broken, and he also suffered pain in his abdomen.
internal injury.
"Why are you attacking us?" Zhao Zheng asked.
"Kill or behead him, please do as he pleases, don't talk nonsense!" The bodyguard glared at Zhao Zheng and spat.
"Hey, he's still a tough guy." Zhao Zheng sneered, raised his hand and patted the bodyguard's leg gently, causing the bodyguard to scream in pain.
This bodyguard was a bandit and had been with Zhou Kui and others for many years. Although his martial arts skills were not very good, he always considered himself a hero and would rather lose his life than give in easily.
Zhao Zheng tortured the bodyguard in various ways, but the bodyguard wouldn't let go, and even spoke dirty words, scolding all eighteen generations of Zhao Zheng's ancestors. Zhao Zheng couldn't bear this sullenness, and he had no interest in questioning him anymore.
He went down, pulled out the Yiming Sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the tip of the bodyguard's nose, and said in a cold voice: "Since you want to die so much, then I will help you."
"If you want to take action, hurry up and give grandpa a good time!" The escort was in severe pain all over his body and screamed loudly, hoping to be relieved as soon as possible.
Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and with the strength of his wrist, he was about to stab the sword down.
The escort closed his eyes and waited for death, holding his breath.
"Donor Zhao, wait a minute!" Xuan Mie flew to stop in front of Zhao Zheng, "You have already killed three people tonight and caused a lot of crime. Don't kill anyone again."
"Why are you nagging again? Didn't I just say that keeping such a person would be a disaster?" Zhao Zheng frowned and the sword in his hand hung in the air.
"Human life is at stake. How can we just kill someone at the drop of a hat? Please think twice before you act."
"I have thought twice. This kind of person should be killed."
"Donor Zhao, you killed three people in a row and caused a lot of sins. Don't kill again, otherwise you will fall into the three evil realms in the future."
"Killing is a sin, saving people is a merit. I saved you two tonight, even if I am guilty, the two are offset."
"Good karma and bad karma are not bargaining chips and cannot be calculated like this."
"What do you mean, do you have to protect him?" Zhao Zheng said in a bad tone and raised his eyebrows.
"A monk is so merciful, how can a poor monk just watch you kill someone?" Xuan Mie shook his head and said.
"If we don't kill him, what will happen if he does evil again in the future?"
"Leave him alive so that I can preach to him on the road and persuade him to abandon evil and do good."
"It's a joke. Even I can't listen to your big principles, let alone a rough guy like him. No matter how many Buddhist scriptures you teach him, it's all in vain. If he doesn't listen to your advice and does evil again, then
This debt must be settled on your head. On the surface, you are doing good to save people, but in fact, you are harming people." Zhao Zheng said disapprovingly.
"If you don't give it a try, how can you know the result? Even if there is a glimmer of hope, the poor monk cannot watch him being killed by you." Xuan Mie's eyes were firm, and his feet standing on the ground seemed to have taken root.
"I won't give you this glimmer of hope. He will definitely die today." Zhao Zhengheng made up his mind, jumped up high, jumped over Xuan Mie's head, jumped behind the bodyguard, and turned around with a sword.
Xuan Mie was shocked and turned around quickly to stop Zhao Zheng. When Zhou Kui and others wanted to kill him, he was unwilling to take action, but now he is willing to take action to protect the people who wanted to kill him just now. This kind of behavior in
It seems difficult for others to understand, but he feels that he must do it.
Xuan Mie practices yoga, and his body is extremely flexible. He can bend his arms and legs and move freely. However, because he has no fighting spirit, although he has strong internal strength, he can't even hit someone with half a move. I saw him
He reached out his hand without any clue and grabbed the Life Sword with his bare hands, without any fear of getting hurt.
Zhao Zheng thrust out his sword and was about to cut Xuan Mie's hand. He cursed secretly, stopped the move and pointed the sword in another direction.
"You don't even care about your own safety for such a rotten person?" Zhao Zheng took a step back and asked.
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?" Xuan Mie said with his hands clasped together.
"Well, I want to see if you are faster or I am faster. If you have the ability, continue to protect him." Zhao Zheng followed Luo Yanbu's unique footwork and took several steps to the left, bypassing Xuan Mie's blockage, and turned around.
Sword, use the tip of the sword to touch the escort's forehead.
Xuan Mie stepped over the bodyguard and stretched out his arm to block the stabbing sword. However, as soon as he reached out, the stabbing sword disappeared from its original position and drifted to another direction. His eyes widened and he kicked his leg over.
, but after the kick, the sword disappeared again, at an alarming speed.
Zhao Zheng relied on his exquisite footwork and varied sword moves to circle around the bodyguard who was tied to the ground, thrusting out a sword every two or three steps.
Xuan Mie coolie resisted, chasing the dazzling trajectory of the One Life Sword, and kept using all parts of his body to resist.
The bright sword light enveloped the bodyguard. He looked around and saw sword light everywhere! His eyesight could not keep up with Zhao Zheng's speed, and he could only see Zhao Zheng and the afterimage left by the sword light.
A cold air hit his face, making him feel frightened. He simply closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.
Zhao Zheng fired more than twenty swords in a row, each sword faster than the last, gradually leaving Xuan Mie behind. He only needed to be a little faster to send the sword into the bodyguard's vital point before Xuan Mie.
Xuan Mie also saw this and knew that he could no longer save the bodyguard's life. Out of a feeling of sacrificing himself for others, he suddenly stopped and threw himself on the bodyguard, protecting his head, chest and abdomen.
In this way, no matter how fast Zhao Zheng's sword is, it will be useless.
"If Benefactor Zhao insists on killing him, then kill me first." Xuan Mie said decisively.
"Are you willing to die for such a person?" Zhao Zheng was stunned when he saw this, and held back his Life Sword.
"The poor monk is willing."
"Should I call you pedantic, or should I call you great?"
"The donor can say whatever you want about this poor monk. I just ask you to put down your murderous intention and spare his life."
Zhao Zheng stared at Xuan Mie for a while, then slowly lowered his sword. He could not kill Xuan Mie. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only let this man go.
"Okay, I will let him live, not because I want to, but because I want to sell you face. He can be exempted from the death penalty, but it is difficult to forgive the living crime. After arriving at the next stop, Lianghe County, I will send him to the government
Go and let the government deal with him. Then you have no objections, right?" Zhao Zheng reluctantly returned the sword to its sheath.
"That's good, that's good. Thank you for not killing him. The country has national laws and the family has family rules. It is appropriate to send him to the government to punish him. I agree to do so." Xuan Mie breathed a sigh of relief and looked happy.
"You finally didn't push it to the end. If you don't even agree to this, then it will be difficult for me."
"The poor monk doesn't want to interfere with the donor, but human life is at stake and cannot be taken lightly."
Zhao Zheng smiled bitterly, helpless.
The bodyguard heard everything in his ears, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xuan Mie beside him, and said gratefully: "Thank you, master, for saving me. Although I am not a good person, I know what is good and what is good, and what you have
I remember the kindness."
"I don't ask for anything in return, I just hope that you, the donor, can change your past and stop harming others in the future," Xuan Mie said.
"Haha, what else do I have? In the future, I teamed up with Brother Zhou and others to seek wealth and murder. Although I didn't succeed, it was still a serious crime of beheading. If you don't kill me today, I will die when I am sent to the government.
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"Everything in the past is like dying yesterday, and everything in the future is like living today. No matter how many mistakes you make, as long as you change your mind, you can do it all over again. Even if you are going to die in the next second, as long as you see through it and let go in this second, you can still survive.
It’s too late.”
"Haha, I don't understand what the great monk said, but if my head falls off, it's just a scar as big as a bowl, and twenty years later, I'll be a good man again. I don't care at all." The escort laughed wildly.
"Bah, you're such a rat, you're such a shitty guy. Stop trying to put money on your face. It sounds disgusting to me." Zhao Zheng kicked the bodyguard angrily and tied the bodyguard's body with a piece of cloth.
His mouth was gagged, and then he dragged the bodyguard to the tree and tied him to the tree.
Zhao Zheng then dealt with several corpses, found a wide place, dug a few pits, and buried all the corpses in them. After he finished doing this, it was already late at night, and it would be dawn in two or three hours.
He saw that Xuan Mie was recuperating with his eyes closed, and Xu Hong had also retracted into the carriage, so he did not disturb the two people, but found a place to sit cross-legged and stayed there until Dongfang Dabai arrived.
After dawn, Zhao Zheng called Xuan Mie and Xu Hong, asked about Xuan Mie's injuries, and then discussed what to do next.
"Brother Zhou and others seem so kind on the surface, but I didn't expect that they are all bad people. Why on earth do they want to harm us?" Xu Hong sighed, feeling very sad. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for better and updated novels. quick!)
