Seeing this, another man who was seriously injured seemed to see hope, and immediately added: "Several adults, we...we are really disciples of the Qingshan Sect, please believe us!"
Afraid that these people would not believe it, he pointed to the companion who had just given the token to the man in black and said: "He is Luo Qingyun, the senior brother of our Qingshan Sect, and I am Fu Lingshan, the son of Fu Hongxiao, the head of the Qingshan Sect.
We were entrusted by my father to go to Shaolin to find Master Kong. Half a month later it was my father's fiftieth birthday, and he specially ordered us to go to Wanwu Mountain in person to invite Master Kong to celebrate his birthday."
The two seriously injured people said everything they needed to say, and also showed the tokens they needed to show. These people were specially sent to kill the evil spirit believers, and they must be able to let them go.
However, just when the two of them thought they saw hope, the leading man in black suddenly used the iron claw in his hand to attack Fu Lingshan, who was patiently explaining.
"Lingshan, be careful!" Luo Qingyun, regardless of his own danger, stepped forward and flew forward, hoping to withstand the deadly weapon by himself.
Unexpectedly, the man in black suddenly flew up, withdrew his iron claw, and kicked Luo Qingyun's body.
From behind, Fu Lingshan saw the iron claws attacking him. Fu Lingshan's eyes suddenly widened, and he flew to the left and rear as quickly as possible to avoid. Seeing that Luo Qingyun wanted to take the blow for him, he shouted anxiously: "Senior Brother
,No!"
But the moment he yelled, the iron claws of another man in black flew towards him. No matter how fast Fu Lingshan moved, the iron claws driven by strong internal force could not move faster.
There was only a muffled sound as the iron chain hit Fu Lingshan's sternum.
"Pfft-" A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
When the man in black withdrew his iron claws, Fu Lingshan had fallen to the ground like other people who had died by the river. His whole chest was covered in blood and flesh, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was ashen.
"Lingshan!"
Seeing this, Luo Qingyun rushed over and helped Lingshan up. He shouted for a long time, but Fu Lingshan didn't respond at all.
"There's no need to scream. His sternum and heart are both broken and he can't hear it anymore."
The leader of the men in black looked at the angry Qingshan Sect disciple in a good mood. This was the effect he wanted.
"You bunch of thieves from the North Vietnamese court! We have already identified ourselves, why do you want to kill us all?" Luo Qingyun roared sadly and angrily. There is no way to survive in the current situation. Rather than begging for mercy, it is better to show your integrity and
Die a happy death.
Luo Qingyun's words made the man in black feel funny. He threw the token in his hand in a good mood and replied: "You are a piece of scrap metal, you can forge it anywhere. I gave the order to His Majesty the Emperor two years ago
, kill all the disciples of the Evil Spirit Cult in North Vietnam. We would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. If you want to blame, just blame the Evil Spirit Cult for tarnishing the reputation of the entire martial arts sect."
"If you don't believe it, you can arrest us. It won't be too late to kill us after verification. Why do you kill people without explanation? Do you think you are members of the imperial court, so you can treat life as nothing?"
"The Jianghu family and the Evil Spirit Sect are full of tricks. Who knows if they will blend into other sects in order to protect their disciples. What's more, even if we kill the wrong person, we have already killed the wrong person. There is no way you can still hope
Can we keep your life and let you go back to report the news?" Seeing this, another man who was seriously injured seemed to see hope and immediately added: "Several adults, we...we are really disciples of the Qingshan Sect.
, please believe us!”
Afraid that these people would not believe it, he pointed to the companion who had just given the token to the man in black and said: "He is Luo Qingyun, the senior brother of our Qingshan Sect, and I am Fu Lingshan, the son of Fu Hongxiao, the head of the Qingshan Sect.
We were entrusted by my father to go to Shaolin to find Master Kong. Half a month later it was my father's fiftieth birthday, and he specially ordered us to go to Wanwu Mountain in person to invite Master Kong to celebrate his birthday."
The two seriously injured people said everything they needed to say, and also showed the tokens they needed to show. These people were specially sent to kill the evil spirit believers, and they must be able to let them go.
However, just when the two of them thought they saw hope, the leading man in black suddenly used the iron claw in his hand to attack Fu Lingshan, who was patiently explaining.
"Lingshan, be careful!" Luo Qingyun, regardless of his own danger, stepped forward and flew forward, hoping to withstand the deadly weapon by himself.
Unexpectedly, the man in black suddenly flew up, withdrew his iron claw, and kicked Luo Qingyun's body.
From behind, Fu Lingshan saw the iron claws attacking him. Fu Lingshan's eyes suddenly widened, and he flew to the left and rear as quickly as possible to avoid. Seeing that Luo Qingyun wanted to take the blow for him, he shouted anxiously: "Senior Brother
,No!"
But the moment he yelled, the iron claws of another man in black flew towards him. No matter how fast Fu Lingshan moved, the iron claws driven by strong internal force could not move faster.
There was only a muffled sound as the iron chain hit Fu Lingshan's sternum.
"Pfft-" A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
When the man in black withdrew his iron claws, Fu Lingshan had fallen to the ground like other people who had died by the river. His whole chest was covered in blood and flesh, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was ashen.
"Lingshan!"
Seeing this, Luo Qingyun rushed over and helped Lingshan up. He shouted for a long time, but Fu Lingshan didn't respond at all.
"There's no need to scream. His sternum and heart are both broken and he can't hear it anymore."
The leader of the men in black looked at the angry Qingshan Sect disciple in a good mood. This was the effect he wanted.
"You bunch of thieves from the North Vietnamese court! We have already identified ourselves, why do you want to kill us all?" Luo Qingyun roared sadly and angrily. There is no way to survive in the current situation. Rather than begging for mercy, it is better to show your integrity and
Die a happy death.
Luo Qingyun's words made the man in black feel funny. He threw the token in his hand in a good mood and replied: "You are a piece of scrap metal, you can forge it anywhere. I gave the order to His Majesty the Emperor two years ago
, kill all the disciples of the Evil Spirit Cult in North Vietnam. We would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. If you want to blame, just blame the Evil Spirit Cult for tarnishing the reputation of the entire martial arts sect."
"If you don't believe it, you can arrest us. It won't be too late to kill us after verification. Why do you kill people without explanation? Do you think you are members of the imperial court, so you can treat life as nothing?"
"The Jianghu family and the Evil Spirit Sect are full of tricks. Who knows if they will blend into other sects in order to protect their disciples. What's more, even if we kill the wrong person, we have already killed the wrong person. There is no way you can still hope
Can we keep your life and let you go back to report the news?"