The thick sound of the Huolin Horse's hoofbeats was carried into the house by the cold wind.
Within a few breaths, I heard hysterical roars coming from outside: "Vice helmsman? You guys?...What the hell is going on?"
Crunch~!
Zuo Chongming pushed open the door and walked out, followed by Mingde and Ji Xuanxuan, and quickly arrived at the entrance of the village.
"???"
The man in black robe on the bicycle frame suddenly saw this strange combination, and several question marks popped up on his forehead.
What the hell is going on?
Just by looking up for a moment, the man in black robe broke into a cold sweat. The two women were from Xuanjian Sect, and the monk was from Mingwang Temple...
The identity of the young man leading the group is unknown, but looking at the way everyone seems to follow his lead, he must have an extraordinary background.
In an instant, the man in black robe was in an extremely bad mood.
"Pfft!"
Just when he, the man in black robe, was stunned, Zuo Chongming's sudden sword blow directly took away the life of the Liansheng cultist.
It's a pity that this guy is at the fourth level of body tempering and was only given a cultivation value of 100.
"This sword..."
The man in black robe narrowed his pupils and asked hesitantly: "Who are you..."
"This is a gangster from the Liansheng Sect." Zuo Chongming raised his head and handed it to him: "There is a lotus tattoo behind the ear."
The man in black robe confirmed the tattoo, and a look of shock and anger suddenly appeared on his face: "It turns out to be the Liansheng Sect. How dare these bastards lie to me?"
"Okay, stop acting."
The corner of Zuo Chongming's mouth twitched: "The Liansheng Sect asked you to buy demons in order to prepare for a bloodbath in Wangjiazhuang. Now that they are dead, brother, you don't want to go all the way in vain, right?"
The man in black robe said angrily: "Brother, can't you trust me? I am inseparable from evil..."
"hehe."
Zuo Chongming smiled: "Martial artists are much better than ordinary people. These corpses are at least the fourth level of body tempering. How much do you think they are worth?"
While talking, he also noticed that there were three corpses on the carriage.
Judging from the clothes, it seems to belong to Wang Jiang and the others.
"Forehead……"
The man in black robe looked at the pile of corpses and couldn't help but feel hot in his eyes.
Even though there are only a dozen corpses, the total mass is much higher than that of hundreds of civilians.
For the man in black robe, business is still business, but the transaction partner has changed. Instead of losing money, he has made more money.
It didn't take long, and he quickly figured out his thoughts.
…
Half an hour later.
Beside the big pit behind Wangjiazhuang, Zuo Chongming and others quietly looked at the dry firewood and mummies in the pit.
This pit was originally dug by Lin Dong to bury the villagers of Wangjiazhuang, but in the end it was used to bury himself.
"Amitabha."
Mingde clasped his hands together, bowed to Zuo Chongming solemnly and said, "Donor Zuo, please leave this child Hui Hai."
"Aren't you afraid that I will teach him bad things?"
The corners of Zuo Chongming's lips curled up: "Aren't you afraid that Ji Xuanxuan and I will conspire to control the inheritance of your Mingwang Temple? Aren't you afraid that I will kill them and seize the inheritance?"
Mingde smiled calmly: "Since the donor has said it, the old monk is not afraid anymore."
"Master Mingde."
Ji Xuanxuan hugged the sobbing junior sister and said in a slightly more somber voice: "Thank you, Master, for taking care of me these days. We will definitely take good care of Hui Hai."
"If there are two of you, the old monk will be relieved."
Mingde's frown gradually relaxed, his eyes were dotted with a little softness, and he waved towards the skinny young man: "Hui Hai, come here..."
The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with rough skin and a thin body, but his facial features were very good, especially his eyes... which were very bright.
He bit his lip with a sullen face, and there was a sparkle in his eyes, but he tried his best to hold it tight.
"call……"
The young man took a deep breath and shouted with a trembling voice: "Master."
"Amitabha."
Mingde stroked his head gently, the wrinkles on his face relaxed with his smile, and said warmly: "Hui Hai, you will see me off as a teacher later."
Hui Hai pursed her lips and her voice was a little trembling: "Master, can you not..."
Mingde's eyes were slightly red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It is human nature to be separated by life and death, and no one can avoid it."
"Hui Hai, remember to listen to the words of Donor Zuo."
Mingde looked at the setting sun, his eyes dazed for a moment, but he woke up the next moment and jumped into the pit.
call…….
The worn monk's robes were spread out in the air and flatly covered on the pile of dry firewood.
Ming De sat cross-legged in the middle of the pit, with both hands forming the Immovable Ming King Seal. He looked deeply at the crowd and said with a calm mind: "Donor Zuo, please trouble me."
"Seven Star Sword Code, One Style Tianshu."
Zuo Chongming suddenly took half a step, his muscles and bones roared like the thunder of a tiger and a leopard, his organs trembled as if there was thunder, and all the strength in his body instantly condensed into one.
Buzz~~!
The green electric sword, accompanied by a long and soft chant, instantly resounded throughout the surroundings, like a bright blue star, completely occupying Hui Hai's field of vision.
Like youth, it is fleeting and short-lived.
When Hui Hai's stung eyes gradually recovered, he saw that Ming De had closed his eyes with a smile, and his chest no longer rose or fell.
"Master..."
Hui Hai's tears could no longer stop and flowed like a bursting dam.
Like a cub that has lost a loved one, the cry is filled with heart-stopping sadness.
"then."
Zuo Chongming's plain voice suddenly reached his ears, and at the same time he handed a torch: "Your master told you to light a fire."
"Why, why kill him?"
Hui Hai knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the burning torch, and screamed hoarsely from his throat: "Why? Why did you kill him?"
Zuo Chongming did not answer.
Because Huihai was venting, he didn't need an answer.
——
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The sunset is getting darker.
Facing the snow and cold wind all over the sky.
The group bid farewell to Wangjiazhuang once and for all and headed towards Ping'an County.
Ji Xuanxuan and the two said goodbye at the right time when they were halfway.
The two of them wanted to go straight to Xuanjian Sect, so there was no need to take the risk of entering the city. After all, an organization like the Liansheng Sect always had a lot of informants.
Watching the two men whip up their horses and quickly disappear from sight.
"Let's go."
Zuo Chongming withdrew his gaze and continued towards Ping'an County.
The future abbot of Jinshan Temple, the founder of Dawei Tianlong, and the famous Hui Hai followed behind obediently, very taciturn.
“Great harvest!”
Zuo Chongming called out the panel and touched his pocket at the same time: "More than twenty Yuan Stones. The ancients have never deceived me. They killed people and set fire to the golden belt."
The Yuan Stone is like a spiritual stone in the novel, and only warriors above the Blood Coagulation Realm can use it to practice.
However, it is often used as currency by warriors. One yuan stone is equivalent to a thousand taels of silver.
In fact, he made nearly forty yuan stones from that business, but Zuo Chongming broke some of them into elixirs, and the seven zangmarrow elixirs accounted for the majority.
Gulu, Gulu~!
Zuo Chongming took out the elixir and drank it all at once, directly reducing the resistance of the Zang Marrow Pill to 100%, saving him from having to worry about it in the future.
The demon brought by the man in black robe was ripened by more than a dozen corpses, and Zuo Chongming got 800 cultivation points with a last-ditch attack.
What surprised him even more was that the panel judged Monk Mingde's strength to be at the late stage of the Blood Coagulation Realm and gave him a full 1600 cultivation level.
Coupled with the Zang Marrow Pill he just swallowed, his cultivation level skyrocketed by 4710.