Wang Quan looked at the suffering and said softly: "Master, if I don't kill my family, you can pass away."
The suffering was startled, and he clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, then sat down cross-legged.
Within a moment, his meridians were severed and he died.
"Monsters! Monsters! Monsters!!!!"
The waiter stepped back, but tripped over a chair and fell to the ground. The food and cups on the table were scattered all over him, and he burst into tears.
Wang Quan turned his face and said calmly: "You are not worthy of dying in my hands."
The servant's eyes froze, and he slowly picked up a chopstick and inserted it into his mouth.
And then harder...harder...
Until something red and white hanging from the wooden chopstick penetrated the back of his head.
Without even looking at the heroes, Wang Quan walked to the door.
Ajiu has already held up a paper umbrella.
Wang Quan took the paper umbrella, turned his face sideways, and said with a faint smile: "The disciples of the Beggar Clan here are all yours."
He injected another black and red mist into Luo Xiao's body, "The damn charlatans here have told you all."
Luo Xiao closed her eyes, enjoying the swelling feeling of the huge information rushing into her brain and the pain in her body.
After a moment, she opened her purple eyes.
"Thank you, sir."
The door to the building outside the building was closed behind Wang Quan and Ajiu.
Wang Quan looked at the sky and saw that the rainstorm had stopped.
He is now in a good mood and even wants to sing "The Light of the Righteous Path".
Putting away the paper umbrella, Wang Quan rubbed Ajiu's head, "Ajiu, don't blow in such a strong wind in the future, and don't blow it from the front. My eyes are so sore. Next time, remember to blow from the side."
Ajiu nodded and asked a little question, "Brother, can I bring you a music player in the future?"
"There's no need for this. If it can't be animated or live-action, it will look very silly. After all, not everyone can really carry a stereo when fighting."
Ajiu nodded and took out a small notebook to record something.
After a long while, she finished remembering and then looked up at Wang Quan, "Brother, do you dislike Luo Xiao?"
"Why, you tortured someone's heart and body, and even made her emotional?" Wang Quan pinched her face and explained with a smile, "I can't even tell you whether I like it or not. I used to be annoyed by the green tea saint.
She looks like a girl. Now... I'm sure I have a crush on such a cute girl, but I can't say I like her."
He spoke scumbag words in front of his own girl without any moral integrity.
"oh......"
Ajiu was a little disappointed.
She could feel the inhuman temperament in Luo Xiao's body that was inspired by her brother's black and red mist.
She also thought that she would finally have a mistress to take care of her.
"Don't worry about these details, we'll talk about it later when we get back."
Wang Quan turned around and walked towards the inn, followed by Ajiu.
It was late at night and there was no one on the road.
Only Wang Quan and Ajiu were walking on the cold stone road.
Halfway through the walk, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh?"
There is a man in black walking towards the front.
This man was like a sharp sword piercing the sky, and the sharp sword energy that penetrated his body made Wang Quan narrow his eyes slightly.
The distance gradually came closer, and neither party looked at the other.
Until within one foot, the wind suddenly started blowing!
Just like two peerless swordsmen fighting each other, endless sharpness crisscrosses the space between them!
After that, everything became calm and the two sides passed each other.
His footsteps didn't even pause for a moment.
Fading away, Wang Quan rubbed Ajiu's head and said, "Didn't you say stop turning on the blower?"
Ajiu shook her head following the strength of his hand and complained lightly, "I think I want to show my holiness in front of others, so I'll cooperate."
"Tsk, I came to my brother's room tonight for nothing. I'm going to punish you."
"Hmm..." Ajiu's earlobes were smudged and she complained expressionlessly, "Brother, your expression is so greasy."
"Hehehe~~ Greasy uncle likes to eat little girls the most! Especially little girls with good figures and white hair!"
The two of them were bickering and drifting away.
Far behind him, the swordsman in black stopped and looked back.
His cold and plain face suddenly had a fanatical smile.
"Except for Xu Wuming, there is such a swordsman in the world... It's great."
............
"good!"
In the imperial study room of the imperial palace, the emperor slapped the table and stood up.
He looked at the information in his hand, raised his head and said, "Is the second saint of Shengzhai really alive? And she also killed more than a hundred members of the beggar gang?"
"Exactly, and she also killed more than twenty heroes." The scholar hesitated to speak.
After a pause, he asked: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid Wang Quan is difficult to control."
He has received specific information.
Wang Quan frightened the dignified leader of the Beggar Clan and Fan Longcheng, a master of the Heavenly Ranking, went mad without even using his sword.
Now this former top player on the top list completely regards himself as a wild dog.
Just now when he sent someone to bring him over, he almost got bitten by him.
Now Fan Longcheng was huddled in the corner of the cage, grinning.
There was also Master Suffering, a congenital master of Lianjue Temple, who was so frightened that he cut off his meridians and passed away!
And that minister of household affairs killed himself with a chopstick...
Could it be that Wang Quan is a magician?
"None of these are important. What is important is that Wang Quan has now offended two of the Four Holy Lands. Then we will just watch the show."
The emperor ordered: "Bizhi, remember to send someone to publicize the murder of Saint Su Xin Shengzhai, but be more tactful."
That is to say, use more ambiguous words.
For example, "maybe", "or", "maybe", "it is a guess" and so on.
But the direction of guidance is to discredit Su Xin Sheng Zhai.
In this way, as long as you don't want to break up with each other directly, there is nothing to say.
They can only break their teeth and swallow it into their stomachs.
And the emperor's purpose is not to disgust the other party or anything like that.
This is actually a show of weakness strategy.
Just let Shengzhai think so:
"Look, I have no choice but to use some childish tricks to express my bad temper."
His true purpose was to annihilate each other in one fell swoop when the world's two greatest sword gods dueled, and to annihilate each other in one fell swoop when they were both injured, and then generate a large amount of heaven and earth vitality for the Chongming Bird Seed to absorb.
At the same time, he directly sacrificed blood to the people of the city, using their lives as sacrifices, so that the Chongming Bird would come again, and use this to wipe out the four major holy places and other first-class sects, aristocratic families, and clans in the world in one fell swoop, and recreate the situation of "Everything in the world is not the king's land."
brilliant!
And then he can throw the blame to the two great sword gods, or even to Wang Quan and the four holy places!
And then use this to inspire hatred among people all over the world!
Then he took action to kill Wang Quan, which was the general trend! It was the will of the people!
Afterwards, just blame Wang Quan and say that he is actually a puppet launched by the Four Holy Lands to destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty and let the Four Holy Lands rule the world!
This way, everyone in the world can know the existence of the Four Holy Lands, and it can also transfer all hatred to them!
The dead cannot speak anyway.
The scholar hesitated to speak, but finally accepted the order and left.
Of course he didn't know the emperor's plan. He belonged to the worldly sect of Jinglun Academy, and what he valued was not freedom, but relative fairness.
What is fairness?
Fairness is a means of setting shackles for society to restrict the strong.
It has always been the middle and lower class people who clamor for fairness, but when have you ever seen people at the top want fairness?
Because fairness is what limits them.
This is the goal of this academy scholar, to restrict private fights among warriors, restrict killings, and restrict the use of force.
Although ordinary people will also be restricted, it is actually targeted at the masters in the world.
It's like using your bare hands and you say you can use violence.
Well, if the opponent is armed to the teeth, then pulls out a gun and points it at you, do you think your fist can be stronger than the bullet?
He came here because he agreed with the emperor's philosophy of suppressing Jianghu sects and wealthy families.
But the emperor said that if you can't bear it, you will mess up your big plan. If you kill a whole city, you can save the world...
He didn't quite agree.
After he left, the smile on the emperor's face dimmed, "Keep an eye on Bi Zhi. If he makes unnecessary moves again, get rid of him."
"yes."
A handsome eunuch stepped out of the shadows.
The emperor took a sip of tea and said, "My eldest companion, have you been able to deal with those people?"
The eunuch bowed slightly and said, "I have forced my way to the halfway point a few days ago. Looking across the world, no one is my opponent."
"Well, I still need to worry about what happens after the duel between the two. The foundation of my forced breakthrough has been damaged, so I can use the medicinal materials in the inner palace for my own use."
"Your Majesty, this is what a servant should do. As long as I can see the Great Zhou regaining control of the world, even if I die, I will still have the face to meet the three immortal emperors."