Chapter 329: The Origin of Human Slaughter Stained with Blood

Ning Caichen looked calm, reasoned with the facts, and between his words, he completely denied the accusation of the ruthless old nun.

However, this old nun is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and immediately sneered, "What kind of character are you, Ning Caichen, who dare to compare with the Buddha and Confucius?"

You say that those people have gone astray, and repented of their previous sins, but what proof do you have? How can they prove that they have changed their minds and atoned for their previous sins? ”

Grandma Tangmen, who was standing side by side with her, knocked on the huge cane in her hand at this time to support the ruthless old nun on the side, "Yes, there is no evidence, what do you use to prove it?" ”

She was hunched over, her hair was gray, and her skin was completely loose, but her eyes were unusually shiny, sunken in their sockets, flashing dangerously.

Ning Caichen smiled, "What's so difficult about this, Luo He, you come out and tell you martial arts seniors how you atoned!" ”

As soon as he gave the order, a big man with a big waist and a round waist, arms thicker than ordinary thighs, and a fierce appearance was squeezed out from the crowd behind the free faction.

"Master! Mrs. Boss! ”

This big man looked fierce and vicious, but his expression was calm and calm, and he didn't see the slightest murderous aura, but was polite, and first saluted Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian with fists.

Then, he turned around and said to the ruthless old nun with an aggressive gaze: "Where is Xia Luo, it is the person who once made people frightened on the rivers and lakes!" ”

"...... Uproar"

As soon as Dahan's words came out, many martial arts people gathered in front of the Xiaoyao faction were in an uproar, and the sound of inhalation was endless.

The ruthless old nun in front of everyone was even more hasty, and pulled out half of the sword in his arms, and the cold light made people's eyes dazzle.

"What? You are the most vicious man, the butcher!

Good thief, dare to appear in front of my master, today I will do the right thing for heaven and seek justice for those who were innocently killed! ”

Seeing that the old nun was angry and was about to make a move, Ning Caichen's voice sounded again, "Mrs. Shi, let him finish his words, and your old man will decide whether to do it or not!" ”

Although Ning Caichen's tone was calm, a shining token had already been held in his palm, facing the ruthless old nun from afar, giving her a feeling of being on her back.

"Humph!"

This is the induction of the qi lock, and the old nun doesn't want to fight with Ning Caichen now, and finally let the grandmother of the Tang Sect on the side pick it up, so she snorted heavily and returned the sword to the scabbard.

At this time, in front of everyone, Luo He brought together the sins he had committed back then and the method of atonement for his sins now

He was originally a hunter, although he was not rich, but he was able to feed and clothe the family, and take care of the old lady at home by the way.

It's just that later, the court was deaf, and the taxes were heavy, and gradually there was no good life.

Later, the weather was dry and the land was dry, and the prey in the mountains was greatly reduced, and his family could no longer survive, and finally even his wife starved to death.

Luo He was a husband and wife, with a six-year-old child, who barely survived by gnawing on tree bark.

As soon as the weather was dry, it was more than half a year, and finally when the rain began to recover, there was gradually prey on the mountains, and a large number of defeated rebels arrived in their villages.

When he returned home from hunting that day, he saw that the whole village was in flames, and countless old and sick were wailing in the fire.

The young men who remained in the village were coerced by the rebels, carrying the only food in their families, and rushed towards the county town not far away.

When Luo He ran back from the mountain, the flames in the village had gradually been extinguished, and the original village had turned into a pile of coke in front of him.

He frantically ran back to his home and eventually found his wife and son in a pile of scorched ashes.

From that day on, Luo Hezai followed the rebels in a frenzy, waiting for an opportunity to hunt down the lone soldiers, devour their flesh and blood, and then leave the broken bones outside their camp.

For a while, the entire army was panicked, thinking that it was this person's monster.

Later, when this rebel army was besieging the county seat, it was strangled by the official army, and Luo He began to aimlessly look for those rebels back then, and killed them one by one.

Over time, the reputation of other people's butchers spread.

Later, he unexpectedly came to Emei Mountain, worshiped under the Xiaoyao sect, and under the stick of the head Ning Caichen, he suddenly woke up and felt repentance for the killing he had created.

So under the heart of atonement, he **** repaired the mountain road for the nearby mountain people, so that people would not lose their feet and die because of the rugged mountain road.

Sometimes, he would bring the medicinal herbs he picked on the mountain to treat the injuries and illnesses of the people below the mountain free of charge.

In the past few months, not to mention countless people alive, but also saved many people who should have been seriously ill and incurable.

Over time, the villagers under Emei Mountain are called living bodhisattvas.

When Luo He finished talking about all his experiences one by one, this big man with a fierce face but a calm demeanor suddenly knelt down in front of the ruthless master.

"Master, I have indeed killed countless people in the lower world, and now although I have repented and atoned for my sins, the killing has been committed.

If you are not satisfied, then please take this head from my neck, I will die anyway! ”

As he knelt down, all the current martial arts people stopped speaking for a while.

The ruthless old nun who wanted to kill him just now also hesitated at this time.

"This ......"

If it weren't for the previous words, a person like Luo He Zai, the ruthless old nun would definitely kill one by one, and she would not be merciful.

But through Luo He's previous story, she couldn't do this for a while at the moment, so she couldn't help but be stunned there.

In the end, she still considers herself a decent person, and she still has a little compassion on her body.

"Hmph...... Rhetorical people, since you are bent on seeking death, then the old life will fulfill you! ”

On the contrary, it was the grandmother of the Tang Sect on the side, who did not have the slightest pity on her face, but the crutches in her hand were as fast as lightning, bringing out a cold glow, and pointed at Luo Hezai's forehead, who was kneeling on the ground.

They are here today just to make an excuse to oppose the Xiaoyao faction, it doesn't matter what the reason is, as long as they can take this opportunity to force the head of the Xiaoyao faction to make a move, and then defeat him in front of their fellow martial artists, the momentum of the Xiaoyao faction will naturally be interrupted, and it will not be the same as before.

Therefore, even if Luo He is excusable and the crime is not to death, she will be a killer!

"You dare!"

Ning Caichen didn't expect that Grandma Tangmen would be so disrespectful and brazenly attack Luo Hezai.

The universe under his feet was reversed, the hurdles were changing, and his body instantly crossed a distance of several zhang, and he was about to urge Haotian to order to stop this blow.

It's just that Grandma Tangmen is too close to Luo Hezai, although he is outstanding, but after all, he is still a little behind, and he can only watch Luo He fall to the ground calmly.

On his forehead, there was a little Yin Hong, and blood was oozing from somewhere.

(End of chapter)