Chapter 224: Capture and kill the bandits
The old pervert and Master Xuantong and others were also shocked when they heard about it, although there were Lei Quan's shocking jokes before, but they still believed Mei Jiaoniang's intuition.
For the people of the Western Desert, they are all born warriors, with the blood of fierce battle flowing in their bones, and they can feel the unkindness in the air by virtue of the surrounding environment between the mountains and the sea.
It's all innate.
Lei Quan didn't feel the slightest, maybe he didn't feel the slightest bit wrong, he was also laying a posture at the moment, if the enemy attacked, he would be a little prepared.
Lei Quan couldn't help but feel funny, if it was his previous cultivation and after fusing with the little poisonous spirit beast, who would still be his opponent in this world, except for those old immortals in the Void Transformation Realm.
But in the current situation, even if he fused with the little poisonous spirit beast to survive, it was only the Dawn Breaking Realm, and in this mortal world where the Realm of Enlightenment was everywhere, it seemed that he was just an insignificant little monk.
Cowering, life and death are at every turn.
Sure enough, a group of people suddenly came out of the forest, most of them were coarse cloth coats, and it was obvious that a group of mountain village men were robbing their homes.
The leader is just the appearance of the peak of the dawn realm, which is not enough in the eyes of Mei Jiaoniang.
Mei Jiaoniang summoned out the green claws and wanted to make a move, but Master Xuantong said softly: "Let the little brother come!"
I saw that Master Xuantong's speed was very fast, urging spiritual power, but in an instant, he summoned two weapons, a spear, a halberd, one left and one right, holding each other.
But in an instant, they came to the gang of thieves.
The old pervert had also heard that Master Xuantong was not only a forger, but also a master of weapons, proficient in all eighteen weapons.
"How do you wield different weapons in both hands?"
Although Master Xuantong's momentum is not lost, what is more worrying than this is how to cast spells.
Zhang Shuiling pursed his lips instead: "Master is going to kill again!"
Lei Quan was shocked, and secretly said in his heart: "It's so serious!"
"Master has always hated the thieves who robbed their homes and houses! This group of people seems to gather righteousness, but in fact they oppress the people and do all kinds of evil!" Zhang Shuiling explained slowly.
While listening to Zhang Shuiling's explanation, Master Xuantong was already moved by the wind, and the halberd and spear did not seem to be abrupt, but complemented each other.
"The way of weapons is supplemented by it!"
I saw that the gang of bandits rushed to fight before they could say anything, and they were also suspicious.
"How can this man be born so fierce?"
At this moment, Master Xuantong was dressed in a green robe, wielding an animated halberd in the middle of the gang of bandits, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, killing very happily, and the gang of bandits seemed to play a good role, and fell to the ground in response.
In an instant, the bandits lost their previous momentum.
"Beat the thorns!"
Within a few turns, the bandits had already deserted, and the leader of the bandits also tried to escape, but he stabbed him in the shoulder with a spear.
The leader screamed and quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Master Xuantong didn't care about it, his voice was very cold, revealing a bone-chilling coldness, and he said coldly: "Say, who sent you?"
The bandit leader did not speak, and even though his shoulder was bleeding profusely, and his coarse cloth coat was already soaked with blood, and a few traces of flesh could be faintly seen turning out of the wound, he still refused to speak.
Master Xuantong didn't seem to have patience, and pierced the spear in his hand a few more points, and the thief trembled in pain, but he still didn't speak.
"Don't pretend to be a hero here!"
Lei Quan was only a few hundred steps away from the leader of the thieves, not far away, but Lei Quan could clearly feel the pain of that person.
"Master Xuantong did not show the slightest mercy to his subordinates. β
Such a character is even parallel to himself. β
Lei Quan also couldn't help but look at the old pervert, the old pervert actually had a somewhat appreciative attitude, as if he was watching a wonderful drama, and couldn't help muttering a few words to Mei Jiaoniang.
Zhang Shuiling turned around, she still didn't want to see this bloody scene, she knew that her master was chivalrous and righteous, but she still couldn't bear to kill like this.
Nie Pan...... Childe!" The bandit leader also rolled his eyelids, and forced a few words out between his teeth.
"Oh!" Master Xuantong nodded thoughtfully, and poked the spear in his hand hard, killing the bandit.
Master Xuantong withdrew the weapon in his hand, walked forward slowly, and then arched his hand slightly to the old pervert and said, "Senior Yue, it's ugly!"
The old pervert nodded, this Xuantong is also a character, and he also has his own morality in the fight of one move and one style.
"Why isn't such a person worth knowing?"
Lei Quan was puzzled, there is a virtue of a good life, why not let the thief live.
Lei Quan pondered and meditated, and there was some unhappiness along the way, but it was not easy to ask.
Master Xuantong seemed to understand what Lei Quan was thinking, and then said slowly: "Aren't you thinking why I didn't leave that bandit alive?"
Lei Quan scratched his head embarrassedly, and then nodded again.
Master Xuantong smiled when he heard this, how could he be so kind, how could he look like a god-killing god before?
"If this person is a hero, let him live, he will be humiliated and hanged to death, it is better to give him a good time!" Master Xuantong paused, and then said: "If this person is a traitor, endures humiliation and burden, and has a perverted heart, it is inevitable that he will leave a disaster in the world, this kind of person is just a scourge to keep, and killing it is also a harm to the people." β
Lei Quan somewhat understands Master Xuantong's words, even if he kills people, he is so reasonable, there is no way to do it, this world is not good after all, the martial arts are troubled, and the empire is too busy to take care of itself, how can there be any troops to gather to attack the bandits.
In addition, "Tang Law" will not protect these so-called homeless bandits, and killing them is also killing.
But Lei Quan has his own benchmark in his heart, in other words, he will definitely not kill that bandit, even if the thief is a traitor, what if his heart is reversed.
Seeing that Lei Quan was thinking again, Master Xuantong didn't speak, people didn't know and were not stunned, the Tao was different and did not conspire with each other, this old ancestor had already told us the truth, why should we go to find it unhappy.
The old pervert had a positive attitude towards Master Xuantong's approach, clapping his hands and praising along the way, and Mei Jiaoniang also said a few words from time to time.
However, the words of the old pervert still revealed that Master Xuantong should not kill too much.
"Although the way of weapons must be poured with blood, don't be infected with the soul of injustice and erode your own righteousness!"
Master Xuantong also nodded thoughtfully, and said, "This Nie Pan Gongzi also has an idea and wants to intercept us here. β
The old pervert also smiled when he heard this: "The little ghost of the family has never seen the world, and the old ghost will let him come out to make him clear how naΓ―ve he is!"
Master Xuantong originally looked a little nervous, but he was also relieved to hear the old pervert's remarks, if the old pervert was serious, he would not be afraid of the Nie family's tricks.
"After all, this Yue Zhenting was also a powerful figure back then!"
Master Xuantong shook his head inadvertently, as if he didn't understand why the old pervert gave up his high-ranking officials and went to this northern place.
"Could it be that you still have your own calculations?"
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