Tonight, the outside of Yongzhou Mansion was unusually quiet.

This kind of quietness made Sheng Kai feel very uncomfortable.

On a normal day, there should be a few howls at this point.

The wolves outside the Yongzhou Mansion always let out such a terrible howl in winter.

Today, dead silence.

"This ...... Something is wrong. ”

Sheng Kai's sensitivity to danger and his keen nerves reminded him that this was absolutely unusual.

"Open the door!

Just when Sheng Kai was worried, the city gate that had been closed was rudely smashed.

"Who! I wonder if it's curfew now!"

The prefect guarding the city was a little drunk, and he was even more upset to hear this series of slamming doors.

"It's really damn bad, I'll see which one is not afraid of death who dares to knock on the door this little!"

A bunch of keys were found in his pocket, and the three big locks were opened with a click, and the captain of the city guard of the Awakening Realm opened the latch.

"Who the made you ......"

Before the chief could finish his words, he was pierced through the throat by a spear, and blood rushed to the ground.

With a shake of the spear, the chief's head was cut off, and the bloody head was thrown directly to the ground, stained with floating dust.

Sheng Kai was so frightened that he fell directly to the ground, the city gate was rudely opened, and hundreds of bandits with scars poured directly into the city from the door.

"Bandits are attacking the city!

The officers and soldiers on the city wall saw so many bandits breaking in directly from the gate, and directly ordered the beacon fire to be lit.

How did so many people get so close to the city wall quietly?

"The beacon fire is free, and the herding rangers stationed within a radius of fifty miles from Yongzhou Mansion have all been picked up by the old man. ”

Behind the officers and soldiers on the city wall, a rickety old man said.

The old man suddenly appeared, followed by a sturdy man with a fleshy face.

This sentence didn't matter, and the officers and soldiers were so frightened that they directly drew their swords and faced each other.

Qing Lao shook his head, and with a slight click, a finger directly pierced the chest of the officers and soldiers.

"In case of panic, you are still a guard guarding the city. ”

Qing Lao took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood on his index finger.

"Hey, old man, we haven't been in the city for more than ten years, so we have to be happy today. ”

"When you're done, you're as happy as you want. ”

Jin Kui jumped off the city wall as soon as he jumped up.

"This guy is really anxious. ”

Standing on the city wall and looking at the pavilion of Yongzhou Mansion, the old man couldn't help but sigh:

"Now, in Yongzhou Mansion, Lin Luan is not there, so Yongzhou Mansion, where the Wuhua God Realm sits in town, is really a piece of fat. ”

As the hundreds of bandits rushed into the city, it was as if a swarm of hungry locusts had skimmed over the rice paddies.

The door of the shop was smashed open, and all the gold, silver, treasure, pearls and jade were captured by the bandits.

The courtyard of the house was smashed open, the man was hacked to death by this group of bandits, and the fate of the woman was even more miserable.

Under the obstruction of Jin Kui, the peak of concentration, the army has no time to take care of the civilians.

Although the old man was rickety, it took less than a stick of incense to sweep the guards on the city wall.

Jin Kui directly rushed into the garrison's barracks and killed all the Yongzhou Mansion garrisons.

The entire 3,000 garrisons, the kung fu of the two incense sticks, all of them were shattered, and their internal organs were shocked into blood foam.

The commander of the garrison, the small commander of the first order of concentrating, only lasted three rounds before Jin Kui's muscles were broken.

"Who the hell are you?"

The little commander who was dying asked with his last breath, but Jin Kui wouldn't give him an answer.

"We don't talk much to the dead. ”

The barracks were destroyed, the grain and grass were destroyed, everything that could be destroyed.

The military camp in Yongzhou Mansion is in ruins.

"This Yongzhou Mansion, hey, there is no one who can make two moves with the master. ”

"You still call yourself a master, Lao Tzu let you see what a real man is!"

Just after Jin Kui destroyed the barracks, an extremely dissatisfied voice sounded behind him.

"Just you, who are full of flesh, and still call yourself a master, you just laugh at me, uncle. ”

"Look at Lao Tzu's figure, this face, and this line!"

"To put it mildly, I have a hundred times more donkeys at home than you!"

Incomparably arrogant and shameless words burst out of Tang Ke's mouth, making Jin Kui very irritable.

Such a noisy person annoys him the most.

And this noisy bastard is still a little white face!

Jin Kui had a thought in his heart, smash this little white face flat!

So, he copied the bronze bell and threw it at Tang Ke.

Tang Ke jumped up from a height, and his body was directly divided into six strands.

Six phantoms surrounded the big man, and in the face of this big man at the peak of contemplation, Tang Ke also sacrificed his own killing move.

"Six-point remnant array! You are a member of the Hidden Tang Sect!"

"Hey, I can't imagine that you ugly monster still have a little knowledge, then let Tang Er take charge of your knife and slap your ass!

With that, Tang Ke's dagger killed Jin Kui.

Just as hundreds of bandits were burning and looting one by one, several figures scurried into the alley.

When these people stopped, they saw their faces clearly.

Uncle Donkey took Yang Ming, Mo Lin, Hu Yue and Lin Ruo to stop at the wall of a household.

"Lu Cheng's grandson has gone to deal with the old man in the Inner Transformation God Realm, and Tang Ke has gone to ambush that big man. ”

"I'll leave it to the four of you, these bastards are murderous and arsonist. ”

"So, there is no defeat, only kill. ”

"Kill, will you?"

The donkey master asked, and several people shook their heads.

Although the performance of a few people in the hall test is remarkable, but it really talks about killing.

All four of them are laymen.

"Phew, such an adult, I haven't killed anyone, isn't it a shame to say it!"

The donkey spitted and kicked the wall next to him with a hoof, and the bandit who was doing bad things on the other side of the wall was frightened.

"To kill someone is to be quick and ruthless!"

The donkey master cracked his mouth and smiled, and a tongue of fire swept directly past, burning the bandit directly to ashes.

"Our hand is not too bloody, Tang Ke's grandson, hiss~"

Speaking of Tang Ke, the donkey master pouted his teeth.

Hu Yue shook her head reluctantly, this is really not suitable for her, she should do something else.

With that, Hu Yue ran over and helped the woman who fell to the ground up, and helped her to walk towards the safety of the street.

"The little girl can't stand this stimulation, are you three ready?"

Yang Ming thought about it and nodded.

Morin has no psychological shadow about killing, so naturally he can.

Lin Ruo just looked at the burning house angrily, killing people depends on who kills.

This group of damned bandits, even if they are cut by a thousand knives, it is not a pity to die!

"Okay, let's get started, if you have a problem, Uncle Donkey will protect you. ”

After speaking, Lin Ruo was the first to rush out.

These goddamn bandits are trampling her city.

She grew up in Yongzhou Mansion since she was a child, and she has always had feelings for the people here.

How dare these bandits trample on her city and humiliate the people here.

She Lin Ruo will never forgive.

The sharp sword momentum and restrained sword intent carrier rushed into the street.

Those bandits were pierced through their bodies by Lin Ruo's long sword before they could see clearly.

Those who killed were beheaded by Lin Ruo.

Those who were captured were pierced through the heart by Lin Ruo with an arrow.

Those who were obscene, Lin Ruo directly split them in half with his sword qi.

The killing is decisive, and the means are crisp.

Yang Ming glanced at the courtyard that Lin Ruo swept by, and there was not a single corpse on the ground.

He couldn't help but fight a cold war, thinking in his heart that he must not offend this eldest sister.

Although I have learned a few tricks of fire control from Master Donkey, I really don't know how far I can do it.

Yang Ming used the true qi of his body, breathed and breathed, and used the fire control method taught to him by the donkey master.

Slowly, exhale a breath, and use the true qi in the body as a guide to condense the true fire.

Follow the breath and release it out of the body!

In his body, Taiqing Extreme Intention Gong was divided into two strands of true qi, and Yang Ming could clearly feel a mysterious feeling.

It may be the effect of the condensing incense, and he can now control the division and combination of Taiqing Extreme Intention Gong as he likes.

This feeling of ease made him feel very happy.

The scorching true qi formed a true fire and released it outside Yang Ming's body, not only the true fire, but his immortal golden body also immediately operated.

Gold is on fire, and where there is fire, there must be gold.

Therefore, his golden body and true fire must appear at the same time, and if something goes wrong, it will be desperate.

However, it is indeed the credit of the donkey master, and he feels that he can use the real fire very easily.

Not only because of the change in the way of fire control, but also because of the Bodhi Ruyi stick.

The current Bodhi Ruyi stick has built a spiritual harmony with him.

The stick is my body!

Yang Ming rushed into a courtyard with a stick, and more than a dozen bandits from the Awakening Realm saw Yang Ming rushing in and directly swung their knives and killed him.

Don't have mercy!

Yang Mingjin's body is really hot, although he has a lot of momentum, but he has never killed anyone, he is still not very used to this kind of life-and-death fight.

After controlling the fire on the stick and burning a bandit directly, he felt a sense of unease in his heart.

It's completely different from how he felt when he was killing chickens and fish.

The killing brought him a completely different kind of mental impact.

Release, or rather, agitation?

With some trepidation, Yang Ming experienced the feeling of killing in this battle.

It's definitely not a good feeling!

Yang Ming knew in his heart that this feeling was negative and tyrannical.

The primal impulse that lurked deep within him, the impulse for violence and blood.

"Hey, this kid, what are you doing with it......"

The donkey master climbed on the wall and looked at Yang Ming's somewhat messy steps, which was not a normal reaction.

The level of killing is something that every cultivator has to go through.

This world has never been as peaceful as imagined.

Strength, will bring ambition.

Ambition leads to violence.

Countless practitioners who are unable to see themselves clearly have become disgusting beings because they are obsessed with power and power.

Murderers, bandits, robbers.

Among them, there are some powerful existences.

They don't want to play by the rules of this country, they are the ones who want to break the rules.

Broke the ring of killing, broke the ring of fornication, broke the ring of plunder.

In the end, it becomes an uncontrollable mad beast, attacking everything with impunity, surviving only on primitive instincts.

The Cloud Empire is a vast jungle, and there is no shortage of beasts in the jungle.

Of course, there is never a shortage of hunters.

Yang Ming's eyes began to regain clarity, and he began to think back to what he had crossed in his heart.

Murderous intentions, there are people in the world who should be killed.

Killing is not allowed, and even justice is bloody.

Having a murderous intention, and abandoning killing, is also the way to cultivate the mind.

Yang Ming remembered a conversation he had seen in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Tianheng Mountain.

It was a conversation, about killing.

"Killing one can save ten thousand, killing them?"

"Don't kill. ”

"Killing 10,000 people saves 10,000 people, killing them?"

"I don't kill either. ”

"This is not killed, that is not killed, when will it be killed?"

"Don't be ignorant of your heart, please kill and please. ”

"What is the Heart?"

"The heart is self-centered, no distinction between good and evil, no distinction between high and low, no distinction between inside and outside, only I am not confused and fearless, kill and please. ”

Now Yang Ming is beginning to gradually understand what it means to be unconfused and fearless.

The person who is talking to this is a person with a great realm.

Kill people, only kill those who should be killed, and then kill them can be worthy of their hearts and not afraid of action.

Kill, please.

In Yang Ming's hand, the Bodhi Ruyi stick was entangled with real fire, and his eyes were golden and red.

The real fire roared, like a Shura descending from the sky.

In this garden, the bandits were all reduced to ashes.