Chapter 446: Western Heavenly Sect (2)
As soon as the person here fell, the other person's face changed suddenly!
"Senior brother, are you alright?"
Another imposter quickly ran over.
"Be careful...... This cripple is not ordinary...... "After the one who fell to the ground was hit by my trick, his face was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat, and the whole person lay on the ground softly, looking at me in horror.
I looked at the guy who wasn't hurt yet, and there was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes at this time.
But soon, he looked at the old man and his wife on the other side.
My heart moved, and I had already guessed his next step!
"Paralyzed, I can't beat you cripple, I still don't believe I can't get these two old guys!!"
Sure enough, as soon as I saw that my companion was easily knocked to the ground by me, the other one did not dare to take the risk, and rushed directly to the old man and his wife on the side.
The old man and his wife didn't expect me to take down such a big man, and they still had an excited smile on their faces, nor did they expect that the impostor would be so mad that he would take them hostage.
But as soon as that guy ran up, I, who had already expected his move, didn't hesitate, and directly smashed the axe in my hand!
In the face of such an ordinary person, I didn't take his life directly, but just threw the axe a little off.
The axe smashed, and then a terrible wail rang out!
The impostor who wanted to capture the old man and his wife as hostages was directly hit by the axe, and then a bloody wound was smashed out of his leg, and he immediately fell to the ground!
I looked at it, and the blood from the axe was not deep, and it didn't bleed much, but the guy was obviously scared to pee.
The impostor fell to the ground, kowtowing vigorously and begging for mercy.
"The master spares my life, I don't dare, I don't dare anymore, I beg the master to surround my life and let me mend my life......"
As soon as this side begged for mercy, the first to fall to the ground over there hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Master, we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes, we have no intention of offending the master, please spare your life......" The two impostors kowtowed and begged for mercy.
I glanced at them, and my face was as cold as water.
I said lightly: "You are not offending me, you are offending your own conscience!" ”
The two impostors immediately looked at each other, and as soon as I said this, their faces turned extremely red.
"Yes, yes, the master is right, we have no conscience, we are not human ......"
"We really don't dare to ......"
Two impostors knelt on the ground, begging for mercy as they approached me.
Out of the corner of my eye, I swept over the eyes of the two imposters, and noticed a hint of resentment flashing in their eyes!
I secretly sneered in my heart, these two guys really can't change their, and they want to yin me by begging for mercy...... They don't know what I've experienced before, which is not dangerous, and I can see at a glance that they are careful.
I watched them crawl over, looking unusually calm.
The two impostors crawled over and begged for mercy, but just as they were approaching me, all of a sudden, they jerked their heads up!
"Die!" The two of them spoke in unison, and suddenly each took out a sharp dagger from his pocket, and it was obvious that these two guys came out to walk, and they were still on guard.
As soon as the dagger came out, a cold light flashed on my face.
I raised my eyebrows, but before I could make a move, I heard a sigh from behind me.
"What is the use of Anitabha, who has been taught so many times and has not changed, to remain in this world empty? Why don't you send it to the Nine Shades Purgatory as soon as possible! ”
Almost instantly, as the sigh fell, I saw something shoot from behind me, sending a cold gust of wind.
I felt a chill on my back, and the next second, I saw the thing smash into the nearest imposter in front of me, and then the thing struck the first person and hit the other imposter......
In this way, under my gaze, two charlatans who pretended to be me, the chief disciple of the head of Maoshan, fell to the ground again.
I fixed my eyes on it, and after these two guys fell this time, their eyes were wide open, their pupils had dilated, and they were no longer alive!
I can't help but feel a pang in my heart!
I hurriedly looked behind me, and saw that behind me, there were several monks in tattered robes.
The heads of these monks are bare, although they are not very well dressed, but they all look extraordinarily kind, and what surprises me is that behind the monks with kind eyebrows, there are many strange men and women.
These strange men and women, both old and young, stood behind these monks one by one, each with an extremely pious expression on their faces.
Soon, these strange men and women suddenly knelt down, and then bowed to those monks with their hands together: "Follow the teachings of the Western Heavenly Holy Monks, and those who refuse to change their teachings will be useless in this world...... Kill all those who are stubborn and restless, return me to the world, the Western Heavenly Sect, the Quartet, the teachings of the holy monks, and always remember the ...... in my heart"
Listening to this incomparably pious voice, my heart shook!
Are these people crazy?
You know, in front of these people, there are still two dead corpses!
These two corpses lying on the ground, although they did a lot of evil in their lives, and death was their deserved end, but they were ordinary people after all, and now they died in front of another group of ordinary people, and instead of having a trace of strange expressions and performances on their faces, that group of ordinary people knelt beside the monks in tattered robes and sang a song of praise to them?
This strange scene was a huge surprise to me.
And at this time, the three or four monks at the head had already looked at me, and then slowly walked over to me.
"Donor?" A slightly older monk took the initiative to speak to me.
I nodded, looked at him for a moment, and was taken aback when my gaze touched the monk's bare head!
I saw that on the monk's head, there were three small scars, side by side, and behind the third small scar, I fixed my eyes and saw that there was actually a fourth small scar, but it was ground open by a layer of skin......
I know a little bit about the burn scar on the monk's head. Ordinary monks either have no scars on their heads, or six or nine small scars, each with a symbol of the vows they have received......
And like this kind of monk with only three or four small scars on his head, I have only seen one person, and that is the dog-eating maniac of the flower monk!