Li Molan's words were naturally ridiculed, but this is also a normal thing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a high-ranking cultivator, suddenly a mortal boy ran up to him with a wooden sword and said that you are looking for death, this is a rather funny thing, it is nothing more than a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

The cultivators, including the small-eyed monk who was embarrassed and angry, were stunned for a moment, and then showed a sneering expression.

"You're going to kill us?"

One of the men in white sitting on the side of the road said with a funny face, and then asked, "Kid, do you know who we are?"

Li Molan said: "I have no interest in knowing who you are, and I don't want to talk to you more, the reason why I came here is to kill you." Whether you deserve to die or not, I want the world to know that bullying ordinary people comes at a price. ”

As he spoke, he struck a strange pose.

If you look closely, you will find that his posture is roughly the same as the standing posture he did when He Xingge raised his hands to shake the nine heavens in the outer courtyard of the Rifle Inn.

But because the young man was using a wooden sword in his hand, and the five of them really didn't have time to see He Xingge's movements, they didn't react immediately.

"Let's pay the price? It's ridiculous, just a mortal, who wants to ...... with us immortals."

The other white-clothed monk sneered, but before he could speak, his complexion changed.

"Sword Qi?!"

The small-eyed monk was the first to exclaim, looking at the young man with a look full of incredulity.

Although he is not a person in the way of the sword, he naturally does not recognize the sword qi that can only be mastered by this kind of master.

His expression changed from unbelievable to pale in an instant.

Those fiery sword qi were wanton and horizontal, and they came out with that sword.

"Start shaking the sky. Li Molan whispered.

In an instant, an incomparably strong sword intent slammed in, and the endless sword qi rushed to the face like a stormy wave, almost annihilating the five white-clothed people.

The screams hadn't even had time to be heard, but there was already flesh and blood splattered.

After a few breaths, the five white-clad friars were gone, leaving behind a stump.

The blood stains on the ground looked quite terrifying, staining the bamboo leaves on both sides of the road.

The bamboo leaves moved in clusters, as if they were terrified by the tragic scene they had just witnessed.

Li Molan put away her sword, but she couldn't help but secretly compare her hand just now.

He Xingge's starting style in the outer courtyard of the Laifu Inn was very different from his nature, although he had the same movements, the sword intent and sword intent contained in it, as well as the strength, as well as the aura of Haoran were very different.

To put it simply, the Haoran Sword in Li Molan's hand has become a similar simplified version of the Haoran Sword, which is much worse in realm than He Xingge's sword that has the aura of Haoran, which is also what makes him a little dissatisfied.

However, only true gentlemen have a certain chance of being strengthened, Li Molan thinks that he is not a gentleman, and naturally has no extravagant hopes for this heroic qi, but he just hopes that this Haoran knife will not be too far behind the original.

After all, even without Haoran's Qi and matching sword intent, this Haoran Dao is still a very powerful martial art.

Not to mention the storm-like Mighty Thirteen Forms, if it is a set of coherent plays, even the powerhouses in the middle and late stages of the Dragon's Eye Realm may not be able to parry.

It's a pity that Li Molan hasn't been able to grasp it well, because more of his mind is on the relationship between the Baicao Sword Gang and the Holy Maiden's Swordsmanship, and he is very unfamiliar with the first two styles of the Haotian Thirteen Styles, and he doesn't know how He Xingge has mastered it.

Li Molan was thinking about the gap between the hand style she had just made and the original, but she heard footsteps coming slowly from behind, and then a voice with anger remembered.

"You killed them?"

Li Molan was stunned for a moment, then turned her head, looked at He Xingge, and smiled slightly.

"Long time no see...... He Xingge. ”

He Xingge looked at the young man's cheeks, stunned, and suddenly remembered that three years ago, there was a small city called Xunyang in the barbarian land north of the North Sea, and the young man who drank alone and was drunk with him until midnight.

He Xingge looked at him in surprise and said, "Li Molan, why are you here?"

Li Molan asked, "Why can't I be here?"

He Xingge thought about it and felt that this was reasonable, so he said, "Okay...... But why did you kill them?"

Li Molan said calmly: "Because they deserve to die." ”

He Xingge asked, "So, you are in the inn?"

Li Molan nodded: "I almost made a move, but since you came forward, there is no need for this, but if you don't kill them, I will kill them for you." ”

He Xingge shook his head and said, "They don't deserve to die, I don't think they deserve to die, and they didn't kill anyone." ”

Li Molan said: "They haven't killed people now, it doesn't mean that they didn't have it in the past, it doesn't mean that they won't in the future, and the most important thing is that they regard themselves as immortals, and treat them as mortals as pigs, dogs, cows and sheep and other livestock, they can no longer be called people, and if they are killed, they will be killed, why not?"

As he spoke, he frowned and looked at the flesh and blood on the ground, and said, "Don't be in a hurry to refute me first, the smell here is too bad, let's go to the Laifu Inn first, and then talk about it on the way." ”

He Xingge opened his mouth, and finally said, "Okay." ”

Walking back along the official road in the middle of the wild bamboo forest, it is about two or three miles, and it is only about ten minutes of walking time.

It stands to reason that the two of them should at least happily drink and talk after a long time of absence, but in fact, because this meeting was not just right, the two people who talked did not experience that feeling.

"Although what you say is reasonable, whether it is punishment or guilt, it must be based on the premise that they themselves have great sins. They hurt but didn't kill, so they don't deserve the death penalty. ”

"The criminal law of human responsibility is used against people, those people are already inferior to beasts, so naturally they don't need to be treated as people, just kill them directly as ordinary beasts, what's there to worry about?"

"You're fallacious. He Xingge shook his head and sighed.

"That's what I mean. ”

Li Molan said indifferently: "You should know that no matter how you support justice now, advocate the equality of all beings...... There are essential differences between cultivators and mortals, one is lifespan and the other is strength, as long as this difference exists, life cannot be equal, and any cultivator with evil thoughts in his heart will bring great disasters to mortals. ”

He Xingge frowned and said: "But the nearby cities are all strictly selected city lords to take over, and they will strictly guard and enforce the criminal law, even if the cultivator kills someone, it will be a capital punishment if he is caught." ”

Li Molan pouted: "You're not in that position, you don't understand those troubles." Even if those city lords really want to enforce the criminal law, as long as the other party is a cultivator, they will always be restrained, and there will be such and such troubles, where is the real fairness?"

Saying that, Li Molan said coldly: "As long as I meet a cultivator who dares to oppress mortals, even if he is not guilty to death, it will be the same in front of me, people in this world will make mistakes, but everyone needs to understand that if they make mistakes, they need to pay a price, even if it is just a temporary evil thought, the cultivator will bring great disasters to mortals, and once the evil thoughts are generated, they will continue to flow, who knows how many ordinary people will suffer because of this in the future? In addition to their lives, I can't think of any other price that can offset this sin." ”

He Xingge heard these words and fell silent.

The two walked in the wild bamboo forest and didn't speak for a long time, until a long time later, when they came to the door of the Rifle Inn, He Xingge suddenly said, "Do you have a drink?"

"That's nature. Li Molan smiled.

"I don't agree with your statement, I always think that punishment for guilt comes according to the degree of mistakes committed, and not all of them must be killed, at least they must be given a chance to repent. ”

"It's okay, who cares if you agree with it or not, anyway, if I meet a cultivator who does evil, I will kill one, no matter how the wicked give a chance, they are all evil, and they can give a chance to repent, what about those victims?"

"Then I'll stop you. ”

"Whatever you want. ”

Seeing Li Molan and He Xingge coming back together, the proprietress in the inn was obviously a little surprised.

Lu Renjia, the shopkeeper who was so frightened by the five white-clothed cultivators that he hid in the inner courtyard and didn't dare to come out, was helping to carry the last strong man he thought was in his hands into the guest room to recuperate, and when he saw He Xingge, his eyes suddenly widened, and it was very doubtful that this kid would rush up and ask He Xingge for an autograph.

"The hostess, a pot of rice wine, a plate of cooked beef. Li Molan said to the proprietress .

"Okay, wait a minute, be objective. ”

The proprietress replied, and then glanced at He Xingge with some affection, before Shi Shiran left.

Finding a secluded corner in the inner courtyard, Li Molan sat on the edge of the wine table, smiled and teased: "He Xianshi, your hero saves the beauty seems to have won the favor of the beauty, and the proprietress is not bad, it is better to ......"

He Xingge shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm not saving people for this, don't make fun of me." Tell me, what have you been through over the years, and how did your strength rise so quickly? If I'm not mistaken...... You're not cultivating the Tao, you're cultivating martial arts, right?"

"Good eyesight, I am indeed a martial artist. ”

"I've never seen a martial artist who can kill a cultivator in the Enlightenment Dao Realm so easily, it seems that you have been ...... for the past three years Oh no, it's been four years, something must have happened. ”

He Xingge looked at Li Molan carefully, as if he wanted to see him through.

Li Molan smiled slightly and said, "What happened indeed...... Learn martial arts with a good master...... Nothing more. ”

Speaking of this, there was a drunken appearance of the dry wine poem holding a wine gourd in front of him, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Then he sighed slightly.