"I'm guilty!"

Xijiang County Order, Qingliang Prefect is in the town, quietly watching more than 50 leaders of the Jing bandits kneeling down to worship the townspeople, surrounded by a large number of officials.

The Walker Westward Mage, who has gained a reputation in recent days, is asking something.

"Have you ever put down the knife in your hand?"

"Put it down, and throw it in a dirty pit thirty miles away."

"The knife in your heart, have you ever put it down?"

"Let go, there is no sharp blade in my heart, only boundless regret, pray for everyone's understanding!"

The westbound mage thumped his hands, stroked the top of the skulls of fifty-one people, and said with a smile:

"Good, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, with this thought, you can be a new person."

"The past is like a floating cloud, I wait, I understand."

When the townspeople on the side saw the westbound mage speak, they all nodded, letting go of the great thought of life and death, although their hearts were sad, they could not withstand the surging waves.

"Who has the right to be a human being with them, how can they be forgiven?!"

The loud sound was like thunder, the dust and ashes of the shaking walls fell loudly, and many men looked up in surprise, thin horses, long knives, people like sheathed blades, and the long knife hero is back!

"Master!"

"Daddy!"

"Knife Hero!"

The voices are different, but they are all sincere, that is, the Xijiang County Order and the Qingliang Prefect also saluted together, worshipping not only the first hero of Xiliang, but also the tacit non-human of everyone.

Chai Tiannuo deceived his legs and dismounted, his hand was lightly raised, and everyone's bent waist immediately straightened.

Everyone showed a look of shock on their faces, such a skill, it must be inhuman!

"Daddy Chai is back, blood-stained all over his body, can you feel tired?"

The westbound mage asked softly, picking tens of thousands, there must be karma.

"I haven't, but I feel comfortable and I can't wait to kill another 100,000!"

Chai Tiannuo held his head high, not tired at all, and his spirit was extremely high.

These days of killing, not only did not cover the mind, but instead opened the clogged trick room in one go.

The originally depressed mood has become transparent, martial arts attainments, and I will reach the peak again!

The westbound mage looked closely, and finally shook his head helplessly, but there was no karma, and occasionally cause and effect landed, and he was swallowed by the momentum of the rainbow in an instant, not only unable to hurt his body, but made it more and more powerful.

The younger disciples and juniors rushed up, leading the horses and dusting the dust, with happy faces.

Chai Tiannuo's eyes showed softness, patted their arms, and looked at the westbound mage's eyes became sharp again:

"Walker, there are more than 100 people killed by them in Liuwu Town, what right do you have to forgive them, and what right do you have to have a chance to be a new person with them?"

Chai Tiannuo's eyes were like knives, and under his gaze, the westbound mage did not dodge at all in his eyes, and they were all frank and open.

Performing the Buddha ceremony, Venerable Xixing said seriously:

"The Buddha said, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, although they were wrong before, they repented later."

"Originally, there were more than a hundred, and when they found that the frenzy of strange beasts was coming, they desperately resisted, and they bought time for the surrounding thirteen villages and towns to be armed."

"Merit and demerit offset each other, merit is greater than demerit."

"It is not us who forgive them, but the rules between heaven and earth, the traces left by my Buddha."

"!"

Chai Tiannuo's eyes glared angrily, and his voice was like thunder, and the bodies of everyone who were shocked trembled.

"Killing people to pay off debts and paying off debts, this is the truth of the world, don't talk about the rules of heaven and earth!"

"No one can choose forgiveness for the goodness of the dead, they have resentment, the murderer does not die, and cannot sleep!"

Picking up Ming Hong in his hand, Chai Tiannuo strode towards the westbound mage.

The prefect of the county order looked at each other, and originally thought that the mage was right, but after listening to what Chai Tiannuo said, his heart was suddenly clear, yes, what right do living people have to forgive the murderer for the deceased?

"Daddy Chai, they kill people but also save people, the people saved by the strange beast are far more than the people they kill, the merit is greater than the fault!"

The westbound mage saluted again, and Chai Tiannuo strode past him:

"It's again, if according to you, someone can kill someone if he saves someone, because there are no less than hundreds of thousands of people who are alive, then wouldn't he be able to kill people as he wants?!"

"People are originally a mixture of good and evil, if you say, isn't everyone capable of killing?"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, your Buddha's Buddha is not valuable, he is not a thing!"

"A gentle person works hard all his life and is kind to others, but in the end he is just a handful of dust."

"Vicious bandits kill people and do countless bad things, but as long as you put down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha, I think your Buddha's Buddha is not guarding goodness, but the karma of evil thoughts accumulating!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone trembled, and the Westbound Mage's eyes widened even more, unable to say a word to refute it.

Strode in front of the trembling bandits, and inserted Ming Hong into the soil, Chai Tiannuo raised his head and said loudly:

"If you have merit, then so-and-so will have a chance with you, without a knife, and see if you may escape!"

The bandits looked at each other, and Chai Tiannuo read unhurriedly:

"Ten, Nine"

More than fifty bandits moved at the same time, six people pounced on Chai Tiannuo, restrained him to death, and the rest fled frantically in all directions.

"Walkers, if they really have the heart to repent, they should judge themselves and apologize!"

"In their eyes, their dirty lives are higher than everything else."

Chai Tiannuo sneered at the westbound mage, and suddenly raised his arms:

"Open!"

"Bang!"

The true anger poured wildly, like thunder falling to the ground, and the six bandits who wanted to imprison Chai Tiannuo were blown to pieces!

Sweeping away the remaining piece of skin and flesh on his shoulder, Chai Tiannuo's figure rushed out like an arrow from the string, and countless pink fireworks immediately exploded around Liuwu Town, and the scene was extremely amazing.

“…… It can be determined that the hero of the long knife must be inhuman! ”

The Xijiang County Commander said softly, and the prefect bowed his head.

In a short tea time, Chai Tiannuo returned to everyone, holding a shaking crowd of bandits in his hand, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he chuckled and said:

"This fang is entangled in my cause and effect, and the old wife is killed by him, and it takes a thousand knives to eliminate the resentment in my heart!"

Three days later, in the cemetery, the sound of screams was endless.

The walker shook his head:

"It's not appropriate to be too intense."

After paying tribute to his deceased wife with bandits, the long-knife hero left Liuwu Town, where he had stayed for most of his life, and traveled the world with one man and one horse.

When the disciples were sorting out their belongings, they found that their master had written a poem on the wall, saying, and the knife was like water!

"And the knife is like water, Wu Yan wins the snow, and the fingers break the new orange."

"At the beginning of the brocade, the beast fragrance is continuous, and the relative sitting is sheng."

"Ask in a low voice, who will stay with, there have been three watches in the city."

"The horse is slippery and frosty, it's better to take a break, but there are fewer people."

There are scattered words below:

"Man'er, I'm awake, thirty years are like a dream, leaving, looking at your figure, it's a wisp of green silk, and I'm comforted."

The disciples looked at each other, the poem is a good poem, but I don't understand the truth of the prose.

From this day on, Xijiang no longer saw the figure of the long knife hero, but its legend spread all over the world, and it has been extinct for a long time!

The bandits of the cold mountains gathered into a city, plundered all directions, and injured countless people.

On the night of the full moon, he was killed, and the head built a ten-zhang high Beijing view, hanging flags, and scarlet characters were written on it, and the murderer Chai Tiannuo!

In Mobei, the nomads gathered more than 10,000 people, slaughtered the city, corpses were everywhere, the court was chaotic, and no one cared about it.

Five days later, the nomadic tribe was completely wiped out, the Jingguan was as high as 20 zhang, the hanging flags were fluttering, and the murderer, Chai Tiannuo!

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