Hui Xin didn't plan to kill these Qingcheng faction disciples, he was just unhappy with the Qingcheng faction's approach, and reprimanded, "Look at your Qingcheng faction, it seems that you have martial arts, and the people are really not a good thing!"

"What the monk said is, the villains don't dare anymore, please spare your life!"

Seeing this, the leading man hurriedly begged for mercy.

The rest of the martial arts were abolished, and they didn't dare to look up.

"Hey, you're not Yu Canghai's disciple, what's your name Hong?"

The man hurriedly got up and replied, "The monk has a good memory, and the villain is the master's second disciple, Hong Renxiong!"

"Get out, the poor monk didn't ask what your name was, take your people out of the sight of the poor monk, if you let the poor monk touch you and do evil, you won't be spared!"

Hong Renxiong didn't dare to speak back, and when he saw that he had escaped with his life, he hurriedly grabbed the rest of the disciples on the ground and fled quickly.

Huixin walked to the old man, helped him up and said, "Uncle, are you okay!"

The old man saw that Huixin was just a few words, so he let Hong Renxiong leave with a crawl, and he didn't dare to offend, and said, "The old man is fine, thank you for the master's life-saving grace!"

"It's okay, poor monk Huixin, I don't know why this Qingcheng faction is?"

The old man was helped up, and he was taken care of meticulously, and he said in his eyes, "The old man is the head of Fengxi Village, and now the world is real, it's too chaotic, woo." ”

Without saying a word, the old man began to cry.

Huixin hurriedly said, "Old man, you tell the poor monk the reason, and the poor monk will call the shots for you!"

The old man leaned under the tree, Huixin took water from the riverside, and took out a piece of dry food from his arms and handed it to the old man, "Uncle, rest assured, the poor monk is from the Shaolin Temple, and he has traveled the world.

When the old man saw that Huixin was so miraculous, he was already shocked, and he was busy eating dry food." The old man is the head of Fengxi Village, named Zhu San, a few years ago there was a drought on the riverside, our Fengxi Village water source dried up, unable to survive, had to manage the Qingcheng faction borrowed usury, and now can not afford to pay back the money, all the girls in the village who have some looks, were arrested by the Qingcheng faction and sold to the kiln as a kiln sister, the man can't look at it, but he doesn't dare to provoke them, now there are less than 50 households left in the three hundred households, walking, dying, the old man's daughter, is forced to death by this group of beasts, woo woo, what's wrong with this world, what's wrong!"

When Huixin heard this, he said angrily, "Does the government care?"

"How dare they care, the Qingcheng faction is dominant in Sichuan Province, and the surrounding villages are hundreds of miles away, which one is not threatened by them, and now, if the old man doesn't have a grandson to take care of, he really wants to accompany his daughter. ”

Zhu San put down the dry food, sobbing silently, his cloudy eyes were full of bloodshot and resentment.

Huixin was silent for a long time, and said hatefully, "Uncle, don't worry, this matter Huixin will give you Fengxi Village this head and get rid of the tumor of Qingcheng! Yu Canghai is doing this, even the Demon Sect is not as good!

"Benefactor, the old man doesn't want you to send him to death, the Qingcheng faction is not a day or two in Sichuan City, and there have been some chivalrous people who have heard about my Fengxi Village, and now the grave grows grass, and the Qingcheng faction is not bad, it is not to continue to get worse, although the old man wants them to go to see the king of Hades, but how did the egg touch the stone, your mind, the old man's heart!

Zhu San is not a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, how can he know how powerful Huixin is, so he naturally refuses to let him die.

Huixin smiled slightly, took out the money bag from his arms, handed it to Zhu San, and said softly, "Uncle doesn't need to be persuaded, Huixin has made up his mind, you better go back to the village quickly, don't go out these days, and when Huixin finishes his work, he will go to Fengxi Village and give you Fengxi Village an explanation for the villagers who died in vain! Amitabha!"

After reading the last word, Huixin's figure had long disappeared, and Zhu San hurriedly stood up from under the tree, looked left and right, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.

"Is the master a bodhisattva descending to earth, Amitabha, Amitabha!"

Zhu San knelt on the ground and kowtowed fiercely, then shouted three times and cried three times, and the whole person limped back to the village as if he had taken revenge.

......

Originally, I just wanted to kill Yu Canghai and settle grievances, but now I heard that the Qingcheng faction dared to poison the people and run rampant, but he couldn't keep him, and he almost destroyed the Songshan faction, and now he is sending a hand against Qingcheng, and the rivers and lakes are afraid that there will be chaos, but how can Huixin care about this.

Now that the martial arts have been completed, he is not afraid of the masters of all factions in the rivers and lakes, why can't he laugh and be proud of the rivers and lakes?

Do the right thing, just do the right thing, don't seek any fame, just ask for a clear conscience.

Before Hong Renxiong left, Huixin had planted a prison on him, originally just wanted him to suffer a little, but now he can use him to find the position of the Qingcheng faction, if he can't get out of this breath, Huixin's thoughts will not be accessible.

Zhu San's matter is just an inconspicuous little thing in this corner of Sichuan City, but Huixin also wants to make this matter bigger, let the rivers and lakes see, justice will always exist.

Jianghu affairs, rivers and lakes!

At this time, the Qingcheng faction had already made a mess, except for Hong Renxiong who came back to tell Yu Canghai about meeting Huixin, everyone else was sent to other villages to collect interest.

Yu Canghai was a little annoyed that Huixin looked down on the Qingcheng faction, but now he really didn't dare to offend Huixin, first, Huixin's strength was strong, and now there is the Shaolin faction behind him to support him, and he was suppressed by the Wuyue Sword faction in the past.

But the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come.

"Waste, a group of waste, actually caused trouble for our Qingcheng faction, how could Huixin be in Chuancheng?"

Although Yu Canghai reprimanded a few words, he also knew that those who came were not good, and those who were good did not come.

Without waiting for Yu Canghai to continue to think about it, a profound Buddha name had already come from outside the Taoist temple.

"Amitabha, do you know that Yu Canghai is afraid, you poisoned the people, but now the poor monk wants to avenge those innocent people who died in vain! Get out and die!"

Yu Canghai's face changed greatly, he was not Huixin's opponent, and he thought that Huixin joined Shaolin, at least for the sake of his fellow people in the rivers and lakes, and didn't care much about it, but he never thought that Huixin would come so quickly!

"Huixin Monk, my Qingcheng faction has nothing to do with you, although I have a grudge with the Lin family that day, I can ...... Do you really want to destroy my Qingcheng?"

Yu Canghai saw that Huixin was expressionless, sighed and smiled bitterly.

If he could escape, Yu Canghai would definitely want to do it, but after all, he was the head of a faction, and he couldn't learn from Hong Renxiong.

"Hmph, I knew today, why bother at the beginning, the style of your Qingcheng faction, the poor monks don't like it, but you shouldn't have poisoned those people, destroy your Qingcheng faction, but you can save more people, why don't the poor monks do it, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

Hui Xin glanced at Yu Canghai and said, "Respect you as the head of a faction, you cut yourself, otherwise don't blame the poor monk for making a move, your Qingcheng sect Taoist poor monk will leave for you, and the rest of the disciples will abolish their martial arts and leave on their own, if the poor monk knows that some of you dare to continue to do bad things, you know the consequences!"