Chapter 90: The Avenger's Madness
Seeing that the Nanshan monk and Qiu Heng were fighting at the gate of Nanshan Temple, Li Yuhan whispered to Li Jing: "Father, what should we do, do you want to make a move?"
"Let's take a look first, this Nanshan monk's skill is unfathomable, and it is even more terrifying than the rumors on the rivers and lakes, if he fights him for his father, I am afraid that he will not be able to go through thirty moves in his hands. If you talk about the masters of the world, this person can be regarded as the first person my father has ever seen. Master Li Zhuang said with a solemn face.
"Daddy, as the owner of Lianyun Mountain Villa, a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, can't even walk thirty moves under him, this person is really powerful to this extent?" Li Yuhan heard Li Zhuang's words, and his face showed an expression of disbelief.
Master Li Zhuang continued: "Yuhan, you are still young and your skills are not enough, so you can't see the power of this old monk. But what surprised me even more was that this person named Qiu Heng, who was only more than thirty years old, was able to take over so many tricks from Nanshan monks. If his father fights him, I'm afraid that nine times out of ten he will not be his opponent, which really makes his father feel terrible in the future. ”
Luo Yin listened to the conversation between the Li family's father and son, but his eyes did not leave the two people fighting on the field at all. After looking at it for a while, he said casually: "This Qiu Heng's defeat has been revealed, and he will be defeated by the Nanshan monk in ten moves at most." ”
Li Yuhan hurriedly concentrated on watching the fight between the two, but he didn't see Qiu Heng's defeat at all, but on the contrary, he felt that the two were fighting equally.
It's just that after five moves, the battle situation changed abruptly, and Qiu Heng quickly turned to defense from attacking and defending just now. After a few more moves, he became flawed and tired under the fierce offensive of the Nanshan monk. When it came to the tenth move, the Nanshan monk punched Qiu Heng in the chest, spurting the latter's blood.
After Qiu Heng received a punch from the Nanshan monk, his internal organs churned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, obviously the injury was not light, but his blood-red eyes stared at the Nanshan monk, as if he was about to bulge out, "Old bald donkey, why do you have to protect him, why?!"
"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, no matter how many sins he committed, he should not be deprived of life, the old man will let him stay in Nanshan Temple, and spend his life to repent of his sins. And what is the difference between you, who destroyed him in order to avenge him, and him, so stay here together to atone for your sins. After Monk Nanshan seriously injured Qiu Heng with a punch, he stopped and stood quietly and said to Qiu Heng.
"No matter how many sins he committed, no matter how many innocent people he killed, he shouldn't die, right?" Qiu Heng asked with a sneer.
"It is that life is the most precious thing a person has, and no matter how great the sin committed, he should not be deprived of it. Monk Nanshan nodded.
"Then if someone kills the old monk and your whole family, will you also forgive him like this?!" Qiu Heng suddenly laughed at this time.
"Amitabha, no one has the right to deprive others of their lives, you can't do it, I can't do it, and the government can't do it. Even if he kills my whole family, I will only imprison him and let him spend the rest of his life repenting of his sins!"
"Hahahaha, old bald donkey, it's none of your business, you will be generous to others, if your whole family is really killed, I don't believe you can still be so righteous and awe-inspiring!" Qiu Heng laughed directly as if he had heard some joke.
Monk Nanshan said: "If you are obsessed, then follow me back and realize it well!" As he spoke, he grabbed Qiu Heng with a palm.
The corners of Qiu Heng's mouth suddenly showed a weird smile, "Old bald donkey, didn't I ask you just now, if your whole family is killed, can you really be as righteous as you said?" Today, let me see your kindness, haha......"
Monk Nanshan heard his words, and suddenly chuckled in his heart, and a bad premonition swelled, "You...... You...... You ......"
"Old bald donkey, see the package I just put next to you, open it and see what is in it?" Qiu Heng pointed to his side and said with a smile to the Nanshan monk.
The uneasiness in Monk Nanshan's heart became even stronger at this time, his face became a little pale, he took two steps forward, and wanted to open the package, but his hand reached next to the package and was afraid, and he shrank back.
Qiu Heng looked at the appearance of the Nanshan monk, and his face showed a happy look, "I did leave a few days ago, but do you think I really didn't do anything? Since someone persuaded me to give up the hatred of destroying the door, then I want to see if the person who said this can also give up hatred as he himself said! Open it, why don't you dare?!"
It's just that Monk Nanshan was afraid at this time, he didn't dare to open the package, afraid of seeing what he didn't want to see.
He stared at the package for a long time before gritting his teeth, stretching out his trembling hands, unwrapping it and taking out the first square box. Taking a deep breath, I finally opened the box and saw what was in the box at a glance.
A stray head with stray hair and a frightened face sits in it.
This human head, who looks about forty years old, has a face that is five or six points similar to that of a monk from Nanshan.
The moment he saw this human head, an expression of extreme pain appeared on the face of the Nanshan monk, and two lines of turbid tears were instantly snatched out of his eyes, crossing the old, ravine-lined cheeks.
Qiu Heng happily looked at the painful appearance of the Nanshan monk, "Hahahaha, your expression is really wonderful, I am so happy to see it." This man, it should be your son, tsk, don't worry, and there are several more in the package, you can slowly enjoy their expressions when they die, hahahaha......"
At this time, the Nanshan monk raised his head, his eyes flashed with hatred, "Why, why kill them, they are just ordinary people who don't know martial arts, and they have no grievances with you, why?!"
"Why? Didn't you say that I should let go of my hatred and forgive the murderers who killed me? Then let me see, will you forgive me, the murderer who killed you all over the world!" Qiu Heng shouted with a hideous face.
"By the way, let's keep looking, the package is limited, I only selected a few to bring to you to enjoy. Look at the one below, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and the one below, the girl in the prime of her life. They should be your grandchildren. ”
Speaking of this, he continued as if reminiscing and reminiscing: "At that time, they knelt on the ground one by one, begging me to let them go with tears in their clothes. It's just that who let them have a merciful grandfather, I had to cut off their heads and send them to you......"
Monk Nanshan listened to Qiu Heng's words, and his whole face became distorted, "I killed you, killed you......"
Qiu Hengda smiled: "Kill me, didn't you just say that even if someone kills your whole family, you will forgive him." Forgive me, forgive me, I know what I was wrong, and I am willing to spend the rest of my life confessing my sins......"
"I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces, crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Monk Nanshan shouted frantically. At this time, he had already completely forgotten his indifferent words just now, and only had bitter hatred and a sense of killing for Qiu Heng.