Master once said that there is no innocent person in this world. If a person lives in the world, he will hurt the grass, trees, insects and ants, and if he wants to live better, he must hurt other people. The law of the jungle is the strongest, the fittest survive, and there is no fairness and justice at all. In the eyes of the Buddha, there are only two kinds of people in the world: useful and useless. For those who are useless, they are regarded as pigs, scolding if they want, killing if they want, and killing if they want, without any scruples.

Qin Yan once plucked up the courage to ask him: What about his relatives, if they don't know martial arts, strategy and spells, what category should they be divided into?

The master smiled, and there was a hint of desolation on his always cold face: The disciples of the Po Sha Sect have never had relatives.

Qin Yan asked: What will happen if you kill all the useless people in the world?

Master replied, "There are many useless people in this world, who don't know anything, but they multiply very quickly. With just a few dozen disciples of the Po Sa Sect, even if you let go of the killing, from morning to night, you can't kill them endlessly, so there is no need to have any scruples in this regard.

Master's words are not unreasonable. There are many people in this world, not only useless, but also harmful, such as Hua Jun, Ma Donghao and others, as well as a group of their subordinates, who can kill if they want to, and they don't have to be soft-hearted. This gang of vicious criminals can kill without guilt on conscience, and they don't have to make much effort, and they can also erect a positive image of "eliminating harm in the name", which should be relaxed and happy...... However, since Young Master Ben had only killed more than twenty people, why did he feel empty and uncomfortable in his heart, as if he had lost something important?

Yu Hanyan rushed up and walked side by side with Qin Yan, she looked at Qin Yan's eyes and smiled slightly: "Senior brother, is it the first time you have killed so many people, and you feel scared?"

Qin Yan was silent.

"Senior brother, don't worry, my Jiulong Peak disciple subdues demons and destroys demons, punishes evil and promotes good, there is no need to hesitate at all. Those people have their own way of death, if you don't kill them, will you still stand and let them kill them?"

That's what it says, but ......

At this moment, Qin Yan's heart suddenly twitched sharply, and an incomparably throbbing feeling spread through his body like an electric current, and a layer of goosebumps arose all over his body, and his forward steps suddenly froze halfway.

Yu Hanyan turned around without hesitation, raised his hand, and drew his sword.

Qin Yan hurriedly turned around, and saw the source of the warning signs that made his heart palpitate.

The hemp fairy, who was originally unconscious and ignored on the ground, had woken up, and took out a square box-shaped thing out of nowhere, and the black round pipe at the front end was aimed at the two people walking side by side, shouting and scolding: "You dog men and women, go to hell for the old lady!"

That square box is exactly the same as the Burning Dragon Crossbow that Madame Yue once used!

Extreme fear slowed down the passage of time, and at that moment it was infinitely extended, Qin Yan's ears and eyes became extremely sharp, and he watched the fingers of the hemp fairy flip the switch, and really heard the sound of "bang", and then saw a black iron ball come out of the cylinder* and go straight to the door in front of him.

He could see the trajectory of the iron bead clearly, but he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only raise his hand to protect the door.

At the last moment, a desperate thought surged in his heart: Young Master Ben still has so many joys in life that he has not enjoyed, is he going to die at the hands of such an ugly monster?

At this moment, an incomparably brilliant arc of light flashed in front of him, and it was Yu Hanyan beside him who swung a sword. This sword is as swift as thunder.

After this sword, the flying black iron ball was cut through it, half of it shot into the air, and the other half fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and no one could see what was happening, and saw that Yu Hanyan's figure had disappeared from the place, and the next moment appeared in front of the hemp fairy. Looking at the frightened ugly face of the hemp fairy, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Yu Hanyan's mouth, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he saw a big head rising into the sky.

Yu Hanyan grabbed the head and took a few steps back, ignoring the blood gushing out of her neck staining her clothes, and aimed the hemp fairy's eyes at her headless corpse, and asked softly, "Look at your own dance before you die, how do you think, beautiful?"

Under the urging of her internal force, the hemp fairy's head could still maintain consciousness, and her eyes widened in horror as she saw the appearance of her corpse. Hot blood hissed out of the neck cavity, the headless body fell to the ground, the two stubby legs were still kicking hard, kicking the black cloth shoes away, and the skirt was torn, still refusing to stop, convulsing and trembling.

"Look, you were so ugly when you were alive, isn't it much more beautiful to have no head?" but thank me...... Yu Hanyan's voice echoed in the hemp fairy's head like a ghost's whisper, accompanying her into the abyss.

Forced to look at her last ugly state, the hemp fairy opened her mouth wide and wanted to scream, but she couldn't make any sound, and it was not until several minutes later that she died completely in the deepest fear. At this time, her headless body lost its strength and lay down quietly.

Yu Hanyan threw her head on her corpse, and when she looked down and saw the blood on the sleeve of her left arm, she couldn't help frowning. She drew her sword, tore off half of her sleeve, threw it away, revealing her jade-white arms, and walked straight to the door.

Seeing the miserable end of the hemp fairy, everyone looked at her with deep fear in their eyes, how dare they have the slightest thought. Even a man like Yue Sihai stood aside, not daring to speak for a while.

Yu Hanyan walked up to Qin Yan, the corners of his lips curled, revealing a smile like a flower: "How is it, are you still scared now?"

Qin Yan shook his head: "Thank you Senior Sister for enlightening, I feel much better now." ”

Yue Sihai and the others looked at the backs of the two of them walking into the inn, and they couldn't help but feel relieved. It's really terrifying for this pair of senior sisters and brothers to get angry, and even their own side is terrified. If the disciples of Jiulong Peak are like this, then it is not difficult to imagine the reason for its megatron.

Late at night, Qin Yan tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He forced himself to close his eyes and breathe softly, but the thoughts in his mind came flooding in, projecting a fierce image in the darkness, and one by one he pounced on him with teeth and claws. Hua Jun, Lao San, Ma Donghao, Wu Tong, and those evil men who died under his sword before they had time to report their names, they dragged their bloody bodies and crawled out of the darkness of the night, and their mouths let out a terrible wail, as if they were gathering under his bed.

Damn, you scum who deserve it, why do you still stir up Young Master Ben's life when he dies!

Qin Yan only felt that his whole body was hot, and his heart was anxious, he slapped the quilt open, opened his eyes, and saw that the moon was bright in front of the bed, and there was a bright moon outside the window, how could there be any shadow of a powerful ghost?

It's ridiculous, the chief disciple under the dignified Blood Wolf Monk would be scared like this because he killed a few more people, and he thought he was sneaky and fell asleep, fuck it!

Or, take advantage of the moonlight, just go out for a walk and see if there is really any charm that dares to stand in the way of Young Master Ben.