"Young master, these people can't be left alive. The people of the righteous path are all villains who go back on their words. Once they leave this place, forget a piece of paper, even an oath will be treated as a fart..."
Hearing Golden Fur Lion King's words, everyone looked at him angrily. Although they had some moral issues, they were able to reach this point. No one dared to disobey their words.
However, there were also many people who deceived themselves.
"I, Qiao Feng, am an indomitable spirit. How can I not keep my word?”
"Hehehe, of course not, Chief Qiao. Moreover, our young master admires Beggar's Sect and Wudang, but it's not necessarily the same for other sects.”
Wei Yixiao looked at the other sects in disdain. The contempt and suspicion in his eyes were unconcealed.
According to their methods, killing was the best way to solve the problem.
"Alright, I've said it before. This tribulation is over. Moreover, there are talented people in every generation. What I want is for those heroes behind to admit their mistakes. I don't care about these people. They will only be courting death if they go to the Western Regions!”
"Hahaha, that's right. Young Master's words are reasonable. Why should a group of mobs be afraid of them?”
Everyone was angry but did not dare to speak. At this moment, they were speechless.
With Yun Jian's martial arts skills and the fact that the healer of the Western Regions was Yun Jian's territory, if they really went, they would undoubtedly be courting death!
" Alright, let's write a note. Three copies of the written pledge: Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang, Ming Cult's headquarters, and I'll place the last copy in the East Chamber.”
"Good!"
The written agreement was also straightforward. Of course, Yun Jian did not study it word by word. After all, even a fool knew that this thing could not have a contractual effect. It was just a step.
"Alright!"
Yun Jian nodded as he looked at the three documents. He understood what had happened today. As for what would happen in the future, everything would go on as usual. With his strength, he was not afraid of those orthodox experts.
"Everyone from the Ming Cult, come in. Those from the Chinese server's martial arts world, come in as well!”
Hearing Yun Jian's words, although the people outside did not know what Yun Jian and the others had said, it was obvious that both sides had stopped and made peace.
"Greetings, young cult master!"
Looking at the cloud sword in the middle, this was the main character of today.
Under everyone's gaze, Yun Jian walked in front of Buddha and looked at the Ming Cult members. Finally, his gaze focused on Qiao Feng from Beggar's Sect.
"Take it, this is the antidote. Give it to the people who were shot. Although the poison is sealed by blood, their internal energy will not die for two hours!”
Looking at the antidote that Yun Jian threw at him, Zhang Sanfeng could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
If that was the case, this calamity was not as serious as he had imagined. Other than some unlucky people who were shot to death, the others were most likely just grazed.
"Xie Xun, come out!"
"Young Cult Master!"
Although Xie Xun was the acting cult master, his strength and the true foundation of the cult were not enough to fight against Yun Jian.
"Today, all the fellow martial artists are here. Now, I, Yun Jian, have officially accepted the appointment of Golden Fur Lion King, Xie Xun, as the thirty-fourth Sect Leader of the Ming Cult.”
Hearing Yun Jian's words, everyone's expression changed drastically as they looked at Yun Jian in shock.
"Young Master, you can't!"
The people of the Ming Cult looked at Yun Jian in disbelief.
"From now on, I, Yunjian, will leave the Ming Cult and develop in the Central Plains. If you want to settle the debt of blood today, come and find me. The entire Shaolin Temple was killed by my demonic blade, and the black-clothed archer team was also following my orders just now!”
"Young Cult Master!"
The Ming Cult members did not expect Yun Jian to make such a decision.
"Dao Master Wu Liang!"
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng also had a look of admiration on his face. He had taken the initiative to give up his power and even lazy to take all the responsibility on himself. This undoubtedly made everyone admire him.
"Today's matter is purely a misunderstanding. Young Master's fault is also excusable. If any friends from the martial arts world seek revenge in the future, it would be making things difficult for me, Qiao Feng!”
"My Tang Sect is also willing to shoulder this debt for Young Master. In the future, whoever seeks revenge must be careful of my Tang Sect's hidden weapons!”
Hearing Beggar's Sect and Tang Sect's words, the expressions of many people in Jianghu changed again.
"Lord Wuliang, today's matter is purely a misunderstanding. I, Zhang Sanfeng, represent Wudang and am willing to take some responsibility for Young Master Yun.”
Forget about Qiao Feng's Tang Sect, now Zhang Sanfeng had spoken. This was the only existence in their righteous path that could resist Yun Jian.
"Many thanks to the two of you and Perfected Zhang, but they're just a bunch of clowns. Moreover, I'm not a righteous person. If anyone comes looking for me, I'll slaughter their entire family and eliminate them by the roots even if I have to chase them to the ends of the earth!”
Hearing Yun Jian's words, some of the people who had looked down on Yun Jian sucked in a breath of cold air.
They knew that Yun Jian was not joking. After all, Shaolin Temple was an example. Even the experts who ambushed Yun Jian several times did not come back alive.
"Kong Jian, now that I'm done, it's your turn. Do you want me to do it or do you want me to cut off your meridians?”
"Lord Wuliang, benefactor, although the divine monk Kong Jian made a mistake, he was still merciful. Besides, benefactor has killed so many Shaolin people. How about we let this matter go?”
Kong Jian was at least a famous monk, and none of them wanted Kong Jian to be forced to death by Yun Jian.
At this time, Wen Kongzhi also looked angry. If there was a sect that suffered the greatest loss this time, it was undoubtedly Shaolin.
After all, Yun Jian had taken out the antidote. The people lying outside were basically fine, but Shaolin Temple had all been killed by Yun Jian's demonic saber. Even the Divine Radiating Art could not save them.
"Sure, but he wants to kill a hundred righteous path people to pay with his life!”
Ssss…
Hearing Yun Jian's words, everyone looked at him angrily. Killing a hundred righteous people to pay with their lives was not leaving any way out!
"Of course, I'm not asking him to kill them now. Within three years, I'll appoint a hundred righteous people. Of course, they'll all be the scum of the pugilistic world.”
If this continued, the reputation of the righteous path would be tarnished by Yun Jian. After all, one or two was fine, but a hundred of them were scum of the righteous path, hehehe…
"I don't think there's a problem. The scum of the martial arts world should be killed by everyone. The master's kindness is to convert those who can be converted, but those who can't. Buddha also has the anger of the wise king!”
The person who spoke was Quan Zhen Ma Yu. Compared to Kong Jian committing suicide right now, killing a hundred scum of the martial arts world was more practical.
"That's right. If the evidence is conclusive, if Grandmaster doesn't make a move, I, Qiao Feng, will.”
"Gang Leader Qiao, I told you, Kong Jian did it himself!”
Since Kong Jian was merciful, Yun Jian would let him kill and slaughter the common people.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, Yun Jian had truly given Kong Jian a difficult problem!
"Senior Brother, please agree."
"Almsgiver Yun, I wonder if you can reform me?”
"We must kill him! Moreover, once you find out that you didn't kill the other party, ten monks will compensate you, regardless of whether you really influenced the other party or not."
Ruthless!
Yun Jian's words had almost cut off Kong Jian's escape route. They looked at Yun Jian. Although he was clear about gratitude and hatred, he was indeed a supreme devil.
"Amitabha, This Penniless Monk is willing to sever my meridians."
"Welcome. This is a good place.”
Looking at Yun Jian's mocking expression, Kong Jian couldn't help but feel that the current Yun Jian was truly a cold-blooded and heartless demonic figure.
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"Just like that, Master Kong Jian was forced to a dead end!”
"Grandpa, Master Kong Jian committed suicide in the end. Although Master Kong Jian let the evil thief Cheng Kun go, Master Kong Jian is an accomplished monk.”
In a restaurant that was filled to the brim, an old man and a young man, grandfather and grandson, were singing and echoing each other about the battle in Southern Shaolin Temple!
It had been three months, but the battle in the game was still being discussed with relish. After all, the battle between the righteous and demonic sects had almost wiped out the Southern Shaolin Temple. Moreover, more than 400 people from the righteous path of the martial arts world had been killed or injured. This battle had shocked the entire game.
Especially Yun Jian's name, which was given the title of Young Master Xie by the martial world. Young Master Xie, because Yun Jian was young, he looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old!
However, Yun Jian was ruthless in this battle. According to the statistics, 318 people from the Southern Shaolin Temple had died under Yun Jian's demonic saber. More than 100 martial artists from all walks of life had died under the poisonous arrows!
"Of course he didn't die. In the end, it was Perfected Zhang who begged for mercy and saved Master Kong Jian's life. Otherwise, with Young Master Xie's character, he wouldn't even blink if Master Kong Jian died in front of him. However, for this reason, the Southern Shaolin Temple had to seal the mountain for a hundred years. During this period, many of the unique books in the Shaolin Sutra Depository were also robbed by the Demon Cult!”
As he spoke, he struck the gong in front of him. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief and became nervous at the same time!
"Didn't Perfected Zhang stop them? You must know that you often say that the martial arts in the world come from Shaolin. If the Demon Cult gets these books, wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger? And that Young Master Xie, was he really so kind as to let those martial artists go?”
As the granddaughter, Xiao Ya asked the question that everyone was worried about! Everyone was engrossed in listening and naturally stared at the old storyteller.
"So what if Perfected Zhang stops us? The Demonic Sect has the absolute advantage. Even the Zenith Heaven Immortal can't escape from the three thousand Divine Armaments. If it wasn't for Young Master Xie's concern for the common people of the world and his worry that the experts of the eight orthodox sects of the martial arts world would all die, and the innocent people would be implicated in the war between the ten thousand sects of the martial arts world, none of those orthodox people would be able to leave Shaolin!”
"Hehehe, Grandpa, the Young Master Xie you're talking about is really the young master of the Demon Cult. Why does it sound like he's the savior of the world?”
"That's right, old man, did you receive benefits from the Demon Sect?”
When the crowd heard this, they couldn't help but cheer. In their hearts, the demonic path should be a demon that killed without blinking. Saving the world was the mission of those righteous heroes.
Pa!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise. On the stage, Old Third Zhang looked at everyone angrily and said,
"I can't be taught. What relationship can a storyteller like me have with the Demon Sect?”
Hearing the old man's words, the originally nervous and angry people immediately laughed.
" Grandfather, who is this Young Master Xie? He's so powerful. Since he's a member of the Demonic Sect, he's still so concerned about the lives of the world..."
"Speaking of which, Young Master Xie is the Ming Cult's Young Cult Master, which is also the Devil Cult's Young Lord. His teacher was the previous Devil Cult Master, Yang Dingtian, who was killed by Cheng Kun. Hence, after he found out that Shaolin Temple had let Cheng Kun go, he almost destroyed Southern Shaolin Temple with his own strength. His martial arts skills were so high that only the rare Zhang Sanfeng, the Immortal Zhang of Wudang in the current martial arts world, could compare to him!”
"Wow, Grandpa, is his martial arts really that good? He almost destroyed the Southern Shaolin Temple by himself?”
The grandfather and grandson echoed each other, recounting Yun Jian's battle records without missing a beat. They even knew clearly who Yun Jian had killed.
"In that case, Grandpa, isn't this Young Master Xie a good person?”
The people in the restaurant didn't believe that the Demon Cult was a good person.
"Of course not. Can a good person kill hundreds of people without even blinking? Would a good person be able to take out a million taels of yellow to help the victims? Could a good person take the lives of the world as his own responsibility and let go of those archenemies?”
Hearing the old man's words, the first sentence was correct, but the last two sentences almost made everyone vomit.
However, everyone was listening to it happily. After all, they were just listening to the fun. The revenge of the martial arts world was too far away from them!
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