He looked at the Taiji Diagram in front of him.
Xie Junlin's eyes were filled with satisfaction.
After he inherited the Taiji Mystic Art from his Grand Master that day…
Xie Junlin discovered that the legendary Taiji Fist and Taiji Sword were both martial arts supporting the Taiji Mystic Technique.
The entire Taiji Mystic Art, mental cultivation method, sword technique, fist technique, footwork, everything was there.
The foundation of the Taiji Mystic Art was this Taiji Diagram.
This Taiji Diagram contained the Taiji Force, also known as the Yin and Yang Qi.
As long as Xie Junlin's martial arts were infused with this Yin and Yang Qi, the power would automatically increase by 30%.
When other people's martial arts came into contact with this Yin and Yang Qi, they would be automatically worn down.
Hou Renying and the others 'sword energies had been dispersed by the Yin and Yang Qi, as if they were being devoured.
Xie Junlin waved his hand, and the Taiji Diagram instantly dissipated.
Meanwhile, the fight between the three Qingcheng Monastery disciples and Escort Leader Wang had also stopped.
The disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery were trembling, and they could barely hold their swords.
Escort Leader Wang's expression was the complete opposite.
It was the joy of surviving a disaster.
When Xie Junlin's gaze landed on the three Qingcheng Monastery disciples…
The air suddenly fell silent.
"Young hero, please spare my life.”
A disciple of the Qingcheng Monastery was the first to be unable to withstand the pressure. He abandoned his sword and knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Someone took the lead, and someone followed.
A few breaths later, the second disciple of the Qingcheng Monastery also knelt down.
As if he was annoyed that he had knelt too late, he kowtowed harder and more often.
A few moments later, a bloody mark appeared on the man's forehead.
Puff! Puff!
Two swords stabbed over, and the two kowtowing people were instantly killed.
The last disciple of the Qingcheng Monastery and Escort Wang trembled and didn't dare to make any more movements.
Only Yi Lin was the most obedient.
A small hand grabbed the corner of Xie Junlin's shirt. With his eyes closed, he slowly followed Xie Junlin.
"You should go. Go back and tell your sect master.”
"The commoners at the foot of Wudang Mountain never die in vain. There are not enough people to pay with their lives now.”
"What if he asks who I am? Wudang Mountain's World Wayfarer, Xie Junlin, is me.”
Xie Junlin said to the last Qingcheng Mountain disciple.
He wanted him to go back and report this to Xie Junlin. At the same time, he wanted to spread Xie Junlin's reputation.
The remaining disciple was covered in cold sweat. He could not believe that he could actually survive.
But no one wanted to die, so he quickly nodded.
Then, he raised his sword and ran out of the village without daring to look back.
Xie Junlin wasn't afraid that this disciple would run away.
Anyway, the one Xie Junlin wanted to find trouble with was Yu Canghai.
The monk could run away, but the temple could not.
At worst, Xie Junlin would go to Qingcheng Mountain and burn Yu Canghai's Taoist temple.
"I am Wang Yuan, the head of Fuwei Bodyguard Agency. I belong to the Golden Saber Wang Family. Thank you for your kindness today, young hero.”
"When I return to the Wang Clan, I will definitely send more gold and silver to add some incense to Mount Wudang.”
Seeing that his enemies had left, the escort leader finally dared to step forward and bring his family members behind him to greet Xie Junlin.
"You moved the battlefield here and indirectly killed the villagers here.”
"Escort Head Wang, what makes you think I'll let you off so easily?”
Xie Junlin did not sheath his sword, and his tone was cold.
The villagers here were killed by the Qingcheng Monastery.
However, it was all because of Head Darter Wang.
If he hadn't lured the disciples of the Qingcheng Monastery here, the villagers wouldn't have suffered such a calamity.
Xie Junlin's words made Escort Wang's mood fluctuate greatly. Cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.
"Young hero, I didn't mean it.”
"I, I, I…I am willing to pay a hundred taels of silver to build a cenotaph for the villagers here.”
Escort Leader Wang was already incoherent.
Perhaps he had already knelt down.
It was mainly because Xie Junlin had left a deep impression on him just now.
They were both second-rate cultivators, but their strengths were worlds apart.
Coupled with Xie Junlin's decisive killing, it was obvious that he was not easy to deal with.
"Build a cenotaph for the villagers. If there are any survivors, settle them for the rest of their lives.”
"In addition, send another thousand taels of silver to Mount Wudang and explain what happened today.”
"Lastly, help me send the little nun behind me back to Mount Heng. Remember, she is your savior.”
"If I knew she was missing a hair, you'd be on your own.”
Xie Junlin did not intend to kill them. He only wanted them to take responsibility.
Moreover, Wudang Mountain's offer was not free.
After all, many disciples had to spend money to practice martial arts.
However, these conditions were enough to hurt Wang Biao.
Although the price was high, Escort Leader Wang survived.
Life was always the most important thing in the martial world.
"As you command, Young Hero Xie."
Wang Biao's heart was bleeding.
After these few incidents, he had lost nearly 2,000 years of silver.
The savings he had accumulated in his life as an escort had instantly been reduced by more than half.
But just as Xie Junlin said, at least he survived.
"Senior Brother, are you going back to Mount Wudang?”
Yi Lin opened her eyes when she heard that she was going to send her back to Mount Heng.
She subconsciously let go of Xie Junlin's hand.
He was clearly going back to his favorite Mount Heng.
However, she lowered her head, and for some reason, her eyes became misty.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to return to Mount Heng? Wudang Mountain doesn't want a little nun."
Xie Junlin turned his head and pinched Yi Lin's little face with one hand.
She only felt that her skin was delicate and smooth, even better than the best silk in the world.
"I heard that Liu Zhengfeng of the Heng Mountain Sect is going to hold a ceremony to wash his hands in the golden basin in a few months. Both the Heng Mountain Sect and the Qingcheng Sect should have received invitations.”
"When the time comes, I will go and find trouble with Yu Canghai. We can still meet again.”
"However, when the time comes, you have to think clearly whether you want to live in Mount Heng or Mount Wudang in the future.”
After listening to Xie Junlin's teasing, Yi Lin understood the meaning behind Xie Junlin's words and could not help but blush.
She felt a sense of joy in her heart.
She only nodded her head fiercely and let out an "okay".
Escort Leader Wang, who was beside him, was old and experienced. He had long heard that something was wrong.
This time, he really knew that his life was probably in Yi Lin's hands.
However, he did not dare to say a word. He held the golden saber in one hand and stood at the side like the most loyal guard.
Head Escort Wang knew that if anything happened to escorting Yi Lin back to Mount Heng, he would commit suicide as soon as possible.
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