Piao Tianwen     74. Bloodbathing (please collect red tickets)

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? The sword lotus is turning faster and faster, bringing out a strong whirlwind, passing through the air with ripples visible to the naked eye. Piles of snowflakes are rolled up, condensed into ice crystals and then shot outwards, tearing out small pits of the surrounding earth.

Several small trees beside the road could not withstand the destruction of the strong wind, and the main trunk broke with a click. The remaining dead branches and leaves flew in the hole for a moment, and then they were shattered into pieces by the stirring airflow.

The bandits in Baishi Village were all shocked to find that their gatehouse, several feet tall, made a creaking sound in the surging airflow. If they were directly hit by the sword lotus that was coming quickly, they would soon turn into ashes, and no one would be spared, including the brightly dressed lord.

They wanted to escape, but found that under the pressure of the sea, they felt as if they were filled with lead, and they could not move in an instant. They could only make a scream, as if they had met a ghost in the blue sky and the sun.

The good and evil in the world, at this moment of death, show different paths and the same end, nothing more than the desire for life and the fear of death.

There is a great horror between life and death, which is enough to make a normal person hysterically crazy, just like these horse bandits.

Chen Hao was not moved at all about what was going to happen next, and the same was true for the mass bandits who had fallen under his hands before.

For some people, they should stop killing and use violence to fight violence. Buddhist knives and Zen staff will also be stained with blood.

Eliminate demons and protect the way, promote Buddhism, and save all sentient beings. Since they have fallen into demons, what else can they be compassionate? There is no Buddha here, there, only one person from different time and space who has obtained the Buddha land's inheritance. No rules and regulations can bind him at all, and everything is up to him.

If the mind moves at will, it is also a state of Zen, maybe.

Chen Hao sighed and gently pressed his right hand. The gate tower several feet tall suddenly collapsed in an instant. The bandit leader wearing Ming Guangkai had time to stab a sword obliquely, and his whole body was scrambled into a ball of blood and bones. No one could tell who he used to be. The evil Baishi Village collapsed and collapsed more easily than he wanted.

The three of them slowly walked into the mountains where the gates were wide open. Qi swords continued to fly in the mountains, and the plants and trees collapsed. Under the sharp pressure, they turned into spears, plowing the entire mountain like a field, and there was no sound to make it. However, the pretty peaks were dyed red, which looked shocking. From a distance, they thought that red banners were rising everywhere, as if they were about to revolt.

At least this is how the defenders of Beichuan Town saw it. Because the weather was clear, they could see far away. Just as the guards on the corner tower sounded the trumpet, everyone became nervous in an instant. The bustling street market became very chaotic. People rushed to squeeze into the houses on both sides, closed the doors and windows, and no one even asked the goods spilled all over the ground. Some people who couldn't squeeze in could only stand outside the door and begged and burst into tears.

The Fu family's carriage entered Beichuan Town in a panic. As soon as they entered the door, barbed fences fell down, blocking them tightly. You could see the sound of guards running and the scolding of the commander everywhere, and spears with cold light shook their eyes.

The Fu family was panicked. The old man followed him to Baishizhai and they seemed to have lost their backbone. At this moment, when encountering such a big thing, they only knew that they could stand still and move forward and retreat, and they could not even think of a solution to it.

"What are you doing!" A sharp shout woke them up from their haze. The people barely looked up and saw that the officer who was questioning them was a tall horse riding a tall horse and wearing a chain mail. He was so scared that he shivered. After a while, someone hesitated.

"Sir, we came from the south. I thought of taking a rest in Beichuan Town, so I didn't make any mistakes?"

"Since that's the case, why don't you go to the inn? Just stop on the street to block the march?" The officer replied coldly with his eyebrows raised.

"Let's go...Let's go. It's just the first time we have seen such a big battle, and we are a little panicked."

"When the horn sounds, it will be wartime! This time I can see if you don't know about it. If you are going to kill me next time, you won't want to be hung on the military flag!"

The officer glared at them coldly, reached out and pulled the reins. The war horse sniffed and ran to the west town gate.

"What a strong pressure. I heard that the people in the north are so strong. Now I see that it is true. I am afraid that this officer is a high-level samurai cultivator." One of the Fu family sighed, "The great master followed the Qingshan Guest to Baishi Village. Now this incident has happened here. I don't know what to do!"

"The Qingshan Guest can easily kill hundreds of horse bandits, so there should be no problem, otherwise he would not have brought an old man and a woman with confidence."

"Woman? Master, if it weren't for that woman, how could my Fu family have faced those fierce bandits and killed dozens of my own brothers? In my opinion, this Qingshan Guest can't be kind to us, but instead has a account to settle, and that woman should be killed."

The white brocade young man's face changed and he replied coldly: "You just say this here. If that person comes back, you can say it again, I probably can't save your life!"

"Following the meaning of these guards, it seems that something happened to the Baishi Village, otherwise why did all of them erect red flags?"

"I don't think so. Don't you think this color looks like blood?" The person who spoke was pale and his whole body was trembling slightly.

After the words were spoken, everyone was shocked. When they looked carefully into the distance, they felt a little more fear. When they recalled the bloody means of Qingshanke killing horse bandits, they thought about it again and found that the opinions raised by someone just now were not aimless.

The crowd was silent, and a panic atmosphere grew wildly around. After a while, someone finally coughed and broke the calm.

"We'd better go find an inn. Could it be that the officer just now would come and urge him again? He said that if there is a decree to be executed next time."

"It's hard... people are hiding here. Even if they encounter inns, it's hard to knock on the door, let alone the crowded situation." A middle-aged man with a butler looked like a housekeeper shook his head and sighed.
Chapter completed!