The Record of Righteousness

"stop!!!"

"Let my master go now!"

Soon after, Wan Qing felt a chill running down his spine and turned around to run away, when a young woman screamed and stabbed him with a sword! A strategy of encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao relieved Zeng Heqing's siege.

After the sword succeeded, the woman turned her head with an angry and confused look on her face, and shouted angrily at the bewildered Leng Tiancun:

"Senior Brother Lengfeng! You stood idly by when Master was in danger!"

Leng Tiancun was stunned for a moment.

"I"

"Bitch, you can't even protect yourself and you still think about your master?!"

"Come die!"

Wan Qing was attacked by a sneak attack, and he couldn't help but become angry and angry, and his heart was filled with anger.

Chen Hui, on the other hand, was unwilling to let go of her sword. Wan Qing laughed angrily, withdrew her palm and struck, but the woman raised her sword to block it. Unexpectedly, an extremely violent inner energy hit her. In a moment, the sword blade in her hand was like A piece of fragile china rattled!

Then the sword body was forced by the terrifying inner energy to crack into pieces, and then with a "bang" sound, it broke inch by inch and turned into iron filings!

"What?"

"Hui'er, leave quickly!!!"

Before she could be surprised, Wan Qing laughed loudly, flew down with a gust of wind and struck a vertical palm. In an instant, a palm print hit Chen Hui's back, shocking her and spurting out a mist of blood.

"The light of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon?"

A sneer fell, and Chen Hui groaned in pain. While blood gushed out from between his teeth, he still held the broken sword in his hand and stabbed Wanqing's eyes fiercely.

Seeing this, Wan Qing did not resist the broken sword at all, but hit Chen Hui's back again with another palm!

"Die to our family!!!"

With a fierce cry, Chen Hui vomited blood and flew out like an arrow. She lay on the ground and whined, and then vomited all kinds of dirty bits mixed with black blood. , obviously his life is not long.

After solving these two problems, Wan Qing tapped his toes on the ground, turned over and tapped the shoulders of the other factory guards. Like a sparrow, he returned to the sedan chair very lightly, but the bamboo chair did not move at all.

He crossed his legs, raised his arms and slapped himself on the bamboo chair. After grasping the overall situation, his eyes were filled with pride and he said:

"You, these bandits and untouchables, blatantly disobey the emperor's will and attempt to attack and kill the imperial officials. Even if you die, your sin will never be erased!"

"Leng Tiancun!"

"We order you to put this old rebel to death!"

Leng Tiancun's heart thumped, but under Wan Qing's cold gaze, he had to pick up the knife and walk to the crippled master, hesitating.

At this time, a young escort squeezed out of the crowd, shouting with arms, filled with righteous indignation and excitement.

"Brothers! The old guard always treats me well, but now that he is in trouble, how can we just sit back and do nothing?!"

"Fight them!"

There were only a few escorts in the crowd who responded, and a few more stood up. There were only about ten people in total. The rest of them had low eyebrows and did not dare to look up and pretend not to hear, nor did they dare to act rashly.

These bodyguards are just coolies working for the Bai family. How much friendship do they have with others?

They travel all over the year, trying to make money without hanging their heads in their belts, but who doesn't value their own lives as precious as they are?

At present, it is obvious that this is a matter of death, and most people are pretending to be deaf and do not dare to act rashly.

The young escort at the beginning had a look on his face that had seen through everyone. He pointed at the group of people and gritted his teeth and said bitterly:

"Okay, okay!!!"

"A bunch of white-eyed wolves! People who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Those who are born in this world have righteousness, and those who sacrifice their lives for righteousness should be regarded as true men!"

"The living are righteous, haha, there are really fools who believe it."

When Wan Qing heard the news, he frowned and murmured disdainfully to himself. He pinched out a delicate embroidery needle with dissatisfaction, embroidered it with one hand and flicked it with his fingers.

A stream of blood mist erupted from the body of the young escort, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee. Then those righteous words stopped abruptly, and the remaining few people rushed towards him like a mantis.

"Long Shuo!"

"The humble position is here."

"Take down these thieves."

"yes!"

Long Shuo had been waiting for a long time, and was naturally overjoyed to be able to go on a killing spree at this moment. He activated all the authentic martial arts of the Taishan sect and fought in overwhelming numbers. His arms and limbs were broken in a moment, and his heart and liver were flying around. Those escorts were no match for him. .

With only half a stick of incense, all the bodyguards who tried to resist were killed by Long Shuo.

Zeng Heqing's one leg and one arm were crippled, and he was paralyzed on the ground, staring at the familiar but unfamiliar apprentice in front of him.

"Lengfeng, my teacher advises you to turn around and find the right shore."

Leng Tiancun's lips murmured and he could not utter a word. He stared at his master, the man who had raised him, who was already gray-haired.

This man is like a father. Although he is not that kind, he always teaches him strictly.

People, take the right path!

However, he betrayed the escort agency, betrayed his uncle, betrayed everything.

I have fallen into evil ways! I am no longer the chivalrous cold wind that I used to be when I saw injustice on the road.

""

"My name is not Leng Feng, my name is Leng Tiancun!"

After saying this, Leng Tiancun's eyes were filled with ice coldness, and he immediately swung his sword down. Zeng Heqing's head fell to the ground, and he died with his eyes open.

Without Wan Qing's instructions, Leng Tiancun took the initiative to slowly walk to the dying Chen Hui with a knife in hand. Chen Hui's muscles and veins were broken, her internal organs were damaged, she was vomiting blood, and she was struggling on the ground in pain and twisting, looking at the visitor. It was difficult to spit out a few words.

"Brother, you!"

"It would be too lonely for Master to go alone. Junior sister, go with Master and have a good journey."

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