The guard slashed at Zhuang Fangliang with a knife, and did not forget to mock: "He is just an old man addicted to ecstasy. Now that he has regained his consciousness, he should escape from here as soon as possible. How dare he come to die!"
In the ten years since Zhuang Fangliang came to Luopo Village, in the villagers' perception, he was still a delirious old man, let alone the criminal who escaped later.
Although I heard that he was once famous, I thought he was just a businessman. How could I have thought that he was the captain of the guard directly under the Palace of Light?
It was just a slash, but the guard found that it was just an afterimage.
When he noticed the terrifying aura coming from behind him, Zhuang Fangliang, who was already standing behind him, punched out.
With just one punch, the man's body was penetrated and completely reduced to ashes.
This is the Blood Luo Gong practiced by Zhuang Fangliang!
It is extremely lethal and destructive, and can destroy the enemy's body with just its physical body.
When the guards saw this, they were all stunned and broke into cold sweat. Didn't it mean that he had lost his martial arts and had no internal strength?
Zhuang Fangliang, whose inner strength and murderous aura mixed together, was like a tiger trying to tear them apart.
The guards rushed forward with swords in hand, shouting: "He is the only one, don't be afraid, come together!"
If you really are not afraid, why would you say such self-deceptive words?
How could these rabble be Zhuang Fangliang's opponent?
Zhuang Fangliang used to be a master of the Five Elements Guards in the Ming Cult, but now he has broken through to the Transformation Realm, and his strength is even greater than before.
Zhuang Fangliang passed by them one by one, harvesting their lives like Shura. No one could escape his fist.
Punch, chop.
Every blow was so simple and crude, but not to mention escaping, no one could even leave a whole body behind.
These people don't deserve it either.
Luo Jian was completely panicked now. He hid behind the captain of the guard and cursed: "These useless trash, captain of the guard, please think of a way quickly!"
The captain of the guard cursed in a low voice in a cold sweat: "Asshole, you only treat me as the captain of the guard at this time."
On weekdays, Luo Jian would come and go as soon as they were called, beating and scolding them.
Now that a disaster is approaching, he pushes himself to die, but now he can only grit his teeth and face the god of death in front of him.
Knowing that he was no match for Zhuang Fangliang, the captain of the guard took out a bag of Ecstasy Powder from his arms and said, "Zhuang Fangliang, let's make a deal. This is your favorite Ecstasy Powder. The one here is of extremely pure quality."
He opened the bag and spilled some Ecstasy. Zhuang Fangliang stepped forward slowly and picked up the bag of Ecstasy in the hand of the captain of the guard.
The captain of the guard smiled evilly and said, "Here, I'll give you all these."
Suddenly, he swung the dagger hidden behind his back and stabbed Zhuang Fangliang.
"Qiang!"
Zhuang Fangliang held the dagger blade with one hand, and the sound it made was like cutting metal.
"I remember that I know better than anyone else the crimes you committed by using this kind of thing."
Zhuang Fangliang clenched the blade of the dagger hard, blood flowed from between his fingers, and the blade was crushed with his bare hands.
With a fierce look on his face, he gritted his teeth and roared: "I also remember everything you did to me and Qiu Yun."
Zhuang Fangliang crushed the captain's arm with his other hand.
Then the other arm, the left leg, the right leg…
Seeing the captain of the guard who had already fainted, Zhuang Fangliang lost his patience and sent him to hell with one last punch.
Luo Jian, who was standing behind, was too frightened to speak at this moment. He finally understood why the man in black robe was paying so close attention to Zhuang Fangliang.
Zhuang Fangliang is not at all a good-for-nothing old man who is obsessed with obsession.
When Luo Jian, who was paralyzed on the ground, wanted to understand this, what he saw was a fierce tiger that was about to tear him apart.
Naturally, his fate was worse than that of the captain of the guard. Starting from his fingers, there was no intact part of his body.
For a person like Luo Jian, killing him would be an advantage.
Zhuang Fangliang, who was full of anger and hatred, did not leave him alone.
…
Bai Xiuping, who returned to the shore, looked at the cave in the distance and murmured: "We should know about the forces behind Luo Jian. Forget it, it's too late now."
Now, what needs to be solved is the problem of the poor village.
Bai Xiuping, who put on the mask of the holy fire and held the torch in his hand, used his inner power to activate the divine power of the devil.
"The Demon Walks!"
This is the body technique in the Heavenly Demon Holy Art. Bai Xiuping turned into a black shadow and burned everything he passed. In an instant, the red flowers all over the mountain were burned by the fire.
"Fire!"
"The medicine and herbs have all been burned..."
The villagers in Luopo Village looked at the scene in front of them. Some people rushed to put out the fire. The fire was so big that it was impossible to stop it. Some people stood there crying.
It was obviously poison, but in their eyes, it was the antidote that saved their parents.
Whether he is despairing of everything or complaining about himself, Bai Xiuping will never stop.
These ignorant people continue to fall into the quagmire of confusion, unable to extricate themselves, and it is no longer possible to persuade them to turn back.
But are these villagers really guilty?
These sins are all caused by those who violate Mingjiao's teachings of saving all sentient beings, doing good and eliminating evil.
For a long time, Mingjiao has violated the teachings of the Holy Fire and has become a demonic sect in the eyes of the world. It has killed innocent people indiscriminately and burned, killed and looted.
And the so-called decent people in the martial arts rationalize their crimes in the name of their own righteousness. Wasn't my original death due to these so-called decent people?
This is the case with Mingjiao and the same with righteousness. It is just the difference between a true villain and a hypocrite.
The Ming Cult should be a demon sect that helps people, not harms them. What should I do now?
With his huge internal strength, Bai Xiuping was temporarily suspended in the air and looked at the believers below.
He will use the teachings of the Holy Fire to burn away all the bonds on their bodies, use fire to save all living beings, and believe in the God of Light.
This is the origin of Mingjiao.
Standing in the air, Bai Xiuping was surrounded by the purple-black inner energy of the Heavenly Demon Holy Art, as if burning with black flames.
"God, the gods of the Ming Cult have arrived!"
"Please lower the fire of salvation, Lord God of Light!"
The believers below knelt down one after another, some with tears in their eyes, and kept kowtowing excitedly. At this moment, Bai Xiuping, in their eyes, was the god of light that Mingjiao had always believed in.
On the mountain peak in the distance, Zhuang Fangliang has rescued the imprisoned old man and the villagers who made the magic powder.
Bai Xiuping turned around to look, and upon seeing this, Zhuang Fangliang quickly lowered his head and saluted.
Zhuang Fangliang admired Bai Xiuping from the bottom of his heart. As he was in a high position, he didn't need to care about the lives of these people at the bottom.
But Bai Xiuping would rather be misunderstood than destroy the quagmire the villagers are trapped in.
Now that everything was over, Bai Xiuping used his internal power, and with a "thump", an explosion occurred over the flower field.
After the brilliance passed, Bai Xiuping's figure had disappeared.
Dawn came and the sun rose. Such a wonderful scene was truly a miracle. The believers shouted again: "Lord God of Light!"
…
At noon, outside the pavilion of Luo Po Village.
Countless villagers from the down-and-out village gathered, their faces full of anger and dissatisfaction.
"How can Xiaoming Palace leave ordinary believers like us alone!"
"What should we do next!"
The villagers outside were shouting and restless, venting their dissatisfaction. In the eyes of the villagers, they were like this because Bai Xiuping came to Luopo Village.
No matter the specific reason, in short, this young teacher mainly solves their future life problems.
As for farming with your own hands?
They didn't think about it at all.
Gongsun Fu in the room heard the shouting outside, bit his finger and said uneasily: "What good thing did the young leader do again? I'm going crazy!"
"If this continues, it feels like they are going to break in."
Luoluo Village is different from other places. There are many fugitives who have committed serious crimes here. Who knows what they will do when they are desperate.
Gongsun Fu turned to Zhuang Qiuyun who was sitting beside him and said, "Hey, do you know what happened?"
Zhuang Qiuyun, who looked confused, quickly shook his head and said, "I'm not sure either."
"Ever since the young leader came back from the magic cave, he has been causing trouble. I can't have any peace for a moment."
Gongsun Fu held his head and said depressedly: "It's better to take this opportunity to leave..."
"Leave? Are you leaving Yangming Palace?"
"If you want to leave, I allow you to stay in Luopo Village, so just leave it like that."
Bai Xiuping said with a smile.
Gongsun Fu and Zhuang Qiuyun were both startled by the sudden appearance of the young leader, and their eyes almost popped out.
Gongsun Fu coughed lightly and changed the subject: "Young Master, where did you come in? You come and go without a trace. It's really a good skill."
"But you have also seen the situation outside. Let's find a place to hide quickly."
Zhuang Qiuyun, who was also shocked, sat quietly on the spot without speaking, keeping his eyes on Bai Xiuping.
"Hide? Why should I hide?"
Gongsun Fu felt that his young leader could still figure out the situation, so he pointed outside and said, "Look at those people. If you go out now, you feel like you will be eaten alive by them in an instant."
Bai Xiuping stood up slowly, walked to the window and said, "Don't make a fuss."
"Squeak."
"The young leader has appeared!"
When people outside saw Bai Xiuping opening the window, they pointed at him and angrily shouted: "You stupid young leader, come out right away!"
"Abandon ordinary believers, damn young leader!"
Bai Xiuping looked at the people downstairs and sighed: "People from the Demon Cult are so boring when they curse."
Fortunately, no one thought it was him who burned the flower fields.
It's just that the powerlessness about the future is transferred to him.
