Chapter 208

How can a man not get hurt when he is wandering in the Jianghu? Either you cut me or I cut you. What's the matter?

Even silly Qiang knows the truth. How can these widows not understand?

Their sons, husbands, nephews and nephews wandered the Jianghu and practiced martial arts with GE. They went to Hengyang to have a good observation meeting. It was originally a good thing to eat, drink and have fun, but they were killed because they were jealous of other people's martial arts scripts.

How normal is this?

There are still profits and losses in doing business. You want to rob and kill, but you miss Qingqing's life. This kind of thing can be regarded as the main melody of the Jianghu.

However, all these people gathered at the gate of Shaolin Temple to seek justice for their dead relatives.

They can hate he Xie. They can even use all kinds of intrigues to kill and frame him, but they are not qualified to seek justice.

The key question is, how do these people gather so neatly?

How did they come to Shaolin Temple together and want Shaolin to ask for justice for them?

If Shaolin really kills or imprisons He Xie, will their justice be recovered?

Is their goal achieved? Are their souls sublimated and their hearts comforted?

He Xie looked around with a sneer and saw the eyes of fear and evasion. He had the answer in his heart.

If red fruit's hatred supports them to stand in front of what evil, what are they hiding?

Even if they don't have the courage to hate someone, who gives them the courage to stand in front of what evil?

A bunch of used fools!

"Benefactor Lin!"

Fang Yuan was strangely angry. He didn't expect that he was so crazy that he brazenly ignored his life outside Shaolin baosha mountain!

"Benefactor Lin has a deep evil mind. He is so crazy that he regards human life like grass mustard!" Fang Yuan shouted angrily, "do you really don't pay attention to Shaolin, benefactor Lin, for wantonly killing people in front of our Shaolin Mountain Gate?"

He Xie glanced at her and said slowly, "master is blaming me?"

Fang Yuan stared at He Xie.

"But what does Master blame Lin?" He Xie asked, "is it strange that Lin killed someone? Or is it because Lin didn't pay attention to Shaolin? "

Fang Yuan said coldly, "benefactor Lin kills people here. It's not only the devil's root, but also he doesn't pay attention to Shaolin! However, almsgiver Lin, although your martial arts are high, I will never allow you to continue to do evil even though I am broken to pieces! I will never sit by and watch you kill another person! "

The words speak with awe inspiring righteousness and a resounding voice!

If it's so beautiful, it naturally attracts people's praise.

"Well said, master! Lin Pingzhi, you scared... "

Poof!

The man said half and was stabbed to death by He Xie's flying needle.

The little flame just lit in the hearts of widows and orphans was instantly pierced and extinguished by this needle.

He Xie turned back and sincerely said to the other party, "master, Lin has a deep evil root and there is no cure. Otherwise, you'll be crushed to pieces quickly, and I'll kill them all. "

Fang Yuan looked at the ridicule and killing intention in He Xie's eyes, and then looked at the people who were silent again behind him. Suddenly, he sighed: "benefactor Lin, if you do more injustice, you will die! I'm not your opponent. Please, there's a benefactor's home on the main hall. "

He Xie regretted: "master, in the past, Dharma cut meat and fed eagles. How merciful? Since the master has the heart to sacrifice his life for justice, why don't you let Lin hurry to send you to bliss early? "

Fang Yuan's face was ancient and calm, as if the previous excitement, sadness and anger had never happened: "Amitabha, I don't have enough practice. I dare not compare with my ancestors. Benefactor Lin, please."

He Xie shook his head and sighed, "Lin has never killed a monk..."

Fang Yuan pulled at the corner of his mouth.

He Xie stared at Fang Yuan with a smile: "master, since you don't want to sacrifice your life for justice, if you dare to say half a word to Lin along the way, Lin will kill your dog immediately! Can you hear me clearly? "

Fang Yuan looked at He Xie in amazement, and then his face turned red!

He was trembling with anger, but he didn't say a word after all.

He Xie looked up with a smile and said in her mother's indisputable language: "your justice seems to be irretrievable only by yourself. Lin will go to Shaolin Temple and see if the merciful masters in the temple can get justice for you. "

"Go back and wait for the news!" He Xie turned his head and touched the handle of the sword on his back. "If you still stand in front of me within ten breath, you'll never go."

He Xie actually hoped that at least a few of the nearly 1000 people would stand up and scold him. Unfortunately, none of them.

Almost He Xie's voice didn't fall, and these enemies who had been "incompatible" with He Xie suddenly dispersed. After a while, there was no one left, leaving only a few lonely bodies in place.

He Xie looked at the monk Fang Yuan with a red face and a white face, and smiled: "lead the way, master?"

Along the way, monk Fang Yuan was like practicing closed mouth Zen. If he hadn't said a word to He Xie.

He Xie followed him all the way through the forest of Steles, bypassed the heavenly king's hall and went to the solemn main hall.

The hall is now full of guests.

When he Xie strided in, he suddenly looked at him with hundreds of eyes.

Facing the gate of the hall, there are two seats, of which the first one on the left is a monk. A white browed monk in a purple cassock, with muddy eyes, is surrounded by all the monks and sits in the middle.

A group of Taoists on the right also surrounded a tall, silvery old Taoist in the middle.

Below the left head, there sat a Yin vulture with narrow eyes. Behind him, more than ten sword carrying men in yellow clothes stared at He Xie coldly.

He Xie recognized that this was the dress of Songshan sect. He thought that the middle-aged vulture with a dark complexion was Zuo lengchan.

The next two families are He Xie's old acquaintances.

There are many people in Huashan. At the moment, Yue buqun is smiling and nodding to He Xie. Ning Zhongze, Yue Lingshan and Linghu Chong behind him are few people who show kindness to He Xie.

The other is Taishan sect. Taoist Tianmen's face is very ugly.

On the right hand side, the leader is a thin, ugly old man with an old erhu in his arms. I think it's Mr. Xiaoxiang Yeyu of Nanyue Hengshan school. What made he Xie frown slightly was that Liu Zhengfeng was not among these people. He suddenly thought of a lot in his mind.

On the other side of the table were a group of young nuns. He Xie saw Ni Yilin, a young woman who had met once.

Looking around for a week, he Xie had a panoramic view of all the people present. Except for the seats of various factions, there was no more one in the main hall. It seems that there is no place for He Xie.

He Ye remained silent and followed Fang Yuan to the center of the hall. Fang Yuan stood still. Fang Yuan put his hands together. Then he said the first sentence: "tell the abbot, this is the descendant of evil sword, benefactor Lin."

Seeing monk Fang Zheng nodding slightly, Fang Yuan immediately raised his step and walked to the seat of Shaolin sect, as if he didn't want to stay any more.