Chapter 253

"Li Changsheng won."

Several of Gu Yinghua's disciples stood on the spot dejected.

All the people in the monastic world who he invited to watch the war were wide eyed.

There was only silence at the top of the whole mountain except for the hunting mountain wind.

Halfway up the mountain, countless people looked up at the top of the mountain.

When Gu Yinghua appeared, he took a group of monks to the top of the mountain, while others were told that they could only wait and see halfway up the mountain.

Many people curse in their hearts. The mountain is so high that they can't even see ghosts on the hillside. What's the meaning.

However, before long, there was a roar from above, like shooting.

Some people speculate that the two men used explosives, grenades and so on.

People began to rejoice again. Fortunately, they didn't go up, otherwise they would have been killed by mistake.

Then, however, they saw a knife cut down from heaven and earth, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"Are you sure it's not a movie special effect?"

At this time, many people remembered the rumor about master Gu. He was an immortal, proficient in Taoism and capable of ghosts and gods.

When these remarks were heard, Dong Feiyan covered her mouth in surprise.

"So, the voice that came at that time was the masterpiece of master Gu?"

"Since master Gu is so powerful, Li Changsheng can fight with him. Who is Li Changsheng? Is he such an immortal?"

"Master Gu is so old and powerful, and Li Changsheng is so young. Will he be the opponent of master Gu?"

For a moment, she was confused.

Cao boshu, who was originally pale, smiled and said to himself, "it's best that Li Chang lives and dies on the top of the mountain, so he doesn't have to worry about his revenge."

At the top of the mountain, everyone looked at the ordinary young man in casual clothes. I couldn't believe that he won the final victory in the end.

Looking at unbelievable eyes, Li Changsheng smiled and said, "why? I won. It seems that you are all very unhappy?"

His eyes swept all the people present, not only the disciples of Gu Yinghua, but all of them trembled.

They are all invited by Gu Yinghua to watch the war, which means that they have a good relationship with Gu Yinghua. They are Gu Yinghua's people. Now Li Changsheng has won. It seems understandable if Li Changsheng regards them as enemies.

Originally, these are all famous figures in the Taoist world. Each of them has his own pride, but I'm afraid all of them are not enough to fight with Li Changsheng's fist after seeing the strength of Li Changsheng just now.

"Congratulations to Mr. Li on his victory."

Said an old man in his fifties.

Although he is not as famous as Gu Yinghua in the northern monastic world, he is also a monk in the patriarchal realm and has a high status.

When he opened his mouth, others immediately responded and bowed their hands.

"Mr. Li has great powers. We admire him."

"Mr. Li is great."

"Mr. Li is mighty."

Although everything is said, it's all flattery.

At this time, Ding Qingxue next to him looked at all this. While disdaining these practitioners for their lack of backbone, he also lamented that after today, I'm afraid no one knows Li Changsheng's name in the northern monastic world.

Although these monks were frightened, they could barely keep calm, but looking at those rich people, they were already scared with soft legs, "plop" and "plop" on their knees.

"Li Xianren."

"I've seen immortal Li."

"Immortal, we have nothing to do with Gu Yinghua. Don't misunderstand."

"When I go back, I will build a shrine for you at home and worship your memorial tablet."

Hearing the words in their mouths, Li Changsheng was unable to laugh or cry.

He shook his head and said, "get up. Don't call me an immortal. Just call me Mr. Li."

After saying that, he set his eyes on those disciples who followed Gu Yinghua.

Seeing Li Changsheng's eyes, Gu Yinghua's disciples immediately turned pale. Even master Gu Yinghua, a powerful master, died in Li Changsheng's hands. Naturally, they are not Li Changsheng's opponents, and they have no intention of revenge for master Gu Yinghua. At the moment, their faces are pale and full of despair.

With Li Changsheng's strength, if you want to kill them, I'm afraid it's as simple as crushing an ant.

One by one, they were stiff, stood in place, bowed their heads, and dared not look directly at Li Changsheng.

Among them, the young man who sent the war to Li Changsheng raised his head and said with difficulty, "if you want to kill and cut, have a good time."

Indeed, they can't escape and fight. Instead of waiting in fear, it's better to be single once.

Others also raised their heads. Timid legs began to tremble, and even unknown liquid flowed out.

"Although you are Gu Yinghua's disciples, Zhang Zilong stole ginseng and Gu Yinghua went to war. I, Li Changsheng, will not indiscriminately kill innocent people."

As soon as Li Changsheng opened his mouth, several of Gu Yinghua's disciples raised their heads fiercely, with a surprise in their eyes.

Gu Yinghua often teaches them to cut grass and remove roots, especially in the monastic world. They all kill people without blinking an eye. They thought they would die, but now they hear hope.

"Mr. Li, as long as you let us go, we are willing to follow your lead and do anything for you."

A disciple said.

"Although you can avoid death, you can't escape life. I was going to abolish your cultivation, but now I've changed my mind. As long as you can take out something to atone for your sins, I can choose to forgive you."

"Mr. Li is kind."

The six disciples directly took out a box from their arms. When the box was opened, it was the king ginseng.

"My master asked me to keep this ginseng. I present it to my husband now."

"OK."

As soon as Li Changsheng raised his hand, he didn't see any action. The ginseng flew into his hand out of thin air.

"You have offered your ginseng. You can leave after you have done your best."

The six disciples didn't seem to expect Li Changsheng to speak so well. After reacting, they immediately knelt down, kowtowed to Li Changsheng three times, and walked towards the mountain road without even looking back.

"I have a jade pendant given to me by my master and some magic tools and pills."

Another disciple stood up and said.

Li Changsheng also nodded to accept it and let it leave.

These disciples have been following Gu Yinghua for many years, and they haven't caught much. Although they are in a mess, they are finally useful. In addition, Li Changsheng didn't intend to kill them. As long as he can barely get into his eyes, he will let them go.

Soon, only the last of the disciples who followed Gu Yinghua was Shi Lang, the eldest young master of Yanjing aristocratic family.

Seeing that several senior brothers took out things to be pardoned, Shi Lang's face couldn't help suffering. He had just worshipped under Gu Yinghua's door. He didn't have any savings.