The river is turbulent, and the river water is not clear, with a gray color, and the waves are splashing everywhere.

Kiyohara looked at dozens of people in front of her.

Ten people lined up in the back, placing bows and arrows, and the arrows were facing him.

The rest of the people were wearing armor and their swords were all out of the sheath. But seeing that they all looked cold, their eyes were bright, their actions were quite organized and very neat, they thought they were well-trained elite soldiers.

The man in front of him threw the bow and arrow to the person beside him, then drew his sword and pointed at Qingyuan.

This man has black beard and burly figure. He should be the leader of dozens of elite soldiers. He is a centurion, with strong murderous intent and imposing momentum. He is a man of all kinds of battles.

Qingyuan's eyes swept over, and there was no change, and his eyes finally fell on the man next to the centurion.

This man's eyebrows were majestic and upright, strong and unyielding, his expression was cold, his black beard fluttering, his eyes swept across the grave, with a bit of anger. He was wearing a seventh-rank official robe with a little cold look.

The only seventh-rank official in Jingxiu County is the magistrate He Hu.

Qingyuan was silent for a moment and asked, "He Qing's father?"

He Hu said coldly: "Who are you?"

After saying that, he glanced at him, landed on the tombstone, snorted, and said, "Where did my own daughter come from my brother?"

Qingyuan didn't reply, looked at the dozens of people, and said lightly: "Master He led dozens of people to come, why?"

He heard this, He Hu became even more angry and shouted, "Don't you know your guilt?"

Qingyuan asked, "What crime is there?"

He Hu said in a deep voice: "You have killed countless people and have many sins. You should kill according to the law!"

Kiyohara frowned and said, "Who did I kill?"

He Hu said: "Does of people in the camp in the mountains."

Kiyohara said: "They are bandits. Even if they fall into the hands of the government, they must be beheaded and displayed for public death."

"But you are not an official." He Hu said: "They are guilty and should be dealt with by the court's law. If you are not a person from the court, why do you set up a private punishment and punish them for death?"

He Hu was so righteous that he took a step forward and shouted: "You killed someone without authorization and dozens of people will be killed. You should be punished for your crime!"

In this sentence, I suddenly felt so angry.

Invisible momentum, rolling in.

Qingyuan's eyebrows were slightly frowned.

It was just because of the fact that the official position of Shanghai was in his heart and his heart was clear. These words were righteous and the black official robes were shaken, which actually triggered changes in luck. With luck in his body, he immediately became extremely powerful.

The scholar was angry and the ghosts and gods were shocked.

Qingyuan couldn't help but think of Mr. Yun Jing, but He Hu and Mr. Yun Jing were different people. Although they were both scholars, they also had different understandings of the principles and meanings of the scriptures, so this change was made.

He stretched out his hand and his momentum disappeared, and he sighed: "If I kill the thief, the crime should be executed. If you kill your daughter, don't you have to be punished?"

He Hu suddenly stopped hearing this.

"If you didn't kill her with your own hands, but you killed her with the so-called rules, you don't have to be punished?"

Qingyuan said slowly, "I didn't kill anyone with my own hands. I used Taoism, and you used rules. Why did it be my turn to punish me instead? In fact... He Qing shouldn't die, and those bandits should die. In this way, is Lord He's crime deeper than me?"

"Stressive!"

He Hu shouted angrily and was about to step forward, but the centurion pressed his hand on his shoulder.

"Stop the anger of Lord He." The centurion smiled and said, "When I come, I will besides this demonic path."

He took a step forward, raised his head slightly, looked over, his eyes flashed with a flash of light, murderous intent as if it were the essence, and shouted: "Mystery, come on the name!"

Qingyuan glanced at him lightly and said, "I am a Taoist practitioner and I know Taoism, but I am not a Taoist priest, and I can't talk about demonic Taoism."

"It's just a cleverness." The centurion said: "From your Taoism, you should have condensed into the will of Dharma and set foot in the third level of heaven, so you can kill dozens of people in the camp. But I also have dozens of people here. Can you kill us?"

He raised his eyebrows, his tone was full of disdain.

There are also dozens of people, but he is a strong soldier, well-trained, and his weapons and armor are of top quality, which is enough to massacre dozens of people in the camp. When facing the monks, they use their murderous intent in the army and integrate the fortune of heaven and earth, which is enough to disperse any monk's magic intention and then kill them easily.

Ordinary soldiers and generals do not understand the mystery, but this centurion is obviously very familiar with it.

Qingyuan naturally knew the level of it, but he remained silent and was not afraid.

"I, Tian Lingao, have been in the army for many years, and have fought on the battlefield. I don't know how many people like you have killed."

The centurion waved his knife slightly and said, "Although we only have dozens of people, you are not the master. Today, you cannot escape death!"

Qingyuan shook his head and said, "There are always exceptions, such as Bai Qi in the past?"

After hearing the word Bai Qi, the centurion's expression condensed, and the rest of the people didn't know it, but he had known it for many years.

Bai Qi, this person, condenses the murderous intention, rather than the five elements of the Dharma. It goes beyond the five elements, but is the word human intention, which is almost the same as the murderous intention in the army. Therefore, the murderous intention in the army cannot disperse his Dharma intention, but will be helpful.

In the past, Bai Qi was a military god in the army and had an invincible reputation like Guo Zhongkan, the Yuan Meng.

In the end, it was through the action of the big man that he destroyed this person.

Tian Lingao took a deep breath and said, "Do you know Bai Qi? However, there is only one Bai Qi in the world and he has died in the army. As for you, can you still compare with Bai Qi?"

"Not comparable."

Qingyuan answered lightly.

Bai Qining had murderous intentions, while he had Taoist intentions. It was not the same type and could not be compared.

"Since you can't compare, then you'll die!"

Tian Lingao's face suddenly became cold, and he waved his long sword down.

The soldiers and generals all stepped forward, pointed at the sword and gun, and shouted: "Kill!"

Dozens of voices, full of energy and awe-inspiring murderous intent, condensed into a stream. With the blessing of the heaven and earth's dark luck, it suddenly turned into a surging murderous intent and swept over.

And between this monstrous murderous intent, the ten elite soldiers in the rear let go at the same time and arrows left the string.

Ten arrows soaked in talisman water and carved patterns, and arrived with murderous intent.

...

Qingyuan closed her eyes slightly.

He seemed to be standing above the sea.

There were huge waves in front of me, sweeping over, almost irresistible.

Dozens of elite soldiers, each with murderous intent, and with the blessing of the fortune of heaven and earth, can almost be regarded as cultivators who condense into magical intentions, and the one condensed is murderous intent.

However, they are not practitioners. The murderous intent on their bodies is weaker than the Dharma intentions that real practitioners can condense, and they do not know how to use Taoist magic and magical powers, so they still have shortcomings.

However, even though there are shortcomings, dozens of elite soldiers combined and finally showed a huge momentum.

In a trance, it seemed as if a giant was present.

This giant was transformed by the momentum of more than 60 elite soldiers, which was equivalent to a person who had enough murderous intentions, and was a huge person.

"kill!"

The sound full of murderous intent swept across like a huge wave.

Ten arrows mixed in and arrived suddenly. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!