Chapter 117 Don’t Forget What You Said
The sudden sound made everyone's hearts skip a beat.
The person who raised the butcher knife narrowed his eyes and looked at Gouwa warily.
At this time, another tall young man walked out from behind Gou Wa.
The man holding the butcher knife spoke coldly.
"Who are you!?"
"Lin Taiji."
Gouwa returns.
Every time someone asked him his name, he would say it very coquettishly.
This is also one of the reasons why the three words "Lin Taiji" are popular all over the country.
The dozens of martial arts masters tightened their weapons after hearing this name.
The three words "Lin Taiji" are naturally familiar to them. Not only are they not unfamiliar, they are also extremely familiar.
After all, many of their brothers died tragically at the hands of Lin Taiji!
And the reason why their brothers and sisters were killed was just for killing hundreds of ordinary people like ants!
This is just looking for trouble, a high-sounding excuse for his murderous nature!
Lin Taiji is a real butcher!
Anger rose in the eyes of dozens of martial artists, but due to Lin Taiji's power, they did not dare to attack at will.
"We are from the Tianjian Sect, and this is our sect's business. Please don't interfere!"
"Yes, you are very famous, but most of the people you kill are soldiers and generals. And each of us is a martial artist, so you may not be our opponent!"
"Just leave, we can pretend we haven't met you!"
"..."
Dozens of martial arts masters spoke one after another to persuade Gou Wa, but their eyes were already fixed on Gou Wa and Huo Changqing beside Gou Wa.
Gouwa groped his chin and clicked his tongue in wonder.
"I really didn't expect that I, Lin Taiji, would be so famous that even the strong martial arts masters of Tianjian Sect know me."
"It's just that, since you know that I am Lin Taiji, don't you know that I like to meddle in other people's business?"
Gou Wa's few words made the hearts of dozens of martial artists sink to the bottom.
The man in blood-clothed clothes kneeling in a pool of blood was completely opposite, as if he had seen the light of day.
He rolled and crawled away to Gou Wa's side, completely ignoring his injuries.
"Save me! As long as you save me... I am willing to give you a hundred spiritual stones!"
At first glance, the man in blood-clothed clothes looks like an ordinary villager.
But if you look closely, you can see that underneath the thick blood stain is extremely delicate skin.
There are only two situations.
One is a high-ranking official among mortals who has never done any heavy work.
The other is to practice to a very high level and make your skin as delicate as a baby's.
And those who can get a hundred spiritual stones are definitely the second type.
only……
Gouwa smiled, slapped the man in blood on the face, and slapped the man in blood away.
"You're not a good bird either."
"If you don't say anything, maybe I'll still take a fancy to you, but if you want nothing more than nothing, then I'm sorry!"
As a man in blood clothes, he can indeed get a hundred spiritual stones.
But the man in blood-clothed clothes has reached the point where he is now, and he is not far away from death. If there are still spiritual stones, he would have digested them by himself, used them to replenish his own spiritual power, and treat his injuries by the way.
This sudden change caught dozens of martial arts masters off guard.
They couldn't figure out which side Lin Taiji wanted to help.
As for the man in blood-clothed clothes, he was stunned by Gouwa's slap for a long time, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
Gouwa walked to the man in blood in small steps.
"I have heard what you said before. You are the heir of the previous master of Tianjian Sect, right?"
The man in blood-clothed clothes was silent for a moment and nodded.
Gouwa narrowed his eyes.
This is a dispute within the sect. It is just about the winner and the loser. There is no distinction between good and evil.
Gouwa will not judge the other person as a bad person just because he has killed many people, and then go and kill the other person stupidly.
After all, the people living in this so-called village are not innocent villagers at all!
This action is not for good or evil, it can only be for profit.
"Since the last sect leader is your father, then the position of sect leader should be yours. How about we help you get back into the position of sect leader?"
Buzz!
The man in blood-clothed clothes was buzzing in his mind.
That was something he had been fighting for most of his life, and someone actually offered to help him!
The name of Lin Taiji resounds throughout the world!
Its strength is definitely not simple.
With the help of the other party, it is really possible for him to take the position of the leader of the sect!
However, there is no free lunch in the world.
If the other party helps him, he naturally has his own purpose.
"What... do you want me to do?"
At this time, Huo Changqing, who was not far away, slowly pulled out his spear and said indifferently: "It's very simple. After you sit in that position, restrain the warrior!"
Few disciples from the sect treat ordinary people as human beings.
This era is a prosperous age for warriors, but it is also a nightmare for mortals!
If you want to change all this, you must have a top sect to set an example!
Tianjianmen is the model chosen by them.
But this is no small matter!
This is equivalent to a big event that changes the pattern of the entire world!
If you are not careful, Tianjian Sect will become the target of public criticism!
By then, whether the people inside the Tianjian Sect still recognize him as the Sect Master or not, that will be another matter.
The blood-stained man breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay! I agree!"
He had no choice but to agree to this matter!
If he agreed, he would still have a glimmer of hope, but if he didn't agree, he would surely die.
"Don't... don't do it, we can also agree to the condition you mentioned..."
A martial artist suddenly spoke.
Since there is room for negotiation, why can't the relationship between the two parties be exchanged?
If the blood-stained man can do it, they can do it too!
Huo Changqing raised his eyebrows and walked to the martial artist who was speaking.
"Are you the Sect Master of the Tianjian Sect?"
"No... not..."
"Do you have the opportunity to become the Sect Master of the Tianjian Sect?"
"..."
"How much weight do your words have in the Sect Master of the Tianjian Sect?"
"This..."
The martial artist was speechless when asked.
The promise was simple, but he couldn't fulfill his promise at all.
Huo Changqing waved the spear in his hand.
A spear stabbed out, blood splattered!
A martial artist died on the spot!
His entire body was pierced by the spear.
The next moment, a one-sided massacre began!
Not long after, all the martial artists died!
After killing the last martial artist, Huo Changqing looked back at the man in blood-stained clothes.
"Don't forget what you said!"