Wandering the Heavens

Yu Xian wondered when he would be treated like a protagonist. The next scene should be an argument with the other party, and then a beating. Then the other party called out a small leader, who was also slapped in the face. Then he looked for people like a nesting doll, and finally found a big leader. As soon as the big leader arrived, he immediately slapped the group of bastards under him, and then drowned the bastard who caused the trouble in the first place to vent his anger.

The idea was very clear, but Yu Xian was too lazy to do it, so he just slapped the ruffian away with a palm. The man fell to the ground with his head tilted and died instantly.

"Amitabha, this person's crime is not punishable by death. It is just that the donor has too much evil energy and committed the sin of murder."

Some time after the person died, Abbot Guojie and Nun Leyin were dragged over to seek justice. Abbot Guojie didn't want to do this job, but everyone was here, and if he just did nothing, Shaolin's reputation would be ruined.

"The abbot and the nun are inseparable wherever they go!" Yu Xian's words were really mean.

We are all in the underworld and have seen all kinds of strange things. These two from Shaolin and Emei really go in a group wherever they go. Due to their superb martial arts and powerful forces, no one talks about any gossip about them, but this mysterious man is really not afraid of death.

Abbot Guo Jie said that he was killing innocent people indiscriminately one moment, and the next moment this man said that the two of them were not clean. It was true that revenge never waited overnight.

"Donors be careful!"

Although Abbot Guo Jie had a calm expression, the blue veins on the back of his hands could not escape Yu Xian's eyes. As for Master Le Yin, she was not good at controlling her facial expressions and now she wished she could tear Yu Xian to pieces.

"Did I say anything? I didn't say anything!" Everyone felt that Yu Xian's expression was not as wronged as Dou E.

"Don't try to quibble. Abbot Guo Jie and I are both monks who travel around for the affairs of the martial arts world. We are all Buddhist disciples who are a little close to each other on a daily basis. Why is it abnormal in your eyes?"

Abbot Guo Jie was still thinking about how to get Yuan back, but Master Le Yin gave away her life.

“What I just said is that the abbot of Shaolin and the head of Emei are inseparable wherever they go. There is no ambiguity. Master Le Yin, you don’t know what you are thinking about and you blame me. Look at the abbot Guo Jie, they are both Buddhists. Your Buddhist teachings are still not enough!” Yu Xian seized the opportunity and immediately stabbed Le Yin.

"You make me so angry!" Master Le Yin was so angry that she stormed out.

"Amitabha." Abbot Guojie sang a Buddhist name and left the scene.

The people who had gathered at the scene to watch the excitement went about their own business when they saw that the show was over, leaving the victim and the corpse there at a loss.

"What are you standing there for? Aren't you going to collect the bodies?" Yu Xian shouted impatiently at these lackeys.

"You...you kill innocent people so indiscriminately, aren't you afraid of retribution?" The lackey accused with a heart full of grief and indignation.

"I still believe that you are innocent, but as for his innocence? Go ask the family in Liujia Village down the mountain who jumped into the well and asked their wronged souls if they agree that such a death is a good thing for him."

As soon as Yu Xian said this, two or three of the lackeys began to panic.

"What does it have to do with our eldest brother if someone jumps into a well and commits suicide?"

"Because of the nonsense of a fortune teller, the family was driven out of the village by their family members. They had to build a house far away from the village. Because of this, his family was targeted by bad guys. A few nights ago, the bad guys broke in with knives and did some despicable things. That night, the woman of the family hanged herself. The head of the household ran to ask the clan leader for help. The clan leader said that it was the disaster that their family deserved because of the fortune teller's comments and refused to help. Finally, the whole family was desperate. After burying the woman, they jumped into the well and committed suicide together."

Yu Xian seemed to be talking about an ordinary matter, but the people present looked at the corpse on the ground and these lackeys with unfriendly expressions.

"What does this family you are talking about have to do with our eldest brother!" Some of the lackeys still insisted.

"Unfortunately, when I was looking for water at the foot of the mountain with my apprentice, I heard an old lady talking about what happened to her family. So we fished out the body from the well and buried it. We also took a look at the scene and finally disturbed the women's rest in order to find the murderer. Because no one helped to collect the body, although the women were buried, their bodies still retained the scars of the humiliation. At that time, I thought it was like looking for a needle in a haystack to find the evil man, but unfortunately I saw him just as I reached the top of the cliff."

"The scabs on his neck are scratches left by the victim's struggle during the crime. There are similar wounds on his right forearm. He can walk around without any psychological burden after doing such a heinous thing. It is obvious that this is not his first crime and he has countless victims!"

Yu Xian walked and talked as he came to the corpse, took out a piece of cloth from his sleeve and unfolded it, and finally placed it on the hem of the corpse's clothes. It just fit the gap in the hem, and even the direction of the thread matched.

"You...you are framing me! You tore this piece of cloth off our eldest brother when you were beating him up just now!"

This was ridiculous. Everyone present could see at a glance that the stains on the cloth that Yu Xian took out were different from those on the corpse. In addition, the man was beaten to death with a palm strike, so how could the stains have touched the hem of his clothes?

"After talking about this villain, let's talk about you. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. I'm a little curious whether you guys have a lot of sins on your hands?" Yu Xian looked at these lackeys as if he was possessed by a killer.

"Impossible, we are people of the underworld, how could we do such evil things as these scums!" The few of them could no longer be stubborn and could only stammer in their defense.

"You are really a silver-tongued person. You can frame a mystery case on a fellow martial artist to clear yourself of the fact that you killed someone in public!"

Xiang Yingtian came again. In addition to a group of disciples from the Xiake Villa, he was also followed by a handsome young man. His appearance looked somewhat different from that of the people from the Central Plains. I guess he was the so-called descendant of Loulan.

"Master Xiang is right. No matter what, I am just a gangster. His execution should be the responsibility of the government. Afterwards, I will personally go to the government to surrender myself." Yu Xian would not follow Xiang Yingtian's logic at all.

"The affairs of the martial arts world should be left to the martial arts world. Who does the government think they are? How dare they interfere in the affairs of the martial arts world!" One of the lackeys became bolder when he saw someone coming to support him.

"Master Xiang, you are not here to seek justice for the villain who harmed innocent people, right?" Yu Xian was too lazy to pay attention to these disgusting little fish and shrimps.

"You pretended to be the leader and killed several martial artists. Today, I am going to arrest you and bring you to justice in front of your fellow martial artists." Xiang Yingtian said murderously.

As soon as he said this, the disciples of the Xiake Villa spread out and held all kinds of weapons, surrounding Yu Xian and Nangong Ling. It seemed that he had set up some kind of formation.

"Master, there's something wrong with them!" Nangong Ling looked at the positions of these people and felt that they looked more and more familiar.

"do not speak!"

Yu Xian stopped her. Judging from Nangong Ling's reaction, this formation should have come from the Nangong family. It seemed that Xiang Yingtian had found Nangong Xie and taken action.

"Master Xiang, you have to provide evidence when speaking! What does my relationship with those people mean? Besides, the Heart-Stirring Palm is your famous skill. Even the Exterminating Cross Blade can only be compared with it. How can I be so virtuous and capable of mastering such a profound martial art!" Yu Xian stood in the formation and questioned righteously as if he was possessed by a young minister.