It's better to fall in love than abuse scum [Quick Transmigration]

After Zhou Chi and Zhao Kuangli finished, they straightened up again in unison.

"Thank you abbot for speaking out for our Zhou and Zhao families. However, the crimes committed back then cannot be resisted by the abbot alone. The abbot can be relieved, but I don't know why the abbot came today. He also wants to persuade us to forgive others. Do you forgive me?"

Abbot Xumi saluted them from a distance, and looked at Zhou Chi with guilt and sadness in his eyes.

"The poor monk did not dare to intervene in fear of causing trouble, and today he is not qualified to intervene in persuasion, but the father of the little friend of the Zhou family is an old friend of the poor monk. I was unable to help the poor monk back then. Today I just want to say a few words Just words of conscience."

As Xu Mi said, he suddenly bent down and joined his hands together to salute the crowd, and the people in the Jianghu audience were so frightened that they all bowed in return.

Then Xumi straightened up after performing the salute, and said: "The poor monk formed a year-end friendship with the head of Zhou at a chance meeting, and then met the head of Zhao. At that time, the head of Han League had not yet held the seal of the head of Daolin Villa. , I have never heard a single word about the Han family from the mouths of Zhou and Zhao. I think the three of them hadn't met at that time, and then the poor monk met Shanheling by chance...

"The poor monk still remembers that one side of the Shanhe Order is engraved with 'Zhen Shanhe', and the other side is engraved with a line drawing of green mountains and clear waters. Head Zhao said it was the ink pen of the former head's wife, and 'Shanhe' The two characters come from the small characters of the former head, so when the news came that Zhou and Zhao had forcibly seized the Han family's mountain and river decree, the poor monk felt very surprised..."

Before Xu Mi finished speaking, someone said: "We know your prestige in the martial arts abbot, and we also understand the rules of your monks not to tell lies, but if it is true that the Zhao family took the Shanhe Order, he never mentioned the Han family and the Han family in front of the abbot. It also makes sense to say these things to deceive you, how can the abbot judge that what the Zhao family said must be the truth, and what the Han family said is a lie?"

Hearing the sound, Xumi cast his gaze over it, saw that the voice of the man holding a long halberd shook the sky, and said "Amitabha".

"The poor monk never said that what the poor monk saw must be true, but there was no relationship between the Han and Zhao families. The secret treasure." Without waiting for him to refute, Abbot Xumi continued, his voice lowered a bit, "The old hero was favored by Daolin Villa back then, and he was more willing to believe in Daolin Villa. This old monk can understand this friendship, and then Neither the Zhao family nor the Zhou family have ever done me any favors, so I don't need to make such lies."

This remark meant something, and I immediately blushed at the loud voice, I wanted to refute, but met many probing or sarcastic eyes around me, gasped twice, and suppressed the conversation abruptly , No longer pick up Xumi's stubble.

At this time, Xumi clapped his hands together and bowed to Zhou Chi and Zhao Kuang again: "The incident happened suddenly back then, and the poor monk spoke lightly. After weighing the pros and cons, he pretended to be dumb. Later, I heard that Mrs. Zhu fought Han Jing but died in the wilderness. I feel guilty, and I can't imagine the grief and indignation in Madam Zhu's heart that day. The only thing I can do is to secretly bury Madam Zhu's body and return, and enshrine the memorial tablet in Shaolin Temple..."

Zhou Chi didn't expect such an encounter at all. After a moment of stunned, he lifted his robe and knelt down towards Na Xumi.He bowed his head deeply on the ground, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and let out a hoarse voice: "Junior, thank you abbot."

Xu Mi didn't dare to accept this kneeling, he clasped his palms together and bent down, bowing back.

The two bowed to each other, and it took a long time before they straightened up.

Zhou Chi looked at Xu Mi, and said: "Thank you Abbot for collecting the corpse for my mother, this junior will get back my mother's tablet as soon as possible."

Na Xumi was nearly eighty years old, and when he heard the words, he sighed in confusion and in a daze, then waved his hands and staggered away from Daolin Villa. For some reason, his thin and tall figure seemed to have grown a bit more vicissitudes and aging.

The appearance of Xu Mi made the situation suddenly changed, and now only a few people stood by Han Jing's side.

Seeing the condemnation from the audience getting louder, Han Yi's expression on the stage became more and more serious.

Zhou Chi saw it, and said sarcastically: "The matter has come to this, what else do you want to say? In my opinion, you are not as far-sighted as the head of Lu, who left early in the morning when he saw something bad. Why bother?" Stay here and be looked down upon."

Han Yi looked at him bitterly, his eyes were like a sleepy beast.

After what happened today, he said that Daolin Villa has no place to stand in this river and lake. However, Han Jing, who passed out not far away, has not completely died. If he escapes now, he will lose even the last bit of benevolence, filial piety and righteousness. , even less feasible.

Thinking of him suppressing the panic in his heart, he deliberately amplified his voice, saying: "I didn't participate in what happened that day, and I don't know about it. If Abbot Xumi's words are true, I have nothing to say, but I'm just going to say that he has already said goodbye." Lost his arms and became a cripple, presumably this is already an extremely severe punishment for him, I also ask Palace Master Zhou to show his noble hand and save his life."

Zhou Chi snorted coldly when he heard the words, and only said four words: "What a big face!"

When his voice was heard from the audience, there was a burst of laughter immediately, and someone who had completely collapsed shouted, "It's not too big, it can fit in this Linshan Villa." laugh.

【Ding!The favorability of the target character is cleared, the abuse value +5, the current favorability: 0, the abuse value: 95, the progress of the strategy: 90%]

At the moment when he heard the system prompt, Zhou Chi already knew that his and Han Yi's positions could not be more clearly divided, and it was impossible for Han Yi's favorability value to rise again, and he didn't know what would happen after this situation ended. what rating.

He looked at Han Yi for the last time, and then looked up at Zhao Kuang, who had already raised his sword.

With a sound of "Duo", Han Jing raised his sword and dropped it, and Han Jing's remaining leg was also cut off.

"This foot, I respect Yunmengtian Guangling, and respect all those who died innocently under Han Jing's sword!"

Han Jing, who was tied to the stool, woke up from the pain again, but at this moment he was unable to cry out, and stared at Zhao Kuang with blood-red eyes and shouted: "So what if I kill your father and destroy your family? If you have a sword Kill me! Come on!!"

When Zhao Kuang heard this, veins suddenly appeared in the hand holding the sword, and his chest heaved violently.

Even so, Zhao Kuang still restrained the roaring anger in his heart, and said, "You admit it."

Han Jing was already in pain, with disheveled hair and left lapel, he raised his head and laughed loudly: "So what if you admit it? So what if you don't admit it? Even if you kill me today, I will be buried with you Xuantian Sect and Yuxumen. deficit."

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd was in an uproar, and they scolded Han Jing for being shameless. Some of those who supported Han Jing fell down, and some left in shame and indignation.

Zhao Kuang was so excited that his eyes turned red, but he didn't raise his sword for a long time, but looked at Zhou Chi.

Zhou Chi sighed silently in his heart, and then walked over, but as soon as he took a step, there was a chill behind him.

He asked the system to block the pain, and although he didn't feel any pain at the moment, seeing Zhao Kuang's suddenly widening eyes and the anxiety on his face when he flew over, he knew that he must have been hit by a sword.

The world of martial arts is really dangerous, Zhou Chi sighed, walking forward without stopping.

At this time, Zhao Kuang had already flew past him, Zhou Chi didn't look back, and the sound of swords colliding soon came from his ears.

He walked all the way in front of Han Jing, and because of his timidity, he asked the system to make a mosaic. After the bloody parts of Han Jing's body turned into a harmonious mosaic, he bent down slightly to look at him: "It's now, Don't you repent yet?"

Han Jing's arms and legs were broken, if not for his deep internal strength, he would have died long ago, and now he is just at the end of his battle.

He barely opened his eyes, glanced at Zhou Chi through the loose hair, and suddenly gave him a "bah", Zhou Chi sighed: "The current leader Han is very ambitious, but it's useless for you to repent. It is to take your life. Besides, this junior is already very satisfied with being able to cut the majestic martial arts leader into a stick like melons and vegetables, and you will not regret it or regret it."

His tone was brisk, and he spoke so lightly that no one else could hear what he said, but when Han Jing, who was standing close to him, heard it, anger burst out on his decadent and aging face, and he stared fiercely at Zhou Chi.

"Ah, why is League Leader Han looking at this junior like this? Could it be that he wants to celebrate this junior?" Zhou Chi said, "If this is the case, this junior really wants to thank senior. After all, for more than 20 years, the only pursuit of this junior is to hold hands with you." Where is the blade enemy?"

The anger and humiliation in Han Jing's eyes was even worse, and Zhou Chi said again, "Before you do anything, this junior should thank senior first, thank you senior for giving this junior a chance to kill your enemy in public." He nodded, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of disdain and sarcasm, his eyes didn't look like looking at people, but looking at a pile of garbage.

Han Jing was so excited that his eyes were red and he gasped heavily. Suddenly he laughed and said, "You want to kill me yourself to avenge your parents? Let me tell you, it is impossible in this lifetime! You will never be able to do it for you Revenge of parents and parents!"

Zhou Chi deliberately lowered his voice when talking to Han Jing, but Han Jing did not hide it. Everyone in the audience uttered insults when they heard the words, but Han Jing suddenly smiled mysteriously. The next second, he The corner of his mouth was bleeding, his head tilted, and he was completely paralyzed on the stool.

Zhu Fang had been guarding Zhou Chi by the side, and was surprised when he saw this: "The old thief gritted his teeth and committed suicide?!"

As soon as the words "bite your tongue and kill yourself" came out, Han Yi, who had been wrestling with Zhao Kuang, paused for a moment. Zhao Kuang caught him, and he swung the long sword away with his sword. It was placed on the side of Han Yi's neck.

The sharp blade was snatched, and the deadly part was threatened. Han Yi's knees softened and he fell to his knees.

Zhou Chi didn't care about these farces, and he was secretly relieved.

Fortunately, fortunately, Han Jing committed suicide by biting his tongue, otherwise, if he was asked to "kill life", he would really not be able to do so.

However, no matter how lucky he is, the superficial drama still has to be acted out, so he stretched out his finger to touch Han Jing's nose, then took two steps back in disbelief, his body swayed, and he looked around blankly glanced.

He was dressed in white, with blood splattered on his face and clothes, and was stabbed by Han Yi on the chest and back. At this moment, he was dripping blood and looked at the audience blankly, causing many people to sigh for him, especially the off-court The faces of several heroines are full of unbearable expressions.

After a long time, and like a moment, he raised his sword high, swung it pretendingly, and cut off a strand of Han Jing's long hair.

"Death does not whip corpses."

Zhou Chi said calmly, "This strand of hair is for ourselves, for our indefinable words, for our isolation and helplessness, and for our decades of sleepless nights, hard to swallow...Father, mother, and children, revenge is for you. Already!!—”

Zhou Chi shouted the last three words hoarsely, and his voice spread across the entire Daolin Villa and into Qingzhou City.

In that voice, there was grievance, sadness, bewilderment, and pleasure. There were tears and sighs in the audience, but Zhou Chi, who had finished shouting, swayed his feet, played in front of his eyes, and staggered to his knees.

"Junior Brother!—"

"Little Lord!--"

"Master!—"

The three shouted in unison, Zhao Kuang's eyes were red at this time, he slashed open Han Yi's throat with a backhand sword, and then flew towards Zhou Chi.

Han Yi only felt a pain in his throat, and his eyes became blurred. In his vision, he only saw Zhao Kuang in black embracing Zhou Chi's body with trembling hands. bloodstained.

Han Yi sneered "heh", then his body collapsed and he lay on the ground.

He spread his arms wide open, staring blankly at the sky above his head, white clouds drifting across the vast blue sky, who would have thought that there would be such a crime hidden under the clear blue sky, full of blood and grievances.

Han Yi sneered again, thinking, Uncle, you have hurt your nephew, and then slowly closed his eyes.

【Ding!The target person's abuse value +5, current favorability: 0, abuse value: 100, strategy progress: 100%]