C423 Close Combat

"Ah! As I said, with a single look, you can tell that I'm a benefactor. I have eyes but do not recognize Mount Tai. I will definitely convey the words of the king and the Sect Leader to my master. Then I shall take my leave. " That Tu was focused on fleeing as quickly as possible. However, a flash of saber light suddenly appeared in front of him. His hand felt a slight chill, and then a burst of intense pain struck him. He looked at the ring finger on his right hand, which had fallen to the ground.

"Give me a small punishment. If we meet again next time, it won't be a finger anymore! Get lost."

Tu Lian didn't even dare to pick up the finger that had fallen to the ground. He turned around and ran. Ding Zhaoyun's attack was also secretly instructed by Zhang Jingxuan. This map might have been stained with the blood of the people of the Central Plains. It was really unwilling for him to return in one piece. That was why he had this knife.

There was naturally a reason why the sixth person was placed in the last place.

The person who entered was a man who was not very old. He only felt that he should be thirty-four or thirty-five years old. As for his exact age, it was really hard to tell.

This person was not very tall. He had a medium build and his appearance was just ordinary. However, he just stood there casually, and no one could look down on him. When he entered the hall, he saw drops of blood on the floor. He raised his head and glared at Cao Qianwan, who was sitting in the middle of the hall.

When their eyes met, Cao Qianwan, who was caught off guard, felt as if someone had punched him in the face. Sparks flew in front of his eyes.

Cao Qianwan knew in his heart that if the two of them were to fight, he was afraid that he would lose this time. He hurriedly circulated his inner energy to relieve his discomfort. He could not lose face in front of so many people.

Although most of them did not know what had happened, Zhang Jingxuan and a few others noticed this unusual situation. They secretly calculated in their hearts that this person's combat strength was about the same as someone else's.

According to Zhang Jingxuan's estimation, this person's martial arts skills seemed to be at least above Ding Zhaoyun's. As for how high it was, they would have to give it a try.

As a matter of fact, Cao Qianwan's martial arts skills were not bad either. He had profound knowledge and was even stronger than Hee Jinfeng and the others. It was a pity that he had too little experience in fighting enemies. That was why he was so easily defeated by his opponent.

"Who is this person? Tell me your name." After driving away the golden stars in front of him with ease, Cao Qianwan asked with an expressionless face.

"Faang Tiandao." The man stood there like a big spear stabbing into the ground. He was perfectly straight. Straight and straight. Some people were shocked by what they saw, and they thought it was nothing. Some people didn't know what to do at first. They felt so amazing every time they saw him. Why didn't they notice it before?

This person was obviously the latter.

"Where do you live? Why are you here?"

"The four seas are home, drifting about aimlessly. Let's take a look here and see what kind of good things the bandits are doing. " The man said indifferently, as if he didn't put the people in the hall in his eyes.

Cao Qianwan did not get angry and asked back, "Then what kind of good things did the group of bandits that you saw do?" The two of them did not show any change in their expressions, and their words did not sound like they were arguing. However, everyone felt that a new contest was about to take place.

"Eight words: Fishing for fame, forcefully conquering and restraining." As usual, Faang Tiandao was the first to make a move. When the opponent needed to defend, they would also think that only offense was the best defense.

"En, I agree, but I'm afraid that's not enough."

Cao Qianwan's words surprised even Faang Tiandao.

"The so-called Big Shale Country is indeed like a lord, riding on the heads of the common people and tyrannizing them. There are a lot of things that are done by burning, killing, and robbing. After he passes, he still pretends to try to gain a good reputation. It was simply hypocritical to the extreme, angering both man and god. I heard that he was taught a lesson by someone. That's quite satisfying. "

What? Faang Tiandao was stunned again. He had never thought that Cao Qianwan would be beaten up so quickly. He had just framed Jiang Dongliu. He even secretly praised his own side, although he would not accept it. However, he was still a little proud of himself.

Winning wasn't a big deal, but how could he reduce his own losses at the same time as winning? Especially when one against six opponents who also had an elite master, there were probably less than five people in the world who could perfectly achieve this.

"You're right." The two people's opening remarks were shockingly identical, both agreeing with each other. However, the next words naturally changed. "My evaluation says that Lee Hongji and the others are indeed not suitable, so I am not talking about them. I am talking about the Litre Bucket Sect and the Combat Army."

Since his words were clear, he could only enter a melee.

"In my opinion, Mr. Fang's words are a little unclear. Actually, it's not strange that you have such an opinion. People's opinions are usually decided by their identity. Whether our team is good or not, perhaps neither of us has the right to speak. That depends on what the citizens say." Cao Qianwan said slowly, without a trace of smoke or smoke.

Faang Tiandao also smiled, "According to what you said, only the poor are the people. The rich are not the people? You did not invade the ordinary people in Shangluo, and this is considered appropriate. As for the slightly wealthy families, they were thrown into chaos. Fang Qi gathered all the things you wanted, what is this? It was nothing more than changing from robbery to extortion. Could it be that it was a great honor? When you arrived at Xiangyang, it was true that you did not participate in the burning, killing, and plundering in the city. But you also got a piece of the pie from Lee Hongji. Don't tell me your hands were stained with blood? It's a glorious thing to participate in the distribution of the loot? " Faang Tiandao was righteous and awe-inspiring. His words were filled with passion and sympathy. His eyes did not look at Cao Qianwan and anyone else. Instead, he raised his head slightly. He looked at the sky.

That attack of his was more or less caught off guard, and Cao Qianwan was almost hit again. However, in terms of thinking and words, how could Sir Cao, who was in first place, be at a disadvantage?

Cao Qianwan calmly said, "Mr. Fang, according to what you said, some of the rich are civilians. The poor are also the people. Is that so?" Faang Tiandao nodded slightly to see what he was trying to do.

Cao Qianwan smiled and continued, "Since that is the case, can we push it to a wider scale? To the current Saint, to the heavens, all the subjects under the heavens are people?"

Faang Tiandao was slightly stunned but still answered, "You can also say that."

It was because the word "common" represented both the common people and the title of a hundred officials. However, Faang Tiandao vaguely felt that he was brought to the other party's path.

"Good! Since Mr. Fang also thinks so, then I would like to ask for guidance. They were both common people, so why were there people called Zhu Men Wine and Meat Stinky among the common people? The road is frozen to death? Why were some of the people surprised that they would not eat minced meat? Why were so many civilians starving and dying on the road? Why did they want to change their son and eat it? Can you explain it to me?"