Chapter 51: World Warriors 13

Lin Dan originally wanted to walk around the city to inquire about the situation, but the people in the city seemed to be very afraid of the warriors. When they saw her coming, they evaded. She didn't like bullying and bullying, but she didn't want to catch a commoner to force her to question. But she didn't catch it, others caught it very happily, and saw a few warriors in black clothes with flame patterns embroidered on the cuffs and necklines forcibly pushed open the door of a family and took away all the old and young children hiding in the house.
"What did they do?" Lin Dan walked over to ask.
The lead warrior pushed her away impatiently and scolded: "Go away and don't be good, or I'll grab you and throw it into the plague city to play with those sick ghosts!"
Lin Dan stepped aside and watched them take them away.
Bai Yan sighed, "Don't watch, let's go."
Lin Dan glanced at him, and suddenly his toes lightly disappeared. Bai Yan had expected that she would be so, and immediately caught up. The two followed quietly behind the martial artist, and they reached a towering city wall with a canopy of peacock hair erected on the wall. A pale and thin man sat lazily under the canopy, surrounded by many features. Beautiful woman. Several monks in crickets stood next to him, their hands folded, talking nonchalantly.
The man spit out the kernel in his mouth and scolded his mother, his expression seemed impatient.
Lin Dan and Bai Yan stunned the two warriors, put on the embroidered flames, slowly walked under the city wall, and heard one of the monks say, "Amitabha, Lord Yan, what you have done is hurtful and It's better to return to shore soon. "
The thin man sneered: "I will not look back. What can you do with Lao Tzu? Why can't you be a dignified master, who is afraid of this place? What are you afraid of? What is the cause of death? This place is still so comfortable? You can see that all these words are lies, and you can only coax and coax those ignorant fools! "
Master Law Zhao? Lin Dan's eyes flickered a little, but he never expected that the youngest monk was the third-ranked master. I saw him with a high nose and broad eyebrows, staring like a cold star, and a cinnabar mole on his forehead, which set off his handsome and unmatched face more brightly and holy. He was now reading the scriptures slightly, his expression looked helpless.
Seeing him like this, the thin man became more proud and continued: "Are you here every year, aren't you annoying? Just to give up, this seat will show kindness and allow you to sit on the wall and think about these suspicious ghosts. "
Fa Zhao couldn't imagine it, so he sat down at the wall and began to recite the scriptures. The monks he brought also set up the dojo and sang slowly.
The thin man said maliciously: "If you don't come for a few days, these sick ghosts have died a lot. Come, add some popularity to the city!"
Several martial artists hurriedly dragged the newly arrived young and old to the wall. Lin Dan responded very quickly and immediately picked up a little boy's collar and mixed it into the team. Bai Yan sighed helplessly and followed.
As soon as the group walked on the wall, they were almost fainted by the rancid odor coming from their faces. Then they took a closer look. Under the city wall was a dilapidated street. Many rotten and physically disabled patients staggered on the road, like a lone soul Ghostly. They were infected with the plague and quarantined again, watching as they gradually turned into a pool of carrion.
When they died, their bodies burned, their houses were buried, and new towns could be built in a few years, but the thin men found pleasure from their desperate struggle and actually isolated the place and built a city-in-city Seeing that the patient was dying, he actually captured the healthy people and cast them down to support the plague patients.
He didn't give them clothes, didn't give them anything to eat, threw live things down, and watched them pounce like tears, swallow blood and raw meat. Gradually, he discovered that these patients began to kill each other and swallow human flesh, and found greater fun. At intervals, he caught some people and pushed them down the city wall to watch them being torn into pieces by the patients.
He could have been kind to his townspeople and eradicated the plague, but he turned it into a plague city for his own fun, even the most heartbroken person in the world!
Lin Dan squeezed the little boy's collar tightly, his eyes gradually getting cold. The little boy was so scared that his face was white and he shouted to his father and mother.
Master Fazhao comes to Plague City every year to try to persuade the city owner, but it is the first time that he has seen the city residents thrown into him. He couldn't read the scripture anymore, and slowly stood up and said, "Yan Don, you're gone!"
The skinny man ignored him at all, and reached out to Lin Dan: "Give me this little cub. The young cub is tender and the sick man likes it most."
Lin Dan clenched the little boy's collar and never stepped forward. Bai Yan heard the sound and said: Lin Dan, don't be impulsive. This is the place of Yanhuang. This person is the only son of Yanhuang, named Yan Zhaotian. If you kill him, Yanhuang will never die with you!
People who practice to the Grand Master's realm all have their own sphere of influence, and they rarely interfere with each other. This is a convention. If the two great masters rise up, it will inevitably lead to wars between two factions and even multiple countries. How many people will be affected? For this reason, although Master Fa Zhao could not see Yan Zhaotian's actions, he could not do anything except persuade him.
Seeing that Lin Dan was still motionless, Bai Yan again said: Yan Huang's method is special, and after practicing Dacheng, he can no longer have children. In other words, Yan Zhaotian is his only and last son-in-law, no different from his eyes. It's best to think clearly before you act. You are not alone, you have Eastern Orthodox Church behind you.
Lin Dan finally looked at him and preached: I haven't had a relationship with Dongsheng Church for a long time. Since they are acting under my banner, they should be aware of the consequences. That was their choice and it had nothing to do with me. Is this monk here to persuade Yan Zhaotian? What use is it for him to read Amitabha all day long?
When the two talked in secret, Yan Zhaotian was already impatient, and sternly said, "I asked you to bring that little cub over, did you not hear? Besides, I threw you down to accompany him!"
However, before he finished speaking, Lin Dan had picked up the little boy and flew forward, kicking Yan Zhaotian to the wall. The guards around him were all superb masters and a half-step master, but they failed to capture Lin Dan's figure. When they tried to save people again, Lin Dan had already split a blade and took dozens of people's heads. The half-step master had only had the first half-step before he was already in a different place.
Lin Dan tossed the little boy to Bai Yan, but she was standing on the wall. Whoever wanted to go down to save people, she cut off. Only a few minutes later, the thin men's followers were cut clean.
Skinny men are unable to practice martial arts due to their physical reasons, and their mentality has been distorted. They are accustomed to watching others struggle in despair. But now, instead of struggling for help, he feels no fun at all. Seeing those people who were not indifferent, the plague patient rushed to himself, and he shouted, "Do you know who I am? You better save me quickly, otherwise my father will peel you apart bone!"
Lin Dan stood at the wall and looked at him indifferently. Fa took a step forward, and it seemed that she wanted to hunt down people, but she pointed at her chest with a knife and blocked the way. The violent suffocation sloshed and swallowed on the tip of the knife, and the scorpion had been cut before approaching, making Fa Zhao a stern expression. He looked at Lin Dan, and then looked at the white rock that showed the true face, and said in a deep voice: "Sura came to the world, and the world will share it!" From this, he can know that those terrible pasts are also well-known, even like Bai Yan , Also got the teacher's instructions.
Lin Dan's response was calm. She just glanced at Fa slightly, and then bowed her head. At this moment, the thin man had been overtaken by a group of plague patients and torn into pieces. He did not expect that karma would come so fast.
Looking at the plague patient who had long been tortured and dehumanized, Lin Dan closed his eyes, then jumped down the wall, slashing them one by one. More blood splattered and rendered around her, making this already dilapidated neighbourhood a bit more hell-like.
As soon as Fazhao's eyebrows were twisted, she immediately wanted to fly down to end this murderous monster, but was blocked by Bai Yan.
"Fa Zhao, you come to Peking City every year. Have you ever turned into an evil soul? Have you ever stopped this demon? You have been thinking about Amitabha and Amitabha all day, in the world, in ethics, in good and evil, what can you do? What's the use? You know, just a few days ago, she has killed and killed the seven evildoers on the wanted list, so that the chaotic rivers and lakes have a moment of tranquility. And you and I are in high positions. Take the big responsibility, but what you do is less than one ten thousandth of her. If you follow your method, when will this plague city disappear, and when will this city be filled with evil spirits? People have good and evil, and Buddha has angry eyes. . "
Bai Yan turned around and pointed at Lin Qian's blood-stained back and said, "In your eyes, she is a bloodthirsty Shura. In my opinion, she is a Buddha who saves all beings. These patients were raised by Yan Zhaotian In 1949, the plague that had been hoped to be cured has developed very horrible. Even the medical immortals of Yigu can't be cured. What else can you and me do? Keep them here and let them endure for a longer time. The pain and hopelessness of the day and night is what you call compassion? What ’s more, if Yan Zhaotian is tired of playing, and wants to change a new way of playing, he opened the gates of the city of plague Patients go out, guess what the outer city will look like, what does this look like in Congress, and even what the East Tang Dynasty will look like? "
Fa Zhao looked down, but saw Lin Dan's face without any joy, but shrouded deep sorrow. She was killing, but with the idea of ​​degree in mind, the plague patients who were scattered around at first stopped gradually, and then knelt down on the ground to give her a hoe, then raised her neck, and made a beating. attitude.
Struggling in despair day and night, they don't want to live anymore! Who can give them a pain, who is their great benefactor.
Lin Dan waved the knife slightly, and then closed her eyes to kill her. The blood was warm, but her heart was cold, her body was very comfortable, but her mind was full of wild anger. There are too many injustices in the world. Since she is destined to be reduced to killing God, she will kill all the wicked people in the world and all the evil things in the world! She was all alone, not afraid of Yanhuang, nor was she afraid of life and death.
Fa Zhaoding looked at Lin Dan's back, and after a long time he withdrew his mighty strength and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, shame and shame!"