Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

Monk Hui Shi once again went on a killing spree.

If he has this ring.

There is a reason why a warrior who has condensed his true energy is called a little master.

True Qi is far more powerful than the so-called internal force and Gang Qi. It operates faster, the martial arts changes are more flexible, and it can even perform some special martial arts.

For example, the flame knife, ice palm, fire fist, etc. Zhenqi can create a high or low temperature state to achieve the effects of these special martial arts.

This is what Monk Hui Shi is doing now.

He waved the steel sword with his right hand and used his exquisite sword skills to accurately slice across the necks of each of the Huang family's private soldiers, causing their heads to fly into the sky.

And his left hand was not idle either. As the Qi circulated, the palm of his hand turned red, as if there was a fire burning in it. It was imprinted on the heart of the private soldier of the Huang family. He smashed his chest to pieces on the spot and scorched his heart.

This is one of the eighty-one unique skills of the Lotus Temple, the Buddha's Angry Heart Palm.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of private soldiers of the Huang family died under the palm of monk Hui Shi's sword.

When the smoke and dust from the explosion dissipated, Mr. Huang was horrified to find that there were corpses all around him.

Even the dozen private soldiers wearing fine iron armor could not survive. Some had their heads cut off directly, while others had their heads smashed from the front.

After all, even fine iron armor cannot provide all-round defense without blind spots. The neck and face are great weaknesses.

"You, you are so brave, so brave!" Mr. Huang was frightened and his mind was in chaos. This was a scene he had never imagined.

"Death!" Monk Hui Shi turned to look at Huang Shishan, and the sword in his palm flashed and he was about to chop him down.

"Ah! Grandpa, have mercy on me! Grandpa, have mercy on me!" When Mr. Huang saw the flash of the sword, his whole body collapsed. He knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Stop!" Lu Zhengming grabbed Monk Hui Shi's wrist, preventing him from being cut down by the knife, and said in a deep voice, "Don't kill him yet, take him back and obey the county magistrate's orders."

"..." Monk Huishi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

"Thank you grandpa, thank you grandpa!" Mr. Huang kowtowed, thinking that his life had really been spared.

"Ha, don't thank me yet. Maybe you will wish you were dead now." Lu Zhengming sneered.

…

The Huang family was ransacked!

The newly arrived county magistrate sent people to rush into the Huang family mansion and suppressed the Huang family with iron-blooded means.

The Huang family's private soldiers were almost wiped out, and the rest were also locked up in the dungeon, waiting to be punished.

Even Mr. Huang was arrested!

The news spread from ten to ten and to a hundred, spreading throughout Juhe County at an extremely fast speed as if it had wings.

It immediately caused a great sensation.

The first reaction of most people is disbelief.

That's the Huang family, that's Mr. Huang!

In the past nearly a hundred years, who dared to touch the Huang family?

Not to mention dealing with the Huang family, even if you are a little disrespectful to the Huang family, you must be prepared to die without a burial place!

Now it is suppressed!

How can it be!

However, when more and more people rushed to the Huang family mansion and saw the collapsed walls, the blood stains that had not been cleaned up, and the empty houses, they had to believe it.

This mountain that has been weighing on the people of Juhe County for nearly a hundred years has finally been toppled.

Many people cried with joy, and many people fainted on the ground with joy.

The entire Juhe County fell into a carnival after the Huang family was wiped out.

Countless people also flocked to the entrance of the Juhe County Government Office. The entire street was almost blocked, causing the gatekeepers to kneel on the ground and prostrate themselves almost crazily.

"Master Qingtian! What a master Qingtian!"

"Kneel down and thank Mr. Qingtian. The sky has opened its eyes. When the county lord comes, the sky will be restored!"

…

Two days later, in the lobby of the county government office.

Zhao Guang reported to Cui Henghui with both helplessness and joy: "Your Majesty, this is the third wave of people who have come to kneel and thank you. The hearts of the people in Juhe County have gone to your Majesty. It's really great that the Huang family has been wiped out." What an act of immeasurable merit!”

"Well, we must treat these people well." Cui Heng nodded gently and smiled, "If conditions permit, you can actually persuade them. You only need to thank them in your heart, and there is no need to come and kowtow."

He is in a very good mood now.

The love gained from this wave of defeating the Huang family is really too great.

The red color on the golden elixir, which symbolizes happiness, has risen to five points, and is still growing. It is estimated that it will reach six or even seven points before long.

White, which symbolizes love, also reached four points and continues to grow.

At the same time, black, which symbolizes evil, and cyan, which symbolizes fear, also increased, but the amplitude was far less than the first two, and it only increased by a little more than a minute in height.

However, since cyan, which symbolizes fear, already has three points, with this one point, it will be four points high.

Except for sadness and anger, the lights of the other five emotions are steadily moving towards the small goal of one inch.

This also made his golden elixir spirituality clearer and clearer, and he could clearly feel the progress of his cultivation.

Moreover, a huge amount of antiques and artifacts were seized from Huang's house during the house raid.

As Cui Heng expected, this kind of items with cultural heritage and a certain amount of time can indeed be converted into system currency.

A total of 89 currency points were gained!

It was more currency than he had converted in the tomb of King Lu before!

"My lord, Huang Shishan and the rest of the Huang family have been imprisoned in the cell. How should we deal with them next?" Lu Zhengming came over and asked.

"The Huang family will be deprived of all their property, and a grievance meeting will be held at the county government office in a few days to hold a public trial for the Huang family members." Cui Heng lightly knocked on the table, "Let's start with Mr. Huang Huang Shishan."

"A grievance meeting, a public trial?"

Lu Zhengming and Zhao Guang looked at each other, neither quite understanding what this meant.

"The Huang family is arrested on the stage, and the people are summoned to come and tell how they have been persecuted by the Huang family over the years." Cui Heng explained, "The outcome of the public trial depends on the outcome of the complaint."

"This is a good way to let the people release their resentment and let everyone know how hateful the Huang family is." Lu Zhengming clapped his hands and applauded, "The county magistrate is so wise!"

"Everyone in the Huang family is shouting to be beaten. If they complain publicly, will the angry people beat the Huang family to death directly?" Zhao Guang thought of a situation.

"If you die, you will die." Cui Heng said with a smile, "These people deserve to die."

"That's true." Zhao Guang was stunned when he heard this and nodded, "The county magistrate is wise."

"By the way, during the process of complaining, you can also record the victimization of different people." Cui Heng reminded again, "Next, we need to divide the property and land of the Huang family. We can conduct actual investigations with reference to the complaint situation. To decide how much land should be divided.”

"The county magistrate really wants to distribute all the property and land of the Huang family to the people?" Lu Zhengming asked with some uncertainty. Zhao Guang next to him also hesitated to speak.

"That's right." Cui Heng nodded and said, "Get them all out, don't leave any behind."

"The county honors Qingtian, his merits are immeasurable!" Lu Zhengming and Zhao Guang worshiped at the same time, and they were even more convinced that Cui Heng was an immortal who wanted to accumulate merits and ascend in the daytime.

"Okay, no need to sing high-key, please step aside." Cui Heng waved his hand and said with a smile, "Call Hui Shi to come in, I have something to ask him."

"It's the county magistrate!" Lu and Zhao resigned.

Monk Huishi has now taken off his uniform as a government official and is wearing a monk's robe, looking compassionate.

He came to the lobby, saluted respectfully and said, "I have met the county magistrate."

"Has the martial arts been copied?" Cui Heng asked.

"The copying has been completed." Monk Hui Shi took out three booklets from the sleeves of his monk's robe and presented them respectfully, "Your Majesty, the young monk has not yet learned all the eighty-one unique skills.

"So I only copied the fifty-eight types I learned, as well as the two internal skills "Ku Rong Wu Xiang Gong" and "Great Lotus Infinite Technique". They are all secrets of Lotus Temple that are not passed down."

"Yes." Cui Heng nodded, picked up the book that copied the extinct book of Lotus Temple, and after scanning it for a few times, his eyes paused slightly on "The Palm of the Buddha's Angry Heart", thoughtfully.

Then, he suddenly raised his right hand and stretched out a finger.

Buzz!

The void suddenly emitted a violent trembling sound, and a billowing heat wave erupted without warning, sending Hui Shi flying on the spot.

At the same time, an extremely bright fire light bloomed between Cui Heng's fingers, causing the surrounding space to feel distorted.

At this moment, Hui Shi felt as if he saw a sun rising on Cui Heng's fingertips!