Chapter 183 Buddhist relics

There was silence on Piaomiao Peak.

Only the drizzle of rain lingers in everyone's ears.

Lin Mang stood above the stone pillar, looking down at the bottom with a cold expression.

The Jinyiwei walked with his sword and slowly approached towards the stone formation.

"Those who kneel can live!"

"Those who kneel can live!"

"Those who kneel can live!"

At this moment, the neat sound was like thunder in the sky, and a sound shook thousands of waves.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!"

The embroidered spring swords trembled violently in an instant, making a harsh sound.

The cold murderous intent and amazing evil aura suddenly burst out, rising from the Jinyiwei forward, and finally merged and gathered to form an extremely majestic murderous intent.

Cover the entire venue!

The entire army at the foot of the mountain stepped forward at the same time.

Tens of thousands of troops gathered together, and a black and ferocious giant tiger condensed above, roaring to the sky with awesome murderous intent.

In the Qi family army formation, Zhu Yu stood with a hammer, and in an instant, a burly soul magic figure with bronze all over the body appeared behind him, gathering the momentum of the military formation.

It is obviously only the fourth realm of the soul, but the momentum emitted by the whole body is no different from that of the master of the sixth realm.

Under the cover of such murderous intent, the people in the martial arts world felt trembling all over, and inexplicably felt creepy, and couldn't help but take a step back.

But after all, the ones present were the long-standing masters, so they were kneeling down - they couldn't afford to lose this face.

One person turned around and fled to the distance.

Lin Mang raised his eyes slightly and stretched out his hand.

The overlord bow hanging on the back of the Pixiu flew over.

Draw the bow and take the arrow!

A single iron bow was directly pulled into a full moon by Lin Mang, and the cold arrows flashed with an astonishing cold light.

Lin Mang relaxed his fingers.

It was like a big dragon roaring, and the pure Yang true energy was burning around the arrows and roaring out.

The moment the arrow shot out, everything around seemed to become slow and the air became viscous.

The rain was dragged by this arrow and changed its trajectory.

"Bang!"

The fleeing man was immediately blown to pieces.

The blood splattered into the heavy rain and was slowly washed away.

Lin Mang hit an arrow again, and a silent voice sounded:

"three!"

"two!"

Before the last words were finished, a figure in a cloak immediately knelt down.

Sometimes, compared to death, some humiliation is nothing.

But not everyone is willing to live.

An old roar suddenly sounded: "You are all the Taishan Beidou in Jiangnan, how can you kneel down!"

"I--I would rather die!"

After the words came, a shocking sword intent burst out.

The whole person held a sword and rushed towards Lin Mang, accompanied by an angry roar: "Lin Zhenfu, I, the martial arts people in Jiangnan, are also righteous!"

"I have no regrets even if I die!"

"I respect your choice!"

Lin Mang said softly, and the embroidered sword jumped out from his waist.

The knife comes out and dies!

The sword energy suddenly shattered, the old man's eyebrows cracked, and his whole body slowly separated.

Several more people came to Lin Mang, but the final outcome was a bleak end.

Put the knife in the sheath, and drops of rain condense in front of it.

Turning rain into ice!

The ice crystals as thin as cicadas' wings emit a crystal luster.

Life and death talisman!

Everyone was shocked. Before they could react, life and death talismans had been penetrated into everyone's bodies.

Lin Mang looked into the depths of the dense forest and said calmly: "I have been watching for so long, it's time to come out."

quiet……

After counting breaths, the sound of footsteps came.

A man wearing a gray coat walked out of the forest with a long sword on his back, looking only twenty-eight or nine years old, gentle and elegant.

While walking, the whole body exudes a sense of outrage.

"Lin Zhenfu Envoy!" The visitor bowed, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm going to Zhang Danfeng."

Lin Mang glanced at him and said lightly: "Is this official who is the original owner now?"

"No." Zhang Danfeng smiled and shook his head, "I came here just to avoid the treasure falling into the hands of a villain."

"Let the ancestors disperse their grievances with the wind, so why do you have to regain the war and make people live in trouble."

"I hide in the dark, just because my identity is quite special now and it is difficult to show up."

Now everyone knows that the hero Zhang Danfeng of Jiangnan is a descendant of Zhang Shicheng.

Now that the treasure is born again, what will the court think?

Even if you do not have the will to rebel, as long as you have the ability to rebel, it is sin!

Lin Mang looked at Zhang Danfeng with a little surprise.

Zhang Danfeng looked at Dan Tai Zhongyuan and bent down and bowed respectfully: "Danfeng thanked Dan Tai's family for his ancestors."

"Please receive my gift."

After saying that, he lifted his clothes and knelt down and kowtowed.

Dan Tai Zhongyuan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Young Master, no!"

"No!" Zhang Danfeng shook his head firmly and said, "You all deserve this gift from Danfeng."

"For a promise, the Dan Tai family has been protected for generations, and my Zhang family owes the Dan Tai family."

With the protection of more than ten generations, how many people in the world can do it.

Zhang Danfeng kowtowed three respectfully, stood up and looked at Lin Mang, and said solemnly: "The Envoy Lin is brave enough to ask for something."

"Danfeng believes that it still has some effect and is willing to change the Dantai family to a glimmer of hope."

If Zhang Shicheng's remnants were handed over to the court, it would definitely be a contribution.

Lin Mang pressed the Xiuchun Knife with one hand and said to himself: "Isn't it better to hand you all over?"

Zhang Danfeng was stunned for a moment.

Lin Mang suddenly smiled, looked at Dan Tai Zhongyuan, and said calmly: "From today, you will go to Liaodong."

"Prevent the Liaodong border!"

He knew that these people could not belong to him.

As the saying goes, loyal ministers cannot serve the two masters.

It is difficult to get these people to be loyal to the Ming Dynasty. Since this is the case, let them resist foreign enemies.

He is an egoist.

Even if Zhang Danfeng was killed today, it would be nothing more than the soul of the sixth level master.

But if this person grows up in time, he will be a great master.

People like this are more concerned about human favor than life.

The favor of a future master is far more important than a string of cold numbers.
To be continued...