The three at Bodhisattvas, reduced to half their bodies, lay there like mud, watching this barefoot man who was a Dual Master of Sword and Saber.
The eldest sister saw the handso face of the other party, the swords that had slain her and her companions, now pristine once more, and finally ca to her senses.
"Duan, Old Demon Duan!"
At these words, Duan Yun’s eyebrows twitched.
Damn it, do you even know how to speak!
With a thud, he kicked, and the half-body of the opponent was sent flying like a cannonball into the adjacent mountain wall, debris scattering everywhere.
At this mont, the remaining two half-bodied at Bodhisattvas trembled even more fiercely at the sight.
It must be said, the physical cultivation technique of Qingni Temple is quite miraculous. Not only does it make them as fat as pigs, but their life force is also incredibly strong.
Even with only half a body, they still did not die on the spot.
Just then, the junior sister at Bodhisattva looked at him and said with a trembling voice, "You can’t kill us. We are from Qingni Temple."
"Qingni Temple, and then what?"
"Our master is the at Venerable. I am her beloved Thirteenth Sister. If you kill , she won’t let you go...ugh!"
Just as she finished speaking, Duan Yun plunged a knife into her chest, now with less fat, and said with a smile, "You can tell her in a dream that this Young Hero is waiting for her! If she doesn’t co, I’ll go find her myself!"
"I almost forgot about your group of fat won offending because I’ve been busy with things and cultivation lately and haven’t been checking my little notebook often."
Simply put, reviewing the past can lead to new insights, indeed!
Duan Yun instantly delivered over a dozen more stabs to the three half-bodies, making sure they were out of breath before lighting a fire to burn them.
Killing tanks is quite tiring.
Then, he walked over to the tea house owner, who was already petrified with fear, and said, "Clean up and keep running the business."
The tea house owner imdiately stood straight and said, "Hero Duan is right!"
Duan Yun glanced at him, finding it sowhat interesting, and asked, "You risk your life for money, why?"
"To gather the bride price. I just want to find a wife and treat her well!" said the tea house owner.
Duan Yun inhaled sharply, shocked, "Coward, coward?"
"I hate cowards!"
The tea house owner focused his gaze and said, "I abide by the Hero’s teaching. I, Li, will never be a coward again!"
"If I am a coward again, may my whole family die!"
"I want to be a Hero!"
Finally, he creatively added that line himself, making Duan Yun think he might have mistakenly inspired so Supre Heroic Spirit.
Duan Yun tossed a piece of Silver to the man, both paying for the tea and compensating for the broken chairs.
He walked over to the two sisters who were still in a daze, snapped his fingers, and said, "Get going."
The Young Hero ca lightly and left just as lightly, leaving only the lives of three at Bodhisattvas behind.
The tea house owner looked at the piece of Silver in his hand thoughtfully and suddenly shouted, "I want to be a Hero!"
This ti, it was genuinely from the heart, not just for survival.
Indeed, he suddenly didn’t want to marry a woman anymore.
He really didn’t want to be the coward that Hero Duan despised.
On the contrary, he wanted to be a Hero.
Anything the Hero disapproves of must be wrong, and anything the Hero approves of must be right!
If, during one’s lifeti, one could have even a fraction of the spirit of Young Hero Duan, who kills gods when he ets them and slays Buddhas when he encounters them, what an incredible life it would be!
The tea house owner, Li Xiaosan, suddenly rembered that when he was a child in open-crotch pants, a beggar once told him that his bones were extraordinary and even tried to sell him a secret manual.
Although decades have passed, one’s essence doesn’t change much.
I truly have unique bones, a once-in-a-lifeti cultivation prodigy!
I want to be a Hero!
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