Traveling through thousands of realms at the same time, I need to add some dark blue

Xiao Meng secretly felt that Gu Meng was a bit bad, as he had saved the person but didn't tell anyone about it. Maybe he wanted to teach Gu Changqing a lesson, but Gu Changqing only felt grateful.

After asking for the address of his family, he wanted to say goodbye to Meng Qi and go see his family first.

Gu Meng said calmly: "Do you think it would be useful to go back now? If you had just traveled with Zhending, there would be no consequences if you were separated from your family. If you go back now, you will have to hide your identity in the future."

Meng Qi and Gu Changqing were confused for a moment, but now they have figured out that Gu Changqing and his family can no longer escape.

Meng Qi has the support of Shaolin, so as long as he escapes for a while, there will be no problem in the future. But after a while, even if Zeluoju himself forgets to issue a wanted order for Gu Changqing, other people from Hanhai who want to please Zeluoju, the Crying Old Man, and even the Great Asura will want to hunt down Gu Changqing.

After this incident, Gu Changqing was also a little confused: "I became smart at the age of 20, which was considered good in the clan. My father had high hopes for me, but, but I got them into trouble..."

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Gu Meng and Meng Qi: "Master Gu, Master Zhending, is it really wrong to be a hero? If you can't even protect your own family, what kind of hero are you?"

There was deep confusion and self-denial in his voice.

Meng Qi looked at Gu Changqing sincerely:

"This incident was caused by me. Even if I am wrong, it is my fault. Moreover, I don't think it is wrong to be chivalrous. The only mistake is that we are not more cunning and cruel than the bad guys. If we want to be a hero, we must be more cunning than the bandits and thieves. We must kill them all without leaving any trace of trouble."

He was also reflecting on some of his previous actions. He thought he had not killed enough people. Eradicating all evil is definitely not just empty talk.

"Is that so?" Gu Changqing asked hesitantly.

"The sparrow is really like me."

Gu Meng confirmed Xiao Meng's statement: "As long as we kill enough bad guys, there will be no trouble. Not only the horse bandits, but we can also kill Zeluoju, the crying old man, and the big Asura. Then we will be real heroes and don't have to worry about anyone daring to retaliate."

"Ah?" Meng Qi and Gu Changqing looked at Gu Meng, not quite understanding what he was saying.

Big Asura?

Oh, I must be kidding.

"Brother Gu is really humorous." Gu Changqing praised.

Gu Meng shook his head: "Alright... you guys kill the evil scholar first. It just so happens that he sent a message to the Gu family before, which means he has a grudge against Chang Qing. It's a pity that he didn't go to the Gu family himself, otherwise I would have killed him with my sword energy... It's not too late to kill him now. Their old nest, Xieling, happens to be nearby. Don't you want to kill him first before going to see my family?"

Now that you are here, just kill the evil scholar who is looking for trouble...

Gu Changqing stood up suddenly, his eyes burning with unspeakable hatred: "Yes! I wish I could kill the evil scholar right now, kill him, the culprit! This hatred is irreconcilable!"

Gu Meng also nodded: "Not a bad look... but hatred alone is not enough. Only when you have the power can you take revenge yourself and help more people uphold justice..."

As he spoke, he took out a secret book from his bosom and handed it to Gu Changqing: "Young man, I have a unique sword technique here. Do you desire power?"

"Thank you, brother. After experiencing this, I also figured out a truth. For bad guys, persuasion is useless. Only by letting them know that if they do bad things, they will have to pay ten times or even more price, will they restrain themselves." Gu Changqing said hatefully.

As for accepting the sword skills directly... he did not need to thank Gu Meng for the great favor. When he knew that Gu Meng had saved his family, he decided to sell his life to Gu Meng. As for the so-called family that gave up their own family for everyone, he never wanted to go back.

Meng Qi, who was watching from the sidelines, also nodded. This was part of his opinion. The right way was to have both persuasion and punishment. Minor crimes could be dealt with through persuasion and light punishment. For those who had lost all conscience, only severe punishment could deter people like them. Persuasion was weak and ineffective at this time.

When Zhenhui saw them discussing this, she said nothing and just ate voraciously.

He had just learned that Gu Changqing's family had an accident and he was too embarrassed to eat. Now that everything is fine, he is happy to show off.

At the moment, he couldn't see any trace of Lord Erlang at all, and Gu Meng just watched and paid attention secretly.

"Let's eat first, then we'll go to Xieling!"

Meng Qi said so. Ze Luoju should be out hunting now. The only leaders left in Xieling are some enlightened masters including the evil scholar. Although they are outnumbered, they are not without a chance. Moreover, even if Ze Luoju or other leaders return, there is still Gu Meng who has not taken any action to support them.

Meng Qi believed that even if there were real enemies outside, there was no need to worry. What we should worry about were the evil ones, as their doom had come.

"Only if the bandits know that they can't escape the law of cause and effect even if they are in Xieling, will they do less evil."

Meng Qi drew out his long knife and precious sword. He had already understood what "killing to protect life" meant. Most masters did not have this awareness.

It must be stated that most martial arts monks will not violate the precept of killing unless under special circumstances, unless they can't help it, in which case they will kill fewer people.

Even when faced with a villain with a very bad character like the evil scholar, the most they could do was capture him and bring him back to Shaolin, suppress him in the back mountain, and chant sutras to reform him.

Meng Qi, who directly destroyed the bandit camp and started a massacre, is a borderline monk who has broken his vows. He should be punished if he goes back to reason, but his master/elder Xuan Bei will protect him.

"Yes, the evil scholar certainly didn't think that we would dare to attack Xieling directly!" Gu Changqing also agreed.

Although he didn't know Gu Meng's true strength, he thought that since he possessed the unique skill of leaving his sword energy behind, he might have already reached the level of a master close to the outside world (he didn't dare to guess further due to limited vision).

Moreover, their hatred is not as great as mine. They all dare to go to Xieling, so there is no reason why I shouldn't dare to.

Meng Qi pointed his sword in the direction of Xieling and said proudly, "It's dangerous to go there, but I'm not afraid. I just want to kill the evil scholar and take his head. I just want to set fire to this evil camp. What about you?"

"I'm not afraid either." Gu Changqing's face was full of hatred, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes. He was only afraid that something would happen to his family. If he didn't have the help of his elder brother Gu this time, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Brother, I want to go too!" Zhenhui was rarely serious.

Meng Qi looked at Gu Meng and felt relieved. He then said to Zhen Hui, "You are responsible for setting the fire secretly. Don't confront them head-on."

"Yes." Zhenhui nodded heavily.

……

The cold moon was like a hook, hanging alone in the sky. The night was dark and there were many shadows where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

Outside the Xieling camp, horse bandits in groups of four took turns patrolling several paths leading up the mountain. From time to time, they held up lanterns and looked behind the rocks and up the big trees to prevent enemy sneak attacks.

However, their patrol seemed a bit slack. They talked in low voices from time to time, and their laughter was very lewd, as if they were discussing which camp prostitute had the best figure and the best "kung fu".

It was true, since Zhe Luoju set up camp in Xieling, no one had ever attacked this place. When he was promoted to Waijing and became the overlord of Hanhai, Xieling was even a place that the horse bandits trembled with fear. Who dared to attack?

Therefore, after returning to the Xieling camp, these horse bandits relaxed their guard and vented their accumulated pressure. They were not worried at all that someone would sneak into the camp. The so-called patrol was just a routine matter.

Each patrol team was led by a leader with sharp eyes, followed by three ordinary horse bandits in the Qi Accumulation Stage. When this group walked to a big tree, a young horse bandit with a sharp mind said with a smile: "Boss, I need to take a piss."