Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 323: Each person has a Mohist magic weapon

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Du Nanyuan's face was extremely livid when he came out of the city with a group of palace guards. He was still worried about the Luoxing Sect a moment ago, but he didn't expect that someone behind him hurriedly reported that the Luoxing Sect attacked Pingyang City.

When Xiahou Jie saw the person coming, his face turned colder. He put down his hand and walked towards him. Soon, he and Du Nanyuan and his group formed a confrontation on both sides.

The entire city gate was blocked all of a sudden. Those little monks of the evil sect were still watching the excitement without knowing whether to live or die, while those civilians had already retreated in panic.

Both sides did not say a word, and the tense atmosphere reached its peak all of a sudden.

In the end, Xiahou Jie couldn't help but take the lead and scolded.

"Du, what do you mean by this? Do you want to slap me in the face?"

Du Nanyuan was not in a hurry to respond, but just looked at the noisy surroundings, especially the group of people who were restrained, so he called a palace guard to answer.

"Pingyang Prefecture does not restrict the exchanges between monks, but remember in the future, the national law is in place, watch your heads."

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And these low-level people are fighting for face, because they have nothing to show for, and the only thing left is face.

Xiahou Jie glanced at him coldly, and found that it was just a small character with no cultivation, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"I didn't, you continue."

I'm afraid that in the future, when those small monks want to oppress the people, they have to think about whether they will suddenly take out a Mohist magic weapon and bombard him.

He wanted to say this a long time ago, and now that he finally said it, he felt very happy.

"You want to stop the monks with civilians?"

Xiahou Jie couldn't listen anymore, waved his hand, and a group of monks immediately flew into the air with flying swords.

Pingyang Prefecture is so powerful, then wouldn't it be a cowardly death here, not to mention the civilians, even the small evil cultivators ran away.

Even if there are, I'm afraid they are just some rotten fish and shrimps that others have picked out.

But the palace guards in Pingyang City are probably out in full force.

"Is this your confidence?"

He didn't dare to gamble. If he made a wrong bet, he wouldn't die, but none of the disciples he brought out would leave alive.

There is also freedom. If you are free in the deep mountains and old forests, the fifth floor will be full and care about you.

Du Nanyuan's face was grim, and he waved his hand at the same time. The palace guards lined up and built a human wall.

Du Nanyuan spoke in a deep voice and directly defined the matter. The law is not merciful, and it must be handled according to the law.

The nine sects are fighting for face because they have nothing else to fight for.

Du Nanyuan laughed for no reason, "Sir, I really did it."

He even glanced at the group of cultivators from the Luoxing Sect at the end, and slowly said, "From now on, no one is allowed to disturb the people when entering or leaving Pingyang City."

How is it possible...

"This group of civilians you look down on has the ability to destroy the Luoxing Sect, do you believe it?"

"Sometimes a fire can't change anything."

"What's so good about chickens fighting each other."

How can it be so big.

"You are crazy, dare to let civilians have such means."

"Do you really want to make things difficult for the Luoxing Sect?"

The palace guards took the sea arrest documents and rushed forward and backward, and hurriedly listed the crimes of these people, one by one, no matter how big or small, murderers, robbers, and road bandits, all of them were the ones who were killed in the market.

"If you don't like it, just go up and set it on fire."

Han Yu waved his hand and said with a forced smile.

Xiahou Jie's eyes widened, a little unbelievable, these crossbows are all Mohist magic weapons?

Han Yu's sides were empty in an instant. These people were either civilians or small evil cultivators. They were afraid of getting into trouble, so no one dared to have anything to do with him, and they hurriedly hid far away.

This was the confidence he had to challenge the Luoxing Sect.

Du Nanyuan had a smile on his face. At first, he just smiled restrainedly, but then he couldn't help laughing out loud.

He wanted to see how Pingyang City would deal with it.

Han Yu waved his hand and didn't mind. Instead, he asked curiously.

He just thought Du Nanyuan was crazy, thinking that with the support of the people of Pingyang, he could control the entire Pingyang Prefecture? "Sir, wait a moment."

"What's wrong with these people?"

If the people of Yanbo Prefecture had it at that time, it would probably not be his turn to take action, and the surrounding ruffian cultivators would have to be killed by the people first.

In fact, the fifth floor has never opposed cultivators to be free, but if you want to be free, go to famous mountains and rivers, don't come to the mortal world to play the game of free.

"You are wrong. My confidence is the magic weapon of the Mohist school. Its power is comparable to that of the cultivators on the other side. If necessary, every citizen of Pingyang City will have one."

If it were normal times, it would not be a problem for these palace guards to arrest people.

Bang! Seeing that the ice cone was about to pierce his chest, Han Yu did not even try to dodge. Du Nanyuan flashed and drew out the palace guard's long sword beside him. A surge of sword energy collided with the ice cone and instantly smashed it to pieces.

The weapon spirit sneered in the sea of ​​consciousness, but Han Yu could still watch with relish.

A burst of noisy sounds responded at the same time, and the chaotic steps ran out of the city without any rules but very quickly.

Don't forget that the manpower here is not the limit of his sect.

Not long ago, Nanli Jianzhai came out. The least valuable cultivator in the realm of peeping gods in a sect became the most valuable asset in the mouth of this old man. This huge gap produced an extremely dramatic laugh point, which was really hard to hold back from laughing.

But I never thought that the court would be so powerful.

But Han Yu just didn't do that. Instead, he leisurely mixed in the crowd and watched the excitement.

What's more interesting is that after he left, the group of people who came here for his reputation also dispersed.

Listening to Xiahou Jie's complacent reporting of his background like a treasure, the others were fine.

He shook his head, then raised his head high and examined this group of cultivators.

It's interesting to say that in the current cultivator world, from the nine thousand-year-old sects to the mobs like the Luoxing Sect, they all fight for the same thing, face!

"There are ten elders in the God-Seeking Realm in our Luoxing Sect, more than a hundred cultivators in the Other Shore Realm, and more than a thousand cultivators in the God Bridge Realm..."

So what we are fighting for today is not about people, but about face.

Du Nanyuan drew his fingers together, and the long sword flew back into the sheath, and then he looked at him like a fool.

Xiahou Jie looked ugly, but he still insisted, "Why did you arrest people today?"

This group of people came here just for the reputation of the Luoxing Sect, which is a dominant force here.

Xiahou Jie left in disgrace without saying a word.

Originally, this group of bumpkins had just entered Pingyang Prefecture and had no foundation, so why didn't they dare to talk about the law of the country.

Du Nanyuan nodded slightly. This was his order. After listening, he waved his hand to let people join the line, and then looked at Xiahou Jie again.

Du Nanyuan politely apologized to Han Yu, and then rushed out to the front of this group of young people.

Du Nanyuan laughed very happily, and laughed loudly, "We don't oppress the people, why should we be afraid, are you afraid?"

Not only him, Han Yu was also shocked by this big move. He had more or less known about the cooperation between the fifth floor and the Mo family from his cousin before.

Moreover...

Hundreds of young men in cloth clothes stood behind the palace guards with crossbows in their hands, aiming their crossbows at the cultivators in the air.

This rhetorical question made the Luoxing Sect cultivators present look at each other in bewilderment.

In its view, with Han Yu's current ability, it would be a matter of raising his hand to burn these cultivators to ashes.

"Are you laughing at me?"

This was his response.

"You really have a Mo family magic weapon in your hands?"

If it didn't have this, who would be willing to come all the way to his third... second-rate sect.

Ha! Xiahou Jie was really angry and laughed. What was he doing talking about national law now?

Du Nanyuan's face changed slightly. He didn't need to speak. A hundred or so palace guards lined up in front of him at the same time, and their long swords were unsheathed.

And this laughter seemed particularly abrupt at this time, and the people on both sides couldn't help but look up at the same time.

Others couldn't recognize this ordinary young man, but he had already recognized it. This face was issued by the Guarding Department and was now on his desk.

Logically, Han Yu didn't have a good impression of this kind of cultivators, otherwise he wouldn't have killed all the cultivators in Yanbo Mansion with a pill.

"If it weren't for the fact that we have been neighbors for many years, I wouldn't stop this ice cone, and you would die!"

He didn't want to laugh so inappropriately, but he really couldn't help being amused by him.

After practicing hard, you can be knocked down by civilians with a crossbow machine if you are not careful. Who wouldn't be afraid of it.

But if you want to challenge the national law without restraint and destroy the local peace, then leave your head! "Mr. Han, I'm sorry to see such a ridiculous scene."

But if it's true, just imagining the scene of Pingyang people holding a crossbow machine is enough to make people shudder.

He raised his hand, and hundreds of monks behind him drew their swords and swords, and the natural aura of monks spread. Even if this group of mobs is not much stronger, the sense of oppression still comes.

At the other end, Xiahou Jie looked at a group of palace guards and smiled contemptuously.

Han Yu couldn't help but chuckle.

"Just these people want to stop thousands of monks from Luoxing Sect?"

But he knew that if he couldn't suppress them, Pingyang Prefecture would really be ruled by the garrison government office in the future.

A murderous atmosphere permeated.

"Go back! Under the current national law, such people can become monks, who can those victimized people go to for justice?"

"Haha!"

If this is really extended to the Mohist magic weapon, to be honest, the superior mentality of many monks will probably collapse.

Du Nanyuan came forward and clasped his fists and smiled.

But in this situation, it's not possible! If these palace guards really caught the people, in the eyes of outsiders, it would be the same as stepping on the face of Luoxing Sect.

This is nonsense, they must be afraid!

This made Xiahou Jie feel like something was stuck in his throat, especially the other party's ordinary, but calm words, more like a mockery.

Immediately, this strong gap made him alert again. He didn't know where Pingyang City got the confidence to directly confront his entire sect.

The implication was also very clear. These people came for the name of his Luoxing Sect. You can catch them anytime, but you have to take advantage of this time.

Xiahou Jie was repeatedly humiliated and was already furious.

Xiahou Jie laughed in anger, looking at these young faces.

Xiahou Jie trembled all over, not knowing whether he was angry or scared by this move.

If a cultivator can't be free and unrestrained in the world, what's the point of coming here!

"You dare to laugh at me." Xiahou Jie was already full of anger, and this ignorant mortal dared to offend him. He suddenly waved his hand and shot an ice cone towards Han Yu.

"Then you can just wipe out the Luoxing Sect!"

Han Yu thought the other party was bluffing, but he didn't expect it to be true. This is strange. Since he has the strength, how can he let the other party go.

"In fact, there is a reason, otherwise I wouldn't stop this old guy from committing suicide."

"Let's talk in the government office."