Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

"Hmph, overestimating yourself." able-bodied man kept his blade and sword and walked towards Green Station Temple. Yuan Wen, who was dressed in grey robes, followed behind him, leaving behind a ground full of corpses and ruins.    

    

Just as the door of the temple was kicked open, in a room that was closer to the main hall, a man in hemp opened his eyes.    

    

This man was Yi An, who was saved by Green Station Mountain. After almost a month of recovery, his body had improved quite a bit, but he was still extremely weak.    

    

After being treated by Hui Guang this time, Yi An's emotions started to become complicated. If it was before, when his body recovered a bit, he would have left and he wouldn't have stayed in this Green Station Temple for so long.    

    

But this time, he wanted to leave, but he couldn't muster up the courage.    

    

There were two reasons why he was in such a mood. The first was that he knew his identity and chose to save himself. He felt ashamed of himself.    

    

On the other hand, even though the Netherworld Ancestor and the others had left him at the altar, leaving him to fend for himself, they were still extremely disheartened. Even if they came to find him now, he knew that it was still of value to him.    

    

Yi An sat up and walked out of his room. Just as he left the room, there was a loud noise coming from the temple door. He knew that a massacre was already going on there.    

    

Yi An looked outside, clenched his teeth, and quickly walked to the buddhist hall where Hui Guang was.    

    

When he reached the front of the hall, Hui Guang was still wearing his cassock, calmly tapping the wooden fish as if everything that had happened outside had nothing to do with him.    

    

Yi An's eyes revealed a complex look. He looked at Hui Guang's back and said in a deep voice, "Master Hui Wei, you should leave quickly. They have already come."    

    

The wooden fish in Hui Guang's hand didn't stop, but said lightly, "This Green Station Temple is my root, if it is gone, then I won't be able to live there anymore."    

    

"But …" Yi An wanted to say something, but he heard Hui Guang say something.    

    

"Since you've chosen to come here instead of welcoming them, that proves that your heart is not dead yet."    

    

The moment Hui Guang finished his words, "Boom!" With a "bang", the wall of the courtyard was directly blown apart by a strong force. After the smoke and dust dispersed, a able-bodied man who was looking at the gigantic battle blade and an old man dressed in gray walked out from the smoke and dust.    

    

The able-bodied man said to Yi An with a smile, "It's been a long time since I last saw you. How have you been?"    

    

Yi An did not answer, but looked at Hui Guang, then looked at Yuan Que behind able-bodied man, and then walked over.    

    

"Since Lord Yi An has already found it, there is no reason for it to exist here." able-bodied man laughed, the blade on his shoulder suddenly flashed, and just as he was about to attack, Yuan Wen shouted: "Wait!"    

    

After the able-bodied man heard Yuan Wen's words, he frowned, but did not go against Yuan Wen's orders, and retracted the spirit energy from the blade.    

    

At this time, all the monks in Green Station Temple had gathered in front of the Buddhist temple to confront Yuan Wen and the others. Not a single one of them escaped.    

    

"Hui Guang, we're already old friends that have known each other for many years, don't you have anything to say to me?" Yuan Wen took a step forward and said to Hui Guang who was knocking on the wooden fish.    

    

After hearing Yuan Wen's words, Hui Guang stopped the wooden fish in his hand and slowly stood up. He turned around and said, "I don't want to say much about you, I only have one sentence to say."    

    

"What do you mean?" Yuan Wen asked in a deep voice.    

    

"That hypocritical sincerity is even scarier than the devil." Master Hui looked into Yuan Wen's eyes and said lightly.    

    

After hearing what Master Hui said, Yuan Wen's eyes darkened as he said coldly, "You mean that I am a demon?"    

    

Hui Guang looked at Yuan Wen and smiled without speaking a word, he slowly lowered his body, his left hand just picked up the wooden mallet on the ground.    

    

Yuan Wen's gaze darkened as he shouted in a low voice, "I'll let you experience my skills as a demon!"    

    

As he said that, the spirit light exploded in Yuan Dao's hand, and the Yun Han Sword that was flashing with a cold light appeared in his hand. His body instantly exploded with extremely strong spirit energy, turning into astral winds that scattered in all directions.    

    

And the monks in front of the buddhist hall were all ordinary Cultivation, how could they withstand this astral wind? They all spat out blood and retreated.    

    

Hui Guang said in a deep voice, "Amitabha, Almsgiver Yuan put down the butcher's knife."    

    

"Tu Dao? Haha, this is not a butcher's knife, it's a butcher's sword! " Yuan Wen laughed loudly and waved the Yun Han Sword in his hand. A sharp sword ray shot out and swept towards the monks that had fallen to the ground.    

    

"Ah …" As the sword beam swept past, miserable cries could be heard one after another.    

    

With just a casual wave of his hand, the scene in front of him had already become a battlefield of Shura. Most of the monks were already dead on the spot, and those who hadn't died yet had their arms and legs cut off.    

    

"Haha …" As a Demonic Beast, seeing the bloody scene in front of him, able-bodied man stimulated his savage nature. He started laughing maniacally, the blade in his hand flashed and continued to attack the struggling monks, resulting in their lives.    

    

When Yi An looked at the miserable scene in front of him, he didn't know why, but a trace of sadness appeared in his heart. If this was in the past, he would never have felt this way.    

    

"Amitabha!" With a low shout, a golden light exploded in his hand, and a golden staff appeared in his hand.    

    

"Hui Guang, do you still want to fight me? "Although you have also reached the advanced stage of the Genuine Force, you have no chance of winning against me." Yuan Wen sneered at Master Hui.    

    

Hui Guang still did not answer him, slowly walking out of the buddhist hall.    

    

"You actually ignored me!" "You're courting death!" Yuan Wen growled. His gaze turned cold as the Cloud Frost Sword in his hand once again erupted with powerful spirit energy. The temperature of the entire ground in front of the buddhist hall plummeted and snow started to fall from the sky.    

    

"Kill!" Yuan Wen shouted in a low voice. Just as the Yun Han Sword in his hand was about to slash at Hui Guang, Hui Guang leaped and arrived in front of a large bell above the buddhist hall.    

    

"Clang!" With a loud sound, the golden scepter in Hui Guang's hand suddenly struck the big bell, the bell sound spread throughout the entire Green Station Mountain.    

    

In front of a large limestone on the northern slope of the Green Station Mountain, the young monk who was reciting the Kitigarbha Sutra stopped his chanting and looked in the direction of the Green Station Temple after hearing the bell.    

    

"It's already so late, why are you ringing the bell?" The little monk muttered to himself.    

    

Then, he remembered what his master had told him: no matter what you hear, do not stop, and focus on reading the Earth Scripture …    

    

"You're about to die and you still want to ring this broken bell!?" "Go to hell!" Yuan Wen let out a low shout, and suddenly raised the Yun Han Sword in his hand. A light flashed on the sword's edge, and an extremely cold sword qi came out of the sword, slashing towards Hui Guang's body.