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Chapter 172: Longchang attains enlightenment and becomes a saint in a desperate situation. Is he a martial saint?

"Go out."

Lin Xuan looked at the bandit leader who was still staring at death and walked out of the cabin.

For the first blow, Lin Xuan used the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth to divert the damage, allowing him to kill the younger brother on the left.

The little boss was stunned for a moment, and then struck out a second time.

Then, he chopped his younger brother to death.

The little boss didn't hesitate, he pulled out his sword and struck out the third time.

Even more brave than Liu Sandao.

Considering that there are no teammates around this guy to share the damage.

Lin Xuan had no choice but to let him die.

"It's really not that difficult."

At this moment, a middle-aged man smelling of alcohol and wearing gorgeous clothes walked quickly and stood in front of Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan thought for a while, but did not say anything: "If you want to learn, I will teach you later and see how much you can learn."

"Your Excellency has hidden his secrets. Such martial arts are still among the villagers, but we are mistaken."

Ah Qing's eyes sparkled: "This trick is quite interesting. I feel like I can learn it."

It can be seen that everything requires a bit of vision.

Become one of the top bandit kings in southern Jiangxi.

Lan Tianfeng looked at Lin Xuan blankly, opened his mouth, and then his body exploded, and blood poured on the faces of the minions around him.

Well, during the Zhengde period, Lin Xuan was somewhat impressed by the mention of "Zheng Wang" and Hengshui Dazhai.

Lin Xuan nodded, bent his right arm inward, made a semicircle with his right palm, and pushed slowly.

"Is this also martial arts?"

People with bad minds can't even be bandits for long.

Not long ago, they captured Dayu and Nankang, killed local officials and prisoners of war, plundered a large amount of gold and silver, and took away hundreds of people along the way.

"Okay!"

Although Fengyun's power system is relatively fantasy, it does not involve much real history, and it is just a fusion of world views, which should have little impact on history.

Ah Qing followed Lin Xuan with doubts in his eyes.

"Oh, it turns out he's a dick, and he can't stand his words."

It seemed that the man had a very high status, and dozens of minions hurriedly gathered to protect him.

King Ning himself wanted to rebel. He was very satisfied with this situation and secretly contributed money and efforts.

If I remember correctly, the great bandit Xie Zhishan made his debut here and started a promising career as a mountain bandit.

Lin Xuan nodded: "I won't kill you, go and call your elder brother.

With the support of Prince Ning, Xie Zhishan's business scale developed extremely rapidly.

"Who is your Excellency? Are you from the imperial court?"

These two people made a lot of money, so they were naturally very happy and happy.

The man shook his body, burped, and said coldly: "I am Lan Tianfeng, the second boss of Hengshui Dazhai."

Lin Xuan didn't know what the man's name was, so he asked casually.

"alright."

Xie Zhishan was the leader and went to Qianzhai to supervise the battle.

"Hmph! If King Zheng is here, how can you allow Your Excellency to... hiccup!"

Within a few years, there were thousands of bandit brothers.

"That's right, but it requires some internal strength, it's not that easy to learn..."

Lan Tianfeng sneered and pulled out the sword from his waist: "No matter which path you are from, if you want to meet the master, you must first ask about the sword in my hand."

"you!"

As a result, while drinking, the officers and soldiers actually came over.

Lin Xuan felt that there was no need to communicate with such a drunken bandit leader.

"Are you the boss of the cottage?"

When they returned to the village, they held a celebration banquet and got drunk.

I was already in a bad mood, and I didn't fully wake up from the alcohol. When I saw Lin Xuan, I didn't take him seriously, so I got drunk instantly.

The golden dragon roared, and the violent dragon-shaped energy broke the long sword in Lan Tianfeng's hand, and then shattered all his internal organs.

Lan Tianfeng came over to escort the captured people and serve as hostages.

Lin Xuan walked out casually, and he beat all the thieves who were blocking him to death one by one.

"Mom!"

"This is a master!"

"He's a scholar! Oh my god! Wang Yangming is here!"

"Run for your life!"

The bandits were stunned and fled in a hurry.

"Is Wang Yangming already the governor of Southern Gansu? Does he still sound like a master?"

"In this version of Longchang's enlightenment and desperation to become a saint, will he become a martial saint in the end?"

Lin Xuan's mind moved slightly, his body appeared behind the two fastest running bandits, and he fired out the Demon-Suppressing Fist at random.

After completing the practice of Jiuyin Manual, Lin Xuan can already exert the theoretical maximum power of this set of boxing techniques.

In the Yitian plane, there were at most five or six people who could take Lin Xuan's punch.

The two bandits were obviously not among them.

The two screamed, and their bodies exploded into pieces.

This time, Lin Xuan deliberately asserted his authority and unleashed the Nine Yin Qi with one punch, blasting the body fragments of the two men dozens of meters away, and blood poured all over the ground.

Not to mention the people kneeling on the ground...

Even the bandit, who was originally armed with a steel knife and had a fierce look, was so frightened that his hands and feet were shaking and he was out of his mind.

"Are you still running?"

Lin Xuan smiled, glanced at the bandit leaders, and asked.

Having been the bandit boss for so long, he could tell at a glance who was the gangster and who was the bigger leader among the group of bandits.

Those who are always in charge have completely different temperaments than those who are always being the lackeys.

"My, your Majesty, please spare my life!"

When several bandit leaders caught Lin Xuan's gaze, they felt a chill in their hearts and hurriedly knelt down. Seeing the leader, he knelt down first in respect. The low-level bandits looked at each other and knelt down one after another.

Not long after, the open space was filled with darkness, and only Lin Xuan and Ah Qing were left standing.

"Practice martial arts seems to be quite interesting."

Ah Qing blinked, lowered his head thoughtfully, and looked at his little hands.

Lin Xuan felt that this girl was just curious about how to punch him.

He didn't care about the bloody scene in front of him or even the reactions of others.

It's pretty good, he's a talented person.

"The bandits are just kneeling, why are you guys still kneeling to join in the fun?"

Lin Xuan did not disturb Ah Qing, but glanced at the people: "Everyone, get up."

"Sir, Master Lan just now said that if any of us dare to get up, our whole family will be killed."

After hesitating for a moment, an old man who looked like a village chief whispered.

"The man named Lan Tianfeng has been killed by me. If he wants to kill your whole family, he will have to go to the underworld to guard him."

Lin Xuan waved his hand: "You can continue to kneel if you want. I won't force you."

If it was when Wang Yangming first took office, bandits would swarm around in southern Jiangxi, echoing each other from afar, which would be quite ferocious indeed.

Don't talk about trivial things like robbing the road and stealing money.

Capturing and plundering various prefectures and counties are commonplace, and ordinary people are naturally afraid of them.

There was a minister named Vincent who found out that he was given the position of governor of Southern Jiangxi. Without saying a word, he immediately excused himself from illness and took up the post.

Later it was Wang Yangming's turn to take office.

"This……"

The old village chief looked around and stood up tentatively.

I found that the bandits were still kneeling on the ground and did not swarm up and chop off my head.

The old village chief felt relieved and ordered all the villagers to get up and tie up the bandit with all their hands and feet.

"The tying is quite skillful."

Lin Xuan nodded, walked up to the high platform nearby, and looked intently.

"kill!"

At this moment, the deafening sound of artillery sounded.

After several rounds of cannon fire, the gate of the cottage in front collapsed under the load.

With the cry of killing Zhentian, flaming arrows were shot into the stronghold, and the fire was blazing.

Afterwards, more than a hundred elite soldiers armed with red tassel spears and wearing armor took the lead in rushing into the village.

On both sides of the military formation, there were hundreds of sergeants holding steel swords and shields, running and rushing all the way, in small groups, cooperating with each other.

Further back, there is a mass of black infantry.

Either rescue your companions or finish off the enemy in an orderly manner.

In a matter of moments, nearly two thousand bandits who had gathered in the front village were killed, crying for their fathers and mothers, with corpses everywhere.

Breaking through the enemy formation, the more than 100 people led by them rushed along the mountain road into the gate of the back village without stopping.

"The leader of the thieves, Xie Zhishan, has been executed. If you continue to resist and kill the people, you will... you will... eh?"

The leading young general looked around in confusion and closed his mouth.

In the open space of Houzhai, there were nearly two hundred bandits. Everyone had their hands tied and knelt on the ground, waiting to be punished.

"I'll leave this to you."

Lin Xuan glanced at the young general and smiled.

"This..., who are you?"

The young general seemed to be relieved, sheathed the steel sword, and asked.

"Master Jun, this young master saved everyone."

"Yes, if this young master hadn't taken action, I'm afraid everyone would have died at the hands of these bandits."

"The second leader of the village, Lan Tianfeng, was also killed by this young master himself!"

A group of villagers gathered around and explained in various directions.

Lin Xuan had saved their lives, and with the combat power Lin Xuan had just shown, no one dared to take such credit.

"..."

Listening to the villagers' explanation and looking at the several bloody corpses beside them, the sergeants also looked shocked and speechless.

"I just follow Mr. Yangming's orders to eliminate harm for the people and kill bandits. I have no military status, so don't call me 'Army Lord'."

The young general explained, strode up to Lin Xuan, and bowed: "Nie Bao, Nie Wenwei, thank you very much for helping the people!"

"I'm Lin Xuan. Brother Nie, please come up. You're welcome."

Lin Xuan had a thought in his mind and stretched out his hand to help Nie Bao up.

If I remember correctly, Nie Bao was also one of Wang Yangming's favorite students.

Later, after he was admitted to Jinshi, his official career was pretty good, and he became Minister of the Ministry of War.

He was upright throughout his life and impeached dozens of corrupt officials.

He is also extremely honest. It seems that when he was wrongly accused and imprisoned, he could not even pay for the food expenses of the capital.

During the period of resignation, in order to make a living, he could only teach to earn a living.

Among his disciples, he even taught Xu Jie, the later chief minister of the cabinet.

"Mr. Yangming, the governor of Southern Jiangxi, is sitting in the rear. Mr. Lin has made such great contributions. I will explain the whole story to Mr. Xiang and reward him according to his merits."

Nie Bao stood up straight and said seriously.

"...That's troublesome."

Lin Xuan smiled and didn't care much.

"If you want to be rich and prosperous with Master Lin's level of cultivation, it's just a matter of picking something out of your bag."

"Although merit must be rewarded, Nie Bao, you are too pragmatic when you talk about yellow and white things..."

The sound of footsteps sounded, and a forty-year-old civil servant smiled and shook his head, and walked into the village gate: "Your Majesty, Wang Yangming, has been ordered to come to suppress the bandits. Thank you Mr. Lin for your help."

The civil servant is elegant in appearance, handsome and calm in temperament.

While walking, there was no disturbance and no trace to be found, as if the heaven and earth in this area were one.

"Ok?"

Ah Qing turned his head slightly and glanced at Wang Yangming, seeming a little surprised.

(End of this chapter)