Chapter 1350 If a poor monk doesn’t go to hell, who will?

In astonishment, Master Kongkong even completely ignored the mighty Hun border guards coming from afar.

Along the way of martial arts, understanding "qi" is a watershed like a chasm.

Even if a warrior's combat power is measured comprehensively, when improving his combat power, he can start from many aspects.

For example, fighting skills, muscle control...etc.!

But it still cannot replace "qi", which is the watershed in martial arts.

A warrior who can sense and release Qi is enough to conquer the world.

Based on Master Kongkong's understanding, there is not enough for such an existence in just one Xiongnu border guard!

A warrior who can reach the threshold of understanding "Qi" is already qualified enough to serve as an army and commander!

The Hun border guards in the distance, although powerful, were far less than an army.

Everyone in the convoy was panic-stricken at this moment, all looking at the surging Huns border guards in the distance, and no one noticed Master Kongkong who raised his head and revealed his face.

As the army came in force, rolling snow swept across the sky.

"If you dare to cross the border of our Huns, you are seeking death!"

The general at the front of the army yelled angrily.

Immediately, like a torrent, the border guards divided into two columns and surrounded the entire convoy in the blink of an eye.

"Kneel down, kneel down quickly!"

The leader of the convoy looked horrified and immediately gave the order.

In an instant, all the men were on their knees with their heads on the ground.

Even the old, weak, women and children on the carriage hurriedly got off the carriage and knelt down under the leader's scolding.

In panic.

The leader glanced at Master Kongkong subconsciously.

As soon as I saw Master Kong Kong sitting cross-legged motionless, with his head raised and his face exposed.

There was a "boom" in his head, and his vision suddenly turned black, and the world was spinning.

It’s over!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the leader gritted his teeth and crawled on the ground close to the carriage, wanting to remind Master Kongkong who was in a daze.

But it just moved.

Boom!

A spear flashed with a cold light and pierced the doorpost of the carriage, just a short distance from Master Kongkong's face!

"People from the area?

!”

Almost at the same time, a startling sound sounded.

This sound seems to be the Sanskrit sound calling for life.

The leader's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes turned red.

He gritted his teeth, glanced at the surrounding villagers guiltily, and took his child into his arms.

It’s over!

It's completely over now!

With the Xiongnu's current attitude of killing people in the region, he knew very well what he and the villagers would encounter next!

All the extravagant hopes suddenly vanished at this moment.

Even if they come to join sincerely, the presence of Master Kongkong, a local in the convoy, is enough for everyone to go to hell together!

Despair, fear, guilt...

In an instant, this man had tears in his eyes.

The villagers in the convoy also reacted at this moment, and their expressions were almost the same as those of the leader, or even worse.

Some old people and women were so frightened that they were reduced to chaff and cried bitterly.

The surrounding Huns border guards were also filled with murderous intent at this moment, staring at Master Kongkong with ruthless eyes and gnashing their teeth.

"Commander, kill them all!"

"Commander, the Xiongnu and the territory are at odds with each other. This old monk is from the territory. He came to our Xiongnu with these Yi people. He must be colluding with each other to spy on our Xiongnu's intelligence!"

"Kill them, kill them all!"

…

The morale was aroused and the shouts of killing were loud and deafening.

The villagers in the convoy were completely immersed in fear amid the deafening shouts of killing. Their wailing and crying were mixed with the shouts of killing.

Master Kongkong came back to his senses, his eyes slowly swept across the villagers, and his expression became compassionate.

“If a poor monk doesn’t go to hell, who will?

If I don’t kill Boren, if Boren dies because of me, it will be a big sin!”

At the same time as he murmured, he slowly stood up, but his eyes fell on the commander riding a war horse in front of him with a frosty face.

Although he was distracted by the shot just now, he felt it more clearly than the arrow shot just now.

"Amitabha, as the leader, you have already touched the threshold of Qi. The future of the leader is boundless!"

Master Kongkong ignored the deafening shouts of death around him, calmly and calmly clasped his hands together, and nodded slightly to the commander: "I also hope that the poor monk comes from the domain, but he is a commoner monk. He is really in trouble in this snowy field outside the domain.

It was these villagers who saved me when I was about to die.

As far as the poor monk is concerned, they are the poor monk's savior and they have come to seek refuge with the Huns. If they want to be killed, please lead the master to kill the poor monk and let them go."

"Oh……"

A disdainful sneer formed on the corner of the commander's lips: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

As soon as the words left his mouth.

The leader who was kneeling on the ground cried out in fear and begged.

"Lord Commander, we are a village tribe near the far north. We have suffered a bloody disaster that destroyed the village. I am the leader of a village. I heard that the Queen of the Huns abolished slavery, so I traveled thousands of miles to bring the remaining villagers to join me. I beg you.

Let us go."

As he spoke, the man cried bitterly and hit his head hard on the cold and hard ground again and again.

After only a few times, my forehead was cracked and bleeding.

With the leader taking the lead, all the villagers seemed to be grasping at the last straw as if they were about to die, crying bitterly and grabbing the ground with their heads.

However.

The commander astride the war horse glanced at the crowd. Instead of showing any sympathy, murderous intent surged on his face.

"It's because there is someone from the area in your team. This hatred is irreconcilable, and everyone is sitting together!"

As soon as the words left his mouth.

Master Kongkong suddenly looked solemn.

"I'm offended!"

An apology.

boom!

Master Kongkong's whole body suddenly erupted with powerful flying energy, and the robe wrapped around him exploded instantly, revealing a tattered monk's robe.

The energy swept through him, and Master Kongkong's white eyebrows and white beard began to fly in the air.

Golden light also burst out from the energy, making Master Kongkong's treasure look solemn and majestic.

A sudden scene attracted the attention of the entire audience, with a flood of exclamations of surprise.

For the leader and other villagers, they had already witnessed it once and were not affected too much.

But to the entire Xiongnu border guard, the majestic Master Kongkong standing at this moment was like the arrival of a god!

Even the commander's expression changed drastically and he lost his mind for a while.

That's this moment.

Master Kongkong took a step forward, and his energy swept across the soles of his feet, creating ripples of golden light and causing lotuses to grow under his feet.

This step was actually a step into the air, a volley step, directly in front of the commander's horse.

Bang!

Then Master Kongkong put his hand on the horse's neck.
To be continued...