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Chapter 220 I have apologized, why can't you forgive me.

Countless rumors in the world have been passed down by these people, and in a short period of time, I don’t know how many versions have been made.

In the descriptions of those people, Lin Qing, as the saint son of the Great Asura Demon Sect in the North, was also a sacred hero who endured humiliation and used all means to achieve his goal. Even if he was holding the entire vast martial arts world together to bury him, he would have to make himself a peerless hero who was already on the paper!

Now, this demon boy dared to give a letter to Da Guangming Temple, one of the four holy places in the martial arts world, which itself represents an extremely unusual move.

So in a short period of time, with the issuance of Lin Qing's war letter, I don't know how many martial arts heroes and young heroes in the martial arts world who wanted to become famous in one battle gathered in this vast light one after another, as if the sound of Zen fragrance and Buddhist chant never stopped.

It was obviously not for anything else that they came here. Even if they wanted to use the weapons in their hands to cut off the Holy Son's delusion and let him dominate the world, the plan to devil the martial arts world failed.

I also wanted to see what the [Shura Holy Son], who had made the whole martial arts world with his own strength, touched the interests of countless people, and made people grit their teeth and wanted to get rid of it quickly, what exactly did the [Shura Holy Son] look like!

"Come, come, come..." Suddenly, there was a riot in the crowd, with different sounds endlessly, as if the sounds were shocking their eardrums.

Before that, the people from Daguangming Temple, who had always been posing and still moved, had already sorted out their formation and looked up.

Just looking at the young man in the distance with an ordinary face but always smiling with a warm smile, he was walking towards them step by step.

"Is this the contemporary saint of the Great Asura Demon Sect in the North?" A knight girl whispered in disappointment in a secluded place, "I thought he could be so pretty, but I didn't expect it to be so ordinary?"

"Yes. Rumors from the world, this holy son was promoted by Mo Huan, the saint of the Northern Demon Sect. As a result, after he gained power, he occupied the nest and overthrew the Saint of Mo Huan, and became the leader of the Northern Demon Sect!" This person who thought he was familiar with the secrets of the Jianghu and was not unhappy, took over the words of the little heroine: "So, don't look at this person smiling all over his face, it is a representative of the honey sword on his mouth. Being friends with such a person, do you know when and where he will stab you."

"Ah? There is such a person! Such a person dares to appear at the gate of the Great Guangming Temple to cheat people. He is not afraid of those holy monks and living Buddhas who use the exquisite Buddhist teachings to directly lock him in the fire house of the Buddha's hell for generations, and will not be liberated?" A girl covered her mouth in disbelief and couldn't help but shout.

"The Demon Cult itself has a tradition of inferior and superiority. You can't blame Saint Mo Huan for this matter. If you want to blame, you can only blame her for being blind and seeing the wrong person." At this time, someone else couldn't help but sigh.

“Yes, yes…”

As soon as this statement was made, I don’t know how many martial arts young heroes nodded, obviously agreeing with the man’s words.

Unfortunately, they didn't care. Not far from them, there was a seemingly casual and simple woman who was staring at Lin Qing with an extremely complicated gaze.

The woman's face was ordinary and there was nothing attractive about it, but for no reason, there were few people who were willing to be by her side, as if she didn't want to and dared.

"Did I really misread you? As a saint of the Holy Church, I, Mo Huan, saw countless people and never missed them. But who would have thought that just seeing two people wrongly forced me to such a desperate situation! Hehehe... Lin Qing is right, hello! You are really good!!"

Recalling everything he encountered in the northern Shura Holy Sect since the two of them were born.

Everyone betrayed their relatives and had no way out. Everyone regards themselves as a weight to please that person. It is a number on the trading paper, and it is no longer the appearance of being humble to himself before.

Hahaha... I think I have done so much for the Northern Great Shura Holy Sect, and I have been deliberately trying to make his rise again, but in the end they are the ones who are themselves!

What a irony this is.

Didn’t it just that I misread the two people and pushed them to the opposite of the Northern Holy Church?

What's the big deal?

Why do they have to seize this only little omission in their hands?

Do you not even have the qualifications to do something wrong?

I have already apologized to you in my heart, why do you refuse to forgive?

Think about it, even though I have a lot of intelligence and talent, I will feed the dogs in the end. The endless grievances are stuck in my heart, and the seemingly "ordinary" girl has countless black stains made of anger and hatred spreading in my heart.

If it weren't him!

If he hadn't been born.

Then I can also bring the Northern Holy Church to revive my peak style in the past, and I can also use this kind of merit to leave a brilliant mark in the history of the Holy Church.

It’s not like this, it’s like a stray dog, hiding from all over the world, and not even dares to reveal his original appearance!

Fortunately, this girl knew that the Holy Son Lin Qing, who was walking here now, was not something she could have commented and watched.

The power of martial arts is too different. Even if I want to die with him, it is just a delusion. Perhaps in his eyes, I am really not much different from a speck of dust.

Since he left the world, although he used the name of the Saint Son of the Northern Holy Sect, the Saint Sect has not provided him with any assistance from beginning to end. Instead, he has borrowed his name to make a big banner recently and has done a lot of things to pretend to be a tiger's power.

But even so, since he entered the world, his achievements and victory after victory, he told the entire martial arts world. No matter what level of warrior you are, even if you are a master who has condensed the true form of martial arts, if you want to live a life in the world, don’t stand opposite him!

Otherwise, he would be stripped naked and hung directly on the city wall by him!

If it weren't for his distracted mind this time and attempting to suppress a martial arts holy land with his own strength, causing noise in the martial arts world and causing public anger, perhaps he wouldn't have planned to come here at all.

But now that he has done such an idiotic thing, it would be fine if he smashed a huge rock and filled it with a handful of soil after he fell into the well.
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