Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 114 Living for Your Passion
under the moon.

Guan Changling lay on the ground, his face turned toward the direction of the Maitreya Hall, his eyes had lost their luster, and blood was gushing from his mouth.

Hai Donglai sat on the threshold of the Maitreya Hall, his lips purple and his breathing heavy.

Cheng the Blind sat down beside him, took off his wine gourd, and poured a stream of strong liquor onto the wound on his thigh.

"hiss!!"

The blind man's face scrunched up. "No wonder it's called Yuhua Wine."

Good liquor that can be used directly to start a fire.

The feeling of pouring this liquid onto the wound was truly extraordinary.

Zheng Hui leaned against the door frame, barely lifting his eyelids to look around, and suddenly said, "You're back."

Covered in blood, Chu Tianshu leaped over the high wall carrying a severed head, but stumbled slightly upon landing.

The force of Luohan's stomping was so strong that even with the palm thunder mixed in, his feet were still a little sore from the stomping.

"We chased him all the way to Cuiyanpo before we finally caught him."

Chu Tianshu glanced at Guan Changling and laughed, "You guys are pretty quick."

Cheng the Blind said, "I don't know what's wrong with this person. His initial attack didn't seem too fierce, but his stamina is astonishing."

“He was injured in several places, but he seemed fine. Then, he turned around and almost slit my throat, split my head, and broke my leg.”

Hai Donglai said slowly, "I've long wanted to have a good fight with Guan Changling, but it wasn't convenient before. Tonight I finally got to see his style."

Guan Changling might not be able to achieve a quick victory against someone weaker than himself.

But even against someone slightly stronger than him, it's quite possible that he'll be the one who survives in the end.

"Fortunately, you stabbed him in the back of the head with your sword."

Cheng the Blind Man said, "You were lying to him about not being good with a sword."

Hai Donglai coughed and said, "I don't really practice swordsmanship much, but that move was imitated by the swordsmanship champion of Chang'an back then."

Chu Tianshu had already approached, stepped over the threshold, and placed Duan Zhong's head on the offering table.

He straightened several tilted memorial tablets, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and bowed.

Hai Donglai and the others also stood up and looked at this scene.

Chu Tianshu turned around and looked at the coffins outside.

"I was at Cuiyanpo, and I mentioned this place using the same tone as someone from Ocean University."

"Some busybodies might come and check later. Who will stay here to handle it?"

Hai Donglai said calmly, "I feel like I'm about to die, I need to go back and take my medicine."

Zheng Hui's lips twitched.

After spending time together, he finally understood.

If Hai Donglai were truly about to die, he probably wouldn't utter a single word about death.

"Of course, it should be handled by this old man."

Zheng Huiqiang laughed and said, "It won't take me much effort to handle this. Besides, there must be a king among those who are interested in this."

“Once he arrives, I will have my own explanation for him, and then I will save myself the trouble.”

Chu Tianshu took out a few needles and silently stuck them into the wound.

"Okay, we'll leave when Yi Mouxun is almost here."

He rubbed his hands together again, and two silver needles were inserted into Hai Donglai and Zheng Hui.

Rising and falling, shimmering like silver needles.

He was multitasking, and the acupuncture points he was applying were all different.

Becoming blind would save trouble; just shoot a needle at him and he'll have some pain relief.

After Chu Tianshu finished his work and retrieved his Three-Seven Divine Sword, his ears twitched slightly.

"Looks like it's time to go."

The three of them passed through the Maitreya Hall and then went to the Mahavira Hall.

Chu Tianshu leaped up and pulled the Phoenix Winged Golden Halberd off.

"You also have a hobby of collecting weapons?"

Hai Donglai looked at the stubborn, evil weapon and thought, "It really is a good thing."

Chu Tianshu said, "I don't like collecting weapons, I just like blasting away evil spirits."

"This thing can't be killed in a short time. Let's take it back to the Zheng residence and grind it down slowly."

Chu Tianshu glanced back at the Maitreya Hall and heard Zheng Hui greeting Yi Mouxun.

The three of them quietly slipped away from the back, encountering no obstacles along the way. The night had not yet faded, and most parts of the royal city were quiet.

Every household was fast asleep, with their doors closed.

Many people will talk about the duel between Hai Donglai and Duan Zhong, but not many ordinary people will actually go to watch it.

It wasn't until daytime, when the swordsmen returned and spread the word, that the news became a hot topic in the city.

Chu Tianshu carried the Phoenix Winged Gilded Halberd and strolled along the empty, quiet street.

The exhilaration of the decisive battle did not fade; instead, it became even more comfortable after settling in.

"Coming in haste, leaving in haste, regretting not being able to meet, loving in haste, hating in haste, everything gone with the wind... A wild laugh..."

Chu Tianshu was humming a little tune when he suddenly heard Hai Donglai speak up beside him.

Now that things have come to this, the fame should still belong to you!

Chu Tianshu laughed and said, "It doesn't matter."

"Sometimes, I really want fame and care about what I have more of."

"But sometimes, I care more about making this world a little less."

He glanced at it just now and found that after the Qi count bar was full, he would indeed only have three days to stay in this world.

They're about to run away, what's the point of having a title?
It was only his reputation in his hometown world that Chu Tianshu would value.

Cheng the Blind took a swig of Yuhua wine and deeply agreed with what Chu Tianshu had just said.

"That's right, the world will have one less evildoer, at least..."

He walked along, muttering to himself for a moment, his expression a mixture of a smile and a sigh.

"At least, there will be one less person committing wrongdoing."

Chu Tianshu couldn't help but chuckle upon hearing this: "What a literary statement."

"But today's battle is like uprooting a tree and, incidentally, breaking the roots of a whole bunch of poisonous weeds around it."

Chu Tianshu thought for a moment, "So, if you want to get rid of something, finding this kind of target is very worthwhile."

"When you slash with your knife, you not only cut down living people, but also many invisible things."

The blind man smiled and said, "It wasn't me who slashed at you with my sword, it was you who slashed at me with yours."

Even so, the inexplicable sigh that had arisen in his mind earlier disappeared.

He will remember this night for the rest of his life.

Hai Donglai seems to still be stuck in his previous thinking.

"You don't want fame, but you like to scatter evil spirits."

Hai Donglai said, "Then come with me to Chang'an."

Chu Tianshu was a little puzzled: "Chang'an?"

"I like collecting evil weapons."

Hai Donglai said softly, "There is a room in my mansion that is filled with evil weapons, a total of fourteen."

"I often sit there, feeling surrounded by cold malice that wants to devour me, kill me, but can't touch me."

That makes me very happy.

Chu Tianshu's eyes lit up, and he said, "Fourteen evil weapons! Actually, I..."

He was about to explain that he didn't simply enjoy obliterating the souls of evil weapons.

Rather, it's because that would benefit one's spiritual practice.

Even if Hai Donglai came, he originally only intended to send one or two items.

Chu Tianshu gave his reasons, including the idea of ​​using evil weapons to offset the cost of treating the illness, so he should be able to get them all.

But before he could finish speaking, Hai Donglai said, "I'll give them all to you."

Chu Tianshu was slightly surprised: "Just because I like destroying evil weapons, you're giving them all to me? Don't you think it's a waste?"

"Is there any other reason needed?"

Hai Donglai countered with a question.

"It's enough that I like it. Everything I've done in my life is because I like it."

"This time, if I want to repay you, it will be based on your preferences."

Looking at his matter-of-fact manner, Chu Tianshu couldn't help but click her tongue with a smile after a long while.

"Hai Donglai, you're living too well, you should learn from that."

(End of this chapter)