Chapter 1351
The majestic killing intent was released.
Master Empty’s voice sounded like a great thunderbolt in everyone’s ears.
It was only at this moment.
Only then did the crowd snap back to their senses.
The eyes of the crowd were filled with fear and trance as they looked at Grandmaster Empty.
What had just happened was as fast as lightning, and even the only person in the whole room who could react was the commander of the Xiongnu border guard.
Of course …… was only reacting!
“Master ……”
The chief kneeling on the ground was frozen.
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Master Khong Khong was slowly turning his head, and a warm, wind-like smile reappeared on his stern face.
“Amitabha Buddha, in the extreme north, if it were not for the help of you and others, the poor monk would have already converted to my Buddha.
“If the monk had died because of you, I would not have been able to face the Buddha in bliss, but I would have been sent to the Abhinaya Hell and would not have been able to live forever.
“This time, I have saved the lives of the monks, so that I can be considered to have settled this mortal cause and effect.”
The sound of his voice echoed throughout the room.
Instead of the cold and stern voice of a moment ago, it was replaced by an indescribable charity and compa*sion.
The chief and the villagers were dumbfounded.
The chief, in particular, looked at Master Khong Khong’s pale face full of kind smiles, and his eyes swished red.
Karma, mortal dust?
If they had wanted it, it would have been done when they were in the extreme north!
It was true that they had saved Master Khong Khong, but without Master Khong Khong at that time, their caravan, young and strong, old and weak, women and children, would have fallen into a caravan of slaves long ago.
Today, they would have been reduced to slaves, sold to some country in the snowy plains outside the region for all eternity!
The wind and snow raged.
Killing intent pervades.
As the Xiongnu border guard commander was captured by Master Khongkong, the border guards, who had been filled with murderous intent, now all looked solemn and grave.
In the silence, the air seemed to freeze, suffocating people.
“Stinking monk!”
The commander of the Xiongnu border guards looked cold and stern, his eyes wide with anger as he roared, “Aren’t you afraid that if I give the order, you and these villagers will all be buried in this snowy plain?”
Master Kong Kong smiled sternly, “Afraid? If you’re afraid, I won’t do it!”
Crunch!
Master Empty Sky’s right hand slowly exerted force, squeezing the throat of the border guard commander slowly deformed, and even made an ominous sound from his neck.
A muffled grunt escaped from the Hun border guard’s mouth, and when he felt the slowly increasing force on his neck, he was scared out of his wits.
The intense suffocation and the pain in his neck left him in no doubt that the monk behind him, full of Amitabha Buddha, would really dare to break his neck with one hand!
“Although Heaven has the virtue of good life, the poor monk does not!”
Master Empty said slowly, and gradually a cold, stern killing intent that sent chills down people’s spines once again rose up on his face: “Capture the thief first, you die, or we die, the chance is yours!”
As Master Khong Khong spoke these words in the Border Guard’s ear, the Border Guard’s Commander felt a gust of cold wind rush into his ears, chilling his bones to the marrow and chilling his body.
The border guards around him, every single Hun soldier, were terrified and did not dare to move.
They were the border guards, responsible for patrolling the Xiongnu border.
If there was a problem, if the two armies went to war, there would still be the Huns’ iron law to punish the damage.
But now the army was besieging a group of stragglers, but a monk alone had beheaded the leader of the army, which was a disgrace to their army, and the punishment they would receive when they returned to the camp was unimaginable!
Silence reigned in the room.
The seconds ticked by in a searing stalemate.
“Good.”
The commander of the Hun border guard squeezed a word out of his throat with all his might.
Master Empty Sky’s tight, stern expression suddenly eased.
He slowly swept his gaze across the entire Hun border guards: “Have you heard your commander’s orders?”
Silence.
There was a dead silence.
The faces of all the border guards were stony and complicated, and no one responded.
The crowd of villagers, on the other hand, were overjoyed at the moment.
“Master, thank you, Master.”
“Thank you Master for saving my life, thank you Master.”
“Master’s great kindness will be repaid in the next life as an ox or a horse.”
……
The old, the weak, the women and the children were crying and kowtowing their heads in gratitude.
But at this moment, no one cared whether Master Kongkong would live or die in the end.
Only, the chief and his children.
“Abba, what about the grandmaster?”
The child moved next to the chief with trepidation and looked at Master Khong Khong with worry.
Inquiring at the same time.
The young one did not realise that his father’s scarlet eyes were already glistening with tears.
At the same time.
Master Kongkong slowly turned his head, looked at the chief, and smiled slightly: “Take your children, take your villagers, and go!”
The voice was low, but with a spontaneous breeze.
“Master ……”
The chief’s tiger body shook, and he heavily knocked his head on the ground.
He knew that the team was besieged by the Hun border guards because of Master Khongkong.
As long as he led the villagers out of this place, the subsequent encounter with the Hun border guards would not be a big deal even if they encountered them again.
But …… Master Khong Khong had to pay with his life because of this!
“Go!”
Master Empty Space relaxed his right hand a little and spat out a word with determination.
The Hun border guard commander breathed heavily, and some blood returned to his pig liver coloured face.
He looked angrily straight at the chief and the others, “Get out!”
Without another word, the chief got up in tears and took the children with him, giving a shout to the villagers.
The crowd got on board and the caravan moved off again.
The Hun border guards, however, automatically made a path to the left and right, allowing the caravan to leave.
With one hand restraining the border guards’ commander and one hand on his chest, Master Empty saw the caravan off, his face always smiling and his gaze charitable.
The wind and snow raged.
Soon, the caravan disappeared from sight.
With it, Master Khong Khong loosened his grip on the throat of the border guard commander.
The sudden outburst just now had added to his already precarious health.
As a breath of air was lifted from his heart, his body simply collapsed to the ground.
Almost simultaneously.
The Xiongnu border guard commander suddenly looked ruthless and vicious.
He turned around and looked down at Master Kong Kong on the ground: “You’re seriously injured and you’re trying to save them with your last breath? You stinking monk, you’re really a F**king great benefactor!”
“The Buddha is merciful to all beings.”
Master Kongkong smiled gently, but his eyes were bland and calm, not even a bit of fear.
“D*mn it!”
The Border Guard Commander surged with anger and kicked Master Empty in the body brazenly.
With a muffled sound, Master Kongkong’s body slid two to three metres away from the ground, a mouthful of blood flowing from his mouth, and he pa*sed out.
The Border Guard Commander, however, stood in place, furious, staring viciously at the fainted Master Khongkong, even trembling with rage.
The scene he had just witnessed had terrified him and made him feel ashamed.
But what was left of his sanity was that his right hand was slowly lowered from the sabre at his waist.
The next second.
The Border Guard Commander ordered in a stern voice, “Take this stinking monk back to the camp and report him to the Queen of the Royal Court!”
Chapter 1352
The cold wind was like a knife.
Goose feathers of snow.
The vast Xiongnu border guard army galloped through the icy snow.
On one of the horses, Master Khong Khong is tied to the horse, head and feet down, like a rag bag.
Surrounded by several Xiongnu border guards, they are constantly on the alert for Master Khong Khong to awaken.
At the front of the group.
An adjutant asked loudly, “Lord Commander, why don’t you just kill this stinking monk instead of taking him back to the camp?”
The ruler’s hostility had dissipated and as he galloped, he smiled oddly, “I can’t kill him, it’s up to the Queen to decide!”
“Why?”
The adjutant was puzzled.
But the commander waved his hand: “You don’t need to ask more, this level of existence is not for you and me to ask more!”
As he spoke, the wind and snow raged before his eyes.
The tiger eyes of the ruler revealed a look of scorn and fear.
A badly wounded body, but in that instant, a strong breath, instantly captured him in his hands.
He felt this terror to the fullest.
As someone who had already reached the threshold of comprehending Qi in martial arts, he knew exactly how difficult that moment was!
Even after he had kicked Master Kongkong out of anger, his remaining reason even made him think that he was not worthy to deal with this monk!
More than that, of course, was the state of the Huns today!
The lofty and wide camp, like a giant beast lying dormant in the icy snow.
The border guard procession, with horses in full force, arrived at the entrance of the camp.
Without the slightest hindrance, as the gates opened, the party rushed straight into the camp.
In the army tent, a sturdy man in armour was already standing in front of the tent.
The armour was cold and cold, and in the wind and snow, it was stern and murderous.
The sturdy man is about fifty years old, full of vicissitudes, and his skin is dry and cracked from years of exposure to the cold wind and snow, yet he still gives off a feeling of majesty and dominance.
Rumble ……
The patrolling army came directly towards the tent.
An odd smile appeared on the stout man’s face when he heard the wild gallop of horses’ hooves.
When the war horses arrived close to the front.
The commander, however, directly jumped off the wildly running war horse, and with the help of his strength to stiffly counteract some of the impact, quickly ran up to the stout man, knelt down on one knee, and clasped his hands in a fist.
“My humble servant pays respects to General Zakkhaza, and has come to return to his orders!”
“Where are the men?”
Zakkhaza stepped forward and lifted the commander up with one hand, only for his face to suddenly sink when he saw the blood left on the commander’s chest, “You’re injured?”
“That man did it!”
The commander turned and pointed at the unconscious Master Khong Khong on his war horse, his heart palpitating, “The old monk was obviously seriously injured, the flame of a broken candle, yet he raised a breath in a flash, with my strength, I couldn’t even resist!”
“Hiss~”
Zakkhaza drew a breath of cold air backwards and looked at the commander with a sunken gaze, “Timuron, you really …… can’t even resist?”
The commander was a little embarra*sed, “Although I don’t want to admit it, the whole patrol army could see the scene at that time.”
“Into the camp!”
Zakkhaza ordered in a deep voice.
Immediately, Timuron turned around, picked up the unconscious Master Khongkong and turned to step into the camp.
The sound of the wind and snow decayed down.
In the wide tent, racks of weapons were erected all around, and in the centre was a bonfire with dancing flames and waves of heat to dispel the chill.
“Put him by the campfire.” Zakkhaza settled down in front of the table.
Timuron threw Master Khong Khong next to the bonfire.
The heat wave wrapped around Master Khong Khong, his pale, bloodless face, even covered with snow, was stamped red.
In the tent, silence swirled.
Timuron’s face was awkward and he did not say a word.
But Zakkhaza, who had taken his seat, eyed Master Khongkong and said in amazement, “At such an age, you are already as breathless as a sheet, and you can still survive the snow and wind, your vitality is truly terrifying.”
Then, Zakkhaza looked up at Timuron with a deep gaze, “Timuron, you have not let me down, and you are worthy of the fact that I consider you my successor, not in vain.”
Timuron showed his gratitude and cupped his fist in respect, “If it were not for the General’s kindness in granting me this opportunity, how would Timuron have reached the threshold of Qi in such a short period of time.”
“This is also a gift from Queen Shying Xing to the entire Huns.”
Zakkhaza revealed a look of awe.
He …… was once a member of the Huns’ House of Heavenly Wolves!
He had also had the honor of enlightening the 72 Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Bodies.
It was just that he was unqualified and the result of his enlightenment was not as satisfactory.
But he never expected that after all the shocking changes in Xiongnu, the new Queen Xixing who had ascended to the throne would have such a broad-mindedness.
Opening up the 72 Heavenly Wolf Martial Bodies to more people for enlightenment was a first in the long history of Xiongnu!
As a member of the Heavenly Wolf Academy, everyone knew clearly that the seventy-two Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Bodies were the solid foundation of the Xiongnu over the long years, and it was with the inheritance of such martial essence that the Xiongnu was still able to stand at the top of the pyramid among the hundred tribes outside the realm, even though it had declined to such a state under the wash of time.
That’s why after the King’s Order, Zakkhaza immediately submitted a letter of recommendation because he saw Timuron, and Timuron was able to reach the threshold of “Qi” so quickly because he had learnt about the Heavenly Wolf Martial Body!
“The General’s teaching is excellent, Queen Xixing’s mind and outlook is the greatest in the history of the Huns.”
Timuron was filled with awe, his right hand clenched into a fist and placed it at the position of his heart.
“Until the end, no one can conclude what Queen Shying has done, there is still a long road ahead.”
Zakkhaza said with a solemn expression.
Although the successive royal decrees issued by Shying Star had shaken the past and set a precedent in the history of the Huns, time would have to test whether they could save the building from falling or not.
Timuron stared for a couple of seconds, looking at the empty master on the ground, “But he is from the domain, is it really appropriate for us to keep his life and report it to Queen Shying?”
“To be able to forcefully capture you with one breath while seriously injured, how many people can do that if you look at the Huns?”
Zakkhaza smiled bitterly, “Such a being, even if he is from the domain, the Queen should decide whether he lives or dies, you did the right thing by capturing him!”
Receiving the affirmation, Timuron’s expression eased a little.
Just then.
A voice came from outside the tent.
“General, the Queen commands!”
“Come in!” Zakkhaza’s expression was solemn.
An army communications officer walked in and said directly, “By order of the Queen, send them back to the Thirteen Cities of the Skywolf immediately, and make sure they live!”
“Good.”
Zakkhaza waved his hand and waited for the communications officer to walk out of the tent before smiling, “With this Queen’s order, you are doing the right thing!”
The words had just fallen.
Master Khong Khong, who had collapsed by the campfire, suddenly awoke with a cough.
Zakkhaza and Timuron suddenly looked solemn.
In a flash of lightning, Timuron suddenly stepped forward, his solemn expression turning violent, and lifted his foot and kicked Master Khongkong in the head.
Master Khong Khong, who had just woken up, gave another muffled grunt and woke up again.
Zakkhaza looked confused: “Timuron, the Queen’s order is to kill him alive, he is already dying, and you give him a kick?”
Timuron snapped, scratching his head in fear.
“General, I really, really, this old monk has a shadow over me, he is too strong and it feels safer to be unconscious.”
Zakkhaza: “……”
