The law restrains monks, but does not restrain ordinary mortals. This is unfair.
Ordinary mortals can hurt monks at will, but monks are not allowed to do anything to ordinary mortals. Are they, as monks, inherently inferior?
Some ordinary mortals are respectful to the monks on the surface, but who knows the dirty things in their hearts?
After all, it's not like they haven't met such a person before.
Last time it was Guo An in Cookie Town, and now it's the old guy in front of me.
Their hearts are inherently bad.
Of course, Lin Moyu also knew that not every ordinary mortal was like this.
But both times they went down the mountain, they encountered such disgusting people.
This made Lin Moyu feel a sense of disgust in her heart.
Some of the people watching were ordinary mortals.
When they heard Lin Moyu's words, they became angry.
"As monks, isn't it your duty to protect ordinary mortals like us?"
"That's right. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Otherwise, why would God let you become monks?"
"Don't you monks exist just to protect ordinary mortals like us? You say it as if you feel wronged."
"You can tell at a glance that the two of them are not good people. Their faces are really blind..."
"Tsk, tsk, with their aloof attitude, no matter how beautiful they are, they are not worthy of our respect."
"That's very good. As monks, they should be more humble."
"It's really unfair to allow such a person to become a monk..."
"I don't know who I am trying to seduce when I look like that. Maybe even my cultivation is achieved by sleeping with others..." The person who said this was a monk, with an obvious tone in his tone. The look of disdain was obviously directed at Mo Wushuang.
Because his eyes were staring straight at Mo Wushuang.
Lin Moyu's face was gloomy, and the long sword in his hand was as fast as lightning. Before anyone had time to react, the opponent's body suddenly exploded.
Bright red blood spilled all over the floor, as well as the mutilated body parts, which looked extremely bloody.
Everyone was stunned and looked at Lin Moyu blankly.
Lin Moyu smiled slightly, but with a cold expression, she curled her lips and said, "You guys keep talking!"
"You...do you need to be so cruel?" The young man who just spoke couldn't help but said: "You didn't even leave the whole body to him."
Lin Moyu smiled coldly, curled her lips and said, "If you insult me, I can leave you a complete corpse, but if you are disrespectful to my lover, then don't blame me for letting you die without a complete corpse."
Plus a soul flying away.
The sword strike just now destroyed the guy's soul.
But no one here can see it.
Mo Wushuang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard Lin Moyu's words, his lover?
If he is Lin Moyu's lover, then is Lin Moyu also his lover?
Then should he do something?
Thinking this, Mo Wushuang suddenly shifted his gaze to the fallen old man.
The old man had been so frightened by the scene just now that he became stiff and even broke out in layers of cold sweat. If it weren't for the young man holding him up, he might have fallen down again.
Facing Mo Wushuang's glance, the old man's legs couldn't help but weaken.
When the young man noticed something strange about the old man, he immediately accused Mo Wushuang: "It's okay if you knock others down and don't admit it. You even kill people in the street. Now you are intimidating the victims. You are really the scum of the monk world."
When the old man heard this, his eyes couldn't help but flicker a few times, and he even squeezed out a few tears.
Lin Moyu looked at the young man with cold eyes and said mockingly: "Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"You..." The young man glared at Lin Moyu angrily.
Before the young man could finish his words, Mo Wushuang suddenly opened his lips and said: "I remember that the Heavenly Dao Oath of Yuanling Continent also has some effect. If you want to prove who is lying, both sides can swear each other."
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
yes!
Such a simple thing, they didn't think of it just now?
Since both sides have their own opinions, swearing to heaven is the best way to verify it.
"If it turns out that I didn't lie, what will happen to those of you who just scolded us?" Lin Moyu sneered.
Everyone looked at each other and said nothing.
They insulted people for the sake of justice, so they were not wrong and should not apologize.
So what if it turns out that the old man was lying?
Their starting point is also good.
It is also a fight for justice.
It's just that they were deceived.
But it's not their fault.
They can only blame the person who deceived them.
Anyway, they are not wrong, they are on the right side.
No one wants to come out and apologize.
However, the young man supporting the old man hesitated and said, "If I misunderstood, then I apologize to you."
"Is your apology valuable?" Lin Moyu looked at the young man with a look full of ridicule.
The young man's face turned red involuntarily, and besides apologizing, he couldn't think of anything else to do.
Mo Wushuang ignored them, looked at the old man with cold eyes, and said in a calm tone: "If it turns out that you are lying, then you will sacrifice your life to apologize. On the contrary, the same is true for us."
When the old man heard this, his face turned pale.
The young man frowned and said, "Is this too serious?"
Mo Wushuang looked as indifferent as water, and said without any emotion in his tone: "It's not serious."
The young man frowned and said, "Why don't you just apologize directly? Or give me some compensation?"
Mo Wushuang said very directly: "What compensation can he give? We don't lack anything."
The young man's face turned red again, and he said with some embarrassment: "I have spirit stones, I can..."
Mo Wushuang looked at him coldly and said, "I told you, we don't lack anything."
The young man's expression was tangled.
Mo Wushuang said coldly: "Besides his life, what else can he gain? Even his life is worthless in my eyes."
After listening to Mo Wushuang's words, the old man's face turned red with anger. He rolled his eyes and suddenly passed out.
Seeing the old man unconscious, everyone watching could not help but be startled.
"Are you pretending to be unconscious?" Mo Wushuang said calmly: "Then I will kill you directly."
Lin Moyu's eyes were sharp, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed into the old man's heart without any intention of stopping.
The young man wanted to stop him, but was kicked away by Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang wanted to kick this guy out a long time ago, because this guy was what annoyed him the most.
The young man let out a scream.
At the same time, Lin Moyu's sword tip had already penetrated into the old man's flesh.
The old man who was pretending to be comatose, felt the pain coming from his body, and no longer dared to pretend, so he quickly opened his eyes and said in horror: "Immortal, have mercy on me!"
Everyone: "..."
It turned out that he was really pretending to be in a coma.
The young man who was kicked away by Mo Wushuang was looking at the old man with a dull expression, and he had a vague feeling in his heart.
The old man continued to beg for mercy with tears in his eyes: "Two immortals, please spare your life. It's all my fault. I shouldn't be greedy, and I shouldn't have set my sights on these two immortals. I just ask these two immortals to spare my life." , I will definitely serve as a cow and a horse for the two immortals from now on..."
Lin Moyu smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "The way you look now, you are really worse than a dog."
The old man quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, I am worse than a beast, even a dog is nobler than me..."
Lin Moyu looked at the old man condescendingly and said in a nonchalant tone: "So now you admit that you just lied, right?"
The old man's face turned as red as pig liver. He swallowed and said, "Yes... it's my fault... I shouldn't have framed the immortal like this..."
At this moment, he really regretted it.
In fact, it is not that he has never done this kind of thing of framing monks before, but those monks who were framed by him all lost to him in the end, and then they could only accept their fate and give him the so-called compensation.
It is precisely because of this that he becomes more and more bold and arrogant, and specially selects those monks to engage in porcelain.
Because he knew very well that those monks would not kill ordinary mortals.
Even if ordinary mortals did something wrong, those monks could only feel aggrieved secretly and did not dare to do anything to them.
If a monk attacks an ordinary mortal, the power of the law will punish the monk who hits the person.
Even major sects would offer rewards to hunt down the monk.
Just as Mo Wushuang and Lin Moyu said, it is because of this rule that ordinary mortals in Yuanling Continent will become more and more unscrupulous, and they will not even take the monks seriously.
It is even more natural that monks should protect them unconditionally.
His face is as big as his plate.
I don’t know where they get their confidence from?
Anyway, Mo Wushuang and Lin Moyu would not take the initiative to save people unless they were short of spiritual stones.
However, Lin Moyu had just received a large amount of spiritual stones from the Lingjian Sect, which was enough for him and Mo Wushuang to use for a while.
And when walking on the territory of ordinary mortals, there is no need for spiritual stones.
Mo Wushuang's icy eyes turned, looked at Lin Moyu, and said indifferently: "Bitch, you have your own destiny, there is no need to dirty your sword."
When Lin Moyu heard this, she couldn't help but look at Mo Wushuang in surprise.
He never thought that Mo Wushuang would say such words.
But even the curse words came out of Mo Wushuang's mouth with such grace.
Mo Wushuang's expression was always as indifferent as water, his eyes were as dark as ice, his long black hair was flying in the wind, his steps were graceful, his white clothes were dancing lightly, and he was elegant and refined, as if he was a painting of a peerless immortal.
It seems so out of tune with the surrounding environment.
Lin Moyu walked beside Mo Wushuang.
When the old man saw that they were all gone, he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, just when he was about to get up, he saw a bolt of thunder and lightning suddenly falling from the sky, crashing directly towards the top of his head.
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