Two figures suddenly appeared on either side of Yiha.
Wearing a bamboo hat, Li Ping'an patted his shoulder. "Do you remember our promise?"
Yiha froze for a moment, then recalled their conversation that night.
He nodded like a chick pecking at grain.
Li Ping'an smiled. "Now I've come to keep that promise."
"Amitabha."
Monk Changqing pressed his palms together, observing the looks the Black Cavalry Gang members gave him.
Sure enough, making the grand finale was the way to look good~
"Benefactor, lay down your butcher's blade and become a Buddha on the spot!"
The leader sized up the two men who had suddenly appeared.
One was a monk in white robes, a string of prayer beads hanging around his neck, his kindly expression carrying a hint of authority.
The other wore a bamboo hat and held a bamboo pole.
"Who are you?"
Monk Changqing said, "Benefactor, you have committed too much slaughter. Only by laying down your butcher's blade can you find a path to redemption."
Li Ping'an's smile faded. "Come on, I'll send you down the path to redemption."
Seeing that they had no intention of backing down, the leader said coldly,
"Kill them!"
"Close your eyes!"
Li Ping'an's voice rang out beside the two children's ears.
Then his figure abruptly shot upward, reaching midair, and he whipped his saber from its sheath.
With one slash, he unleashed a curtain of saber light.
It was as though that single slash had drawn in all the air and wind, gathering the overwhelming force of Mount Tai bearing down from above.
A savage killing intent surged within it as well.
The charging enemies were instantly engulfed in the saber light.
Some had their heads split in two, others were severed at the waist, and the luckier ones had their breastbones