Chapter 338 Huang Feihong: In this case, let me start a new path
that's it,
Are all the gangs and factions carefully selected by Wong Fei-hung because they do less evil? Are they all so despicable?
"Hey... Master Huang, could it be that you take those foolish slogans seriously and really want to help the people?"

The speaker was a sturdy man with five thick fingers on the table. They looked like eagle claws.

He is the head of Eagle Claw Hall.

There was a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes as he looked at the silent Huang Feihong.

They had all followed the Five Tigers' lead and expressed their willingness to give some of their share to Bao Zhilin, but Huang Feihong still showed such an attitude.

Do you want to be like the foreigners and ask for as much as you can?

snort!
If you really fall out, the eight hundred disciples of Eagle Claw Hall can tire you to death even if you, Huang Feihong, have internal energy to protect you.

Although I have seen the magic of inner strength,

However, this internal martial arts technique from the world of Chinese martial arts is not a magic elixir that can revive the dead.

If Huang Feihong really didn't know how to appreciate his kindness, there was no need for them to be polite.

Huang Feihong asked expressionlessly, "Is the slogan of supporting the people false?"

During this time,

He had the longest contact with Chen Duo. Although the girl looked a little stupid, she had a wealth of knowledge in her head. She said that it was all learned in her spare time in the bunker.

The world of aliens also experienced a situation like the current one of Qing Kingdom, where the edifice was on the verge of collapse, but in the end it succeeded in driving out the foreign enemies.

This gave Huang Feihong hope and he was no longer as confused as before.
That's why he took the initiative to contact various gangs and hall leaders, wanting to gather everyone's strength to realize his wish together.

But I didn't expect that the reality would be like this.

"Master Huang, although we respect you, you are an expert in both medicine and martial arts, and your shadowless kick can break stones and shatter monuments, but you are a man of integrity and don't want to be associated with us..."

The Five Tigers Hall Master did not continue to pretend, and directly said, "But, when you said you wanted to expel the foreigners, could it be that you have gone crazy from practicing martial arts?"

"Once the foreigners leave the port, the Tatar iron army of Qing country will come over. By then, the person in power will just change from foreign skin to wild boar skin. Is there any difference?"

The gangs and leaders along the coast were able to grow to such a large scale and power.
They even secretly controlled the entire city because the foreigners' powerful ships and guns made the Qing Tatars dare not interfere.

If we really want to drive the foreigners away,
The Tatar cavalry will come to reap the benefits, and then all the gangs and sects will be destroyed.

Not to mention the disciples under them, even the hall masters like them will have no food to eat!
Huang Feihong looked calm and said, "Then let's fight. The Tatars have long been corrupt. We can even drive away the foreigners. How can we be afraid of wild boars?"

If the corrupt Qing court cannot protect the people and can only bully and oppress them, then we should destroy them.

"It seems that Master Huang is really crazy. Goodbye!"

The Five Tigers Hall Master clasped his hands together and glanced at Huang Feihong playfully.

Turn around and leave.

The other hall masters also stood up and left. In the blink of an eye, Huang Feihong was the only one left in the bustling restaurant box.

The leader of the Eagle Claw Hall left last.
He looked as sinister as an eagle, as if he wanted to peck the flesh off Huang Feihong's body.

"Hey... lunatic!"

He sneered in his heart.

These days, inside and outside the Great Wall, whether it is the northern part of the Great Wall ruled by the Tatar cavalry or the outer part of the Great Wall ravaged by foreigners, there are evil people everywhere, and there are opium dens and casinos everywhere.

A puff of cigarette can cause a couple to break up, and a roll of the dice can cause a gambler to sell his children.

Even the emperor smoked the longevity cream, and the officials of the imperial court were frantically making money, selling the people to the west to dig gold mines and build railways...

With your talent, Huang Feihong, do you think you can turn the world upside down?

The foreigners from the United States, the Western foreigners, the Tartar Iron Army, gangs, clans, high-ranking officials, and aristocratic families...

How sharp a knife and how many good heads would it take to drive all these people away?

Unless the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, who saves people from suffering, appears, or the Nine Heavens Demon-Eating Patriarch reincarnates, who else can do it?
That would be a complete upheaval, a reshaping of the world!

The Qing Kingdom had been corrupt for hundreds of years, and the iron cavalry had long since broken the backbones of the common people, who were forced to live in shame. When they saw their fellow travelers being beheaded, they would hurriedly take out their steamed buns to dip in blood.

Expect these people to save the world?

Huang Feihong was indeed a madman, who had practiced martial arts to the point of going insane and possessed.

I don't know when,

It rained heavily and the old streets were soon flooded.

Huang Feihong walked back to Bao Zhilin dripping with water all over his body. He stood in the yard wet and remained silent for a long time.

"It shouldn't be like this, and it can't be like this."

After changing his clothes, Huang Feihong sat in the study, flipping through the various books that Chen Duo brought him.

In his eyes, the value of these books far exceeded the inner strength, just like the medical book on the left. After reading it thoroughly, he could easily build a modern hospital and greatly reduce the injuries of the people in Qing. Hope was clearly in front of him. The darkest night also meant the dawn.

pat.

An inconspicuous book fell to the ground.

Huang Feihong bent down to pick it up, glanced at it casually, and was attracted by the content, so he threw away his favorite medical book.

I stayed up all night.

It was not until the disciples were doing morning exercises that they discovered that the oil lamp in the study had been on all night.

Huang Feihong walked out of the study with disheveled hair, but his eyes were bright, with none of the decadence of yesterday.

"A revolutionary?"

Huang Feihong muttered to himself, raised his head and looked at the rising sun.
It’s as if I saw a smooth road leading to the sky.

"Since it is the darkest night, let me be the first spark and the pioneer to ignite the darkness."

Even if you are broken into pieces, there will still be successors.

"Liang Kuan, Ah Rong, come with me."

"Where are you going, Master?"

"First, go to the Five Tigers Hall, defeat the Five Tigers Hall Master, and incorporate all their forces into Baozhilin."

Huang Feihong's eyes were bright, like two fireworks rising in the darkness.

A revolutionist must not only be gentle, courteous, frugal and modest, but also have methods as powerful as thunder and lightning, and must riot and burn as fiercely as wildfire.

With the Nine Yang Magic Skill protecting him, he is the strongest in the world.
If you don't want to listen to reason, then I can still learn a little bit of martial arts.

……

"You'll die, Akaza. Tell me you want to become a Hashira!"

The railway of infinite trains,

The sun gradually rises.

Akaza was trapped in the center of a formation, bound by countless yellow talismans, unable to move.

The sun was about to fall on me.

"I actually lost to a human?"

Akaza couldn't believe it. His messy cherry-colored short hair was covered with burn marks.

As the waxing ghost moon,

He has challenged countless strong men and never lost. If he didn't hate the feeling of eating people, he would be able to become even stronger.

beside,

The Flame Pillar was seriously injured, but none of the injuries were fatal, and he was still able to stand up.

Tanjiro and Nezuko fought side by side, unleashing combat power beyond that of ordinary Pillar-level swordsmen.

and,

There are also various talismans and spells for restraining demons, which are all game products that Ubuyashiki Yoya bought for Tanjiro using his limited family fortune.

In the end, it was the Rock Pillar Gyōmei who came to help and almost defeated the demon with his overwhelming strength and rock body.

The purpose is to completely defeat the upper-rank demons and boost morale.

In the hundreds of years of recorded history, the Demon Slayer Corps has killed countless Lower Moons, but has never killed an Upper Moon.

And now,
This battle indicates that from today on, the situation between the Demon Slayer Corps and Muzan Kibutsuji will be completely reversed.

"The lord has given each pillar-level swordsman a tool condensed from his own demon hunting power, which can sense the evilness of the demon."

Akaza in front of me,

Even after becoming a ghost, he has not caused a large number of killings, and has the possibility of being redeemed.

Therefore, the Flame Pillar Kyojuro did not take the opportunity to kill the other party, but asked the other party's wishes.

Tanjiro looked at Akaza who was struggling frantically and shook his head, saying, "This is a green-quality ghost-locking formation. If you were in your prime, you might be able to break free, but you are in your weakest state now..."

"The Ghost Locking Formation can block Muzan Kibutsuji's perception. Now, you should be able to roughly recall human memories, right?"

(End of this chapter)