Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 304 - 212: Witness the Young Hero’s Righteous Strike! (5K Subscription Request)_3

Chapter 304: Chapter 212: Witness the Young Hero’s Righteous Strike! (5K Subscription Request)_3

"It’s more than popular; I always feel that if this continues, men are going to become extinct," the storyteller said, making a sensational statement.

"What’s happening? Who’s causing trouble again, killing men indiscriminately?" someone asked.

Historically, the Red Building Fairies, in their insatiable greed and indiscriminate hunger, would descend in swarms like locusts, draining a city’s men to only a third of their original number.

One could say that it was the darkest period for the men of this world.

Afterwards, the Red House must have faced some setbacks and reached certain agreements with the major powers, which reined in their savagery. They no longer roamed in packs to commit their crimes.

However, it seems that a similar problem has arisen now.

"This time it’s not that, but rather that many men in these regions have willingly degraded themselves and transformed into women," the storyteller replied.

"What?"

"Have you heard of the Jade Maiden Sword Sect?" the storyteller asked.

"Yes! The sect founded by Old Demon Duan... could it be that..."

"That’s right. Last time, Old Demon Duan and the Jade Maiden Sword Sect made an enemy of the White Socks Sect in Yu State. Led by Old Demon Duan, the Jade Maiden Sword Sect won a complete victory. Logically, being a new power, the Jade Maiden Sword Sect should have been content with gaining an advantage over a profound and established power like the White Sock Divine Sect. They should have been low-key after that.

But the Jade Maiden Sword Sect is truly a sect that worships Old Demon Duan. Just like Old Demon Duan himself, they’re petty. The White Socks Sect hadn’t even sought trouble with them and Old Demon Duan yet, but they went to Qingzhou to pick a fight with the White Socks Sect!"

"But the White Socks Sect is not to be trifled with. They have been entrenched in Qingzhou for many years. Could they let the Jade Maiden Sword Sect be so cocky?" someone asked.

"This is all because the stubborn people of Qingzhou are never satisfied. The White Socks Sect has been in Qingzhou for more than a year or two. Is it so bad to kill some parents and children? Is it so wrong to demand you till the land well and submit your dues? Just because of these righteous acts, they rebel!

They willingly degrade themselves and join the Jade Maiden Sword Sect. They don’t want to be good farmers; instead, they become female sword cultivators and fight to the death with the White Socks Sect! I’m telling you, if Qingzhou is full of such troublemakers, how many men can there be left?"

Unable to help himself, the storyteller voiced his sarcastic comments loudly.

At this moment, let alone Duan Yun, the Murong brothers couldn’t help but chime in: "The White Socks Sect oppresses the people of Qingzhou, and it’s wrong for them to resist?"

That’s right, they just felt this storyteller was completely biased.

The storyteller retorted, "Who are you to stir up trouble? With Old Demon Duan leading the Jade Maiden Sword Sect, do you not see how many men will become extinct and how many will die?"

In fact, the Murong brothers were right; this storyteller was indeed biased.

He hadn’t taken bribes from the White Socks Sect, but ever since the Great Hero Storyteller faction came into play, they, the Bloodthirsty Storytellers, felt threatened.

In the past, most Bloodthirsty Storytellers wouldn’t speak so blatantly biased; just telling bizarre tales about Old Demon Duan was enough.

But ever since the appearance of the Great Hero Storyteller, they had agreed among themselves in secret: whatever is supported by Old Demon Duan, they must oppose!

Whatever Old Demon Duan opposes, they must support!

They wanted to discredit Old Demon Duan and any related powers, making them public enemies in the Martial World. Otherwise, the Bloodthirsty Storytellers couldn’t comfortably unify the storytelling circles!

The Murong brothers responded, "What about the White Socks Sect’s killing spree in Qingzhou, you didn’t see that? What, you allow the White Socks Sect to murder and set fires but not let others seek revenge?"

"I bet if your mother or wife were killed, you’d only shut up and not emit a single fart!"

The storyteller slammed his gavel and angrily said, "We aren’t discussing whether those troublemakers should seek revenge or not. Do you think becoming fallen is a good thing?"

The Murong brothers also slammed the table and said, "As long as it’s not by coercion, what’s wrong with others choosing to become stronger by becoming fallen, choosing to take revenge? Are the lawful acts of taking lives for lives, avenging blood debts no longer right?"

The storyteller couldn’t help but exclaim furiously, "Deceitful words! To become fallen is the shame of men, deserving to be despised. How many benefits have you received from Old Demon Duan?"

The Murong brothers raised their eyebrows and said, "With the White Socks Sect’s cruel methods and countless perverts within, just how many benefits have you received from the White Socks Sect to defend them like their father?"

Infuriated, the storyteller wrapped a red silk kerchief around his head, all the while saying, "If I don’t properly debate with you today, I am not the Bloodthirsty Storyteller..."

Before he could finish speaking, a bang resounded; his head was already smashed into the table.

In the blink of an eye, the Murong brothers appeared on the stage, pressing down furiously on his head.

"If I can’t persuade you today, I am not Liu Qingyu, the leader of the Huangshan Six Swords!"

With a tug, they pulled the storyteller’s face out from the table.

The Bloodthirsty Storyteller’s face was covered in blood, his features twisted from the impact.

He tried to speak, but then two snaps were heard, his feet had been kicked and broken!

While he attempted to shriek, his hands were twisted and broken.

He tried to speak again, but the Murong brothers smashed his front teeth with a punch and stuffed the gavel into his mouth, causing him to whimper, unable to articulate a word, tears streaming down.

This form of brute force, denying any chance for debate, was truly unbearable.

So crude, with not a hint of skill!

With this, the audience below was also frightened and wanted to leave.

At that moment, the Murong brothers slammed the table and loudly declared, "I am Liu Qingyu, the Sword Leader of the Huangshan Six Swords. I have made my stance clear today. Anyone who aids the White Socks Sect is an enemy of the Huangshan Sword Sect!"

"Let’s see who the Huangshan Golden Sword will spare!"

With that, they drew a golden sword from their hand, which sent a shiver through the crowd.

Duan Yun watched his own golden sword being held by the Murong brother, thinking to himself, "What a move by the young hero Murong, knowing well about my grudge with the Huangshan Six Swords, to use such a righteous tactic!"

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