"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back..."
As soon as he left the temple and before he could go down the mountain, Luo Heng saw from a distance a group of White Lotus followers in ragged clothes, holding bamboo knives and spears, swarming on the east side of the road.
He couldn't help but look back at Mu Qingwan and Ye Wan'er beside him, their expressions slightly solemn.
It wasn't that he was afraid of this group of "armed" believers.
With the strength of his artistic conception master, he is able to move freely among thousands of troops.
However, there were Mu Qingwan and Ye Waner beside him.
He couldn't guarantee that the two girls would not be in any danger.
After all, although the rebels were all White Lotus believers, they were quite large in number, numbering in the thousands.
A large number of ants can kill an elephant, not to mention how can we ensure that there are no evildoers from the White Lotus Sect among the refugees?
Luo Heng didn't dare to gamble.
He didn't dare to gamble with the safety of the two girls.
Especially Mu Qingwan, Luo Heng would never allow her to be harmed in the slightest.
"It would be great if I were a great master..."
Luo Heng frowned and thought, feeling somewhat depressed.
In Dachu, grandmasters are still considered "normal people". Even grandmasters with artistic conceptions can barely cross the threshold of this category with one foot.
Only after reaching the level of Grand Master, he gradually begins to become dehumanized.
It is not a problem for a powerful Grand Master to defeat a thousand soldiers with one enemy and slaughter a thousand troops.
And after arriving in the fairyland on land, it became even more "perverted".
At the end of the previous dynasty, there was a strong man from the Land God Realm who guarded the north gate of the capital alone. He used his supreme magical power to kill tens of thousands of prairie wolf riders who besieged the capital. As a result, the Tunu tribe in the prairie ended in defeat for the first time when they went south. The life of the previous dynasty was extended for several more years.
That day, the bodies of Tunu people were piled outside the north gate of the capital, and the strong smell of blood lingered over the capital, and it never dissipated for a month.
This shows how terrifying the land of gods is.
It is a pity that since the founding of the Chu Kingdom, the Great Chu Taizu felt that the strong men in the world were too scary, so he established the Embroidered Guards in the name of "Chongwu" to strictly monitor and suppress the people in the world.
It happened that Taizu of Chu was banning martial arts while hypocritically promoting martial arts to the whole people, so that everyone in the world was kept in the dark. They all felt that Taizu was worthy of being the founding emperor who "advocated martial arts" and treated martial artists very well. It's just different.
But in fact, the martial arts he promotes to the whole people are just junk like "Xiang Zu Changquan" and the like.
Nowadays, the world of Da Chu has long lost its grandeur in the previous dynasty. Not to mention the realm of land gods, even the great master can only hold two palms.
I have to say that Taizu Chu made great contributions to this.
Luo Heng wants to become a grand master, but it is impossible now.
But fortunately, they are now on Female Wolf Mountain.
Although Nulang Mountain is not very high, it is still quite steep and the terrain is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
"Wanwan, Miss Ye, please enter the temple quickly."
Luo Heng took a deep breath and said to Mu Qingwan and Ye Waner.
There is only one winding path to the top of the mountain.
Even though there are many followers of the White Lotus Sect, it is impossible for them to swarm up the mountain under such circumstances.
He only needs to guard the mountain road, which is enough to prevent the believers at the foot of the mountain from advancing!
"be careful."
Ye Wan'er nodded and said nervously.
She is self-aware.
Being in the third-rate realm and proficient in boxing and kicking, she might be able to easily deal with three or five strong men who have learned some kung fu, but facing hundreds of White Lotus followers, she would only hold Luo Heng back.
In this case, smart people know what to do.
Ye Wan'er is undoubtedly a smart person.
Mu Qingwan, on the other hand, showed a grinning expression, as if she was preparing for a hunt.
Obviously, the girl wanted to help Luo Heng.
However... the girl finally gradually stopped showing her grinning expression.
She is too weak.
Staying here will only distract Luo.
Once distracted, you may be in danger.
This is the same reason she didn't dare to be distracted when she was hunting.
"live!"
After the girl took a deep look at Luo Heng, she was pulled towards the temple by Ye Wan'er.
She turned back three times with each step, looking at Luo Heng with particularly reluctant eyes.
While the girl was worried about Luo Heng, she hated herself for being weak for the first time.
She should practice martial arts hard and not be stubborn all the time.
If she practiced martial arts harder, she might be able to help Luo.
The more the girl thought about it, the more regretful and unwilling she became.
After Luo Heng watched the girl and Ye Wan'er enter the temple, he withdrew his gaze, turned around again, and took a deep breath.
Today, let me imitate the land gods of the past.
Use your own strength to control Nulang Mountain alone!
…
At the foot of the mountain.
As expected, the followers of the White Lotus Sect did not flock up the mountain.
They just separated some of them and slowly approached the mountain along the winding path.
But the other group of people changed their direction and headed straight for Linxi County.
"Good wealth, wonderful wealth, attracting wealth, and gathering wealth. When you arrive at Linxi County, you will not besiege me. You will just wait for my return."
"Do you remember them all?"
Holy Envoy White Lotus called the four boys under the seat and gave instructions in a deep voice.
The four boys hurriedly bowed to accept the promise and followed the large army to Linxi County.
There are four boys and four virgins under the White Lotus Holy Envoy.
These eight people are all at the top level in the world.
Don't think that all children can become first-class masters. In fact, this is not the case.
These eight boys and girls are not real children.
They are dwarfs collected by the White Lotus Holy Envoy.
He looks like a child, but in fact he is already thirty years old.
These eight people have been carefully trained by the White Lotus Holy Envoy, and their strength has long been extraordinary.
Even compared to Du Bing, the heart-eating dog back then, he was still far behind.
Linxi is just a small town. Although it is rich and prosperous, there are no martial arts masters.
There are four boys sitting in charge, which is enough to make the county dog officer frightened and dare not act rashly.
The White Lotus Holy Envoy thought so.
On the contrary, there were a large number of gentry gathered on this female wolf mountain.
As long as he captures this group of gentry, he will have the wealth of Linxi County at his fingertips.
He has been walking among the people all year round, and he knows very well in whose hands the wealth in the world is gathered.
As long as he successfully breaks through Linxi County and gets the huge wealth of Linxi County, then... the nine holy envoys of the White Lotus Sect will respect him.
When the time comes, even if he wants to go further, who can object?
Maybe he can also find a protector or deputy leader Dangdang.
Thinking in his mind, Holy Envoy White Lotus gradually became complacent.
A smile appeared on his fairy-like and kind-hearted face, but the heart hidden under the smile was mixed with something called ambition.
only……
Before Holy Envoy White Lotus could laugh out loud.
On the mountain road, there was suddenly a shocking movement.
His heart trembled, and he quickly stared towards the mountain.
But at some point, a young man in green shirt appeared at the top of the mountain road.
The young man stood quietly on the mountain stairs, his expression neither happy nor sad.
Whenever believers were rushing to rush forward, the young man would gently raise his hand.
After that, those believers were like rolling gourds, rolling down the mountain road, bumping into the people who followed up the mountain to avoid them, and then fell down one after another.
For a time, hundreds of White Lotus believers occupied the mountain path in vain, but no one could get closer to the boy.
Seeing this scene, the White Lotus Saint's pupils suddenly shrank and he blurted out in surprise.
"There is actually a master of martial arts?"
