Inside the temple.
When they knew that there were bandits attacking the mountain, the gentry and women's families were all panicked.
Some timid people were so frightened that they cried and became confused.
Most of the gentry who were a little bolder had earth-colored faces and were holding on there.
The records in the history books about mobs causing chaos and cultists threatening people to burn, kill, and loot automatically appeared in their minds and could not be removed.
Whenever encountering such great changes, most of the unlucky ones were the country gentry and officials who had wealthy families and plenty of fertile land, but lacked the ability to protect themselves with force.
How could the gentry present not understand this because they were all well-read in poetry?
They glanced at the wives and daughters who were hugging each other, crying and panicking. They felt more and more frightened and uneasy, and felt that their legs were getting weak.
"God damn it, where did the bandits come from? God wants to destroy my entire family, right?"
"My dear girl, don't be afraid, daddy is here, daddy... wow..."
"Madam, hurry up, go and hide in the temple, for my husband...for my husband, go fight with them."
"Protect me, I am Mr. Li from the south of the city. Whoever is willing to protect my family will be rewarded with a big reward, a big reward... ah..."
There were cries and screams everywhere in the small temple.
Occasionally, some ignorant guy would keep yelling, and someone would get angry and hit him with old punches, making him howl and run away with his head in his arms.
For a time, a big drama was going on in the small temple.
The bandits have not yet gone up the mountain, but they themselves have already started to cause chaos.
Ye Wan'er protected Mu Qingwan and mingled nervously among the female relatives of the gentry. She heard the cries one after another and became increasingly uneasy.
"Wanwan, don't be afraid, I...I will protect you."
Although she was panicking, Ye Wan'er still held the girl tightly, for fear that if she was not careful, the girl would be dispersed by the chaotic crowd.
But it was different from what she had imagined. Not only was the girl not nervous or scared, but her whole body was already tense, as if she was ready to fight anyone at any time.
For the girl, the little movement before her was just a small scene. How amazing was the battle when she escaped from Wuwei Hou's mansion?
Xiuyi Tiqi searched all over the city, and Jianghu organized Dragon Temple masters to chase him all the way.
Isn't she also not afraid?
These two-legged beasts are really useless, haha.
Her Luo is still capable.
The girl secretly despised him.
"Eh? It seems that the movement has subsided...Did Luo Heng take action?"
Just as the girl was thinking wildly, Ye Wan'er beside her suddenly let out a light sigh.
The girl was startled and subconsciously raised her ears to listen.
Sure enough, the shouts of killing at the mountain road gradually weakened, and were replaced by screams.
The girl suddenly became energetic and wanted to rush out of the temple to have a look.
Look at how her Luo shows off her power.
But she was held tightly by Ye Wan'er.
The girl couldn't help but bared her teeth in anxiety.
The gentry, like the girl and Ye Wan'er, have already entered the martial arts, and they can hear the movement on the mountain road immediately.
After a while, they gradually felt that the bandits' momentum seemed to have weakened.
A few bold gentry couldn't hold themselves back. They walked out of the temple with some anxiety and looked around.
Soon they found a man standing alone on the mountain road, blocking all the menacing bandits from outside.
"It's Mr. Luo!"
A gentleman exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Our Linxi talent can also do martial arts?
Why haven't you heard of it before?
The gentry looked at each other, but there was a huge surprise in their hearts.
If Luo Heng can really resist the bandits alone, wouldn't we all be saved?
With this thought in mind, the gentry all hurriedly stared and watched.
Luo Heng's strength was obviously beyond their expectations. Although the gangsters looked very fierce, they were vulnerable to Master Luo.
Mr. Luo didn't make any big moves. He just waved his hand from time to time, and the gangsters screamed and rolled down the mountain road.
The gentry were surprised and delighted, and burst into cheers unconsciously.
Occasionally, someone in ecstasy even shouted out "Long live Mr. Luo" without even knowing it.
For a moment, everyone was dazzled and excited when they saw Luo Heng's continuous display of power.
Their cheers gradually spread into the temple, leaving the female relatives inside who were hugging each other and crying in confusion.
It took a while before someone came back with the exact news.
The female relatives all over the temple breathed a sigh of relief and began to cheer.
They were deeply grateful that Lin Xi, a talented man, was able to turn the tide and save them at the critical moment.
Otherwise, if the bandits really attack the mountain, the women who will suffer the most miserable fate will be them.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in history books.
The relaxed female relatives began to chat excitedly about Luo Heng, and Luo Heng's name was mentioned more and more frequently. In the end, the entire temple was talking about Luo Heng.
Mu Qingwan's expression suddenly became a little complicated among the crowd.
She was happy that Luo Heng could show his power and be worshiped by everyone.
There was also some dissatisfaction with the way the gentlemen and ladies addressed Luo Heng. From the first names of Master Luo and Luo Caizi, to later Brother Luo and Brother Heng... they became more and more affectionate.
Huh, how shameless, Luo Cai is not your Brother Luo or Brother Heng.
he's mine!
My Luo!
Unhappiness was written all over the girl's face.
Her Luo wouldn't like these female two-legged beasts that don't even dare to kill ants!
"Wanwan, ignore them."
"They are all a bunch of delusional people, they are thinking shit."
Ye Wan'er naturally heard the self-feeling remarks of the gentry ladies and hurriedly spoke out to comfort the girl.
The girl nodded, convinced.
That's right, you are thinking shit.
…
Outside the temple, the bold gentry watching the battle became nervous again.
They saw Luo Heng confronting an old man with white hair.
But Mr. Luo, who was showing off his power just now, actually "dare not" move at this moment?
Is Mr. Luo afraid?
The gentry could not help but gradually panic.
If Mr. Luo is afraid or loses to the white-haired old man, what will they do?
Isn't it all over?
The gentry were worried about their own gains and losses, and felt uneasy.
Mr. Luo, who was "maybe scared" in their eyes, suddenly moved.
He raised his hand, and a fallen leaf suddenly floated up from the ground, drifting towards the white-haired old man.
The gentry were stunned.
What does Master Luo want to do?
Does he want to defeat the white-haired old man with leaves?
Don't you think it's ridiculous?
The gentry didn't understand martial arts, so they thought it was ridiculous.
at this time.
The swaying fallen leaves floated past the white-haired old man.
The next moment, the gentlemen saw his head rolling down with a thud.
Blood spurted out from his headless body and spattered all over the floor.
The strong smell of blood suddenly spread from the mountain road, making the gentry almost want to vomit.
A few gentry seemed to be displeased with such a bloody scene. They rolled their eyes and fainted.
Before the gentry behind him could recover, Luo Heng suddenly took another step on the mountain road.
The fallen leaves on the ground on both sides of the mountain road suddenly turned into "raindrops all over the sky", roaring towards the White Lotus Sect thugs below...
