Ying Caichan was in a tough fight, and she had already realized that the gangster was the leader and the spear could not exert much combat effectiveness in her hands. She could only wait for him to break out of the siege before slowly refining the spear.
"Master, let's go. When gods fight, mortals suffer."
A young man walked up to the second master who had become the first master. He had witnessed the aftermath of a powerful monk's battle destroying an entire small town, and his legs were shaking unconsciously when he saw the monks all over the sky.
"This trip is enough, tell the other brothers to withdraw!"
As soon as the news of the retreat came out, the rest of the bandits showed reluctance to leave. They picked up a few pieces of spiritual stone from a place and turned it into a small golden mountain.
When the bandits hesitated, one of the monks who was fighting with swordsmanship struck out.
The sword was dodged by a group of monks, and it landed and split the entire town into two.
The bandits wanted money rather than their lives, but now they have money. What do rich people fear? I'm afraid that people will die and the money will not be spent, and they will run away faster than a rabbit.
"You've made a fortune, what kind of bandits are you? If you just give me a piece of money, it's enough for me to buy a small courtyard and marry a wife with two houses."
Holding the heavy spiritual stones in their arms, everyone envisioned a bright future.
With a lot of spiritual stones, few people here thought about the days of licking blood with the tip of a knife. On the way back alone, there were more than a dozen people who used urine and feces to escape.
"There seems to be someone in front of the boss."
Looking around, he saw a man lying on the ground covered in blood.
This man was the gangster who was knocked unconscious and thrown out by Ying Caicheng. When he regained consciousness, he sneaked out while other monks were besieging Ying Caicheng. He was too injured and passed out.
One of the boys stepped forward, opened the book and took a look, exclaiming: "It's the guy who came to borrow money a few days ago."
"Take him back to be the wife of Yazhai. This pretty boy is quite capable. Brothers will be convinced if he becomes the wife of Yazhai." The fair-looking, dog-headed military advisor said something to make a fuss.
"First check to see if you are angry."
Seeing the leader speak, the dog-headed military advisor in the team who knew some medical skills stepped forward and took a look.
"The boss is still alive."
"Hurry up and take it to the mountain. You two will give the spirit stone to others and go and catch a doctor nearby."
The two people who were accused were reluctant to part with the heavy wealth, and remembered the boss's past ruthlessness, so they chose to carry out the order.
Night enveloped Feiyun Village.
The gangster opened his eyes, and the dim light reflected the outline of the room.
This is a room made entirely of wood. There is a wooden table and four wooden chairs on the right hand side. An oil lamp is lit on the table, and a complete tiger skin is hung on the wall.
The gangster looked at the animal skin blanket covering himself and looked around in confusion.
"When you wake up, drink some water first."
The boss held a large porcelain bowl and handed it over. The gangster was not polite, so he drank the porcelain bowl in one gulp.
"Did you save me?" The gangster asked, recalling that he had passed out in the forest.
"On the way back, my brothers and I saw you lying on the ground, so we brought you back."
The gangster got up and sat on the bed, clasping his fists and saying thanks: "Thank you very much for saving my life. I haven't asked her her name yet."
"My parents died when I was young. I followed my master to learn martial arts. I have no name or surname."
What the master said is true. She grew plump when she was learning from her master. The master called her Xiaopangdun. After the master died, she went to the mountains to fall into the grass. Her brothers called her Hasha.
Just these two nicknames, neither one of them is appropriate.
Now the gangsters are in a dilemma. When talking to people, they always need a name, and they can't just call them girls.
The light was dim and reflected on the headmaster who was wearing animal skin clothing, giving him a unique style and a wild beauty.
As a famous beast of Wanjian Sect, the ruthless bandit couldn't help but feel lustful. What's more important is that in the battle just now, he was exhausted and seriously injured, and the seals in his body began to loosen.
"The slave family has no name or surname. The master asked me today, why don't you give me a name?"
The eldest daughter fell into the bandit den when she was more than ten years old. In her world view, she can grab whatever she wants and say whatever she wants. There is nothing to be shy about.
The gangster has been in love for many years, and he instantly knew by looking at the twitchy look in the other person's eyes that this girl was also interested in him.
"The boss has a beautiful appearance and martial arts skills that can be said to be unmatched by one husband. Why don't we take my husband as my surname? How about we have a single name as we are born in heaven and earth?"
The head master didn't react for a moment, and he said it was okay by some strange combination, but he immediately heard that something was wrong. The husband has a surname and a given name, so can't he be a wife?
"You are brave. This is my territory. If you dare to tease me, you are not afraid that I will call my men to hack you to death."
"I died under the peony flowers. I am a pretty man even if I am a ghost." The ruthless bandit's golden elixir cultivation level was strong and he had been recovering for an afternoon. He was already fine. He hugged the boss fiercely and said, "I can see it in your eyes." It’s up to me.”
The boss was held in the arms of the gangster. Rao had grown up with a group of rough guys, and she blushed with embarrassment.
The carelessness she displayed on the outside was to protect herself and to better integrate into the group. She had lived for nearly thirty years and had never tasted the joy of fish and water.
"Madam put me here in the middle of the night, a man and a woman alone in the same room. Could it be that she has some evil thoughts about me?"
The headmaster's face became even more rosy, and his tone of voice changed into that of a couple playing around, "Who is your wife?"
"I was just calling your name. Why did the master think so wrong? Does the master really have any evil thoughts about me?
I am a weak man. If I fall into your territory, I can only let others slaughter me. However, I still want to resist. "
Having said that, the ruthless gangster pinned the master down under his body and took off the beauty's clothes.
The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on Feiyun Village. The gangster looked at the master who was sleeping on him and recalled the beauty of last night, and his hands became dishonest.
"It's disgusting, it's been a whole night and I still don't let you sleep well." The head master said sweetly.
After another round of fun, the two of them got dressed and walked out of the cabin until noon.
The ruthless bandit did not become Mrs. Yazhai, but became Feiyun's new boss. He showed off a few tricks and calmed everyone present.
"If Ying Caichan dares to attack me, I'm afraid I've discussed it with the great elder. These two are both in the Nascent Soul realm now. My father has no chance of winning with one against two. It's better for me to disappear for a while."
When he returns home at this time, Great Elder Ying Caichan will definitely regard himself as a thorn in his side and quickly remove him, and his father may also be involved.
The previous sect master was at odds with the current sect master, and no one knew what would happen once the apparent calm was broken.
The ruthless bandit planned to stay in Feiyun Village for a while. In the past few days, he had robbed nearby townspeople and villagers many times. The number of spiritual stones in his hands, converted into low-grade spiritual stones, already numbered in the tens of millions.
He can completely rely on these terrifying numbers to turn Feiyun Village into an indestructible fortress as his own stronghold.
"Ying Caichan, just wait. The day I go back, I will let you taste my power."
"My eldest boss, why are you sitting here alone?" The former eldest boss, who took the gangster up the mountain and became the wife of the stronghold, stood next to the gangster and put his arms around his neck, saying in a flirtatious tone.
"Isn't this my Mrs. Yazhai? Who allowed you to run around in the village? Why don't you go back to your room and I'll teach you the rules tonight?"
The gangster was very dishonest when he spoke.
When a girl first enters the period of passionate love, she will worry about gains and losses, and gangsters know all this very well.
"Speaking of which, I should give my wife a good name. After all, I don't want others to call you Mrs."
The ruthless gangster looked at the wild beauty wearing an animal skin skirt, and in addition to desire, there was also a hint of pampering in his eyes.
"Madam is a fierce tiger, but I think you look like a kitten, so why not take Tiger as your surname, choose the homophonic pronunciation of Hu, and be good at darts, so you can call yourself Hu Biao, tough Biao."
"Don't sound so ugly."
The two sat together and flirted and played. In the end, the former boss got a pretty good name. He named Bai Luo with the same surname as the gangster.
The gangster lived a good life in Feiyun Village and wished he could live in the house day and night without coming out. Bai Luo was a martial arts master and had extremely flexible body.
The more the gangsters ate, the hungrier they became.
During the days in Feiyun Village, the gangsters taught the bandits how to practice, especially giving personal guidance to Bai Luo, and combined with the method of dual cultivation to transfer spiritual energy to Bai Luo, the latter made rapid progress.
Talking back to Mengde, he came all the way to the main sect of Hehuan Sect.
Bronze Mirror said that he could solve the matter, leaving Meng De waiting outside alone.
At this time, the leader of the Hehuan Sect had just finished harvesting.
【Come and be safe! 】
Hearing the familiar voice that suddenly came from the room, the head of the Hehuan Sect did not look surprised. He sipped the tea on the table and said calmly: "I heard that almost three years ago, that little guy who had a great reputation was beheaded. Now that you have appeared, it means he is not dead yet."
[Dead, but I found a more interesting guy. Although his teacher is from a well-known and upright family, I can feel that he is born to be a good material to join the Hehuan Sect. With a little training, he will definitely strengthen the lintel of my Hehuan Sect in the future.
Let our Hehuan Sect exist forever in the human world and even the fairy world in another way]
"Okay, what will happen in the future is still unknown. I like to live in the present. You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Tell me, what do you want to see me for?"
The bronze mirror was no nonsense, Luo Ming's appearance was reflected in the mirror.
[Take this girl’s sister away to me]
"She is mine. I have been coveting her for a long time and finally forced her to switch to the furnace cauldron technique. But now that you have spoken, I will always give you this face."
The head of the Hehuan Sect immediately ordered his disciples to take out the infant Luo Ming and deliver it directly to Meng De outside the door.
The leader of the Hehuan Sect didn't know the origin of the bronze mirror.
One thing the leader of the Hehuan Sect is sure is that it is definitely not refined by a strong person from the Hehuan Sect as said outside.
Moreover, there is a saying among the sect leaders of Hehuan Sect in the past dynasties, which is passed down from word to mouth. No one except the sect leader knows about it.
Any requirements for the sacred bronze mirror of the Hehuan Sect require the efforts of the entire sect to meet.
There are two versions of this sentence. One is that the predecessors of the Hehuan Sect made a deal with Bronze Mirror, which led to the current prosperity of the Hehuan Sect. The other is that this bronze mirror is the sustenance of the soul of the founder of Hehuan Sect after his death.
Almost every head of the Hehuan Sect has gained a lot of benefits from Bronze Mirror, so they all obey this point.
