"Luo Jiao?"

"Luo Jiao!"

The scholar who had long since lost his sleep looked suspiciously at the warrior Chen Guangda who exclaimed.

I saw that the warrior's face was full of solemnity.

As if he saw the scholar's doubts, Chen Guangda explained: "The Luo sect has prospered very quickly, and in just a few years it has expanded into the largest sect in Daliang."

"Rogues are everywhere, half of them are supported by Luo Jiao, and even believers within Luo Jiao are participating in the rebellion."

"Even the Suppressing Evil Yamen can't do anything about Luo Jiao."

"It is said that Luo Jiao is backed by the Immortal Sect." Chen Guangda pondered and then told what he knew.

The junior sister next to me sneered disdainfully: "There is no immortal sect in this world that just sits and watches the chaos in the world. I think it's more like a demon sect."

"I dare not say that!"

Chen Guangda quickly covered his junior sister's mouth.

No matter whether it is a demon sect or a fairy sect behind it, it is not something that they, the charlatans, can comment on.

The most important thing when going out is to keep your mouth shut and know what to say and what not to say.

The strong wind and rain beat against the dome of the temple.

There was a rattling sound of broken tiles overhead, as if someone was running above.

The two little beggars hid in a dark corner, shivering.

After hearing the warrior's explanation, the scholar also understood that he was probably involved in terrible trouble.

The sleepiness I felt just now has long since disappeared, and I looked towards the door in panic and nervousness.

On a rainy night, the wind is high.

It's time to kill.

At this time, the sword-wielding soldier hung up his sword and held his bow.

The bow string was fully drawn, and three arrows were fired in succession.

Only the sound of whooshing through the air was heard, followed by three muffled sounds and the sound of heavy objects falling.

The sudden attack shocked the man outside the door.

"He has become a sick tiger, but he still has the energy to kill people."

Yu Peng kicked away the corpse of his subordinate who was shot by a bow and arrow.

He stared at the soldier at the door fiercely, but he was not in a hurry.

Now the family members of Cheng Gui and Qin Zongshi have become turtles in the urn and cannot escape at all.

Not to mention the talisman gifted by the immortal master, Cheng Gui could be dragged to death here just by relying on his own human strength.

The military man was like a huge door panel blocking the temple, allowing the rain to flow down the gaps in his armor.

But his eyes were full of annoyance.

There is nothing to fear if he dies here today.

If the commander-in-chief's family falls into the hands of the Luo Jiao, the commander-in-chief will be controlled by others, and the situation in Liaodong will become difficult to maintain.

Xu Shi saw Cheng Gui's worry and bluff, and Yu Peng sneered.

Then he waved his hand and said: "Kill him!"

The men who surrounded the door immediately came with weapons to kill.

Two hooked sickle halberds cut through the rain curtain in front of them and went straight to Cheng Gui's ribs.

Cheng Gui dodged sideways, grabbed the weapon pole with his left hand, raised his sharp knife, and cut off the weapon with a clang.

Then he jumped up like a tiger descending a mountain.

The two men who rushed in front of him were beheaded with one knife.

Blood spurted out and poured onto his armor.

The sword-wielding soldier shouted: "Thieves of Luo Jiao, Nai Gong is waiting for you here. Whoever comes forward to die!"

There were roars, and the frightened Luo Jiao believers who gathered around took a few steps away.

They looked at each other in shock, gripping their weapons tightly, but not daring to take action rashly again.

Along the way, they have seen how powerful Cheng Gui is. They can be bolder if they stand shoulder to shoulder. But now that they don't dare to step forward, no one dares to stand out.

"snort!"

"How dare you speak so loudly even when you are about to die."

"I didn't want to use the magic weapon of the immortal master. Since you want to die, then just suffer death."

When Yu Peng saw that many of his subordinates were frightened by Cheng Gui, his original intention of keeping the talisman faded away.

The top priority is to capture Cheng Gui first and capture Qin Zongshi's wife and daughter, so as not to ruin important events in the sect.

He took out the jade box from his arms, took out the little talisman in the box, and then bit open the belly of his finger, letting blood drip from it.

There are words in his mouth: "Ding Jia's mantra manifests divine power."

"Hurry up like a law."

The talisman suddenly flashed with golden light.

The soldiers grew up to look like ordinary people, with livid faces, eyes suddenly opened, and red light flashing in their eyes.

"Kill him!"

After hearing Yu Peng's order, the soldiers rushed towards Cheng Gui who was guarding the door.

Its momentum is like the wind.

As soon as he took a breath, the soldiers had already rushed in front of Cheng Gui.

His livid face showed no expression.

"kill!"

Cheng Gui was not afraid at all and roared.

The tiger wielding the steel knife in his hand is full of wind.

Internal energy runs through his body and attaches itself to the weapons.

The world's top masters can already release a small amount of internal energy, but such moves also consume a huge amount of internal energy.

"Keng clang clang."

The addition of the steel knife actually aroused sparks, and Cheng Gui's eyes widened in shock.

In such a stunned moment, the soldier's body was already dwarfed, and his fist went straight towards his abdomen.

"Bang."

The armor protecting his abdomen suddenly dented.

Even his figure was a little unstable.

Just as he regained his balance after staggering, two hooks came over and wrapped around his shoulders.

Before he could break free, his feet were tied with hooks and sickles.

For a moment, the Luo Jiao believers who had already been waiting for Cheng Gui to reveal his weakness straightened the chains in their hands and pulled hard with all their strength.

"Bang!"

The tall body of the military man suddenly fell to the ground and fell on the steps of the temple.

He was dragged into the mud before he could spit out the reverse blood.

But no one in the Terracotta Warriors had the slightest intention of stopping while they were in danger.

Heavy punches landed on Cheng Gui's body, and Cheng Gui could only defend passively.

The more he watched Cheng Gui being beaten without the ability to fight back, the more Yu Peng became in awe of the immortal master.

A top-notch expert was unable to fight back in front of a shallow talisman figurine.

Immortal masters are "immortals" to mortals.

These so-called masters of the martial arts world cannot possibly be the opponents of the Immortal Master.

However, he was even more fortunate that fortunately they had the support of an immortal master.

…

The sound of fighting outside the door became more intense.

But the only sounds of people's breathing could be heard in the house.

The two little beggars did not dare to show their heads, and the scholar was trembling slightly now, with cold sweat flowing down his forehead.
To be continued...