Bishuiwu.

Shi Yiyun sat on the tiger leather chair in the middle.

Luo Xingchen sat on the side, while Brother Scar and several younger brothers stood at the bottom with their heads lowered, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.

"From now on, we are not allowed to call you Bishuiwu."

"Yes, whatever the heroine says is whatever it is." Scarface lowered his head, a flattering smile bloomed on his face, twitching the scar on his face.

"Okay, let's go down and prepare some food."

Shi Yiyun raised his fingers.

The sensible Brother Scar and his younger brothers hurriedly retreated.

"Blood-robed thief, are they a group of robbers? Why are you looking for them?"

When everyone had left and there were only two people in the room, Luo Xingchen asked in confusion.

"The Blood-robed Bandits are indeed a group of bandits. Their whereabouts are secretive. They steal a batch of supplies and then flee. This is the reason why the Liao court tried to suppress the bandits several times but failed."

"I want to find the blood-clothed thieves, that's because the leader of the blood-clothed thieves is from my Zoroastrian Cult." Shi Yiyun said calmly.

"Did the blood-robed thief grow up worshiping fire?" Luo Xingchen was slightly surprised. Didn't the Zoroastrian Cult have a cooperative relationship with the Liao court? Why raise such a bandit?

"If the Liao Kingdom was too peaceful, how could the Zoroastrian Cult accept more people into the religion?" Shi Yiyun wrote lightly.

But when Luo Xingchen heard it, it stirred up a storm in his heart.

The Zoroastrian Cult raises blood-robed thieves, not even bloody-robed thieves. Those bandits kill people and set fires everywhere. Those left behind are not saved by the court. If they want to be saved, they will naturally turn to Zoroastrianism and become followers of Zoroastrianism.

From this, Zoroastrianism will become more and more prosperous.

However, in this process, how many people's wives and children were separated, how many families were broken up, and how many people died unexpectedly?

In a daze, Luo Xingchen suddenly felt that the people in the world called Zoroastrianism a demonic sect, which was not a slanderous name, but that Zoroastrianism was actually full of demonic and evil nature.

"This is arranged by the elders and the leader. I don't agree with this." Shi Yiyun continued.

Shi Yiyun turned his head, glanced at Luo Xingchen and said: "The Zoroastrian Cult has two major factions, the elders' faction and the saint's faction. I belong to the saint's faction, and the leader belongs to the elder's faction."

"Their faction currently accounts for the majority, and when we vote, they win."

"It seems that the person who attacked you this time is someone from the Elder Sect. But I'm very surprised. Aren't the two factions from the same sect? What's the benefit of attacking each other?" Luo Xingchen roughly understood the cause and effect, but there were more

Confuse.

"That's because my master blocked their way." Shi Yiyun sneered.

"What way?" Luo Xingchen continued to ask.

"Why do you ask so many questions? Don't forget, you are my prisoner." Shi Yiyun rested his chin on his palm and looked at Luo Xingchen with a half-smile.

Luo Xingchen coughed twice.

"Sister Shi, although I am a prisoner, I am a good person and a qualified listener."

"Generally, when a man says he is a good person, it means that he wants to deceive women." The corners of Shi Yiyun's lips rose.

"That's not right. My mother said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie. It's different for me. I have been very honest since I was a child. I am known as the honest and trustworthy young man." Luo Xingchen said with a smile.

"You are talkative, little brother, you are still young, don't you just want to find an opportunity for me to let you go back, don't even think about it."

Shi Yiyun blinked, as if he understood Luo Xingchen's thoughts.

"You have seen through. I am still too young. I am not yet eighteen years old this year." Luo Xingchen spread his hands.

He was already young.

Besides, isn’t it wrong to want to go back?

"Okay, that's it for today." Shi Yiyun's eyes drooped.

"By the way, what about our horses? They are still going downhill."

Luo Xingchen suddenly thought of something.

"Go and bring it back." Shi Yiyun raised his eyebrows.

"Aren't you afraid that I will run away?" Luo Xingchen said deliberately.

"You can try." Shi Yiyun smiled half-heartedly.

"I won't run away. Now I want to go to the north with you."

Luo Xingchen was speaking from his heart. He was a little conflicted now. It was true that he wanted to go back, and it was also true that he wanted to go to the north to see what was going on.

…

Brother Scar came outside, walked a little further, and shouted: "You all go and find all the good wine and meat in storage."

"Brother, should we really bring them delicious food and drink? Why don't we add something to the food and wine..."

One of the younger brothers was very trusted by Brother Scar. At this time, he stretched out two fingers and made a gesture.

"What are you going to do? Treat others as fools?"

Brother Scar's eyes widened, and he reached out and patted his younger brother on the head.

The younger brother stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Brother, are we just going to kneel in front of a little girl and a pretty boy?" The younger brother touched his head unwillingly.

"Do you think I'm just willing to kneel down? Do you know how powerful that woman is? You don't understand anything!"

"Let me tell you, that woman must be a martial arts master. What is a master? She is invincible. Most people will not even think about it unless she is an entire army."

Brother Scar gritted his teeth and said, hating the fact that iron cannot become steel.

"Zong... Grandmaster?"

Only then did the younger brothers realize that they were afraid. The name of the martial arts master was widely circulated in the world, and many stories about the master's experiences were used as the subject matter of storytellers.

According to rumors, martial arts masters are all god-like figures who cannot be matched by ordinary people.

"Are you scared? Ah! What are you guys thinking about? If you don't want to think about it, can I just kneel down?"

"Remember from now on, your eldest brother is not working for free, nor is he working for nothing."

When Brother Scar said this, he suddenly felt a little proud.

Back then, he was able to become this big brother and still survive in the world because of his ability to observe words and emotions and change his face.

It was precisely because he had been around the world for a long time that he could recognize the martial arts master.

"Let's go, be smart. Don't hide the good wine and meat. It's your honor to serve a grandmaster. This is what we will talk about in this life. Maybe if the grandmaster shows mercy, we can do it in the future.

He has a decent family background."

Brother Scar was frothing at the mouth and made a lot of mistakes, finally mobilizing the enthusiasm of the younger brothers.

So for this person, it's not enough to just use threats, he still has to use benefits to attract him.

"Brother, I feel full of strength. I'm going now."

"Yes, brother, I feel very energetic too, let's work hard together..."

A group of people cheered and left quickly.

After everyone was gone, Luo Xingchen walked from the corner and stood up.

He was secretly amused.
Chapter completed!