Suddenly, a figure wearing a black cloak and a pure black mask appeared on the path five meters away like a flash of light.
That trail happened to be the direction Yue Dewen returned to Dadu, but this person appeared and blocked it.
"You should know why we are here." Even if the visitor was wearing a cloak, he could not hide the solemn Taoist rhyme in his accent.
Within religion, Taoists and monks will have an inexplicable unique temperament over time.
Such a temperament will be exposed as soon as you open your mouth or make every move.
It's just that this person doesn't seem to care whether he is exposed.
"Other than your Shinichi Zhenyunzi, who else has such a distinctive voice? And you are the only one? Why? You look down on my old Yue, thinking that when I am old, I should be like the big fat pig in the pigsty, etc.
Cutting flesh with your penis?" Yue Dewen nonchalantly picked up the booger and it bounced away.
"Anyone else, please come out together."
There are three auras that he can sense, but with just these three people, if you want to completely surround him, you have to pay a huge price.
Even if he is old, this group of defeated generals cannot bully him.
"Haha, you have a temper." Zhen Yunzi clapped his hands gently under the cloak. "There are not many people in this world that I can admire, but you, Lao Yue, are definitely one. What a pity."
"It's a pity that he is going to die now." Another tall and burly man in black cloak came gently from the grass in the distance. His movement was swift and far beyond that of the Grandmaster.
The distance of 100 meters is only a blink of an eye. Such an exaggerated movement speed, but strangely does not bring any airflow at all.
"Thousand Religion Alliance?" Yue Dewen frowned, "Your movements are still so stupid. If you remove the sound but not the smell, you are simply taking off your pants and farting, which is unnecessary."
"You can be tough now. Old man Yue, I can repay you for the kindness of the previous containment." The visitor said coldly.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Why don't you just do something about it?"
Behind him, on the opposite side of the small lake, two tall and burly figures also appeared.
The two men are taller and shorter. Just by getting closer, you can smell the strong sandalwood and women's incense in the wind.
"Who am I? It turns out they are two bald donkeys from the Xizong. What? Master Yuan is willing to let you out and bark wildly?" Yue Dewen said he didn't give up, but his heart sank.
If there were three, he could still handle it, but now... four!
There are not many eminent monks of the Xizong Yuan generation, only a few in total.
Although everyone doesn't look down on the Xizong Zhenfo Temple very much on weekdays, it is undeniable that their strategy of recruiting people is indeed very powerful in terms of strength.
In addition to being easily counterattacked, Xizong's rapid rise is closely related to this strategy.
"I can share the burden with one person." The silent old man from Xuehong Pavilion slowly appeared from beside Yue Dewen and whispered.
"Thank you. I'll buy you a drink when I go back!" Yue Dewen felt a little more relaxed. If there were only three people, he would still be somewhat confident.
"Yeah." The old man nodded slightly.
"So." Yue Dewen turned around and looked at the enemies in the other three directions.
"Are you ready to end my era?"
He opened his robe, revealing his muscular upper body.
Since he is going to be surrounded and killed by this old immortal, he must be prepared to be killed in counter-attack.
"Your era never began, how will it end?" Zhen Yunzi smiled slightly.
He moved forward step by step.
"Do you think no one recognized you when you fought against us? Or, how do you think your confidante died in the first place?"
He held out his finger.
"Let me count, one, two, three, four, five, six. Those caught and those not caught, there are almost over fifty."
Yue Dewen's expression suddenly changed.
If there is anything in this world that is his weakness, then the women he once loved are definitely one of them.
"Surprisingly, it was you who did it!?"
"No, there are still two left. It depends on whether you are willing to save people." Zhen Yunzi clapped his hands gently.
Not far behind, two skinny women with gray hair were slowly escorted over.
With two pops, both of them were thrown to the ground, unconscious.
After Zhenyunzi left the others behind, he also took the initiative to step back, as if he didn't care about their gathering.
Yue Dewen slowly walked over, squatted down, and carefully looked at the two old faces that he had a vague impression of.
"I"
Bang!
The two women took action at the same time and grabbed his chest.
At the same time, Yue Dewen also reached out suddenly and grabbed the paws of the two women that were grabbing at him. He threw them back to block the two Xizong figures coming from behind.
"Want to kill me!? Risk your life in exchange!!!"
Yue Dewen's whole body expanded rapidly, his skin turned black, and countless dark red blood vessels crawled all over his body like earthworms.
The original old face and figure turned into more than twice the original size in the blink of an eye.
The ferocious figure, which was more than three meters tall, waved his hand and smashed at the attackers who were rushing towards him from several directions.
boom!!
In an instant, all sounds stopped.
Yue Dewen stood there blankly. A bloody hole the size of a human head had been opened on his chest from behind.
Behind him, the old man from Xuehong Pavilion, who was responsible for protecting his safety, was silently taking back the giant sword in his hand.
Wow!!
At this moment, four figures around him were cutting through him like scissors.
Under the sun, Yue Dewen's entire body was suddenly torn into several pieces and scattered to the ground.
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The night is hazy and foggy.
Ze Province, Yuping Road.
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On a hilly, dark slope.
Special dwarf pine trees less than five meters tall constitute the unique scenery of the entire mountainous area.
And deep in this pine tree slope lies Songshan Town, a small town with not many people.
Groups of Great Spirit officers and soldiers wearing black armor have already surrounded the town.
Most of the houses in the town were set on fire, and the flames shot into the sky, making the surrounding area a bloody red.
Zhang Rongfang followed Shangguan Feihe and the others and walked slowly into the town.
The surrounding houses were burning, and in the unburned buildings in the distance, there were officers and soldiers wearing iron masks that covered their faces, dragging out living people and slitting their throats.
There was no anger or mercy. The whole town was like a slaughterhouse, with soldiers dragging out the animals and slaughtering them one by one.
laugh!
Suddenly, a crossbow arrow flew out of the darkness and hit Shangguan Feihe on the outside of his arm.
Suddenly, the crossbow arrow hit the armor, making a crisp sound and falling to the ground.
Shangguan Feihe didn't even look at the other person, and naturally a figure sprinted out from behind him and entered the dark place. Not long after, a scream was heard.
"There are a total of 110,000 people in Songshan Town here. Are all of them rebels?" Zhang Rongfang couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, all of them." Ning Hongli said calmly. "Our people strangled the rebel leaders here several times, but they died several times. Later, after investigation, we found out that the entire town here was trying to kill the rebel leader.
The rebels provided cover."
She looked at Zhang Rongfang softly.
"Don't feel pity. Some people pity them, but who will pity those who were killed by them?"
Zhang Rongfang nodded and paused for a moment at the door of a small building.
Two black-armored soldiers were slashing down the weak woman who was trying to escape.
Two teenagers tried to step forward to save people, but they were also killed without mercy.
They don't look like rebels, but at this time and in this situation, it doesn't matter whether they are or not.
Not long after, all the masters in the entire town were cleared.
Only half of the hundred people brought out by Shangguan Feihe were left behind, and the rest continued to follow them towards the next destination.
Early the next morning, after repairing until the afternoon, they arrived at the second county seat again.
Then the third and fourth
Shangguan Feihe basically didn't talk to him and just kept moving forward in silence.
Anyone who dared to block his steps was crushed to death by him and thrown aside.
Even Zhang Rongfang and the other two grandmasters could only see his occasional bursts of terrifying speed power.
There are no moves, just a simple move and stop. All temptations can be solved. It is a terrifying explosive power that even Zhang Rongfang cannot see clearly.
Zhang Rongfang had no objections to the settlement of towns and cities. After all, he knew that he did not know the situation clearly.
This massacre lasted for five days.
On the sixth day, there were only about twenty people left in the team, and the rest were left to supervise the different towns they visited.
At the same time, Shangguan Feihe gave everyone a holiday to rest and adjust.
They were in a county town called Mianqiu, waiting for the announcement.
Standing under the eaves of the inn, Zhang Rongfang looked at the people coming and going on the street.
I couldn't help but recall the continuous massacres in the past few days.
Shangguan Feihe and the other masters seemed to be used to this. Obviously, this was not the first time they had done this.
The river of blood flowed before, and the bustling streets in front of me under the setting autumn sun.
Bloody cruelty and harmony and tranquility are in sharp contrast.
Zhang Rongfang sighed lightly, he could accept killing, and he could accept killing many people if necessary.
But random killings must never be accepted.
In his opinion, most of the previous towns were unnecessary.
Thinking this, he sighed in his heart.
I slowly started walking along the sidewalk, leaving the inn, listening to the complicated sounds of people around me, and moving forward with the flow of people.
'The powerful aristocratic family and the civilian rebel army are two completely different camps, two opposing camps. At this moment, I am actually on the side of the aristocratic family.'
He, a commoner with a Confucian background, unexpectedly ended up in such a weird situation.
With such a strange feeling, Zhang Rongfang kept walking in the streets and alleys.
"Are you feeling a little sorry?" Ning Hongli's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"No. It's just that I don't understand." Zhang Rongfang shook his head. "Slaughter is an act that will only bring hatred. It is meaningless to use it unscrupulously."
"How could it be meaningless?" Ning Hongli said with a smile. She was now wearing a pink waist-waisted dress. She looked like a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, charming and charming.
"Common people and untouchables all think that they can become powerful as long as they overthrow the experts and troops in the government offices and governors."
"But when they wielded pitchforks and axes, and overthrew the yamen and governors. When they worked hard to surround and kill a famous spiritual noble and official, they suddenly found that the person they besieged and killed was crawling from the ground again.
Get up and continue killing them."
"And no matter how many times they kill each other, the other side will always get up and kill the attacker."
"At that time, they will despair. They will become more obedient, and they will disperse and join the major sects."
Ning Hongli said lightly.
"And this is what we have to do. When uprising and chaos cannot succeed no matter what, then it is impossible for them to continue to act and continue the uprising.
Because they understand that there is no hope."
Zhang Rongfang was silent, thinking about the meaning of these words.
"You have to remember that as the superior, you must cut off the connection between the lower levels and us as much as possible, so that the roof they see is low enough."
Ning Hongli continued.
"In this way, no matter how you squeeze them, when they decide to resist, what they see and touch when they jump up is just a layer of illusion set by us."
"When the illusion is revealed, and it is us who they don't know how to defeat anyway, everything will turn from hope to despair. Then, everything will be stronger, and our foundation will be stronger."
Ning Hongli seemed to be teaching something.
"As a Taoist, you should understand and must understand. This is the unspoken rule commonly used by all sects today."