A certain person is the Heavenly Killer Li Gui.

Chapter 268: Cutting off the grass must remove the roots

When the tide of people fled from Yishui County, the monks also collapsed.

It was originally a group of fanatical believers who relied on the faith of Maitreya Buddha as the core, plus strong pan-believers selected from various places. Although there were many martial arts masters with good combat effectiveness, they were nothing more than the regular army. It's three times over.

The charge was very fierce at the beginning, but when they failed to defeat the Liangshan Army on the opposite side, it became more and more difficult in the future. The final defeat was just a matter of time.

Youdao means that a sad soldier must win. All the soldiers present fought with their backs and had no way out. In order to defeat the enemy as soon as possible and return to the army to rescue the children in the city, they squeezed out the last bit of strength in their bodies, further accelerating the decline of the White Lotus sect. Defeat.

At this point, Li Gui no longer needed to drive the sheep. They would naturally run back wherever they came from.

Li Gui jumped out of the crowd, sweeping up the flying sand and rocks, and rushed into the fleeing White Lotus sect. He spotted the bald donkey in the formation, whose body was like a bloody gourd. He stepped forward, picked it up, threw it into his own formation, and shouted :

"Take it back and chop it!"

This sudden change made everyone unclear. There must be nothing wrong with their own city, and they burst into cheers.

"Bless me, the Exorcist Lord!"

With the residual power of the victory, this cry shook the heaven and earth, falling into the ears of all the chaos, and many of the chaos even silently chanted "Exorcist True King Blessings" in their hearts.

The common people are the most realistic. They will believe in whichever god is more powerful.

Now that the True King of Exorcists has defeated Maitreya, they will naturally convert to the True King of Exorcists. If Maitreya wins back in the future, they will always be followers of Buddhism.

There is nothing to fear from the rioters, but the leading fanatical believers must be killed, otherwise the grass will be cut but the roots will not be eradicated, and the spring breeze will bring new growth.

Li Gui turned his palm and showed another eight-foot magatama, and once again released a fire dragon, rushing left and right among the White Lotus cultists, and suddenly a disgusting smell of meat spread in the air.

Ignoring these bald donkeys rolling on the ground and screaming after being attacked, Li Gui continued to release the second and third fire dragons until the entire White Lotus Sect team was completely ignited, and then he stopped and turned around. Return.

As for the final fate of these severely burned monks, he didn't care at all.

If you have the ability, let the Maitreya Buddha they believe in appear and save them.

If this kind of brutal behavior was committed by the enemy, everyone would definitely be terrified, but if it was a friendly force, it would make people feel extra safe.

When Li Gui came back, he was greeted with praises like a mountain roar and a tsunami, which made him grin to the back of his head.

After all, he is not a real god, he is just a common man, and he likes to be praised. Isn't it normal?

Li Da limped over and said cheerfully:

"Brother is indeed domineering. He wiped out all those bald donkeys as soon as he came out. My younger brother fought bloody battles for more than an hour before barely defeating them."

Li Gui was not disgusted with this disguised way of showing off his merits. He reached out and patted his shoulder and praised:

"Not bad, a good fight!"

"But you still need to practice your personal martial arts. Why did you hurt your leg in such a fight?"

Li Da then smiled coquettishly, "I'm so old, I'm afraid it's hard to achieve anything in martial arts." "That's not necessarily true!"

Li Gui looked into his body with his eyes and knew that the red luck left in his body had been completely digested. After this battle, Li Da's strength would definitely increase sharply, so he flicked his finger again and released a ray of red. Luck passes.

Li Gui has always been generous to his brothers. All of them have red luck in their bodies. On the one hand, it helps them to improve themselves, and on the other hand, it helps them distinguish between loyal and traitorous people.

Li Da's injury was not serious. Now that Li Gui knows the nature of cyan luck, he will no longer abuse it casually. He only asked Li Da to return to the city to find a doctor for treatment. If the doctor in the city can't cure it, he will tell the village in time. , the miracle doctor An Daoquan came to diagnose and treat him.

After briefly cleaning the battlefield and bringing in all the injured and battle-damaged brothers, Li Gui asked Li Da to lead the large army back in triumph, while he took the lead and secretly returned to the city to let Song Changping Organize people to come and greet you.

This is a battle to protect our hometown, and everyone deserves to be treated as a hero.

If Li Gui comes back with everyone, everyone's eyes will definitely be on him, the true exorcist king, and they will ignore the soldiers who are fighting in blood.

This kind of false reputation is meaningless to Li Gui, so he will not steal the limelight from other soldiers.

As for the transformation of those faith incense, it only surged as soon as everyone knew that he came to the rescue, and then slowly fell back to a stable level.

Although the current daily output of incense is several times higher than the previous normal situation, the absolute quantity is still very small.

Obtaining incense is a long-term matter. As long as you make progress every day, you will eventually cover the world.

Li Gui stood in a hidden place on top of the city tower, watching the neat team return to the city step by step.

When the soldiers arrived at the city gate, they looked up and saw that people all over the city had gathered around the door and cheered loudly.

They had never encountered such treatment before, and they were immediately shocked. Then everyone raised their chests and raised their heads, and walked majestically through the human walls on both sides of the road. The fatigue and pain all over their bodies were at this moment. Completely gone.

Song Changping knew how to do things. He only casually released a few messages, and a large number of people poured into the streets and spontaneously came to greet these soldiers, especially those with daughters at home.

These days, weddings and funerals are all blind marriages, and most of the people don't meet each other before the wedding.

In this way, the matchmaker becomes very important. As long as the matchmaker is satisfied, there is no need to worry about the marriage.

But the matchmaker only cares about money. With her clever mouth, she can't say dead people are alive, but ugly people can be said to be handsome, and short people can be said to be tall.

Men who are not outstanding in all aspects are especially willing to spend money on a matchmaker. As long as they give enough money, the matchmaker will definitely satisfy the man.

But if the man is satisfied, the woman may not be. Maybe when she goes to her husband's house and lifts her hijab, she will find a canopy marshal sitting opposite.

Rather than being deceived by the matchmaker, it is better for the family to take the initiative and find an opportunity to choose an honest and capable handsome young lady to marry off their daughter.

Unlike the Song Dynasty, which regarded military generals as thieves and joined the army, Liangshan soldiers had high status and income, were healthy, and looked good. They were definitely the favorite son-in-laws of the old men from all over the country.

Now that these young men have made military exploits again, whether they are being promoted to official positions or receiving silver rewards, there are always benefits. If they don't take action now, they won't have such a good opportunity in the future.

People gathered on both sides of the road, happily gesticulating to the young people in the formation, as if on the day of the imperial examination results, a group of wealthy families were trying to catch their son-in-law.

(End of this chapter)