forbidden place

() Han Hui's heart has sunk to the bottom. Although he knows that he can survive in the end, the price of his survival is that so many people died, which made him feel very painful.

"Hurry up, ask the Dharma Protector God to come out!"

"Quick, Patriarch, you go and invite the Dharma Guardian God!"

Guardian God?

Han Hui frowned when he heard this name, what is the Dharma Protector God?Are there still practitioners here?

Just when Han Hui was puzzled, a roaring sound came, and in a hut in the distance, a body full of flames stepped out, and it could be seen from a distance that this was a person, a body wrapped in flames. silhouette.

The man stretched out his finger, and a wolf screamed, and his body was set on fire. The figure's walking speed was not fast, but his finger pointing was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, hundreds of wolves were all set ablaze.

Seeing this scene, the leader wolf in the wolf pack showed terror in his green eyes, raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, and all the wolves froze.

Just when Han Hui thought that the wolves were about to change their style of play, the body of the wolf king rose into the air and galloped towards the outside of the tribe.

"Meet the Dharma Protector God!"

"Meet the Dharma Protector God!"

All the people in the Xiliang tribe knelt down on the ground, kowtowed one by one, and shouted the Dharma Protector God, as if the fiery figure on the opposite side was really a god.

At the scene, except for the Fengxian Army who was tied to the frame like a pig, only Han Hui did not kneel down, and the man's eyes naturally fell on Han Hui.

Han Hui felt a pressure, the pressure in the void, the pressure of the fluctuating vitality, which was the faint mobilization of the vitality between the heaven and the earth, which was about to condense, and the pressure on his heart.

"Psychic storm!" Han Hui's heart moved, and the psychic storm swept his entire body, completely driving out this pressure.

"Huh? That's right, you are just a little martial artist, and it is indeed a miracle that you can resist my coercion!" The flames on the man faded away, revealing a thin figure.

This person is not too tall, but only of medium build, but his eyes are piercing, as if they contain the fire that can burn the world in an instant.

"Are you with these people? Are they all from Zhao Wei's army?" the Dharma Protector God in the population of Xiliang asked lightly.

Han Hui could also understand what this person said, both Xiliang and Fengyu used the same language, the language of the Great Yuan Empire.

Fengyu Kingdom and Xiliang Kingdom are two countries that belong to the Great Yuan Empire, so they both use the language of the Great Yuan Empire.

During the march, Hanhui had known these things long ago, but the Dayuan Empire was too huge, and even small kingdoms like Fengyu and Xiliang had many subordinates.

When the Great Yuan unified the world, eight hundred princes and kings were entrusted. These kingdoms are the real big countries. Later, the small countries around them all voluntarily worshiped and were willing to belong to the Great Yuan, and they were all named kings.

Such a country is actually of no use to Dayuan, but it is the favor of the emperor of the Dayuan Empire, who likes the unification of the world, so he did not reject it.

Of course, Han Hui didn't know that in the eyes of the Great Yuan Empire, the Fengyu Kingdom was nothing, and it was impossible for General Xue Heng's people to tell him these things.

"That's right, Your Excellency the Protector of the Law. Although I belong to the Fengxian Army, at the beginning of the war, I didn't kill a single person from Xiliang, and even killed a few people from the Fengxian Army. I want to prevent this kind of aggressive war, but, People speak lightly, so I have to run away in the end to avoid killing more people!" Han Hui said to the Dharma Guardian God.

"These people can testify to what I said!" Han Hui said, pointing to those people from Xiliang.

Of course the people of Xiliang dare not lie to their gods, but the patriarch pointed to Han Hui's side and said, "At first we didn't kill anyone, but this time we came here and killed several of us!"

Han Hui smiled wryly: "They wanted to kill me, I had no choice but to fight back!"

The Dharma Guardian God nodded, and said to Han Hui: "I want to talk to you alone!"

As he said that, without asking whether Han Hui agreed or not, he walked towards the hut he had just come out with hobbled steps.

People in Xiliang live in tents and cave dwellings. This hut is actually a temple-like thing, dedicated to totems and gods.

During the march, Han Hui and the others received such an education to ensure that they could plunder the most useful things while destroying the enemy's tribe.

These statues and totems are even more meritorious than beheading. Does this Dharma Protector God really live in it and regard himself as a god?

Walking into the hut, the Dharma Guardian God suddenly sat on the futon in the middle of the house, dressed roughly, and sweat was overflowing from his body.

"Do you think I'm very weak?" said the Guardian God.

"No matter how weak you are, I can't deal with it. You can kill me with just one finger!" Han Hui shook his head and said.

"There was a martial artist in your Fengxian army who was killed by me. When he saw me attack, he seemed to see a devil. I was just surprised. They are also martial artists. Why are you so calm? Why are you in the realm of a martial artist? But wearing the clothes of ordinary soldiers?" The Dharma Protector said lightly.

Han Hui smiled wryly, he really didn't know how to explain, this monk, probably didn't realize that he was a fungus?

Of course he also saw the weakness of this man, but no matter how weak he was, he couldn't challenge him. A skinny camel was bigger than a horse.

In desperation, Han Hui had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "I am a martial artist. When I joined the army, I didn't talk about the assessment. My master left me to travel around the world and let me experience it myself. I came to Fengxian County from the mountains. Catch up with Fengxian County's conscription, thinking, anyway, it's all about experience, so I joined Fengxian's new army!"

"What's your master's name?" The Dharma Protector was obviously not so easy to fool.

"My master's name is Linghu Chong!" Han Hui said casually.

After all, he has experienced countless lives and deaths, and this Dharma Guardian God is nothing magical in front of him. This method of shooting fireballs is simply not worth mentioning to Han Hui who was in Xiaoqian World back then.

"Linghu Chong?" The Guardian God's eyes widened.

This time Hanhui's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, he nainai, it can't be such a coincidence, there is a Linghu hero here?

"Yeah, you've also heard of my master's name? My master said that he is not very famous, but my master is more famous!" Han Hui's mind turned quickly, and he began to think about how to lie.

"What's the name of your ancestor?" The Dharma Protector asked, looking at Han Hui.

"My master's name is Feng Qingyang!"

Han Hui made up his mind, the Linghu Chong I mentioned is different from the Linghu Chong you mentioned, you see, their masters are different.

"Feng Qingyang? I haven't heard of it. Could it be that your master is from the Linghu family? The Linghu family also found clues?" the guardian god muttered to himself.

"When did your master start wandering around? How long has it been since you were accepted as a disciple?" The Dharma Guardian God's eyes suddenly lit up, as if divine light shot out, and Han Hui felt a momentary trance.

However, the psychic storm swept away all these trance moments, and Han Hui still stood there as if nothing had happened.

"My master has accepted me as an apprentice for more than three years, and it has been more than half a year since he left me!" Han Hui replied respectfully.

"I think your method of killing is clean and neat, very much like the Linghu family. Your master should be from the Linghu family. According to what he said, he is not famous. Your ancestor is famous, so you can guess him. He is an important member of the Linghu family." The Dharma Protector began his own deduction.

"I see that you have also mastered some secret techniques. If you are in the realm of a martial artist, you can compete with spiritual secret techniques. Your future achievements will be limitless. I want to give you a great contribution. I don't know if you dare to catch it!" The guardian god said lightly.

"Great credit? My master said that the highest goal of martial arts practitioners should be to become a monk, otherwise they will be mere mortals after all. I joined the new army just for the sake of experience. I don't want to make any great contributions. Yinzi." Han Hui hastily declined.

"It's such a simple thing to become a monk. Your master accepted you as a disciple, he must have done it arbitrarily. He has a secret mission, and he accepts you for playing time. Has he ever given you any tokens? "The Dharma Protector God said.

"No!" Han Hui replied decisively.

"Look, he doesn't really regard you as an apprentice. Is it so easy for people from the Linghu family to accept apprentices?"