Chapter 41: The Mysterious Master

"Let's get out, let's get out!"

"Lose money! Apologize! ”

"That's right! Lose money! Apologize! ”

There was a lot of noise in the dungeon, and it was extremely chaotic, and everyone was about to squeeze out.

The drunken young man said: "What a bad luck! The time to drink wine was inexplicably shocked into this dungeon, what a hell! ”

Mei Xiaohan, who had already woken up, looked at the drunken mad young man, and was vigilant in his heart, this person was crazy and behaved strangely, which made him have an ominous premonition.

"Who the hell are you?"

The drunken young man pushed away the crowd and was about to go outside, ignoring Mei Xiaohan's questioning. Han Yun, Zhang Chuan and the others chased after him, trying to capture this strange young man.

The old man holding the "Mida Wheel of Life and Death" deliberately obstructed it, saying, "There is no heavenly reason! Bullying! ”

Mei Xiaohan felt more and more wrong, and said, "Who are you, why are you here, and where did the huge stone Buddha go last night?" ”

"Coax!"

The stone Buddha who fell to the ground suddenly stood up again, seeing that the underground palace was about to close, the old monk held up the door of the underground palace with one hand like a thunderous force, and said: "Everyone go quickly, don't rub it." ”

A group of people left outside the underground palace one after another, and they couldn't care about anything else.

"Coax!"

The underground palace was firmly sealed inside, and the stone Buddha that was lying down stood up again.

Frightened, he escaped from the underground palace and everyone sat on the ground panting.

The old monk lost his voice and was sealed in the underground palace.

"Amitabha, life and death are in the sky, old monk, you can sleep in it!"

The old man holding the Mida Wheel of Life and Death walked out while shaking the "Mida Wheel of Life and Death" in his hand.

"Don't leave a single one!"

Mei Xiaohan snapped the M1911 pistol in her hand, frightening everyone to the ground. looked at Han Yun, who was stunned, and said, "Bring that bell over!" ”

The drunken young man sobered up at the moment, and said: "I can't wait for the little thief, I wanted to steal something valuable from the underground palace when I hit the cave, but I didn't expect to find any valuable treasures, so I picked up a few pieces." ”

The drunken young man knelt on the ground with a purple bamboo lying on his knees. That purple bamboo is exactly the kind that Mei Xiaohan saw in her dream.

Mei Xiaohan expected that this purple bamboo was extraordinary and not ordinary, so she took the wheel of life and death back with the purple bamboo.

Han Yun said: "What about the old monk who was sealed under the underground palace?" ”

"We ourselves are mud bodhisattvas who cross the river and it is difficult to protect ourselves, so let's look at the creation of the old monk!"

With the magic weapon and Zizhu, Mei Xiaohan no longer cares about things.

"I really don't care?"

"Are you done with the affairs of the world?" Mei smiled coldly.

How many days does the Land and Water Festival begin?

"Two days!"

"Let's go... Leave this Hongshan Temple now! ”

Mei Xiaohan's words puzzled Han Yun and Zhang Chuan, they came here for the "Water and Land Festival", and now they have to leave, they are really puzzled.

"Do you really want to go?" Han Yun wanted to confirm again.

"The old monk who is still in the dungeon... Is it true that you can't be saved from death? ”

Mei Xiaohan smiled: "If we are locked up inside for one night, he can't be locked up for one night?" ”

Mei Xiaohan and his entourage went down the mountain and rode all the way in the direction of Yunchuan Prefecture.

Ritual vessels and gourds tied around the waist make bells sound under the bumps of the horse.

At this moment, Mei Xiaohan had already expected that Lin Hao and Yutong had already turned back to Mojia Village, and it was fake for "Mu Xiaoruo" to go to Hongshan Temple to worship the Buddha, and it was true to look for the "Mida Wheel of Life and Death".

It is only because such speculations have not been verified that they have not been said.

With the "Mida Wheel of Life and Death", there is no need to go to great lengths to find Mu Xiaoruo, but the other party will try their best to find it.

The horse was fast all the way, and there were few people to obstruct it, and soon returned to Mojia Village.

At this moment, there are less than 100 people left in the garrison of Mojia Village, but this does not mean that the village defense of Mojia Village is weak, because the dispersion and penetration are more extensive, and the enemy will be hindered layer by layer if he wants to enter Mojia Village.

Sure enough, Lin Hao had already returned, waiting for Mei Xiaohan's news.

"How... Didn't find that Mu Xiaoruo? Everyone ridiculed Lin Haodao.

As soon as he returned to Mojia Village, Mei Xiaohan ordered the team to quickly integrate and prepare for battle.

Everyone was puzzled, not knowing what was going on.

The theory of life and death is a heavy weapon in the Buddha realm, once it appears, it will cause people from all walks of life to fight, if you don't get out of Hongye Mountain as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will be difficult to return to Mojia Village so soon.

Soon, Mei Xiaohan's words came true, and the first wave of mysterious masters marched towards Mojia Village.

This is even more important to Mei Xiaohan's verification, not only the "Mida Wheel of Life and Death", but also the purple bamboo is by no means ordinary.

In the war of the Song Dynasty, there were not many war horses.

Since the end of the Tang Dynasty, after the rebellion of five dynasties and ten kingdoms, the loss of war horses was serious, so the armor was increased and improved, and the infantry in the army of the Song Dynasty wore the lightest weight of armor dozens of kilograms, plus weapons and other equipment, the total weight was already overloaded.

At this moment, a force of more than 1,000 people suddenly marched towards Mojia Village, which caught the Yangcheng army on the front line off guard.

The heavily armed team was stationed thirty miles outside Mojia Village.

In a short period of time, the enemy army has captured Wenyu Town, so that there is no hurry to integrate, and the Yangcheng army scattered everywhere has been disintegrated one by one.

"Impossible! It's impossible! Mei Xiaohan exclaimed.

Mei Xiaohan was puzzled not by the fact that the Yangcheng army would be defeated so quickly, but that the enemy army would be so familiar with the distribution of the Yangcheng army with the hidden identity in Wenyu Town.

This made Mei Xiaohan very scared.

"Is there an inner ghost?"

At this moment, Mei Xiaohan was caught in a dilemma, and now not only did he know nothing about the identity of this mysterious enemy army, but also the Xuanmu Group and the Xuanmen Group under the most reliable Central Bureau had no news at all.

"What to do!"

The first time I faced the war, but I didn't prepare for anything.

At this moment, the number of troops stationed in Mojia Village is less than 500 people, and there are more than 300 villagers who need protection.

Once this mysterious army steps into Mojia Village, there will definitely be a fierce battle.

Mei Xiaohan was pacing anxiously in the tent, and she had no idea for a while.

"Mida Wheel of Life and Death?"

If the other party really came only for the sake of the magic weapon, and did not hesitate to send a large army, it was enough to predict that the second magic weapon was unusual.

"What kind of story does this artifact have!"

Mei Xiaohan didn't have to think about it in a hurry, even if she handed over the "Mida Wheel of Life and Death" at this moment, it might not end well.

A choice must be made between fighting or withdrawing.

The candles lit in the tent swayed in the wind, but they never went out, arrogant but tenacious.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

In the absence of a full understanding of the enemy, it is inconvenient to act rashly.

This situation made Demei Xiaohan make up her mind: "Save your strength, retreat to the Great Smoky Mountains, and retreat with the villagers who are willing to follow." ”

All kinds of materials, books and seeds brought by the crossing were the first to be transferred, and these precious seeds and precious materials have been damaged in half after several tosses and turns, and they can no longer experience loss.

At this moment, the only remaining members of the Xuanmu Group and the two Xuanmen Group who had experienced the battle rushed back to Mojia Village in embarrassment, and Mei Xiaohan was relieved that they had brought important information.

When the raging fire burned, the Yangcheng army and the people of Mojia Village had already begun to move towards the Great Smoky Mountain, and there was no way to retreat at the moment, and there was nothing left for the enemy army at all.