Hearing the rebuttal of the master of the color ring, the little carpenter's face immediately became serious.

He knew that the great monk in front of him was incomparable to ordinary people in terms of Dharma, cultivation and knowledge, and his vision was much higher than him, so he was very worried that this twilight ferryman was a wicked person.

Fortunately, although the master of the abstinence was a little concealed for some reason, he still told him: "This person has a good reputation and a good temperament, but for some reasons, it is difficult for him to appear on the rivers and lakes, and he belongs to the kind of dragon who sees the beginning and the end." It's hard to get him to turn the tide like he is today – instead of counting on others, you might as well let yourself grow up quickly and take on this responsibility. ”

The little carpenter couldn't help but take a deep breath when he thought of all the things in the past few days, and then asked, "Master, how is a Japanese strongman like Wu Shura?" ”

"I haven't been to Japan, so I don't know. However, as far as I know, Wu Shura is only the fifth disciple of Lianggong Yu, and it is said that that guy has accepted seven disciples, each of whom is talented and intelligent, and is also a first-class cultivator...... Moreover, if the disciple is still like this, what do you think will happen to the master? ”

The little carpenter's heart was gloomy, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing his frustrated face, the Master of Temperance smiled at him, reached over, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I know what you're thinking, but don't put too much burden on yourself." And today, we are alive, isn't it a thing to be happy about? ”

The little carpenter listened, looked around, his eyes fell on Gu Baiguo's face not far away, and a smile also appeared.

He nodded and said, "Yes, it's already worth being happy to survive......

The two spoke, and at this time, the people in the Ma family compound also saw the situation outside, first someone had the courage to come out to check the surrounding dead bodies, and then one after another people poured out, among which Ma Laoxi, who was covered in blood, came to their side and shouted excitedly: "Did we win?" ”

The Master of Ring Nodding vigorously at him and said, "Yes, we won......"

"Win, we win!"

Ma Laoxi frantically shouted at the people around him, and then he staggered into the courtyard, shouting at the inside.

At that moment, he seemed to be the soldier who carried the news of the victory of Athens 2,000 years ago and created the marathon, and conveyed such a message to all the surviving resisters.

Win!

Miraculously they won, and the invaders died.

At this moment, in the Ma family compound, many people are hiding in the house, trembling and waiting for death.

The people who stayed in the courtyard were all a small number of surviving cultivators.

But after hearing Ma Laoxi's words, these people walked out of the panic and out of the house.

Won, won......

The cheers began as sporadic cheers, but later on, they became a sea of joy.

Many people sang and danced, shouting frantically, expressing the joy in their hearts.

How frightened they were before, how happy they are now.

Before that, almost everyone thought that defeat was inevitable and that it was absolutely impossible for them to survive, but at this moment, the news of victory came to make people really a little excited and unsettled.