Chapter Seventy-Eight: The New Mongolian National Teacher - Shen Hui

In the face of the angry crowd below, Li Chengzhi, the second eldest of the Li family, no longer had a trace of apprehension on his face, he was complacent, and laughed loudly:

"You don't want to escape here early, you still want to come and catch me, and when the Mengyuan army arrives, you will be crushed into powder."

After saying that, he laughed, showing the villain's ambition to the fullest.

The people below paused when they heard this, and the two brothers of Huaishan glanced at each other, and then looked at the long-bearded ghost Fan Yiweng, Fan Yiweng said in a deep voice:

"The green mountains are here, don't be afraid of no firewood, avoid the limelight first, and find an opportunity to clean him up later."

Everyone had already intended to move, nodded in unison, the two brothers of the Mu family were very unwilling, but they were helpless, although they cultivated well, but it was impossible to beat a large number of Yuan troops, if they waited for the masters of the Yuan army to attack the mountain, it would be difficult for them to leave, plus Mu Qinghe had a broken arm and was seriously injured and needed to be treated, Mu Qingren, the double boss of Huaishan, was very unwilling to smash his fist in the palm of his hand, and ordered loudly:

"Let's go!"

On the other side, the three Adventists had already retreated to the edge of the square, and the gray-haired man said with a look of unwillingness and hatred:

"It's a pity, this is the best opportunity to deal with Boss Li, the opportunity to besiege and kill a congenital master is too rare, I'm afraid there will be no such opportunity in the future."

The one-armed old man also shook his head and sighed:

"The number of lives is like this, what can we do, let's go, we don't have Ye Chen's external skills, and the Mengyuan army is surrounded, we can't escape."

Speaking of this, Yulong suddenly asked:

"What about Ye Chen? Where is he now? ”

The one-armed old man and the gray-haired man were stunned for a moment, and shook their heads in unison:

"I didn't see it, maybe we have already withdrawn first!"

The three of them were silent for a while, turned around and rushed towards the mountain, the Yuan army rushed from the valley mouth, and it was self-defeating to go there, so they could only leave from the Guanling Mountain.

The two murderers of Huaishan had already left, and the three adventers had also left, and finally when Boss Li was about to leave, Li Lao Er suddenly took a longbow from his subordinates behind him, and a stainless steel arrow was placed on it, and as soon as his hand was loosened, a sharp roar sounded, and a black shadow flew out.

Boss Li turned around violently, raised his hand to grab the arrow, the fierce light in his eyes surged out, and he said coldly again and again:

"Okay, very good, the old man never thought that there was such a wolf by his side, very good!"

However, he did not have the impulse he imagined, and threw the arrow in his hand back at a faster speed, and regardless of whether it was shot or not, he turned around and rushed towards the mountain.

It's just that he just rushed out of a dozen steps and stopped, his eyes stared at the front, about one or two hundred meters in front, the Huaishan Shuangmeng and others who had already rushed into the mountain and fled were retreating back to the square step by step, in front of them, a group of monks wearing monk's robes were slowly walking out, and behind the monks were dense Mengyuan soldiers.

To be precise, his gaze was fixed on a middle-aged monk wearing a dark golden robe in the center of the group of monks.

The middle-aged monk was tall, kind and kind-eyed, and the Huaishan double murderer and his party retreated again and again under the support of all the monks, and suddenly seemed to sense something, his eyes fell on Boss Li, a smile appeared on his face, and he folded his hands and spoke:

"I never thought that the eldest brother of the Li family has been certified as an Arhat, it is really gratifying, my Dayuan is in need of a talent like Li Shizhu, I don't know if Li Shizhu is willing to come to my Dayuan to serve?"

The monk's voice was very loud, and Li Laoer, who was far away on the Tiantong Castle, changed his face when he heard this, and looked at Boss Li anxiously, just when he saw Boss Li looking over, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he arched his hand to the middle-aged monk and said:

"I don't know who Your Majesty is?"

The old monk replied:

"The new sect master of the poor monk Tantric Vajra Sect, Shen Hui, has been added as the new Mongolian national teacher, inheriting the will of his senior brother King Jinlun to come to the Central Plains to transform sentient beings."

Boss Li gave his hand again and said:

"It turned out to be the Divine Wisdom National Teacher, the Ming people don't say dark words, I work for Meng Yuan, what can I get?"

When the old monk heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he immediately said:

"The Arhat that Master Li Shi has proven is already a master in the world, how can I treat you badly if I serve my Dayuan."

He waved his hand back, his big sleeves covering the mountains in the distance, and his voice was loud:

"If you serve in Mengyuan, if you want to join the army, you can command 30,000 people, if you want to be an official, you can choose the three ranks, gold and silver treasures, glory and wealth are indispensable to you."

Boss Li closed his eyes when he heard this, as if he was thinking about it.

Before he could speak, Li Lao Er in the Tiantong Fort in the distance had already hurriedly come down from the city wall, and shouted from afar:

"Wanhu Li Chengzhi meets Master Shenhui Guoshi!"

At this time, hearing his voice, Boss Li opened his eyes violently, turned around and pointed at Elder Li and said to Shenhui National Teacher:

"Kill him, as long as you kill him, I will immediately agree to work for Dayuan!"

Shenhui Guoshi's eyes lit up:

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

"Good!"

Just in an instant, the two had completed the transaction, and everyone who watched was dumbfounded, and Li Laoer's face changed drastically, pale as paper, and shouted:

"Don't promise him, this person is insidious and cunning, and he will not surrender even if you do it."

But Shenhui Guoshi didn't look at him at all, just turned his head to look at the back, and immediately two young monks who were also dressed in bright yellow walked out, and one of them drew out his ring knife and walked towards him.

Seeing that the two of them had walked in front of him, Li Laoer, who was trembling all over, suddenly jumped up, and at some point put his left hand in his arms, and scattered it all over the sky to the two monks, and turned around and fled.

As soon as he rushed out of two steps, the five ugly people who had been following him suddenly walked out, five people and five palms slapped out at the same time, Li Lao Er raised his hand in panic, only to hear a 'click' bone breaking crisp sound, his whole person flew out upside down at a faster speed, in mid-air a monk in the hand of the knife cold light flashed, a head rose to the sky, half of the body fell to the ground, and the blood column on the broken neck rushed up several meters away.

And the two monks had small holes in their robes, and there were many small needles on them, but they did not pierce the skin.

As soon as Li Lao Er died, Shenhui Guoshi looked at Li Boss with a smile, and the latter bowed his hand very handfully to show his submission, and the old monk immediately laughed, turned to look at the green forest people led by the double murderers of Huaishan, and said with a smile:

"I, Dayuan, welcome warriors like you to play, I wonder if you are willing?"

The old monk's smile was full of pressure, even a murderer like Huaishan Shuang Murder did not dare to speak casually, the two brothers looked back at the brothers behind them, and everyone's eyes flickered to look at the two brothers, adding more pressure.

The two brothers glanced at each other, and they could see the meaning in each other's eyes, and when they turned around at the same time, the eldest Mu Qingren arched his hand to the old monk and said:

"We will surrender!"

"Good!"

The old monk laughed:

"There is a saying in the Central Plains, calling those who know the times as Junjie, I like to listen to it very much, you are willing to surrender, and this seat will never treat you badly...."

"We don't agree!"