Chapter 122: Danger Strikes

Since you want to become a quasi-strong person of the mold saint, you should have the consciousness of a strong person, and when you encounter trouble, you will be cowardly, how will you mix in this Shenzhou continent in the future, how can you gather all the unlucky things to break through the realm?

When the god of mold said 'enlightenment', does it mean that he has become a strong person? I seemed to vaguely understand something, and Li Xian's eyes became more and more determined.

Li Xian just wanted to step forward and open the wooden door and let those so-called 'ward rounds' come in, but Salari suddenly stopped Li Xian, picked up a handful of soil from the ground and wiped it on his face, and called it a beautiful name: Transfiguration.

Rolling his eyes, Li Xian didn't believe that he had such a conspicuous big bald head, and those people wouldn't be able to see it, pretending not to know.

The fierce knock on the door sounded again, and the wooden door was crumbling, and there was no time to speak again.

Opening the wooden door and looking at a group of barbarian soldiers in gray armor outside the door, Salari also specially patted the dust off his body, and tried his best to show a kind smile and said, "Amitabha." What's the matter with the donors?"

Gamba, who has now been promoted to centurion, is still a little unaccustomed to commanding so many people, and under the apprehension in his heart, he hypnotizes himself vigorously: these are horses and sheep, and they come according to the way they used to graze, and there is nothing to fear.

Maybe the hypnosis method is effective, and Gamba is not so nervous, and when he looks at the little nun who came out of the house in front of him, he shows a kind smile and says: "This little... Shi is too disturbed, we are the army of the barbarian city, and we are looking for a Central Plains monk with the Dharma name 'Master Rulai', I don't know if Xiao Shi has seen it?"

Don't look at these barbarian ** scholars, who are tall and big, with a pair of big eyes and fierce gods, but because the barbarians believe in Buddhism, they are still relatively kind and simple to get along.

Of course, simplicity does not mean that there is no lethality, and the soldiers' muscles and knots are comparable to the arms of the enemy's thighs, and it is no joke to fight.

It will also be a time to be friendly with the people! On weekdays, those who are soft-voiced will be called close to the people, but in this kind of tense time when the whole city is tense, do you want to do things like this without hurrying or slowing down?

Without being reminded by the clever soldier behind him, Gamba looked beyond Salari's head and into the dimly lit house.

The house is so big, you can probably know it when you sweep your eyes, where else can Li Xian hide?

Looking at Gangba, Li Xian, whose face was covered with black and gray, felt that this person was somewhat familiar, and he should have seen it there, but after thinking about it, he couldn't remember anything.

Sarari Silver Tooth was biting secretly, and she was really going to be angry with Li Xian, a pig teammate.

The houses were in the middle of the city, two or three miles from the city walls. She's okay on her own, and with the Earth Elemental ability, no matter how guarded the city is and how many soldiers and horses there are, she can easily escape.

However, it is different to bring another Li Xian, the physical strength will be consumed extremely quickly when he gets into the soil, and he may not even be able to run out of the barbarian city, so he ran from the palace to this residence and was exhausted as evidence.

Seeing that he really couldn't run out, Salari smeared black ash on Li Xian's face, not wanting to be too ostentatious. As long as she could stay up into the night, she would have enough time to devise an escape plan.

However, Li Xian didn't understand what he meant at all, and looked at the army leader without fear.

As long as the leader's brain isn't broken, he'll think there's something wrong with it.

Sarari gasped secretly, ready to fight to the death, but Gamba suddenly turned around and yawned, raising his hand to withdraw his troops.

Whether it is to pray for incense in Yaqing Temple, or to talk about the various miracles of Xiao Eminem's awakening in the main hall, Gangba has not seen Li Xian once or twice, and with the focus on holding the portrait at the moment, he will not fail to recognize him.

However, Gamba just collected the troops and left, without explaining any reason to the soldiers......

Can't prove yourself, can't understand the Zen of the strong? Li Xian sighed very regretfully.

But it doesn't make sense, the poor monk has given up on his body full of bad luck, when will it be able to operate from time to time?

Reincarnated Living Buddha... Could it be, could it be Sarah?

Last time, I heard the god of mildew say that the combination of bad luck and good luck can have unexpected consequences, it may be absolute good luck, or it may be absolute bad luck......

Li Xian looked at Sarary's petite back and nodded thoughtfully, but suddenly felt the mildew in his body tremble, and the bad luck entrenched in his body suddenly collapsed, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Let's go... Go, how far and far, it's too late!" his mouth trembled, and he couldn't even speak, but Li Xian pushed Salari into the back room one by one.

Sarah had doubts, but instinctively sensed danger approaching.

The earth elemental ability was activated, and the iron-hard earth beneath his feet suddenly rippled, as if he had entered a pool of water, and Sarari's petite body sank into the dirt for a moment.

As soon as the ripples on the soil dissipated, the wooden door that had been closed by Li Xian suddenly came with a knock of 'tuk tuk'.

It's a pity that the crumbling wooden door didn't wait for Li Xian to open it like Fang Cai. As soon as the knock on the door fell, it was knocked open with a 'bang'.

The sunlight outside the house was still dazzling, and the first thing that caught the eye was the black-armored general who was wrapped in heavy armor and didn't feel the heat at all.

Li Xian instinctively felt that this person was extremely terrifying, at least he had a cultivation above the Martial Saint, and even the bad luck of the Nine Tricks of the Moldy Sect could not help him. But if Li Xian is promoted to the realm of the Mold Saint, the odds of victory should be much greater.

And the man with his head hanging down behind him was the centurion Gamba.

Seeing that his hands were restrained, and someone pointed at Li Xian and whispered something to the black-armored general, Li Xian instantly understood what had happened, and there was apology in his eyes, afraid that the bad luck accumulated on Gangba's body would dissipate again.

The soldiers never said much, washed the black ash on Li Xian's face with cold water, picked up the portrait and compared it, and after confirming that he was the 'Rulai Mage' they were looking for, someone immediately stepped forward to 'invite' Li Xian out, and 'invited' him into the prisoner car.

This is the second time he has been locked in a prisoner car, looking at the dense black-armored sergeants gathered in the streets and alleys, Li Xian smiled indifferently, looked at the simple gangba on the other prisoner car, and said apologetically: "Amitabha, it is the poor monk who has dragged you down, and this official can't be done." ”

"Master Rulai is serious, my official was originally earned by worshipping the Buddha, and it is nothing if I was taken off.

Haha, I feel that I am still not suitable to be an official, and I can be more comfortable when I go back to herd cattle and horses. ”

Listening to the Gangba barbarian language with the original dialect, Li Xian was stunned except for the first sentence of 'Master Rulai' and the last sentence of 'herding cattle and horses'.