Chapter 22: Confession of the Lord

Wow~~~, after Mu Lu's death, the horse thieves immediately became more chaotic, they fled into the distance regardless of it, and Long Wu and the others took the opportunity to let out a vicious breath, chasing them and killing them non-stop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For a time, blood stained the stream, and severed limbs were scattered all over the ground.

The more than 100 thieves who had the advantage in the past were killed in this way, and only a few of them fled and did not know where to go.

After the horse thief was far away from the woods and fled without a trace, Long Wu and the others, who were in a relaxed spirit, fell down beside the carriage and gasped for breath.

It's just that everyone, including Li Yun, didn't notice that the scar-faced man who had fought fiercely against Long Wu before didn't know when he took advantage of the chaos and fled without a trace.

"Young Master Li, the lives of Long and his brothers were saved by you, from now on you are our master, the master is above, please accept my wait," After a while, Long Wu, Luo Fang, and other ten surviving members of the "Iron-Blood Thirteen Alliance", who had relieved some of their physical strength, knelt in front of Li Yun who had just finished searching the corpse of the horse thief, and said with reverence on their faces.

"Uncle Longwu, what are you doing here, hurry up, I can't afford it, okay, I promise you, but don't call me master or anything, just call me young master, okay, hurry up," Li Yun, who was depressed just now because the silver taels on those ordinary horse thieves were too little, was now crying and laughing even more;

As soon as he returned to the carriage, there were more than ten more people who wanted to recognize him as the master, which he did not expect, and looking at their appearance, if he did not agree, he would not be able to kneel for a long time, and smiled faintly, Li Yun waved his hand and commanded them.

Suddenly, an "undoubted" majesty emanated from Li Yun's body, and everyone present was shocked to "look sideways", and even Qian Fatzi and others who were in the carriage couldn't help but tremble.

Whether Long Wu and the others sincerely want to recognize him as the master, Li Yun naturally knows in his heart, the name of the "Iron-blooded Thirteen Alliance" is famous in Weng Tian Town, once these tough guys make a promise, even if they are broken, they will not hesitate to do so, they would rather die than flee for their brothers, Li Yun saw it from the battle just now.

Since these people want to recognize themselves as masters, then he has no reason to refuse, and besides, who would dislike the many faithful servants, and there is a mother and a little sister in the house, and someone needs to take care of them;

After having them take care of his relatives, he could no longer worry about it and devote himself to cultivation, so Li Yuncai deliberately released the momentum in his body, so that Long Wu and the others completely surrendered to him.

"Yes, young master," after being surprised, Long Wu took the lead in responding, and then Tieying Luo Fang and the others all stood up from the ground happily, calling in unison with a smile on their faces, "Young master!"

It was true that Li Yun saved them just now, but what really made them surrender was his strange method of killing people at the snap of his fingers;

Think about it, some masters of the same level as themselves, just suddenly did not move, honestly stayed and were cut off by him, what kind of concept is this, maybe only the legendary immortal cultivators can do it, such a boy is only more than eight years old this year, and how powerful will he be in a while, and it is up to Long Wu and others to worship him without being convinced.

"Okay, Sister Luo Fang, Brother Long Wu, it's not too early, hurry up and bury the body of the dead brother, bandage the wounds of the injured brother, organize the convoy and set off immediately, we must rush to the village and town in front before dark," Li Yun didn't want to say anything more about the miraculous destruction of the gold thief, let alone explain his identity as a monk to anyone, he looked up at the sunset falling in the west and the injured dart master, and commanded in a flat but majestic tone.

Let's say, Li Yun, who had no intention of facing Qian Fatzi and others for interrogation, whistled at the black horse in the distance, and the BMW of the bald old man rushed towards him quite spiritually;

The toes touched the ground slightly, and when he flew up, Li Yun landed lightly on the horse's back, and leisurely closed his eyes to recuperate.

Half an hour later, Long Wu and the others, who had put the convoy in order, spurred their horses again, leaving only blood-stained streams and corpses all over the ground.

The bodies of the three dead people of the "Iron and Blood Thirteen Alliance", as well as ordinary dart masters, were simply buried, so as not to expose the corpses to the wilderness, as for the corpses of horse thieves and horses, then leave them to the wild dogs, wild wolves, and enjoy them later!

Since the goal of the horse thieves this time was to kidnap the ticket, they did not attack the carriage before, Qian Fatzi, Zhao Baiwan and others could be regarded as having picked up a life, and at this time, under the protection of Long Wu and others, they continued to go to Jaw County unscathed to do their business;

It was just that unlike before, no one in the carriage was willing to say a word, and everyone looked at each other with solemn faces, and occasionally with a look of horror in their eyes, they secretly glanced at the front of the convoy.

At this time, the boy they were in awe of was riding on the big black horse and saying something to the two women beside him, probably out of gratitude for his previous life-saving grace, Luo Fang and Lin Qing, two beautiful women with pink faces, unconsciously circled the horses under them to the big black horse, and followed Li Yun closely.

At first, Li Yun didn't want to say anything more to them, but after a period of chatting, unconsciously, he became a little interested in their previous deeds;

Those passionate scenes and tear-jerking stories made Li Yun feel a lot more good feelings for these two poor big sisters in his heart.

Time flew by, and soon it was the morning of the third day, and the horse team was less than a hundred miles away from Jaw County.

At this time, the number of vehicles and pedestrians on the road has increased significantly, and occasionally you can meet a team of **** soldiers wearing armor, riding horses galloping by, looking at their hurried appearance, it seems to have something to do with the "gold thieves" chaos during this time.

The news that the "Golden Thief" had been destroyed, Li Yun did not want to publicize it everywhere, so as to attract the attention of others, so Long Wu and the others also stopped mentioning this matter with interest, and the horse team still drove quickly towards Jaw County as usual.

Since experiencing the "first battle" of the golden thief, the remaining ten people of the original Iron-Blood Thirteen Alliance have all willingly regarded Li Yun as the master, and everything is based on his horse, whether the team sets off or stays, it must be approved by Li Yun's nod;

For this kind of treatment, several employers in the carriage also acquiesced without complaint, they didn't dare to easily offend Li Yun and his servants of the Iron-blooded Thirteen Alliance, saying that they would not need the escort of this group of masters when they went to Jaw County in the future?

When the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on everyone's cheeks and sideburns, after a day's galloping, a majestic gate city in front of him appeared in Li Yun's sight.