Almost the moment Xiao Xiruo arrived at the door of the medical hall, several sturdy people around him suddenly burst out, wanting to reach out and grab this girl who seemed to be the best bully and seemed to have the highest status.

If nothing else, just because this group of people looks richly dressed, and disrespectful to the god of Qinglian, they try in vain to be in the company of quacks who spread the plague.

They are doing the right thing for heaven and for the benefit of all the people in their county, after all, when God is angry, how can they ordinary people bear it?

However, if they can withstand the wrath of the gods, Xiao Xi doesn't know, she only knows that they are looking for death, really.

Because she didn't need to react at all, a group of secret guards around her had already dodged in front of her.

Immediately followed by a heavy hammer, the men who hit it with gold stars in their eyes, and they couldn't find the north in a minute.

Seeing this, their wives and daughters immediately shouted, which attracted more people around them to look at Xiao Xiruo's side.

"You wicked people who do not respect God and are in the company of quacks, God will never let you go!"

The man at the head had blood on his lips, and he was obviously a high-ranking disciple in the Qinglian Sect.

As if urged by his words, someone on the periphery of the onlookers immediately left and trotted to report the news.

And how did this messenger who thought he had hidden it very well know that the few people who fell behind him were the ones who really hid well.

Seeing the other party's eyeliner running to call someone, Xiao Xiruo turned his gaze to the scolding man again.

But before she could speak, in the tattered Jizhai behind her, an old man with a thin figure and wounds stumbled out.

The old man was obviously a discerning man, so he saw Xiao Xiruo's core identity at a glance, and then limped up and said:

"This girl, thank you, thank you for saving the old man, but it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, you better leave quickly."

Speaking of this, he seemed to glance at the man with some trepidation, obviously knowing that the other party had a trick and wanted to get something from the noble girl in front of him.

Probably sesame oil money......

Isn't that what God they lack the most?

"Let's go? Disrespecting God is a heavenly punishment! Don't even think about leaving any of them today! ”

When the man saw that the old man was terrified, his arrogance suddenly became arrogant.

It's not that he can't see that the group of people in front of him has some martial arts, but no matter how high their martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives, just a few of them, and there is a sick seedling in them, which is not enough for them to stuff their teeth!

Originally, they would have been fine if they left obediently, but they just wanted to get out of the car and meddle in their affairs, who was to blame?

Seeing that the man's smile was getting more and more inflated, Xiao Xiruo, who had never spoken, finally smiled, and said with compassion in his bright eyes:

"It's rare for all of you to revere God so much, Qinglian will definitely be very pleased to hear it."

Ha?

Hearing this, whether it was the man or the believers, or even Wen Susu and the others around Xiao Xiruo, their expressions were all first-class bewildered.

Qinglian?

Gratified?

Are you also a Christian?

This thought flashed in the man's mind, and he was just about to ask, when he heard Xiao Xiruo say with a sincere face:

"I can't hide it, everyone, I am actually the sister of the Qinglian God, the White Lotus Immortal, and I heard that this county was in trouble, so I made a special trip to Pudu to you."

Wen Susu: "? ”

Chu Jiaojiao: "? ”

The Man and the Cultist: "......"

Who the hell are you fooling?

At this moment, even if Tou Tie is like this group of fools, he knows that the sick girl in front of him is fooling them.

It's not just a fool, it's just a humiliation, okay?

"Okay, you sick girl who doesn't know how to count! It's just a matter of insulting me, but you dare to insult the god of Qinglian! ”

"Tie her up! Let her kowtow to God to make amends! ”

"Let's go together!"

Looking at the dozens of people rushing towards them angrily, the old man standing beside Xiao Xiruo suddenly changed his face.

He was thinking that he was suffering, how could he be involved with these nobles who saved him?

Although the nobleman himself said the wrong thing, if he handed over the box of gold he had accumulated, would these people not continue to make trouble?

However, before he could offer the treasure, the purple-clothed girl who had just rescued him from the mob pierced into the riotous crowd like a sharp sword.

Almost at the same time that he came back to his senses, the people who had rushed to the front stood in a daze, completely under their control.

Point points.

After all, the old man is a doctor, so he can see the doorway at a glance.

Obviously, the girl was not serious at all, so what drove those mobs away was brute force, and it was brute force that did not hurt anyone.

It hurts, just let those people know to run.

However, at this moment, as soon as the afterimage came out, even those foolish people knew that they had kicked the iron plate.

After all, they thought that they would have to fight them, and that they would definitely win if they were outnumbered.

But who would have thought that people don't need to hit you at all, they only need to stroke you lightly on your body, and you can not move.

What's even more terrifying is that only one person has made a move.

Soon, the first batch of people who jumped out were all frozen, and the people who wanted to follow but were a step late collectively retreated, looking at Xiao Xiruo and the others with frightened and wary expressions.

For a moment all the invective was silenced, and it was replaced by a deathly silence.

Of course, this silence did not last long, because Xiao Xiruo, who was standing on the side watching the play, quickly said:

"I said that I am Qinglian's sister Bailian, why don't you believe it? It doesn't matter if you're disrespectful to Qinglian, he's useless, but I, Bailian, am very vindictive. ”

When Xiao Xiruo said the last sentence, these people dared to speak out against it, thinking that she was insulting them.

But at this moment, they were collectively silent, and a few people who were really bad at it even brightened their eyes and looked at Xiao Xiruo with a reverent face.

In contrast, the man who was the leader obviously had some brains and knew how to do it.

So if Xiao Xi could see cold sweat slipping down his forehead, he was in a hurry, and it was not an ordinary urgency.

But the more anxious he was, the less anxious Xiao Xiruo became.

So everyone saw a certain white lotus immortal beckoning to his subordinates, and immediately someone brought a stool for her, and after a while, someone handed over a piece of brocade cloth similar to the banner of the Qinglian Sect.

Then she drew three lotuses on it with an ink pen, and said solemnly:

"I am the White Lotus, in the middle, Jiaojiao is the Purple Lotus, on the right, and Su Su is the Black Lotus on the left. We are collectively known as the Three Lotus Immortals, what do you think? ”

Wen Susu: "? ”

Chu Jiaojiao: "? ”

Thanks, we don't think so!

And you're all drawn with ink and pen, who can tell what kind of lotus it is?

However, in the face of everyone's indescribable eyes, Xiao Xiruo was not annoyed at all, but used an ink pen to blacken the three lotus flowers together, and said to the man with a comfortable expression:

"Eh, when will your Blue Lotus God come to pick you up? This Bailian has a hot temper, it's not easy to mess with, and I hate waiting for people the most~"