Wang Fu'er looked up to the sky and laughed, but did not answer, and left with the team.

Nantianmen Pass was originally a fortress, and there was no main hall courtyard of Da Lei Yin Temple, but there was no shortage of city towers for habitation. Although the corpse soldiers can command and fight, they have little wisdom and cannot do complex things, and they are not even capable of building fortresses and other coolies.

On the Nantianmen Pass, the original warrior monk served as a guard on the city, and a well-preserved city tower had been cleaned up. Wang Fu'er honestly and unceremoniously occupied it, arranged the lair of the six little dragon vultures, and immediately ordered his men to go to the painting temple to escort the two eldest of the twenty women sent to him by the fire ape general.

Sitting on the simple wooden bed paved with animal skins, Wang Fu'er really felt like she had lifted the dark clouds and saw the clear sky. The pretty girl he was familiar with turned out to be the maidservant of the Lingzhou Pastoral Mansion, and she would serve the original master, and according to this inference, among the two older women, there must be the Lingzhou Pastor Dongfang Shuoming's wife, such a valuable gift, he even had to hide it from the eight elders.

"The general town that governs Lingzhou, Gunzhou, and Qianzhou is the first to kill Mu Yuanzhi and Lingzhou to be broken, these three places are now the time when the forces of all parties are empty, if I can make good use of it, maybe I can also share some benefits! ”

Wang Fu'er kept planning in his heart, how to knock on the tone of the two older women, and watched the time pass slowly, but he couldn't help but feel a little strange when he didn't see his subordinates escorting people over. After waiting for a while, he heard a loud shouting outside, and he went out to look. More than twenty warrior monks and a dozen of his subordinates were fighting hard around seven or eight women.

Wang Fu'er was angry and funny, but she didn't expect these women to be so courageous. That's when the runaway begins.

With those two older women as these women's troops, they are all desperately attacking, fierce and unstingy, and they all end up together, so although the side of the Great Lei Yin Temple occupies the advantage in numbers, and the martial arts are much stronger, it does not occupy much advantage.

"Two ladies, even if you break out of the Nantianmen Pass, you will definitely not be able to return to the land of the Great Qian Dynasty alive. All the monks stop for the time being!" Wang Fu'er did not make a gesture, and the sound of rolling waves spread from the gate, and those warrior monks immediately jumped aside when they heard the abbot's words. And the team composed of those homeless people had even weaker will to fight, so these women took advantage of the situation to break out of the encirclement and go straight to Guancheng.

"Little monk, get out of the way, or we're welcome!"

An older woman's palms fluttered with moves, and Wang Fu'er was quite familiar with them. It was the palm technique used by the two sisters Dongfang Ying and Ling Qingsi who saw the rainbow double flying in the Lingzhou Pastoral Mansion.

"I hope you're welcome!" Wang Fu'er shook his sleeve, pulled out a wooden stick, turned into a nine-foot giant stick in the wind, grinned, and smashed his head at the women.

The seven or eight women suddenly felt that their bodies were surrounded by stick shadows. I had to come up with the whole body solution to fight. Although their martial arts are high and low, they are all martial arts of the Guanghan Palace. Except for the two older women, who both had the cultivation of the eighth grade, the rest were all unbearable, and Wang Fu'er was easily shrouded in the power of the rod method.

Seeing the abbot's move, the warrior monks and militia all formed a circle on the periphery, plundering the formation. made these women who wanted to escape even more anxious, and their shots became more and more ruthless.

"I see, I didn't expect ......"

No matter what kind of ruthless moves these women had, Wang Fu'er could deduce them in advance, and then anticipate the enemy's first opportunity, and then block their one move with one move, but he always let them go at a critical moment.

The longer the fight continued, the more frightened the women became, and they recognized Wang Fu'er as the naughty boy who had just given them water, and the pretty girl had already told the fugitives about his origins.

These women originally thought that Wang Fu'er would not stop them at all, and even if they did, they could fight affectionately, but they did not expect that this six-year-old child's martial arts were as strong as Si Gaoqiang and the pretty girl said, and the difference between the two was very different, and the shots were understated, and it seemed that they had not done their best.

Seeing that a glimmer of life was in front of them, these women knew that they were invincible, but still refused to stop. And Wang Fu'er didn't stop them, they just trapped these women in the local area, and they actually thought about it on the battlefield.

After Wang Fu'er learned the sword technique, although he had not yet reached any advanced realm, he could calculate the change of all the enemy's moves within 1,200 or 300 moves, and the enemy's calculation ability would be halved for each additional enemy. But against these women, he didn't use his true qi, and he was sure that he could clean them up within ten moves.

The reason why he didn't subdue these women was just to practice the use of swordsmanship in actual combat, and he hadn't had much chance to do it since he learned this kung fu.

But in the fight with these women, Wang Fu'er gradually realized something strange, and for him, these women were reduced from opponents to a tool for answering questions.

"I see, although there are still things I don't understand, but ......"

Wang Fu'er suddenly had a happy face, and with a long smile, he put away the golden scale wood. When the women saw that there was a way to live, they immediately rushed over. Those warrior monks and militiamen were about to rush to stop them, and Wang Fu'er smiled and stopped them.

"Let's go!"

As Wang Fu'er broke off, these women who had rushed out suddenly all fell to the ground. Wang Fu'er said lightly: "Send those two older women into my room and escort the rest back to the Painting Seminary." Then he walked away.

When he stopped, he had already planted a true qi on the women separately, and after a while, it blocked the air pockets.

Returning to the city tower, Wang Fu'er happily turned over seventeen or eighteen heels in a row, screaming loudly, and the joy was indescribable.

"I can finally have a way to grow up, I can grow up, I can grow up!"

With his current cultivation, although this wild scream was extremely suppressed, it also made the surrounding militia hear it clearly, and he didn't know what evil wind this abbot of the Great Lei Yin Temple was doing.

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