Qin Yuesheng's first destination for this trip was the Bodhidharma Temple, which he had heard of long before he left Qingyang City.
When he had just started learning martial arts, he consulted Qin Yu, the chief escort of his own escort agency, about external training. Qin Yu had mentioned that the founder of the Dharma Temple was Grandmaster Dharma. Since the Dharma Temple had produced a Grandmaster, they should have a certain understanding of the Grandmaster's realm, which might be able to dispel Qin Yuesheng's doubts.
With this idea in mind, Qin Yuesheng quietly set out on the journey westward alone.
This time he was no longer in a hurry, but traveled leisurely and relaxedly.
The Central Plains today is no longer a paradise. War is raging, and the people have lost their homes and loved ones. As for the disaster victims, they are wandering around, complaining in pain and suffering terribly.
On the official road, a young man in a gray robe and a conical hat was riding an old horse, walking slowly.
The young man was dressed simply, except for the sword he carried on his back, which seemed to be worth some money from pawning. He didn't look like a fat sheep that could be slaughtered.
"Good sister, good sister, don't be angry. When we get to the next city, I will take you to see some jewelry."
A group of disaster victims were walking towards us. Some of them were wearing patched and ragged clothes, while others were wearing thin shirts made of expensive fabrics. They must be wealthy families who had migrated with their entire family.
Qin Yuesheng continued to sit on the horse with his eyes closed and snored, while at the same time he used a little of his attention to secretly eavesdrop on the whispers of everyone in the group.
There are all kinds of people in the world, so Qin Yuesheng's strange appearance did not attract anyone's attention.
Among the group of disaster victims, several strong men who looked like guards stared at Qin Yuesheng and then looked away.
Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, the ground shook with an almost unnoticeable tremor. Qin Yuesheng opened his eyes slightly and knew in his heart that a group of horsemen were approaching from somewhere.
Nowadays, any team that can ride so many horses in broad daylight is either the Tang Dynasty army or rebels from various places.
Based on Qin Yuesheng's understanding of the deployment in Sanhuang, it is impossible for the Tang army to pass through this area, so it must be the rebels.
"It's so tragic." Qin Yuesheng glanced at the victims.
Sure enough, within ten breaths, dust suddenly flew up at the end of the official road, and a large yellow smoke approached at an extremely fast momentum.
Without Qin Yuesheng's reminder, the group of victims had already noticed this abnormality.
"Oh no! Those people are coming to kill us!"
"Run, run!"
The west of the Central Plains is the area where the Rattan Armor Army is rampant. Those Rattan Armor Army only know how to plunder and occupy, including money and women. If you fall into their hands, your end will be extremely miserable.
Thinking of this, the crowd suddenly became chaotic. Many people dropped their bags and pulled their wives and daughters to run to both sides of the official road.
At this critical juncture, the saying that those who are barefoot are faster than those who wear shoes is fully demonstrated.
The ones who escaped the fastest were ordinary people. They carried very light luggage and had no trouble running with it on their backs. However, the rich people had to carry more and more things with them, but they were reluctant to leave them behind. They could only get anxious with red faces, like ants on a hot pan.
"Hahaha! There are people here! What a big catch!"
"Grab! Grab all the good stuff!"
Qin Yuesheng drove the old horse slowly to the center of the road and stood there motionless, like a roadblock.
When the soldiers in rattan armor riding on horseback saw this, they couldn't help but become even more excited. They immediately increased the speed of whipping their horses and rushed towards Qin Yuesheng with the force of a torrent.
Qin Yuesheng stretched out his palm, and a small red sun instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, and then flew straight out.
The red sun was spinning, and the rotational force produced three red flame belts burning on the road. Wherever it passed, the ground was ablaze. When it rushed into the charge of the rattan armor army, these rattan armor soldiers had no chance to react at all. Their bodies began to burn under the high temperature of the small red sun, and they fell off their horses one after another, unable to bear the pain.
This was not the end. After flying out seven feet, the little red sun suddenly exploded. It was truly the scorching sun from the sky descending to the earth, directly covering that area with dazzling red light. After a few breaths, the soldiers in vine armor turned into dry bones, and everything on their bodies had vanished into nothing. Only their bones were resistant to burning, and some traces were left.
There were a few lucky soldiers in rattan armor who escaped the disaster. Their horses collapsed to the ground and they dared not move.
Faced with the raging sea of fire, the surviving rattan armor soldiers were all terrified. They had never seen such a scene in their lives.
Qin Yuesheng stretched out his hand and grabbed one of them, who flew up from the ground involuntarily and fell into his hands.
Looking at Qin Yuesheng's face, his crotch instantly became wet, drops of water dripped down his ankles to the ground, and his whole body was shaking.
"Don't be afraid. Tell me where your army is." Qin Yuesheng said.
"There's still a lot of people behind us. We are just the vanguard."
"There has to be some idea of how far back it is."
"There should be one within a hundred miles."
boom!
Flames appeared, and the man disappeared from the spot in an instant.
After dealing with the remaining few soldiers of the Rattan Armor Army, Qin Yuesheng patted his horse's back and galloped forward, quickly disappearing on the official road.
Everything happened so quickly. The victims' moods changed drastically, from panic at first to shock, and then to confusion.
Even when Qin Yuesheng's figure disappeared, they suddenly realized and felt relieved.
"I'm saved. Thank God."
"Thank the fuck, God. I should thank that benefactor just now."
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