Mystery Makes Me Strong

"The Tartars are back!"

"Return!"

"Really back!"

On the head of Tonghui City, there was cheers.

Guards, young men, big families, beggars... no one is unhappy.

Everyone understands that the Tartars are ferocious, and once the city is broken, all the jade and stones will be burned.

Even if the city cannot be broken, and the city is besieged for a long time, many people will starve to death without work.

"Thank you heroes!"

"It was those masters who saved us!"

Everyone in the city saw the battle on the Internet, and yearned for the middle-aged master's demeanor.

General Tonghui is going to send someone to thank him. He has collected 7,000 taels of thank-you silver from the big households. He has a conscience of heaven and earth. This time, he has not touched a tael.

It's just the words of the master that made the general soldier dispel his thoughts.

"My lord, those people, if the young ones are not mistaken, should be members of the Demon Sect, that is, the rebel Tiansheng Army." The master discouraged.

"A group of rebels, why did you come to save us?" the chief soldier asked in surprise.

"It may be to save the people. The banner they play is to save the people of the world." Master guessed.

"Whatever saves the people is to make a name for yourself." The chief soldier is not a fledgling bird, so he can see through Wen Rensheng's purpose at a glance, "However, they want fame, so that's fine, you can send people to restaurants, Goulan, and the streets to help them privately. famous."

"Your Highness." The master understood the purpose of the commander as soon as he heard it. This is to hope that next time there are Tartars again, he will come to save them.

After all, Tonghui is one of the fortresses in the northwest leading to the Central Plains and the capital, and the Tartars have gone here for several attacks.

He made a name for himself in private and became a good person, and the court could not grasp the cause, and no one could impeach him.

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At this moment.

Outside the city, a campsite.

Wen Ren Shengzheng, Master Quan, and a few other hall masters rested, ate and drank.

"Those birdmen, the man repelled the Tartars for them, and he didn't even bring a mouthful of hot wine to the man!" The Seventh Hall Master drank the water that smelled fishy from the sheepskin, and cursed at the city head.

Wen Rensheng glanced at him and thought to himself, this does not seem to be very reliable in clearing his memory.

Also, innate masters, when it comes to cultivation in the spiritual realm, there will always be residual memories. These days have passed, and they should have responded a lot.

He completely saw what the city people were thinking.

With his state of mind, of course he wouldn't care.

In fact, those people still know the good and the bad, at least they didn't play a cup-wrestling trick to trap them and kill them.

Now maintain a respectful attitude, which is actually an acknowledgement of their strength.

"Okay, Seventh, what did you say to those vulgar people? Besides, you didn't make a move," said the Fourth Hall Master.

He was the one who did not betray the entire sect leader.

The reason is very simple. He is too old and his hair is very white. The leader of the whole sect said, "It looks white at first sight", so there is no conflict with the leader.

Others also want to dye white, but how can they hide from the sect master's eyesight?

"Holy Master, do we want to kill them while they retreat?" The Seventh Hall Master was eager to try.

"No." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"Why? Shouldn't these Tartars be killed?" The Seventh Hall Master couldn't turn his head.

"Seventh, you are really stupid. We are rebels. We have killed the Tartars. Can't the imperial court concentrate troops to deal with us? We only need to kill the Tartars so they don't dare to invade the people and harm the people, but we can deal with the imperial court. Just keep the pressure." The Fourth Hall Master explained.

"Fourth Master Uncle, you are really cunning and cunning..." The Seventh Hall Master said with sincere admiration.

The fourth hall master twitched the corners of his mouth, resisting the urge to slap the fool, and then looked at Wen Rensheng with some pride: "Holy teacher, I wonder if the old man is right?"

"The solidity of mountains and rivers lies in virtue but not danger. The virtue of parents is in teaching but not in drowning." Wen Rensheng looked sympathetic and compassionate.

Several hall masters were dazed. This holy teacher, who was said to have been gifted by heaven, spoke in such a way that people didn't understand.

"I understand, the teacher is indeed a man of great virtue. You are telling us that it is okay to help those people for a while, but if everything is solved for them, they will grow up to be useless like spoiled children." Quan The sect leader suddenly said.

Although he is now blind, his mind is sharper.

"Not bad, not bad, Xiaoquan still has understanding." Wen Rensheng said with relief.

Sure enough, a person who can cultivate into the highest martial arts has an extremely high IQ.

The head of the fourth hall was very angry.

He doesn't think that Wen Rensheng thinks this way, and this reason is outrageous when he hears it.

They should think like this:

Without the evil of the Tartars, how to highlight the holiness of the heavenly sage?

Without the ruthlessness of the Tartars, how can the benevolence of the Heavenly Sage be highlighted?

This is the true idea of ​​this sly teacher in front of him, he can easily play with his heart, so he can control the leader in a few words.

"By the way, I just fell into a dream and watched the military discussions of the Tartars. They seem to be practicing a sorcerer to deal with us innate masters." The Fourth Hall Master changed the subject.

"I'm ready." Wen Rensheng also saw the preparations of Tulu Tuohan.

Use the method he spread to deal with him?

Unfortunately, this is not the field of science and technology, but the field of mystery.

Time flies by.

March passed.

The reputation of the Heavenly Holy Army spread widely on the Xia Net along with the repelling of the Tartars.

"It seems that the Holy Army of this day is not a simple bandit. It also knows the difference between Huayi and Yi."

"Yeah, unlike those thieves, their two counties are very prosperous."

"Want to take a look?"

"Go together, go together."

Many scholars and students who traveled to study secretly changed their names, put on masks, and visited two county towns in their dreams.

Not only that, but there are also people who have really joined.

Although it was because of the disaster in their hometown, some scholars who came out to escape the disaster...

Knowing from the Internet that Tianshengjun is looking for a teacher, the salary is generous, the real payment is all silver, and he never defaults.

The sign that the peasant rebels began to take shape was the turn of the landlord class and intellectuals to seek refuge. If they could not turn into dragons in time, they would become stepping stones for others.

Some scholars are very ambitious, and when they come, they write thousands of words, and they want to find an official position, and they are not afraid of rebellion.

There are people who vote for the Tartars, let alone those who can defeat the Tartars.

What's more, the Heavenly Holy Army is a Great Flame.

Wen Rensheng naturally didn't need these over-the-top talents, but they could be used for literacy.

Recognizing characters is very difficult these days, and it is better with Xiawang.

Just arranged some chores, Zhao Han came to find him.

"When are you going to go out? Are you going to hold back until you mature?" It said impatiently~www.wuxiamtl.com~ What are you anxious about? It is easy to conquer the world, but difficult to rule the world. "

"Isn't it easier to deal with it after being beaten down? It can also make the common people suffer less." Zhao Han said eloquently.

That sounds right.

However, Wen Rensheng's real purpose was to find and deal with the snake girl, not to simply govern the world.

And if you want to defeat the opponent, in this limited low-magic script, you have to rely on the unity of the people.

How can we be of one mind?

Conquering the world in a hurry, all the contradictions will become internal contradictions. How difficult is it to want to be united?

So he shook his head without explaining anything.

"Hmph, you don't always tell me the truth, but I actually know it." Zhao Han left angrily.

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