Are you crazy?Madame, you are actually the leader of the Demon Cult

Chapter 210 Eighth Battalion
The Ghost Slayer was puzzled again, "The Great Elder, we should..."

Hearing this, the man shook his head and said, "It's just too early, it's not the time."

"Let's go."

"Today can be regarded as an eye-opener for the old man. I wonder if the next Taoist meeting will refresh the old man."

As soon as the words fell, they disappeared in the same place in an instant, as if they had never been there before.

……

The screen turned to Xiao Lingyun's side.

Just as he had just left the battlefield, after walking a few steps, he saw a group of people rushing towards here in a hurry.

Moreover, these people in front of them were holding iron pans and iron spoons in their hands, and they kept waving and running forward, while running, they roared, "Brother Xiao, how are you? Are you injured?"

The two tigers then roared angrily, "I went to his family, and dare to bully the people of my Eighth Battalion, no one wants to leave."

The tall and thin man said, "Brother, we still owe you so much money, it would be too unreasonable to let you die like this for no reason."

"And after saving your life, can we not pay the money we owe you, and write it off?"

On the surface, these gangsters seemed to fight the enemy bravely, and in the end they kept getting angry and scolding the whole family of the barbarians, but when they arrived here, they kept talking about Xiao Lingyun, and don't care about the money owed to him.

But just afterward, when they found Xiao Lingyun and suffered any damage, they all fell into a stupor at the moment.

"Oh my god, what the hell are you doing?"

"Why does Shanhaiguan look like this?"

"Is this still the picnic sanctuary we know?"

"And those people just now, why is there no one there?"

Old Ba held a kitchen knife in his hand and kept nagging, asking about the whereabouts of Xiao Lingyun and those people.

Xiao Lingyun, on the other hand, looked calm, pointed at the big hole behind him, and said unhurriedly, "Well, it's all behind."

"Maybe there are still some soldiers dying in this big pit. They are all because they ran to the critical point of the barrier. Maybe my move hasn't ruined their lives, but even if they survived by luck, at least Missing arms and legs."

To be honest, these gangsters look foolish on the surface, but in fact their cultivation base will not lose to these barbarian thieves.

Not to mention their eldest brother and eighth, they have fought desperately on the battlefield for more than 30 years, and the world they have seen and the strong men they have fought against are countless.

Naturally, they could also sense the sword energy left under this big pit.

When they first came here, they hadn't noticed how strong the sword energy remained in the big pit behind Xiang Xiao Lingyun.

But gradually he regained his senses, and slowly felt that within the coverage area of ​​thousands of miles, every corner was filled with that extremely shocking and powerful sword energy.

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Why is there such a terrifying and powerful sword energy?"

"Well, who did this?"

"Is Xiao Lingyun the helper you invited?"

"Why don't you see your helper?"

…………

But Xiao Lingyun didn't pay attention, but slowly turned his eyes to Lao Ba, and said doubtfully, "Boss, it's not important, what's important is that I want to know the heroic deeds of the Eighth Battalion back then."

Lao Ba fell into a sluggish state, gradually regained his senses, then nodded like a chicken pecking rice and said, "No problem, brother, I will tell you everything!"

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The Eighth Battalion back then was a powerful force, known to everyone in Xuanwu Prefecture.

The boss who took the lead back then was named Mo Cheng. In terms of his cultivation, he was already one of the best in Xuanwu State. General.

But unfortunately, Tian was jealous of Yingcai. In that battle, he was severely injured by barbarians and thieves, and unfortunately passed away.

But even after his death, the war was still won by the minority over the majority, precisely because none of the subordinates he led were trash and all were elite soldiers. Even without the tiger leading the way, they were a group of united and brave men.

But in the end, it was decided by the military officers of Xuanwu Prefecture that the war was a defeat due to the loss of the chief.

And Mocheng, the boss at that time, unfortunately lived and died on the battlefield. In the final battle before his death, the words of the officer misled the world to slander the boss of the Eighth Battalion, Mocheng...

After all, the superior seemed to have ordered a special mission at that time, not only to defend the city and protect the common people during this mission, but the most important thing was to send each other a statue of a golden holy Buddha from the Western Buddhist kingdom to Daxia Kyushu At that time, it must be intact.

If this mission fails, no matter how much effort you have put in before, it will be in vain.

At that time, Mo Cheng, the captain of the Eighth Battalion, chose to give up protecting the statue of the Golden Zunsheng Buddha in order to protect his family and the common people. As a result, the statue of the Golden Zunsheng Buddha was smashed to pieces by those barbarian thieves.

At that time, because of this defeat, the captain Mo Cheng unfortunately died in battle, and the deputy captain Su Qianyue was now the eighth child.

To bear the punishment of 100 boards for the captain and add that I have the responsibility of the vice captain, the total is 150 boards.

After that punishment, the old eight's ass blossomed, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth flowed to the ground, almost forming a pool of blood.

None of the Eighth Battalion of that year could escape this punishment, and they were all punished. They were also punished for their heinous crimes, and passed on to their elders in their families, and they continued to slander their Eighth Battalion The battalion did not complete the task, what a bunch of trash.

For the proud and arrogant Eighth Battalion, this was nothing more than a great humiliation to them.

Because of this incident, their Eighth Battalion has become decadent since then, and has become what it is today.

Now he looks like a fool, robbing families, stealing food and grass from the common people, doing all kinds of bad things, and being insulted by the common people every day.

This may be an invisible relief for them.

They already have a lot of cultivation, but now they are ordered to become the fire cooks who are in charge of the pot.

It's simply too inferior, but it's also related to the reason why they became decadent from that incident to this point.

.........

While Xiao Lingyun listened to the old eighth's explanation, the Eighth Battalion slowly pulled out the Changhong Sword from its sheath.

While speaking, he saw a flash of inspiration in his eyes, and an extremely strong killing intent passed by.

(End of this chapter)