The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Although Bawu already regarded Li Muchen as a divine messenger, he was still a little shocked when Li Muchen said these words.

The mayor of the town, Shen Zhongxu, was almost shocked.

This guy is a lunatic!

Hwarang Daozong!

There are many masters in the sect, and the sect leader is a god-like figure.

Moreover, the sect master is also the national master, the national master who is inferior to one person and above ten thousand people!

He didn't even need to take action, as long as he gave an order, Lord Dao Ling would bring the army to suppress it.

No matter how arrogant you are, you only have one gun in your hand. How can you defeat thousands of troops?

Only then did Protector Han and Lu Yingen notice Li Muchen's presence.

"Boy, court death!"

Lu Yingen looked at Li Muchen coldly and was about to take action.

His apprentice lying on the ground reminded: "Master, be careful, he has a gun in his hand!"

Lu Yingen said angrily: "Humph, I scared you like this with just a pistol. Don't call me my apprentice in the future!"

After saying that, his true energy exploded, and his sleeves puffed up, as if filled with wind.

boom!

The gun went off.

A bloody hole appeared on Lu Yingen's forehead.

He stared at Li Muchen in surprise and slowly fell down.

Li Muchen blew into the muzzle of the gun: "Whether a gun is powerful or not depends on whose hand it is."

Protector Han didn't take Li Muchen seriously at first. In his opinion, apart from having a gun in his hand, this man had no real energy in his body, no spiritual power in his soul, and was worthless. He was not worth taking action at all.

But Lu Yingen was shot in the head, which made his heart skip a beat.

He knew Lu Yingen's abilities very well. Ordinary people wouldn't even have a chance to shoot him, let alone hitting him.

This guy shot Lu Yingen's head off.

Protector Han stared at Li Muchen, looking up and down, but he couldn't tell the difference.

"I, Han Dongping, may I ask who you are?"

"Let your sect master come and talk to me." Li Muchen didn't even look at him when he spoke.

Han Dongping was furious: "Humph, you are arrogant! Don't dare to do whatever you want just because you know how to do evil things! Let me give you a taste of the real power of Hwarangdo!"

They saw that his arms were drooping, his legs were bent, and his back was bulging like an ape.

An invisible coercion spread out, swinging like ripples in the surrounding void.

Everyone around felt suffocated.

Li Muchen nodded: "Well, that's right. In China, he has the strength of a grandmaster."

boom!

Another shot.

Han Dongping's aura dissipated instantly.

He held his stomach, blood seeping from his fingers.

"How is that possible?!" He looked at Li Muchen in disbelief.

The bullet broke his Gangqi, penetrated his abdominal muscles, and stayed in the fat layer.

The energy of this bullet is much higher than that of ordinary pistols.

But the gun in that kid's hand is just an ordinary gun!

What's even more frightening is that the energy of the bullet seems to have not been exhausted, and it is still advancing at an extremely slow speed in his abdomen.

But he, with the internal strength of a grandmaster, could not stop the bullet, let alone force it out.

How did this work?

"You...who are you?" Han Dongping had fear on his face.

"Don't ask so many questions. You only have ten minutes before the bullet will penetrate your spleen. Now, either call your sect leader or take me to the headquarters of your Huarang Dao Sect." Li Muchen said.

Han Dongping's face turned red. He tried all the methods, but no matter whether it was true energy or Hwarang Dao's spell, he could not stop the bullet from advancing in his body.

"The headquarters is in Ryugyong. It's three hundred kilometers away from here. It can't be reached in two hours, not to mention ten minutes."

"Then you don't have to worry about it. Ryu Kyung, right?"

Li Muchen stood up and walked to the mayor Shen Zhongxu, "Mr. Mayor, please protect my friends. I will go to Liujing. If I come back and find that they have lost any little bit, even a hair, I will Pull all your hair down and stuff it into your head."

After that, he stepped forward and grabbed Han Dongping, stepped on the spot and disappeared.

Those present were dumbfounded.

This...is this a human being?

Aina's face flushed, and her eyes were filled with admiration: He...is he really a god?

……

Ryugyong is the royal city of Goryeo and the most prosperous city in Goryeo.

The broad Datong River runs through the city. On the riverside outside Datong Gate in the east of the city, the scenery here is pleasant and very quiet. It is a good place for couples to have a tryst.

A couple was leaning on the railing by the river, looking at the scenery, and whispering.

Maybe the man told some joke, and the girl giggled. When she turned sideways, she saw two men not far from them.

The younger ones were wearing mountain people's clothes, and the older ones were wearing Chinese tunic suits. They seemed to have a stomachache and were holding their stomachs.

"Look over there, two grown men are looking at the river view, and they are so close. It's so disgusting!" The girl looked away, unwilling to look any further.

"Where is it?" the man asked curiously.

"There!" The girl pointed with her hand, her expression frozen there with a look of shock.

In the direction she pointed, there was half a figure.

But she was sure that she was not dazzled just now. How could people disappear in just the blink of an eye?

Isn't it because he jumped into the river?

But you should also hear the sound of water when you jump into the river.

She thought of some rumors about the Datong River. It was a paradise for martyrs. Many people died here, and their resentful souls were floating on the river.

"Let's go." The girl didn't dare to stay any longer and pulled the man away from the river.

……

Fifty miles down the Datong River, there is a village called Sanhuazhuang.

There are flowers and green trees here.

Two figures appeared outside the village like ghosts.

When he saw the tall archway with the characters Sanhuazhuang written on it, Han Dongping was extremely shocked.

The bullet was still traveling in his stomach, but had not yet hit his spleen.

He didn't know how he got here.

He only saw Li Muchen walking, but he couldn't see the scenery. It was as if he was walking in a swaying and fragmented light and shadow.

When the light and shadow stopped and the scenery emerged, they had arrived at the Datong River in Liujing.

Then Li Muchen asked him to determine the distance in the direction of the Hwarangdao headquarters, and after taking a few steps forward, he actually arrived at Sanhua Village.

There were many military vehicles parked outside the village and soldiers patrolling.

"The Hwarang Daozong is quite impressive!" Li Muchen said.

"It should be the king of the country who is here. Soldiers usually don't show up." Han Dongping said.

"Master?"

Li Muchen frowned slightly, but now that he is here, no matter what the king is, the Hwarang Daozong must be destroyed.

Then he stepped in.

The patrolling soldiers discovered them and were walking towards them, ready to ask, but in the blink of an eye, they found that the people were gone.

……

Inside Sanhua Manor, the king of the country, Jin Sanfeng, was walking on the ancient garden path with his beautiful wife of the king on his arm.

A white-haired old man in his sixties or seventies accompanied them.

This person is none other than the head of the Hwarang Dao Sect and the current national master, Jin Zaiheng.

"Has the secret realm of Mount Baekdu really been opened?" King Jin Sanfeng asked.

"Yes, according to the exact information I got, the secret realm has been opened. Our years of hard work have finally come to fruition."

In the presence of the king, Jin Zaiheng didn't speak submissively, but instead looked old-fashioned, as if he were an elder.

Jin Sanfeng was not angry, however, and asked again: "Is there really something in the secret realm that can affect the fate of the country?"

"Absolutely." Jin Zaiheng said, "I have studied the ancient documents and I am sure. As long as we enter the secret realm and master the secret methods and resources, from now on, our Hwarang Daozong will be the best Xuanzong in the world, and our dynasty will also become the best in the world." The most powerful country!"