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Several people scrambled to escape, even hoping that others would run slower to buy themselves some time.

Some of them even attacked their companions because of this.

But how could Lin Fuping let them escape?

He chased in one direction with the Star Sword in his hand, while he activated Si Wuxie and chased in the other two directions.

Not long after, Lin Fuping returned with several storage bags in his hands. There were also two storage bags hanging on the hilt of the Star Sword.

Lin Fuping took out two storage bags, put the Star Sword into his body, and then dealt with the bodies of the two people killed by the Star Sword. Only then did he slowly look at what these two gods brought him.

Two storage rings, some spirit stones, four quicksand arrays, several fifth-order invisibility talismans, some pills to replenish spiritual power, two broken maps, and two earth-grade mid-grade spirit weapons - meteor hammers, one large and one small.

It was precisely because the bandit's meteor hammer was a spiritual weapon that he was injured by Lin Fuping's deliberate planning.

If it was the Star Sword, it would be impossible to hurt Lin Fuping.

This is one of the advantages of the natal magic weapon.

Lin Fuping took out the two maps. The maps looked very old. The characters written on them were not contemporary characters. Instead, they depicted roads between mountains and rivers, which Lin Fuping did not recognize.

But in line with the principle of not wasting, she still put them away in different categories.

Who asked her to have her own little space?

After doing all this, Lin Fuping walked leisurely towards the fire cage.

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Inside the fire cage, everyone looked in the direction where Lin Fuping was coming from.

They saw the vibration of the meteor hammer falling to the ground and the abnormality between heaven and earth, and they knew that these bandits had met a tough opponent this time.

I just don’t know who will win or lose.

Under their expectant gaze, Lin Fuping appeared in their sight, wearing a bamboo hat and with sand on his feet.

"Great! Those sand bandits lost."

The girl who had asked the monk at the beginning was overjoyed when she saw that the person who appeared was not any of those sand bandits.

However, the people who were traveling with her were not as relaxed as her. Instead, their expressions became more solemn.

How terrifying must this person be to be able to deal with the notorious Meteor Sand Bandits alone!

Will she save me and the others, or will she kill them?

As Lin Fuping approached, her face became gradually clearer.

When everyone saw that it was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl who solved the Meteor Sand Bandits, the surprise in their eyes was not fake.

Amid these surprised gazes, a steady voice sounded.

"Friend Lin, long time no see."

When Lin Fuping was still looking at the people in the cage, he heard a long-lost voice. He looked in the direction of the voice and found it was the monk in the middle of the crowd.

Lin Fuping performed a Buddhist salute.

After all, you're asking for help, so you'd better be polite.

"Amitabha, Master, do you know me?"

The monk's mouth twitched and he looked at Lin Fuping with complicated eyes.

"Friend Lin, you are a forgetful person. It has been more than ten years since we parted in the East Region."

Eastern Region? Monk? Ten years?

With the help of various hints, an image of a little monk with red lips and white teeth emerged in Lin Fuping's mind.

Then she looked at the monk in the cage, who was about 1.9 meters tall, with a burly build and a bronze glow all over his body.

His mouth was slightly open and his right hand unconsciously covered his mouth.

"You, you are Master Le Le!?"

Seeing that she remembered, Lele folded his hands together.

"Amitabha, it is me!"

Lin Fuping suddenly felt thunder rolling in the sky!

Oh my God! O earth!

Lele, what have you been through these years?

Also, what am I?

The good news is that we found a Buddhist monk who came from a prominent family and can liberate the souls of the dead.

Even if he is unable to achieve salvation due to his current cultivation level, he still has senior brothers and a master behind him who can help him.

The bad news is that this guy has been beaten by himself.

Or he would beat up his fellow disciples together with himself.

Lin Fuping went crazy!

"Master Liao Liao, what a coincidence!"

Lin Fuping's smile sounded like she was crying.

"It is my fate that I can meet Fellow Daoist Lin."

Lin Fuping looked at the creature, who was nearly half his own size and called himself a "little monk". He felt complicated beyond words.

"Ahem, Master Lele, how about we come out and talk?"

Lin Fuping felt something was wrong when he saw Lele sitting in the cage and talking to him calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, this cage is called the Firethorn Cage, it is..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Lin Fuping stretch out her hands and neatly break the fire thorn into several pieces. A red light flashed on her hand, leaving only a white mark, which quickly disappeared.

"Ah? What did you say?"

Lele looked at the fire cage with a big hole in it and swallowed the words he had not yet finished speaking.

"It's alright, Brother Lin is still so...brave!"

Lin Fuping: I feel like you are scolding me, but I have no evidence.

After saying this, Lele called out to everyone in the cage to leave one by one, and he would come out last.

When the others saw that Lele knew Lin Fuping, they came out one by one out of trust in Lele and bowed to Lin Fuping to express their gratitude.

"No, no, it's easy for me to save you. Those bandits are blind and rob me."

Lin Fuping waved her hands repeatedly, rejecting their idea of ​​repaying her kindness.

After all, she chose to save people in the first place, and she never expected anything in return.

The others looked at Le Le. Even though the benefactor asked for no reward, they couldn't just do nothing in return, otherwise they would feel guilty.

"Friend Lin, are you coming to the Western Desert for training?"

Lele shouldered the expectations of others and started a conversation with Lin Fuping.

To be honest, he couldn't think of any way that he and the donors behind him could repay Lin Fuping.

After all, the person in front of him has the support of the Sword Sect and the Jiang Family, so he has no shortage of resources.

I am so strong myself, and I want to help her, but I am unable to do so.

Soon, Lele was slapped in the face.

"No, I'm here to ask you for help!"

Lin Fuping took this opportunity to make a request.

"Master Liao Liao, can you help these poor women to be reborn?"

Lin Fuping handed the jade bottle out, and La La took it in silence.

When his spiritual consciousness probed in, he saw a black screen in front of his eyes and saw a golden light flashing on his body. A shadow of Buddha appeared behind him, but disappeared in just a moment.

Lin Fuping suspected that he was dazzled, but the majestic momentum he felt the moment the Buddha appeared was not fake.

Lin Fuping understood.

Even if he didn't show up, Lele would be fine. At most he would not be able to protect others.

When Lin Fuping realized this fact, he felt sad.

Why do they have protective items given by their seniors when they go out, but I and my senior sisters and brothers don’t have them?

When Han Yi was in Qinghui Secret Realm, he had a protective talisman given by his master;

When Ji Tang was beaten by her master, she had an eighth-level talisman given by her father;

Now, the Buddha’s enlightenment is also protected by the Buddha given by Buddhism.

There is only myself, no, there are also all the disciples of Jianzong Jianfeng.

Nothing!!!

Lin Fuping burst into tears.