Early the next morning, Li Chengfeng and his party were preparing to leave Yanggu County and set off again to Youzhou.
The group packed up their things and left Yanggu County early in the morning, but were stopped by a group of white-robed White Lotus cultists in a forest not far away.
"Hey!" The convoy stopped, and everyone from the Tiance Army was guarding the front of the convoy. People on both sides were at war with each other.
"They are here to find me, please be careful!" the pale golden mouse said to Li Chengfeng who was standing beside him.
Li Chengfeng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I still have Tiance Army here! What's more, I am a master at the Grand Master level!"
After saying that, Li Chengfeng walked out of the carriage and came to the front of the team.
At this time, Li Lizhi and others who were in the car in front of them all poked their heads out to see what was happening in front of them.
"Brother Feng'er, what happened in the front?" Li Lizhi asked Li Chengfeng as she looked around with eyes.
Wu Xu was also looking out the window with interest. She and Li Lizhi had been bored to death while traveling these past few days, and now they were even more interested when they heard the noise ahead.
"Your Highness the Eighth Prince, is there a fight ahead?" Wu Xu said with interest.
Fan Meng, who was also sitting in the carriage, looked at Li Chengfeng with a worried expression.
Li Chengfeng smiled: "It's okay. Someone is probably blocking the way in front of me. I'll just go and talk to them."
"You guys play Super Mario for a while and I'll be right back!"
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the front of the team. At this time, Xuan Yi and Xuan Er had already led the Tiance Army in front of the team.
They have all fought against the White Lotus Sect many times, so they naturally know that the group of people in front of them are members of the White Lotus Sect.
But the people of the White Lotus Sect were a little confused. They obviously just wanted to search the caravan in front of them.
Why did so many Eredivisie men with swords come out and block them? Could it be that the traitor was hiding among them?
In the past, didn't those caravans just obediently let them search them when they saw their attire?
When both sides were at war with each other, Li Chengfeng stepped forward and stood in front of the team.
"Everyone, we are a caravan going to Youzhou, who are you?" Li Chengfeng said with a smile.
The leader of the White Lotus Sect was an old man with white beard and hair. He stroked his pale beard and said unruly:
"I am the eighth protector of the White Lotus Sect. If you are sensible, please let us search immediately. When will we have to explain our actions to a caravan like you?"
When Li Chengfeng heard this, the smile on his face became brighter. He slowly raised his hand and said coldly: "Kill!"
Xuan Yi and Xuan Er had already understood this and immediately attacked the people of the White Lotus Sect who had not yet reacted.
Li Chengfeng, on the other hand, jumped up into the air, and his Fengshen legs transformed into a phantom like a continuous hurricane, hitting the Eighth Guardian of the White Lotus Sect.
The Eighth Protector pulled out the sword from his waist and resisted with a contemptuous look on his face, the expression on his face becoming more and more surprised and frightened.
Originally, he thought that a kid who looked about ten years old could have some strong martial arts skills, but he could just strangle him to death.
But just after his confrontation with Li Chengfeng, he realized how terrifying the child in the air was.
However, in the face of that wind-like kick, he was still kicked and flew backwards, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.
"You...you are the Grand Master?" The Eighth Guardian of the White Lotus Sect covered his chest and looked at Li Chengfeng in horror.
Among the White Lotus Sect, only the Great Protector and the Second Protector have reached the level of Grand Master. The child in front of me has actually reached this level?
Only then did he realize how ridiculous his unruliness and contempt were, he was just like a clown on the stage making fun of himself.
As for the other White Lotus sect members, they were retreating steadily under the encirclement and suppression by Tiance's army. Those White Lotus sect members soon suffered heavy casualties.
The Tiance Army is the most elite team in the Tang Dynasty, and can even win a simulated battle with other teams with one against five.
What's more, these martial arts people who have not experienced systematic training and have little strength are simply unable to resist the organized Tiance Army.
The eighth elder of the White Lotus Sect slowly got up from the ground and started to run back while performing Qing Kung Fu.
It doesn't matter if these believers die. As long as he returns to the White Lotus Sect and reports this important information to the Great Protector and others, he will probably have a chance of survival.
He ran for a mile in a row and was congratulating himself on escaping the disaster. He was leaning against a tree on the side of the road and panting.
"That kid just now was really scary. Did he start practicing martial arts from his mother's womb?" the Eighth Guardian said with lingering fear.
At this time, a graceful young figure fell from the tree and landed in front of him with a smile on his face.
"Old man, are you talking about me?" Li Chengfeng said in a cold tone.
The Eighth Guardian followed the direction of the figure and slowly turned his head, but when he saw Li Chengfeng, who had left a shadow on him before, the Eighth Guardian had to run away.
The gap in the martial arts becomes larger as one reaches the next realm. He is only at the master realm. If he doesn't run away from a great master, he is courting death!
Li Chengfeng stood on the spot, calmly looking at the eight guardians who were running away in a hurry, with three water balloons in his hands that flowed and merged into one.
Feeling the fatal threat coming from behind, the Eight Guardians of the White Lotus Sect couldn't help but quicken the pace again.
Unfortunately, he still ran too slowly. As Li Chengfeng shouted softly, the three inner balloons merged into one and shot out towards the Eighth Guardian.
The Eighth Guardian was knocked to the ground, and a bloody hole the size of a sandbag appeared on his body.
His eyes were full of fear and powerlessness, and he murmured: "Lu...land fairyland..."
Unfortunately, he finally recognized Li Chengfeng's realm and could no longer deliver the news.
Li Chengfeng ignored it and ran towards the direction of the carriage convoy.
By the time he returned to the carriage team, the people from the Tiance Army had already eliminated the White Lotus Sect members and were cleaning the battlefield and picking up the corpses.
Li Chengfeng returned to the carriage and looked at Li Lizhi, who had just successfully crossed the line. He smiled and returned to the carriage behind the convoy.
The Tiance army had finished cleaning up the battlefield in a short while, and the convoy set off again towards Youzhou Mansion.
Two hours later, a man in black robes who looked very similar to the Eighth Guardian appeared on the battlefield with a group of White Lotus followers.
"Who! Who killed my brother!" the man shouted hysterically.
"Great Elder, if we come out like this without authorization, will the Holy Mother..." The disciple on the side spoke, but did not have time to finish.
Because the hand of the man in black robe had already taken out his heart.
"Why do I need you to remind me when I'm doing something?!" The man in black robe said sullenly, and after speaking, he pinched the red heart in his hand.
Then he carefully looked at his brother's wounds, and his eyes narrowed in pain and were filled with fear.
Chapter completed!