Bai Yuan's attack was blocked, he was directly repelled by an inexplicable thing without even touching the protector.

The remaining two maids looked at each other, and then rushed up together.

But the guardians were as immovable as a mountain, without the slightest fear at all, they directly mixed their internal energy into the sound of the piano when they raised their hands, and stopped them easily.

Standing on the ground, Bai Yuan was sweating profusely, feeling that both ears were about to be deafened.

"Master!"

Xiao Zheng rushed out covered in blood, and with his call, Bai Yuan's originally stiff body suddenly gained the strength to move.

"Xiao Zheng!"

The protector took a look at Xiao Zheng, stretched out his hand and plucked the strings again, who would have thought that Xiao Zheng would not be affected by it at all, and a long sword was about to kill him straight away.

Bai Yuan was led by him and escaped from Qin Yin's control, and the two attacked the guardian together.

This time the guardian finally couldn't stop them, even though he just stabbed his shoulder, and then he jumped up and dodged to the side.

But as long as there is a first time, there must be a second time.

"Master, ah, master!"

The protector retreated to the side, Qin Shu held up the chess and painting, Bai Yuan Xiao Zheng glared at him with his sword in hand, when the two sides confronted each other, there was an untimely shout.

The little boy who had been following the Dharma protector all along appeared here, his face was stained with blood, and he cried, "I'm sorry, Master, I'm sorry, I couldn't get the piano, I'm sorry!"

The guardian was furious: "What did you say, you didn't get the old man's bone yin harp!"

The little boy couldn't see the difference between his master at this moment at all, he just walked over with tears in his eyes, wanting to explain.

Who would have thought that the guardian would not want to pay attention to such a waste after knowing that he failed to do something, he stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the boy, and without waiting for Bai Yuan and the others to react, he cut off the boy's right arm.

Blood gushed.

"Master, ah ah ah ah!"

The blood was poured on the shoddy bone yin harp, the guardian pushed the child aside, the child hit the stone and passed out.

One after another, the sound of the qin pierced towards Bai Yuan and Xiao Zheng like sharp blades. With the blood poured on it, the filthy and filthy magic qin had an extraordinarily terrifying power.

Bai Yuan felt that his whole body was about to be distorted and torn apart by this weird piano sound. He wanted to lower his head in pain, only feeling that his soul would be split into two halves.

Xiao Zheng also frowned slightly, but he was much better than Bai Yuan, at least his back was still straight.

"Ding ding dong."

Just when the two of them were about to be tormented by the weird sound of the piano and couldn't help but want to scream crazily, the sound of the piano also appeared from behind them.

The zither sound was short and hasty, but it wasn't messy, and it could even be said to be extraordinarily soft. It surged up wave after wave, and it actually washed away all the weird zither sounds made by the Dharma protector.

"No, it's impossible, could it be him!" The protector was full of panic and couldn't believe what he heard. He stepped up his strength and began to pluck the strings, trying to fight against the invisible person.

However, there was a gap in the game, but no matter what, his sharp and piercing piano sound would always be offset by the opponent, and then his piano sound was directly suppressed, and there was no way to pour out the slightest bit.

"It's absolutely impossible!" The guardian shouted and wanted to catch the fainted boy, wanting to use his blood to stimulate the power of the qin again.

But his plan was doomed to be impossible, Bai Yuan had already stood up with the help of that soft zither sound, he and Xiao Zheng attacked Huanglong directly.

The guardian, who was disturbed by the sound of the piano, panicked and didn't know what to do.

Bai Yuan seized that chance of life, and the sound of the piano continued to climb to the commanding heights step by step. He would never give the guardian any chance.

There was only a light click, and the head and body of the guardian separated, and the head rolled to the side with a gurgling sound.

Bai Yuan stopped on the spot panting, his long sword was stained with red blood, but this farce came to an end.

"What was that just now..."

Xiao Zheng didn't even look at the dead guardian, he came over and stretched out his hand to help Bai Yuan's crumbling body.

Bai Yuan waved his hand and did not let Xiao Zheng approach any further. At the same time, he looked firmly at the other side of the forest. The bushes there shook twice, and it was obvious that someone was hiding inside.

"Who is it, come out!"

"Ah, just come out, come out, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Following Bai Yuan's scolding, a man staggered out.

He has long ink-like hair, but at the moment it is on the top of his head like weeds; he has a pair of deep eyes, but at the moment he is turning around.

He looked up, blinking awkwardly.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Two women and a man shouted at the same time, and then said in unison: "Why do you call him the leader?"

Bai Yuan was dumbfounded by this dramatic scene, of course he recognized the man who came out of the bushes.

In other words, there is probably no one in today's martial arts world who does not recognize him.

Lian Jinrong.

But, isn't he already dead?

"What, I didn't mean to, you guys were almost five days early, I... I'm the only one who cleans here, and I asked to clean everything, it's too difficult to be true, I tried my best, so can you not deduct it? Monthly money?"

Lian Jinrong seemed to know nothing about them, as if in another world, he scratched his head and apologized.

Bai Yuan looked at his head in a daze, and the long sword in his hand fell down somehow.

"Ah! How is this dead?!"

However, after apologizing, Lian Jinrong suddenly saw the head of the guardian next to him, and exclaimed.

After a while, everyone returned to the mansion again, and the two maids happily followed behind Lian Jinrong, which made Lian Jinrong extremely embarrassed.

"Then what, although my name is indeed Lian Jinrong, I can't remember who is the leader or not. You must have misidentified the person."

"How is it possible, leader, you are the only leader in this world and you will say that you are not the leader anymore."

"Hmm."

Bai Yuan walked in the front, listening to their conversation was very inexplicable, while Xiao Zheng stood beside him with an unfathomable expression.

He remembered what Xiao Zheng said just now, and coughed lightly: "By the way, Xiao Zheng, why did you call him the leader just now?"

Xiao Zheng turned his head: "Because he is indeed the leader of our Holy Cult, but now I don't know why, it seems that he suddenly lost his memory."

Lian Jinrong who was behind suddenly shouted loudly at this time: "Yes, yes, yes, I am indeed a member of the Holy Cult, I remember this now! So two beauties, I am really not the leader of your Demon Cult, I am Those who have sects are called Shengjiao, so you must not—”

"Lian Jinrong."

Fang Shuyan's soft call stopped all the noisy voices, Lian Jinrong looked over reflexively, and a smile appeared on his dirty face: "Hero, are you okay, the piano just now It shouldn’t be broken, right? Kids nowadays like to steal things, but luckily I caught it.”

"Lian Jinrong."

Fang Shuyan didn't seem to hear what Lian Jinrong was saying, and then he walked towards this side step by step.

Xiao Zheng remained motionless in a daze, but Bai Yuan reacted immediately, and hurriedly pulled his silly apprentice aside.

At this time, the martial arts leader probably couldn't see anyone, he just took a step or two and couldn't help running, and then he didn't care if there was anyone beside him, and he threw himself into Lian Jinrong's arms.

"Ah?" Lian Jinrong was at a loss, Fang Shuyan buried her head on his neck, her voice was already crying, "Well, what's the matter, hey, hero, are you okay?"

Lian Jinrong blinked blankly, and finally stretched out his hand to hug Fang Shuyan, a little embarrassed but tried his best to comfort him: "It's okay, the bad guy just now has been dealt with by the two heroes in front, it's all right now. "

Fang Shuyan shook his head lightly, but he didn't speak, just shedding tears silently.

Qinshu and Qihua stood on the side watching, their mouths pursed.

"It's been three years, and I'm still a crybaby."

"Tch, if it weren't for the kindness of our leader..."

They seemed to have become ordinary maids for a while, and began to chatter.

Bai Yuan and Xiao Zheng stood at the front and looked at the scene behind, not knowing what it was like, sour and sweet.

"Hey, are you all alright, nothing else happened?" Liu Fengrou stumbled out from the gate, and was also puzzled after seeing this scene.

Why is Lian Jinrong, the leader of the Demon Cult, also in this place?

Afterwards, Lian Jinrong was of course questioned severely, but according to what he said, he was just an ordinary long-term worker, and he came here only out of money.

As for why his name is Lian Jinrong, why he looks exactly like the leader of the Demon Cult, and why he is also the leader of the Holy Cult, he doesn't know any of these things.

"What should you do next?" Bai Yuan weighed his luggage and asked Xiao Zheng behind him.

Xiao Zhengcai told Lian Jinrong about the Holy Cult, but although he had a memory, he didn't know much about it.

He seemed to have lost his memory after falling off that mountain two years ago. He forgot his memory after coming to the Central Plains, and even almost forgot about the holy religion.

"But I still remember why I came here." Lian Jinrong was forced by Fang Shuyan to stay with him. teachings only appeared in the Central Plains."

"When the destined person appears, Qin Se will emit a dazzling light. In order to send it to its real owner, I came to the Central Plains. It's just..." Lian Jinrong blinked, "After I came, In less than two days, I fell off a cliff and lost my memory, and now I have lost my memory again."

Xiao Zheng turned his head back, and said to Bai Yuan seriously: "There is no future in working hard with a leader who has lost his memory. So, Master, I still want to stay with you."

There are a lot of things to learn and a lot to do in just a little over a month.

It's not enough for him to fully understand Bai Yuan, and it's not enough for Bai Yuan to fully understand him.

He and he still need time to continue to grow.

"Well, that's not bad, but for the time being, I'm afraid we have to visit the Bai family first." Bai Yuan said awkwardly, "The money is not enough."

It's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice, and a hero is also afraid of traveling without money.

The author has something to say: the story comes to an end here...

Originally, I wanted to write a simple and sweet article,

But the subsequent development was somewhat out of control.

A patch series of articles that may be written in my lifetime——

"I am not the priest"

The story begins two months ago,

Lian Jinrong, an ordinary young man in distress, opened his eyes in confusion,

He has nothing but a tattered beggar's attire,

He had to work around to survive.

Until one day, due to a coincidence, Fang Shuyan, the leader of the martial arts alliance and an upright hero, was rescued.

Then he said,

He is the leader of the Demon Cult,

He is his man favorite.

Lian Jinrong:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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