The Zhengyi faction was assembled and pointed at Shaoyang Mountain.

Shaoyang Mountain is also busy.

"Everyone, you guys go down the mountain today and escape this disaster first, so as not to lose their eyes and kill their lives." Lin Luo summoned all the servants and servants, as well as old man Zhao, and asked them to go down the mountain to take refuge. After all, no matter who wins or loses this disaster, they will die. These servants with no power to tie up a chicken should not have been involved in this causal disaster.

The servants and servants were all gifts brought by Chen Xin when Chen Long joined the sect half a year ago. In this era, the status of servants is very low. In some wealthy families, if the master dies, these servants will also go to the tombs to bury them, and there is absolutely no human rights.

But Lin Luo treated them very well. The next day there was a supply of meat, and the house they lived in was also very good. They were not afraid of cold in winter, nor were they afraid of heat in summer, and they would not instruct them blindly if they had nothing to do. Where can I find such a good master? Now that the sect is in trouble, the head of the sect takes care of their safety and asks them to go down the mountain to take refuge...

"Master, I said something that shouldn't have said. The master is already very good to us. I can't find any master who can be so good to the servants. But now in trouble, the master drove us out. We all know that the master is for our own good, but what should others think about this? These people are betrayal and run away when they are in a dilemma!"

Dali is a blacksmith in Qishan County. He is only in his twenties. Because Qishan County is so big, he cannot need so many iron and swords. Moreover, there is an old man who has been professionally crafted iron for 40 years in the east of the county. Everyone is more willing to go to the old man. After all, he has no worries and cannot do things safely.

After Lin Luo discovered it, he simply paid a high price to invite Zhang Dali to the mountain to make a special supply of Lingyun Sect sword weapons. Even if the pot on the mountain is shoveled, he will help repair it vigorously.

After Dali said something, the servants squeezed forward. Obviously, they agreed with Dali's words very much. Old Man Zhao took a sip of the old dry tobacco and gave the boy a thumbs up. This boy has a future, so he said it well!

Lin Luo frowned: "Life is more important than anything else. Only by living can there be hope."

"But we really stayed voluntarily! I can have a good life now, all thanks to the head. If the head of the sect drives me away, please ask someone to break my hands and legs and throw them down the mountain! Otherwise, I will climb back." Zhang Dali said strongly.

When Lin Luo heard this, he was furious: "Do you really think I don't dare??"

The power that Lin Luo had squeezed for a long time poured out. Even Zhang Dali, who had been unyielding just now, shook his legs several times. If it weren't for the person behind him, his legs would have weakened and fell down.

"Shaoming, Zheng'er!" Lin Luo shouted twice, asking the two disciples to go out. Those who understand a little, all know that Lin Luo really wants to interrupt Zhang Dali's hands and feet.

Dali was tough and did not take a step back. He stood there waiting for the leader to deal with it.

Shaoming and Zhao Zheng looked at each other, then left the line and knelt down with one knee and fist: "Master, I think Dali is for the sake of the sect, so please forgive him this time!"

"Yes, Master!" Shaoming also said.

Lin Luo's power suddenly stopped, and everyone felt a slight ease on their shoulders, and even their breathing became much smoother.

"When did I say I would break Dali's hands and feet?"

Lin Luo asked back, and neither Shaoming nor Zhao Zheng knew how to answer. It seemed that the master just asked the two to come out and did not say that he wanted to break his strong leg.

Lin Luo no longer joked about them. To be honest, he was really angry for a moment. He was a leader and didn't even count his words. He was too disrespectful to me! Later, after thinking about it carefully, it was right. Since they were unwilling to leave, why should they let them do things they didn't like? As the saying goes, life and death have fate and wealth are in heaven, it may not be that he will die. God gave him generously, so how could he let him die so easily?

Do your best to know the destiny of heaven. Just work hard on your own. Everything else depends on what God wants.

"You two quickly took the old woman up the mountain and arranged them in the secret room behind the hall. Men, follow me, he was just trying to destroy my Lingyun Sect, and it was still early! Let's give them a big gift!" Lin Luo waved his hand and took the men to the iron shop to get shovels and shovels. Yu Yunxin and his two apprentices took the old man and the woman to the secret room behind the hall.

This secret room is not a secret room for martial arts practice. It is used to pay tribute to the head of the sect. The secret room is only a square foot, and it is enough to accommodate these people. Then Shaoming and Zhao Zheng also brought in a lot of food and water stored in the kitchen. I don’t know how long the war will last, even if I lose... These people can live for several days by eating. At that time, they are leaving one after another, and they will have a way out.

"Master Zheng, after arranging the woman, take me out. I will sit in the hall myself!" Old man Zhao sat upright, leaning on crutches in both hands, looking extremely calm.

"Grandpa Zhao, you must not go out!" Zhao Zheng said with concern.

Old Man Zhao's tone was a little displeased: "It's a man who died on the battlefield. Even if he died, I'll die gloriously. I'd rather die head-on now!" As he said that, he stood up and prepared to hit the wall with his head. If it weren't for Shao Ming's eyes and quick hands, he would have really succeeded.

"But..." Zhao Zheng was also very entangled.

"It's nothing, but I can't move my sword when I'm old, but I can still sit in the hall to cheer you up. Even if I'm a boy Lin, I will definitely agree with my approach!" The only one in the sect dares to call Lin Luo Lin.

Zhao Zheng looked at Grandma Zhao next to him with begging eyes, hoping that Grandma Zhao could dissuade him. Unexpectedly, Grandma Zhao helped the old man to organize his clothes: "Old man, you said it's good that you want to go! When you were young, you were not a peaceful person." Although you were a little unwilling to say anything, there was a strong love in your eyes.

"Haha, my wife understands me, let's go!" Old man Zhao tightly pinched Grandma Zhao's wrinkled hands, and then followed the few people out.

Zhao Zheng and Shaoming arranged everything to return to the mountain gate and saw a crowd digging a big hole with shovels. Zhao Zheng walked to Lin Luo and said the stubborn old man Zhao. Lin Luo just nodded: "I knew he couldn't stand it. I will take out all the flower carvings I collected later. I will drink him with Manager Zhao."

The big pit at the door means Lin Luo.

Digging some traps, although I don’t know how effective it is, it will definitely hurt many people. This time, the attack of the first sect is coming, and one less combat power is lost, and the destruction of the Lingyun Sect will be less likely.
Chapter completed!