In Lin Xian'er's opinion, this time we should make things difficult for Yao Hua. According to He Kun, it was already the limit to let him kill more than a dozen people in a row.

But in less than a moment, Yao Hua killed all these county magistrates and undercover agents, and even the masters in the Ming Cult could do it.

Others were still immersed in the joy of violence, but Lin Xian'er noticed something different.

The rapid killing of these imperial officials and undercover agents did relieve their pain, but this truth could not be expressed in public. At this time, Yao Hua had become the new idol of the Ming Cult and was paying attention to it.

After killing these people, Yao Hua no longer belonged to Lin Xian'er, but was appointed as the elder of Muqi by the leader Fang La, and led more than 10,000 sects under his command to guide Huaixi Road.

In the eyes of others, this is a reuse, but in the eyes of a smart person like Lin Xian'er, this is a complete death sentence.

The Huaixi Commander of the imperial court was different from other officials in the southeast. He was Wang Yuan, who was born in the Western Army. He had 500 elite Western Army soldiers under his command, and his combat power was much stronger than that of the average Song army.

On the night before departure, Lin Xian'er found Yao Hua to talk alone.

It was the middle of the twelfth lunar month. According to custom, it was time for the Chinese New Year, but for these Ming sects, it was a big obstacle to life and death.

The court had appointed Tong Guan as the recruitment envoy and gathered five elite troops from the Western Army to come to the southeast.

"Yao Hua, tell me, who are you?" Lin Xian'er took Yao Hua's hand as an exception and stared at Yao Hua's questioning.

"I am the elder of the Wood Banner of the Ming Cult and the disciple of the Right Envoy of Guangming!"

"Don't be sloppy! When you swung your sword to kill the imperial officials, you were already exposed! You are not hating them, but wanting to help them get rid of them!"

"Envoy Lin doubted me many times, but you always just suspicious. Now is a great opportunity for me to contribute to the leader and the Ming Cult. Are you afraid that I will make contributions and take away your position as the Right Envoy of Light?"

"Actually, I don't care who you are now. I just don't want you to die! Do you know who is going to capture Hangzhou Prefecture?" Lin Xian'er lowered her voice and approached Yao Hua two steps.

Yao Hua was a little surprised, and then he understood that Hangzhou is the richest place in the southeast. The so-called Southeast is invincible, the Three Wushu City, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. The people sent to attack Hangzhou must be powerful confidants. From Lin Xian'er's questions, it can be seen that Lin Xian'er has doubts about the candidates to attack Hangzhou.

"Lin Youzun changed his subject too quickly, and I couldn't react! When I attacked Hangzhou, I went to guide the Huaixi area, and each performed my duties. I don't need to inquire!"

"The Liao people I mentioned to you last time - Wan Yunlong! This person didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup he gave to the leader, but the leader actually agreed to lead the team to attack Hangzhou. But I always think that this person is unreliable, and it is very likely that he is using our Ming Cult!"

Yao Hua looked around and smiled, "But now the leader doesn't trust you, let alone me. It's not our turn to attack Hangzhou! Could it be that Lin Youzeng wants me to help you grab this piece of fat?"

"I am worried that after this Wan Yunlong conquered Hangzhou, he would loot all Hangzhou. In this way, our Ming Cult will only get an empty city that has lost its heart! Moreover, once Wan Yunlong really has evil thoughts, I am afraid that the people in Hangzhou will suffer, and the reputation that our Ming Cult has accumulated in the southeast for many years will be destroyed! The reputation of the Ming Cult will be gone, and it will be not far from defeat!"

Yao Hua looked at Lin Xian'er's melancholy eyes and felt something was wrong. Everyone in the Ming Cult is currently immersed in the joy of victory. Fang La's main force won consecutive battles, and the clan has reached 500,000. In the eyes of the elders and banner masters of the Ming Cult, it is a foregone conclusion that the separatist and the conquest of the Central Plains.

"Lin Youzhi, to be honest, have your intuitions been so accurate over the years? And I think the situation is not as bad as you think. Have you been worried recently? Or is it because the leader of the school did not put you in an important position this time, so?"

Lin Xian'er shook her head, "My intuition, I don't want it to be so accurate? If it is accurate, then you must be a member of the court! And you are a very terrible person!"

"I tell you now that I am a spy from the court, so you believe it! I have admitted it! Lin Youzeng, let you deal with it next!"

Lin Xian'er's eyes had an unusual resentment, "Don't do this. I doubt you now, and I doubt myself. I doubt my beliefs are not firm, and my heart that yearns for light is undevoted. This is a feeling I have never had before! It's very bad!"

Yao Hua vaguely saw tears in the corner of Lin Xian'er's eyes. This was the only time he had been so depressed in the past few months after seeing Lin Xian'er.

In the eyes of the Ming Cultists, Lin Xian'er is as unattainable as a fairy. Although she is not cold and keeps people away, her every frown, smile and temperament she exudes are always unpredictable.

Most of the time, Lin Xian'er plays a role similar to her mother, comforting and educating the people, and can also be cruel to eliminate people with weak will.

In the eyes of Fang La and several Dharma Kings of the Protectors, Lin Xian'er was just a cute little sister and a mascot of the Ming Cult.

For Yao Hua, Lin Xian'er was just a woman, to be precise, a young, beautiful and cunning woman.

Yao Hua wanted to answer the conversation immediately, but when he thought that Lin Xianer could be the right envoy of the light at such a young age, it was definitely not so simple. It was very likely that Lin Xianer was acting just now.

"Lin Youzhi, Lin Xian'er, are you too tired recently? Today, you are talking nonsense to a subordinate of mine! Stop saying anything, I have to gather my troops under my command first, I have to find a way to get weapons and food for them! Otherwise, how can I cross the river to guide Huaixi?"

Yao Hua turned around and wanted to leave, Lin Xian'er hugged him from behind, "You are not allowed to leave today, you have to accompany me! We have occupied so many new counties, and there will always be food. We, the Ming Cult, have accumulated grain in many caves in the southeast, and it is not a problem! Can you promise me to follow me to go to Hangzhou? I must conquer Hangzhou in front of Wan Yunlong!"

In Yao Hua's opinion, this is another trap, and it is difficult. Not agreeing to Lin Xian'er will be troublesome tonight and will be troublesome in the future. However, after agreeing to Lin Xian'er, there will be even greater troubles immediately. He will change the leader's plan without authorization and compete with the person he trusts, and he will not escape death at that time.

"I can accompany you, but I can't go to Hangzhou. If I go to grab Hangzhou City, the leader will definitely not be able to spare me!"

Lin Xian'er let go of Yao Hua, "Get out! A man who is unpromising! The rice is cooked, what are you afraid of? Even if the leader removes the grinding and kills the donkey, he has to finish grinding the dough first!"

Yao Hua stepped away, and Lin Xian'er's cry came from behind.

After all, he felt soft-hearted. Yao Hua turned around and hugged Lin Xian'er, "I said I would stay with you tonight, so I have to keep my word!"

"I told you to get out, the farther you go out, the better! You can go to Huaixi to die! I don't care!"

"Then let me accompany you this last night before you die! Can we not talk about these things about the deaths of people in war? Can we talk about ourselves? Tonight, you are a woman, I am a man, there is no right envoy of light, nor a banner master!"

Lin Xian'er hugged Yao Hua and cried bitterly. After a while, she said, "Hua, let's go together, I'm serious! Go to a place where no one knows us, well, go to Lingnan and Yazhou!"

"In this world, there is no place for us to live in. If there is one, we will not meet! You should be an innocent lady, and I am a big soldier who eats and does nothing all day long! I understand your heart, but in this world, we will not let you do whatever you want!"

Lin Xian'er stopped talking, but put her face close to Yao Hua's face. Yao Hua's face turned violent and her hands began to shake their eyes and closed them.

Fish and dragon dance overnight, and good stars and moon are proof.

"Remember, no matter what, you will come back alive. You will definitely not be able to get it down in Huaixi!"

"You must survive too. I don't care. I'm not that stupid. As long as I'm still alive and have brothers, it's not considered a failure in the mission!"

Lin Xian'er looked at Yao Hua's distant back for a long time. The church members beside her called her a few times before she came to her senses.

"Well, go to Hangzhou! We can't delay it!"

Lin Xian'er was still one step late after all. Wan Yunlong had already taken Hangzhou two days ago. At this time, Hangzhou was already in a sea of ​​fire. Lin Xian'er eagerly entered the city to check and only saw the corpses of the people and the Ming Cultists.

Could it be that Wan Yunlong is a man from the government who deliberately massacred the city and framed the Ming Cult?

After finding a few survivors, I realized that after Wan Yunlong broke the city, he tricked the people in the city to take out all the valuable things at home and didn't have to follow the Ming Cult.

Hangzhou City has always been rich and can save money from disasters. Of course, it is a good thing for the people in the city, so they all paid for gold, silver and jewelry to present to Wan Yunlong.

After Wan Yunlong received all the money, he asked hundreds of Ming Cultists to take dozens of carts to Qingxi to offer to Fang La. The remaining large amount of money said he would send it to Qingxi in person. Ming Cultists did not dare to doubt Mr. Wan, who was trusted by the leader, so they listened to him.

Later, the hundreds of people brought from the north brought fire at night and poisoned the Ming sects, turning a prosperous Hangzhou city into a hell on earth.

The few surviving church members who were lucky enough to survive were the ones who were in charge of the Northern Ding Dharma King in the teachings to monitor Wan Yunlong. They were wary of their precautions to avoid being poisoned.

Lin Xian'er looked at these church members, "It's over, it's over, our big business is going to be broken! Hurry up and follow me to chase Wan Yunlong!"

"This dog thief took gold, silver and treasures and left! They were walking through the water! Someone had come to pick him up!"

It was already difficult to catch up with Wan Yunlong, so Lin Xian'er had to take everyone back to Qingxi to see Fang La.

At this time, Fang La was so arrogant that he scolded and punished those who escorted money back, but none of the people around him dared to persuade him.

Seeing Lin Xian'er come back, Fang La was angry and shy and regretted not that he had not listened to Lin Xian'er at the beginning. Lin Xian'er knew that things had come true and would inevitably hurt Fang La's face.
Chapter completed!