"Pray before meals, praise the scarlet god, and pray that he will protect you from evil when you fight..."

At dinner, Li Tianxiu worked diligently as a salesman of the Nine Gods Cult.

"Praying is praying, speak well! Don't rap while b-box!"

"I can't recite a few words, but I still want to save the world? I've just been sleeping on the horse's back for a day, right?"

"How many times have you said it! Don't look at Xier when praying! Close your eyes!"

The believers on the bishop's side are very pious and don't need to urge them at all.

But the monsters and monsters on Li Tianxiu are different. The illiterate illiterate and the illiterate silly flower silly flower silly made his blood pressure rise sharply.

"My great Lord of Truth, the world is finally fair."

Seeing his embarrassed look, Caroline couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that there are still things he is not good at." The bishop also smiled.

After dinner, Li Tianxiu played the battle image of the Married Blood Sword Saint that year and performed a second sermon.

The final result was that a total of five people had their marks, and they were all members of the Cialis.

In other words, all the swordsmen of the Sword Saint Sect were excluded by the Lord of Scarlet.

"Reinhart, if tomorrow is still unsuccessful, you can change the route."

Li Tianxiu, who could no longer bear it, finally decided not to worry about the face of the Sword Saint.

"go back?"

"What are you talking about?"

"We only have 12 people, and there are so many polluted people on the road, how can we go?"

Sure enough, when he heard Li Tianxiu's words, the disciples of the Sword Saint all surrounded him indignation.

"You should have seen how the Mad Blood Sword Saint fought against 150,000 with one, right?"

Li Tianxiu frowned and looked at them and asked, "But have you ever thought about why he only brought their companions when he went to the Holy City?

With his connections and reputation, he cannot mobilize an army of ten thousand people, and an army of thousands is always more than enough, right?

Is it arrogant? Or is it a bad brain?"

"It's outrageous!"

Reinhardt suddenly stood up and stared at him condescendingly, feeling quite dissatisfied in his words: "It's you who come to ask me to help you."

What you asked us to do, we have done it. Now let us go, what does it mean?"

"You are still unwilling to accept your powerlessness. If you die there, you will only destroy your morale.

If we are polluted and draw our swords towards our own people, will our enemies have one more Reinhardt?"

Li Tianxiu did not let him go, and looked straight into his eyes and said, "We can't afford such a risk.

So I hope you think carefully about what is the most important thing for you.

If you are not willing to surrender to others' backbone, then I suggest you either go back or wait until we are completely destroyed and then prove that you are right in your own way."

“…”

Reinhardt fell into silence.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, he felt very uncomfortable when he recalled the heroic figure of the Knicks fighting just now.

Both of them are called Sword Saints, but in that situation, he can't hold on if he kills at most two or three thousand people.

It’s not that you die of exhaustion, but that you die of excessive injuries.

Even a strong man like the Knicks can't end the spread of the evil land. Why did he prove that he was right with eleven disciples?

"I see."

Reinhardt clenched his fists and looked at his disciples with a serious expression.

After the Knicks' death, although he reached the top of the kendo, he also lost his former aura and escaped his responsibilities in the name of cultivation.

Li Tianxiu's visit broke his dream and made him recall the existence of the Mad Blood Sword Saint, which once made him excited.

He finally mustered up the courage and decided to practice his sword skills before he died.

but……

"From today on, you don't have to call me teacher. Before the evil land is resolved, I am just an ordinary swordsman." Reinhardt said in a deep voice.

"Teacher! This is not possible!"

"You will always be our teacher!"

The swordsmen looked panicked and quickly objected.

"Before you came, have you all been awakened to death?

Think about your family carefully. This world is at stake. Compared to them, what is the teacher’s false reputation?”

Reinhardt's expression was Wubo, but his eyes were firmer than usual.

If you want to admit your humility, you must give up the identity that makes you feel supreme.

If the relationship between master and apprentice is not broken, your disciples will not be recognized either.

And let them cross the evil land and die on the road to the polluted ones, there is no value.

"Huh, they'll leave it to you."

Seeing Reinhardt put down his posture, Li Tianxiu left exhausted, walked to the bishop's tent, and lay unceremoniously on his bed.

"You seem to like sleeping in other people's beds?"

The bishop held his chest with his hands and leaned against the tent bracket.

The light white magic light shone on his delicate nose, as crystal clear as jade.

"That's it! You're a lady!" Caroline put her waist on her waist indignantly.

Even if the bishop's body is a female, Li Tianxiu is also a female!

This man and woman...

How can I sleep in a bed?

"I'm tired..."

Li Tianxiu held the fragrant pillow and didn't remember it.

It was both observation and missionary, which consumed a lot of his mental power.

"What are you looking for me?"

The bishop grabbed Caroline and signaled her not to be excited.

"Solve doubts."

Li Tianxiu's eyes suddenly became divine, and he looked at the light on the ceiling and asked, "If things are resolved smoothly, they no longer need faith. If they betray your God, will they be punished by God or something?

”

"Is it a flag?" the bishop raised his eyebrows.

"Damn, don't mention such a terrible thing, okay? I mean... people from other worlds." Li Tianxiu changed his words urgently.

"Those who will not betray, once they are worshipped, they will be subordinate to God."

The bishop's tone was calm and his eyes were floating up Li Tianxiu's boots.

It was a pair of black leather boots, with flowers made of cloth on both sides of the boots, which were very delicate.

"Sure enough, I still don't like gods..."

Li Tianxiu put his wrist on his forehead, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder is not good for physical and mental health." The bishop was too lazy to persuade him.

“This is not obsessive-compulsive disorder.”

Li Tianxiu stretched out his finger and said, "I don't like my body hurts all the time, so I don't want to go into scarlet; I don't like to go into heat when I see magic knowledge, so I don't want to go into stars; I don't like the thoughts that make the anger rush.

, so I fought with Canhuo…”

"You don't like gods either, but you recruited thirteen believers." The bishop knew what he was going to ask.

After fighting for so long, Li Tianxiu finally made concessions.

He was confused,

"It's not that I don't like gods..."

Li Tianxiu's eyelids became heavier and his language became vague: "Sir, I'm so cute..."

"ah?"

The bishop was stunned, a little amused.
To be continued...