Beauty and the Bodyguard

"After passing Zhonghai, we are less than two thousand miles away from the Poseidon Temple. This time, that piece of shit Lin Yi will definitely pay the price with blood!"

"Yes! We must let him pay with blood!"

The crowd was excited, like a huge powder keg that was about to explode at any time.

However, as the initiator of this silent march and also elected as the spiritual leader, Wei Yuer was very uneasy about such an atmosphere.

She never thought it would be like this.

She just wanted to go to Poseidon Temple and seek justice from Lord Poseidon, but she never thought about overthrowing Poseidon Temple, let alone sitting on a high position above tens of millions of people.

Even with her little experience, she could tell that the current Silent March had deteriorated.

This was supposed to be a non-violent demonstration, but along the way, there were no less than a hundred conflicts with the large and small Lin Yihui along the way, and more than 3,000 people were killed or injured.

What made her even more uneasy was that this huge team not only fought against the extreme Lin Yihui, but also had two battles with the temple guards recently.

Although no one was killed twice because of the opponent's restraint, but as we get closer and closer to the Poseidon Temple, it is only a matter of time before we fight with the temple guards!

That is the iconic official power of Poseidon Temple.

In this way, even if she is extremely reluctant, she will inevitably be pushed to the forefront of confrontation with Poseidon Temple, and a big battle is inevitable.

Wei Yuer vaguely felt that something was wrong, but unfortunately, based on her experience, she could not find out the key source of the problem.

"Uncle, what should I do?"

Wei Yuer came to a man wearing a bamboo hat. When her family was in trouble, the man in front of her passed by and happened to save her.

The man in the bamboo hat said hoarsely: "If you feel uncomfortable like this, then leave."

"But……"

Wei Yuer thought for a while, and finally shook her head firmly: "I want to go to Poseidon Temple."

She didn't like this feeling of being helpless, but for the sake of her parents and sister who died tragically, she had to seek justice, otherwise she would be uneasy for the rest of her life.

The man in the bamboo hat glanced at her and sighed: "Why bother."

He had done it casually when he rescued Wei Yu'er. Even he could not have imagined that things would develop to such an unexpected step.

However, he didn't want to interfere with Wei Yu'er's decision. He just followed it for a while. As for the final step, no one could control it.

At this moment, the alarm sounded ahead.

Wei Yuer's eyelids twitched. After this period of adaptation, she already knew what this urgent alarm meant.

"Lin Yihui's people are here again."

The man in the bamboo hat had no intention of getting involved in this kind of thing, but this time it was different. The scale of the opponent's attack was far greater than before. The silent march of millions of people was actually penetrated. No one dared to believe it.

It is true that most of the subjects of the Silent March are only low-level cultivators. They have no resistance in front of real masters, and their effect is limited compared to ordinary people.

But among the millions of people, there are definitely not a few masters above the giant level, and even the number of masters at the venerable level is quite considerable.

After all, everyone can see that this is a grand event. If you can stand out in this big scene, you will definitely be able to attract a lot of people's hearts, so many careerists are mixed in.

In terms of overall scale alone, the number of Silent March masters is not at all lower than that of Poseidon Temple, and even far exceeds it!

However, facing an opponent whose number was less than one percent of his own, he was actually beaten from beginning to end, which was really shocking.

A plate of loose sand.

The man in the bamboo hat had no intention of taking action, and he was not at all interested in this so-called silent march.

The reason why I stay here is just to take Wei Yuer's safety into consideration.

"Uncle, save them, they are innocent."

Wei Yu'er couldn't bear to look at her companion lying in a pool of blood.

She also knows that many people in the silent marching team are not actually companions at all, but after all, there are many people in the same situation as her.

And in every conflict, these people are often the most seriously injured.

They became cannon fodder for careerists.

The man in the bamboo hat was silent for a long time. He nodded helplessly under the pleading eyes of the little girl. He picked up a scattered iron sword and walked towards the crowd: "Let the guards come over and pay attention to your own safety."

"Uh-huh."

Wei Yuer nodded heavily.

As the initiator and spiritual leader of the Silent March, although it was not what she wanted, everyone did assign a strong escort team to her.

Although the strength cannot be compared with those of the famous ace teams, it is still much stronger than the elites of the major forces. Under normal circumstances, it is more than enough to protect her alone.

However, not long after the man in the bamboo hat left, a strange figure passed through the defense lines of the guards and appeared directly in front of her as if entering a deserted place.

When she saw the other party's appearance clearly, Wei Yuer forgot her fear for a moment and subconsciously blurted out: "Lin Yi!"

She had never met Lin Yi, but as the source of all these incidents, especially the culprit that caused the tragedy of her parents and sister, Lin Yi's appearance had already been deeply ingrained in her mind.

After all, this is the protagonist of every nightmare she has.

"careful!"

The people around her immediately noticed something strange here, especially those survivors like her, whose eyes were splitting.

"Lin Yi" showed a weird smile, and a dark long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Before anyone could react, it penetrated Wei Yuer's heart directly.

Wei Yuer stared blankly at the half-length sword in front of her, her mind going blank.

With the huge gap in strength between them, as long as the other party can break in, killing her is just a thought. This is the most normal result.

"So...is this what it feels like to die..."

Wei Yuer soon lost consciousness completely, and fell down weakly after losing her life. The people around her immediately became a mess, and screams of surprise could not be heard.

Although she was just an ordinary little girl, with nothing special about her, her existence was indeed of great significance to the millions of people marching in silence.

Her death was an unprecedented blow to the Silent March, which was in full swing.

Sure enough, after the news spread, the entire team fell into complete chaos.

The spectacular army of one million people fell apart in an instant.

At this time, any ace team or the temple guards could easily defeat them in one fight.