"Plop."

With the sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground, Shen Zhu walked into the path step by step.

"Master."

Seeing Shen Zhu walking over with an angry face, Yan Zhendong didn't dare to say anything at this time, and followed behind with a vigilant expression.

"It is."

When Yan Zhendong walked into the entrance of the trail, he found six corpses lying crookedly under the tree, and the cause of death was very simple, they all died on the spot because of a small blood hole in their foreheads.

"Master Yan, go and see if there are any clues." After killing the ambushed man, Shen Zhu's face looked slightly better.

"Yes."

Yan Zhendong squatted down, and soon, he found the pattern of the White Lotus Sect on the corpse's arm. got up and came to Shen Zhu's side, and said in a deep voice, "This is a person from the White Lotus Sect. ”

"White Lotus Sect?" Shen Zhu muttered to himself: "So, the White Lotus Sect is here to seek revenge. ”

"Sect Master, I'm afraid that the brothers who patrol the mountains have suffered an accident." As he spoke, Yan Zhendong showed a fierce face.

And at this time.

"Haha, you're the leader of the Divine Tree Sect?" Before the person arrived, the voice came first, and the tone was contemptuous.

Fleeing the prestige, Shen Zhu and Yan Zhendong saw more than a dozen people jumping from the trees.

Soon, more than a dozen people instantly appeared beside Shen Zhu and Yan Zhendong, and then they dispersed into a circle and surrounded Shen Zhu and Yan Zhendong.

A burly man with a dark figure looked Shen Zhu up and down with careful eyes, his face showed doubt, and his tone was full of uncertainty and asked, "You are the sect leader of the Divine Tree Sect?" If he hadn't heard Yan Zhendong's voice just now, he really couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was the sect leader of the Divine Tree Sect.

To tell the truth, after the baptism of the World Tree in the dark, Shen Zhu's body has become a dustless innate body, and when he didn't meet the World Tree, Shen Zhu was still a man who didn't look amazing, so it was inconvenient to mention his face. Now, just to say that there is a faint shiny flow on his skin, it is not too much to describe it with modifiers such as Yushu Linfeng.

What's more, Shen Zhu is now wearing a simple and elegant white brocade suit, which is very tight on the inside and tight on the outside, and he looks as straight and slender as a benchmark. Not only that, but what is even more striking is that he wears a delicate round hat inlaid with white jade on his head.

Therefore, Shen Zhu now feels very much like an elegant and handsome scholar, and he is still a wealthy nobleman.

Meanwhile.

Shen Zhu was also observing each other, in addition to the man who asked questions, there were twelve men, all of them were about thirty years old, all of them were tall and big, at this time their eyes showed a hideous and fierce light, like a group of hungry wolves preying.

Six of them had their shirts ripped open to reveal their strong, scarred pectoral muscles, and they were sometimes laughing and shaking their blood-stained swords, clubs, and other weapons. is obviously giving Shen Zhu and Yan Zhendong a boost.

There are five people dressed in plain cotton and linen robes, they just have a fierce look in their eyes, there are no extra movements, they are all in an offensive posture, it seems that Shen Zhu and Yan Zhendong have the slightest intention to move, they will immediately bully and besiege.

Last but not least, this man was very special, his costume was more ornate than the others, and he wore a golden lotus crown on his head. Also, Shen Zhu noticed that when he first appeared, there was still a fierce light in his eyes, and now the time was less than a few seconds, he was just smiling and standing quietly a little later.

"Still wearing a golden hat, he is really an upstart, so he is the mastermind." Glancing at the man in the bag, Shen Zhu complained in his heart.

At this time, Yan Zhendong's expression was not as relaxed as Shen Zhu's, and since he glanced at the face of the opponent, he quickly searched for the identity of the other party in his mind.

Last year, he went down from Guannan to Guangfu, and on the way, he challenged all the martial arts masters from all walks of life, so he knew all the famous masters on the rivers and lakes.

Although the group of people in front of him has not challenged, he has also heard about their deeds on the road. It is said that they once faced the desperate situation of being besieged in the valley by thousands of officers and soldiers, but they fought and killed hundreds of officers and soldiers, which can be said to have escaped by fighting a bloody way.

And that's not even the worst.

The man wearing the golden lotus crown was the chief altar master of the White Lotus Sect in the northern state capital, and I heard that his strength had entered the realm of transformation strength as early as two years ago, and now it seemed that his fist and foot skills should be more profound.

As for the man who asked Shen Zhu if he was the leader of the Divine Tree Sect, Yan Zhendong had fought with him, he was also an outlaw, and in the end, because he was exposed, their dueling could only be abandoned halfway. However, judging from the competition at that time, Yan Zhendong felt that the two of them were evenly matched.

"Yan Zhendong?"

Seeing that the other party noticed him standing behind Shen Zhu, Yan Zhendong said with a calm face: "That's right, black-faced ghost, I didn't expect that we would have a chance to meet." ”

This man hated being called a blackface ghost the most, and he accidentally killed the people in the village because of his name, and thus began a life of running for his life for several years.

Therefore, when he heard Yan Zhendong talk about his nickname, the black-faced ghost suddenly showed a hideous appearance, but when he looked at Yan Zhendong's figure, he burst into laughter and said sarcastically: "Yan Zhendong, I haven't seen you for a year, you eat fat, you are no different from a fat pig." ”

The meaning of the black-faced ghost is very clear, although I am a little darker, but Yan Zhendong, you are not good there, you are simply a fat pig.

It is precisely because of this that when he heard others call him a black-faced ghost, the black-faced ghost did not act impulsively at the first time, but became a little cheerful and laughed at Yan Zhendong's figure.

"Master Yan, he will leave it to you, and I will deal with the others." Shen Zhu saw that Yan Zhendong and the black-faced ghost were old acquaintances and old rivals, and said.

"Master." Although he knew that Shen Zhu's strength was very strong, Yan Zhendong was still a little worried, after all, the group of people in front of him were not ordinary people, they were all blood-stained outlaws, they would not fight according to the rules of the competition, but it could be said that they would use all the tricks that could seal the throat with blood and take people's lives.

"Up!"

Seeing Shen Zhu move his footsteps towards them, except for the man wearing the golden lotus crown, everyone else deceived and besieged them.

"Hey, Yan Zhendong, where do you want to go?" The black-faced ghost stopped in front of Yan Zhendong in one step, and raised the big knife in his hand, and in this instantaneous movement, the big knife fell on Yan Zhendong's neck.

"Hmph, blackface, you still like sneak attacks."

With a disdainful voice, Yan Zhendong turned sideways to avoid the edge of the big knife. After speaking, the strength condensed into his fist, and in an instant, he threw a punch and struck it straight into the stomach of the black-faced ghost.