The disciples of the Zhengqi Villa suddenly went crazy, disturbing the Duke's car, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in the eyes of Kong Rongzhi, a thousand households in brocade clothes.

A few fans of the disciples of the Righteous Qi Villa were sweating profusely, and they were panicking to block his mouth, when suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of them, and a breeze blew.

Immediately after that, the disciple of the Righteous Qi Mountain Villa was like a duck choked by the throat, and the cry stopped abruptly, and Fanzi looked at it intently, only to find that it was Lord Qianhu who made a lightning shot and removed his chin.

Not to mention the cold sweat and pleading guilty, Cao Yuxuan, the governor of Dongchang, glanced at the disciples of the Righteous Qi Villa who were still snorting in his throat, and asked: "'There are monsters in the forest', what does this mean?" ”

"Governor Yu, after investigation, there is only one forest within a radius of several miles, called the Black Wind Forest." Kong Rongzhi said cautiously while observing Cao Yuxuan's expression, "Xia Guan dares to guess that the forest should refer to the black wind forest." ”

Cao Yuxuan was noncommittal to Kong Rongzhi's caution, and asked casually, "What about the monsters?" ”

Kong Rongzhi quietly glanced at Cao Yuxuan again, and saw that his face was sinking like water, and immediately expressed his opinion: "These rivers and lakes are reckless, and they are all good to call rangers, to put it bluntly, they are some hooligans and ruffians who have learned two-handed and three-legged cat kung fu and think they are hooligans who violate the ban with martial arts. ”

Cao Yuxuan nodded and said, "Well, heresy, if it is left unchecked, it is worse than a flood beast, and it must be guarded against." ”

"Dugong, it's not easy to raise a minion lackey like Fu Chen, why don't you call him over and let them settle down?" Kong Rongzhi hurriedly followed the words and put forward his own opinions.

"The world is so big, there are no surprises. The talk of monsters is not necessarily a hypothesis. ”

"What does the Governor mean?"

"Kong Qianhu, the Xuanyinzi of the Tianyi Sect will arrive tomorrow, you take a team of people to join him and explore the Black Wind Forest."

"Yes, the lower officials must find out the whereabouts of the son as soon as possible."

……

The cold moon is like a hook, dim and dull.

The smoke and waves of Xiaojing Lake are vast, and they have gone for more than ten miles.

There were two bangs, and two people suddenly appeared on the sparkling lake.

"Where is this?"

Wang Lin floated on the water, looked around, and found that the place they swam to was not the imaginary destination Lanling Ferry Wharf.

The little monk with a round and bald head on the side was also confused, and he was a road idiot who didn't know the way on the ground, not to mention the Shili Ping Lake that didn't know the direction.

The thousand-year-old demon is intertwined in the Black Wind Forest, and the land route is a dead end, Nie Xiaoqian thinks about the safety of the two of them and lets them dive to escape. According to Nie Xiaoqian's meaning, Wang Lin took the lead and dived in the direction of Lanlingdu Wharf.

I thought that Wang Lin was a local and should recognize the waterway, but I didn't expect that in the end, my eyes were black, and I swam for a long time, but I didn't know where to swim.

"Go ashore first."

In the end, the little monk's eyes were bright, and he saw that the shore of the lake was not far away.

The two of them have deep internal strength, but they have been soaked in cold water for more than half an hour, and if they continue, their iron bodies and bones can't stand it.

On the shore, the two did not leave immediately, but sat cross-legged on the ground to exercise pranayama, and after a while, the water vapor around the body was steaming, and the lake water on the body was steamed dry in a moment.

On the question of where to go, Wang Lin observed the surrounding environment and said: "I recognize it, it should be Fenglinyi not far ahead, there is a place to stay, and we have been there for one night." ”

After walking all the way, walking for half an hour, turning a hill, the firelight finally appeared in the field of vision, which was where Wang Lin said Fenglinyi.

Xiaojing Lake water through the village station, Maodian oblique moon wine flag.

In the distance, you can hear the sound of wine flags slanted in the wind.

Fenglin Station is an abandoned post station in the previous dynasty, because of the convenience of passers-by, several wine shops and tea houses were built on the original site of the post city.

Because there is no shop in front of the village, there are many passers-by who choose to settle here, but at this time it is the second watch, and most of them have fallen asleep.

There was only one dog, and when Wang Lin and the little monk approached, the door barked.

The door of the wine shop is still open, the light is leaning against the wall, and the green shadow is shaking, which looks very cold.

The shopkeeper, who was dozing off little by little against the desk, heard the sound of the dog barking, reluctantly raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and saw Wang Lin and the little monk, and stood up reluctantly.

Wang Lin and the little monk came out at noon, and now they have been small for half a day, and there is no entrance to the dripping rice, and there are several times in the middle, and they are already hungry. It's just that it's late at night, and although there are no leftovers left in the kitchen of the wine shop, there are no good fresh food left.

"There are those that fill your stomach, even if they are hot, you can bring them up." Wang Lin said to the shopkeeper.

One of them is a Shaolin lay disciple, accustomed to eating coarse tea and light rice, and a wandering monk, sometimes there is nothing to eat for two or three days, they are just ordinary, and they are never picky eaters.

After eating and drinking, the two went to their respective rooms and prepared to rest.

The breeze is long, and everything is silent.

He ...... in half an hour Settle down, I want to ...... Why take his life...... Deposit ......"

The little monk, who was meditating and was in a clear and well-informed mood, suddenly heard a gnat-like voice, and the slightest wisps of it entered his ears intermittently.

Poisoning, murder, black shops?

The little monk's heart moved, and the person was already at the window, and then in the blink of an eye, he quietly swept out of the window, put his feet together, hooked the eaves, and hung in the air.

But before he could follow the trail, the sound was gone.

After about a cup of tea, the little monk heard no more sound, and was about to go to Wang Lin to remind him.

Jingle Bell ......

Suddenly, from outside the store, there was a faint sound of bells in the distance.

Immediately, the birds in the woods around the wine store flew away, and the black dogs in front of the door barked wildly.

The movement was so loud that the little monk couldn't help but look around, only to see several figures walking on the straight road.

When I looked closely, the figures, each with a thick black veil, covered their entire heads, and their bodies were stiff, and their bodies were full of lifelessness.

The leader is a thin Taoist priest, who holds a banner in his left hand and a bell in his right hand, swaying and leading those lifeless figures to march.

"One day to drive out the corpse?"

The well-informed little monk's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly held his breath and condensed, guarding his internal qi from leaking.

The thin Taoist priest had no intention of entering the wine shop and settling down, so he only glanced at the wine shop coldly and led the group of corpses to continue on his way, and disappeared into the night after a while.

"Master?"

Wang Lin, who had already fallen asleep, heard the soft sound of the window, sat up at once, and saw the little monk entering through the window.

The little monk nodded, and without saying anything, he told everything he had just seen and heard.

It seemed destined to be an unquiet night.

Not long after, the little monk and Wang Lin, who couldn't sleep at night, heard the sound of talking and laughing outside.

"King Wen of Zhou visited Taigong Zhiwei to stop, and Han Xiao He chased Han Xin and dismounted. Senior brother, this wine shop doesn't look big, but the tone is not small. ”

King Wen of Zhou visited Taigong Zhiwei to park, and Han Xiao He chased Han Xin and dismounted, which is a couplet of this wine shop.

"Tread the earthly road with two feet, and take the sky as the cover. Senior brother, your tone is not small. ”

"Senior brother, you can misunderstand me, what my junior brother wants is to sing and laugh and drink the wine of the rivers and lakes, and ride the wind and sword to be proud of the world."

With the sound of conversation and laughter, two young Taoist priests in blue and white Taoist robes, carrying long swords, and heroic posture, walked into the wine shop.

"Senior brother, the person who makes the sword in Guobei County, will it be the uncle?"

"Everything is just rumors, so it may not be Edgeworth...... Someone is coming, beware of the six ears. ”

"Of course, senior brother, we didn't secretly go down the mountain to find Shibo. Instead, it is better to cultivate 10,000 volumes of Taoist books, than to travel 10,000 miles. ”

While the two Taoist priests were talking, a carriage drove up.