The next day, the sun was blazing and the sky was blue. Flocks of birds soar in the sky, then turn into countless black dots and disappear without a trace.

On a wide avenue, the pedestrians on the side of the road were scattered, and the passers-by carried their burdens, soaked clothes, panting, and walking forward with heavy steps, and the beads of sweat the size of beans could not stop rolling down their faces. From time to time, I would stop to rest and wipe my sweat. Occasionally, someone galloped on his horse, raising a cloud of dust and smoke, whistling towards him. When passers-by saw this, they all avoided on both sides, and when the smoke and dust cleared, they walked out from the side and continued on their way.

On the way, two figures came over, a man and a woman, it was Shen Liang and Feng Yeling.

The fast horse galloped, and the gusts of cool breeze that rushed in front of them made Shen Liang and the others feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"Shen Liang, how far are we?" said Feng Ye Ling.

Shen Liang smiled: "There are almost more than 100 miles to reach Shenjia Village!"

"Why don't we go to the front and rest our feet first?" Looking at the small tea shop on the side of the road in front of him, Feng Yeling said.

"Good!"

After a while, the two of them patted their horses and came to the pantry, and after dismounting, they led the horses aside, and then sat down at the square table in the open air.

Anyway, the business of this tea shop is quite good, and there are no seats at five tables.

"Little Er, make a pot of herbal tea!"

"Wait!"

Shen Liang turned his head to look around, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Hey, have you heard? There is a valley stream in the southwest of Yucheng, which is called the Hidden Dragon Valley Stream. ”

"Hehe, could it be that there is a dragon in there, and it's still called Hidden Dragon?"

"It's terrible to be uneducated! That valley stream is named Hidden Dragon because it resembles a dragon's head!"

"Don't interrupt, you said, what happened to the Hidden Dragon Valley Stream?"

"Hey, this Hidden Dragon Valley Stream has become famous recently, and it is said that someone has seen a strange beast in it, and that monster not only looks strange, but also breathes fire. Now there is a commotion on the rivers and lakes, and all the heroes who have learned the news have gone to join in the fun. ”

"Blow, right?

"Hey, brother, don't believe it! That Hidden Dragon Valley Stream is really a strange beast!"

Before the man could speak, the big man at the table next to him helped to speak.

"That beast is real, I just came back from there!"

"Yo!

"That's not it! That beast is fierce and abnormal, at that time, more than ten eighth-order masters joined forces, but they couldn't beat that beast. ”

"Fake, right? The great master of the eighth order can't beat a beast, and there are more than a dozen?"

“......”

"Guest, your tea!"

Shen Liang listened quietly while holding up the teapot, adding a cup of tea to Feng Yeling and himself, and drank it happily.

After a while, Shen Liang and the others rested enough, and after paying the bill, they shook their heads and said with a smile, "Let's go!"

Feng Yeling nodded, immediately got on the horse with Shen Liang, and rode away.

"Shen Liang, you just listened to it for so long, what do you mean by shaking your head?"

Shen Liang smiled: "I laughed at the group of people who bragged just now!"

Feng Ye Ling chuckled lightly and said, "So what they said is fake?"

"No, the beast is supposed to be real, but they're exaggerating. That alien beast should be the descendant of the demonic beast that disappeared thousands of years ago. ”

"Demonic Beast?" Feng Ye Ling's expression suddenly moved.

"However, I don't know where this demonic beast came out after thousands of years?" Shen Liang pondered for a while.

"Why are you so sure it's a Demonic Beast?" asked the Wind Leaf Spirit suspiciously.

"It can release fire magic, has a strange appearance, and has rough skin and thick flesh, that's enough!"

"Magic, isn't that just like you?" Leaf Spirit was taken aback. Shen Liang had already told her about magic a few days ago, and she naturally knew about Shen Liang's magic.

Shen Liang was almost choked, and said angrily, "It's a demonic beast, I'm a human being!"

Feng Ye Ling knew that Shen Liang would be wrong, but he didn't give a warning.

"That demonic beast is really that strong, even the eighth-order martial artists can't subdue that one?"

Shen Liang smiled and said, "It should be that they are exaggerating! If this is the case, the strength of that demonic beast is at least the existence of the peak of the ninth order, or even higher!"

"Xuanwu Strong ???"

Shen Liang smiled, shook his head and said, "Probably not!"

Thinking of the way those people were talking about the demonic beast just now, Shen Liang's heart itched. It reminded him of another continent where he once lived.

I really want to take a look, Shen Liang sighed so emotionally in his heart......

Liuhan Village, the village is located halfway up the hill and is surrounded by dense forests on all sides. Because there are many villagers with the surname Ryu and Han in the village, it was named Ryu Han Village. Its people are simple and the villagers are hospitable.

Wen Qing has lived in the village since he was a child, he has no father and no mother, and he grew up eating hundreds of family meals.

If it weren't for the accident seven years ago, Wen Qing would probably have lived this life plainly like most villagers.

Seven years ago, Wen Qing was chased by a gang of robbers in a foreign country, and accidentally fell into a catacomb, and it was at that time that he obtained a set of body methods, and since then he has been like a treasure.

Since escaping from this place, Wen Qing has devoted himself to cultivating this body method. Who would have thought that this body was extremely mysterious, and when he practiced it three years later, he was surprised to find that he was already a martial artist, and his strength was not low.

He didn't know how strong he was, but he once knocked the little ruffian in the town who was always bullying him to the ground with a single punch. You must know that the ruffian is the strength of a second-order martial artist.

But after that time, Wen Qing set himself on fire. It wasn't long before the ruffian came with four or five big men to trouble him.

Those four or five big men, Wen Qing knew them, and they were also a few bullies in the town, and it was said that their strength was not low, and they were already third-order intermediate cultivators.

However, they still didn't get any benefits from Wen Qing's hands, and they were teased by Wen Qing's ghostly body. Since then, that group of ruffian bullies no longer dared to trouble Wen Qing.

But Wen Qing didn't intend to let them go. For many years, Wen Qing has been used to being bullied by them, and he has long suppressed his anger. Now that he has such strength, why should he be afraid of them?

So, that night, he quietly visited their house and stole all their money.

Wen Qing was overjoyed, he had never seen so much money before. He suddenly felt that with his exquisite body, he could make more money.

So he embarked on a road of no return. From then on, a nameless thief with superb skills quietly appeared in this radius of hundreds of miles.

Since then, the families of the little rich and powerful have hid their money for fear of being patronized by the thief.

On this day, Wen Qing returned with a full load, pulled a carriage full of goods, and returned to the village.

The villagers in the village were accustomed to it, and greeted Wen Qing's return with a smile. When the children saw Wen Qing, their eyes lit up, and they all smiled and walked around the carriage behind Wen Qing.

Looking at the children who were doing their hands, Wen Qing couldn't help but laugh and scolded, "Don't rob it!

Sure enough, the group of children no longer stretched out their hands to the car, but followed closely behind Wen Qing, smiling.

Wen Qing's heart burst with joy. Looking at the simple smiling faces of the villagers, Wen Qing even forgot that the carload of goods was bought with stolen money.