A horse-drawn carriage galloped slowly on the mountain road, and more than a dozen guard-like people rode horses to follow the carriage, and their destination was Jialan Temple, which was not far ahead.

Jialan Temple is the best temple of incense in Langya City, it is said to be the temple of the inheritance of the Buddha Nanyu, but it has not been confirmed, but this alone is enough to attract many pilgrims.

Arriving at Jialan Temple, Taijing's mood seemed to be a little relaxed.

Because no one dares to do anything excessive in Jialan Temple.

The uneasiness that began when I left the capital is gradually subsided.

Looking at the lady sitting beside him, Taijing frowned slightly, and said: "Because of the rebellion of King Yu, there are a lot of cumbersome things at the end of the year, even if the incense of Jialan Temple is prosperous, why bother to seek the near and far." There is no peace in the capital, and there is no peace outside the capital. ”

Taijing's wife is a few years younger than him, and with a good family background, she should have a delicate face, but she looks quite haggard, and her complexion is not very good.

Listening to her husband's words, she said with a sad face: "My son is getting older, and he has reached the age of marriage, but the girls in the capital who have not left the cabinet are afraid to avoid it, and even the matchmaker is reluctant to come to the door, not to bully my son for his poor health and head disorder." ”

"I don't want my son to marry any beautiful girl, at least I won't be disgusted with my son. Jialan Temple is famous, although I can only ask for peace of mind, but I don't want to give up, all I can do is to pray for my son, hoping that God will be virtuous, and one day, my son can return to normal. ”

Tan Taijing has a son, born sick, muscle weakness in the lower limbs, which has been sad for the family, but at the age of six suddenly there was a brain problem, and now all day long is either nonsense, or silent, miserable can only sit in a wheelchair, can not go anywhere.

Thinking of his son at home, Taijing was speechless.

He took his wife in his arms, patted her on the shoulder, and said softly, "It's going to be okay, everything is going to be fine." ”

Mrs. Yushi leaned on Yutai Jing's arms, couldn't help but feel miserable in her heart, and sobbed in a low voice.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves approached outside the carriage, and a deep voice came: "My lord, cross the high slope ahead, and the Jialan Temple will be reached." ”

Taijing stretched out his hand to pick up the curtain, looked out a few times, and said to the young man riding the horse, "Hurry to Jialan Temple as soon as possible." ”

The young man answered, and the speed of the carriage and horse quickened considerably.

And in the dense forest on both sides of the mountain road, there were many pairs of eyes staring at the rapidly approaching carriage, and one of them had a pair of eyes staring closely at the young man riding the horse, and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that there are also cultivators in the realm of inheritance in this guard. ”

Li Mengzhou has been waiting here for a long time.

This place is equivalent to being outside the Jialan Temple, and the distance is just not noticed by the people in the Jialan Temple, which is the best time to start.

After all, he wanted to assassinate Yushi Zhongcheng, and the situation he faced when he killed Zhang Chong was different, that time he could seek the help of the Heavenly Academy, and this time he was only one person.

Hiding your identity is important.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent the time to make a trip to Wild Skull Mountain.

In the imperial history, Cheng Taijing and his wife went to Jialan Temple to pray for blessings, and were robbed by mountain bandits halfway through, and unfortunately died, although there may still be problems in this, but at least Li Mengzhou himself can be removed, and there will be doubts and will not be found on his head.

These mountain bandits in Wild Skull Mountain are equivalent to what he used to carry the blame.

Seeing the carriage and horses marching to the interception range, Li Mengzhou slowly raised his hand, and those mountain bandits who had been impressed by his terrifying methods of killing the big boss rushed out.

As the so-called people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, these mountain bandits are not backbone people in the first place, except for the three cultivators of the Far Traveling Realm, basically all the mountain bandits are a rabble gathered at will by the big masters of the wild skull mountain.

When the big boss of Wild Skull Mountain is alive, of course they can be righteous and angry, and on the contrary, they can naturally betray decisively.

After seeing Li Mengzhou's terrifying strength, they didn't dare to have the idea of resisting, and they didn't dare to think of such an unthinkable thing as intercepting and killing Yu Shi Zhongcheng halfway, but now that they have really done it, they are still a little excited in their hearts.

"There are assassins!"

The young man who rode forward for the first time noticed the abnormality, and before the group of mountain bandits approached, he drew his sword and shouted loudly.

More than a dozen guards dismounted one after another, surrounded the carriage where Taijing was, and watched vigilantly at the mountain bandits rushing up from all directions.

The bandits in Wild Skull Mountain naturally don't need to hide their identities, so the identities revealed by their outfits can be seen through at a glance.

The young man's brow furrowed.

He knew that there was a group of bandits in the nearby Wild Skull Mountain, but the matter of suppressing the bandits was done by the government, and he didn't care whether these bandits existed or not, but he couldn't figure out why the bandits from the Wild Skull Mountain appeared here?

Although the pilgrims who go to Jialan Temple to offer incense occasionally encounter the bandits of Yeskushan Mountain, that kind of thing only happens once in a few months, how can it be so coincidental that they ran into it?

Li Mengzhou was dressed in black, wearing a ghost mask and appeared in front of those bandits, his eyes looked at the guards and carriages, and said coldly: "Such a luxurious carriage, and there are so many people escorting it, there must be silver to be made, small ones, take it for me!"

The young man noticed Li Mengzhou, and according to the slightly frightened gaze of those bandits, he naturally knew that this was the leader, and he wanted to say a thing or two, but he didn't expect this person to be so crisp, and his face suddenly turned cold.

A scuffle began inexplicably.

The bandits of Wild Skull Mountain only hesitated for a moment, and then rushed forward with a shout.

The three Wandering Monks did not stand by, and swept straight towards the young man on the horse.

It's not that their courage has suddenly become bigger, but because of the limitations of the realm, they don't know the strength of the young man, and they think that the three of them will go up together and take down a small guard, which should be no problem.

And the result of them rushing forward is naturally very tragic.

Mo said that they were just traveling to the lower realm, even if they were the cultivation at the peak of the distant realm, it was not enough to be killed by the masters of the realm realm.

The young man dismounted very indifferently, as if it took only one step to cross the distance of more than ten feet from the three bandits, before the three men had time to react.

The young man drew his sword decisively.

This sword fell fiercely on the three bandits who had traveled far away to cultivate, almost at the same time, the force sank, and there was a faint whistling sound when slashing, and the young man obviously didn't care about the lives of the three bandits.

Screams rang out.

The three bandits who had traveled far away to cultivate flew out upside down like kites with broken strings.

In mid-air, he was already out of breath, and he landed calmly, without even jumping twice, and fell asleep completely.

Most of these guards of Taijing are cultivators in the Far Away Realm, and the worst of them are the eight-rank martial artists on the rivers and lakes, and their overall strength is much higher than that of the bandits in Zhiye Mountain.

Therefore, although the bandits of Wild Skull Mountain had the advantage of numbers, the situation was a one-sided slaughter.

Li Mengzhou stood there quietly, like a big mountain, blocking the way for those bandits to retreat.

They can only continue to charge.

Even if there are many bandits who plan to flee for their lives, they are obviously powerless, and without Li Mengzhou's momentum, it will be difficult for them to escape from those guards.

From the moment Li Mengzhou appeared in Wild Skull Mountain, it was destined that the bandits here would all die.

Since they planned to hide their identities, there was no reason for the bandits in Wild Skull Mountain to live, otherwise the court would come forward to investigate afterwards, and it would be easy to learn that the bandits in Wild Skull Mountain had been threatened.

Li Mengzhou's original plan was to kill all the people in Taijing and his party, including these bandits who were used to carry the blame.

He doesn't pity these bandits who seem to be innocently implicated, since he is a bandit, he naturally does a lot of things that hurt heaven and reason, which can be regarded as doing the right thing for heaven.

It's just that what surprised Li Mengzhou was the young man.

Preliminary perception, he thought that the young man was the strongest person in the industry of Taijing, and his cultivation was in the realm of Chengyi, but judging from the aura of the young man killing the three bandits with one sword, Li Mengzhou obviously underestimated the other party.

It wasn't because the young man easily killed three bandits in the Far Wandering Realm, after all, those three bandits were only in the lower realm, and even a cultivator at the peak of the Far Wandering Realm could kill his opponent as easily as a young man.

The main thing is that when the young man draws the sword, the exposed aura is particularly heavy.

That wasn't the kind of aura that a monk from the lower realm could have.

At the very least, it is also a commitment to the cultivation of the upper realm, or even stronger.

Li Mengzhou's mood has changed somewhat.

Because it was a mistake in his calculations, and a big mistake.

With his current strength, he was only barely able to immortalize under the sword of the Chengyi Upper Realm cultivator, which would obviously make him lose the ability to continue to kill Tai Jing, let alone capture him alive. And if that young man's cultivation was at the pinnacle of the Cheng Realm, all the steps of Li Mengzhou's plan would be useless.

After easily killing the three bandits who had traveled far away, the young man's eyes were already on Li Mengzhou's body.

Although he didn't have the leisure to pay attention to the situation of Wild Skull Mountain, he knew more or less about it, no matter how it was said, Wild Skull Mountain was not too far from the capital, and there were records about Wild Skull Mountain in the Xuanzheng Division.

The young man was not from the Xuan Zheng Division, but he had friends in the Xuan Zheng Division, and he had accidentally read the documents about Wild Skull Mountain.

Li Mengzhou's image is obviously extremely inconsistent with the big boss of Wild Skull Mountain that he knows.

The distance between the two is not close.

There were also the guards and bandits who were fighting.

The young man's gaze crossed the obstacles, stared at Li Mengzhou tightly, and said loudly: "It is true that the great master of Wild Skull Mountain may break through the realm of promise in the near future, but he will not dare to show his true face. And listening to your voice, the age should not be very old...... Are you really from Wild Skull Mountain?"