Coincidentally, a few people were walking out of the warm pavilion, and the last one was a middle-aged warrior in his forties, who bent over, with a flattering smile on the corner of his mouth, and followed behind the others step by step, and laughed dryly twice from time to time, with the atmosphere of speaking, a lively minion face!

Why did the poor monk feel strange when he saw this slave?

Shen Kun's mind was spinning rapidly......

That's right!

This deflated calf's name is Shen Xiong!

As the protector of the Shen family's silver mine, Shen Xiong's martial arts are still good, and in the lower section of the Bai Yuan Martial Sect, if it weren't for the worse martial soul, he would be able to be the eighth elder of the Shen family!

But this Shen Xiong's character is really not good, he relied on himself to be Mrs. Shen's distant cousin, and he didn't take the previous Kyushu Shen Kun in his eyes at all - just like two months ago, Shen Xiong blocked Shen Kun in Kyushu at the door of Shen's house and beat him badly, and showed off to a few good mistresses: I am only the lower stage of Bai Yuan Wuzong, but I defeated Shen Kun in the upper stage and surpassed the victory of the two levels......

Bullshit victory!

At that time, Shen Kun in Kyushu was a wreck, obviously he had martial arts, but whoever beat him would not fight back!

"Hehe, it turns out that the enemy has met!" Shen Kun's small eyes smiled into two curved arcs.

"What are you arguing about?" Shen Xiong saw the quarrel on the pontoon, nodded and said a few words to those people, and then walked over majestically.

"Chief, the eldest young master wants to break into the silver mine!" the guards had a backbone, and they became bolder.

"Just Shen Kun's wreck, dare to trespass on Lanyun Mountain?"

Shen Xiong seemed to hear the big joke, and squinted his eyes and said, "Shen Kun, you are so bold, do you know what the crime of trespassing in a silver mine is?"

"Brother, are you guilty of going back to your own house and taking a look at your own home?" Shen Kun asked with a grin.

Shen Xiong's face changed, he heard it, Shen Kun's words were a trap, there was nothing wrong with anyone going home, and it was naturally not wrong for him Shen Kun to come to Lanyun Mountain, no matter how he answered, he would be caught by Shen Kun!

"I haven't seen you for a few days, your kid's mouth is a lot slippery!" Shen Xiong avoided this topic lightly, and pouted: "Okay, I count you as innocent, you have a reason to enter Lanyun Mountain, but I am the guard leader of the Lanyun Mountain Silver Mine, I don't allow you to enter, do you dare to take a step and try?"

"Is this a step?" Shen Kun took a big step forward, with a strange smile on his face.

"You little bastard!"

Shen Xiong's face changed angrily, grabbed Shen Kun's collar, lowered his voice and said in his ear: "Little bastard, I warn you, get out of Lanyun Mountain immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Then how do you want to be polite?" Shen Kun asked with a grin.

"Humph!"

Shen Xiong also laughed strangely, he let the guards disperse, and he and Shen Kun were left on the pontoon bridge, and he pulled out his sword and threatened: "I was able to defeat you once two months ago, and today, I can defeat you again!"

Airplanes!!!

As Shen Xiong's long sword came out of the sheath, two kinds of light flashed on his body at the same time, one was the light white of the lower section of the Bai Yuan Martial Sect, and the other was the azure blue that flashed on the blade of the sword!

It's the sign of the basic sword soul!

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Martial Soul: Basic Sword Soul!

Belonging: Martial Spirit level, attack surnamed Martial Soul!

Ability: Increases the power of the wielder's swordsmanship by 30%, and at the same time accelerates the speed of swordsmanship!

Changes: It can evolve into a variety of attack surname martial spirits, such as sword shadows, one sword light cold, and human sword unity!

......

Does he still have to do something with the poor monks?

developed, developed......

Shen Kun's little eyes were full of interest all of a sudden, the poor monk had fought twice since he was reincarnated, a sneak attack, and a unilateral assault, both of which were not considered actual combat experience, Shen Xiong, a deflated calf, suddenly used force, it was a good opportunity to accumulate actual combat experience!

Tsk, look at his appearance, the lower section of the Bai Yuan Martial Sect, the basic martial soul, is not strong, what a perfect opportunity for experiments!

"Brother, do you really want to fight, do you really want to fight?" Shen Kun excitedly pointed at Shen Xiong and shouted again and again, just when Shen Xiong was in a daze, he nodded vigorously, "Big brother, thank you!"

"You little bastard!"

After being teased, Shen Xiongqi's forehead muscles burst out, jumped up, and the long sword also took advantage of the situation, stabbing at Shen Kun's throat!

Yes, yes, that's it!

Shen Kun is really getting more and more excited, since he is accumulating experience, he has to think about how to deal with it......

Shen Xiong's move is the 'windward serial stab' in the Shen family's swordsmanship, after the first round of swords, there will be thirteen follow-up swords one after another, blocking the thirteen key points of the poor monk's body......

Swordsmanship!?

By the way, isn't Kyushu Shen Kun the best at swordsmanship? The poor monk used swordsmanship to deal with it!

"Dude, borrow your sword and use it, it's a public expense!"

Shen Kun dodged the first sword and took away a long sword from the onlooker guard, and then he followed Shen Xiong's example and swung thirteen swords in a row, dang, dang, dang, dang...... Blocked Shen Xiong's follow-up thirteen sword rays in a row!

What the!?

After just one round of attacks, Shen Xiong realized that something was wrong!

Although Shen Kun's set of swordsmanship is still very unproficient, it is clear that he is stealing from the battle, but he used to be a blood-scared wreck, and he never dared to resist the sword head-on!

This wretch has changed, and it has become different!

"Dude, what do you want? Concentrate, the slip number is my patent!"

From Shen Xiong's sluggish swordsmanship, Shen Kun found that he was thinking nonsense, and he was not polite, and a sword slapped on his head.

"Oops!" Shen Xiong abandoned his sword and retreated!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Kun flashed behind him, knock, knock, shining on Shen Xiong's knees is two feet. Shen Xiong couldn't help but kneel on the ground, but Shen Kun couldn't be forgiving, stepped on Shen Xiong's knee and bent inward, making him unable to stand up, grabbing Shen Xiong's hair with one hand, making his neck stretch......

It's weird, Shen Xiong's body protrudes forward into a 'bow' shape!

The most protruding point of the bow shape is Shen Xiong's throat!

Backhand sword blade across Shen Xiong's throat, Shen Kun tilted his head and smiled, and then ...... Cut hard!

"Spare your life!" Shen Xiong shouted! He felt it, if he didn't beg for mercy, Shen Kun would really dare to cut off his head!

"Dude, what are you talking about?" Shen Kun plucked his ears.

"Young Master, please spare me, I was wrong, really wrong, don't cut, don't cut!" doesn't care about any face, for the sake of his head, Shen Xiong cried and begged.

"It's okay if you don't cut it, five hundred taels of silver!" Shen Kun habitually quoted the price!

Dry, what did the poor monk say?

Now is not the time to care about a few small bucks, you look at Shen Xiong's appearance, the basic sword soul effect on the sword has not yet dissipated, and it is still swallowing blue light......

What a perfect opportunity!

As......

The poor monk used the power of the "Soul Sutra" to swallow the basic sword soul?

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