The heavy snow that had been swaying for three days finally stopped, and one hundred and fifty miles southeast of Shenjia Villa, a vast mountain had been covered with snow, and walking on it, almost half of the body could be trapped in the ice and snow.

Stepping on two skis made of tree bark, Shen Kun wore a thick quilt, carried a bag of food enough to eat for a few days, leaned forward and slid through the mountains, under the light of the morning sun, he left two boundless snow marks behind him......

While skiing, Shen Kun complained in his heart.

He appeared here, of course, he was going to Lanyun Mountain to find the soul of the strong, but this damn ghost weather, it actually snowed heavily for three days and three nights, if it wasn't for the poor monk who came up with the ski and snowboard business in time, he would have frozen to death on the road......

That's right!

You said that the transportation level of the Kyushu mainland is so backward, if a poor monk opens a ski shop, can he make a lot of money?

Selling sleds and snowboards on the one hand, and developing snow tourism on the other, wow, it must have made a lot of money......

Dry!

It's slipped again!

Shen Kun slapped his forehead and quickly remembered something important.

At present, the most important thing is, of course, to master the martial arts left by the predecessor as soon as possible.

Kyushu Shen Kun is a martial arts genius, and he can cultivate any martial arts for a thousand miles, so common sense inferences that the martial arts moves he left behind are not hundreds of sets, but there can also be **ten sets, right?

Totally wrong!

Kyushu Shen Kun does have the ability to practice any martial arts, but this kid is dead-eyed, among thousands of martial arts, he only practices swordsmanship, and he has practiced for more than ten years, and he doesn't even look at other martial arts!

Feeding the tiger with my body, although there are thousands of people, I have no return!

Kill yourself and become a benevolent, and leave an eternal infamy, I have no regrets!

These are the first two sword intents left by Shen Kun in Kyushu, no return sword, no regret sword, the momentum is not bad, but the poor monk wants to break his scalp and doesn't understand, just these two, how can they be transformed into powerful swordsmanship?

There is a third trick that is even more excessive!

Three thousand red dust purgatory, dance alone, bathe in fire! Rebirth! Great Nirvana!

Do you say that this sentence has anything to do with swordsmanship?

Anyway, the poor monk can't understand it, forget it, forget it, the swordsmanship left by Shen Kun in Kyushu is too profound, and with the level of the poor monk, he can't master it at all!

In short, the poor monk is currently only able to use one move of martial arts, cracking the mountain and collapsing!

That's right, it's the trick that I stole from Shen Zhong......

......

In the evening of the same day, Shen Kun crossed the last two mountains and came to the Lanyun Mountain Silver Mine.

Bang!

Before he got close to the silver mine, his heart couldn't help but beat faster.

This is the "Soul Sutra" reminding him, yes, there must be a powerful soul nearby!

Shen Kun blinked his little eyes and couldn't wait to look around......

I saw that Lanyun Mountain is composed of two peaks and a canyon, and the silver mines are scattered in the canyon, after three days and three nights of heavy snowfall, the entrance of the canyon has been stored with thick snow, and only a pontoon bridge can pass from above.

With this pontoon bridge as the central axis, one side is covered with small wooden houses where the miners live, and on the other side is the brick house where the silver mine guards live, and from time to time there is one or two sounds of playing cards and gambling money, and just behind this brick house, a bare dirt bag lies on the ground, like a big red turtle.

What's even more peculiar is that after three days and three nights of heavy snowfall, there is no snow on this soil bag, and the soil within a radius of seven or eight meters is showing a faint blood red, and it seems that a large amount of blood may spurt out at any time!

Bang!

Shen Kun's heart beat faster, this is it, this is the talisman tomb that hides the soul of the strong!

"Is there anyone? I'm Shen Kun, and I'm here to inspect the silver mine on the orders of Elder Tie!" After determining the location of the Fu Demon Tomb, Shen Kun excitedly stepped onto the immediate pontoon bridge and showed the family token he had asked for from the Iron Monk.

"Who, what are you yelling about, aren't you afraid of causing an avalanche?"

A guard poked his head out of the brick house, with a reluctant expression, he saw Shen Kun's appearance clearly, and suddenly his face became bloodless, "You, why are you here? God, you still have the token of the family elder!?"

"Look at what you said, brother, this is the Shen family's silver mine, why can't I come?" Shen Kun walked over with a smile.

"Of course you can't come, no, you can, no...... God, let me go!" The guard suddenly turned around and ran, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, barefoot, stepping on ice and snow and rushing into the silver mine, "Oh no, no, Shen Kun is here!"

The poor monk is not a man-eating monster, what are you running for?

Shen Kun's eyes widened.

"It's not good, the eldest young master is here, what should I do?"

"Don't panic, Shen Kun is just a wreck, he was humiliated by the second young master hanging in the Futu Tower a few days ago! Even if he knows what is going on here, what can he do? Brothers, copy the guys, follow me to block Shen Kun!"

"Can't go, even if Shen Kun is in a nest, it's also Bai Yuan Martial Sect, with us, can we stop him?"

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it, do you want Shen Kun to know what we are doing and tell the family elders?"

With the shouting of the guards, there was a sudden uproar in the canyon, dozens of guards ran out of the brick houses, and hundreds of miners rushed out of the cabins, and then, the guards wore heavy armor, took their shields and swords, and the miners also picked up shovels and shovels, and blocked Shen Kun on the pontoon bridge at once.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

"Dude, there was an accident in the silver mine?" asked Shen Kun with his head tilted.

"No, no accident, the Lanyun Mountain Silver Mine is fine!" a guard shouted weakly.

"No surprises, man, I'm not a three-year-old child, look at your appearance......" Shen Kun pointed at their weapons, "I'm a famous wreck, don't do bad things, do you need to be afraid of this?"

"This, this ......" The guard gritted his teeth, raised his weapon and threatened: "Even if there is an accident, it will not be your turn to take care of this wretch, Shen Kun, Lanyun Mountain is not the place you should come, get out immediately!"

"Brother, what you said is wrong again, I am the heir of the Shen family, why can't I come from the silver mine of my family?"

As he spoke, Shen Kun came to the guard with a smile, hooked his shoulder with one hand, and snatched the shield from his hand with the other.

The guards just wanted to resist......

Collapse!

Shen Kun slammed the steel shield, rolled it into an iron ball, and threw it at the guard's feet. Fiddling with the iron ball on his toes, he smiled: "Oops, I'm sorry, I accidentally broke my brother's shield, this ...... Can I reimburse you for the public expense?"

Tick!

In the cold winter, a layer of cold sweat squeezed out of the guard's head, dripping on the armor, making a crisp sound.

God, don't they all say that Shen Kun is a wreck? But look at it, can a wreck smash an iron shield and intimidate dozens of heavily armed guards?

"Young Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't have scolded you......"

The guard knelt down with a sad face, "But I beg you, don't go in, okay? I don't dare to tell you the truth, I can only tell you the truth: you, if you go in, we will all lose our heads, I only became a father last month, for the sake of my children, please......"

What the hell is going on in the silver mine, will the poor monk take a look at it, and it will cause hundreds of people to lose their heads together!?

Shen Kun asked a few more words, but the guards refused to say a word, and in the end, they couldn't resist Shen Kun's pressure, and they looked at the deepest part of the silver mine, the only two-story warm pavilion......

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