Three days later, Lingwu Mansion, at the foot of Damang Mountain.

In the evening, Shen Lang stepped out of the mountain forest, looked up at the sky, saw the black clouds in the sky, the mountain rain was coming, and he was waiting to choose a place to camp to avoid the rain.

"Shen Lang, come on, there is a mountain temple here, although it has been abandoned, the roof is still intact, and you can stay for one night. By the way, I also hit a few pheasants, fat and strong, come and make them called flower chickens! ”

Shen Lang smiled and replied: "Come over immediately!" ”

Following telepathy, he flew towards Xiao Zhao's location.

Bypassing a mountain beam, I walked into a dense forest, and there was a mountain path overgrown with wild grass in the forest, and I walked along the path for a while, and sure enough, I saw a small temple.

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The small temple looked like it had been abandoned for a long time, and weeds more than a foot deep had grown in the cracks of the steps under the eaves. Even between the roof tiles, there are a lot of weeds scattered around.

The temple gate had already collapsed, and the threshold had been pried away by anyone, so Xiao Zhao squatted in front of the empty gate, licking his paws gracefully, and there were seven or eight fat pheasants with colorful feathers in front of him.

"Good work!"

Shen Lang said hard to Xiao Zhao, walked into the temple gate to check, and saw that it was also empty, only a statue of the god with a colored knee peeling off most of it, revealing a large piece of mud in the temple, and there was not even an offering table left in front of the statue, let alone the incense burner.

"It was so completely abandoned that even the incense burner and the offering table were removed. This mountain god doesn't seem to be very effective! ”

Shen Lang smiled, looked up at the roof again, and saw that the roof was basically intact, only two places faintly transmitted light, so he went out of the temple gate, jumped on the roof, and repaired the two light transmission places.

After mending the roof, Shen Lang nodded with satisfaction, went down to deal with the pheasants that Xiao Zhao hunted, and started to call them flower chickens.

When the outside of the temple became dark and the heavy rain fell, Shen Lang had already eaten the tender and delicious flower chicken with Xiao Zhao and Xiao Yu in the temple. Xiao Gu also holds a chicken claw, squatting in front of the fire, symbolically gnawing on the skin of the chicken claw.

The little rabbit is not fishy, holding a roasted yam, eating in small bites, and his demeanor is extraordinarily elegant.

When he was eating vigorously, Xiao Gu suddenly looked sideways at the temple gate:

[Someone, here......]

On this rainy night, its perception is sharper than that of a cat.

The cat's eyesight, hearing, and sense of smell will be disturbed by the heavy rain, but the "soul vision" of the small bone will not be disturbed in any way.

[Soul fire, very dazzling, very spiritual, not, ordinary people. 】

Shen Lang bowed his head silently, and with a wave of his big hand, he put all the little demons into the space, and even put away the leftover chicken bones, leaving only half of the chicken called Hua in his hand, and ate it slowly.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside the temple gate, Xu was to see the fire in the temple, and the people outside the door stayed for a while before they walked again and walked into the temple gate.

Shen Lang looked sideways and saw that the people who came were two men and a woman.

Both men are big men in their thirties, wearing black suits, each carrying a broad-backed machete, both breathing long, and their eyes are clear.

Shen Lang has now killed hundreds of martial artists with his own hands, and there are dozens of those who have cultivated to more than six ranks, and he himself has already achieved six grades, so he is very clear about the characteristics of martial artists above six ranks.

At this time, just listening to the breathing rhythm of the two big men, and looking at the brightness in their eyes, I knew that these two people had cultivation above the sixth grade.

As for whether it is six or five grades, it is not possible to see it at a glance.

The two big men walked into the temple gate first, and looked around vigilantly for a while, especially staring at Shen Lang for a while, perhaps thinking that he was not a threat, before turning sideways and welcoming the woman behind him in.

The woman was holding an oil-paper umbrella, wearing a long green dress, with a good face, black hair like a waterfall, a graceful posture, and no martial arts characteristics between walking, looking like a slender woman who couldn't help but be windy.

But when the eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi fell on Shen Lang, although she did not directly target Shen Lang's hostility, but only had some instinctive vigilance when she saw strangers, Shen Lang's increasingly acute spiritual sense immediately gave birth to a surging sense of threat, and instinctively sensed that this woman in Tsing Yi could pose a certain threat to herself.

As for whether this threat is deadly......

Unless you really start to do it, it's really hard to judge based on feelings alone.

"I don't have martial arts, but I can instinctively feel threatened...... Is this woman a Taoist monk? If it can pose a certain threat to me, then there is a minimum of seven grades of cultivation ......"

Shen Lang muttered secretly in his heart, didn't look at the woman in green clothes, and gnawed on the chicken with relish.

The woman in green clothes didn't pay much attention to Shen Lang, and soon took the two black-clothed men to the corner of the temple, sat on the ground, closed her eyes and recuperated. Two big men in black stood on her left and right.

"Guarded by a martial artist of the sixth rank or above...... This woman seems to be a monk! ”

Just as he was thinking, heavy footsteps sounded outside the door.

The woman in Tsing Yi slowly opened her eyes and looked sideways at the temple gate.

Shen Lang also looked sideways, and saw a bald monk with a height of nearly two meters, arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs, holding a convenient shovel, wearing a shabby robe, revealing a large piece of chest hair, and a face full of meat, strode into the temple gate.

This bald monk is tall and strong, muscular, and holds a "heavy weapon", which can be seen in his pace, listening to his breathing, and clearly without any martial arts.

However, when the monk's fierce eyes swept into the temple, and his gaze swept over Shen Lang's body, Shen Lang suddenly gave birth to a surging sense of threat, and the sense of threat was slightly stronger than that of the girl in Tsing Yi.

"Another monk?"

Shen Lang was surprised in his heart:

"What's going on with this broken temple? A rare Taoist monk in the capital of Yingzhou, why did there be two of them in this small dilapidated temple? ”

When he was surprised, the monk's eyes fell on the girl in Tsing Yi, and he sneered:

"Green Bamboo Snake? How did you end up here? ”

The woman in Tsing Yi also looked at the big monk coldly, and said coldly:

"Where I want to be, what is the matter with you destroying the monks?"

The great monk sneered:

"You green bamboo snake spills elsewhere and can't care about it, but here, hey, it's not the place you should be."

As soon as these words came out, the two black-clothed men beside her suddenly breathed slowly, their eyes froze, and they raised their hands to hold the handle of the knife on their backs.

Just when the atmosphere between the two sides gradually became tense, there was a posture that they were about to fight if they disagreed.

There was another sound of shredded footsteps outside the door.

The big monk named "Destroying the Monk" frowned, looked back, and didn't know what he saw, his face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, flicked his big sleeves, walked to a corner of the temple with a convenient shovel, sat down with his back against the corner of the wall, stared at the temple gate with his eyes, his muscles were tense, and he looked highly alert.

The woman in Tsing Yi named "Green Bamboo Snake" also frowned and looked at the temple gate, her expression was more dignified than when she confronted the monk who destroyed the door.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Shen Lang couldn't help but look at the temple gate curiously.

Soon, I saw four gray-clothed young men of fifteen or sixteen years old, combing children's buns, carrying a small sedan chair, and stepping into the temple gate.

On the small sedan chair, there sat a girl in white who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl's face was extremely beautiful, but her complexion was pale and almost transparent, revealing a pitiful and sick countenance. The figure is also thin and thin, as if a gust of wind can blow it away. It was even more empty below the knee, and there was no calf.

But just such a thin and thin girl with a sickly face and no pair of calves, when her sick eyes swept past the temple, Shen Lang couldn't help but feel a sense of threat in his heart.

This time, the girl in white brought him a stronger sense of threat than the girl in green clothes and the monk who destroyed the door.

There is no need to do anything, Shen Lang also instinctively knows that if he goes head-to-head one-on-one, he is probably not the opponent of the girl in white.

"Another Taoist monk, his cultivation is even more powerful than the girl in Tsing Yi and the monk who destroyed the sect! Well, although the threat is great, the 'Spirit Seed' does not feel like it is being suppressed by the hierarchy. Therefore, this female cultivator is of the grade, and it should still only be seven grades. But she may have completed all the spells, and all the nine-rank spells can be instantaneous......"

A seventh-rank monk, if he completes all spells, will have three seventh-grade spells, six eighth-rank spells, and nine ninth-grade spells. It is much more powerful than Li Ying, Ge Qingyun, Han Chunna and other spells that have never been cultivated, and even learned from the seventh grade.

And although Shen Lang is cultivated to the equivalent of the sixth grade, there is no magic to cultivate.

There is no six-grade spell, only one seven-grade spell, or an auxiliary type, and only one "flame knife" for the eighth-grade spell, and only four for the ninth-grade spell.

Really with the seventh-grade monk who has completed all the spells, and all the nine-rank spells can be instantaneous, one-on-one, he really can't beat it.

Fortunately, the girl in white was also the same as the girl in Tsing Yi and the monk in Tsing Yi, she only glanced at Shen Lang casually, and did not show any targeted hostility, so she fell on the monk and the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Exterminating monks, green bamboo snakes? Are you here too? ”

The girl in white had a crisp and tactful voice, and she listened to it quite energetically, not as weak as her sick appearance.

The woman in Tsing Yi was silent, only slightly chin tapped, her eyes staring at the girl in white, looking highly vigilant.

The exterminator just snorted coldly, staring at the girl in white without blinking, his face also full of nervousness and vigilance.

"Heh......"

The girl in white covered her mouth with her sleeves and said with a smile:

"Don't be so nervous, people won't eat your ......"

With a slight wave of his hand, the four gray-clothed young men gently dropped the sedan chair to the ground.

The girl in white raised her slender wrist, clenched her small hands into fists, gently pounded her knees, and said in a tone of self-pity:

"Hey, when it comes to rainy days, people's stump legs hurt so much......"

No one answered, and the girl in white didn't feel embarrassed, and said with a smile to herself:

"By the way, have you heard? Someone offered a reward of 100,000 silver dollars on the black market for the life of a minion of the gods. ”

Hearing this, Shen Lang immediately perked up and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

Seeing that the girl in white didn't seem to have any hostility, the "exterminating monk" finally strengthened her spirit and slowly spoke:

"I heard. 100,000 silver dollars to buy a human life, such a high bounty, can be ranked in the top ten in the history of the black market. I don't know who is so generous, and how much hatred there is for the guy who was rewarded. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi also exhaled slowly, and said with a little curiosity:

"I've been in retreat recently, but I haven't heard about it. I wonder who is being rewarded? What skills do you have that deserves such a big reward? ”

Exterminating the Monk Dao:

"A minions of the Divine Trap Hall called Shen Lang. Skills, hey, what kind of double cultivation of law and martial arts, the ability is not small. ”

I'm going, it's actually me?

Shen Lang was secretly shocked in his heart:

Who the is so lavish and offers 100,000 for my life?

The annual salary of Qipin County, plus the New Year's bonus, is only 300 silver dollars a year! 100,000 silver dollars is enough to pay more than 300 counties for a whole year.

is so arrogant, it can't be the emperor, right?

But isn't he quite short of money, why is he willing to spend so much money to reward me?

However, 100,000 silver dollars are only one of the top ten bounties in the history of the so-called "black market", so how many other bounties, especially the largest bounty, should be the bounty?

Who will be the target of the bounty?

Although there was a sky-high bounty on his body, and at least two people in this temple knew about this bounty, Shen Lang was not panicked at all.

Because he is now wearing makeup, and he is no longer the same as before.

He wears a pirate patch on his left eye and is dressed as a one-eyed dragon. He had a big beard on his face, and his weapons were replaced with two three-foot-long copper maces, and he was dressed like a river thief.

With his current appearance, unless it is Chen Yuniang, Mu Qingxue and a few other people who are very familiar with him, it is impossible for others to recognize him based on that kind of sketch and portrait alone.

At this time, the woman in Tsing Yi sneered:

"Dual cultivation of law and martial arts? It's so young, it's just whimsical. How can anyone practice the Fa and martial arts at the same time? ”

The exterminator shook his head with a smile:

"Don't underestimate that kid named Shen Lang. It is said that he has seven grades of martial arts. Dao cultivation, he will cast the 'Flame Knife', and use this technique to cut a fifth-grade martial artist, and at least there is an eight-rank cultivation. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled and shook her head:

"Although I don't practice martial arts, I also know that after the six grades of martial arts, I need to spend a long time every day, meditating and spitting, accumulating internal strength, and practicing punches, feet, blades and other moves.

"Not to mention the Dao technique, it takes at least two hours every day to visualize and cultivate the Yuan Shen. In addition, any Dao technique above the ninth rank also needs to spend a lot of time studying and cultivating.

"That kid surnamed Shen not only cultivates the Fa but also practices martial arts, where does he get so much time and energy to practice? Even if he is a peerless genius, if he refuses to give up one, his achievements will end there. may be able to rely on seven-grade martial arts and eight-grade spells for a while, but there is no hope for a higher realm.

"The person who put the bounty on him is ridiculous. is such a kid who is destined to fail in writing and martial arts, and he is willing to spend 100,000 silver dollars...... Have a grudge against him to destroy his wife and kill his son, or kill his son and father? ”

The exterminator smiled heavily:

"The Sprinklers love these kinds of high rollers. But any sky-high reward is extremely difficult. Like the highest bounty in history, it has been hanging for a full decade, and the bounty has risen from the original 200,000 silver dollars ten years ago to one million silver dollars today.

"But who would dare to take that order? No matter how much money you have, you have to have a life to take it.

"And this top ten bounty in history is a windfall for us. As long as you can find that kid, 100,000 silver dollars are at your fingertips. Of course, if it's a Qin demon...... The seniors are also interested in this bounty, and the Sprinkle family withdraws. ”

The girl in white smiled:

"If you want to call it a 'demon girl', you can call it, and people are never afraid of this. Bounty, I'm naturally interested. However, that kid is very thief, it is said that after he used a trap to completely destroy the South China Sea Sword Sect, he has disappeared and has not appeared for more than a month.

"People don't bother to go to him for it. If you accidentally bump into it, you can pick his head to receive the bonus. If he can't bump into it, he's in luck! ”

After laughing for a while, the atmosphere between the three of them was no longer as tense and tense as before, but showed a bit of harmony.

But at this moment, the girl in white suddenly changed her words:

"Speaking of which, you are all here for the relics of the former dynasty, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the monk and the woman in Tsing Yi were silent at the same time, and the atmosphere of happiness and happiness suddenly became heavy and depressed.

[Ask for a ticket~! ] 】