"Under the smile Maitreya Hao Ren, Gong is a member of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building. I came here to inform Mr. Bai that there are plans to do something to Mr. in the past six and a half minutes, so be careful. "This fat man broke the news when he came up, and Bai Lang already knew the big news. "Then I haven't met a killer in the Six and a Half Hall so far, and you helped me sweep it away? Then I'll invite you to a bowl of tea and say thank you. Bai Lang nodded the table and motioned for the old man at the tea stall to serve tea, and then took out a small piece of silver and gave it to the old man, "The extra is a reward." ”

He looked at the smiling fat man in front of him, nodded his head again to express his gratitude, and then took a sip of dry tea and got up to leave. Whether these people helped him get rid of the killer or not, Bai Lang would not join the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, but now it seems that the other party is selling well, not that he was ready to let him join from the beginning - these two gangs are intriguing with each other, and the devil knows how many betrayal episodes will be in it.

Undercover, undercover, real undercover, fake undercover...... These people are even more exaggerated than they are on the temple......

Bai Lang doesn't know much about Dayan, especially the superstructure of Jicheng now, and it will take time to figure out all this-with his identity as an innate master, someone should take the initiative to send him all kinds of information, but he just wants to use him as a thug...... If nothing else, Bai Lang felt that most of the Dayan government would also take the initiative to find him and recruit him into the government department.

"It's probably six doors, right? or something else? I'm afraid the bigwigs of the court are all martial arts masters, otherwise they can't be mixed. "That's what Bai Lang thinks, in a world where the great power of martial arts belongs to him, do you want to say that the big guy above doesn't know martial arts? This is a joke, the strongest master must be extremely powerful in politics, which Bai Lang is very convinced. "Of course, if you call the Buddha your ancestor, the so-called 'politics' between the ordinary and the ordinary will be considered boring, but it may be ......."

Bai Lang carried the package outside the city and finally found a place to live - the mountain temple. There are rivers and mountains in this Jicheng, the mountains stretch endlessly in the north, the Yanshan Mountains come from the west, and constitute the mountains and rivers of the Great Wei Dynasty in the west, and then go to the Great Yan again to become the northern barrier of the royal capital, and finally extend to the North Sea, isolating the Great Yan and the wild people outside the Saiwai. The branch vein of this Yanshan is forty miles away from the north of the royal capital, rising from the ground, although Bai Lang sees that it is only more than 1,000 meters and 2,000 meters high, but it has given people a majestic feeling.

Bai Lang chose this mountain temple - because it is a little far away from the city under the city, there are almost no beggars to spend the night here, and there are no bandits near Jicheng except for Diao Min, so although this place is dilapidated, there are really few people here. Bai Lang thought it was good here, so he cleaned up and stayed here.

The nearby mountain villages are indeed full of Diao people, who look quite simple on weekdays, but if a single merchant on the road passes, most of them have no return. Bai Lang used some of the demolished bricks to repair the apse here, and after cleaning the well, he was also discovered by the mountaineers who were cutting wood, and someone came to "collect protection money" later in the day.

These are all five big and three thick men, and there are even old men among them, Bai Lang looked at the dozen or so men with knives and spears in his hands and smiled slightly. These mountain people were also a little hesitant when they saw the white waves in front of them - this white wave man was tall and big, and his beard was as if it had been fried, and his face didn't look like a person to be messed with—because it always made people feel very powerful. However, there are many big guys, and the mountain people in this Jicheng are not short, and they all have guys in their hands.

"This little brother! This place is where we worship the mountain gods, why was it demolished by you?

Bai Lang scratched his hair, "Oh. Then he tilted his head and waited for these people to continue talking, but the other party didn't seem to have anything to say, and everyone stared at each other. Bai Lang had to continue, "Where the mountain god is worshipped? Oh, then you have to repair it well, this place is about to collapse when I don't come." ”

The other party became angry, "You thief bird! Are you making fun of us? If you don't give money today, you will be offered to the mountain god grandfather!"

Bai Langwei looked at them interestingly, "It's really a bit of martial arts, it seems that you have at least opened up Xiao Zhoutian?"

These people seem to be indeed Diao Min, and they have killed them with a shout. They all have a foundation in martial arts, and they have a lot of strength after getting through Xiao Zhoutian, and the guy in his hand looks really good. However, Bai Lang was congenital, and there was an evil fire in his heart, so he didn't stimulate his anger, but just pounced forward, and the place where he danced was already killed.

Bai Lang took the initiative to catch up, he didn't want to make the first half of the mountain temple bloody-otherwise, he would have to wash the floor, it would be too troublesome. So he pinched the villagers one by one and threw them out from a distance. However, he went down with a claw, although it was not directly broken through the skin and flesh, but the claw strength had penetrated into the bone marrow, and the muscles, bones, and internal organs inside had been pinched into a mess, and then he would be thrown out dozens of meters, which was equivalent to being thrown out from the cliff.

This mountain temple is on a flat slope under the top of the mountain, there is a mountain stream flowing next to it, on one side is a semi-cliff with a drop of tens of meters, and in front of it is a gentle downhill with steps, and the white waves are throwing them down the cliff. The same is true for those who are hit with fists and feet, with Bai Lang's cultivation, a casual blow is already a broken bone and tendon, and then there is a strong force to throw these people out of the cliff, it can be said that these "Diao people" have all lost their lives.

There are all the beasts that eat meat in the mountains and forests, and these ten or so people are only a few meals, Bai Lang doesn't think that those beasts dare to step into the mountain temple—if they step in, they will give him a tooth sacrifice. The fierce man stood in the doorway, looked at the cliff for a moment, sneered, and turned to go in.

Forty miles away from the city is nothing to him, if you perform light skills, you can arrive at the time of a meal, and there are teahouses and restaurants there, and when you get up in the morning and freshen up, you just practice while running, and it is really good to move and quiet. When I arrived at the place to have morning tea, I listened to the ancient stories in the teahouse by the way, and then inquired about the news, and the small day was quite comfortable.

In the past few days, he has also had an in-depth understanding of the situation in this Jicheng, yes, all the bigwigs in the temple are masters, not to mention the family, even those who have passed the imperial examination and become officials, and they also have the most basic martial arts - this imperial examination is not only the examination, but also the martial arts must at least get through Xiao Zhou to be qualified for the examination. And the Dayan royal family has a suppression-level master, I heard that it is the old prince of the Zongren Mansion.