After eating this good meal, it was almost dark.

But Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng still got on the road and rushed towards Lanruo Temple.

If you want to hunt ghosts, it's actually better at night.

Because during the day, the demons and monsters are usually nested and don't come out.

Only at night, these demons and monsters will all come out, and there is no need for Zhang Jing to search everywhere, it is not troublesome, it is much simpler.

As for Xiaoyan Baiwei, there is nothing to worry about staying in the inn with his mother Jiang Xiaoyue.

Jiang Xiaoyue's cultivation is also in the middle stage of the refining master realm, and he is a master wherever he puts it, no matter how many robbers there are in Jinhua City, no matter how high his martial arts are, it is impossible to threaten the safety of their mother and son.

"Xiaoyue, you take the Baiweihui guest room, and Zhang Daoyou and I will set off!"

Yan Qingfeng wiped the sweat on his face, ate a whole plate of Erjingtiao spicy seeds, and ate a small bowl of garlic cloves, as if he was drunk, and his face was flushed.

"Hmm. Be careful, too. ”

Jiang Xiaoyue nodded and instructed.

After that, I took the child back to the guest room.

Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng left the inn and were about to go straight to the northern suburbs, but they never thought that they had just walked a street and were attracted by the location of an iron shop on the corner of the street.

At this time, there was chaos in the blacksmith's shop, and there was a fight.

The battle and fighting were not strange in Jinhua City, and Zhang Jing and the others found several cases from entering the city to the inn.

But there was something unusual about the fight in the blacksmith's shop.

On both sides of the fight, on one side were seven or eight big men, shirtless, with hammers in their hands and the like, who should be the boss of the blacksmith's shop.

On the other hand, there are some strange combinations.

One of them, bareheaded and wearing monk's robes, was a handsome young monk, staring at the blacksmith with angry eyes. The other person was wearing a cloth towel on his head and a long and wide giant sword on his shoulder, with a slingful expression, which looked like a chivalrous dress mentioned in the book, which is rare in today's era.

The strange thing is that the knight carries a giant sword on his shoulder, and while hanging a wine jug from his waist, he also has an abacus hanging from his waist.

Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng listened to the side for a while, the cause of the fight between the two sides seemed to be because the little monk had a piece of golden Buddha on his body, and for some reason it was broken into several pieces, he took the golden Buddha to the blacksmith shop, and wanted to ask the master to re-forge it and fuse it into one!

It's a pity that the little monk is too naïve and doesn't know the way of the world in Jinhua City.

He is a little monk who has no cultivation and has not practiced fist and foot kung fu, and he is not very safe in a place like Jinhua City, and he dares to show it with a large piece of gold!

Isn't this looking for death?

Money is not exposed.

He is like this, and there is no difference between him and the childish Huaijin passing through the market.

The owner of the blacksmith agreed with a smile and said that he would help him reforge the golden Buddha.

As a result, as soon as the little monk handed over the Golden Buddha, the other party turned his face and denied it, and drove the little monk out of the door viciously and told him to get out of the door.

When the little monk wanted to get the gold back, the owner of the blacksmith said, "What kind of gold? What gold do I have here?" You are insane! Get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame the uncle for being rude to you!

The little monk was furious, regardless of trying to retrieve the Golden Buddha, but of course he was not an opponent, and was beaten by several men and thrown into the street.

Fortunately, the man dressed as a ranger happened to pass by, and he also had a little friendship with the little monk and knew each other.

The Ranger smiled and asked if he needed to be hired to help, and the little monk nodded hurriedly.

The two sides then fought.

"Damn! Where did you come from, nosy guy! Why, do you think your sword is big, and we are afraid of you? There are so many of us, and we can't kill you alone!"

"Good breasted brothers, copy guys, give it to me!"

At the shopkeeper's order, everyone took hammers, axes, and swords and slashed towards the rangers.

The ranger was not in a hurry, and took a sip of wine before pulling out the giant sword on his shoulder.

With a deep voice, the giant sword swung out, and immediately a powerful sword qi swept away like a tornado.

In an instant, seven or eight strong men were all cut to the ground, and their injuries were not light.

If it weren't for the mercy of the rangers, all these big men would have died.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Yan Qingfeng was a little surprised when he saw this, he was also a kendo master, so he could naturally see the clues.

However, he frowned a little, with a puzzled expression, as if he was puzzled, but he did not say anything.

Zhang Jing also nodded in agreement.

This ranger is definitely not an ordinary person in the rivers and lakes, but a person in cultivation!

And the cultivation is not weak, at least the cultivation of the master realm has been cultivated!

Or even higher!

In such a chaotic small place as Jinhua City, there is such a master, but it is rather strange.

What is the origin?

Zhang Jing felt that maybe he could ask this person about the news about Lanruo Temple, so he stopped and waited for the follow-up.

Seeing everyone fall to the ground, the ranger smiled proudly, swung his sword into the sheath, and took another sip of wine before saying, "Little monk, now you can go and get your things back!"

Seeing this, the little monk was overjoyed, and hurriedly rushed into the shop, took out the golden Buddha from the forging furnace.

At this time, the gold was forged into a new piece, and it was no longer torn apart.

However, the shape of the golden Buddha is gone, and it has completely become an ugly piece of gold with uneven water chestnuts, and there is no Buddha nature at all.

Seeing this, the little monk was so anxious that he was about to cry.

The moment the ranger saw the gold, his eyes lit up, and he swallowed his saliva, as if he had seen a beautiful woman.

Zhang Jing watched from the side, finally this guy was dressed as a chivalrous man, why did he hang a wine jug and an abacus on his waist at the same time.

It turned out to be a money junkie!

The ranger and the little monk were walking in front, and Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng were hanging their tails behind, listening to the conversation between the two.

"Little monk, I helped you, now we can calculate the price, right?" The ranger couldn't wait to take out the abacus on his waist and prepare to settle the account.

The little monk cried with a sad face, holding the golden Buddha who had become a lump and didn't know what to do, and asked blankly, "What kind of money?"

"Of course you take care of my money for you!, why, you think I'm doing you for nothing!" said the Ranger.

"Huh......? This ......"

The little monk said weakly: "But, I don't have any money?"

The ranger waved his hand and said, "You don't have money, your master is rich! Your master is very powerful, it is impossible for him to have no money." Where is he? Let's go find him now. ”

The little monk was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "Okay, good, my master is in Lanruo Temple, and he was captured by monsters! You go and help me rescue my master, and my master will definitely give you money!"

Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng, who were following behind, heard the conversation between the two and immediately nodded with a smile.

It seems that it is really rewarding.

But when the ranger heard this, his face changed slightly, and he muttered: "Why did you run away to Lanruo Temple? I was captured by a monster, this is not easy to do......

The little monk was still full of hope, and kept asking, "How is it, hurry up and help me rescue the master!"

The ranger coughed and said, "It's not easy to go to Lanruo Temple to save people, and if I don't pay attention to it, I have to take it inside! So this price is not ordinary, at least three times! You owe me one hundred taels of silver just now, save your master, then three hundred taels of silver! A total of four hundred taels of silver!"

The little monk estimated that he didn't know what four hundred taels of silver represented, but he didn't care about how much money he had now, so he nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, okay." You help me rescue Master and give you money. ”

The ranger glanced at him and said lightly: "I'm sorry, this kind of dangerous mission, no credit! ”

The little monk said anxiously: "But I don't have any money!"

The ranger smiled, looked at the golden Buddha in his arms, and said, "Such a big piece of gold, and you still say that you have no money? ”

The little monk immediately hugged the Golden Buddha tightly, turned his body, turned his head and looked at the ranger cautiously: "No! Master said, no matter when, the Golden Buddha can't move!"

The ranger also snorted coldly, raised his chin and raised his head and said, "Then I can't help you." Go save your master yourself!"

"You...... I ......"

The little monk was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

That's when it happened.

A voice came from behind: "Little monk, let's help you save the master!"

The little monk and the ranger turned around at the same time, and it was really Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng who stepped forward.

"Who are you, are you really willing to help me Master?" the little monk asked in surprise.

The ranger was annoyed and angry, and glared: "Two thieves, I found out about your sneaky tracking just now, and I didn't debunk you." Now you dare to come and grab business with Uncle Ben, I think you are impatient!"

After speaking, he said to the little monk again: "Little monk, don't be too naïve. In this Jinhua City, there are no good people. These two guys are not good people at first glance, they say that they are helping you save Master, but they probably take a fancy to the gold in your arms, and want to trick you into a place where no one is around, and rob you of your gold! What happened just now, you shouldn't have forgotten it so quickly, right?"

When the little monk heard this, he really calmed down, and his eyes when he looked at Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng were also full of vigilance, and he asked, "What kind of reward do you need to help me save my master?" I don't have any money for you now, only after rescuing my master, will I have money for you." ”

Zhang Jing smiled faintly, glanced at the ranger first, and then said to the little monk: "We, we don't need any compensation!"

"Don't need to be paid?" the little monk was stunned.

"Don't want money?" The Ranger laughed directly, as if he had heard a big joke, and said: "What a liar! In this world, is there a good thing to help for free without money? What about you deceiving a three-year-old child? No! Even a three-year-old child won't believe it!"

"Is it so funny?" Yan Qingfeng snorted coldly, pointed at Zhang Jing, and said confidently: "Ordinary people don't." But standing in front of you now is a master of the Daomen who is jealous of evil and hatred, who acts chivalrous and righteous, and who does the right thing for heaven! As long as there is a monster to cause trouble, he will not hesitate to take action. ”

Along the way, Yan Qingfeng and his wife admired Zhang Jing so much.

Although they are well-known and decent, they will not sit idly by when they encounter demons and monsters.

But like Zhang Jing, he regards subduing demons and monsters as his only interest and hobby, and seeing demons and monsters is happier than seeing beautiful women, food, and money!

This point cannot be admired by Yan Qingfeng.

"Low-key, low-key ......"

Zhang Jing coughed, talking low-key, but with a smile on his face, he was very satisfied.

The more times I have been praised by others, the less likely I am to be shy and blush.

The little monk was originally wary, but when he heard this, he was overjoyed, and walked directly to Zhang Jing and Yan Qingfeng: "It turned out to be a master of the Daomen! Great, great!"

Zhang Jing smiled: "Then let's go to Lanruo Temple." Tell me first what happened to you and your master at Lanruo Temple......"

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