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Since being enlightened by silk books, Chen Sanlang has always subconsciously become accustomed to being lonely, constantly going out, not taking servants, not good at making friends, and accompanying him the most, there is only one Xu Jun.

As he opened a new chapter, the power of the Sword of Evil Slashing was further enhanced, and he realized that the sword's shape would be more lethal and closer to the legendary flying sword. As for the transformation into the form of a normal sword, it is more about the characteristics on the surface.

Therefore, except for the occasional need to wear a sword, most of the rest of the time is turned into a glow, if the finger is thick, hidden on the body, not visible. As for making it smaller, like the large embroidery needle at the beginning, I don't like it, it's too small.

In this way, from the outside, Chen Sanlang is no different from a weak scholar now.

At noon, although it is autumn, the autumn tiger is still there, the sun is like fire, and it is extremely hot. Chen Sanlang didn't ride a horse fast, and after only running for a while, he felt sweaty.

Although he has learned Taoism and knows spells, in the eyes of ordinary people, he will inevitably be amazed and respected as a god. However, his "immortal" is different after all, and he doesn't know anything about the Tao and the Mind Method. If you want to be physically strong, you have to learn martial arts, what cold and heat do not invade, but it is delusional. Running in such a climate, of course, you will feel hot and your mouth will be dry.

There are few pedestrians on the road, and as far as the eye can see, most of them are fields and slopes, and there are not many trees, so the line of sight is very wide.

Chen Sanlang understood that it was impossible for the Shura Demon Rider to hide in such an environment, so he didn't stop or continue to rush to the next location.

In fact, he had also thought about whether the Shura Demon Rider would hide on the Lying Corpse Mountain, but after thinking about it, he vetoed it.

Last time, the other party appeared in the mountains and was found by Prayer Blessing. However, before he could get closer, the Shura Demon Rider took advantage of the night to escape.

It can be seen that the other party is very cautious.

Having said that, in fact, with the terrain of the Lying Corpse Mountain, and in the dark night, the cavalry could not be used at all. In the mountains and forests, how can horses run? Long spears and heavy armor will become a burden. However, the other party still chose to leave, obviously not wanting to be surrounded.

Since the Shura Demon Rider has left the Lying Corpse Mountain, he will not come back. is the so-called cunning rabbit three caves, the Shura Demon Sect operates in Laoshan Mansion, and also raises a witch here, so there must be multiple strongholds. They are here for revenge, so it is impossible to keep an eye on the villages outside the city, the main purpose must be the capital city, and it stands to reason that it should not be too far away......

Some thoughts swirled in my head, thinking about strategy.

Chen Sanlang chose to travel alone to find it, and naturally has his own reasons. During the day, the Shura Demon Rider was hidden, and the goshawk prayer was useless, no matter how many times it circled in the sky, it was not noticed. At night, the other party came out, but in the dark environment, it was more difficult to encircle and annihilate him.

Therefore, the best solution is to discover the hiding place of the Shura Demon Rider during the day and kill it in one fell swoop.

He was a little anxious, because a day late could mean that a village or town would be poisoned.

After running for another hour or so, he ran almost all over the southeast and southeast sides of the city for dozens of miles, but he didn't find anything. I was soaked with sweat all over my body, and my mouth was dry, as if I could burst into flames. I went around to the west of the city, and saw a tea shop on the side of the road, so I hurried over, dismounted and tied up, and chose a place to sit down.

This tea shop is obviously new, and in the past, there were no such roadside stalls at all, and they were all depressed and deserted.

Now there are some customers in the tea shop, and it is not too busy, and the boss can't help but look nervous when he sees Chen Sanlang riding a horse, and he feels strange.

In the dynasty, cattle and horses were considered valuable animals, of which cattle were mostly used for agriculture, while horses were used for military purposes. The horse that Chen Sanlang rode was strong and powerful, obviously not one of those old horses that had been eliminated, but a real war horse. To have such a mount, what is this person's identity?

If it was a man, the boss wouldn't think about anything, but Chen Sanlang was a white-faced scholar, not a military man.

He didn't dare to slack off, so he hurried up to greet him. Small tea shops, there are no small two or the like, most of them are small businesses, and when the business is busy, they call their families to help.

Chen Sanlang ordered a pot of tea and asked if there was anything to eat.

The boss said: "There are still some buns, but there is no meat." ”

"Well, let's just serve a basket of steamed buns. ”

Not long after, the tea buns came up, and another stack of sauces was served. Chen Sanlang first drank two cups of tea to quench his thirst, and then picked up chopsticks to pick up the buns and ate them. I don't know if it's because I'm hungry, but I think it's quite delicious, and I ate three in one go.

The tea buns are in the stomach, and the body is gradually relaxed.

"It's so hot and humid, it looks like it's going to rain!"

"Hehe, it's good if it's raining, the ground is drought. Although some water was brought in, it was far from enough, and I had to drink Machuan to carry water every day, which was really tiring. ”

At the table next to him, there were three people who looked like farmers. Because the weather was so hot, they were all shirtless, revealing half of their dark muscles.

"Speaking of drinking Machuan, something strange happened yesterday. ”

The fifth child asked, "What's the strange thing?"

"Did you go fetch water and didn't see it?"

Lao Wu shook his head.

The man coughed dryly and said, "I heard Aunt Zhang say that when she went to fetch water, she saw some bats flying in the canyon, all hanging on trees." ”

Lao Wu smiled: "What did I think, bats are very rare." ”

The man said, "I've never seen it before." ”

"People like to go over there to make nests now, it's a big fuss, besides, that canyon is already dark and damp, and bats like this place the most. ”

Lao Wu didn't think so.

There was an uproar, but their conversation alarmed Chen Sanlang next to him, he stood up and walked over and asked, "Dare to ask the two folks, where is the drinking Ma Chuan?"

The two peasants were taken aback, and their faces turned red all at once, and they looked helpless. In the Xia Yu Dynasty, the status of scholars has always been very high, and over time, they have developed a very clear concept of respect and inferiority.

Chen Sanlang said: "Uncle don't panic, I just want to ask where is the drinking Ma Chuan?"

The old five was a little bolder, pointed in one direction, and muttered, "Go over there, and you will be there in seven or eight miles." ”

"Thank you!"

Chen Sanlang took out a piece of silver and put it on their table, and threw another silver ingot on his table, which was regarded as settling the tea money, and then walked out quickly, untied the rope, and turned over on the horse.

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of the horses was gone.

The five looked at the silver on the table, it was snow-white, at least three or two, which was really staggering.

With such a bold shot, who is he?