Although as expected, but the Shaolin Temple reappeared so early, it still made Sikong Zhan secretly happy, it was the legendary big boss Shaolin Temple, remembering that there was a little gaffe the day before yesterday, he still felt a little embarrassed, of course, just a trace, and he may still choose to do it again.

"Hey, junior brother, we've been here for two days, we can't get in, watching others go in and out of the mountains, it seems to be fun, or we can go in and have fun." Zhou Botong jumped in front of Sikong Zhan, blocking his gaze, and the monkey scratched his head anxiously.

Sikong Zhan retracted his gaze, took a sip of hot tea, and then slowly pointed to the mountain in the distance, and said, "Look, the fog of this Junling Mountain has not yet dissipated, and the ghost knows if there is any danger inside?"

Zhou Botong was choked and rolled his eyes, looked at the misty mountain, and said disdainfully: "The ghost knows how many people have entered it, there is a danger of ghosts, don't listen to Xiaoqing and the white girl's nonsense, in this world, only women and villains are difficult to raise." For fun, he spoke ill of the two snake demons without difficulty.

"I don't know if there is danger in the mountains, but Xiaoqing and the white girl are strong and strong, and they won't deceive us and others, An!" Sikong Zhan is conservative by nature, although he has an idea of finding out in his heart, after all, the fog is strange, he still has scruples, and he will not really let it go.

"That's also for them, we're different. Zhou Botong quite disagreed.

"This ......" Sikong Zhan was still hesitant, but he could give up and come for nothing, which was really unreasonable.

"When have you been cowardly as a mouse. Zhou Botong was excited.

"I'm cowardly. Sikong Zhan didn't care.

Zhou Botong was completely helpless, and threatened: "If you don't go, I will ...... alone"

Halfway through the words, Sikong Zhan, who was listening, slapped the table violently and said with great momentum: "Go, of course you have to go." I don't believe that my luck will fade home, and I think that I am the protagonist of the dignified house, and the existence of deepening luck. Actually, what he thought in his heart was that other martial artists were fine, he was nothing special, and there should be no accident. Low-probability events are almost none, after all.

"Uh-" Zhou Botong was dumbfounded, indicating that he didn't understand Sikong Zhan's later words, but he generally didn't care about things he couldn't figure out, and when he heard Sikong Zhan agree to enter the mountain, he clapped his hands happily and shouted: "Okay, let's set off." ”

"Let's go!" Sikong Zhan didn't say a word.

The two were about to step out, when Zhou Botong suddenly said, "Do we want to inform Xiaoqing, Miss Bai and the three nephews?" ”

"No, the two girls won't go. Tan Chuduan and Hao Datong all went out early in the morning, where can we find them. Sikong Zhan waved his hand.

Zhou Botong thought about it, and the two walked together, and it didn't take much effort to enter the mountain and fall into the dense fog.

"Senior brother, the fog is so thick. Zhou Botong was already in front, and he looked east for a while. Look at the west for a while, it's hard to have a quiet time.

Sikong Zhan was equally curious. Because of the thick fog, he could only see within a few feet, and farther away, there was a white expanse, and he couldn't see anything.

"Hey, don't go too far. Seeing Zhou Botong going farther and farther, he could only see a faint shadow. Sikong Zhan hurriedly shouted a reminder.

"I know, I know, isn't it just an inexplicable separation, it doesn't matter, there's no danger anyway. Zhou Botong replied indifferently, and even wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Sikong Zhan. Walk around alone, play hide and seek with Sikong Zhan.

Thinking of hide and seek, Zhou Botong instantly turned into an old naughty boy, and felt that this was a good place to play games, his little eyes turned around, he snickered, picked up Jin Yangong, and disappeared into the thick fog in a blink of an eye.

"Senior brother, I'll go first and see if you can find me. ”

Listening to Zhou Botong's distant voice, Sikong Zhan was so angry that he scolded: "Damn, how can I find you, see who is who." He had inquired clearly before entering the mountain, and the people in the dense fog could not be too far away, otherwise, they would be lost unconsciously, and there would be no trace at all. It's useless to say anything now, Sikong Zhan scolded the very unreliable Zhou Botong, and continued to explore slowly to see what was strange in this Junling Mountain.

After walking the boss, there was no trace of Zhou Botong, Sikong Zhan shook his head lightly, and as he walked, there was a sudden fierce fighting sound in front of him, and he said to himself in his heart: "Heh! This has really become the best place to settle grievances." ”

Indeed, due to the dense fog, Junling Mountain is often lost, no matter how big the background, how much power, as long as the lonely, the enemy is fortunate to meet, it is simply a godsend, how can there be no reason not to do it, as a result, since the change in Junling Mountain, there have been many disputes in the rivers and lakes, especially some young and handsome, have been inexplicably blackened.

Moreover, it is often unknown who is the murderer, so this has become the best place for those who are interested in settling grievances, and individuals or forces who have grudges against each other have entered the mountains "successively", waiting for "good fate", in order to give each other a ruthless blow, and then escape from the mountains without knowing it.

It's like the second-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, Sikong Zhan doesn't dare to let them enter the mountain, the Quanzhen Sect is powerful, but it's completely useless here, in case they meet a person with bad intentions, like the Taihe faction who has always harbored malice, or jealous of the forces of the Quanzhen Sect, wouldn't they die unjustly, and they can't find someone to reason.

It is precisely because of many similar accidents that those who dare to enter the mountains, except for those who have been brave and bold, are all famous, and the juniors are all restrained, and it is much safer outside the mountains than in the mountains.

Looking for the voice, Sikong Zhan came closer, and at a glance, neither of the two sides of the fight knew each other, one was a great monk, with a withered face, and seemed to be about to die, but the fight was wide open and closed, and the other was a woman, in her thirties, with a ghostly body, and the monk was on par with each other.

Two strange little Zhou Tian masters are fighting, Sikong Zhan is still a little interested, seeing that the two parties are not far from each other's vital points, it must be a life-and-death fight. For Sikong Zhan's arrival, both of them were not aware of it at all, one was that Sikong Zhan's martial arts were too high, and the other was that both of them were flawless, and they had to concentrate their attention on each other, and they didn't dare to make a slight difference.

Within a radius of a few zhang, the thick fog was rolling, and the monks and women made more than a dozen moves one after another.

Syllable!

The two palms faced each other, the qi surged, and the two were instantly reversed by the shock.

"Ahh

The monk also reacted, and finally found Sikong Zhan, a Taoist priest, he frowned, withdrew his hand and stood up, looking at Sikong Zhan who was watching with relish. (To be continued.) )