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Sikong Zhan's face was solemn, and he immediately thought of a certain possibility, his body jumped up like a spring, ran to the gate in the blink of an eye, and looked inside, after his sudden move, Dongfang Sheng and Xia Bingrou were not slow to react, and quickly followed him to his side.

"What's going on?" Xia Bing asked in a trembling voice, what could make Sikong Zhan have such a nervous reaction.

Dongfang Sheng was also puzzled, and his side head was empty. Sikong Zhan was silent and stared closely.

Boom!

A black shadow suddenly jumped out, and under the light of the fire, Sikong Zhan had a general appearance, a thin body, wearing a torn monk's robe, hairless, green face and fangs, a hideous face, empty eyes, and lifeless.

Sure enough, when he encountered this kind of monster, Sikong Zhan reminded: "This seems to be a zombie." ”

After the zombie jumped out, it jumped up again and swooped down on Sikong Zhan and the others.

Sikong Zhan only had time to remind him, so he drew his long sword to meet it, Dongfang Sheng attacked the other side of the zombie, Xia Bingrou He had seen this kind of monster, his face turned pale with fright, he knew that his martial arts were low, and he withdrew from the main hall.

"Watch out for corpse poison, don't let him hurt your body, only by cutting off his head with a sword can you kill him completely. ”

According to memory, Sikong Zhan attacked the zombie's neck as he spoke, whether it was right or not, there was nothing wrong with being careful.

Dongfang Sheng's long sword slanted and swept towards the zombie's neck. The zombie's limbs were stiff, and there was nowhere to dodge in the air, and they were about to be killed by Sikong Zhan and Dongfang Sheng.

Suddenly, a person came out of the ground, grabbed the zombie's legs, and pulled it hard, so that the zombie dodged the long sword, and the man slapped the zombie's forehead with his hand, pasted a talisman made of yellow paper, and the zombie immediately quieted down.

Sikong Zhan and Dongfang Sheng were far away at this time, their faces full of vigilance.

The man said happily: "The two of you don't have to be nervous, Zhong Liang, a contemptible corpse chaser, passed by this temple, and felt that the corpse was strong, so he came to investigate one or two." ”

Sikong Zhan looked at Liang Liang, a young man in his twenties, dressed in sackcloth, short and thin, with a hooked nose and inverted triangular eyes, very obscene.

"Fortunately, you are a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, if you were an ordinary person, you would have been sucked dry a long time ago, don't touch him, I'll go inside" Zhong Liang smiled at Sikong Zhan and the two, and happily bypassed the Jizo Bodhisattva and went inside.

Sikong Zhan was disgusted by Zhong Liang's smile, although Dongfang Sheng was calm and waveless, his eyes were bright.

"Corpse chaser?" he said.

Sikong Zhan replied: "Indeed, the world is full of wonders, there is nothing strange, there may be fairies, gods, demons, monsters and elves in this world." ”

"Really?" At some point, Xia Bingrou appeared aside, her eyes a little glazed.

Sikong Zhan was incredulous and said with a smile: "You are all spells, it is not surprising that there are those things, no need to make a fuss." "He hasn't practiced a spell yet, he only envies others.

Not long after, the brass bell rang, and the voices were separated by each other.

Zhong Liang came to the main hall with a copper bell in his hand, followed by a column of zombies, with a talisman attached to his head, and every time he shook the copper bell, the zombies automatically jumped forward.

"Today is a good day of luck and a lot of gains. Zhong Liangle crooked his mouth.

The corners of Sikong Zhan's mouth twitched, he deserved to be a corpse chaser, and he had a habit of collecting zombies.

"I've cleaned up the temple, so you can stay here in peace. ”

Zhong Liang shook the bell and jumped out of the temple with the zombies, Sikong Zhan and the three of them looked at the hall from afar, and there was a column of vague black shadows standing in one place, presumably those were the corpses he chased.

It wasn't until the copper bell gradually blurred that Sikong Zhan and the three returned to the main hall, added some firewood, sat around, and were silent, Dongfang Shengxia Bingrou recalled the scene just now.

Sikong Zhan didn't have much reverence for spells, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud when he thought of the zombies hidden in the temple.

"You say, isn't Jizo Bodhisattva very faceless?"

"Huh?" Xia Bingrou didn't know what kind of nerves Sikong Zhan had.

"I can't guess this, it's really stupid, the Bodhisattva has always been the role of subduing demons and eliminating demons, but he gave birth to zombies in his own home, ironic or not ironic. ”

Xia Bingrou smiled at him, and bowed her head silently, she said straight today only to find out that she was the frog at the bottom of the well, and there were not only countless masters in the rivers and lakes, but also more magical and powerful existences.

At dawn the next day, Xia Bingrou wanted to go with him, how could Sikong Zhan allow it, it was enough to bring a trouble, he didn't want to bring another burden.

Lin'an, the capital of the Great Song Dynasty at this time.

After Sikong Zhan and Dongfang Sheng settled down, they had nothing to do, Sikong Zhan said to Dongfang Sheng: "I have heard that the beautiful scenery of West Lake is famous in the world, let's go"

The two went out of the city gate and came to the West Lake, although it was late autumn, there were not a few people who played.

The breeze is gentle, and the lake is blue.

Hundreds of boats of all sizes on the lake, all exquisitely created, carved railings and arches, walking like flat ground, the gentle and tactful singing of the singers, floating on the surface of the misty lake.

"Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building. "On the edge of the Su Causeway, Sikong Zhan is prosperous.

The two women not far away felt very good when they first heard this sentence, but after a long time, there was no follow-up. Sikong Zhan frowned and pondered, embarrassed to find that he seemed to have forgotten the words.

With a wave of his sleeves, Sikong Zhan sighed: "Let's go around elsewhere." ”

Dongfang Sheng still waited for the next sentence, and before he could speak, one of the women couldn't wait.

"Little Taoist, don't say a word about what you say. ”

Sikong Zhan looked at it, the woman was twenty-eight fragrant, dressed in a light green Luo skirt, delicate and pretty, her eyes were cunning, and she was very smart, and next to her was a woman in white, slightly older, elegant as a fairy, dignified and elegant.

"Qing'er, don't be rude. The woman in white reprimanded.

Sikong Zhan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, Poor Dao can only say that sentence, and the rest can't be said." ”

Qing'er, who was pouting and unhappy, laughed and said, "Sister, everyone says it's okay." ”

He had a good impression of Sikong Zhan and said, "You are a good Taoist. ”

Sikong Zhan then visited the Broken Bridge, Leifeng Tower, Xiaoyingzhou and other places, and in the evening, he returned to the inn with Dongfang Sheng. After staying in Lin'an for three days, Sikong Zhan set off and went straight to Yandang Mountain.

In the Lingfeng of Yandang Mountain, Sikong Zhan found a satisfactory place, buried the true scriptures, and went to the bottom of the mountain to meet Dongfang Sheng, intending to return to the Quanzhen Sect. Dongfang Sheng was worried about Zhou Botong and went with him.

"Stop. ”

"I still want to run. ”

"Hey, where to run. ”

A crowd surrounded a young man, laughing wildly, the man covering his injured arm, his eyes full of hatred.

"Gang Master Qiu, please be the remnant of the Hengshan faction. ”

Among them, a middle-aged man walked out, his eyes were narrow, and the man had a "um" nose, and the master was full of momentum.

"Old thief Qiu, my Hengshan faction and your Iron Palm Gang will never die, kill if you want to, eighteen years later, I am still a good man. The man twisted his head.

"I know that my mouth is hard, Qiu Gang Master's martial arts are extremely good, and he once beat your Hengshan faction to death and injury with a pair of iron palms, and the Hengshan faction has collapsed, and can no longer occupy a place in the martial arts, just a little disciple of you, you are not ashamed. ”

"That is, Qiu Zhu has only skipped people, and in a few years, after rectifying the original small gang and thriving, and beating the Hengshan faction to a slump, the name of the iron palm floating on the water is threatening. ”

"When Huashan was discussing the sword, Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang once invited the Qiu gang leader, the Qiu gang leader did not love fame and fortune, and devoted himself to closed doors and penance under the Iron Palm Peak, what a high wind and bright festival. ”

Pedestrians dodged from afar, and Sikong Zhan and Dongfang listened to each other.

"Isn't Qiu Qianren practicing iron palm skills, why are you still running around. "It's strange.

Gang Leader Qiu said: "This gang leader has made a breakthrough in martial arts recently. With that, he drew his dagger and stabbed it in the stomach.

The crowd was silent for a moment, all stunned, followed by a series of compliments.

Sikong Zhan suddenly turned out to be the magician Qiu Qianzhang, he separated the crowd and walked straight to Qiu Qianzhang.

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

With a snap, Sikong Zhan slapped him crisply, and the red and swollen left side of his face was visible to the naked eye.

Qiu Qianzhang said toughly: "I Qiu Qianqian and I don't know each other, why did you raid me, I think there is a good life in heaven, I will let you go for the time being, you have been shocked by me and have internal injuries, go back to heal quickly, otherwise your life will not be saved." ”

Smack, he received another slap on the right cheek.

Sikong Zhan took out the dagger from his hand, and with a slight force, the blade was not in the handle, and he went back and forth for a few rounds, and said with a smile: "Remember not to lie to people in the future." ”

casually threw the dagger into the crowd, and Qiu Qianzhang and his gang fled in embarrassment.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the Taoist, Chen Jiannan is unforgettable. ”

"Let's go. ”

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