Chapter 38

Duanlang's martial arts are so high that in this martial arts world, he should be number one in the world.

In the end, Duanlang couldn't catch his palm.

This gave Bian Lang a clearer understanding of his own strength.

Picking up the Huolin Sword, Bian Lang thought it was a good sword, but he could give it to Shangguan Hongyu.

Bian Lang immediately picked up Duan Lang's body and quickly returned to the corpse inn.

Thirteen bodies were left intact.

Now that there is Duanlang's corpse, next time he encounters a strong enemy, he won't have to take action himself.

Light a fire to cook, and after eating, the sky is numb.

After driving the corpse on the road again, after Bianlang let Duanlang break it, even if there is an accident, it doesn't matter if Duanlang's corpse is destroyed.

The Xishen brigade composed of fourteen corpses walked in a huge formation.

But this is not the longest line that Bian Lang has ever driven.

There was a time when his brigade of gods of joy consisted of twenty members, and even ghosts would worry about seeing that formation.

The subsequent journey was unexpectedly smooth, nearly 20 days had passed, and there were only less than ten days left to the Xishen Pavilion.

During this period, Bian Lang successfully practiced the first three palms of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Without a master to teach, everything depends on his own groping, which makes Bian Lang feel that he is even more stupid than Guo Jing.

It had just rained during the day, and after nightfall, the mountain road was slippery and difficult to walk.

Rao is a side wave, and he walks very slowly.

In the forest ahead, the disciples of the corpse inn set up an ambush early.

The trap for murder has already been set up, just waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Daoist Mu Feng held a mahogany sword with a gloomy face, and he could already imagine the scene of piercing Bian Lang's heart with this sword.

Once Bian Lang died, Taoist Master Mu Feng planned to declare the whole world immediately, so as to restore the reputation of the corpse inn.

When the dementing bell rang, everyone was very nervous.

They didn't know much about Bian Lang's martial arts. Since Taoist Mu Cheng fell into Bian Lang's hands, it showed that he was not easy to deal with.

Daoist Mu Feng saw that everyone was restless, and said in a deep voice: "Without Shangguan Hongyu, it would be easy for us to kill Bianlang."

All the disciples understood what Taoist Master Mu Feng meant, and without the protection of Shangguan Hongyu, it would be nothing but a fart.

The ringing of the soul-destroying bell became clearer and clearer.

"The dead go on the road, and the stranger avoids it." Bian Lang's voice gradually became clear.

Everyone laughed.

The waves here don't feel thirsty, and they still shout slogans in this barren mountain and wild forest, for the ghosts to hear?
"Everyone, get ready, the prey will soon enter the trap." Daoist Mu Feng was very excited at the moment.

Originally killing a side wave, there was no need to be so cautious.

It was because he was worried that there would be an accident that he made so many preparations, let alone Bianlang, even if Qiao Feng came back to life, he would have to stay here tonight.

When they could see Bian Lang's figure, everyone held their breath and concentrated, for fear of disturbing Bian Lang.

Bian Lang kept walking forward, seemingly unaware of the danger ahead.

When Bian Lang stepped into the trap, Taoist Mu Feng immediately shouted: "Take it."

The disciples of the corpse inn ambushing on both sides pulled the ropes at hand one after another.

Amidst the clattering sound, huge nets sprang up from both sides, covered with barbed wire.

The barbed wire collided with each other, and the sound was crisp, like mourning music.

Even a top martial artist with outstanding martial arts, once he falls into this kind of trap, he will surely die.

"Duanlang, go up." Bian Lang could have destroyed the giant net with one palm.

But there is a broken wave, so there is no need to use it in vain.

Duan Lang pulled out the Fire Lin Sword, and just swung the sword. In the flames of the sky, the huge net covered with barbed caltrops was instantly reduced to ashes.

"This, how is this possible?" Daoist Mu Feng's eyes widened.

After breaking through the huge net, Duanlang turned left and right, and under the sword of Huo Lin, he screamed again and again.

The disciples of the Corpse Exorcism Inn on both sides were all eliminated by Duan Lang's sword.

Even Taoist Master Mu Feng was unable to defeat Duan Lang's sword.

Daoist Mu Feng couldn't believe it until he died. How could a dead body easily destroy a game that was supposed to kill Bian Lang?
Duanlang then returned to the team and never moved again.

"It's a waste." Bian Lang felt regretful.

Experts of Duanlang's level should be reserved for dealing with more powerful people.

However, he will arrive at the Xishen Pavilion in a few days, and he can use it now, after all, he will not wander the rivers and lakes with a corpse.

Bian Lang then manipulated the group of people in the corpse inn to let them go straight into the deep mountains and old forests.

After all, the Zombie Inn was a well-known and decent family in the Jianghu, but in the end, it turned out to be a scum of the Jianghu.

But according to the behavior style of this group of guys in the corpse inn, as long as they always come to make trouble for Bian Lang, it won't be long before the corpse inn will be removed from the world.

Bian Lang had taken the Huolin sword from Duan Lang's hand, but it would be useless in Duan Lang's hand again.

The edge of this sword should be kept, and when there is a suitable opportunity, it can be given to Shangguan Hongyu, and it will never be given to Xishen Pavilion for nothing.

In a few days, I arrived at the Xishen Pavilion.

The disciples of the Xishen Pavilion brought Bianlang and the corpse into the Xishen Pavilion, and the owner of the pavilion, Xishen, greeted him in person.

Xishen asked for the corpses of the thirteen thieves by name, and Bian Lang killed Duanlang on the way, and sent an extra corpse to Xishen Pavilion.

Whenever the God of Joy comes, the Pavilion of the God of Joy welcomes them.

The Xishen Pavilion is very large, but if they accept the Xishen without any choice like this, they will soon be overwhelmed with corpses.

Bian Lang never believed that Xishen Pavilion would keep all the corpses sent to Xishen Pavilion properly.

Xishen Pavilion will definitely find a way to dispose of those worthless corpses.

"Master Bian, would you like to be my corpse exorcist in Xishen Pavilion?" Xishen admired Bian Lang's ability very much, and felt that no one in the world could compare with Bian Lang in expelling corpses.

Bian Lang said with a smile: "Master, I am already the exorcist of Justice Fort."

"That's such a pity." Xishen's voice was full of regret.

After all the corpses were placed properly, Brother Corpse also sent rewards in time.

[Successfully drove Tian Boguang and other thirteen corpses to the Xishen Pavilion, and received a reward: 3000 years of longevity. 】

[Additional reward: reduce the rebooting period by one year. 】

If I remember correctly, Bian Lang currently has more than 3 years of life left.

The 3000 years added now sounds like a lot, but Bian Lang doesn't care at all.

Brother Corpse has always been very generous when rewarding Shouyuan.

This time the rebooting period was directly reduced by one year, which was beyond Bian Lang's expectation.

Counting the time spent in exorcising corpses, if one year is subtracted, after another ten days, one can completely get rid of the rebooting period.

From Xishen Pavilion, I also got some silver taels.

Bian Lang declined Xishen's kindness to let him stay overnight in Xishen Pavilion, and left at night to rest at the nearest corpse inn.

The rebooting period is coming to an end, Bian Lang now only wants to go to Fort Justice.

Of course, when he went to Shangguan Hongyu, he didn't mean to sleep with Shangguan Hongyu, but simply wanted to see her.

If you just want to vent your desires, there are a lot of brothels in this world, and the girls in them are very good, and he has plenty of money, so it's not a problem to have sex every night.

If you dislike the dirty brothel girls, you can also spend money to buy golden girls from poor people.

In this world, as long as you have money, you can really do whatever you want.

But Bian Lang didn't know that Shangguan Hongyu, who was in Justice Fort, was like ants on a hot pot, running around in a hurry.

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