Dragon Vein Martial God

Seeing the second child coming, Jiang Ting slowly put the big knife on the table, took the dry food and carried it behind his back.

Then he said with a smile, "how can I get to Wuxin temple?"

"North."

After a pause, the second child bowed his head and spoke quickly: "my guest, leave the town from the north and go straight up the mountain road. If you foresee the fork, choose the one that goes up the mountain and go straight for about ten miles."

"Thank you." Jiang Ting turns away slowly with dry food on his back.

As for knives He didn't take it.

It's not that I don't want to, but that Dao weighs four or five Jin. It's too exhausting to carry it.

He is just a weak mortal I'm already loaded with a lot of dry food on my back. If I still carry a knife, I'm too tired.

Just like he used to deal with butcher Xu Although it's no trouble, it actually consumes a lot of energy! Breathing is getting worse!

When Jiang Ting left the inn, butcher Xu got up from the ground and began to wail where he put his chopsticks in.

Others are looking back.

"Where is the cruel man?"

"Is that boy really a scholar? I've never seen a scholar so cruel. "

"He's not a scholar. He doesn't carry bookshelves. Don't scholars carry books?"

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on the other side.

Carrying dry food, Jiang Ting left Gulin town from the north, looked at the mountains in the distance, and then walked slowly.

The mood is a little helpless The body is too weak.

Before cleaning up a rude man, he was slightly blocked in breathing due to violent movements It's the same with the barbarians, not to mention the demons!

The Dharma and the Dharma in this world are the use of the power of heaven and earth, which does not seem to increase physical fitness Want to improve your physique and practice martial arts?

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting shook his head and gave up the idea Where does he have time to practice the so-called martial arts secrets in this world? He doesn't have that much time.

With good looks?

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting shakes his head again He doesn't have the slightest strength in his body. On the contrary, his beauty will be reduced because of his body. If he is in a hurry, he will attract some fanatics.

How to do it in the end, we have to wait until we see that gate in Wuxin temple to make a decision.

Ten miles, not long If Jiang Ting has accomplishments in his body, it will arrive in a flash. Unfortunately, now, he can only walk step by step.

And because he was too weak, he couldn't walk all the time.

Under the stop and go, when the night fell, Jiang Ting just walked five miles.

Looking at the sky, Jiang Ting gave up and went on It's five miles away from Wuxin temple.

If you keep on going, though you can make it Just don't forget, there are ghosts in Wuxin temple!

He doesn't want to feed ghosts.

Therefore, Jiang Ting is very indifferent, looking for some dead branches around, and pushing them together Jiang Ting suddenly found that he could not make a fire.

He doesn't have flint of this world, and he doesn't have a flint.

If you have accomplishments in your body, you can ignite fire directly, but you don't have accomplishments in your body It's impossible for him, isn't it?

"Trouble." With a whisper, looking at the firewood pile, Jiang Ting shook his head, leaned against the tree and began to rest.

He is going to rest here for a night, and then go to Wuxin temple.

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Gulin Town, a relatively ordinary house.

In the afternoon, butcher Xu, who lost face in the inn, sat in the yard, his arms and head wrapped in white cloth.

And in this yard, there are many fierce men.

Butcher Xu held a jar of wine in his intact hand: "you guys, I will not hide from you. Tomorrow, I will kill that damned scholar to help me. Afterwards, butcher Xu will invite you to wanhualou to have wine!"

Several people showed fear: "that boy went to Wuxin temple, he can't survive."

"What if I didn't die?"

With a sneer, butcher Xu drank: "although there are ghosts over there, we all have the evil spirit of killing people. Ghosts dare not show up in the daytime. We pass by in the daytime. If the boy dies, his promise is still valid. If he doesn't die, we'll give him a ride!"

The rest of the men looked at each other and showed their will.

No one in Gulin dares to get close to Wuxin temple at night.

But in the daytime That's not the same. There are many of them. Many evil spirits gather together. Ghosts may not dare to show up. They don't believe that ghosts and gods are poor. They are scholars who will pass by at night.

Those who live in Gulin town and don't know about Wuxin temple have already died!

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At night, deep in Wuxin temple, I don't know how deep underground, a cave.

Tiger has been about half a Zhang size lying quietly in the cave, the hair is white, the head of the "King" word is better, it seems very attractive.

If Jiang Ting were here, he would sigh, what a powerful mount.But if you look at it carefully, it's not hard to see that the tiger's hair seems to be bent, and its breath is a little unsteady Like, seriously injured.

It is the demon king who occupies lanruo temple!

"Roar!" With the roar of a tiger, about a dozen illusory people appeared in the cave.

They are all women, and their faces are beautiful.

Ghost If there is no special means to help, the ghost captured by the fierce tiger will never enter the nether world, never get rid of it, and never have his own mind.

After many ghosts of "master" appeared, they knelt on the ground They all have their own minds.

It sounds against common sense But strictly speaking, it's normal. The world is different, so the rules will not be the same. At least in this world, ghosts are not exactly ghosts and will not lose their mind.

The tiger demon looked at the ghost in front of him. His eyes turned red and he was bloodthirsty: "there is a lucky man five miles away, go and bring him! Swallow him, the demon king's injury will be able to recover, then, let you free! "

More than ten ghosts look up in a flash, and surprise appears in their eyes And soon it's dark again.

Freedom?

These ghosts have been controlled by tigers for nearly 200 years at the longest time, and for more than 20 years at the shortest time I don't know what freedom is.

The so-called freedom is just a hope that can not be reached.

As if knowing what they were thinking, the fierce tiger got up with his ferocious fangs on his lips: "if the demon king recovers, do you still need your rubbish? Go and bring him back

Although the voice was extremely impolite, it made more than ten ghosts very happy. One of them was counted as one. One after another, they floated out of the cave and disappeared.

The tiger lies on the ground again and slowly closes its eyes He is the king of the devil. Even if he is seriously injured, he is also a demon king. By virtue of the demon king's power, all kinds of snake, insect, rat and ant around the center of the heartless temple are his eyeliner.

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Wuxin temple and Gulin town are five li apart.

Now, it's late at night.

The cool wind blows across the mountain.

Jiang Ting sleeps quietly by the big tree Well, he is really sleeping. He needs to rely on sleep to recover his energy.

In front of him, there was a fire that had not been lit No flint, no flint, even if there's firewood, it won't burn.

It's a bad time.

"Cluck Cluck... " Bursts of smiling around.