Most of the candidates who came to the school exam during this period were stranded in Nanyang Prefecture to wait for the results of the public list. While waiting, they naturally had to wander around the city, go to scenic spots, and enjoy the mountains and rivers.

At this moment, horrific rumors that evil demons eat people's hearts and souls broke out.

In fact, it is no longer a rumor, but a real thing. Several candidates were brutally killed while out for a trip, their hearts were dug out, and they were corpsed in the wilderness. According to the witnesses, the scene was bloody and quite terrifying.

People were panic and frightened. How could many candidates and other literati and poets dare to emerge? They either chose to leave Nanyang Prefecture or stayed in the city and dared not leave the city for a moment.

The scenic spots outside the city are suddenly hard to find and are extremely deserted.

Compared with the lively past, Yingfengtan can be said to be empty now, and even the dealers and boatmen who do business have retreated. First, there is no business; second, who knows whether the cruel demon could not find scholars to eat, would he extend his claws to them?

Today, the sky is cloudy and windy, blowing the water surface, waving layers of waves.

There is silence around, and there are only a few birds flying and shouting, which adds to the tranquility.

A tall scholar suddenly walked from the path with his calligraphy on his back and stepped into Yingfeng Beach. Like many scholars in the world, he looked gentle and slim, but was slightly thin, his clothes were swelled by the wind, and he looked like a bamboo pole.

The scholar seemed to have walked a long way and felt tired. He sat down with a piece of bluestone, raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead, then reached out to take out a bamboo tube from the book and took a sip of water.

After taking a break, I came to the waterside, looked around and looked around, and murmured: "Strange, there are more than a dozen black-sailed boats here on weekdays, but no one can be seen today? What should I do? I also have to take a boat to Chaoshan Temple to burn incense and fulfill my wish."

Just as he was sad, a sound of green mountains and rivers, a black-sailed boat slowly shook out in the southwest direction.

When the scholar saw this, he was quite happy and quickly waved his hand to shout.

The boatman heard it, and raised his long pole and rowed the boat over. When he got closer, he saw that the boatman was slim, but he was a woman. Although he was covered with a mask on his face, his eyes were full and he was clearly young.

It is not surprising that fisherman is also raising a boat. Generally speaking, he will get older. If he is too young, he will be unable to withstand this pain.

When the boat was docked, the scholar took a step on the boat and shouted, "Go to Chaoshan Temple."

The fishing lady didn't say anything, shaking the pole and paddling outwards.

The scholar's face was full of fatigue and sat in the cabin to rest.

The boat was swinging and suddenly stopped. The fisherman put down the pole, leaned over and entered the cabin, untied her cover, revealing a soft and weak face, and said timidly: "Young Master, do you want a little girl to serve?"

As he said that, his body fell down, he gently untied his clothes, revealing half of his shoulders. But he saw that his skin was smooth and tender, and his whiteness was red. How could he look like a boatwoman who had been hit by wind and rain all year round?

Many black-sailed boats, if there are women on the boat, most of them have side problems, which is equivalent to secret prostitutes. The young boat girl in front of her must have done this kind of thing. However, her face is delicate and charming, and her slim figure and looks like this, why do you have to suffer on the boat? You can go to the city, not to mention the top girl, but it is more than enough to compete for a red card.

But how could a normal man think too much at this moment? His eyes were probably pressed and he was hooked and fell into his shoulders.

The scholar was able to control himself, sat upright, coughed dryly, and said in a good manner: "Don't look at him for being rude, girl respects himself!"

A trace of surprise flashed across the boatwoman's eyes, and he did not retreat but advanced. His clothes faded, revealing his skin as frost-like as snow. He said charmingly: "Is it because the young master disliked the little girl's vulgar appearance and couldn't see her?"

The scholar couldn't help but take a sneak glance and said with a bitter face: "It's really not to hide it. The little creature is short of money and can only pay the ship's money. As for the others, I really don't dare to expect it."

The boatwoman still refused to leave and sat directly in the scholar's arms: "The little woman was happy when she saw the young master's eyebrows and eyes. She was willing to recommend herself to the pillow and mat, hoping that the young master would be able to do it."

As he said that, a pair of white hands penetrated through the scholar's collar.

Her hands were beautiful, as crystal clear as jade, spring onions were like orchids, and light red flower juice was painted on her nails, which emitted a faint fragrance that made people fall in love with them when they smelled it, and they threw away all their worries.

When her fingertips touched her skin, she had an indescribable charm.

Suddenly, the scholar felt that a part of his body reacted very disobediently.

The boatwoman obviously felt it, laughed softly, pushed the scholar up, and then rode on it to do the thing that was about to turn the clothes upside down.

Whoosh!

Someone flew over the water, stepped on a tree that had been thrown in advance, and gently tapped it, and finally landed heavily on the bow of the ship.

Click!

He deliberately tried to break a board.

When the boatwoman heard the movement, his face changed and rushed out. When he saw the uninvited guest, he looked shocked and suspicious.

The Taoist priest shouted: "Monster, I finally found you today. I can't surrender quickly. When will I wait?"

Suddenly, I saw the scholar running out of the cabin in disheveled clothes and shouting: "Please, your opening remarks are not too cliché, and they are more nonsense than nonsense."

Of course he is Chen Sanlang.

The Taoist chuckled: "It seems that this Taoist came earlier, which ruined the scholar's good deeds, Wuliang Heavenly Lord."

Chen Sanlang spat: "If you don't do it, you won't get a penny."

"ah!"

The monster understood and roared violently, his left hand was full of five fingers and he pulled it to Chen Sanlang's heart.

The Taoist snorted coldly: "I want to act violently when I die, so let me take you away!"

Swish, a talisman floated out, blocking the claw, then reached out and pushed Chen Sanlang into the cabin again: "Scholar, if you don't want to die, stay in it and don't come out."

Chen Sanlang stayed in the cabin first, and instantly heard loud roars and loud laughter outside, and even more intense fighting sounds, crackling, and I don’t know how many boards were broken.

He was shocked when he heard this. The strength of both sides outside seemed to be equal, and it was difficult to decide the winner for a while. Xiaoyao Fudao's true level is unknown, but it should be considered good. So what is this monster's background? He can fight with Taoist priests without being at a disadvantage?

Buzz!

The sword box in his arms, the sword sword in his arms was full of fighting spirit, like a dragon and snake that was unwilling to lie dormant.

The existence of this sword is Chen Sanlang's biggest reliance on how to accept the Taoist sword intent as bait.

Just now, bang!

The entire black-sailed ship was interrupted under the fierce battle, and the water flowed in frantically.

Chen Sanlang quickly ran out of the cabin and saw two figures rising up in the air, one fleeing and the other chasing, rushing towards a nearby green mountain.

This green mountain is exactly where Chaoshan Temple is located.
Chapter completed!