Each person rides, without clothes, and his back looks silly.

Since being enlightened by the silk book, Chen Sanlang has always subconsciously gotten used to being alone, constantly going out without servants, not being good at making friends, and only Xu Jun is the one who has accompanied him the most.

After turning on the new chapter, the power of the Evil-Slaying Sword was further improved, and he realized that keeping the shape of this sword small will make it more destructive and closer to the legendary flying sword. As for the shape of a normal sword, it depends more on the surface.

Therefore, except for the occasional sword-wearing, most of the time it is turned into a fluorescent piece. If the fingers are thick and thin, they are hidden on the body and not shown outside. As for getting smaller, like the large embroidery needles at the beginning, I don’t like it. It’s too small.

In this way, from the outside, Chen Sanlang is now no different from a weak scholar.

It was noon, and although autumn was approaching, the tiger was still there, and the sun was scorching, which was extremely hot. Chen Sanlang was not riding a horse quickly. After only running for a while, he felt sweating profusely.

Although he learned Taoism and learned magic, he was inevitably amazed in the eyes of ordinary people and respected him as a god. However, he, a "god", was different after all, and he did not know anything about Taoism and the heart. If you want to be strong, you have to learn martial arts. What is the invasion of cold and heat, and fasting to enter the Tao is a delusion. Running in such a climate, of course you will feel hot and dry mouth.

There are few pedestrians on the road. Looking around, most of them are fields and slopes, with not many trees, and their vision is very spacious.

Chen Sanlang understood that the Shura Demon Knight could not hide in such an environment, so he did not stop for a long time and continued to rush to the next location.

In fact, he had also thought about whether the Shura Demon Knight would hide on the Mount of Sleeping Corpse, but then he thought about it and rejected it.

Last time, the other party appeared in the mountain and was discovered by Feng Fu. However, before he could get close to the past, the Shura Demon Knight escaped in the night.

This shows that the other party is very cautious.

Having said that, in fact, with the terrain of the Mount of Lying Zi, the cavalry could not be used at all. How can horses run in the mountains and forests? Long spears and heavy armor will become burdens. However, the other party still chose to leave, obviously not wanting to be surrounded.

Since the Shura Demon Knight has left the Wazi Mountain, he will not come back. As the saying goes, the Shura Demon Cult has operated in Laoshan Mansion and has a witch here. There must be multiple strongholds. They are here for revenge, so it is impossible for them to keep staring at the villages outside the city. The main purpose must be the city, and it should not be too far away...

Some thoughts circling in my mind, thinking about strategies.

Chen Sanlang chose to travel alone to search, so he naturally had his own reasons. During the day, the Shura Demon Cavalry hid, and the Ghawks lost their place to pray for blessings. No matter how many times they hovered in the sky, they did not find anything. At night, the other party came out, but in the dark environment, it was more difficult to encircle and annihilate.

Therefore, the best solution is to discover the hiding place of Shura Demon Knight during the day and kill it in one fell swoop.

He was a little anxious because one day later might mean that a village would be poisoned.

After running for about an hour, he ran almost all over the southeast of the city for dozens of miles, but he didn't notice it. He was soaked in sweat, his mouth and tongue dry, as if he could get out of fire. He went around the west side of the city and saw a tea shop on the side of the road, so he hurried over, got off his horse and tied it up, and chose a seat to sit down.

This tea shop has obviously opened recently. In the past, I had never seen such street stalls, and they were all desolate and deserted.

There are some customers in the tea shop now, so it’s not too busy. When the boss saw Chen Sanlang riding a horse, his expression tightened and he felt strange.

In the dynasty, cattle and horses are considered valuable animals, among which cattle are mostly used for agriculture, while horses are used for military purposes. The horse that Chen Sanlang rode strong and powerful, obviously not those eliminated old horses, but a real war horse. Can he have such a mount, what is this person's identity?

If he is a man, the boss will not think about anything, but Chen Sanlang is a white-faced scholar again, and he is definitely not a military man.

He didn't dare to be negligent and quickly came up to greet him. The small tea shop had no waiters, and most of them were small businesses. When the business was so busy, he asked his family to help.

Chen Sanlang ordered a pot of tea and asked if there was anything to eat.

The boss said: "There are still some buns, but there is no meat."

"Well, just put a bun in a basket."

Not long after, all the tea buns came up, and another stack of sauce was served. Chen Sanlang drank two cups of tea to relieve his thirst, then picked up the chopsticks to pick up the buns, dipped them in the ingredients and ate them. I don’t know if it was because of his hunger, he actually thought it was quite delicious and ate three in one breath.

As the tea buns get into your stomach, your body gradually becomes more comfortable.

"It's so stuffy and it seems to be raining!"

"Haha, it's better to rain. The ground is dry. Although it's been brought in some water, it's not enough. I have to go to Drink Machuan to fetch water every day, which is really tiring."

On the table next to them were three farmers sitting. Because the weather was too hot, they were all shirtless, revealing half of their bodies and getting to know each other and dark muscles.

"When it comes to Yinmachuan, something strange happened yesterday."

The old fifth asked, "What's strange?"

"Did you see it when you go to fetch water?"

Lao Wu shook his head.

The man coughed dryly and said, "I heard from Aunt Zhang that when she went to fetch water, she saw some bats flying in the canyon, all hanging on the trees."

Lao Wu smiled and said, "Why am I wondering why? Bats are so strange."

The man said, "I haven't seen it before."

"There is no way to go there to make nests now, so I'm fussing. Besides, that canyon is already dark and wet, and bats like this place the most."

Lao Wu disagreed with it.

After a thud, their conversation alarmed Chen Sanlang next to him. He stood up and walked over and asked, "Dare you ask the two villagers, where is the Yinmachuan?"

The two peasants were startled, their faces turned red all of a sudden, and they seemed at a loss. In the Xiayu Dynasty, scholars had always had a high status, and over time, they developed a very distinct concept of hierarchy.

Chen Sanlang said: "Uncle, don't panic. I just want to ask where is Yinmachuan?"

The old fifth braver was a little stronger, pointed in a direction, and murmured, "Go to that side, you will arrive in seven or eight miles."

"Thank you!"

Chen Sanlang took out a ingot of silver and put it on their table, threw another ingot on his table to settle the tea money, then quickly walked out, untied the rope, and turned over the horse.

Da da da da da!

The sound of the horse is gone.

The five and the other guys looked at the silver on the table, which was snow-white, at least as many as three taels, which was really shocking.
Chapter completed!