Wang's figure was instantly swallowed up by the sword light.
"Huangtupo...Broken Mountain Temple..."
Before dying, Wang said his last words intermittently, and disappeared completely between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Chou sheathed his sword.
Although he looks calm on the surface, he is actually already turbulent inside.
A mere bird can still speak under his own sword. What does this mean?
If she were a hundred times stronger, wouldn't she be able to block her sword?
What should I do if my level A is really blocked?
Although I have accumulated "a little" inexplicable aura in my body after practicing the unknown formula of the old Taoist priest, I really don't know any other moves except level A. Wouldn't I be at the mercy of others at the critical moment?!
In the past, there were old Taoist priests who could tell the truth, but now they are gone!
Even though I was able to kill some "weak" demons on my own this year, the world is dangerous and how can I fight against this fickle world without any cards?
It seems that you need to learn some powerful moves.
Well, defense must also be strengthened, even more important than powerful moves!
After all, as long as others cannot break your defenses, you are already invincible!
While Jiang Chou was reflecting, he silently put the peach wood sword back behind his back.
At this time, due to Wang's death, the dark wind on the main street was swept away. The bright moon was shining high and the breeze was blowing. Jiang Chou's robe was swaying gently in the wind. Chu Banshan, who was looking aside, had only one word of praise in his eyes.
“Taoist Master Xiaojiang is really blessed with many talents!”
In the eyes of an ordinary person like Chu Banshan, the sword strike just now was almost a miracle. I don't know how much higher it was than that Qi Li.
If this swordsmanship isn't Daoist Xiaojiang's forte, what is it?
I originally thought that I would have to deal with Bai Yujing and the others sooner or later after the old Taoist priest died, but I didn’t expect that Taoist Master Xiao Jiang was so reliable!
The future is guaranteed!
Jiang Chou glanced at Chu Banshan and felt that there was something strange about the words coming out of his mouth.
Chu Banshan smiled "haha", gave a "you know" look, and raised his hand to pat Jiang Chou on the shoulder.
Jiang Chou dodged and avoided.
What can you do without money?
Chu Banshan was not embarrassed. He sighed with some emotion, and then frowned and said, "But what did Madam just say about Huangtupo and Poshan Temple? No one has been to that place for many years. Why are you talking about this?"
Qinghe County and its surrounding areas are very familiar to Jiang Chou. The so-called Huangtupo Broken Mountain Temple is a small slope located about six miles outside the west gate of Qinghe County. In previous years, if you wanted to go from Qinghe County to Pingyang County, you would have to pass through this Huangtupo.
the road.
Sometimes when I get tired of walking, I will rest in the broken mountain temple on the loess slope that has been in disrepair for a long time and no one knows why.
However, in recent years, several new roads have been built between the two counties, making travel more convenient, and the Broken Mountain Temple has gradually been forgotten.
Jiang Chou thought for a moment and roughly guessed what he was talking about.
He looked at Chu Banshan and said calmly: "Dead baby ghost."
Chu Banshan froze on the spot for a few moments, then his face suddenly changed, he slapped his thigh suddenly, and lowered his voice with some fear: "What does Chief Xiao Jiang mean, is Wang hiding her child in the Broken Mountain Temple?"
Jiang Chou nodded slightly.
Chu Banshan frowned and said, "That's not right. Although the mountain temple is in ruins, there is a statue of the mountain god inside. Madam... you are not afraid?"
Although the mountain god statue in the broken mountain temple definitely has no power now, the statue is a god statue after all, and it is natural to conflict with ghosts...can they live in the same room?
Jiang Chou said, "You'll know if you go and take a look."
He glanced at Chu Banshan and added: "Captain Chu doesn't need to go with me. As soon as Liu Yuan died, the Liu family must have been in chaos by now, right?"
Jiang Chou had something he didn't say clearly.
Wang's child might really be hidden in the Broken Mountain Temple, but the real question is why she told her about it? If it was really a dead baby ghost, there was no reason for him to let her live.
Could it be... there's an ambush?
If it was really an ambush... Jiang Chou would have to go.
Poshan Temple is so close to Qinghe County. Although he is casual, when it comes to this kind of thing, he really can't rest assured without taking a look.
But there is no need to drag Chu Banshan into possible danger.
Sure enough, Chu Banshan slapped his forehead when he heard Jiang Chou's words. He had walked in a hurry just now. It was his duty to find out what the current situation of Liu Zhai was.
Immediately, the two of them said goodbye.
…
This night is destined to be uneventful.
Poshan Temple is only six miles away from Qinghe County, and Jiang Chou can reach it in a short time.
Along the way was a newly built official road, which was quite spacious, with dense woods on both sides. The moonlight swept down, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and there was not a single person.
The Huang Kingdom has the official position of night patrol officer, whose duty is to deal with demon affairs at night, but Jiang Chou has never seen the so-called night patrol officer in Qinghe County since he was so old.
After all, Qinghe County is just a small county, how can there be any big monsters?
After walking for about two miles, Jiang Chou identified the direction, walked down the official road, and stepped onto a path that was almost invisible due to green plants.
The surroundings were quiet, and even the common sounds of rats and insects in the wild could not be heard.
Suddenly, Jiang Chou smelled a pungent smell, and a very faint trace of impatience arose in his heart.
impatient?
Jiang Chou quickly stopped and his eyes became serious.
How could he be impatient because he smelled a pungent smell?
Unless there's something wrong with the smell itself.
Among monsters and monsters, the smell of monsters can make people angry, and then they can go crazy and lose control.
Jiang Chou concluded that this aura must be a monster!
And the richness of the scent far exceeds that of Wang's!
We met so quickly? But it’s still a long way from the Broken Mountain Temple!
But the Guhuo Bird is a ghost, so how can it collude with monsters?
A taboo passage that crosses species?
Then, like a pen cutting through the white paper, a shrill scream suddenly came from the forest!
But even so, not a single bird flew out of the forest!
This was Jiang Chou's first time encountering such a situation, but he clearly heard that the scream was a human voice.
Is there a monster hurting people here?
Soon, the demonic aura on the tip of his nose became stronger and stronger, and two figures appeared in front of Jiang Chou among the trees.
I saw one of them tied to a tree with a long flaming whip, his hair disheveled, and his white robes were stained with blood. No part of his body was intact, and his wrists and ankles were a bloody mess, and it looked like he had been severed.
Hand tendons and hamstrings.
It was this person who screamed just now.
And in front of him... Jiang Chou's eyes narrowed slightly.
It was a woman wearing a bright red dress.
She is tall and tall, with a red dress that touches the floor. Her fair shoulders look like suet condensation under the moonlight, and her proud curves are maximized in a color like red, which has great visual impact!
His face was so delicate that it looked a bit enchanting, even a little dreamy after looking at it for a long time. His long black hair almost fell to his ankles, and his lips were extremely thin, fresh and red, like two blood-stained flying knives.
What's even weirder is that she has a pair of ice blue pupils!
It's like a bright red fire lit in the early morning after new rain in the empty mountain. It's hot, beating, and extremely eye-catching, but it looks extremely clean and transparent under this ice blue.
At this time, she held her waist with her left hand and raised her right hand, the cuffs slid down to her elbows, and a few pieces of red tassels hung down gently.
In her right hand, she actually held a scroll of a saint's book.
…
There are actually two types of demons among demons and monsters.
One type is those who are possessed by demons, either because they lose control and go crazy, or because they practice cruel demonic techniques. They are called demon cultivators.
And there is another kind, which is the demon race that has the same concept as humans, demons, ghosts, and monsters, and is born and raised!
Demons judge their strength based on their bloodline. The nobler the bloodline, the more similar their appearance is to humans, the more stunning their appearance, and they often have distinctive features.
For example...the ice blue eyes in front of me, like dreamy bubbles.
…
The population of the demon clan is sparse. This is the first time Jiang Chou has seen the demon clan with his own eyes, let alone one with such noble blood.
A little surprise is normal.
When the witch saw Jiang Chou, she suddenly felt as if she was struck by lightning, her pupils shrank violently, and she couldn't help but take a good look at Jiang Chou up and down.
Then... I looked at it several more times.
It was obviously just the most ordinary Taoist robe in blue, so how could he look so upright and unrestrained when wearing it?
With his own identity, what kind of handsome demon man has he never seen? How come he can't remember any of them compared to the man in front of him?
The book in her hand actually glowed with golden light at this moment.
The witch looked at Jiang Chou with more and more curiosity, and her lips and eyebrows, as thin as willow leaves, were raised.
But before she could say anything, the human monk who was tied to the tree, with less air in and more air out, shouted at Jiang Chou with a commanding tone:
"I am Qi Li, a monk from Bai Yujing. You, a wild cultivator, why don't you come and save me quickly!?" This chapter has been completed!