number one leader

Chapter 216

The corpses in the temple were restrained one by one, and the sky suddenly turned pale.

Everyone had a hard night of fighting and fighting, they were really sleepy, but now this ancient temple is full of lonely souls, no one can sleep peacefully.

Therefore, without too much rest, everyone cheered up and went down the mountain with the morning light, preparing to rush to Chong'an City to catch their breath.

Along the way, some people left in twos and some left together. When they arrived near Chong'an City, there were only a dozen or so people left.

Passing through a village, everyone wanted to go to rest for a while, but when Fang approached, they also looked at each other in blank dismay.But it turns out that the whole village has also been turned into ghosts and monsters. Under the scorching sun, the corpses emit a stench. It is actually a place where the knife bandits have ravaged the village and slaughtered the village.

Yuan's face was stiff, and his heart was full of violent killing intent. Such a tragic incident, which he had been arresting for more than ten years, was extremely rare.

The knife bandit was indeed just a beast in human skin.

After entering the village to check one or two, there is no living person in the village.

As for Chu Sheng, among the corpses all over the place, he saw people he was quite familiar with.

Li Kaichang on Longfin Peak, and Gu Jianbai on Longtooth Peak, both of them were beheaded by someone in the midst of dead bodies.Beside the two, there were other disciples from the two peaks, and Chu Sheng didn't recognize them either.

In fact, after the bloody battle with the knife bandits at Chong'an Temple last night, Chu Sheng had a vague understanding in his heart that Li and Bai, who led their disciples away alone, would have a hard time surviving.

Therefore, Chu Sheng took the scene in front of him into his eyes, and he was only a little bit sighed, but he was not very surprised.

Presumably, this village is the hometown of Wen Renqing and Guo Bucong, the heads of the second peak. Chu Sheng couldn't recognize the two heads, and couldn't tell their corpses apart.Just thinking about it, they stayed between their hometowns early on, and when the knife bandits started to stir up chaos, they didn't hear from them at all, so these two people should have the same fate.

Chu Sheng felt a little sympathetic in his heart, so all the old people died in the Jianghu. This made him dare not think about his future.

After leaving the village, everyone's interest fell to the bottom. The destruction and killing caused by the knife bandits were far beyond what they could imagine.Chong'an Temple seems to have repelled the bandits, but is that really the case?If it wasn't Chu Sheng, everyone had such doubts in their hearts.

Walking along the official road, everyone was thirsty and hungry, dragging their steps with difficulty, unexpectedly there was a tea stall in front of them for passersby to rest their feet.

At the moment, Yuan Fang and the Great Monk Guangming were naturally the leaders, and the two of them stepped forward side by side, also wanting to rest here and wrap their stomachs.

If you are alone, then of course you can avoid the tea stalls along the way.

But now there are a lot of them, and those who stay are all extraordinary hands, so they don't have any worries.

When they came near the tea stand, everyone's eyes could not help but fall on a corner. There was a sloppy old Taoist half squatting and sipping tea. Covering his face with the robe, he muttered, "Women don't know how to be polite, hum, don't know how to be polite."

After he rambled on for a while, a strong woman rushed out from behind the tea stand, and the melon ladle in her hand knocked on the old Taoist's head with a "clang".

"Give you food and drink, an old Taoist, can't you stop your tiny mouth!?" The woman put her hips on her back and yelled, and the old Taoist opened his mouth to argue, but no man has been able to quarrel with a woman throughout the ages , what's more, he is also a cannibal with a short mouth and a short hand, and he stopped talking after a short exchange of words.

The woman turned her head and saw that everyone was standing not far away with wounds and swords in their hands. Before she could speak, Yuan Fangfang stepped forward to salute, and took out her waist card to show to the woman. Explain that they mean no harm.

Yuan Fang was always cold to others, but he was smiling like a common man.

The woman didn't know the words, and didn't know what words were engraved on the waist tag, but she could still recognize the general appearance of Yichao's waist tag, and said with a simple smile: "I have seen this kind of waist tag before, and I heard that it is worn People with such badges come from good people.”

The name of the six-door righteous arrest is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that even ordinary people in Shengdou recognize them and are willing to believe them.

Chu Sheng kept this scene in his eyes and was secretly surprised.

The woman immediately came to invite everyone to quench their thirst and fill their stomachs, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed and joyful.

At this moment, these high-ranking people in the rivers and lakes did not care about etiquette, and swallowed all the food and drink in their hands.

Chu Sheng chewed the pancake carefully and drank a cup of light tea, which was naturally extremely difficult to drink, like shabu-shabu.

However, he is not so refined, but after all, he is used to nourishing, and it is difficult to adapt for a while, and he can't help but turn his eyes to distract his attention from the food while eating.

His gaze fell on the old Taoist priest, who seemed to have noticed something, turned his head and glanced at Chu Sheng, and gave a strange hey smile, which made Chu Sheng feel unspeakable.

Waving for the woman, Chu Sheng pointed to the old Taoist priest and asked, "What's the situation with this man?"

"Hey! That old freeloader," the woman said without politeness, with a rather resentful tone in her voice.

"When he came, he laid it out in a big way. He slapped the table and asked for this and that. He yelled five and six."

"I think it's a little wrong, so I want him to pay first." The woman was a little complacent in her words, as if she had seen through the old Taoist's bluff, and she was quite complacent, "When I asked this, the old guy really It's a trap, and it's clear that I came here to eat for free. It's outrageous that after being caught by me with words, why did you say that you are willing to do a fortune teller for me to cover some expenses."

The old Taoist heard it in his ears and shouted angrily: "When I was in Yangzhou in the past, a rich man asked me to tell a fortune-telling fortune, but I didn't even look at him with a straight eye."

"Blow! Keep blowing!" The woman put her hips on her hips, staring at her with two big eyes, and suddenly took out a conch horn from somewhere and threw it in front of the old Taoist priest.

In the coastal waters of Ningzhou, snails are also common, but this woman somehow brought one with her.

"Blow it."

"." The old Taoist looked pitifully at the snail, and immediately died down.

Old way, I'm blowing cowhide, not a small snail.
Blocking the old guy, the woman turned back and continued: "It's just that he looks pitiful after all, and I'm soft-hearted, so I just give him some things."

"Well..." Chu Sheng nodded, but felt that the old Taoist priest was a bit different, so he asked him, "Old man, why don't you come to the table to eat?"

The old Taoist jumped up with a "whoosh!", but was stared at by the woman again.

"Guest. This is different." The woman said apologetically, "He didn't pay, so he's naturally not a customer. How can he serve the table?"

(End of this chapter)