I have a knife, I can kill monsters when I take it out of its sheath

Ji Chen's answer was very concise.

The men in the room looked at Ji Chen, and one of them said: "The small pool in the temple is shallow and cannot accommodate great gods. From here to the south, there are villages and fireworks for more than two hundred miles. You can go there to rest and avoid the wind and snow."

The speaker is the leader of this group of men. He is thin and has cold eyes. He is about forty years old and has a light beard like a needle head.

The origin of the young man is unknown. He is walking against the wind and snow, but he is wearing brocade clothes and a green shirt. He is obviously not an ordinary person.

For such people of unknown origin, it is a wise choice not to allow them to enter the temple.

Ji Chen had already expected that just like when he was at the mountain temple outside Fenglin Town, he also refused to allow the gang of traveling merchants from the Yang family to enter the temple.

When it came to the Yang Mansion, they were quite smart and didn't bother them.

Ji Chen didn't believe that with their ability, they couldn't find him, but they were much smarter than Team Leader Zhao and didn't rush to take action.

A mansion that can take root in a local area, its city and means are unparalleled by the gangs in the city.

He was able to endure the hatred of killing his daughter, and he was worthy of being a capable person.

Perhaps the Yang Mansion has already taken action to put pressure on Team Leader Zhao in the name of investigation.

In panic, Team Leader Zhao planned to trap Ji Chen, but was killed by Ji Chen.

Whether it was the death of Ji Chen or the death of Bantou Zhao, they were both under the control of Yang Mansion.

Ji Chen died and a great revenge was avenged.

Leader Zhao died, Ji Chen offended the patrol department and was killed by the patrol department. The great revenge was still avenged.

The plan was perfect, but the subsequent development was beyond the control of the Yang family. They underestimated Ji Chen's background and Mr. Fang's ability, and finally let it go.

After all, this is a world where power (fist) and power (power) come first.

Justice starts with the fist and falls with the sword.

For example, right now!

Ji Chen directly drew his sword and struck it at the statue in the mountain temple.

The sword light suddenly lit up and disappeared in an instant.

The upper half of the mountain god's body slipped off and the incision was smooth.

Killing points +500

The sudden explosion of killing points made Ji Chen shocked and a little confused.

Does this mountain god still have faith?

Did I kill a god?

In the wilderness, there is a small temple to the mountain god, and there are still living beings who believe in him. This is something Ji Chen did not expect.

However, most of these gods are wild gods or evil gods.

In Daxia, all gods of yin and yang were pardoned by the imperial court and held official posts in Daxia. Gods who were not pardoned and conferred by the imperial court were all wild gods. Most of these gods were worshiped by mountain and wild spirits and were not tolerated by the imperial court. They suppressed monsters. If Si encounters it, he will definitely destroy it.

Although he had no intention of killing a god, compared with Ji Chen, there was no burden, he was just a wild god.

Compared to Ji Chen's surprise, the group of traveling merchants were even more shocked, their eyelids trembling fiercely.

Half of the statue's body fell to the ground, causing dust to fall from the shaking roof.

One of the men had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the pot lid next to him and quickly covered the cauldron to prevent dust from falling into it.

After all, this world must rely on strength to speak for itself. Ji Chen's knife attack fully demonstrated that he was not someone this group of people could afford to offend. Even if he moved in now and asked them to move out, they would not dare to object.

There are four untouchables in the world: monks, Taoists, nuns, and Confucians.

Ji Chen belongs to the latter. He is dressed in a green shirt and looks neat. He looks like a scholar at first glance.

Walking in the wind and snow without feeling any discomfort is to enter the door of Confucianism and Taoism.

Especially the fact that this scholar actually cut off a statue of a god with a single stroke of his sword made all the men's hair stand on end.

This scholar dared to kill a god, which was both unexpected and expected.

The scholar Xiu Haoran is upright and does not tolerate any sand. If he encounters a wild god outside the mountain, he will naturally draw his sword and kill him.

Going into the temple to burn incense and worshiping the Buddha is the basic common sense for traveling merchants and traffickers.

Especially these gods of the mountains in the countryside are not to be offended. Who knows what weird things will happen.

The more complete the idol is, the more difficult it is to mess with.

After these men entered the mountain temple, they burned incense and prayed before they dared to stay in the temple.

This was the first time they had seen someone like Ji Chen directly draw his sword to kill a god, so they could only say in their hearts, you are cruel.

Stunned and frightened, Ji Chen's strike fully demonstrated his strength and gained the right to enter the mountain temple. Not only that, he even led the horse in.

None of the men dared to refute. Their horses were tied up in the shelter outside the mountain temple, but this guy led the horses into the temple.

Leaving the horse aside, Ji Chen walked up to the shrine and said to the half of the statue: "It is not easy for the spirits in the wilderness to practice cultivation. God has the virtue of good life and will not kill them all. However, even small spirits dare to build temples and call themselves gods. If you violate the laws of Daxia, you must die. Since you have been killed, your sins of life and death are gone. I can use the wood from your shrine to make fire and make food, which can be considered as atonement for your sins."

With that said, Ji Chen dismantled the shrine, piled the wood together, and then visualized the sun in his hands.

A cluster of flames appeared on Ji Chen's fingertips, and with a flick of his finger, the flames fell on the firewood and burned brightly.

His move made all the men's eyes twitch and feel fearful.

Magic, this is a Taoist method.

A few men even shrank back, as if they were afraid of the sun's fire in Ji Chen's hands.

Unexpectedly, this Confucian young man could also practice magic and practice both Confucianism and Taoism, which made all the men even more fearful.

The flames burned vigorously, lighting up the mountain temple and raising the temperature in the temple.

Ji Chen put the hare on the fire and roasted it. After a while, the hare began to leak oil and the aroma was overflowing.

This hare is a second-level monster. It does not require any seasoning, and the meat is naturally delicious.

A man came over with a jug of wine and got close to Ji Chen.

"Drink some wine to warm yourself up."

Ji Chen was polite, took the flask and started drinking.

A period of chatting and pulling ensued, and both parties got to know each other better.

After learning that the target of both sides was Liangzhou City, the gap between them became much smaller.

Ji Chen needed them as guides, and they valued Ji Chen's strength.

Ji Chen told him that he was a student of Liangzhou Academy in the eighth level of Foundation Establishment. He studied both Confucianism and Taoism. He went home to celebrate the New Year one year ago and returned to the city to study after the new year.

Among the businessmen who run a single gang in Liangzhou City, the leader with the highest level of cultivation is Gao Zhe. He used to be a demon slayer, but later he stopped killing demons and started running a single gang.

After praising a sum of money, I washed my hands. After all, slaying demons is too dangerous, and running a single gang is relatively safer.

After eating a whole rabbit and drinking most of a bottle of wine, Ji Chen leaned against the wall, visualized the bright moon, and used the moonlight to refine his sword with cold fire. This was something he would do whenever he had free time.

Sword refining is a long-term job that requires perseverance.

Sword refining is just like refining qi, you can do it day by day and by night!

Use the fire of the sun to refine it during the day, and use the cold fire of the moonlight to refine it at night.

Late at night, Ji Chen vaguely heard the sound of suona, intermittently, coming from far to near.

He glanced at the men opposite him. All the men were asleep, only Gao Zhe was awake and keeping vigil.

Soon, Gao Zhe seemed to have heard it and became alert.

It was windy and snowy, it was midnight, but the sound of suona came from nowhere.

unless!

He seemed to have thought of something and immediately shouted, "Get up, be on guard!"