Surrounded by mountains near Jialan Temple.

There are many places that are suitable for starting.

Li Mengzhou left the city early in advance.

On the route from the capital to Jialan Temple, there seems to be bandits often appearing in a certain place called Yeshu Mountain.

This is a good choice.

The location of Yesku Mountain is quite subtle.

It happens to be in a place where the capital management cannot.

In addition, the bandits did not dare to be too presumptuous, so although they had been surrounded and suppressed by the government, they still survived.

Li Mengzhou secretly inquired about the situation of Yesku Mountain. It is said that there were practitioners among the bandits. The master was once a disciple of the mountain gate. Because of his poor qualifications, he had received a lot of unfair treatment in the mountain gate. Then he mustered up the courage to leave the mountain gate and become a wild cultivator.

In the absence of nothing but practicing, it is difficult for him to survive in this world. In addition, he has resentment in his heart, so he fell into a mountain and gathered a group of messy people to make a living by robbing the passing caravan.

Apart from that, he had never done any other bad things, but his hands were stained with the blood of innocent people and it was inevitable that he would have happened.

So it is not worthy of sympathy.

At around Mao hour, when the sky was lightly bright, Li Mengzhou appeared in Yesku Mountain.

This mountain is not the only way to Jialan Temple, but it is the closest place.

Occasionally, these bandits will also attack those who go to Jialan Temple to pray for blessings.

But it basically happens once every few months. After all, there is still a distance between them. If they can't meet the big shot, they won't be active.

Li Mengzhou put on a worn black suit and wore a black ghost mask on his face. This was not the usual outfit he had when he was a killer, but since today, the ghost face has also represented a floating life.

The bandit nest on Yesku Mountain is very big, after all, the entire Yesku Mountain is their territory.

But Li Mengzhou walked along the way, but did not see the secret whistle of Yesku Mountain.

It seems that the entire Wild Skull Mountain has been cleared.

But as he walked up the mountain, he quickly relieved his doubts.

All the bandits in Yesku Mountain gathered together.

Because the birthday party of the boss is being held today, the cheerful and bold laughter came to Li Mengzhou's ears clearly.

The pupils that were slim under the ghost surface narrowed slightly.

A cold smile also came from the ghost's face.

......

The head of Yeshushan is a middle-aged man with a strong face and sharp eyes. He doesn't have much banditry spirit on his body, but instead has the temperament of a hero in the world.

He held the wine jar in his hand and looked at the people sitting below, all of whom he had lived and died.

After all, bandits are bandits and there are not many rules. The so-called birthday greetings are all mountain words. However, some people learn to educate people and say something like "Blessings are as blessed as the East China Sea, and longevity is as long as the South Mountain", but it always sounds out of place, causing laughter.

The master of Yesku Mountain didn't mind at all and drank happily with his brothers.

Most of the so-called birthday banquets are older people. People who are in their prime will naturally not live for a long time, and they are just having fun.

"I came here uninvited. If you want to ask for a glass of wine, don't you mind?"

While I was pushing the cups and drinking, a very abrupt voice resounded in everyone's hearts.

The originally noisy atmosphere suddenly became strangely silent.

Unkind eyes were all turned to the place where the sound came.

I saw a man dressed in black dress, wearing a black ghost face on his face, a sword behind his back, and a sword in his hand.

The boss of Yesku Mountain froze slightly, and the wine jar he lifted slowly lowered, and his eyes looked at the mysterious man in black.

He looked up and down at the man, frowned, and said loudly: "Since he is an uninvited person, he is not a guest, but if he sincerely wishes, it is not necessary to give you a glass of wine. But you hold a sword in your hand and don't bring a gift, it doesn't seem like you are here to celebrate your birthday." This mysterious person dressed in black was Li Mengzhou.

His eyes under his ghost face glanced at everyone present. In addition to the master who was sitting high, there were also several practitioners from the far-reaching realm. In terms of strength, it was incomparable to the horse bandits in Shuning Town, but if they looked at the momentum alone, they were not as good as the horse bandits in Shuning Town.

After all, the northwest border is a chaotic place. The horse bandits there are very rules and even comparable to regular troops. They have strong fighting ability and cannot be compared with bandits who make a living by robbery.

But if there are practitioners in the bandits, it is a different matter.

In fact, if one cannot break through the realm of Chengyi, if a practitioner in the realm of travel is faced with a thousand people who are good at fighting, he will only be able to escape.

Even when the two countries are truly at war, practitioners below the level of Chengyi will not play a big role. When the mind power is insufficient to resist the danger of the simultaneous firing of thousands of arrows, even the peak monk of Chengyi will end up tragically dying on the spot.

When Li Mengzhou was in the martial arts master's realm, he was born with fear of the martial arts master, which made Li Mengzhou easily kill them easily.

Moreover, the power of the martial arts master can kill the monks of Tianzhao's visualization, and even be comparable to monks of the far-distance realm. The different paths are different. Masters are all very capable of fighting. If the horse bandits choose their enemies, they would rather face the practitioners of the far-distance realm.

Li Mengzhou's eyes narrowed slightly.

He looked at the master of the Wild Skull Mountain and was surprised to find that this practitioner he had known for a long time was actually the strength of inheriting the state of mind.

I originally thought that this person with poor qualifications who came out of the mountain gate was at most in the realm of travel. It seems that during the years of being a bandit, he had barely broken through the limit of the realm of travel.

No wonder Yeshu Mountain was surrounded by officers and soldiers, but it was still breathing.

"I'm here to ask for a drink, but I didn't think about giving gifts, but planned to ask everyone from Yesou Mountain to do a favor."

Li Mengzhou's cold eyes fell on the head of the Wild Skull Mountain.

A wisp of vague breath also emerged from his body.

Feeling this aura, the head of the Wild Skull Mountain suddenly turned ugly, and there was even a hint of paleness.

His heart sank.

Although he has basically left the world of a practitioner, he has entered the realm of inheriting the mind not long ago and his perception has been greatly enhanced.

Sensing the aura that the boy opposite was deliberately revealed, he could be sure that this was a practitioner who was also in the state of inheriting the mind and had a sharp aura, and was definitely not an ordinary cultivator of the state of inheriting the mind and lower level.

With less than 100 people in Yesang Mountain, there are only three practitioners who travel far away from the lower realm. The rest are all ordinary people, and the highest is only the third-grade martial artist. If he fights, even if he is in the lower realm, he will never be able to get it.

Because under the realm of inheritance, these brothers in Yeshushan are simply burdens and are small characters who will be killed instantly.

Even if he is confident that he will kill Li Mengzhou here, he will inevitably suffer heavy losses and will not be worth the gain.

He was shocked, but not very nervous.

After all, putting aside the losses, if this mysterious person really comes, there is no other possibility except to ruin it here.

He could also clearly know when he heard the sound that this mysterious man was not old and was both in the underworld, so he didn't feel that he should be nervous.

"Since you know that this is Yeshu Mountain, you should also know who we are. Which normal person would come to Yeshu Mountain for help? I don't think you are looking for help either, but you are here to find fault."

As soon as the head of Yeshushan finished speaking, those who were still sitting in their seats just staring at Li Mengzhou suddenly stood up, pulled out their weapons, and took a fierce step forward.

Li Mengzhou smiled slightly, looked at the black green sword in his hand, and said, "Sorry, I'm really here to find fault. I didn't expect to hide it from the boss."

When he wanted to use the bandits in Yesku Mountain to hide his identity, Li Mengzhou did not think that this would be easy. It was expected that blood would be seen, so he brought Wuqing Sword, because using the Drunken Dream Sword to kill these bandits was a bit useless.

The head of the Wild Skull Mountain sneered and said, "Looking at your young age, you have already cultivated your artistic conception and cultivation. I believe your origin is not simple. I don't know why you have come here and what kind of grudges you have with me Wild Skull Mountain. But even so, you are not qualified to release such words in my Wild Skull Mountain realm."

It is inevitable that the boss will be afraid of it.

Those who are young and well-educated in cultivation cannot just be ordinary wild cultivation. They definitely come from the mountain gate of cultivation. Even if they don’t consider individuals, they have to worry about the mountain gate behind them.

But in other words, according to the temper of the Yeshushan master, he cannot just sit and watch others be arrogant in front of his house, which is undoubtedly slapping him in the face.

After sitting in the Land Emperor in this Wild Skull Mountain for a long time, the boss's ideas have deviated from the world of cultivators. Many things have been forgotten by him. What he cares most about is the issue of face.

And when he thought, a mere Wild Skull Mountain would not be qualified to attract the high-ranking practice gates. Those gates would not be able to condescend to the nobles and send people to cause trouble.

He felt that this young man must have another purpose.

Moreover, when the cultivation level is comparable, the chance of taking action is not high, and the other party should just want to take some initiative.

The head of the Wild Skull Mountain really began to wonder what this boy wanted to do.

Looking at the head of the Wild Skull Mountain who frowned and thought, Li Mengzhou chuckled and said, "You don't need to know my origin. It's just a wild person who is wandering around the market. I have never been concerned with qualifications, only about strength."

The eyes of the head of the Wild Skull Mountain suddenly became cold.

Li Mengzhou's words were beyond his expectations.

This is obviously very pure to find fault, not as complicated as he thought.

No matter whether the other party is a wild person or a monk from the mountain gate, the angry leader of the Wild Skull Mountain can choose to believe Li Mengzhou's words.

If he was just a wild cultivator who was wandering around the market, then the little fear in his heart would also disappear.

His eyes flashed violently for a few moments, then he looked at Li Mengzhou coldly and said, "Very good, I want to see what strength you have to dare to say such things. Although you are in the cultivation level of the lower level, you should be able to see my cultivation level, but I still want to remind you that I am the same as yours."

He waved his hand, looked at the brothers present, and continued, "Many of my brothers are martial artists in the world, and they are the least capable of fisting and kicking. There are also three monks from the far-reaching realm. You alone are sure to be enemies with my Wild Skull Mountain?"

The good birthday party was disturbed, and the head of Yeshushan was already resentful, and he was in a very bad mood at this moment.

Li Mengzhou just smiled slightly.

He didn't care about the murderous intent that was whistling from all directions, and said lightly: "I don't have to do it, I just want to ask you to help kill someone."

The head of the Wild Skull Mountain said coldly: "Who do you want to kill?"

After some threats, Li Mengzhou's words suddenly changed, and he could naturally understand that the boy was afraid.

I didn't care.

Li Mengzhou said: "The Censor Central Chief of the Censorate of the Censorate, he and his wife are going to Jialan Temple to pray for blessings. I hope everyone in Yeshu Mountain will follow me to intercept and kill them."

As soon as these words were spoken, the head of Yeshushan was stunned for a moment.

They are bandits, but they dare not blatantly oppose court officials, and even want to intercept a censor.

This is a ridiculous thing he thinks.

"We cannot go against the government, let alone killing a high-ranking official of the Censor General. But I am very dissatisfied with your attitude. If I capture you and tell the Censor General General that someone wants to kill him, do you think my Wild Skull Mountain will get some benefits?"

"Maybe I can still use this to enter the court. Even if I just become a small official, it is much better than being a bandit here."

After speaking, the head of Yeshushan winked at his brothers.

Li Mengzhou shook his head with regret, looked at him seriously and said, "It seems that the boss doesn't plan to cooperate anymore. Sure enough, it's easier to kill the person who is most dissatisfied. Sorry, I may have talked too much. So... are you ready to die?"
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