A carriage was slowly galloping on the mountain road, with dozens of guards following the carriage, and their destination was Jialan Temple not far ahead.

Jialan Temple is the best temple in the square radius of Langya City. It is said to be the temple that inherits the Buddha's kingdom Nanyu, but it has not been confirmed. However, this alone is enough to attract many pilgrims.

As he was about to arrive at Jialan Temple, Dan Tai Jing seemed to feel a little relaxed.

Because no one dares to do excessive things in Jialan Temple.

The feeling of anxiety that started from leaving the capital was gradually calmed down.

Looking at the wife sitting beside her, Dan Tai Jing frowned slightly and said, "Because of King Yu's rebellion, there are many more tedious things at the end of the year. Even if the incense in Jialan Temple is strong, why bother to seek far away? The capital is not peaceful, and the outside of the capital is also uneasy."

Dan Tai Jing's wife is a few years younger than him, and her family background is good, and she is wearing the best rouge. She should have had a beautiful face, but she looks quite haggard and her skin is not very good.

Listening to her husband's words, she said with a sad face: "My son is getting older and is already married. But the unmarried girl in the capital is afraid of avoiding it. Even the matchmaker is unwilling to come to her house. It's just that she bullies my son's health and a bad head."

"I don't ask my son to marry a lady from a family, at least I won't feel disgusted with him. Jialan Temple is well-known. Although I can only ask for peace of mind, I am unwilling to give up. All I can do is just pray for blessings to my son, hoping that God will be virtuous and that one day my son will be able to return to normal."

Dan Tai Jing has a son who is sick when he is born and has weak lower limb muscles. This is a worry that his family is already worried, but when he was six years old, he suddenly had a brain problem. Now he is either talking nonsense or silent all day long. He can only sit in a wheelchair and can't go anywhere.

Thinking of his son at home, Dan Tai Jing was speechless.

He held the lady in his arms, patted her shoulder gently, and said softly: "It will be fine, everything will be fine."

The Censor's wife leaned in Dan Tai Jing's arms, couldn't help feeling sad and sobbed in her heart.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves approached outside the carriage, and a low voice came: "Sir, cross the high slope ahead and arrive at Jialan Temple."

Dan Tai Jing reached out and picked up the curtain, looked out a few times, and said to the young man riding his horse, "Come to Jialan Temple as soon as possible."

The young man responded, and the speed of the carriage and horses was moving a lot faster.

In the dense forest on both sides of the mountain road, there were many eyes staring at the quickly approaching carriage, among which one was staring at the young man riding a horse, muttering to himself: "I didn't expect that there were practitioners in this guard who had inherited the spirit."

Li Mengzhou has been waiting here for a long time.

This place is equivalent to being outside Jialan Temple. The distance is just right and will not be noticed by the people in Jialan Temple. It is the best time to start.

After all, he wanted to assassinate the Censor Zhongcheng, which was different from the situation he faced when he killed Zhang Chong. That time he could seek help from Tianshu Yuan, but this time he had only one person.

Hiding identity is very important.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent time specifically traveling to Yesku Mountain.

The Chief Censor Dan Tai Jing and his wife went to Jialan Temple to pray for blessings. They were robbed by bandits on the way and unfortunately died. Although there may still be problems here, at least Li Mengzhou can be removed from the outside, and even if there are any doubts, they will not find him.

These bandits in Yesku Mountain are equivalent to the ones he used to take the blame.

Seeing the carriages and horses reaching the range of interception, Li Mengzhou slowly raised his hand, and the bandits who had been impressed by his terrifying means of killing the boss immediately rushed out.

As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. These bandits are not originally a backbone. Except for the three practitioners from the far-distance realm, basically all bandits are a mob gathered by the head of the Wild Skull Mountain.

When the head of the Wild Skull Mountain was alive, they could of course be loyal, and on the contrary, they could naturally betray them decisively.

After seeing Li Mengzhou's terrifying strength, they did not dare to resist, and they were still a little excited when they intercepted the Censor Zhongcheng halfway, and they did it.

"There are assassins!"

The young man who was heading forward for the first time discovered the abnormality. Before the bandits approached, they drew their swords and shouted loudly.

More than a dozen guards dismounted, surrounded the carriage where Dan Tai Jing was, and looked vigilantly at the bandits rushing up from all sides.

The bandits in Yeskull Mountain naturally do not need to hide their identities, so the identities revealed in their outfits can be seen through at a glance.

The young man frowned.

He knew that there was a group of bandits on Yesku Mountain nearby, but the anti-bandits was done by the government. He didn't care whether these bandits existed or not, but he couldn't figure out why the bandits in Yesku Mountain appeared here?

Although pilgrims who went to Jialan Temple to burn incense occasionally encounter bandits in Yeskull Mountain, they only encountered such a thing once every few months. Why did they encounter it so coincidentally?

Li Mengzhou appeared in front of the bandits wearing a black dress and wearing a ghost face. He looked at the guards and carriages and said coldly: "As such an luxurious carriage and so many people escorted it, I guess there is money to make money. Take it for me, young people!"

The young man noticed Li Mengzhou and, according to the bandits' slightly fearful eyes, naturally knew that this person was the leader. He wanted to say something, but he didn't expect that this person was so straightforward and his face suddenly became cold.

A melee started inexplicably.

The bandits in Yeskull Mountain hesitated for a moment and rushed up yelled.

The three monks from the far-distance realm did not watch, and rushed straight towards the young man on the horse.

It was not that their courage suddenly became bigger, but that under the limitations of their realm, they did not know the strength of the young man, and they thought that it would be no problem for the three of them to take down a small guard together.

And the result of their rushing up was naturally very sad.

Not to mention that they are just a low-level realm in the distance, even if they are at the peak of the distance realm, they are not enough to be killed by masters of the realm of inheritance.

The young man dismounted indifferently, as if he had only taken one step to cross a dozen feet away from the three bandits. Before the three men could react.

The young man decisively set his sword.

The sword fell fiercely on three bandits with cultivation in the Far Travel Realm, and they hit the target almost at the same time, with great force and a whistling sound during the slash. The young man obviously didn't care about the lives of just three bandits.

The screams of being wrapped together sounded.

The three bandits with cultivation in the distance flew backwards like kites with broken strings.

He was already exhausted in mid-air and fell to the ground calmly. He didn't even make any noise when he jumped a few times, so he fell asleep completely.

Most of these guards of Dan Tai Jing are cultivators in the far-distance realm, and at the least they are eighth-grade martial artists in the world. Their overall strength is much higher than that of the bandits in Yeskull Mountain.

Therefore, although the bandits in Yeshu Mountain have the advantage of numerical numbers, the situation is being slaughtered one-sidedly.

Li Mengzhou stood there quietly, like a mountain blocking the way for the bandits to retreat.

They can only continue to rush.

Even if there were many bandits who planned to escape, they were obviously powerless. Without Li Mengzhou's aura, it would be difficult for them to escape from the guards.

Since Li Mengzhou appeared in Yeshu Mountain, all the bandits here were destined to die.

Since they are planning to hide their identity, there is no reason why the bandits in Yesku Mountain can live. Otherwise, if the court investigates afterwards, it will be easy to learn that the bandits in Yesku Mountain have been threatened.

Li Mengzhou's initial plan was to kill all the bandits who were used to take the blame.

He would not pity these bandits who seemed to be implicated by innocent people. Since he was a bandit, he naturally did a lot of things that hurt the world. This was also a way for the world.

But what surprised Li Mengzhou was the young man.

With a preliminary perception, he believed that the young man was the strongest person in Dan Tai Jing's industry, and his cultivation was in the realm of inheriting the art. However, judging by the young man's inadvertent dissipation of three bandits with one sword, Li Mengzhou obviously underestimated the other party.

It’s not because the young man easily killed three bandits in the far-reaching realm. After all, the three bandits only had their cultivation level in the lower realm. Even a practitioner at the peak of the far-reaching realm could kill his opponent as easily as a young man.

The main reason is that when a young man sets out his sword, the exterior aura is particularly heavy.

That is not the strong aura that monks in Chengyi lower realm can possess.

At least he is also the cultivation level of Chengyi, or even stronger.

Li Mengzhou's emotions have changed a little.

Because this was his calculation error, and it was a big mistake.

With his current strength, he was barely able to survive under the sword of a practitioner in Chengyi Highland, which would obviously make him lose the ability to continue to kill Dan Tai Jing, let alone capture him alive. If the young man's cultivation level was at the peak of Chengyi Realm, all the steps of Li Mengzhou's plan would become useless.

After easily killing the three bandits from the far-distance realm, the young man's eyes were already on Li Mengzhou.

Although he did not have the leisure to pay attention to the situation of Yesku Mountain, he knew more or less. No matter what, Yesku Mountain is not too far from the capital. There are records about Yesku Mountain in Xuanzhengshi.

The young man is not from Xuan Zhengsi, but he has friends in Xuan Zhengsi and has accidentally read documents about Yesou Mountain.

Li Mengzhou's image is obviously inconsistent with the Wild Skull Mountain master whom he knew.

The distance between the two is not close.

There were also those fighting guards and bandits in the middle.

The young man's eyes crossed the obstacles, stared at Li Mengzhou tightly and said loudly: "The master of Wild Skull Mountain may indeed break into the realm of inheritance in the near future, but he will not dare to show his true face. And from your voice, he should not be very old... Are you really from Wild Skull Mountain?"
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