Chapter 13 [Divine wandering and confusing]

Not long after, Shen Lang got into the city in the crowd. The county town was very lively, and many people were talking about gossip.

"Let's listen, what news is there?" Shen Lang sat down at a breakfast shop and ordered two bowls of tofu and two cages of buns.

Last night, I took a few silver notes from the little prince. Not much, it was only a thousand taels. Shen Lang really wanted to discuss with Xu Ji. It would be better to open a temple and go to find Fei Yang to kidnap and blackmail. But thinking about it, I guess the old man would not agree, so I'd better forget it.

After entering the city just now, he exchanged a piece with the smallest denomination. So, he just made a fortune today and had a rich breakfast.

Several men were listening to a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks talking about what happened today. It was wrong, to be precise, what happened last night.

"It is said that Zhou Xun, the prince of Jinyang, stayed in the most luxurious Dongfeng Tower in the city last night, but he didn't expect to dream of a wronged soul seeking his life, which made the feces and urine flow all the way, and it was stinking. According to the two girls who were sleeping, the little prince was so scared that he was completely out of his mind and always believed that he had indeed arrived at the underworld. It seems that this man would have to do too much trouble, and he would naturally be retribution." The man said in a colorful way, and the people around him heard it with relish. Shen Lang ate while listening, and soon he ate breakfast.

Just as I was about to meet the temple, there was a sudden noise on the street ahead, followed by a rapid sound of horse hooves.

Seven or eight tall horses were in the forefront, surrounded by a group of knights in the army, for which the person was Zhou Xun, who was pale-faced.

At this time, Zhou Xun no longer had the majesty of his past, his head was a little messy, and he looked very weak.

There were naturally those followers around him. At this time, everyone looked depressed and could only fight to follow Zhou Xun. These knights were probably transferred from the military camp in the north of the city. I'm afraid that Zhou Xun was scared, so someone sent some knights to escort him away.

Dozens of people ran over quickly, and many people knew that the man was the little prince Zhou Xun, and they burst into laughter.

At this time, several more stern-looking female warriors came here from behind with a heroic female general, and then stopped on the street. The female general had a momentum of being arrogant without anger. She glanced around her eyes and suddenly the people who joined in the fun were so scared that they closed their mouths and walked away one after another.

"Hey, it seems that someone looked familiar just now." Lin Yan'er suddenly thought of something and immediately glanced around again, but this time, her eyes kept sweeping across the faces of the people around her, but she no longer felt that way.

"Did I see it wrong? But I will never forget that guy. As long as I ask me to try your skills, I will find you sooner or later." After that, Lin Yan'er scolded and drove out of the city gate with a horse. The female warrior behind her immediately followed. Obviously, they were going to hunt the white tiger.

Shen Lang walked out guiltily from an old man with a huge hunchback. He was scared to death just now. Who would have thought that Lin Yan'er would pass by here? However, this woman's eyes were too vicious, and she just glanced slightly and actually had an impression of him.

"Buddha bless me, I hope I won't see this woman again in the future." Shen Lang couldn't help but clasped his hands together and made a wish, but he never thought that if he didn't believe in Buddhism, the Buddha would never miss him if he had a spirit.

When he returned to the temple, it was almost Chen Shi. Usually, everyone was having breakfast in the canteen. He originally wanted to turn in and pretend he had just woken up, but now he thought it was a bit too fake, but fortunately he entered through the gate.

"Senior!" The old man in the door sat there unchangedly. Seeing Shen Lang, there was a smile on Muran's face and nodded at him.

Shen Lang packed a few baskets of buns, so he handed him four or five hot buns. The old man was finally interested in the food, lowered his head to express his gratitude, and then started eating with the buns.

When they arrived at the canteen, everyone's eyes were all focused on him, even Yun Rou, who had just come out of the kitchen. Everyone's eyes were inquiring, and Shen Lang scratched his scalp and had to quickly fabricate a reason that didn't look so fake.

"I practiced all night last night, so I was very hungry in the morning. I couldn't help but run out to buy buns. Come on, this is the famous meat bun in Fuji. It has thin skin and fragrant meat. Everyone tastes it." Fortunately, the fragrant meat buns diverted the attention of most people, and the children even started to chew on each of them with a big bun. Xu Ji was no exception, and he was also a child.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally passed, but he didn't expect Yun Rou to hold a bowl of vegetarian soup in front of him, and then with a cunning look in his eyes, when he left, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You liar!"

"Cough cough cough..." Shen Lang had just taken a sip of the soup and coughed immediately. When he turned to look at Yun Rou, he had already entered the kitchen with a smile on his lips.

"It's not good for women to be too smart..." Shen Lang murmured, quickly finished drinking the vegetarian soup, and then took the children to start a day's practice.

Late at night, Shen Lang, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but recall his last skill of avoiding Lin Yan'er's last three-arrow arrow. He had known some information about Lin Yan'er before, but because the two lived in different worlds, it was difficult to have intersections. Moreover, people in the world generally had some doubts about the people in the court, so Lin Yan'er was the best in the world and still had moisture.

However, what made Shen Lang care about was that the moment he dealt with the last arrow, because he was actually preparing to destroy it at that time, but he suddenly used the magical control technique in sword control. However, he did not expect that when his mind was acting on the other party's arrow, a strange feeling came back, as if his will was overwhelming the arrow, forcibly twisting it and shooting it off.

"It seems that this sword control technique is really a magical technique. It does not focus on internal skills and any moves, but purely uses spiritual will to achieve the purpose of controlling things." Shen Lang slowly sat up and then re-entered the artistic conception of forging the gods.

When the door of void opened and the whole mind entered it, he was still shocked by the huge spiritual hammer. Even after having experienced it once, Shen Lang was still in fear.

However, after experiencing the magical effects brought by the forging of God, he resolutely stepped into it.

"Boom!" The spirit hammer fell. This time, Shen Lang resisted it, and a mind returned and was tempered. Then he continued to split a touch of mind to receive the beat.

Time and again, when Shen Lang had almost tempered his entire mind, he immediately gained magical sensory improvement.

When he tried to release his mind, a feeling of looking down from all directions seemed to appear, although mostly constructed by hearing, the vision was still very blurred or obscured.

The sound of the wind, the sound of falling leaves, and even the old man's sniffing sound could be heard in the room of Junior Master Xu, who was close to the gate of the dojo. Then, he gathered his attention and flew over Yun Rou's room. There seemed to be some subtle movement inside, but at the moment, Shen Lang could not see the situation inside, but he could hear some sounds.

This is the sound of crying. Did this woman wash her face with tears every night? Shen Lang couldn't bear to listen anymore and hurriedly left.

After returning to his position, Shen Lang opened his eyes again, lay down with some emotion, looking at the night that had passed halfway.

"If there really is one day, can I... be happy for this woman?" Shen Lang was unable to be sure, nor could he believe himself. This made him feel a little distressed, so he had to hug his head as if he was evasive and fell asleep.
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