I can't be a demon

Because of the bone blade's cover, they failed to notice the red fruit on the banyan tree branch and the blood-colored sapling grown from the pig heart fruit in the corner.

Not seeing Shen Lian, the two of them inevitably looked anxious.

"Since Lu Xin has narrowed the scope to Hefeng Street, Shen Lian should be in the pawn shop."

"In the well?"

Zhu Yihong glanced at the well. Although he could not detect Shen Lian's breath, he noticed that the surging water vapor at the bottom of the well was slightly thick.

Wang Xin was stunned, and then realized that Shen Lian was probably in the underground river.

The underground river is connected in all directions, and one will get lost if he is not careful. Only Shen Lian, who is skilled and brave, will choose to practice in seclusion in it.

"Zhu Yihong, you keep an eye on the outside world, I will go to the bottom of the well..."

"Huh?"

Water splashed.

An arm clung to the mouth of the well.

Then, Shen Lian slowly climbed out half a beat slower.

Wang Xin and the others looked puzzled.

They had seen Shen Lian's big moves before. Even if he didn't transform into a giant, Shen Lian was usually very simple and straightforward.

Now, every move seems to be unusually... cautious?

Shen Lian stretched.

"Sorry, I actually ended my retreat a few days ago, but there was a small accident."

As Shen Lian spoke, he took the ghost gourd and drank a sip of medicinal wine. As a result, he couldn't control his strength and could see the flowing wine shaking.

Zhu Yihong looked worried. Warriors should be accurate in their physical bodies.

Zhu Yihong had only seen Shen Lian's condition in warriors in their later years. It was completely a manifestation of the outbreak of hidden injuries caused by the decline of qi and blood.

Wang Xin asked in a deep voice: "Shen Lian, are you okay?"

"Nothing."

Shen Lian hung the ghost gourd back to his waist with trembling arms, and then his feet accidentally sank into the soil. The more he looked, the more it looked like his body and soul were out of control.

Wang Xin and the others were panicked.

The loss of control of the body and soul is usually caused by the curse secret technique. Is Shen Lian related to the big demon? Why did he suffer a serious injury to his foundation?

Shen Lian performed a set of boxing techniques calmly, and his consciousness swept through the middle dantian.

A total of 32 drops of Tianhe water gathered into a ball, and the oppressive feeling it brought was acting on the body and soul in all directions. At least there was water flow in the underground dark river as a buffer, and it was a little uncomfortable to leave.

Alas, it would be a bit wasteful to abandon it, so let's put it aside for now.

As for martial arts synthesis.

【Tianhe Fist (River in the Palm)】

"Shen Lian, Qianhu has been bewitched by the demons in the cave to set up a magic array in Xicheng District. We have to get out first, otherwise...

Wang Xin grabbed Shen Lian's arm and could feel the latter stagger.

His face changed drastically. Shen Lian's physical strength must have been reduced by 80% to 90%. Once his identity was discovered, he would not be able to break through.

Wang Xin didn't know.

If Shen Lian didn't follow his strength, half of Wang Xin's body would be torn apart.

At this moment, internal force surged in the air, and the ground flashed with a faint light. It was obvious that the blockade magic array had covered Hefeng Street.

"Not good!"

Wang Xin and the others were in a dilemma.

Shen Lian walked out of the courtyard without caring, "It seems that the noodles at the street entrance are spread out. I'm hungry. Let's have a bowl of plain noodles together."

"Ah? "

Shen Lian's movements were like those of an old man about to die. Sometimes when the wind was strong, his steps would pause for a while, as if he would be blown down at any time.

Wang Xin and the others hesitated for a few breaths, vaguely aware of the killing intentions of the Jiaoshe Jinwu Guards.

They...did not intend to leave any alive.

In order to obtain the qualification to worship in the cave, even if the demons let many Jinwu Guards kill each other, they would probably not hesitate at all.

The streets were sparsely populated, and the crows' cries seemed to be announcing their death.

The old man at the noodle stall saw that there were customers coming, and hurriedly invited Shen Lian and the other two to sit down, complaining about the unbearable fishy smell.

After simply blanching the noodles with hot water and garnishing them with chopped green onions, the Yangchun noodles were served on the table.

"The noodles are here, eat them while they are hot."

"Thank you, father-in-law. "

Shen Lian picked up the noodles with difficulty, and cracks spread on the surface of the chopsticks.

Wang Xin and the other person were fidgeting, trying to find the figure of the nine-eared demon with their peripheral vision.

Shen Lian no longer concealed his blood and qi, and the originally deserted Hefeng Street became lively. The Jinwu Guards standing in the shadows were like demons.

"Finish the side dishes first. I wonder if you will be lucky enough to try the black fish slices."

Chapter 115 Killing while eating noodles

Zhu Yihong looked around, trying to find the nine-eared demon in the dark; Wang Xin used his fingers to draw on the table with noodle soup, trying to figure out whether there was a flaw in the magic circle that blocked Hefeng Street.

Compared to the two, Shen Lian ignored Lu Xin's prying eyes and continued to eat noodles.

"Hey."

"Sir, I'll give you some more noodles. "

The old man accidentally saw Shen Lian's trembling chopsticks and couldn't help but sigh.

"Baby, my grandson is the same as you. He caught a cold in the womb and has been weak since he was a child. He has been practicing martial arts with Master Bai at the Tide Martial Arts Hall some time ago. He has been much better recently..."

The old man kept chattering and boiled an egg for Shen Lian.

"Don't be afraid of being laughed at by your father-in-law."

"I also practiced martial arts at the Tide Martial Arts Hall before, but my talent was ordinary."

The old man smiled and said, "If my grandson is lucky enough to become a direct disciple, I will ask him to tell Master Bai that you can go back and practice martial arts for a few more years."

"You have to eat more and practice more, otherwise you won't be able to marry a wife in the future."

"Hahaha, that's right."

Shen Lian controlled his strength little by little, as if he was carving words on rice grains, and he could feel that his weakness in martial arts was gradually being made up.

Wang Xin and the others were not thinking about the Yangchun noodles at all, and the noodles in the bowl were already clumping.

They noticed that the faint demonic aura emitted by Lu Xin and others caused the stench in the air to intensify. There were no pedestrians on Hefeng Street, only the old man was waiting for Shen Lian to finish eating.

There are at least four thousand years of Taoism in the cave.

Otherwise, it would not cause a great tidal transformation.

The black fish parasitizing the brain of the Jinwu Guard is extremely active.

Even Lu Xin, who is in the seventh realm of Dao Infant, has cracks spreading in his skull, brain matter dripping down his chin, and the remaining rationality is being destroyed.

Lu Xin vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

In the Jinwu Guard, a large number of Qianhu were very afraid of the evaluation of Yanliang Town, especially Zuo Yan, who almost changed color when talking about it.

Lu Xin only felt that Shen Lian had signs of losing control of his body and soul, but he seemed confident.

What did he... rely on?

Lu Xin was hesitating, and Ba Boerben seemed to be unable to hold back. The parasitic black fish turned the tables and began to affect the judgment of the Jinwu Guard.

More than a dozen Jinwu guards could not hold back their malice.

They walked out of the shadows slowly, their internal energy surging, and their abnormality began to intensify.

"Black Tiger Hall?"

The old man at the noodle stall was too old and frail to see the visitor clearly, and he muttered to himself: "The government said that the fishy smell was caused by demons, and the scoundrels from the Black Tiger Hall dared to make trouble in the middle of the night."

"Aren't you afraid of angering Master Zhong Kui?"

The old man trembled as he packed his things, and at the same time said: "My grandson's Tide Martial Arts School is nearby, you can come with me to avoid disaster, and don't get involved in the gang disputes."

Wang Xin and the other man were not wearing light armor, so the old man thought they were just ordinary diners.

"Old man, don't move."

Puff.

The internal energy surged, and a deformed and strange human-faced fish puppet emerged from the open upper and lower jaws of the Jinwu guards. It was obvious that the parasitic black fish caused the secret method to become weird and inexplicable.

The human-faced fish left their bodies at the same time and rushed towards the noodle stall in unison.