Demon World: I become a martial saint with the system!

The third horse brought the horse, the two got on the horse, and the fourth daughter stepped into the carriage.

He Zhonglang thought very carefully, and the coachman came to the door before dawn.

Lu Shaolin flicked the reins and urged the horses to trot towards the city gate.

Ma San followed behind, the coachman waved his whip, and the two horses followed behind with the carriage.

Looking at the familiar scene around, Lu Shaolin sighed a little, and he was about to go to Fucheng in a moment, and this was the starting point for his crossing.

He wobbled to the city gate, and as soon as he walked out of the city gate, a loud voice came from his face: "Respectfully send off the hall master!"

Lu Shaolin looked up, and saw that there were more than 200 members of the Blackwater Gang standing on both sides of the city gate, clasping fists at him!

Standing in front of the gang members are the leader He Zhonglang, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall Ye Baiquan, the head of the Internal Affairs Hall Wantong, the deputy head of the Foreign Affairs Hall Chen Ying, the steward Yu Shan, Zhao Anguo, the leaders Tan Qing, Fei Bin, and the county government. Head arresters Sun Cheng, Feng Tie, Li Cai and others.

Lu Shaolin also saw shopkeeper Qiu holding his little daughter and standing aside, cupping his hands towards him.

"Everyone, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. See you soon!"

Lu Shaolin bowed his hands and laughed.

After speaking, he shook the rein and rode away!

Behind him came a loud voice of "Hall Master take care".

Lu Shaolin looked up to the sky and screamed while running wildly: "Everyone take care!"

.........

At noon, Lu Shaolin and others stopped by the side of the road to rest.

With Ma San, Dong Jia and others present, Lu Shaolin was naturally only responsible for eating and then finished.

While Lu Shaolin was resting, He Zhonglang was talking with Cui Guanqing in the living room on the third floor of the Water Village, the headquarters of the Black Water Gang.

After listening to Cui Guanqing's words, He Zhonglang raised his head and laughed loudly: "Cui Guanqing, we have been fighting for ten years, and in the end the old man is superior!"

"He Zhonglang, you are just lucky!"

Cui Guanqing said in frustration.

"Hahahaha! This old man has always been very lucky, but he also knows people!"

He Zhonglang had a happy face.

"You send someone to accept the Small Sword Society as soon as possible! I will fully cooperate."

He Zhonglang arched his hands and sighed.

After speaking, he turned around and left, his back was bleak.

.........

Lu Shaolin took the meatloaf that Dong Jia handed over, and started to eat it in big mouthfuls. After eating five pieces, he stopped.

"Son."

Nian Qiu handed over the water, and Lu Shaolin reached out to take it.

After everyone had finished eating, they went on the road again.

Because the speed of the carriage was relatively slow, Lu Shaolin and the others did not arrive at the previous town until dark, and arrived at the inn of the lame shopkeeper.

Ma San was about to dismount, but Lu Shaolin sensed something was wrong.

It's so quiet!And there was no guy coming out to greet him, and the door was closed.

"and many more!"

Lu Shaolin said.

"What's the matter? Young master."

Ma San was puzzled.

"You take the carriage and wait for me at the entrance of the town first, the situation is not right."

Lu Shaolin ordered.

"Yes!"

Seeing Lu Shaolin's serious expression, Ma San clasped his fists in response.

After finishing speaking, he asked the coachman to follow him, and took the carriage towards the entrance of the town.

Lu Shaolin got off his horse and walked towards the inn with a spear in his hand.

Pushing open the door, what you see is a corpse!

Many diners fell in a pool of blood, and the lame shopkeeper was also lying on the counter with a long knife in his hand. There was a huge wound on his neck, and he was obviously killed by a knife!

Just as Lu Shaolin was about to check it out, there were panicked footsteps on the stairs.

Along with the sound of footsteps, there was a bloodthirsty voice: "I didn't expect there to be a little bitch hiding here."

The voice just fell.

"what!"

A woman's scream rang out, followed by the sound of "dong dong dong" a human body rolling down the stairs.

Lu Shaolin looked towards the stairs.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl just rolled to the ground.

The girl was stabbed in the chest, her shirt was stained red, her eyes were fixed on the lame shopkeeper on the counter, tears poured out, she grabbed the ground with her little hands, she crawled forward, before she reached the counter, she tilted her head and died. !

A burly figure walked down the stairs immediately, glanced at Lu Shaolin, and kicked the girl's body away with a "bang", knocking a piece of tables and chairs into the air.

The burly figure is more than 1.9 meters tall, holding a ghost head knife, a quarter of his face is covered with black birthmarks, he looks fierce, and his face is full of flesh.

"Why don't you run away?"

The man grinned at Lu Shaolin.

"Why should I run?"

Lu Shaolin was expressionless.

"It seems that you don't know my name, "Ghost Face Knife" Lu Li."

Lu Li continued to laugh.

"You have an ugly smile."

Lu Shaolin said coldly.

"Hahahahaha! You will be uglier than me in a while."

Lu Li laughed ferociously, then moved his feet, and slashed at Lu Shaolin's head with a knife.

Lu Shaolin stretched out his right hand and clasped the blade.

Lu Li's complexion changed drastically, and he pulled his hands hard, but the ghost knife didn't move at all!

"how is this possible!"

Lu Li let out an exclamation, let go of the handle of the knife, and retreated sharply.

Lu Shaolin grinned, threw away the ghost knife, stepped on his feet, and reached Lu Li's side in an instant.

Lu Li turned around and wanted to escape.

With a move of Lu Shaolin's left hand, the shadow of the gun flashed, and with a "poof", the spear pierced through Lu Li's knee.

Lu Li screamed and fell to the ground.

Lu Shaolin's expression remained unchanged, he drew out his spear, stepped forward, grabbed the back of Lu Li's neck, and brought him to the front of the counter.

Without waiting for Lu Li to beg for mercy, Lu Shaolin smashed it to the ground, the long knife was unsheathed, the light of the knife flashed, and Dou Da's head fell to the ground, his eyes still filled with horror.

Blood spurted from the headless neck in an instant, staining the ceiling above.

Lu Shaolin flicked the long knife, sheathed the knife, and walked out of the inn gate.

The whole town was silent.

There were no police officers in the town, even if some townspeople heard the screams, they would not dare to go out.

Lu Shaolin got on his horse and ran towards the entrance of the town.

When he came to the entrance, Ma San was on guard with the Fire Pattern Knife.

"Son!"

Seeing Lu Shaolin come back, Ma San cupped his fists and said.

"Well, let's go! The matter has been resolved, let's find another inn to stay in!"

Lu Shaolin said softly.

After speaking, he headed towards the town again.

Ma San hurriedly urged the coachman to follow.

Lu Shaolin walked around the town, but the doors of every house were closed, and he couldn't find a second inn.

There are only dozens of families in the whole town, and this inn may be the lame shopkeeper.

"My lord, there is no inn anymore, why don't we build a fire outside?"

Ma San looked at the closed courtyard roads around him.

"If you don't have an inn, you can live in the townspeople's house."

Lu Shaolin laughed.

"But what if the Patriarch doesn't want to?"

Ma San asked.

"Then they can go out and live."

Lu Shaolin replied.

After speaking, he urged the horse to walk towards the largest house.

When he came to the gate of the house, Lu Shaolin kicked the gate open and walked in.

There was no sound from any room in the courtyard.

"Someone will come out!"

Lu Shaolin shouted loudly.

No one came out.

"If you don't come out, I'll set the house on fire."

Lu Shaolin said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, a fat middle-aged man staggered and ran out of the bedroom, crying while running: "Heroic man, spare your life, hero, spare your life!"