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

"Why don't strong swordsmen drink? Could it be that they want beauties to feed them?"

Seeing Lu Shaolin's delay in serving the cup, Qi Bin said with a smile.

Shen Chuan on the main seat still did not put down his wine glass, and looked at Lu Shaolin with a smile.

Xiong Meng silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, cold sweat dripping from his palms.

With a shake of his arms, Lu Shaolin shook the two dancers away from his side, picked up his wine glass and walked towards Shen Chuan.

"Being able to capture the Black Wolf Village depends entirely on your master's strategizing, this glass of wine must be drunk!"

Lu Shaolin put the wine glass on Shen Chuan's table with a "boom", and said expressionlessly.

"Heh... hehe... The strong man of the knife was joking, everyone should drink a pot, how about this, I will toast the strong man of the knife again."

Shen Chuan's complexion changed, he forced himself to smile, reached out and grabbed the flagon, trembling, he was about to pour himself another glass.

"I let you drink this glass of wine!"

Lu Shaolin stretched out his left hand, grabbed the jug, and said coldly.

"Sword warrior, how can you talk to adults like this, if you don't want to drink, we don't drink."

Qi Bin hurried over.

"Did you drink this glass of wine?"

Lu Shaolin turned to look at Qi Bin.

"This... we just don't drink."

Qi Bin quickly took a step back.

"What the hell!!!"

Lu Shaolin's eyes turned red, he crushed the jug, and slapped Qi Bin's face with his backhand!

With a "click", Qi Bin's head rotated 180 degrees, his face was facing backwards, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Xiong Meng with regret.

"I'm a mother!"

Xiong Meng sat down on the ground in fright, and ran towards the door with all hands and feet.

Lu Shaolin stepped a little, reached Xiong Meng's side in an instant, and kicked his head!

With a "bang", Xiong Meng's head was kicked off, and blood spurted from the broken neck like a fountain, and sprayed directly outside the door!

Only then did the dancers realize that they were about to scream when they opened their mouths.

"Whoever calls die!"

Lu Shaolin looked around the audience and said coldly.

The dancers had tears in their eyes, trembling, immediately covered their mouths, and sat where they were not daring to move.

Lu Shaolin walked towards Shen Chuan, and the dancer beside Shen Chuan hurriedly crawled to the corner.

"Why did you poison me?"

Lu Shaolin walked to the table, looking at the pale Shen Chuan with a look of anger on his face, and asked.

"Knife...Knife...Knife..."

Shen Chuan's eyes were full of horror, he stumbled and couldn't speak.

"Knife your sister!"

Lu Shaolin got angry in vain, and covered the top of Shen Chuan's head with a palm, his head was directly slapped into the chest cavity, and blood "gululu" came out from the top of his head!

The dancers were so frightened that tears fell down, not daring to make a sound.

With a movement of Lu Shaolin's body, he swung out his swords, chopped all the dancers to the ground, turned around and walked towards the wing room where they lived.

When he came to the wing room, he hung the horizontal knife on his waist, put the spear, steel shield, and heavy armor into the system space, stepped on his feet, and searched in the backyard.

After some searching, Lu Shaolin found several large boxes in Shen Chuan's study, which were filled with gold and silver.

After thinking about it for a while, he knew that Shen Chuan murdered himself for money, threw all the gold and silver into the space, and Lu Shaolin jumped over the wall and walked away.

This time I killed the county magistrate, the Holy Soul Hall will definitely send people to investigate, and Dao Bailie's name will no longer be used in the future.

What the hell, I don't care about mere gold and silver at all, this Shen Chuan is purely judging the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart, and even made him run away.

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Three days later, Lu Shaolin got out of a dense forest and walked on the official road.

He didn't know where he was. On the way, he used deodorant powder to avoid being tracked, and drilled a certain distance into the jungle.

"Lu Shaolin, where are we going next?"

The white turtle looked around and asked.

"Let's talk about it in a county."

Lu Shaolin replied, and walked forward along the official road.

It was already noon at this time, the sun was shining brightly, and it was warm on the body.

After walking for about half an hour, Lu Shaolin was about to go to rest under the shade of a tree, when suddenly there were several screams in front of him.

Lu Shaolin frowned, stepped on his feet, and started to step forward and rushed forward.

Turning the corner, I saw several bodies horizontally in the middle of the official road, and seven or eight bandits standing beside them, two of them had long knives with bloodstains in their hands, and the other two held some gold and silver treasures in their hands.

The leader of the bandit saw a cross scar on his face, and saw Lu Shaolin slightly taken aback.

Seeing Lu Shaolin's expression was indifferent, with a horizontal knife hanging from his waist, the bandit leader clasped his fists slightly: "This friend seems to be a practitioner, don't meddle in other people's business, we don't interfere with the river, you go your way, I'll make my fortune !"

"It's not your turn to talk nonsense when I do things."

Lu Shaolin was furious, when would a cat or a dog dare to teach him how to do things?

Without stopping, he rushed straight to the bandits.

"Courting death! Cut him off!"

The bandit at the head was furious, and rushed towards Lu Shaolin with a knife raised.

The subordinates behind him raised their knives forward one after another.

Lu Shaolin grinned, and pulled out the horizontal knife at his waist with a "clang".

In the blink of an eye, both sides bumped into each other!

Swords and lights!Blood splatter!

In two breaths, Lu Shaolin killed the bandits.

The bandit lay all over the ground behind him, blood seeping into the ground.

Lu Shaolin swung his saber horizontally, put the saber back into its sheath, and walked towards the bandits.

He had the strength left for the last strike just now, and he didn't kill the bandit with one strike. He needs to know where he is now and whether there is a town ahead.

Walking to the last bandit, Lu Shaolin lightly kicked him facing the sky.

The bandit didn't move at all, if it wasn't for the slight movement of the eyes, it would be no different from being really dead.

"Don't pretend to be dead, or I will make you really dead!"

Lu Shaolin said coldly.

"Heroic man, spare your life! Good man, spare your life!"

The bandit immediately opened his eyes and worked with both hands.

His injuries were not fatal, but he was also unable to get up.

"Is there a town ahead?"

Lu Shaolin asked.

"Yes, yes, Ji County is ten miles ahead."

The bandit quickly replied.

"Well, remember to be a good person in your next life!"

Lu Shaolin nodded slightly, and stepped on his chest.

With a sound of "poof", the bandit spurted blood from his mouth, his chest was sunken, and he died on the spot.

Lu Shaolin was about to turn around and leave when he saw a letter on the ground out of the corner of his eyes.

On the letter were written the four big characters "Second brother's personal invitation".

Driven by curiosity, Lu Shaolin picked up the letter and read it.

It turned out to be a last letter from Tuogu, and the content of the letter was roughly to ask his son Fang Yong to join his younger brother.

According to the introduction in the letter, this second younger brother Fang Qiang has been away from home for a long time, and he only met Fang Yong when he was young. Fang Yong's mother died early, and his father has been seriously ill for the past two years. Yong went to Ji County to join Fang Qiang.

Lu Shaolin rubbed his chin, walked up to the murdered corpses, and recognized Fang Yong at a glance.

Among these corpses, only Fang Yong was a young man, and the others were all middle-aged.

Looking at Fang Yong's appearance in front of him, Lu Shaolin threw the letter into the space, activated the "shrink body technique", and changed his appearance into his appearance.

This is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. I can pretend to be Fang Yong and solve the identity problem.

Lu Shaolin dragged Fang Yong's body and the bodies of several passers-by into the jungle, pulled out the horizontal knife and dug a hole.

After digging a full two meters deep, Lu Shaolin threw the body into the pit. Looking at Fang Yong's body inside, Lu Shaolin muttered to himself, "I will use your identity to help your relatives in the future."

Then Lu Shaolin buried the body.

As for the corpses of bandits, the beasts will clean them up at night.

Back on the official road, Lu Shaolin carried Fang Yong's burden and walked forward quickly.

Now that the problem of identity has been resolved, all you need to do is go to Ji County to meet a second uncle, ask him to provide a guarantee in the Yamen, let the Yamen find out his identity, and then quietly wait for the arrival of the Holy Soul Hall at the end of the month.

After half an hour, Lu Shaolin arrived at the gate of Ji County. Ji County is much more prosperous than Leshan County, and there are many more people at the gate of the city.

It may be because Ji County is close to the river.

On the way, Lu Shaolin had already put the horizontal knife in the space, and changed his clothes into the coarse cloth clothes in the bag.

Entering the city, Lu Shaolin was a little dazed for a moment, the letter didn't say where Fang Qiang was working, so where would he go to find him?

After much deliberation, Lu Shaolin directly found a tavern and sat down, first to solve the stomach problem, and the information in the tavern is well-informed, so you can also ask the clerk for information about Fang Qiang.

As soon as I sat down in the corner of the lobby, a waiter came over: "Guest officer, what do you want?"

"Just a few signature dishes, buddy, have you heard of the name Fang Qiang?"

Lu Shaolin asked.

"Fang Qiang? That name sounds familiar!"

The man scratched his head and couldn't remember for a while.

"You mean Master Fang, the head fishmonger, right?"

A man at the next table interrupted and asked.

Head fishmonger?

Lu Shaolin looked puzzled, of course he didn't know that Fang Qiang was a fishmonger.

"That's right! I remembered, it's Fang Qiang, the head of the fishmonger. This Lord Fang is a character. He established himself at the pier in a few years, and brought a group of brothers to fight against the former fish head Wan Zhenkui. I heard that recently There have been several fights, and the fights are so intense!"

The guy slapped his head and said.

"Thank you."

Lu Shaolin nodded, took out a few copper coins from his pocket and handed them over.

It's not that he is stingy, but that his status at this time is not suitable for a lot of rewards.

The guy took it with a smile on his face.

After Lu Shaolin finished his lunch, he walked towards the counter, inquired about the location of the pier, checked out and left.

After walking out of the tavern, Lu Shaolin headed straight to the north of the city.

The wharf is just beside the river in the north of the city, and it is the only wharf in Ji County.

"Lu Shaolin, Mr. Gui hasn't eaten yet!"

The voice of the white turtle came from the clothes on his chest.

"Give you!"

Lu Shaolin took out a bigu pill from the system space and threw it into his chest.

In order to prevent revealing his identity, he let the white turtle hide under his clothes.

"Grand Turtle doesn't eat this broken pill, it doesn't have any taste!"

The white turtle poked its head out and spit out the Bigu Pill to the ground with a "pop".

"If you don't eat, you will be hungry!"

Lu Shaolin's eyes widened, and he pressed it into his clothes with one finger.