My strength increases by 100 pounds every day

Zhao Houcai was so frightened that he was sweating coldly, and his movements could not be described as unpleasant.

He was nicknamed [Chroatman], and most of his kung fu was in his hands. When he grabbed it with all his strength, his strength was so terrifying that he almost choked Zhao Feiyan's throat and almost broke it.

Zhao Feiyan felt suffocated, the whites of her eyes rolled up, and she desperately patted his father's palms with both hands.

"Huh? Miss Zhao, what did you just say?"

Jiang Shi showed suspicion, urged his horse to come over, and asked.

"Nothing, nothing. Brother Jiang, are you going to Wuliang Taoist Temple too?"

Zhao Houcai turned pale and forced a smile.

The implication is that last time you committed such a huge murder and caused a sensation in the Fengzhou martial arts world. This time all the heroes gathered together, and there were three martial saints, Taoist Qingsong, Zen Master Wuhui, and Master Yue. You still dared to show up. I'm afraid it's a dead end.

"Yes, I'm going to the martial arts club to exchange for some resources."

Jiang Shi admitted generously and said calmly: "You also know that most of the cultivation resources are controlled by the military nowadays. It is extremely difficult for us casual cultivators to obtain resources. We can only exchange them through martial arts meetings."

"That's right, but what happened last time..."

Zhao Houcai's expression changed and he couldn't help but remind him carefully.

He didn't dare to go with Jiang Shi.

It's just that they appeared with Jiang Shi last time. If they go there with Jiang Shi again, the heroes of Fengzhou will probably tear them alive.

"What happened last time?"

Jiang Shi knew what he was asking, and said in a calm tone: "As you can see, I didn't take the initiative to cause trouble. I am gentle, humble and polite, and I never like to fight. I came here with sincerity this time, why don't you let me Go in?"

As he spoke, he subconsciously shook the mace in his hand and flicked the dust on it.

Zhao Houcai broke into a cold sweat again.

Come with sincerity?

I'm afraid this mace is your sincerity, right?

"Senior Zhao, you are covering your daughter's mouth like this, do you want to cover her to death? If you continue to cover her mouth, your daughter will die."

Jiang Shi couldn't help but glance at Zhao Feiyan and reminded him.

Only then did Zhao Hou react, his expression changed, and he quickly let go.

As soon as Zhao Feiyan was released, she immediately began to breathe heavily and huff, and then looked at her father with resentful eyes.

"Dad, am I your biological child?"

"How presumptuous, of course you are my father's biological son."

Zhao Houcai's tone dropped.

"Then you almost strangled me!"

Zhao Feiyan said angrily.

"you!"

Zhao Houcai was speechless for a while, and finally said no more, but looked at Jiang Shi again, and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, what did you say before, you asked me how to get to Wuliang Taoist Temple, right? It's very simple, just keep walking along this road , see a big pine tree, turn to the left, and walk another twenty miles, you will see a canyon, and that canyon is where the Wuliang Taoist Temple is."

"I see, let's go there together."

Jiang Shi looked up.

"Ahem, I just remembered that I seem to have forgotten some things in the inn. We are going to go back and get them first."

Zhao Houcai said shamelessly, not daring to stay with Jiang Shi for even a quarter of an hour.

"Yes, Brother Jiang, we forgot our things at the inn."

Shangguan Yun also forced a smile.

"Dad, what did you forget?"

Zhao Feiyan said doubtfully.

Zhao Houcai's eyelids twitched and he almost couldn't help but cover her mouth again.

This silly daughter can never be brought out again.

If he takes it out again, his life will be cheated by her sooner or later.

"Some money, I forgot some money."

Zhao Houcai smiled, and when he saw that Zhao Feiyan still wanted to speak, he glared angrily.

Zhao Feiyan suddenly felt aggrieved and kept silent.

Mr. Lin on one side looked at Jiang Shi and then at Zhao Houcai with a suspicious face.

He could clearly feel that with the arrival of Jiang Shi, the [throat-locking hand] Senior Zhao in front of him seemed to become a little weird.

This seems to be... fear?

"Silver? I thought it was a big deal. I just sent an apprentice back to get it. I also asked Senior Zhao to personally lead the way for me. I'm a bit of a road warrior."

Jiang Shi spoke calmly.

"This... this..."

"Is it possible that Senior Zhao is unwilling?"

Jiang Shi raised his eyebrows.

"No no."

Zhao Houcai spoke quickly, secretly complaining in his heart.

He has been traveling around the world for many years without any accident, so why do he encounter this guy again and again?

If the heroes knew that he had a close relationship with this young man, how could Fengzhou Wulin tolerate him in the future?

"By the way, who is this?"

Jiang Shi suddenly noticed Mr. Lin.

"This is Mr. Lin Dong, the famous young master of Fuyuan Escort Bureau!"

Zhao Feiyan couldn't help but speak again.

"Young master, you're just a lost dog."

Mr. Lin showed bitterness and said: "The money gang united with the local government to plot the ancestral foundation of my Lin family and killed eighty-seven members of my family. Now I am the only one left alive..."

Jiang Shi suddenly showed a strange look.

No way?

Is this definitely Fuyuan Escort Agency, not Fuwei Escort Agency?

"Good, good, good."

Jiang Shi couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Houcai and Shangguan Yun both showed doubts, and Monk Zhang Er was confused.

This guy...could he have converted to Buddhism?

"Senior Zhao, aren't you going to send your eldest disciple to the inn to get money?"

Jiang Shi asked again.

"No, no, it suddenly occurred to me that I had some extra preparations on me."

Zhao Houcai said sarcastically.

"That's fine, let's go."

Jiang Shi spoke.

Zhao Houcai had no choice but to lead the way forward. During this period, he looked at Jiang Shi from the corner of his eye from time to time, thinking secretly.

Now he really couldn't figure out how Jiang Shi had the confidence to dare to go to Wuliang Taoist Temple.

Could it be that he really wanted to die on his own initiative?

"Well, since you took the initiative to die, you can't blame me. Once you take action, I will immediately declare to the heroes that this matter has nothing to do with me. I am only responsible for leading you there. Not only will the heroes not blame me, but they may also be very grateful to me. .”

Zhao Houcai thought to himself.

Keep going.

Half an hour later.

In front of them, a steep canyon finally appeared.

In the canyon, a magnificent Taoist temple stands quietly.

You can clearly see a large number of horses tied up outside the gate of the Taoist temple. Outside the Taoist temple, a group of Taoist priests with buns on their heads and Taoist robes are respectfully welcoming the guests.

Almost most people were let in smoothly after handing over their tokens.

Zhao Hou forced a smile and said, "Brother Jiang, do you have a token on you?"

"No."

Jiang Shi shook his head slightly and looked at the Taoist temple in front of him.

I saw that the structure of the Taoist temple was extremely special, and it happened to be stuck at the entrance of the valley. Two gates were embedded at the entrance of the valley, sealing the entire canyon tightly.

As long as the gate is closed, it will be difficult for even thousands of troops to enter.

However, after watching carefully for a while, he still found an area that could be jumped.

"Senior Zhao, thank you for bringing me here. I'll say goodbye."

Jiang Shi opened his mouth and drove his horse away, heading in another direction.

Zhao Houcai was very surprised.

Is this guy gone?

Don't you want to participate in the martial arts competition?

"It's better to leave. One more thing is worse than one less thing to worry about. If you leave, it won't implicate me."

He was secretly happy. .

Not long after, Jiang Shi went around to the other side of the canyon, tied up the horse, and looked towards the lower wall in front of him. Then he jumped hard, his legs exploded with strength, he grabbed the wall directly, and flipped over gently. Fall within the Taoist temple.

“All roads lead to Rome, not necessarily through the main entrance.”

He muttered to himself.