"That's good." The owner of the clear girlish voice breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what the leader of the Lineage guard said.
Then, Li Zhōujūn, who was sitting on the floor in the temple, saw a girl and a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes, who entered the temple surrounded by a tall middle-aged man and five people in gray Lineage escort uniforms.
Li Zhōujūn Seeing this group of people, he could easily guess that the sonorous and powerful voice just now probably came from the mouth of this tall, middle-aged man.
The young lady he was talking about was naturally the only girl in this group of people, and the master was naturally a middle-aged man dressed in fine clothes.
"Sir, I was passing by here and it suddenly rained heavily. I hope you'll forgive me for disturbing you." The tall middle-aged man grinned at Li Zhōujūn.
"No problem." Li Zhōujūn chuckled.
It can be seen that although this tall middle-aged man has not embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, he has thick calluses on his hands, and he probably has some tricks on his body.
At the same time, the girl who was surrounded by a group of guards became slightly distracted after seeing Li Zhōujūn.
The reason is actually very simple. It is the same state as when a man sees a beautiful woman.
At this moment, the girl had to admit in her heart that the appearance of the young man in front of her could be described as "not eating fireworks", and every move made people feel that this person was extraordinary.
"Sir, you are generous." The tall middle-aged man grinned at Li Zhōujūn.
After saying this, the tall middle-aged man shouted to the people under him and started to clean up.
After they finish cleaning up.
The tall middle-aged man smiled and asked Li Zhōujūn: "How could Sir appear alone in this temple in this barren mountain? Aren't you afraid of those legendary mountain spirits?"
Li Zhōujūn chuckled and said, "The hero is joking, but Li Mou would like to meet the mountain spirit that the hero talks about."
"It turns out that your surname is Li. But sir, don't believe it. There are real people who cultivate immortals and demons and ghosts in this world. Ten years ago, I followed my master to travel around the world, and I met several immortal masters who could control objects through the air and make fire out of thin air."
The tall middle-aged man saw that Li Zhōujūn was so weak, and thought that this young man was a scholar who only read the books of sages, so he said, after all, many scholars do not believe that there are immortals and demons in this world.
Li Zhōujūn thought this middle-aged man was quite interesting, so he smiled and said, "Oh? Is that true?"
"Of course, I saw this with my own eyes!" the tall, middle-aged man said with certainty, patting his chest.
He chatted about speculation with Li Zhōujūn.
Li Zhōujūn also learned from the tall young man that his name is Shí Yì and he is the guard leader of the Nàlán Family.
The only girl in the team is called Nàlán Yè, and her father, the master Shí Yì calls, is called Nàlán Cái.
A group of them passed by this place because Nàlán Cái's father passed away. After everyone went back to observe mourning, they began to return to Chángkāng City where Nàlán Cái is now based.
This Chángkāng City is a big city.
But the place where it is located is Spiritual Qi scarce, so few monks go there, including Dàkāng Kingdom where Chángkāng City is.
This is also the reason why most of them think that the cultivators, including demons and ghosts, that exist in the world are just legends.
Li Zhōujūn thinks it's a bit funny. There are no immortals in the world of cultivating immortals?
At this time, Shí Yì glanced at the surrounding Buddha statues, shuddered and said, "I don't know why, but I always feel that the eyes of the Buddha statues here are staring at us, which is a bit scary."
Li Zhōujūn laughed and said, "Why, Shi Haohan, looking at the piles of calluses on your hands, you must have real skills. Are you still afraid of this?"
Shí Yì said with a look of embarrassment, "Sir, please don't make fun of me. With my three-legged cat skills, I can deal with ordinary warriors, but if I meet those practicing immortal masters, or the spirits who practice the Tao, I'm afraid I won't even know how I died."
"A good man is humble." Li Zhōujūn said with a smile.
The Qi and Blood in Shí Yì is like Hong. Among mortals, he is definitely the top group. Even ordinary monsters and ghosts would not dare to approach him.
"I'm not modest." Shí Yì smiled bitterly.
While the two were talking.
Suddenly there was a sound of shuffling footsteps outside.
"Nàlán Cái, today is the day you die!" A voice suddenly sounded outside, full of excitement.
Shí Yì's face changed. "No, it's Wang Family's people who are here! Protect me!"
Following Shí Yì's order, several guards from the Nàlán Family clan drew out their snow-white blades and guarded the door.
"Dad, there are so many footsteps outside, what should we do?"
Nàlán Yè looked at his father in a panic at this moment.
Nàlán Cái sighed and said, "As long as you come, let it go. You have to believe in the ability of the stone guard."
"What's going on?" Li Zhōujūn said in a daze.
Nàlán Yè looked at Li Zhōujūn apologetically at this moment and said, "Sir, Wang Family is in Dakang City, and many of our Nàlán Family clan's businesses overlap, so he wanted to get rid of us quickly, but he didn't expect that he would be involved, sir."
"That's it." Li Zhōujūn nodded.
However, the Nàlán Family clan guards waited at the door for a long time and saw no movement outside. They all looked at each other in confusion.
"Something's wrong. We're huddled in this temple. With how despicable Wang Family is, we have to come to light the fire, right? Why is there no movement at all?"
There was a guard from the Nàlán Family clan with a puzzled expression on his face.
However, at this moment, Li Zhōujūn suddenly became interested, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"You bastards out there, why haven't you done anything yet? You're just whining like a bitch. You Wang Family have raised a bunch of people like you, and sooner or later you will be done with it!"
At this moment, Shí Yì couldn't help shouting outside.
However, after a long time, there was still no movement outside.
Shí Yì was stunned for a moment, something was wrong!
I have humiliated them so much, but these people have not done anything at all. This is really a bit abnormal.
And there is a saying that goes well, when things go wrong, there will always be a monster.
Did they really encounter a monster?
But this is a temple, and there are so many Buddha statues inside. Monsters must not dare to come in, right?
So, Shí Yì took off the wine bottle hanging from his waist, took a deep sip, and said, "Damn it, I really want to see what these bastards are doing outside!"
As he finished speaking, Shí Yì took out the fire certificate from his arms and strode out of the door.
But within just a short moment, Shí Yì came back with a pale face.
"Boss, what's wrong? Why do you look so ugly?"
A guard asked Shí Yì concernedly.
"Don't go out, there's filth outside, and the ground is full of broken corpses!"
Shí Yì had a look of horror in his eyes.
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed.
"Shiwei, are you kidding?" Nàlán Cái asked Shí Yì.
In fact, Nàlán Cái belongs to the atheists in this world.
After all, he has never seen the immortal masters Shí Yì talks about, nor the so-called monsters and ghosts.