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Chapter 10 A monk?

Seeing that these two people were silent, Xia Fan was a little surprised. Just the reply he just said, could they bear it?

Didn’t it mean that all martial arts practitioners have a hot temper? Judging from their restrained appearance, what happened in the poplar forest?

After eating and drinking outside the village, the two determined the location of the Yang Shulin to Xiaohu, leaving behind silver, looked at Xia Fan indifferently, turned around and left.

"This is the second group to ask Yang Shulin. Is there something going on?"

Xiaohu picked up the broken silver and said in confusion.

"Don't bother him, as long as you don't mess with us."

That's it, but Xia Fan was quite curious. Maybe there would be something exciting to him in it, so he kept the three words Yang Shulin in his heart.

"By the way, Xiaohu, where are there wild boars nearby?"

I haven't eaten pork for a long time. Xia Fan began to miss the taste of pork, but I haven't hunted wild boars in the village for a long time.

"Yes, there are wild boars appearing near the poplar forest."

Xiaohu tilted his head and thought for a good idea.

"That's a coincidence."

Xia Fan looked at the direction of the two leaving, and a smile appeared on his face.

In the poplar forest in the southwest of Xiaoling Village.

At this time, two figures stepped in carefully.

The poplar forest is not large, but the coverage is not small. This level of forest is common here. The two of them are very puzzled. Will there really be secret treasures in such an ordinary place?

"Be careful, I feel that the temperature here is much lower than that of the average jungle."

As soon as I walked in, the shade of the poplar forest covered the two of them. Compared with the slightly scorching sun outside, the shade was much cooler under the shade.

Jiang Yan felt something was wrong, and the temperature here was much lower than that of ordinary shade.

Another strong man, Song Biao, curled his lips and said impatiently: "Jiang Ye, you are too cautious. It's okay to be careful with two ordinary villagers. Does this big-sized Yang Shulin really have peerless secrets?"

Jiang Ju's expression remained unchanged, but he felt very disdainful. This stupid man is brave but has an impulsive personality and will sooner or later something will happen.

Suddenly, the two of them were stunned at the same time, "There is a smell of blood."

This time, Song Biao became cautious, held the big iron hammer behind him in his hand, bent down, and walked forward with his body.

After passing by a few thick poplar trees, a figure lies on the ground, life and death are unknown.

The two of them hurried forward and found that the man lying on the ground was a man in a blue shirt, with a disfigureed appearance and many wounds on his body.

"Is this caused by wild boars?"

Song Biao examined the wound and breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ju didn't say anything. He was more careful than Song Biao observed. There was a thick cocoon on the tiger's mouth. At first glance, he was a man who practiced martial arts all year round, and he knew the palm technique. When looking at his muscles, although they were destroyed by wild beasts, they could still vaguely see that they were not an ordinary person in front of him.

What made him most uneasy was that the temperature around him was lower than that outside.

The two of them fumbled on the corpse for a while, but found no other useful information, so they had to move on.

As he went deeper, even Song Biao realized something was wrong.

The temperature in the deep woods is too low. Compared with the midsummer outside, it is like winter just now. When the wind blows, it feels biting cold and thrilling. To be precise, it should be biting cold and thrilling.

While the two of them looked solemn, there was also joy in the corners of their eyes. This place is so abnormal. Is there really any peerless secret book or secret treasure?

Outside the poplar forest.

Xiaohu pointed inside and said:

"Here, this is the poplar forest. Wild boars usually run out of it, but for some reason, there are a lot fewer wild boars running out."

Xia Fan nodded and looked at the woods curiously. After looking at it for a while, he didn't see any difference, so he walked straight in.

I could see Brother Xia Fan take action again. Although I was just facing the wild boar, Xiaohu was also looking forward to it and followed with a happy look on his face.

"Well? There is a corpse, it seems to be the one who asked for directions yesterday."

After entering, the two of them also found the corpse on the ground. Seeing their clothes, Xiaohu recognized it.

"It seems that something really happened in this forest. Xiaohu, why don't you go back."

"It's okay, Brother Xia Fan is so powerful, I'm not afraid."

Xiaohu raised his little face with a serious look on his face.

"Oh, okay, that's right." Xia Fan nodded.

"ah..."

A scream suddenly came from the depths of the forest, and Xia Fan's eyes lit up. This sound must have encountered something exciting.

The two followed the sound and saw a guy with black mist on his body taking out something from the chest of a corpse in an empty place in the forest and eating.

It seems that the master who just made a shrill cry has encountered an accident.

Song Biao and Jiang Ju looked at the terrifying scene in front of them and swallowed their saliva with difficulty. When they broke into the place, the black shadow had already grabbed the man and then reached out to take out the man's heart.

"Hmph, no matter whether you are a human or a ghost, if you meet your grandfather, you will die."

Seeing that the shadow was eating without anyone else, Song Biao couldn't stand it, so he swung the hammer, rushed over, and smashed it hard at the shadow.

The black shadow head did not lift up, and saw a sharp sword flying from somewhere, no one controlled it, and he held the strike by himself, then raised the sword and swept the hammer back.

"Food should look like food. When I finish this, it will be your turn next. Don't worry."

The black figure then raised his head, revealing his teeth with red blood, and grinned.

Could this be the legendary monk?

Jiang Gu's heart was shocked, and his whole body felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.
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