Chapter 2039 Ruined Temple

Huangshan County can be said to be the most remote county within the jurisdiction of Mingshan Prefecture. With the speed of this carriage, it would probably take two days to reach the prefecture.

Before he knew it, most of the day had passed. There was a town twenty miles away. Song Yan planned to rest in the town tonight.

"Boom!"

Thunder rang out, and a thick layer of dark clouds covered the sky.

"Xiao Lang, it looks like it's going to rain. We're afraid we won't be able to get to the town. Let's find a place to take shelter from the rain!" Chen Chong, who was driving the car, suggested.

"Okay, stop when you see a shelter from the rain!"

Song Yan responded.

After walking for a long time in the mountains, raindrops began to fall in the sky. After reluctantly walking for a while, Chen Chong exclaimed: "Xiao Lang, there is a temple ahead!"

"Okay, let's go to the temple to take shelter from the rain!"

Song Yan said.

So, Chen Chong immediately drove the carriage towards the temple. When he got closer, he realized that it was an uninhabited ruined temple, and the raindrops in the sky were getting heavier and heavier.

After driving the carriage into the temple, Chen Chong greeted Song Yan to get off.

After getting off the car, Song Yan walked into the temple to investigate. It was indeed a ruined temple. Except for the main hall, almost everything else had collapsed.

When he returned to the main hall, Chen Chong had already taken the shaft off the horse and led the horse to the eaves of the temple to take shelter from the rain.

Only half an hour.

The drizzle turned into a heavy downpour, and there were several leaks in the main hall, but it was barely sheltered from the rain.

The two made a fire, and then took out dry food to heat and eat. It seemed that the rain would not stop for a while, and the two would spend the night in this ruined temple tonight.

really.

The rain didn't stop for half an hour, and the sky had completely darkened. The strong wind made a whining sound, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

finally.

After another half an hour, the rain finally stopped.

Song Yan and Chen Chong talked for a while, then spread a blanket next to the fire and prepared to sleep.

At this moment, there was a sound of horse hooves outside the temple.

soon.

A group of people broke in.

There are seven people in this group, all of them look fierce, and they all carry a long unsheathed sword on their back.

However, no one among them has cultivated inner energy.

"Someone actually arrived first!"

The seven of them spotted Song Yan and the others before they entered the main hall. After all, the fire was still burning, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

"Give up your place and let us warm ourselves by the fire!"

One of them glanced at Song Yan and Chen Chong with disdain and shouted arrogantly.

"roll!"

Song Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the blanket, slowly stood up and uttered a word.

Hearing this, the other party became furious: "You're looking for death!"

While drinking, the man swung his fist towards Song Yan.

"Bang!"

Song Yan kicked him out, and the opponent flew out and hit the wall of the main hall.

Immediately, the other six strong men drew their swords and stared at Song Yan.

"We don't offend the river. You'd better behave yourself, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" As he spoke, Song Yan released the aura of a master of internal energy, causing the six people's expressions to change suddenly.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

The strong man who had been kicked away got up from the ground, pulled out the long knife from his back and was about to charge towards Song Yan, but he was stopped by someone: "Lao Wu, get out of here!"

Then the man took a step forward and bowed to Song Yan: "Young Master, I have offended you. I hope you will allow me to rest in this temple!"

Song Yan's expression softened a little: "As long as you don't disturb me, you're welcome!"

"Thank you, sir!"

The man said quickly, while another strong man whispered to the strong man who was kicked away. The other party was a martial arts master. When he heard that Song Yan was a martial arts master, his anger immediately disappeared. Facing the martial arts master, even if the seven of them worked together, Not an opponent either.

The reason why Song Yan did not pursue the other party was because he discovered that the luck of these seven people was actually negative, and all of them exceeded minus ten.

In other words, these ten people are probably not far from death.

In this case, why should he care about a few dead people.

Soon, seven strong swordsmen lit a fire not far away and started eating and drinking around the fire. One of them brought a pack of soy sauce beef to Song Yan, but he refused.

Unknowingly, more than an hour has passed, and the time has come to midnight.

Sudden.

A sound of footsteps came from outside the temple.

Song Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and the seven swordsmen also opened their eyes one after another and grabbed their hands on the handles of their swords.

soon.

A figure appeared in front of the main hall. It was a woman with disheveled hair and a package on her back. Her whole body was wet, and her clothes clung to her body, making her body look exquisite and concave and convex.

Suddenly, the eyes of the seven swordsmen became hot.

Feeling the gazes of the seven people, the woman seemed a little timid, but finally she said to Song Yan: "Sir, can I come in and warm myself by the fire?"

Hearing this, Song Yan squinted his eyes, with a bit of surprise flashing in his eyes, because he saw that the luck power on the top of the woman's head was actually cyan, and her luck points reached eighty. More.

"Go to them!"

Song Yan said lightly.

"Little lady, come to our side!"

The seven swordsmen, who were a little disappointed at first, couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard that Song Yan actually brought this woman to their side, and one of them quickly shouted enthusiastically.

"Thank you so much, gentlemen!"

After a slight hesitation, the woman walked over to the seven swordsmen and gathered around the fire to warm herself up. However, after she pulled the hair covering her face to one side and revealed her true face, the seven swordsmen's eyes froze because they felt that, This little woman was so beautiful and seductive that just one look at her made them feel a surge of heat in their lower abdomens.

If Song Yan was not present in the temple, someone might have pounced directly on her, but with Song Yan as a martial artist, they did not dare to make a mistake, so they started chatting with the woman.

From the chat, I learned that this woman was from a village in Linxian County. Her husband-in-law died. Unable to bear the abuse of her mother-in-law, she ran away secretly and planned to return to her parents' home.

"She's actually a widow!"

Knowing this, the eyes of the seven swordsmen became even hotter.

"Little lady, have a drink and warm yourself up!"

A swordsman handed his wine flask to the woman.

"Thank you sir!"

The woman did not refuse. She took the wine bottle and took a sip. Then, the other party took out dry food and gave it to the woman. The woman was not polite.

A quarter of an hour later.

There was a twitchy look on the woman's face, and she said to a swordsman beside her: "Uncle, the little woman wants to go to relieve herself, but the little woman is afraid of the dark. I wonder if the uncle can go with the little woman?"

Hearing this, the swordsman couldn't help but be overjoyed and nodded hurriedly: "Okay! Okay! I'll go with you!"

Song Yan on the side sighed secretly: "It's really a sperm on the brain!"

He also heard what the woman said, and it could be said that it was full of mistakes, but these swordsmen didn't have the slightest doubt.