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The two hid behind the bushes and waited anxiously for a while. After a blue light flashed, Li Chengfeng didn't feel the pressure from the other party's gaze and bravely stuck his head out. When he saw that there was no one on the mountain path, he finally let out a sigh of relief, "Let's go!" "It scared me to death!"

Zhao Xiaobao still had some lingering fear. "You really can't talk about people during the day, and you can't talk about ghosts at night!"

Li Chengfeng was stunned, "What did you say just now?"

Zhao Xiaobao quickly changed the subject. "Young Master, how can we return to the city with these things?"

Li Chengfeng looked at the pile of copper coins on the carriage and muttered, "You can't take this money with you. It's too big of a goal!" "Come, hide the money in the cave. When the limelight has died down, take out the money again!"

Zhao Xiaobao quickly got up and hid the money inside the hidden cave with Li Chengfeng. The two of them moved some rocks over and sealed the cave with vines and weeds, then took off their long robes and burned the ashes before changing into a new set of clothes. Only then did they heave a sigh of relief.

Li Chengfeng patted the dirt on his hands and said, "Success! "After this transaction, it would be considered a bit more generous of my hands."

As Zhao Xiaobao listened, he looked at Li Chengfeng with a hidden bitterness. Li Chengfeng looked as if he didn't see him, clapped and said, "Let's go, no one can find any clues anymore!"

Zhao Xiaobao used the branch to scan the traces on the ground before throwing it far away. With a worried expression, he said, "Young Master, let's go back quickly!"

Li Chengfeng nodded his head and the two of them boarded the carriage, heading straight for Cheng'an City.

After walking for about seventy to eighty li, the sky gradually darkened. Li Chengfeng pointed ahead and said, "Let's rest at the inn up ahead, shall we?"

Zhao Xiaobao said, "Young Master, shouldn't we rush back tonight?"

Li Chengfeng smacked him on the back of the head and said, "Nonsense, who would drive an empty car on a road in the middle of the night? There's nothing worth three hundred silver taels here! "

Zhao Xiaobao came to a realization. He took the carriage and arrived in front of the Elegant Luck Inn with the wine banner fluttering in the wind. Li Chengfeng jumped off the carriage and entered the room. After tying up the carriage, Zhao Xiaobao also entered.

The two of them found a seat at the back. Li Chengfeng shouted and called out a catty of beef, half a catty of sorghum wine, and a plate of old vinegar and peanuts.

After a while, the waiter arrived with a tray. There were many customers in the tavern right now, so the waiter put down the dishes with a smile on his face and said, "Esteemed customer, please enjoy your meal! "If you have something to say, just say it."

Li Chengfeng threw two copper coins to the waiter. After catching the coins, the waiter thanked him with a smile and turned around to leave.

When Zhao Xiaobao saw Li Chengfeng casually give his opponent two bronze coins, his lips curled into a frown, and his face showed slight dissatisfaction.

The waiter pocketed the money and was about to walk out when he suddenly bumped into a person at the door. This person appeared out of thin air, catching the waiter off guard and knocking him into his arms.

The waiter looked closely and saw that this person was short, but his eyes were sharp and vicious. What was even more frightening was that he was wearing a gray long robe with three yellow edges; this was the Spirit Mountain Sect's cultivator uniform.

This cultivator's gaze swept across the inn fiercely. Then, he took out a portrait and asked, "Have these two people come before?"

The waiter took a look and saw that on one side of the two portraits was an old man with a long beard, while the other was a boorish old man with a tough beard. He thought for a moment and shook his head.

The cultivator stared at the old man. After confirming that he wasn't lying, he let go of the old man and said, "Give me two catties of rice wine and three catties of beef!"

The waiter was trembling with fear as he hurriedly replied. This cultivator began to interrogate everyone in the inn. Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao were so scared that their bodies began to emit fistula and shrunk into a ball. They didn't even dare raise their heads.

When the cultivator came to their table, he saw the both of them cowering and felt suspicious. He slapped the portrait on the table and shouted, "Raise your head!"

Li Chengfeng lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "It's ugly, I'm afraid I'll scare Master!"

The cultivator angrily said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Raise your head!"

Li Chengfeng slowly raised his head, and the cultivator was immediately startled. Li Chengfeng's face was covered with pockmarks, and his pair of eyes were staring at the tip of his nose.

The cultivator was stunned for a moment before shouting at Zhao Xiaobao, "You, raise your head!"

Zhao Xiaobao raised his head. The cultivator saw that Zhao Xiaobao had a pair of squint eyes, and his buck teeth were protruding out of his mouth. He was so ugly that it was hard to look at him directly.

The doubt in the cultivator's mind gradually disappeared. At this moment, the inn had already finished its questions, so he sat down at Li Chengfeng's table.

Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao looked at each other secretly and groaned in their hearts. Their heads drooped down again.

After a while, the waiter brought the monk's food and wine over. The table was filled with dishes. The monk picked up the beef with his hand and began to eat it heartily.

Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao quickly ate the meat and wine on the table. After the two of them finished their food and drinks, they glanced at each other and stood up at the same time, ready to leave.

However, just as they started moving, the cultivator stood up and said, "Where is it?" "Bring me there!"

Li Chengfeng froze and wanted to push him away, but the cultivator slapped his shoulder drunkenly. Li Chengfeng exchanged a helpless look with Zhao Xiaobao and led him out the door. They circled around the inn and headed to the back of the store.

The three of them walked out of the inn. The cultivator looked in the direction of the horse carriage and swore: "You smell horse shit when the wind blows, you bastard!" As he spoke, he kicked the horse's head with a rock. The horse let out a whimper and fell to the ground.

Zhao Xiaobao was both frightened and furious. However, he was secretly kicked by Li Chengfeng. He immediately came to his senses and lowered his head to hide the anger on his face.

After this cultivator kicked Li Chengfeng's horse to death, he shakily followed Li Chengfeng to the backyard.

This was used by men as opposed to women. Women used it twenty meters to the right, while men used it mostly in the open air. There were only three septic tanks with wooden planks placed on them. As soon as they got close, a stench would assail them.

Li Chengfeng tightened his voice and said in a low voice, "Master, you've arrived. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now."

The cultivator pinched Li Chengfeng's shoulder and said with a smile, "You guys have a lot to eat and drink too, don't you want to go and eat as you please?"

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Not for now."

The cultivator laughed again, "Ah, then I have a question. If you can answer, then you can leave."

Li Chengfeng was stunned for a moment before he replied with a smile, "Please do not hesitate to ask, Master."

The cultivator laughed and said, "You said there's such a strong stench here, but why can't it cover up the smell of phosphorous powder on your bodies?"

This sentence was like a bolt of lightning, heavily striking the hearts of Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao. Their expressions of shock and horror changed!

The cultivator didn't wait for them to move as he slammed two talismans onto Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao's chests. A layer of faint light rippled out from their bodies, enveloping them where they stood, rendering them unable to move.

The cultivator laughed out loud, gritted his teeth and said: "You two reckless thieves, how dare you pretend to be one of us, the Spirit Mountain Sect! Old Xing must have gotten tired of living from eating arsenic! "

Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao were frozen on the spot, their eyes wide with fear.

The cultivator gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to play tricks in front of me, Sun Bohun!?" If he tried it at the door, he would be able to determine its authenticity! You think I don't recognize your carriage? Humph, where is the money to be paid! "Hand it over..."

Sun Bohun turned around and looked at the fecal drain in front of him, grinning fiendishly: "... Otherwise, I will pour you all into the fecal drain and let you all have a taste of this world's most beautiful taste, so that you will remember the consequences of going against the Spirit Mountain Sect! "Quick, say it, the money is in …"

Before he could finish his words, a sudden thought came to him and he felt a sharp pain at the back of his head. His vision went black as he fell into the fecal drain with a loud thud!

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Sun Bohun's mind: This is impossible! Why is my rune useless!

In order to distinguish between each other's cultivation techniques and to increase the rank of the sect, each sect used the ninth heaven as its standard and divided into nine levels according to the "seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, blue, and purple plus black and white". Each level was divided into three levels, with the top three ranks being the middle and the bottom three ranks.

Sun Bohun was wearing three golden-edged robes and his corresponding level was just at the Foundation Establishment stage. At this moment, his body was only slightly stronger than that of an ordinary warrior's. If his vital points were attacked, he would die without hesitation.

Li Chengfeng had been practicing martial arts since he was young, and in order to protect his life, he had struck the back of his head.

Li Chengfeng wiped off the talisman on his body and looked at Sun Bohun, who was struggling to get up and down in the fecal pond, and drank a few mouthfuls of the Golden Juice. He almost vomited as well, and after retching a few times, he shouted, "What's so special about the Spirit Mountain Sect? Do you know who I am! Quick, tell him who the Young Master is! " After saying that, he called out to Xiaobao. However, he quickly discovered that Xiaobao was still stuck to the talisman and did not move at all.

Li Chengfeng was surprised for a moment and tore off Zhao Xiaobao's talisman. The green light on Zhao Xiaobao immediately disappeared, and he let out a sigh of relief. He shouted at the cultivators in the fecal drain pond, "How dare you provoke our young master! "I'm telling you, listen carefully, our young master is..."

Li Chengfeng had been holding in his anger for quite a while now, and now he was overjoyed. With an arrogant and domineering expression, he took over Zhao Xiaobao's words, "Young Master, I am the Young Sect Master of the Ning Dong Mountain Gang!"

Zhao Xiaobao was startled, but quickly recovered. He followed up with Li Chengfeng's words, "Ah? "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Right! Have you heard of it! "

Li Chengfeng continued, "People call him a jade-faced white dragon and he's a handsome husband!"

Zhao Xiaobao, "Right, have you heard of this name before!?" An inexperienced person! "Remember, don't let my young master see you in the martial arts world, or else I will beat you up every time I see you!"

Sun Bo Ren felt a sharp pain on the back of his head as the stinky golden juice poured into his nose and eyes. Sun Bo Ren felt a sharp pain on the back of his head as the stinky golden juice poured into his nose and eyes.

Li Chengfeng laughed, "So what if I tell you my name!"

Zhao Xiaobao caught up with him as if he were a second general, "Listen carefully!"

Li Chengfeng said, "Young master, my name is..."

Zhao Xiaobao put his hands on his hips and said, "I will remember it!"

Li Chengfeng had a stern expression on his face as he said in a domineering manner, "... "Call, Zhao Xiaobao!"

Zhao Xiaobao, "Ha!?"

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