The thief was very fast, and Chang Yue was clamped by his waist. The scenery in her sight quickly moved back, and the strong wind kept whistling in her ears. However, she did not act rashly, but allowed the other party to catch her.
Not long after, the two flew outside the city.
The thief who captured Chang Yue was very good at light skills and easily crossed the tall city wall of Mingyue City.
Although Sang Ye chased after the thief and followed him out of Mingyue City, he lost the chase not long after. Her cultivation and lightness skills were mediocre, and she really couldn't compare with the thieves, so she could only stamp her feet and shed tears on the spot.
At this time, another figure rushed past Sang Ye, disappearing almost in the blink of an eye. This figure was obviously the person who was chasing behind the thief before.
The thief who captured Chang Yue kept running with Qinggong, but not long after, another figure appeared behind him.
"Little monk, I had no grudges with you in the past, and we have no grudges recently. Why are you chasing me so hard? Why don't we let go?"
The thief shouted behind him as he ran, and Chang Yue thought his voice was quite pleasant.
"Amitabha, benefactor, there is no end to the sea of suffering and we will come back to shore!"
A childish voice came from behind. Changyue took a closer look and his eyes widened in surprise. The person chasing the thief turned out to be a young monk who looked to be only eight or nine years old.
Isn’t it said that children generally can’t start practicing cultivation until they are ten years old? What happened to this little monk? Could it be that he just looks young, but he is actually a real uncle or grandfather inside?
Changyue couldn't help but have her imagination run wild.
The little monk was wearing a gray monk's robe, holding a stone bowl bigger than his head. He moved his legs quickly and jumped from one tree to another in the blink of an eye. He was more agile than an ape. , and he was about to catch up with the thief.
After running for an unknown amount of time, the thief saw that he could not get rid of the little monk. Fortunately, he stopped immediately, turned Chang Yue over, pinched her neck, and threatened the little monk: "Little monk, if you do it again, If you take one step closer, I can’t guarantee this girl’s life!”
It was also at this time that Chang Yue saw clearly the appearance of the thief who had caught him. He turned out to be a handsome guy with a very handsome appearance, but his temperament was a little more feminine.
"Almsgiver Huayue, don't be stubborn!"
The little monk stopped not far away, holding a stone bowl in both hands, with a disapproving expression on his face, coupled with his red lips and white teeth, it almost made Chang Yue happy.
But the young monk called this thief Huayue. Could this be the flower-picking thief wanted by the Liuyun Sect? Chang Yue couldn't help but sigh that she had forgotten it. She was eating melons happily a few days ago, but she didn't expect to meet the owner of the melon field today.
"Where did you come from, little monk? You are so clingy at a young age. You'd better go home and find your mother to breastfeed. By the way, little monk, have you weaned yourself?" Mr. Huayue said sarcastically to the little monk.
But even though he said this, Mr. Hua Yue looked at the young monk with fear in his eyes. Although this little guy is young, his martial arts cultivation is very good, at least he has reached the Condensing Yuan Realm. Otherwise, a warrior at the twelfth level of the Pulse Opening Realm would not be in such a miserable state under him.
He had suffered a big loss because he underestimated this little bald donkey. Otherwise, with his lightness, he would have had to take hostages to escape.
The little monk was immediately unhappy when he heard what Mr. Huayue said, and said angrily: "Although the little monk has not been weaned, he never asks his mother for milk! Please don't make false accusations, donor!"
Is this the point? Changyue heard a lot of dark things.
"Ahem...this young master." Chang Yue said in a weak tone with a pretty white face, "Young Master, the grudge between the two of you has nothing to do with me, so just let me go."
"Stop talking nonsense and be honest." Mr. Huayue squeezed Changyue's neck with a little more force and said to Changyue in a low tone. In the past, he would have shown some pity to the beauty, but today it was about his life, and he was in no mood to pity the beauty.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."
Changyue was pinched so much that she couldn't help coughing violently, as if she would die at any moment. The young monk opposite was frightened and said quickly: "Donor, don't be impulsive and don't hurt the female benefactor, otherwise you will be even more sinful!"
"This bullshit is guilty of a serious crime. Please tell me something nice, will you let me go?" Mr. Hua Yue threatened with a sinister expression, and the strength in his hand became a little stronger.
The young monk was about to speak when suddenly a long knife was stabbed into Mr. Huayue's abdomen.
There was a puff sound, and Master Hua Yue's white robe was suddenly stained red with blood.
It was Chang Yue who took action, using an iron wood sword.
Ever since she got the iron wood sword, Chang Yue would always take it with her when going out, but it was hidden under her long skirt so that most people couldn't find it.
Because of the golden finger, Mr. Hua Yue always thought that Chang Yue was an ordinary person, that's why he was so easily attacked by a sneak attack.
"You..." Mr. Hua Yue's eyes widened and he looked at Chang Yue in disbelief.
Seeing that the other party still had the strength to speak, Chang Yue pushed harder, and the iron wood knife inserted into Mr. Hua Yue's abdomen sank a little deeper into his flesh.
After so many years of training in his second body, Chang Yue has long been accustomed to seeing blood. Although it was his first time to stab someone, he felt no psychological discomfort.
"You are... a warrior! You... this bitch!"
Master Hua Yue's face was full of shock, anger and pain, and he raised his hand to slap Chang Yue, but Chang Yue was already prepared, using the teleportation technique, and hid aside in the blink of an eye, and Master Hua Yue's palm missed.
"Donor, eat my bowl!"
The young monk opposite was very clever. Seeing Chang Yue escape, he immediately screamed and threw the stone bowl in his hand quickly, hitting Mr. Hua Yue hard.
Because Mr. Hua Yue was seriously injured, he couldn't dodge and was hit by the stone bowl. His head exploded and he screamed and died.
"Huh~ I'm scared to death, little monk." The little monk patted his chest and said with a cute face, then looked at Chang Yue and said, "Female donor, are you okay?"
"Oh it's all right."
Changyue responded casually, walked quickly to the body of Mr. Hua Yue, pulled out the iron wood knife inserted into his body and stabbed him again. After confirming that he was really dead, he began to touch the body.
As a time traveler who has read a lot of novels, Chang Yue knows that touching corpses is an important means for the protagonists to make money. She, a poor person, cannot miss this golden opportunity.
"Female donor, what are you doing?" The young monk picked up the stone bowl he had left aside, carefully wiped the blood stains on it, and asked curiously.
"Nothing, just playing with it." Changyue said perfunctorily.
The young monk obviously didn't believe it, holding his own stone bowl and watching quietly.
After a while of groping, a smile finally appeared on Chang Yue's face.
Get rich! Changyue looked at the gold tickets in his hand with satisfaction and thought: This must be tens of thousands of gold, right? The flower-picking thief is really rich. Could it be that he got it from the Ziling Fairy?
No matter where it came from, it's all mine now!
"It turns out that the female donor is looking for money!" The little monk suddenly realized.
Chang Yue heard this and said, "What? You want it too?"
When the young monk heard this, he quickly shook his head and said in a sweet voice: "I don't want it, a monk... stop being greedy."
Chang Yue said speechlessly: "Monks still abstain from killing, so did you kill this person?"
When the young monk heard this, his eyebrows were like two caterpillars, tightly twisted together, and he muttered: "But...but...but the master said that this person can be killed."
"Master? Do you still have a master? Where is your master?" Chang Yue asked.
When the young monk heard this, he suddenly cried and said, "Master and I got separated..."
Then Chang Yue began to trick the young monk into telling her.
The little monk was very simple and answered almost every question. Changyue soon found out his details.
The young monk's name is Xuankong. He comes from Fahua Temple in Yuezhou. This time he came to Minzhou to travel with his master.
Fahua Temple is the only sect in Yuezhou, and its overall strength is much stronger than the three sects in Minzhou, so Yuezhou is also called the Buddhist Kingdom.
The master and apprentice heard about Master Huayue's deeds during their travels, so they decided to eliminate harm for the people and chased each other all the way to Mingyue City. Unexpectedly, the old monk seemed to have met someone, so he left his apprentice and ran away.
The young monk Xuankong wandered alone in Mingyue City. Later he met Hua Yue and chased him around. Then he met Chang Yue.
The little monk is really a little monk, only nine years old. As for why he had such deep martial arts cultivation when he was less than ten years old, even if Chang Yue asked repeatedly, he hesitated and refused to tell, so Chang Yue had to give up. Anyway, she was just a little curious, and she didn't have to know.
After pondering for a moment, Changyue took out a golden ticket and stuffed it into the stone bowl of little monk Xuankong and said: "Whoever sees it has a share, here, this is for you!"
The young monk frowned and said, "But monks should not be greedy..."
Before he could finish his words, Chang Yue patted his bald head and said, "Okay, what about abstaining from greed? You, a little monk, are too grinding. This is not greed. This is called reasonable income.
As long as children listen to adults, it is useless to think about anything else! Besides, you don’t need to eat when you go out to hang out? "
"Young monk...Young monk can ask for alms..." Young monk Xuankong said in a low voice.
However, although monks can beg for alms, Xuankong has actually not eaten for a day. Without the master accompanying him, the young monk would be too embarrassed to ask for alms from others.
"How can the fragrance of alms come from one's own?" Chang Yue said helplessly, "Also, your master is also unreliable, leaving you as a child."
"Master is very good." The young monk lowered his head and defended, silently and carefully stuffing the golden ticket into his arms.
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. Whether your master is good or not has nothing to do with me. I'm going back to Mingyue City, what about you?"
"The young monk will also go back together."
So the big one and the little one went back to Mingyue City together, and they separated as soon as they returned to the city.
Not seeing Mulberry Ye all the way, Chang Yue decided to go home and take a look. But before she got home, she saw Sang Ye leading a group of people hurriedly heading out of the city. The leader was her second brother Li Changyou.
Li Changyou, now eighteen, is two years younger than the eldest son Li Changming, and he is the second incarnation of the Li family.
"Miss!" Sang Ye saw his young lady at a glance, and immediately ran over and hugged Sang Ye, "Thank God, it's great that you are okay!"
At this time, Li Changyou also came over with someone. He asked doubtfully: "Seventh sister, I heard your girl said that you were kidnapped by gangsters. Why..."
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..." Changyue gently pushed Mulberry Leaf away, covering her chest, and said with a pale face, "That's what happened, cough cough... Fortunately, I was lucky, and I was picked up by a man who was passing by. The hero saved him easily, cough cough cough... the villain has been killed now."
Li Changyou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "So it's so lucky that Seventh Sister is okay, otherwise it wouldn't be an exaggeration to cut the thief into pieces with a thousand knives!"
Then he asked, "Who is the hero who saved Qimei? If it is convenient, it would be better for me to thank my brother in person."
Chang Yue shook her head and said: "I don't know, sister, but the hero left after saving me without leaving his name. I only know that he is about forty years old and is good at using two swords."
"That's it, that's such a pity." Li Changyou said, while silently thinking in his heart: Could it be that the swordsman Zhao Hongjie was the one who saved the seventh sister? If it were him, it would be a shame not to be able to meet him.
The master swordsman Zhao Hongjie is a heroic and courageous man. He is an expert in practicing two swords with one hand. He is famous in the world and is popular among people.
It's just that he is a dragon that never sees its end, so it's not easy for ordinary people to see him.
Seeing that Qimei looked like she might collapse at any time, Li Changyou said considerately: "Since Qimei is fine, let's go back home quickly. Qimei is weak and was frightened again today, so it's better to go back and rest early. "
"Ahem...Thank you for your understanding, second brother." Changyue looked like she was trying her best to hold back her cough, and thanked her second brother with a tired face.
So a group of people gathered around Chang Yue and returned to Li Mansion.
At the gate of Li Mansion, Granny Feng, who had learned that Chang Yue had been kidnapped by the gangsters, had been waiting outside for a long time. Seeing that Chang Yue had returned safely, she burst into tears of joy. After returning to the yard, she carefully checked Chang Yue again, and was relieved when she saw that she was really fine.
After accepting Mother-in-law Feng's concern, Chang Yue quickly took out the golden tickets she got today and started counting them happily.
Grandma Feng was shocked when she saw her young lady taking out so much money at once, "Miss, where did you get so much money?"
Chang Yue did not hide anything and directly told Granny Feng the origin of the golden ticket, which scared Granny Feng.
"My little ancestor, you are so courageous. You are a rich man, how could you take such a risk!"
Changyue comforted her and said: "Don't worry, I am sensible. Besides, how can you grow without going through ups and downs!"
After hearing this, Granny Feng could only sigh helplessly.
After counting the golden tickets, Chang Yue found that excluding the one given to the young monk Xuan Kong, she still had twelve thousand gold in her hand. This was the first time she had seen so much money in the fourteen years since she came to this world.
Get rich! Get rich! Now you don’t have to worry about running out of money in a short period of time.
As soon as Chang Yue put away the money, the sound of mulberry leaves came from outside the door.
"Miss, Madam's mother Wang is here."
Upon hearing this, Chang Yue quickly lay down on the bed, then pretended to be weak and said, "Please come in, Mrs. Wang."
"I have met Miss Seven." Mother Wang bowed to Chang Yue, then handed the things in her hand to Granny Feng and said, "Madam heard about Miss Seven, and specifically asked me to come and see Miss Seven. These things are specially made by Madam. I told you to send it to Miss Seventh to replenish her health."
At this moment, Chang Yue was extremely grateful that she was not traveling through the ancient world of her previous life, but a world where martial arts were respected. Otherwise, how could a young lady like her have any way of survival after being kidnapped.
There are countless chivalrous women walking around in this world, so naturally there are no rules that prohibit women from contacting foreign men at will in order to maintain their chastity.
"Ahem, cough, cough..." Changyue gasped weakly, "Thank you, Madam, for your concern. Please thank Madam for me. My health is not up to par and I cannot go to see Madam."
Mother Wang said: "I understand, it's important for Miss Seven to take care of herself." After saying that, she left.
Looking at the supplements in Grandma Feng's hand, Chang Yue thought to herself: The eldest lady is really a good person, and she has sent money again.
Because he failed to buy jade when he went out this time, Chang Yue handed over the task to Granny Feng the next day. She was still in a frightened state and it was really hard for her to go out again.
After getting a large amount of money, Granny Feng secretly bought a large amount of jade scraps. Not only did she use them in Chang Yue's cultivation, Granny Feng also had enough jade for cultivation.
With no shortage of resources, Chang Yue's cultivation speed became faster, and at the same time, his proficiency in the Jade Bone Art also increased rapidly. However, she discovered that although Grandma Feng could use jade to practice the Jade Bone Art to increase the speed of practice, the effect was not as good as hers.
Is it the function of golden fingers? Chang Yue guessed so.
In the blink of an eye, two months later, the information on Changyue's golden finger once again changed dramatically.
Name: Li Changyue
Age: fourteen
Root bone: lower and lower
Kung Fu: Jade Bone Technique (20% success in small steps)
Martial skills: basic sword skills (30% success), teleportation (13% success), blood-weeping knife (42% initial glimpse)
Martial Arts Realm: Pulse Opening Realm Eleven
Second body: Xuanyin snake
Not only has her proficiency in the Jade Bone Technique, basic sword skills, and teleportation been greatly improved, but she has also put the practice of the Weeping Blood Knife on her agenda, and she has already started practicing.
In addition, Chang Yue's martial arts realm has also broken through to the eleventh level of the Kai Pulse Realm, and the speed is not unpleasant.
You must know that among the current young masters and ladies of the Li family, except for the eldest young lady who has joined Chaoyun Sect and the eldest young master who has been away for many years, whose realm is unknown, the one with the highest cultivation level is Changyue's second brother Li Changyou, who is currently at the tenth level of Kaimai Realm. The second level, and Changyue is now only one level behind him. With the addition of many factors, I believe it is only a matter of time before he surpasses him.
But now Chang Yue had to temporarily stop practicing, because the second body had already digested the strange beasts in her body and woke up from its slumber, and could not continue to provide her with qi and blood for practicing.
Looks like we need to hunt again!
