"Stop talking and be smart."
The bearded eldest brother scolded his younger brother.
After Luo Zi finished cursing, he didn't hear a reply from the smart boy, but only heard an unusual sound. He was a little surprised. When he looked up, he saw that the smart boy who was lying on the window had a sword inserted from his mouth and pierced through his head.
The bearded man was shocked.
But before he could make a sound, he saw a flash of sword light, a figure crashed through the window, and Jian Gang was in front of him in an instant.
The beard broke out in a cold sweat for a moment, and his long-term fighting consciousness made him react quickly and rolled forward.
I only felt my shoulders were burning, but I managed to save my life.
Looking back, in the faint moonlight, he found that the other boy's head had fallen to the ground.
too fast.
This sword is too fast.
I have never seen anything with a beard, but I have never seen this scene before.
Is it Yu Qingyi?
'escape. '
This was the first thought that came to his mind. Under such a fast sword technique, he had no way to survive.
In an instant, the bearded man turned over and jumped towards the window on the other side.
He flew several feet away in an instant.
As he was running, he glanced back subconsciously out of the corner of his eye... He was relieved that the other party was not chasing him.
I saved my life.
Wait, that's not right...
Why am I still in the same position?
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a sturdy man standing on the ground a few feet away. There was a scar as big as a bowl on his neck, and blood was spurting out.
He glanced down subconsciously.
Damn it.
Only head, no body.
'How can this be? '
His head fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes were full of unwillingness and confusion, but there was no look of remorse for his actions.
...
Chen Ping looked at the three corpses in front of him and struck two more blows with his sword at the corpse of the only boy whose head was not severed. After making sure that all of them were dead, he breathed a sigh of relief.
My heart was still pounding.
It's my first time to kill someone, and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't nervous.
You must know that in later generations, he was an otaku who never even killed a chicken or slept with him.
It has been less than a month since I traveled here, but I have solved three problems at once...
Although he had the upper hand and silently calculated various possibilities outside the window, it was still one against three, and he was still at the first level of cultivation. The other party's highest level of cultivation is the second level of perfection. There is still a big gap.
But he had no choice.
You can only take action.
Fortunately, the results are good.
'I don't like to fight and kill, but you insist on trying to kill me. '
Chen Ping looked at the corpse in front of him and knew it was not time to relax yet.
He carefully touched the bodies of the three people and took all the belongings they carried with them as his own. Then he found a hemp rope and tied the three of them into a bundle. They didn't move in a hurry, but waited for nearly two hours.
When it was dead of night, Chen Ping sneaked into the night carrying the three corpses.
It is not possible to leave the city at this time.
Not to mention whether it is safe outside the city, it is still easy to be discovered by night owl monks.
When he went to learn leatherworking today, he occasionally saw one or two dilapidated houses on the way.
Those houses had obviously not been inhabited for many years. The walls had collapsed and no one would go there.
Best for hiding corpses.
After Chen Ping disposed of the body, he carefully washed away the bloodstains in his home after returning home, and then repaired the windows overnight. After doing all this, he took a dozen cleaning pictures of himself and the place where he had fought at home.
He looked at the restored room and breathed a sigh of relief.
I heard He Xianxiang said before about the situation of these three people. Since the death of their elder brother who was a guest in a wealthy family, they have no relatives or support.
This was the reason why he dared to act decisively just now.
If you don't know the basics, if you kill the young ones to come to the old ones, and kill the old ones to come to the ancients, then I'm afraid this Lianyun City will really be unbearable. I'm afraid I'll have to find a way out of the city tomorrow.
There is no such concern now.
Moreover, these three people had offended countless people before. Even if someone noticed their accidental death, most of them would not suspect them.
Besides, I am a novice at Qi training. How can He De be able to fight against three monks who are higher than me in cultivation?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
'It seems that there are still great benefits to hiding one's strength. ’ Chen Ping breathed out a sigh of relief.
He picked up the needle and lifted the oil lamp on the desk. The flame suddenly shot up and the surrounding area became brighter.
Then he poured the loot he had just captured onto the table.
Chen Ping's eyes lit up instantly.
The tension just now was gone. Replaced by joy.
A surge of joy enveloped my heart.
A huge amount of money.
Get rich overnight.
He placed these belongings in categories one by one and looked at them one by one.
[Three long swords.
Four books.
261 low-grade spiritual stones.
72 cleansing charms.
3 Evil-Breaking Talismans.
3 pounds of gold.
160 taels of silver. 】
Chen Ping looked through the four books, but none of them were of interest to him. After a while, when no one pays attention to this matter, he can sell it together with the three long swords, which should be worth some money.
3 Evil-Breaking Talismans are good things and quite expensive. Chen Ping himself was reluctant to buy them before, but now he has them and they can be used for self-defense.
261 low-grade spiritual stones are quite a lot, and Chen Ping only saved more than a hundred of them after so many years.
Most of what he earned in Ning Mansion was spent.
These were probably used by the three of them to purchase meat.
Chen Ping put the spirit stones, gold and silver into his lining pocket, and adding his previous savings, there were now a total of 374 low-grade spirit stones.
'In this case, the reserve can be increased to 200 low-grade spiritual stones. '
'This way I still have 174 to use. '
It can be held up for a while for the time being.
A gold belt for murder and arson is better for making money faster than robbery.
No wonder so many monks don't follow the right path.
It seems that there is a reason.
After hiding his belongings, Chen Ping fell asleep with a complicated mood.
The next day.
Chen Ping pretended that nothing happened and went out to learn how to make talisman skins as usual. When he returned home in the evening, he deliberately greeted the neighbors and did not see anyone mention the matter.
The same goes for learning how to make talisman on the third day.
Chen Ping knew that this incident was most likely in the past and would not have much impact.
Think about it, casual cultivators are like ants, they will die when they die. Unless they have close friends, not many people pay attention to the appearance and disappearance of others.
Some casual cultivators have even been dead for many years. Only when their companions talk about it one day, they are suddenly reminded that this person disappeared from their lives at some point.
The reality is so cruel.
Will the disappearance of the three bearded men be discovered?
Most likely.
The customer who bought meat did not see the meat seller, the monk who hunted animals did not see his partner, the rent manager did not see this person pay the rent...
But no one cared, at most they just sighed.
No one cares if they leave or die.
At this time, Chen Ping was seizing all the time to learn how to make talisman skins in Qi Jianglun's backyard.
"Master, can you help me demonstrate what I just said about how to avoid damaging the lines?" Chen Ping asked modestly.
Qi Jianglun, who was drinking water, shrugged his Adam's apple, pretended not to hear, and went to instruct another apprentice with a dark face.
After being chased by Chen Ping and asking questions for the past two days, he no longer wanted to talk to Chen Ping.
'Hmph, only handing over 40 spiritual stones is like hollowing out a poor man? piss off. 'Qi Jianglun thought to himself.
Chen Ping was speechless and could only lean over to listen to his explanation to others.
Qi Jianglun:......
At the end of the afternoon, Qi Jianglun secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Chen Ping had asked so many questions and finally cut the skin into a mess.
At the same time he added:
"Remember, don't say you learned the talisman from me in the future."
Chen Ping licked his face and smiled.
The three days of leatherworking studies are officially over.
Before Chen Ping went out, he glanced at this temporary school and thought, 'Goodbye, never see you again. '
After the apprentice left, the young Taoist disciple looked at the leaving students and asked Qi Jianglun:
"Master, how likely are these apprentices to come back to study again in the future?"
Qi Jianglun sneered:
"Humph, they will all come back. I only taught the basics. They will enjoy the benefits, but it will be difficult to make big money. If they want to make money by making leather, they will have to come back. Unless they bear the pain and give up eating this bowl of rice."
"That's right, that's right. Master is wise." The apprentice chuckled.
Short of money!
