Chapter 60 I am a scholar

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In the woods, silence returned.

There was only the sound of the wind blowing and Luo Qingzhou's heavy breathing.

He stood there, his chest heaving violently.

His clothes were torn and he was covered in bruises.

The skin in many places has been cracked and bloody.

The pain came in waves.

There was still a strong smell of blood in his mouth and throat.

All the muscles in his body began to tremble, and his legs began to feel weak.

It wasn't because I was scared of killing someone for the first time, but because my body and spirit, which had been tense for so long, finally relaxed...

After a while.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered a few steps, leaned against the big tree behind him, and sat down slowly.

"Huh...huh..."

The sound of heavy breathing was particularly clear in the silent mountain forest.

Looking at the corpses and blood in front of me, thinking about the life-and-death battle just now, I felt like I was dreaming.

He actually survived.

Another moment passed.

Xiao Diefang stood out from the bushes not far away, still holding the dagger tightly in his hand, and ran over with a pale face, crying: "Master..."

"I'm fine, let's go search his body..."

Luo Qingzhou stopped her from approaching. The flesh all over his body hurt. His fists were trembling slightly. The flesh on his fists had exploded and was bloody and could not be touched.

Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, holding the dagger and tremblingly walked to the body of the thin man.

Although she was scared, she knew that she must be strong and brave at this time.

The young master needs her!

She tremblingly stretched out her little hand and touched the body covered in blood.

"Sir, one... one purse..."

This thin man only had a light yellow purse on his body.

Xiaodie took it out.

"Nothing else?"

Luo Qingzhou asked breathlessly.

Xiaodie touched it again, shook her head, and said tremblingly: "No, no."

Luo Qingzhou's eyes flickered and he frowned.

This man is a warrior, and there is no way he only has a purse.

At least there should be a lot of money, right?

He looked at the purse in Xiaodie's hand and saw that it was bulging, and said, "Open it and see what's inside."

Hearing this, Xiaodie opened her purse tremblingly.

But the strange thing is that although the wallet looks bulging outside, there is nothing inside.

Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, thinking she had seen it wrong. She looked outside and then inside again, touching it many times, but it was still empty inside and she didn't touch anything.

The little girl blinked, her face full of surprise and confusion.

"Storage bags?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while, and a name suddenly appeared in his mind.

He suddenly became excited.

If it’s really a storage bag, it’s worth it this time!

There should be a lot of stuff in there!

"Xiaodie, give me the stuff and help me up!"

He struggled to stand.

Xiaodie hurriedly ran over, handed the purse in his hand, and helped him stand up.

"Come on, let's go see if there's anything on other people's bodies."

This is not the time to check the harvest, you have to leave this place quickly.

He carefully put his palm-sized purse into his close pocket and decided to go to the Jubao Pavilion to take a look when he returned.

Xiaodie supported him and walked towards the downhill path outside.

Luo Qingzhou searched all the corpses.

Strangely, none of the other corpses had anything on them, not even a tael of silver.

That proves even more that this wallet is not simple.

The thin man was a warrior, and probably all the other people's belongings were carried in this purse.

Besides silver, there should be something else inside!

He looked forward to it more and more.

"Let's go, Xiaodie, go down the mountain."

He took a short rest and practiced the inner strength method several times, and the pain in his body was relieved a lot.

He still has plenty of energy and energy.

After taking a few steps down the mountain, he suddenly stopped again and looked at the winding path down the mountain.

After a pause, he said: "Xiaodie, listen."

He looked solemn: "You go down this road first. Remember, don't stop. Keep going down. Wait for me at the three-way intersection below. Don't look around in the middle."

When Xiaodie heard this, her expression changed slightly: "Master, you..."

"Don't be afraid, I'll follow you from the woods nearby. It's okay, just walk forward and don't look at me."

Luo Qingzhou gave a few more instructions and walked into the woods nearby.

Although Xiaodie was confused and scared, she didn't hesitate anymore and immediately walked down the path that had just gone up the mountain obediently.

She felt uneasy, and her little face was still pale and frightened because of the incident just now.

Her legs were weak and she almost fell down several times.

Fortunately, nothing happened until we reached the foot of the mountain.

She breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to turn around and take a look at the young master in the woods, but thinking of what the young master had just told her, she had no choice but to hold back and continue walking forward.

Soon, I walked onto the forked path ahead and continued moving forward.

At the foot of the mountain, there is silence.

Occasionally, a few birds chirped, which was particularly loud and clear in the empty and silent mountain forest.

"Gu...gu..."

A bird chirped and flew through the air.

In the dense forest on the other side of the path down the mountain.

Not long after Xiaodie left, a figure slowly walked out from behind a bush. Looking at her petite back as she walked away, a trace of doubt appeared on her gloomy face: "It seems like it was successful... But how did you put this little girl down?"

He glanced at the mountain, waited for a moment, and walked up quickly.

No matter what, you want to see people alive, and you want to see corpses when dead.

He had to see the kid's body with his own eyes before he could go back and deliver the mission.

The mountain breeze blew through the forest.

Soon, a strong smell of blood floated in the wind.

He condensed his eyes, quickened his pace, and sneered secretly in his heart: "If you die here, it will be an advantage for that kid. After all, being with his bitch mother can be regarded as a reunion of mother and son."

He climbed a little further and finally saw the body lying on the ground not far above.

The corpse's head was sunken and it was lying in a pool of blood, and its appearance could no longer be seen clearly.

"That kid died so miserably..."

With this thought in his mind, he endured his nausea and ran directly up.

But when he ran closer and stared at the corpse carefully, he was suddenly shocked and his face suddenly changed!

Not that kid!

His face was full of astonishment, he was stunned, then suddenly turned his head and looked at the forest next to him.

The smell of blood is stronger.

There are bodies there too!

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his face began to turn pale, and he ran over in a hurry.

There was also a body lying on the ground outside the woods.

His chest was sunken, his eyes were wide open, his face was filled with fear...

Still not that kid!

His legs began to weaken, he raised his head and looked deep into the woods.

Several more corpses appeared in the forest...

His face instantly turned pale, his heart was frightened, and his whole body was trembling, as if he had thought of something terrible.

"Are you looking for me?"

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded behind him, like thunder, which frightened him suddenly and turned around!

It's still the familiar comely face.

But the inferiority, cowardice, and submissiveness that had always been on this face had disappeared, replaced by a terrifying calmness.

As calm as the deep sea.

Wang Pu's teeth chattered and his face turned pale. He forced an ugly smile on his face and stammered: "Third... Third Young Master, you... why are you here?"

Luo Qingzhou stared into his eyes: "You have a dagger in your hand, do you want to kill me?"

Wang Pu's hands shrunk in his sleeves suddenly trembled, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly let out a hoarse roar from his throat. Like a desperate beast, the dagger in his sleeves pierced his chest fiercely!

"Go to hell——"

But as soon as the sharp dagger reached his chest, two fingers pinched the sharp dagger.

No matter how hard he roared, he couldn't make an inch, as if he had pierced into a piece of hard fine iron!

Wang Pu suddenly raised his head and looked at the skinny young man in front of him, with a look of disbelief on his face: "You...you are..."

"boom!"

Luo Qingzhou punched him in the chest.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound.

Wang Pu fell to the ground, his chest was sunken, his ribs were broken, and a large amount of blood poured out of his throat, instantly occupying his mouth and nose.

His eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he raised his fingers with difficulty, as if he wanted to speak, but blood kept pouring from his mouth and nose.

"I am a scholar...didn't you already know that?"

After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he stepped on his sunken chest. Without waiting for him to make any sound, he exerted force and crushed his heart with a "pop".

Immediately, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

The mountain wind blows by, and the clothes are fluttering.

Wang Pu widened his eyes, tilted his head, and looked at his tall back with blood in his eyes, gradually going away...

"Book...scholar..."

Blood spurted out of his throat, and he made a last desperate sound.

Immediately, he was completely killed.