"go to hell!"
Cui Xiao watched the protective shield break and raised the knife in his hand again, preparing to finish off the boy and seize the opponent's resources.
At this moment, four or five spiritual stones the size of copper coins suddenly fell out of Jiang Ping'an's arms.
The crystal clear spiritual stone exudes a soft and warm light.
Cui Xiao's pupils shrank.
Spiritual stone!
The other party actually has such a precious thing!
This time the country went to war because of the mineral veins of this thing!
Wait a minute, my neck hurts.
Huh? Why is there a headless body in front of me...
wrong! This is my body!
My head is off!
Cui Xiao's huge head fell to the ground, his eyes widened and filled with disbelief.
It was a situation that he was bound to win, but in the end, he died.
It was the moment he saw the spiritual stone that his mind fluctuated. At that moment, Jiang Ping'an gathered all the spiritual energy into his hand and completed a killing blow.
The soldiers who were cheering suddenly stopped and stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
Time seemed to stand still.
"Plop~"
Headless corpses fell and gathered dust.
"The captain is dead!"
"The captain was killed!"
The soldiers who had been cheering just now became frightened, mounted their horses and fled wildly.
There is no doubt about the captain's strength, and he can escape calmly when faced with a siege of a hundred people.
However, he was killed by this young man!
They were afraid of death and did not dare to stay for a moment, for fear that like the captain, their heads would move.
Jiang Ping'an was breathing rapidly and his heart was beating wildly. He was just one step away from dying.
This incident told him two things.
First, before you understand the opponent's strength, you should not take action rashly unless you have to.
Second, never be greedy.
He kept these survival tips firmly in his mind to avoid such a situation happening again.
He has no teacher, no one to guide him on how to go, he has to rely on himself for everything.
Regardless of taking a breath, Jiang Ping'an started groping around the man's body.
He quickly found two books and a bottle of medicine with Blood Qi Pill written on it.
These two books are called "Blood Qi Jue" and "Fantasy Knife" respectively.
He didn't know what "Blood Qi Jue" was, but he knew what "Fantasy Knife" was.
During the fight just now, I clearly saw the opponent's knife blocking the opponent, but the opponent's knife always inexplicably broke through the defense and struck the protective shield.
I don’t know what this thing called Blood Qi Pill is for, so I put it away first.
Jiang Ping'an picked up the opponent's sword and took a quick look at it.
This sword is black all over, two fingers wide, and about the same length as my height. The blade is very narrow. If it weren't for a slight curvature, it would be more like a sword.
This soldier's attack power is so fierce that it is inseparable from this knife. An ordinary saber cannot fight with it.
Not caring to observe too carefully, Jiang Ping'an took a knife, picked up the several hundred taels of silver from the corpse of the opponent's horse, and ran quickly towards the mountain.
If you kill officers and soldiers, the other party will definitely not let you go. There are four thousand cavalrymen in Pingshui County. This man is just one of the captains. There must be someone stronger.
With his current level of cultivation, he couldn't stop the stronger ones, or even the siege of a group of ordinary soldiers.
Jiang Pingan came to the two graves and knelt directly on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Father, mother, the child is leaving."
"You often talked about your children being good children and not causing trouble. I also try to be obedient."
"But in this world, good people don't live long."
"I won't be a bad guy, but I won't be a bastard who kills innocent people indiscriminately."
"Once I leave this time, I don't know if I will be able to come back alive to offer incense to you."
"If there is reincarnation in the world, the child will continue to be your child in the next life."
"If there were immortals in this world, I would definitely embark on the path of immortality and resurrect you!"
"Father, mother, the child is gone, and those who forced you to death will die!"
Jiang Ping'an kowtowed three times and stood up slowly.
He tied the long knife behind his back, wiped away his tears, and his expression became determined.
The young man's hair was dancing, he was carrying a backpack and a long knife, and walked into the forest with no end in sight.
In front of the two graves, two small white flowers growing together swayed gently in the wind, as if they were saying goodbye to their relatives who were wandering around, waving gently.
The setting sun passed through the woods and shone on the boy who was drifting away, feeling lonely and desolate.
Pingshui County, in a restaurant.
A middle-aged man was talking and laughing with two shy beauties in his arms. In front of him were some delicacies from the mountains and seas. Every dish was of extraordinary value.
"General, something happened!"
A soldier in armor hurried in.
The middle-aged man's face darkened and he stood up suddenly, "Is Great Xia coming?"
"No, it was Squadron Leader Cui Xiao who was killed by a rogue!" said the soldier Chen Sheng who reported the news.
"Mad, you scared me so much!"
The middle-aged man kicked the soldier down, sat back in his seat, and ate and drank with his arms around the two women.
"However, Cui Xiao is a warrior, comparable to a monk at the third level of Qi training. How did ordinary villagers kill him?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.
The soldier who reported the news told the general situation about the information he received, ignoring the fact that the bandits gave him money and wanted to occupy the fields. He only talked about going to search for the missing soldier.
"It's interesting that there is actually a monk. It seems like there is some chance."
The middle-aged man took a bite of the dish served by the beautiful woman and said calmly: "Send several other squadron leaders to deal with that kid. Whoever gets the chance depends on his luck."
"Today this unruly person dares to rebel, and tomorrow there will be other unruly people who want to rebel. Let these unruly people have a long memory and kill the chicken to scare the monkeys."
Middle-aged people look down on Jiang Ping'an's things, but for ordinary soldiers, the young man's opportunities are extremely attractive.
In addition, this young man must be killed and bring down fire on those who want to resist.
"Yes, General."
The soldier who reported the news respectfully withdrew, and the woman's beautiful laughter continued to be heard in the room.
When the squadron leaders in Pingshui County heard about this, they were all excited.
The method of practice! This is what they dream of!
The method of cultivation is expensive and ordinary people can't get it. They can only cultivate blood energy, which is to refine the body.
The body that can be refined is very limited, and excessive training can easily affect your lifespan.
But having the method of cultivation is different. It can increase your lifespan and make you stronger.
I heard from the soldiers who were at the scene that the reason why the young man was able to kill Cui Xiao was entirely because a few white stones fell out of the young man's arms, which led to Cui Xiao's careless death.
So it proves that young people are not strong!
They speculated that the white stone that fell out was probably a spiritual stone, otherwise it would be impossible to make Cui Xiao lose his mind.
Spiritual stones are very precious. Even if ordinary people do not practice spiritual medicine, they can avoid diseases and prolong life by carrying spiritual stones with them.
The young man's combat power is not as good as Cui Xiao's, and he possesses cultivation methods, spiritual stones, amulets and storage magic weapons.
The appearance of any one of these things is worthy of their action, let alone the appearance of four!
These squadron leaders were extremely excited, as if Jiang Pingan was already in their pocket.
Large numbers of soldiers left Pingshui County and headed for Dahe Village.
But they didn't notice that a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old stood at the city gate, watching them calmly as they left.
Who would have thought that the boy they were looking for would arrive at their base camp.
