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Volume 1 Chapter 5 Killing is like mowing grass

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    In late autumn, even at Mao Shi, the sky is still dark.

    The night shrouds the earth and refuses to leave, which provides a good environment for committing crimes for some gentlemen in Liang Shang and strong men who steal money and goods.

    At this time, two dark figures were hiding under the eaves of an ordinary mud-tile house.

    Except for those who are gifted with eyesight, few people can see their appearance clearly under the protection of darkness.  But at a cursory glance, one can see that one of them has a strong back and is nine feet long, while the other is as skinny as wood, no more than six feet tall.

    The only thing they have in common is their missing right arm.

    The two people are Yan San and Xiong Yingjie.

    "Third son, the oil lamp in the house is still burning. Shall we do it now? It will be bright in a while."

    Touching his empty cuffs, Xiong Yingjie's voice sounded a little weak, and he had obviously not recovered from his serious injury.

    If you can still jump around with a broken arm, that is contrary to common sense.

    As soon as these words were heard, Yan San's skinny body began to tremble violently. His eyes were fierce and sinister. His remaining left hand touched his waist like a fish, and a sharp short knife appeared silently at his hand.

    The short knife reflected the moonlight, revealing every detail of the tangled yellow beard on his chin: "It is said that the little girl Miao Yuqin has inherited Miao Tianhe's medical skills. I'm afraid that Chen Shaobai is lying on the bed and lingering, so it is best to go now  timing."

    "Before we leave, kill that sinister Li Dabao. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be in this situation."

    "Chaos has begun in Fengzhou. Once we finish this work, we will immediately leave Shixing City and live happily without being able to find anyone."

    Yan San¡¯s body is obviously not as good as Xiong Xiazi¡¯s, and it¡¯s a little difficult to press against the mud wall now, but what he says is very confusing.

    Hearing this, Xiong Yingjie's breathing became obviously much heavier, and a strong male aura gradually exuded from his body. Under the dim moonlight, he looked particularly ferocious, like a wild beast.

    "Okay! Go now! I will unwrap Chen Shaobai's woman in front of his face, and then send her to Wanji Tower, where thousands of people will crowd her, so that he can also taste the feeling of despair!"

    "For a woman who is not a virgin, no matter how beautiful her face is, it is difficult to negotiate the price with the owner of Wanji Tower" Yan San frowned mid-sentence, feeling the almost crazy animality in his companion.  breath, so he changed his words and said: "Let's do it!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a bright sword tip came out from Yan San's chest.

    Pfft!

    The next moment, the tip of the sword disappeared silently like a poisonous snake, and the overflowing blood quickly wetted his clothes. Yan San opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of smelly blood foam. His eyes were filled with despair, and his body fell down softly.  .

    When Yan San finally reached the end, a young man wearing a black tight-fitting animal skin hunting jacket appeared in front of Xiong Yingjie behind him.

    The young man was holding a bloody sword, his face was pale, and his eyes were frighteningly bright under the moonlight.

    Xiong Yingjie was so frightened that he stepped back.

    "Chen Shaobai? Are you a human or a ghost?"

    A few hours ago, Chen Shaobai's abdomen was pierced by his own sword with his own hands, but now he was standing in front of him intact. Apart from the theory of ghosts, Xiong Yingjie couldn't find any other possible reason.

    Fear comes from the unknown. Faced with the completely unreasonable scene in front of him, Xiong Yingjie, a reckless man who is full of energy and does not pay attention to the consequences of his actions, also became scared.

    "I came here just to take your life."

    Chen Shaobai swung his sword suddenly, the veins on his neck jumped wildly, and his eyes were burning with blazing anger.

    He asked himself that he was not the kind of magical person who could stay vigilant for twelve hours around the clock. Now was the time when people were sleeping the most. If it weren't for a coincidence, he might have been taken advantage of by the other party now.

    If it weren¡¯t for the Qi Healing Technique that allowed Chen Shaobai to quickly recover from his injuries, and if he hadn¡¯t gotten up to dance with his sword in the middle of the night, what would have happened, he simply didn¡¯t want to think about.

    "As long as I don't break my skin in the future, once I take action, I will definitely kill him."

    This unforgettable experience allowed Chen Shaobai to gradually develop a ruthless and ruthless character towards his enemies. Almost no one knew that it was here that the unparalleled Sword Master took the first step in his magnificent swordsmanship career.

    "drink!"

    Xiong Yingjie took out a heavy and thick cattle-butchering knife in his hand, and because of fear, he took the lead and struck out with a super-level knife.

    The power of this knife is extremely powerful, like holding a weapon in handLike a giant with an axe.  Even if Chen Shaobai had Qi healing skills to help him, if he was hit by this knife, his body would be split in half and there would be no way to survive.

    The sharp wind of the sword even blew away Chen Shaobai's broken hair on his forehead.

    He chuckled lightly and turned slightly to the side, dodging the opponent's attack like a spiritual ape.

    With all his strength, Xiong Yingjie's body lost balance as he swung the knife in the air, and it took a lot of energy to barely keep himself from falling.

    He wanted to fight back, but in the next moment, a long sword danced in the air like a brilliant half-moon, directly cutting off most of his neck. The vertebrae were also cut off, leaving only a little bit of flesh and skin barely connected.

    Clang!

    The collision between the long sword and the bone made a tooth-piercing sound. If the sword had not been of excellent quality, it would have been damaged under this chopping.

    After his head was severed, Xiong Yingjie's huge body instantly lost all its strength and fell to the ground with a loud "bang".

    And Yan San had already stopped breathing, and his body began to gradually cool down and become stiff.

    Chen Shaobai¡¯s first murder was two lives, but perhaps because he had been hunting in the mountains all year round, he had no extra strange emotions. He only felt that the two bodies were extremely hideous and ugly.

    "This blind bear had one of his arms cut off by me today, and he hasn't adapted to the new body balance yet. If I give him a few more days, I'm afraid he won't be as relaxed as he is now."

    Chen Shaobai had never practiced the art of lifting the body lightly, so he decapitated the opponent, and himself was covered in salty blood spurted from the broken neck.

    The dark clouds covering the moon were blown away by a gust of breeze, and the bright silver light was projected on his body, matching the blood all over his body, covering him like a messenger returning from hell.

    Although the fighting lasted not long, the noise was loud enough. Chen Shaobai knew that at least five hunters with keen senses had woken up nearby to be on guard, but no one went out to find out.

    This scene is so similar to when the village chief attempted to murder the widow of a good family three years ago!

    "Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, and don't worry about the frost on other people's tiles." He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, without realizing it, instead showing a slight mocking smile, "The world is hot and cold."

    ¡°It would be too boring if everyone around you was like this.¡±

    "Practice the strongest swordsmanship, eat the most delicious food, travel to the most amazing scenery, make friends with the most personality, and take Xiaomiao throughout the world, wouldn't it be fun?!"

    When he thought of this, Chen Shaobai looked up to the sky and laughed twice, his chest clear as never before.

    This is a qualitative change in a person's capacity and courage.

    But killing is not as simple as described in the novel. Chen Shaobai also needs to consider a series of possible consequences. Even if the laws of this world are not as majestic as those of China in the previous life, there is still considerable law enforcement.

    Even if he only killed two scoundrels, once obvious evidence is discovered, he will have to spend at least ten years in prison. Otherwise, there will only be two endings.

    Either he will bear the Shang Kingdom's wanted order for the rest of his life and go into exile; or he will be pierced through the heart by the Fengzhou policemen with a sharp sword.

    The bodies of the two people combined weighed four hundred kilograms. Chen Shaobai did not have a suitable hunting bag at hand, so he just tied the two people tightly with thick hemp ropes and dragged their gradually cold bodies towards Qiuhuan Mountain.  go.

    The village is small, but Qiuhuan Mountain is extremely vast. As a hunter who has been in it all year round, Chen Shaobai naturally knows where to hide things and where to bury bodies.

    The excavation work lasted for half an hour.

    Chen Shaobai lifted Yan San's body indifferently. Just as he was about to throw it into the pit, an inadvertent glance made his heart beat wildly.

    He put his hand into Yan San's pocket and pulled it, and a piece of lavender paper three inches long and two inches wide appeared in his hand.

    I don¡¯t know what kind of material the paper is made of. It is light, thin, and extremely tough. Even if it is torn hard, it will not cause any cracks. There are several bright golden business characters imprinted on the purple base: "One hundred taels of silver."

    On the back, there is still the business text "Wanji Tower". These three golden characters are surrounded by complex and dark silver embossed patterns, which serve as an anti-counterfeiting function.

    Smelling the mint-like aroma on the bank note and looking at the writing on it, Chen Shaobai gasped with a hiss.

    "Rich, really rich! I have worked hard for so many years and only saved less than one hundred taels of silver. And Yan San is just a little follower of Xiong Yingjie. He idles around all day and has nothing to do, but he can carry so much with him.  Money. They say they kill people and set fire to gold belts, and this is indeed true!"

      After living in this world for fifteen years, Chen Shaobai knew that things like banknotes were not as circulated as he thought before he traveled through time. They were of the same nature as the huge checks in his previous life. Ordinary people only heard the name but did not see the real thing.  It is a high-end item through and through. Even if you use it for consumption, ordinary stores would not dare to accept it.

    Having tasted the sweetness from Wanjilou¡¯s one hundred taels of silver notes, Chen Shaobai naturally turned his attention to Xiong Yingjie¡¯s body.

    Half an hour later, when he returned to the village, the morning light was already dimming in the east, and a faint fish belly white appeared in the sky.

    After this battle, apart from those obviously stolen and characteristic objects, he received a total of two silver notes worth one hundred taels and more than ten taels of broken silver, which was more than twice what he had accumulated through years of hard work.  .

    Chen Shaobai is now making a lot of money. If he has the mentality of being rich and content, he can live a happy life as a small landlord by just finding a normal farming village.

    "But Chen Shaobai's mentality has completely changed, and he doesn't want to continue to be so ignorant and comfortable.

    Besides, these silver coins are not the biggest gain this time.

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