The young man was in a trance, and he already remembered his original life, and his name was Pei Ziyun, but compared with this waste, he was a legend who was not too big or small. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the age of seventeen, he quarreled with his family, took 10,000 yuan to Shenzhen, ate a boxed lunch and fell asleep in the basement to speculate in stocks, and after a year, he had no teacher and made a profit of 500,000 yuan, but then he burst out and had nothing.

went home and thought about it behind closed doors for a year, and then relied on his incorruptible tongue, borrowed 50,000 yuan from his newly made friends, and re-entered the stock market, even if it was a bear market, he earned 3 million in three years, and made a profit of 30 times.

Later, due to his brilliant achievements and threats, he had to enter a large organization as a trader and white glove, in which grievances and grievances and interests were entangled, and it was naturally needless to say that the car crashed over and flew in the air.

After a long time, the young man's eyes fell on this task, and suddenly pieces of information flowed out of it.

"I'm already dead, but I was pulled into this world by the original owner who doesn't know what method I used, and this plum blossom innate spirit treasure, according to my memory, has become a system?"

In the bamboo forest, the young man's eyes suddenly opened, but he had already digested the memories and feelings.

"If you fail the mission, you will lose this plum blossom?"

"That's it, it's just that the time is wrong, and this original owner is really stupid!"

"Just three thieves, scared the village with fifty men to surrender, pay money and pay people, and the original owner is a scholar, but in the face of this situation, he is at a loss!"

"Idiot!"

"Although there is a Taoist law in this world, but the official law is like a furnace, who dares to confront it head-on?"

"And Da Xu has been established, and the center of gravity is in the core area, so there is no way to clear the remote bandits for a while, but this is a matter of time - the black wind thieves can't grow a rabbit's tail. ”

"The original owner is a child, a serious scholar, and a reserve taxi, as long as he understands this, even if he has no power to fight the chicken, there is a way to save it, and now he has reached this point, what a fool!"

"Three days earlier, I had a way to easily resolve this crisis with the help of the government, but now I have to fight hard. ”

As a trader, although he is not a general but has been on the battlefield for a long time, the most important thing is to kill decisively, the young man methodically tied his clothes, took a firewood knife and chopped it, and a green bamboo fell.

Not far away, the girl inside the door, still desperately trying to win a chance for herself, she restrained her fear, to the man outside the door, showing the weakest side, she didn't want to be a lady who ate and drank spicy food, and said pleadingly: "Uncle and uncle, please, let me go, I'll die if I go there-"

"Poof!"

The girl's pleading voice penetrated into the bamboo forest, and the young man heard it, and after just a few strokes, the firewood knife sharpened the bamboo spear, and murmured: "The village will not hand over the goods until dawn, and trade with thieves at night, these villagers are not at ease!"

"There's still time!"

The young man's heart was quiet, with a snatch in one hand and a knife in the other, and he ran straight out of the village.

There are mud walls in the village, but this kind of mud wall can scare the bandits, and they know many loopholes, so it is very easy to climb out.

When Pei Ziyun came out of the mud hole, his body was covered with mud, and his face was too, when Pei Ziyun passed by the pond outside the village, the moonlight was bright, shining in the pond, showing his appearance, seeing himself, Pei Ziyun was not surprised, the mud covered his face, forming a disguise, except for those who were close to the familiar, who could tell the difference?

Just as he came out, he heard a few shouting sounds, and the black wind thieves were at the entrance of the village, not only were they not afraid of the dozens of young people in the village, but forced the villagers to hand over a few chickens, and made a fire at night and roasted them.

The village is not big, at this moment the moon is in the west, at the foot of the northeast wall, there is darkness, it is the hidden cover, Pei Ziyun is holding a bamboo gun in one hand and a knife in the other, and he touches the entrance of the village.

At this moment, at the entrance of the village, the black wind thief is flipping and roasting the local chicken in his hand, the local chicken is not big, the chicken feathers have already been stripped off, the stomach and intestines are torn, so he throws it away, with a knife on his body, cut a few on the chicken, sprinkled some salt, pepper, is on the fire to barbecue, chicken fat drips on the firewood, making a sizzling sound.

At this moment, on the earthen wall of the village, Zhang Dashan hated to sharpen the wooden stick in his hand, and it was not enough for the sharp wooden stick to be cut off a few layers, looking at those black wind thieves roasting pheasants, he was afraid and angry in his heart.

These are a few old hens raised by his family, all of which are used to lay eggs, but these mountain bandits shouted for chickens, so someone went to get them, tied their legs and threw them out.

Zhang Dashan thought hatefully, vented his anger on the wooden stick, kept sharpening, and scolded in his mouth: "These grandsons, these grandsons!"

When Pei Ziyun approached the entrance of the village, he had already seen three black wind thieves, and at a glance, the memories of his previous life instantly hooked up.

A middle-aged thief in the middle is in the middle, and the two thieves around him seem to be faintly led by him, he has a thin face, dressed in black, even if he laughs at this time, a pair of eyes are cold with a cold light, this person is the third master of the Black Wind Thief, it was he who snatched Ye Suer from the village in the first place, so he had the mistakes of his previous life.

Looking at the bandit who was sitting on the side of the bonfire, Pei Ziyun touched the bamboo gun, and his body fell down, this is not the time to make a move, hold it down, and lurk secretly.

At this time, a chicken has been roasted, with the barbecue unique brown, oily shiny, is roasting the local chicken a mountain bandit, took the chicken, first tore off a small piece, put it in the mouth and tasted, to see how it tasted?

As soon as I tasted it, I found that the taste was very good, the chickens in this village were fat, and there was the strength of the local chickens that were stocked all the year round, it was really delicious, I didn't dare to taste more, and I hurriedly offered it to the middle-aged bandits.

The middle-aged thief took the chicken, smelled it, only felt that the aroma was overflowing, tore a small piece, threw it in his mouth to taste the taste, the meat was in the mouth, the aroma was permeated, and he couldn't help but have a big appetite.

Tearing the chicken with both hands, a large piece of chicken leg was dropped, chewed it in a big gulp, ate a few bites, felt that it was not enjoyable, so he took out a wine bag from his arms, raised the wine bag and tilted his head, drank hard, and shouted: "Happy!"

At this moment, Pei Ziyun had lurked under the bushes, at this time the trees were dense, with tall bushes on top and dense shrubs below, he hid in the shadows under the trees, ready to assassinate, but it was too far away, and in the waiting gap, the knife and bamboo gun in Pei Ziyun's hand were clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and some cold sweat broke out.

The original owner only discovered the plum blossom treasure five years later, and was able to start cultivating, although he has martial arts and Taoism, but he will not, although these thieves, mortal in the flesh, that can learn Taoism and martial arts, a bamboo spear stab, naturally is death - but he is also an ordinary person.

These black wind thieves gathered around the bonfire, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but press down the murderous intent, one person can kill him violently, the two of them are helpless, and the three of them can only flee for their lives.

Can't be the enemy, only outwitted, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but carefully recall the enemy, and suddenly an incident came to mind back then, which instantly lit up his heart, and he had a calculation in his heart.

In his previous life, he was cowardly and incompetent, unable to resist the choice of the villagers, and followed from a distance, seeing the last side of Ye Su'er being sent out.

When the village chiefs arrived at the entrance of the village, the Black Wind Thieves came out of the temple at the entrance of the village not far away.

The temple, I can still clearly remember the wing room there, you can sleep a few people, these black wind thieves, although they lit a bonfire at the gate of the village, asked for fat chickens, and showed off their might, but they must go to the temple in the middle of the night to rest.

Pei Ziyun smiled coldly, he had a plan in his heart, these thieves are really unique, he looked back, and quickly retreated, no longer nostalgic for this place.

The three Black Wind Thieves, who were feasting, were suddenly shocked, glanced back, looked at the woods where Pei Ziyun had retreated, stood up with a knife in his hand, and walked over.

"Three masters, what's wrong?" A mountain bandit who was gnawing on chicken feet watched his three masters go towards the bushes, and couldn't help but follow.

The trees in front of him were all tall, three or four meters high, and the trees covered the moon in the sky, casting large shadows, and the mountain bandit looked at it, but saw nothing but the shadows and shrubs in the moonlight.

The middle-aged thieves of the three masters also felt puzzled, just now it seemed that someone was peeping, but when they were watching, there was nothing, thinking of this, they felt uneasy in their hearts, and they didn't speak, they got up and walked towards the bushes, subconsciously lowering their voices and steps.

It's close, there's nothing, the middle-aged thief didn't relax at all, but clenched the knife, he could be a thief for more than ten years without dying, he had experience, and when he got closer, he saw that the grass suddenly moved.

"Someone attacked and killed?" The middle-aged thief, his eyes were cold, his long knife was cut down, poof, he slashed something, and a cavity of blood flew out and sprinkled on the face of the black mountain thief, looking extremely hideous.

The knife in his hand was full of blood, and he split the bushes, and then the living creature under the bushes revealed its true face, and saw a wild dog in the bushes, whose body had been cut in half at the moment, and was twitching on the ground.

"Hey, it's really worthy of being the third master, this knife is absolutely amazing, a fatal knife, from the neck to the body, directly cut most of it, we can have another full meal at night. Keeping up with the mountain bandits, his eyes rolled, he patted his ass, weighed the wild dog in his hand with a smile, threw it in front of the fire, and peeled the skin: "You can't cut a few pieces of dog meat, sprinkle it with salt, and you have to go back to the temple to get it again." ”

The middle-aged mountain bandit was a little unexpected, and thought it was a lurking person, but he didn't expect it to be a big wild dog, and it was also an unexpected joy, so he put the knife away, inserted it back into the scabbard, wiped his face, wiped the blood off his face, drank two sips of wine, and looked at the moon in the sky, the moon is really round tonight.

Pei Ziyun in the distance looked at it, and couldn't help but ooze cold sweat, this black mountain thief is worthy of being a bandit, although he can't talk about martial arts, but it is simple and direct, and he is a kung fu learned in fighting.

Fortunately, he didn't go directly, Pei Ziyun settled down, arrived at the temple gate, and looked at the temple in front of him.

This is a land temple, surrounded by walls, but it has not been repaired for a long time, there are a few big holes, it is really a good place to kill people, only to check the terrain, get a few nooses, Tu Pei Ziyun heard the footsteps, quickly stopped, sideways ears, hands together, close to the ears to listen carefully.

The voices of several mountain bandits sounded outside the temple, Pei Ziyun was a little regretful, turned around, hid in the dark, and disappeared.