After finding the Longmen Dart Bureau, Qin Changfeng didn't leave, and found an unobtrusive corner on the opposite side and squatted down, paying attention to every move in the Longmen Dart Bureau.

Soon he found out that although there seemed to be people in the Longmen Dart Bureau, they were all old, young, sick and disabled, and the real good players were the two who watched the door, and based on this alone, Qin Changfeng could be sure that the Longmen Dart Bureau must have taken over Yin Susu's business of two thousand taels of gold, so he would come out of the nest like this.

In this way, it will not be far from the destruction of the Longmen Dart Bureau, and it is likely to be a matter of the next ten days.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Changfeng leaned motionless against the corner like a stone, with that piece of Taiqing Yuan Essence Jade, Qin Changfeng was not worried about the decline in physical strength caused by hunger, although he couldn't completely clear the valley, but at least it was okay not to eat for a month.

At this time, it was the forty years after the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, and the level of grassland barbarian governance was outrageously rotten, even in a rich place like Lin'an Mansion, homeless beggars on the street could be seen everywhere, and a little beggar like Qin Changfeng naturally no one wanted to take a second look.

In this way, Qin Changfeng basked in the late autumn sun in the slightly cold wind for more than ten days, only to see a group of dart masters led by a big man with slender arms and a burly body, and returned to the Longmen Dart Bureau from the outside, in addition to six monks in the team.

Seeing this scene, Qin Changfeng's spirit was shocked, Du Dajin finally came back after messing things up, and he also invited the rescuers of Shaolin Temple on the road in advance, so now Yin Susu must have also gotten the news......

The massacre is coming, and tonight!

After clearing his thoughts, Qin Changfeng closed his eyes again and continued to wait, only his fingers covered under a broken blanket were moving, holding a one-foot-long piece of ice dust wood in his left hand, and a small carving knife in his right hand, carving a crossbow arrow.

Whether it's in the trial tower or in the fantasy world, as long as he has free time, he must be carving with wood and a knife in his hand, after so much hard work, although he failed to trigger the 1% mutation probability again to get the mutation prop, but he increased the proficiency of the basic carving to 98%, and he was only short of the last point to be promoted to the second level.

Merely...... This last 2% is also the most difficult to improve, according to his experience in upgrading the basic bow and crossbow and heavy arrows, this 2% may take more time than the previous 98% combined, and the basic carving in the cultivation hall cannot open a special training ground to speed up the improvement of proficiency, so it can only take time to grind little by little.

Ever since he had been lucky enough to carve a mutated wooden arrow in the Flying Knife World last time, Qin Changfeng had positioned the basic carving as one of his main basic abilities.

A trialist has limited energy and cannot master all the basic abilities, but it is definitely worth spending some time and energy on basic carving.

In addition to the mutation items that can be expected, carving is also a great advantage that can be boosted in any trivial free time.

It's night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, it's the night of murder as the saying goes.

After a scream mixed with a roar sounded, Qin Changfeng suddenly opened his eyes, the door of the Longmen Dart Bureau was closed in the dark night, but there was a figure shuttling ghostly on the roof, wherever she went, there was the sound of sharp weapons breaking through the air and the sound of breathlessness.

At this time, Qin Changfeng Huo Ran stood up from the ground, went around to the back door of the Longmen Dart Bureau and quietly touched in.

At this time, there was already a mess in the Longmen Dart Bureau, either he was poisoned by Yin Susu, or he was fighting with her, Qin Changfeng's small figure went straight to the backyard, all the way, but he saw one in the east and one in the west, inside and out, a total of dozens of people died, and there were really corpses everywhere.

Qin Changfeng secretly spoke, Yin Susu, this witch is really not covered, saying that if you destroy people, you will destroy people, and such a woman can really only be endured by a young man like Zhang Wuxia, who is from a famous family.

In a certain wing room in the back hall, the door was open, Qin Changfeng borrowed a little starlight, and saw a woman lying down not far from the door, lying still, walking in and looking, I saw this woman smiling, but her muscles were stiff, and she had been dead for a long time.

On the bed behind her, there was a child about four or five years old, also with a smirk on his face, dead on it.

"Hey, let's have a good tire in the next life......" Qin Changfeng pretended to sigh, but there was no expression of compassion on his face, he took out a child's clothes, shoes and socks from the closet, and quickly changed them, while throwing his tattered old clothes and shoes directly into the storage space, and then hid in the dark wardrobe and waited.

After a while, the sound of fighting suddenly disappeared, but soon the sound of fighting and talking came again from the other direction, although it was far away, it could still be faintly heard in the darkness.

Qin Changfeng recalled the original plot, and estimated that Yin Susu had already left, but Zhang Cuishan rushed to this time without dying, and was hit by the four monks guarding the Shaolin Temple on the other side.

Two of the six Huizi monks who came back with Du Dajin in Shaolin Temple were killed by Yin Susu, and the other four were naturally not Zhang Cuishan's opponents, but Shaolin Temple also had three big monks of the Yuanzi generation coming tonight, so it was difficult for Zhang Cuishan to please him by force.

However, it is impossible for the Shaolin monk to capture Zhang Cuishan on the spot and ask for the crime.

The final result was that Yin Susu shot Yuanye in a sneak attack and blinded one of Yuanye's eyes, and Zhang Cuishan escaped with Yin Susu's secret help.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Qin Changfeng, with his current stature and strength, he is not qualified to participate in such a dispute in the rivers and lakes, he just needs to stay quietly in the closet, and then wait for the monks who collected the corpses of the Longmen Dart Bureau to find him.

The monks have always been resolute in doing things, and now the Longmen Dart Bureau is full of messes, and they can't just watch it, so under the leadership of the three round characters, seven or eight monks carried all the corpses to the center of the courtyard overnight and covered them with white cloths, so as not to let them out, and prepare to chant the scriptures excessively, only wait for the next day to buy a coffin and bury them.

The backyard was the last place they entered, after all, it was usually inhabited by women, and although people died like lights out, the monks were still a little restrained by instinct.

As they moved the corpses of the female corpse and the child, Qin Changfeng made a little noise in the closet, and then waited motionless with his eyes open.

In the middle of the night, accompanied by dead corpses, the monks of the two Hui characters were startled by the sudden sound, the ancients respected ghosts and gods the most, even the monks were the same, and those who were not afraid were those monks who had seen through life and death, and these two Hui characters had obviously not reached this realm.

The two of you look at me, I look at you, and then they both look at the wardrobe and dare not move forward.

Just when Qin Changfeng began to wait impatiently, he finally walked in and asked the reason, and carefully opened the cabinet door, revealing Qin Changfeng who was sitting like a fool inside.

"This ...... It turned out to be a child", the two monks of the Hui generation breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little ashamed, the two of them were scared half to death by a child.

"What's your name, kid?" Yuanxin took Qin Changfeng out of the closet and asked.

Qin Changfeng just kept his eyes open, looking out of the door motionless, not to mention opening his mouth, not even rolling his eyes, looking like a typical stupid person who was overly frightened.

At this time, the two monks of the Hui generation began to use their imagination, looked at Qin Changfeng with pity and said.

"Uncle Shi, this child must be the orphan of the Longmen Dart Bureau, and he should have been hidden in the wardrobe to survive."

"Amitabha, I lost all my relatives at such a young age, and I seem to be terrified, what can I do in the future......"

"And if Zhang Cuishan's wicked man knows about it, maybe he will come back to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

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The two young monks were just imaginative, they all came with Du Dajin during the day, although they had seen a lot of people in the Longmen Dart Bureau, but they didn't come to the backyard, so they didn't know how many children there were in the Longmen Dart Bureau, so they didn't doubt Qin Changfeng's identity at all.

The two of you said a word, and actually said everything that Qin Changfeng wanted to say but couldn't say, at this time, Qin Changfeng really wanted to hug their bald heads and kiss them one by one, relatives, it was really well coordinated!