"Just now I heard the cell boss Zhang Wuneng say that a kid escaped from prison, but this kid had a short life and died near the street!"

"I've heard about this, and it is said that when he caught this kid, he was caught in the cold!"

With these two sentences, I saw two officials coming from far and near.

Li Qing, who was paralyzed on the ground, suddenly showed fear and grief on his face after hearing this.

He didn't believe that he had worked hard for so long, and he still ended up dead!

But the words in the mouth of the official, and the empty ground without a shadow, made him have to believe it!

At this time, the two officials had already walked to his side. Then, as if he couldn't see him, he lifted his foot and stepped through his chest, landed on the bluestone slab, and continued to chat and walk forward.

At that moment, Li Qing saw that his body was under the feet of these two officials, like a cloud of green mist, slowly dispersing.

It was only after they had left that they gathered together again.

Li Qing was stunned when he saw this, and suddenly remembered the feeling he felt like the wind when he was running on the street before......

At this moment, he found that his body was slowly dissipating like green smoke.

First the legs, then the lower abdomen, then the arms and chest.

When it dissipated to his neck, a picture suddenly appeared in front of Li Qing's eyes again.

It was an underground chamber where eight young men in strange clothes were imprisoned.

There is also a Dan furnace in the center.

At this time, only a 'boom' was heard, and the heavy iron door on the stairs slowly opened, and a young man in a purple robe jumped in from the outside.

Then a childish voice sounded.

"With my blood, go ahead!"

As this voice sounded, the purple-robed young man jumped forward with his arms raised.

And its jump made Li Qing wonder.

He always felt that the appearance of this purple-robed young man was very familiar.

The picture dissipated at this point, and Li Qing's eyes fell into darkness again!

......

"Zhuge Wolong, put down the anti-book quickly!"

......

"This sick boy is also lucky......"

......

"You scholar, don't stay at home......."

......

With these words that were so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar, Li Qing also died again and again.

And every time he died, a picture would appear in front of his eyes.

The footage lasted for a short time, and it was only a dozen seconds at a time.

But none of the more than ten seconds of the picture is the same.

When he first died, Li Qing always tried his best to resist, but his ending seemed to be predetermined.

Either outside the city, or in a donkey cart, or in prison, or in a guillotine......

He tried everything, but the ending was always the same.

Over time, Li Qing became numb to death, and began to look forward to the pictures he saw when he died.

Because he found that those images seemed to be connected to him.

......

The moon hangs high and the stars shine.

In the middle of the leafy path, a donkey cart suddenly came from a distance.

On the donkey cart, Li Qing lay on the weeds with his arms crossed, thinking about the picture he saw when he died just now, and muttered words that no one could understand.

"Jiang Fei, Xiongba, Broken Waves, Dragon Vein, Evil Buddha?"

Ahead, after Zhang Laosan heard Li Qing speak, he turned around and asked, "Scholar Li, what are you talking about?"

Li Qing ignored him and continued to chatter.

When Zhang Laosan saw that Li Qing ignored him, he frowned and muttered, "Forget the original things, don't you just read a few broken books?"

As he spoke, he turned back and continued to pick up the donkey.

After a while, Zhuge Wolong ran from the gate of the city with a package in his arms.

But just as he ran to the donkey cart, Li Qing, who was lying on the weeds, straightened up and straightened up, then flew up and kicked him in the face.

Suddenly, he was hit by this heavy blow, and Zhuge Wolong suddenly fainted to the ground with a stunned face.

Next to the donkey cart, Zhang Laosan looked at Li Qing with disbelief on his face, and the whole person was stunned in place.

And Li Qing turned over and fell to the ground, and with a click, he directly twisted Zhuge Wolong's neck.

After Zhang Laosan saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he raised his hand to Li Qing tremblingly, unable to say a word.

Li Qing looked forward with his hands behind his face expressionlessly.

I saw seven or eight big men running towards here in front of me, shouting the familiar words "Zhuge Wolong, put down the anti-book".

In the blink of an eye, they ran to the donkey cart, and then froze when they saw Zhuge Wolong lying on the ground.

At this moment, Li Qing jumped forward and raised his elbow to hit the chest of the big man with a red belt on his forehead.

When the big man bent over in pain, Li Qing easily snatched the long knife from his hand, and then slashed him in the neck with a backhand.

"Wow-"

With a soft sound, the big man's head flew up instantly.

Then I saw a column of blood spurting three inches from his neck.

During this period, Li Qing kept his feet and cut off all the heads of these men with the long knife in his hand.

He did it all with great skill and speed.

In fact, he did all this skillfully, because he had already killed these men one hundred and thirty-one times, plus this time, one hundred and thirty-two!

The first time he killed these men, he slashed them to death as soon as he made a move.

The second time, he was still slashed to death.

It wasn't until the fifth time that he used the martial arts in the picture.

Since then, he has never died at the hands of these people, but at the hands of the lonely ghosts of the mass graves.

At this moment, although he still looks thin and thin, he already has a trace of internal strength in his body.

This trace of internal power was something he started cultivating after waking up before, although it couldn't make him a master, and it couldn't let him be healed from the wind and cold he had contracted without healing, but it could allow him to avenge this death thousands of times!

Especially the man named Zhuge Wolong, Li Qing has killed him more than three hundred times!

But the resentment in my heart has not dissipated!

Because he was regarded as Zhuge Wolong, he killed more than 500 times!

At this time, Zhang Laosan was already frightened by him and ran towards the city gate, but before he entered the city, he met the gang of officials led by the one-eyed dragon.

Then after he pointed and told the one-eyed dragon about Li Qing's murder, he was also cut off by the one-eyed dragon and was carried in the hand by an official.

Then they came toward the donkey cart.

Li Qing watched them come with a calm face, but he didn't make a move.

Because he already knew what was going to happen after that.

As he thought, the one-eyed dragon's face changed after seeing that the corpses at Li Qing's feet had all been beheaded.

Then he squeezed out a smile and said, "Your Excellency is very skilled, I wonder if you are interested in becoming an official?"