Chapter 247: Grievances and Grievances Are Eliminated [Asking for a Monthly Pass]

[Although you are blind, you have heart, crush the enemy with a wooden stick, and kill the warriors. 】

[After the event, with the corpse of the warrior, it is speculated that it is the guard of the Zhao clan in the north of the city. 】

[The Zhao family, the family is well-off, there are many servants, often give alms to the beggars in the city, and they are rich in good names. 】

[You have no grievances with the Zhao family, I don't know why you sent warriors to attack and kill. 】

[So it was decided to ......]

[A: Escape from the Pingping, B: Visit the door, C: Watch the changes, D: Personally intervene. 】

Jiang He stood beside the warrior's corpse, his brows furrowed.

Since the warrior is Zhao Shanren's personal guard, he must have personally sent him-

Even if he was bribed and wanted to set up a blame, he would not come to the city and attack and kill a blind beggar.

Not to mention the wilderness, even if a beggar dies in the alley in the city, the officers and soldiers in the city don't bother to pursue it, there is nothing to plant.

However, he had no grievances with Zhao Shanren, and he had nothing, so he had no reason to be attacked.

"No, I'm not without nothing......"

Jiang He's heart moved slightly.

Putting aside the current situation, his true identity is a descendant of the Lushu Liu family.

That's the only thing that's special about him.

If Zhao Shanren has a grudge against the family and wants to kill him, it is normal.

But......

Jiang He was in a miserable condition, blind and dumb, and as a waste beggar, he had extremely limited access to people, and there was no chance to reveal his identity or seek rescue.

Forced to lie dormant and recuperate, waiting for the right moment.

He has never revealed his identity, how can Zhao Shanren know all this?

"There is only one person in this world who knows my true identity."

"Is Zhao Shanren involved with that evil cultivator?"

Jiang He's heart sank.

If the Zhao family is involved in the evil cultivators, it is for the identity of the Liu family, and it is definitely useless to escape.

If you can't escape far, you'll be chased after you.

At that time, if you are tired of running for your life, you will lose the opportunity to resist.

It is impossible to wait and see what happens.

Since the other party has chosen to do it, it is impossible to give up halfway.

Once it is found that the warrior has been killed, the next time the enemy is sent, there will only be more and stronger.

Then, there is actually only one choice left for Jiang He.

【Visit】

The Zhao family only sent one martial artist over, obviously thinking that this was enough.

Martial artist, isn't it easy to kill a blind beggar?

In this case, the Zhao family is not vigilant, and it should not recruit much combat power, and its defense is in the weakest state.

Jiang He's visit to the door could catch them off guard.

"The most important thing is ......"

"If it's as I guessed, it's not safe here."

"Without the Zhao family, there can still be a rich family, a Sun family, and a Li family......"

"I need to find out who I am as soon as possible and get out of this dangerous situation."

At this time, the little beggar was still in a hurry to pack his things.

For him, being targeted by a behemoth like the Zhao family, it is obvious that the only option left is to escape.

He tore open the broken grass, turned out broken bowls, water ladles and other household belongings, carefully wrapped them in rags, and held them in his arms.

"Pack up, let's go!"

"Zhao Shanren's house is in the north, let's go south, I heard that there is a big city in the south, we can settle down there......"

"Dumb, what are you doing here?"

The little beggar chattered.

When he turned around, he was stunned to find that the dumb man had wiped the long knife white, and then ripped off the scabbard beside the warrior, and skillfully put the knife away......

At this moment, his temperament completely changed.

If it was originally gentle and introverted, it was like an ordinary mute beggar, inconspicuous.

Now, the little beggar only thinks that he is more sharp than the most powerful and domineering head catcher in the city, and people dare not look at him directly.

The little beggar couldn't help but stammer.

"Dumb...... ......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

It seems to be an illusion, and the edge is fleeting and re-converges.

The little beggar blinked, and the person in front of him changed back to the mute beggar he was familiar with.

It's just that a ray of edge has been engraved in the bottom of his heart.

However, all this surprise quickly faded -

The mute raised his hand and pointed to the north, gesturing again.

After a year of getting along, the little beggar vaguely guessed what he meant, and couldn't believe it.

"You, you're going to find Zhao Shanren?"

The dumb man was carrying a knife and showing his edge, and the idea was already obvious.

The little beggar thought of the honorable Zhao Shanren, thought of his life in the past year, and thought of his grandfather being beaten to death that year, and his body was gone......

After struggling, he trembled and pulled out a polished, shiny piece of sharp stone from the package.

This is his "knife".

He held the stone shard tightly and trembled.

"I ...... I'll go with you! ”

The dumb laughed, but shook his head.

He pointed to the broken grass hut, picked up the scabbard, and made a mark on the ground.

This is the words he wrote after the thatched hut was built.

It is also the only word that the little beggar knows.

"Home".

Looking at this word, the little beggar's nose was sour.

The mute is a weirdo.

But unconsciously, it became his family.

The only family member.

"Dumb, I'll listen to you and build the house again."

"You promise me that you will come back safely......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The mute smiled and nodded, turning and walking north.

[This trip is full of dangers. 】

[Then you said goodbye to the nobles and set off alone. 】

[Although you are blind, the sun shines on your body, and you also distinguish between hot and cold, so that you can distinguish your position; He also used the mouth of a beggar to know the location of the Zhao family, and walked along the road to find the land of the Zhao family. 】

[Half an hour has passed, the sun is twilight, you listen to the noise of people, smell the breath of acquaintances, and know that you have arrived at Zhao's house. 】

[Finding your way is difficult, and stealth is even worse. 】

[Then he did not stealth and entered through the gate. 】

[When he was hindered by the guards of the gatekeeper, you struck him with a scabbard with one enemy, and made him faint without injuring his life. 】

[After a hand-to-hand fight, the movement was quite large, alarming everyone in the house. 】

[Zhao Shanren came out with the guards, saw your figure, shortness of breath, seemed to be frightened, and urgently ordered the guards to take action and kill you. 】

[Although the Zhao family is well-off, they are not immortal, and they can only hire warriors as guards, and there are no cultivators. 】

[However, you have reached the realm of heaven and man, and you have a long knife and a sharp blade, even if you are besieged by several warriors, you are also at ease. 】

[In the battle of life and death, you no longer keep your hands, and between the rabbits and the falcons, several great warriors are dead or disabled, and they flee in fear. 】

[Only the good people of the Zhao family remained, and they were all courageous and paralyzed on the ground. 】

[When you step forward with a knife, the tip of the knife is stained with blood, and the words are swayed, which is called "evil". 】

[Zhao Shanren was stunned, laughed sadly, and said: If there is a righteous way, why do you need an evil path? 】

[Besides, there are many people who help and merit is immeasurable, and since the beggar is relieved and lives, why can't he die to repay his kindness? 】

[You sigh and cut it, and look for its son.] 】

This Zhao Shanren couldn't have imagined that a few words he vented would make Jiang He understand the truth.

There is no grievance or hatred, not because of the identity of the family.

Rather, it requires him to repay his kindness and dedicate his life......

You must know that Jiang He, as a beggar who has nothing, the only value on his body is a trace of blood from the Lushu Liu family.

Just like the people of the Wu clan in the future, even if they don't awaken, their physique is different from ordinary people.

In addition, the Zhao clan must have a connection with the evil cultivator, so it can be known that Jiang He has this bloodline.

The answer is obvious –

The Zhao family plans to use the method of evil cultivation to refine Jiang He's bloodline and refine it into a human pill.

This kind of evil Dao Dan method is not uncommon among the evil cultivators of the Ying Dynasty, and it is also one of the roots of the hatred between the thirty-two families and the evil cultivators.

"If the Lushu bloodline is refined into a human pill, it can prolong life, dispel diseases, quench the body, aphrodisiac, and be conducive to reproduction......"

"My blood is thin, I haven't awakened, and the effect of the human pill is also very poor, at most I will get rid of a disease."

Well, the goal is obvious.

Jiang He walked around the Zhao family, and he sensed an aura that was even weaker than a beggar, as if he was a person who had been sick for a long time.

As soon as he got closer, the debilitating aura cried out in fear.

"Don't, don't come here! It's not that I'm going to kill you, it's my father...... Yes, it was my father who sent someone to kill you, and it has nothing to do with me!! ”

"The evil law was also told to my father by others, and I don't know anything......"

"If you want to kill, go and kill my father, don't kill me, I don't want to die!"

"Quick, go away! Don't come here! ”

As Jiang He approached with the knife, he was terrified in his heart, his qi and blood surged, his breathing was short, and he shook violently and fell to the ground, and the stench spread.

Not a coma.

Loss of heartbeat, loss of breath, incontinence of the lower body.

It was because of weakness and excitement that he was scared to death on the spot.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Jiang He shook his head slightly, put the knife back into its sheath, and left the room.

Outside the house, the remnant sun is like blood.

The servant he had previously stunned had woken up, but he lay on the ground and did not dare to move, pretending to be unconscious.

There are also people who are so frightened that their legs are weak, and they hide in the corner, not daring to move.

They looked cautiously at the ragged, closed-eyed beggar, and prayed for him to leave as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, the rapid breathing and heartbeat had already exposed their state.

Jiang He didn't pay attention to them, and walked straight to the hall, and when he passed by a child, he suddenly stopped.

In front of everyone's eyes, he casually took out flowers from the vase beside him, handed them to the child, and then, carrying the vase, walked into the hall.

Raised his hand and threw it out, accompanied by the sound of the vase breaking, the water flowed, and the blood on the wall became blurred.

Zhao Shanren wanted to kill people and alchemy, and Jiang He counter-killed, which was a cycle of heavenly principles.

But......

From the words of Zhao Shanren's son, Jiang He could guess that this matter was mostly the secret of the father and son.

After all, the court will not tolerate evil cultivation, and once it is exposed, it will be beheaded all over the house.

"Thou hast done good deeds to beggars, and hast given me food."

"No matter what it was meant to be, it helped me after all."

"Death and hatred are gone, and so is the meal."

"I will hide this matter for you and save the innocent family, which can be regarded as repaying your kindness for giving food."

Jiang He erased the blood and sat in the hall with a knife, his figure straight.

Obviously in rags, but not like a beggar, but like the master here.

When the officers and men arrived, they were greeted by such a scene.

As monks, they looked at the bloody corpses on the ground and the beggars who were calm, but they were intimidated by the momentum of this mortal and stopped for a while.

The leader of the team also hesitated for a moment.

A blind beggar can break into his house, repel many courtyards, and attack and kill warriors and family masters?

Just as the head catcher hesitated, the beggar raised his hand and threw a piece of white silk.

The head catcher took the white silk, and when he saw the blood words on it, his face changed slightly, and his attitude changed.

The dignified cultivators and the people of the government were actually a little more respectful in the face of this beggar.

"Young Master Liu, please."

The beggar got up with his knife and strode ahead of the officers and soldiers.

[You killed the Zhao family, scared his son to death, and did not escape, but sat in the main hall, waiting for the officers and soldiers. 】

[Shaoqing, the news spread, the officers and soldiers arrived, you used white silk and blood characters to identify yourself, explain the reason, and call yourself the person of the Lushu Liu clan. 】

[Because of your superior force and extraordinary demeanor, the officers and soldiers are skeptical. 】

[I invite you to go to the government to identify yourself. 】

[Thirty-two families, noble blood, the city officials personally greet and talk to you. 】

[You use your pen to state your past and your identity. 】

[The city official Asuka passed the book, after confirmation, I believe what you say, and invite you to live in the mansion and wait for the people of the Liu family. 】

During the Ying Dynasty, there were thirty-two bloodline families, with noble status, and looked down on those ordinary monks.

Naturally, the officials of the DPRK and China are all people of blood families.

Even if he is only a first-order monk, as long as his bloodline is noble enough, he can serve as a city official.

For example, the official of Yunping City is also from a bloodline family and is a member of the Wei family.

It is precisely because of this that after he used Asuka to pass the book and inquired about his family, he was indignant after confirming Jiang He's identity.

"These evil demons treat Brother Liu like this, it's really cruel and hateful!"

"However, Brother Liu, don't worry, I have already helped you pass on the book, and someone from the Liu family will come over soon to take you back."

"As long as you return to the family and take the pill, whether it is the sea of qi or the mouth and eyes, you can recover as before."

In the eyes of the officers and soldiers in the palace, the officials of the city of Yunping are people with indifferent temperaments and rarely laugh with others.

At this time, he faced Jiang He, but he looked extremely cordial and enthusiastic.

This is also the norm of the family-

For the officials of Yunping City, only people from the same family are worthy of treating him squarely.

Just like Jiang He's behavior of breaking into Zhao's house and killing Zhao Shanren, after he confirmed his identity, he didn't even ask the reason, and just threw it aside.

It's just a mortal, do you need a reason?

In his opinion, Jiang He's Qi Sea was abolished, and his eyes were gouged out, but he could still defeat several martial artists, which was even more worth saying.

It's a bloodline that comes from the power!

He had already figured out how he would brag about what he had seen to others when he returned to the family.

Compared with his enthusiasm, Jiang He seemed a little cold.

Even when he heard the news that the people of the Liu family were rushing to Yunping City, he didn't show a happy attitude.

After confirming his identity, he did not stay for long, and soon said goodbye and left.

……

Outside the city, on the edge of the forest.

The little beggar weaves straw ropes, ties sticks, lays dried weeds on them, and repairs the hut little by little.

It seems easy, but for the thin little beggar, this is already a huge workload, and it doesn't take long to take a break.

But he didn't stop, he kept busy.

He promised the dumb man that he would rebuild the home.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and looked up into the distance.

The dumb man came with a knife and beckoned with a smile.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"You're back!"

The little beggar smiled heartily.

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