"Don't talk about it, be smart."

The bearded elder brother reprimanded the younger brother.

After scolding nonsense, I didn't hear the clever little brother answer, but I only heard a strange sound, a little surprised, and when I looked up, the capable little brother who was lying on the window was inserted from the mouth by a sword, and directly pierced his head.

The beard was shocked.

But before he could make a sound, he saw a flash of sword light, and a figure smashed through the window, and Jian Gang arrived in front of him in an instant.

The beard was frightened into a cold sweat for a moment, and his perennial sense of battle made him react and roll around.

I only felt that my shoulders were hot, but I managed to save my life.

Looking back, by the faint moonlight, he found that another little brother had fallen to the ground.

It's too fast.

This sword is too fast.

I haven't seen any scenes of beard, but I really haven't seen this scene.

Is it Yu Qingyi?

'Run. ’

This was the first idea he had born, and with such a fast sword technique, he had no way to live.

In an instant, the beard turned over and jumped to the other window.

In an instant, it flew several feet away.

Rushing away, he subconsciously glanced back... The other party did not chase after him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Picked up a life.

Wait, no...

How am I still in my original location?

He caught a glimpse of a stout man standing on the ground a few feet away, with a scar the size of a bowl on his neck, spurting blood.

He subconsciously glanced down.

Damn.

There is only a head, not a body.

'How is this possible?' ’

His head fell to the ground with a thud, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and incomprehension, but there was no look of repentance for his actions.

......

Chen Ping looked at the three corpses in front of him, and made up two more swords at the corpse of the only little brother who did not have a broken head, and only then breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that it was all lifeless.

My heart was still pounding.

The first time I killed someone, it was false to say that I wasn't nervous.

You must know that in later generations, he is an otaku who has never even killed chickens and never slept with them.

It has been less than a month since I traveled here, but I solved three at once...

Although he took the lead and silently calculated all kinds of possibilities outside the window, this was still one against three, and he was still a one-layer cultivator. The opponent's highest cultivation is the second level of perfection. There is still a big gap.

But he didn't have a choice.

Only shots.

The good thing is that the results are all good.

I don't like to fight and kill, but you want to kill me. ’

Chen Ping looked at the corpse in front of him and knew that it was not time to relax.

He carefully touched the bodies of the three people, and took all the belongings they had with him as his own. Then he found a hemp rope and trapped the three of them into a bundle, and did not rush to move, but waited for nearly two hours.

It was only in the dead of night that Chen Ping carried three corpses into the night.

It's not okay to go out of town at this time.

Not to mention whether it is safe outside the city or not, it is easy to be discovered by night owl monks.

When he went to learn leather-making today, he saw the occasional dilapidated house or two.

The houses had apparently not been inhabited for years, the walls had collapsed, and no one was going to go there.

Best for hiding corpses.

After Chen Ping disposed of the corpse, after returning home, he carefully washed the bloodstains in the house, and then repaired the windows overnight.

He looked at the room as it was restored and breathed a sigh of relief.

I heard He Xianxiang say before that since the elder brother who was a guest in a big family died, he had no relatives and no backers.

This is the reason why he dared to act decisively just now.

If you don't know the roots, if you kill the small ones to the old ones, and kill the old ones to the ancients, then I'm afraid this Lianyun City will really not be able to stay. I'm afraid I'll have to find a way out of the city tomorrow.

Now there are no such concerns.

Moreover, these three people have offended countless people before, and even if someone notices their accidental death, most of them will not suspect their own heads.

Besides, I am a rookie who cultivates qi, how can He De be a pair of three, and they are all three monks who have cultivated higher than me.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

It seems that it is good to hide your strength in normal times. Chen Ping exhaled.

He picked up the needle and picked up the oil lamp on the desk, and the flames suddenly rose and brightened.

Then he poured the loot he had just captured onto the table.

Chen Ping's eyes lit up instantly.

The tension I felt just now is gone. In its place is joy.

A surge of joy gripped my heart.

That's a lot of money.

Get rich overnight.

He sorted them out one by one and looked at them one by one.

[Three long swords.]

Four books.

261 lower grade spirit stones.

72 cleaners.

3 Evil Breakers.

3 pounds of gold.

160 taels of silver. 】

Chen Ping looked through the four books, none of them were something he was interested in, and after a while, after no one paid attention to this matter completely, he could sell it with the three long swords, which should be worth some money.

3 Evil Breakers This is a good thing, quite expensive, Chen Ping himself was reluctant to buy it before, but now he has it, and it can be used for self-defense.

The 261 lower-grade spirit stones are quite a lot, and Chen Ping has only saved more than 100 after saving them for so many years.

Most of the money earned in Ningfu was spent.

These are estimated to be the money that these three people used to buy meat.

Chen Ping put the spirit stones, gold and silver into his inner pocket, and with his previous deposits, there were now a total of 374 lower-grade spirit stones.

In this case, you can increase the reserve to 200 lower-grade spirit stones. ’

So I still have 174 at my disposal. ’

It's been a while now.

Murder and arson gold belts, or robbery to get money quickly.

No wonder so many monks don't follow the right path.

There is a reason for this.

Hiding his belongings, Chen Ping fell asleep with a complicated state of mind.

Following.

Chen Ping pretended that nothing had happened, went out normally to learn how to make talisman skins, and when he returned home in the evening, he deliberately greeted the neighbors, and he didn't see everyone mention it.

On the third day, I went to learn how to make talisman skins.

Chen Ping knew that this matter was most likely in the past and would not have much impact.

Think about it, loose cultivation is like an ant, when it dies, it dies, unless there are close friends, otherwise not many people pay attention to the appearance and disappearance of others.

Some of them have even been dead for many years, and when they talk to their peers one day, they will suddenly be reminded that this person has disappeared from their lives at some point.

The reality is so cruel.

Will the disappearance of the bearded trio be discovered?

Mostly.

The meat buyer didn't see the meat seller, the beast hunter didn't see his partner, the rent manager didn't see the man paying the rent...

But no one cared, at most it was just an exclamation.

No one cares if they're gone or dead.

At this time, Chen Ping was in Qi Jianglun's backyard and seized all the time to learn talisman skin.

"Master, what you just said about how not to hurt the lines, can you help demonstrate it?" Chen Ping asked modestly.

Qi Jianglun, who was drinking water, shrugged his throat, pretended not to hear, and went to guide another apprentice with a black face.

In the past two days, he has been chased by Chen Ping to ask this and that, and he no longer wants to deal with Chen Ping.

'Hmph, only handing over 40 spirit stones, it's like hollowing out the poor road? Roll the calves. Qi Jianglun thought secretly.

Chen Ping was speechless, so he could only lean over with his face tilted and listen to him explain to others.

Qi Jianglun: ......

At the end of the afternoon, seeing that Chen Ping had asked so many questions, and finally made a mess of Piche, Qi Jianglun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he added:

"Remember, don't say that you kid learned from me in the future."

Chen Ping licked his face and smiled.

The three-day tanning study officially ended.

Chen Ping glanced at this temporary school before going out, and thought, 'Goodbye, never again.' ’

After the apprentice left, the apprentice young Taoist looked at the departing student and asked Qi Jianglun:

"Master, how likely is it that these apprentices will come back to study in the future?"

Qi Jianglun sneered:

"Hmph, all of them will come back. The old man only taught the introductory things, and they will taste the sweetness, but it is difficult to make a lot of money. If they want to make money from leather making, they have to pay it back. Unless you endure the pain, give up eating this bowl of rice. ”

"That's, that's. Master is wise. The apprentice laughed.

Lack of money!