Ordinary flying knives can only pierce the flesh and skin of a mid-stage Qi cultivation monk, and cannot cause serious damage to them.

However, the stealing clone is not comparable to ordinary flying knives, and even magic weapons, it cannot compare with a semi-solid fluid with a subjective consciousness and can transform the virtual and real forms at will, and the destructive power cannot be compared.

After the monk reaches the middle stage of Qi cultivation in the realm, there will indeed be a qualitative leap in strength, the spiritual sense is keen, the physical body is strengthened, and the body surface will automatically form a spiritual defense.

However, this spiritual defense can only weaken the damage, and the iron stick that the clone has become, after penetrating this layer of defense, is like a hot knife poking lard, and when the fifth-layer qi cultivator has not had time to mobilize spiritual power to block, it quickly wreaks havoc in his skull, so the fifth-layer qi cultivator only has time to let out a miserable scream, and then burps.

Between the rabbits and the falcons, only the hemp monk was left in the group of three.

With a frightened look on his face, he put a magic talisman on each of his legs, turned and ran.

But in the next moment, the iron stick turned into a clone was as fast as a meteor, directly penetrating it from behind, carrying a large cloud of blood mist.

The monk clutched his bleeding chest, filled with annoyance.

But the rapid passage of life made him speechless at all, his feet went limp, and he twitched twice, and then lost his breath.

It was determined that the three were completely dead.

Cao Guang removed the golden light shield and quickly cleaned up the battlefield.

He first carried the storage bags of the hemp pole monk and the fifth-layer qi cultivator into his arms, and then picked up the magic sword and put the corpses of the two people into the storage bag by the way.

Clean up this side.

Cao Guang walked quickly to the side of the fat monk who died first.

After groping up and down, he only found a money bag, and after opening it, it was less than 5 spirit stones including the Broken Spirit Star Coins.

"Phew, poor!"

Due to the fat friar's body being too fat.

Cao Guang's spiritual power urged the magic sword and unloaded the fat monk's two legs before he could barely put them into the storage bag.

Wait until the murder scene is dealt with.

Cao Guang walked like a fly, without stopping, quickly moving away from right and wrong.

But when he ran two or three miles, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, not like he was chasing the sea, but like he was looking for someone.

"Why is this stupid woman here?"

Looking back on the whole incident, it was actually because of Widow Zhou.

Although she was also a victim, if she hadn't agreed to go back with her that day, she would never have been involved in this.

It will not recruit a fifth-level Qi cultivator.

Every time I think of this, Cao Guang becomes nameless, especially since he has only passed a handful of silver and has never had a relationship with her, so he feels very lost.

Fortunately, the end result was good.

Win without injury and successfully solve the trouble.

However, this does not mean that Cao Guang will let Widow Zhou go lightly.

It just so happened that I was hooked by my sister-in-law's craftsmanship these days.

Just enough to be angry with her.

Don't give her a hard lesson, let her foam at the mouth, and fully realize her mistakes.

Cao Guangdu was furious.

As for Zhou Congee, Cao Guang believes that she will keep it secret.

After all, Mrs. Zhou shouldn't want her daughter to know that she had been taught a lesson by Cao Guang.

Thinking of this, Cao Guang adjusted his direction and soon appeared in Zhou Yunze's sight.

"Brother Cao, Brother Cao, it's great that you're okay."

Mrs. Zhou was very enthusiastic and generous in the face of his benefactor, and every time she spoke, she would hold his arm and stick it to her conscience, so that Cao Guang could fully feel her enthusiasm and sincerity.

"Why are you here?"

Although he had already decided in his heart to teach Zhou Yunze a lesson, he couldn't go straight to the point, and he still had to say nonsense.

"I can't rest assured of you, after all, this matter is caused by me."

"I thought, if you can't beat them, I'll beg them and let them take my blame."

"Hehe, if they beat me, they can get angry with you, so if I beat them, can I also get angry with you?"

Zhou Yunze looked at Cao Guang's eyes and understood something from them.

She took out a colorful silk scarf from her waist and covered her face.

stared at Cao Guang affectionately: "If you can't beat them, I'm willing to help you get angry." ”

I felt that Mrs. Zhou's movements and words were full of sincerity.

Cao Guang let it go, and said with a snarking Adam's apple: "Okay, then you want to let me out of this evil breath today." ”

"Well, come on, let me take you to the sea."

Zhou Yunze took Cao Guang to the tidal flats and asked him to pick up mussels and anemones hidden in the soft mud.

He caught a wave of fish by hand.

Hold it in your arms.

Measure it by hand, more than half a foot long, and the size is quite good.

Cao Guang silently looked at this woman who reciprocated with the grace of dripping water and gushing springs.

Gently remove the tulle from her face.

Distressedly, he touched the scratches on her face: "Silly woman, have you ever regretted it?" ”

"Mm-hmm, I'm sure I've regretted it, especially now, if only I hadn't scratched this pretty face."

With that, she buried her head.

The black and green silk droops.

The sea breeze blows by the sea, with a faint salty taste.

It's like sand got in your mouth.

Zhou Yunze smacked his lips and spat at the mouth.

Because he didn't release the stealing clone and cheated, this time the sea was purely entertainment, and he didn't pick up many spirit snail spirit crabs.

But Cao Guang has master-level sea-catching skills after all.

Familiar with the habits of various types of mussels, crabs, and conchs.

In the end, there were 12 blue crabs of more than half a catty, 18 langpiao fish, and countless ordinary snails of all kinds, which were filled with a long leather bag.

By the time the two of them returned to the town from the tidal flats, it was already evening.

Cao Guang did not take any of the harvests in this sea, and left them all to Widow Zhou.

The two were separated at the entrance of Hongfeng Lane, and next, Zhou Yunze had to carry a long leather bag full of fish, shrimp, crab and snails to sell for money, while Cao Guang went straight home.

Pushing open the door, my sister-in-law took the initiative to throw herself into her arms.

Holding Cao Guang and not letting go.

He muttered to himself, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back." ”

Cao Guang knew that his sister-in-law was worried, so he smiled and didn't speak, letting her hold herself to vent her fear.

After a long time, the sister-in-law let go of Cao Guang and hit him on the shoulder.

"You know how to laugh at me, and you don't say anything to comfort me."

"Haha, how dare I look at my sister-in-law's jokes, it's okay, it's all over."

Cao Guang stared at his sister-in-law's pink eyes and said seriously.

"I said that I would be with my sister-in-law forever in this life, how could I casually put myself in danger."

mentioned forever, and my sister-in-law's mood suddenly became depressed again.

"You monks, you can live for more than a hundred years without disasters and diseases, and if you are lucky enough to build a foundation, you can live for three hundred, but I, a mortal, can live seventy or eighty is considered a high lifespan, and after forty, your face will age rapidly, how can your sister-in-law accompany you for a lifetime? So, Ah Guang, you still have to marry a monk. ”

As the sister-in-law spoke, her depressed mood was relieved, and she changed her words:

"I think Zhou Congee's girl is very good, what do you think?"

Cao Guang saw that his sister-in-law once again brought the topic to the engagement.

Feeling that the time was ripe, he no longer shirked, and said loosely: "That girl is good, but her age is a little small, right?" ”

"What is small, tomorrow is fourteen, and fifteen is fifteen, which is not small."

The sister-in-law was keenly aware of the looseness in Cao Guang's tone, and continued to beat the side drum and said:

"And you are just marrying, first set the marriage, wait for her to grow up for a few more years, when you think it is suitable, you can marry again!"