Chapter 219: Walking very peacefully

Lao Sun died, and he walked peacefully.

Before the half-burnt incense, Guo En suddenly turned back.

Lao Sun was furious, so he prepared to kill Guo En and Li Ping'an together.

Lao Sun has long been guarding against Guo En, and the overall strength of the Qingshui Gang is slightly higher than Guo En's Black Tiger Gang.

This time, they are all masters of the Qingshui Gang.

So even if Guo En turned against the water, Lao Sun was not afraid.

"Give it to me and kill them all!"

Lao Sun drew his weapon.

"Today, the old man is going to kill!"

Before the words fell, Li Ping'an threw a brick from a distance.

Draw a string of explosions in the air

"Poof!" The ground slammed into Lao Sun's head, splashing a splash of blood.

Lao Sun's head is gone, and his body has not yet reacted.

Stand still and fall to the ground after a moment.

Looking at this scene, and then look at Li Ping'an's relaxed expression.

Guo En swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but fortunately he was clever.

Otherwise, it's yourself who will fall now.

The boss was beaten to death like this? The people of the Qingshui Gang were stunned.

It's as if I saw someone just finish pretending, but someone pulled their necks and slapped a few big mouths.

Li Ping'an took a step forward and approached the people of the Qingshui Gang without slowing down.

I have to admit that a big fist is indeed a good thing.

For a moment, the wails rang out.

The Black Tiger Gang stood aside, watching one after another of the Qingshui Gang's good hands fall.

I sincerely admire the wise and decisive judgment of the boss

One of his men asked, "Boss, shall we help?" ”

"Help... Help. ”

In a short time, half of the more than 20 people fell in a pool of blood.

The remaining half lay on the ground shivering.

And Li Ping'an, who was on the other side, didn't even breathe, and the way to deal with them was very simple, throwing stones.

Before leaving, he patted Guo En's shoulder.

"I'll leave the floor washing to you."

"Don't worry!" Guo En nodded like pounding garlic.

..........

The next day, early in the morning

The villagers got up one after another, and the morning breeze blew with a smell of blood.

It didn't take long for the Qingshui Gang's communication with foreign enemies to be announced by the government.

As soon as the old grandson died, Qingshui helped the tree fall and scatter.

This cola broke the county master, and he was busy making people raid the old grandson's house.

A total of more than 100 taels of gold leaves, a number of silver, and countless copper coins were found.

All the family property was confiscated, and one of the people of the Qingshui Gang was counted as one and all of them were confiscated into the army.

The afterglow of the early morning clearly shone on Li Ping'an's face.

Although there is a war going on outside the county, life is still alive.

So the morning market on the street is not deserted.

It's just that unlike before, the vendors didn't shout loudly or make noise, just waited quietly.

Three bowls of big mutton steamed buns, with three catties of jerky and two pots of roast knives.

Li Ping'an ate with relish.

After practicing, exhausted.

And then a beautiful meal is simply the happiest thing in the world for him.

After eating it all, I felt seven points full.

So I asked for two more bowls of wontons and made up the remaining three points.

Belch~

Li Ping'an hiccuped

"How much?"

"No money, no money." The stall owner was busy.

"Don't want money?"

The stall owner was a little distressed, but he still said stubbornly.

"The official has to patrol the streets every day to protect the law and order.

This little thing is even a piece of my heart. ”

Li Ping'an smiled helplessly.

Only Guo En and several subordinates of the Black Tiger Gang knew about his killing of the leader of the Qingshui Gang, and claimed that he was killed by Guo En.

Not to mention thanks, I am patrolling a small mountain village, and there is something wrong with the people in Guanxian County.

The stall owner looked at Li Ping'an's eyes with obvious fear, just because he saw him wearing an official uniform.

"Really?"

The stall owner had superb acting skills and said very enthusiastically, "Hey, sir, you should put it away quickly, and you will often come to eat in the future." ”

said that he often came to eat, but with Li Ping'an's meal.

If he really comes to eat often, I'm afraid that his family will be ruined in a few days.

Li Ping'an smiled faintly, "Then forget it." ”

Looking at Li Ping'an's departing figure, the stall owner sighed.

"Damn! Pigs eat so much!

It's not enough to take advantage of yourself, but you have to give yourself a piece of cattle, it's really not a fucking thing. ”

The stall owner scolded in a low voice and turned his head.

Then he saw a stack of big sons on the table at hand.

The stall owner was stunned for half a second, when did he put the money here?

I counted it carefully, and I felt that something was wrong.

After a moment, it dawned on me.

All the things that the official ordered just now were just right for the money.

The stall owner was stunned.

It was a matter of course to pay for meals, but he felt as if it were something unlikely.

..........

The days spent in the small mountain village made Li Ping'an gain a lot.

There are benefits to traveling far away, and there are benefits to hibernation.

It took hundreds of breaths for his tense nerves to relax.

The mind is immersed and the breathing becomes smoother.

Thinking becomes clear, and there is an instant sense of belonging.

Soreness, numbness, swelling, pain, itchiness......

He could feel it clearly, and the more intense the pain, the sharper the senses.

Practice is like peeling bamboo shoots, layer by layer.

The whole body is like being in a steamer, and I can't even sweat a drop.

Every pore is bulging high, and sweat rolls under the skin.

Pushing towards the mud pills, I felt a heart-rending pain.

To cultivate the six secrets of the human body, we must not only be able to endure hardship, but also endure fatigue.

Every acupoint, meridian, is like being pierced by a hot steel needle.

The puncture made his joints swell and his whole body cramped.

Li Ping'an understands that a breakthrough is here.

Those unpalatable centipedes, coupled with this period of meditation and cultivation, gave Li Ping'an the possibility of going further.