"It seems that we have to find a way, the strong attack will definitely not work, let's try the sneak attack first. Looking at the darkening sky, Leng Xiaohan got up and walked towards the door of the child's house: "I hope my 'martial art' weapon is still there!"

Picking up the wooden stick, Leng Xiaohan turned his head to look at the child's house, and turned to leave.

Mingyue slowly climbed high into the air, Leng Xiaohan held a pointed wooden stick, and squatted in the corner of the village chief's house. Looking at the candlelight in the paper window ten meters away, Leng Xiaohan tightened the 'weapon' in his hand with his right hand: "After a while, I will directly break in the window and use the wooden stick in my hand to explode the village chief." Dead, the qi trick is in hand. If you don't die, think it's a temptation! Next time, keep up the good work. ’

There was no sound in the courtyard except the chirping of crickets.

An hour, two hours...

Rubbing his dry eyes, Leng Xiaohan forcibly resisted the urge to yawn. Looking at the candlelight still lit in the room, Leng Xiaohan closed his eyes: "I'll squint for a while, and then squint for a while." ’

At some point, a breeze woke Leng Xiaohan up. Looking at the small courtyard without any light, Leng Xiaohan was very happy: "It's okay, it's okay, I woke up early." I'm glad I don't snore! I don't know what time it is, but it's just the right time. Up!'

Leng Xiaohan clenched the 'weapon' in his right hand, got up and rushed towards the paper window.

It's just that Leng Xiaohan overestimated his strength, ran two steps, and hit his head against the wall with a weak leg.

Life is colorful, cherish life and stay away from suicide!

Getting up, Leng Xiaohan looked at the candlelight lit up in the wall, and hurriedly ran into the distance.

After staying in the woods outside the village for more than an hour, Leng Xiaohan sneaked towards the village chief's house again. Seeing that the candlelight in the house was extinguished again, Leng Xiaohan slowly climbed in from the wall.

Pick up his 'weapon' at the foot of the window and move it back to the corner little by little. Take a deep breath and rush straight to the paper window.

"Bang" The windows splashed everywhere, and as soon as Leng Xiaohan's feet stepped on the kang, he hurriedly stabbed the quilt with a very sharp wooden stick.

stabbed like crazy, and shouted while stabbing indiscriminately: "You can't die, see if you die!"

After stabbing more than a dozen times in a row, Leng Xiaohan gasped and stopped. For a while, only the sound of cold breathing and running water sounded in the room.

Leng Xiaohan stiffly turned his head to look at the sound of flowing water, only to see the village chief holding his pants in one hand and a night pot in the other, looking at Leng Xiaohan with a confused expression. The sound of running water slowly disappeared, and the village chief's body shook.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Leng Xiaohan opened his big mouth and smiled bitterly and embarrassedly: "Such as... If I said it was a misunderstanding, would you believe it?"

"Little thief, humiliate me!" the village chief threw his right hand, and the night pot glowing with white light instantly smashed on Leng Xiaohan's head.

It's not advisable to rob the house, please do it again!

As soon as he was resurrected at the door of the village chief's house, Leng Xiaohan ran away with his hands and feet.

Leaning on the small tree, Leng Xiaohan wiped the sweat on his forehead: "I didn't expect such bad luck to meet that guy at night." With this time, that guy must have a heart of defense. It seems that this trick will not work, and we have to think of another way. ”

With a flicker in his eyes, Leng Xiaohan thought of the scene where he ate the cake: "Using poison may be a solution!" Gotta go to the kid's house. ’

"Hurry up, or it's not good when it's dawn. Looking at the sky, which had turned a little whiter, Leng Xiaohan estimated that it was almost two or three o'clock in the morning.

found another wooden stick in the woods, and Leng Xiaohan sneakily walked towards the child's house.

It's still easy to do things after dark, and Leng Xiaohan came to the child's kitchen smoothly. After rummaging, Leng Xiaohan found a packet of white powder wrapped in kraft paper.

Grabbing the poisonous powder, Leng Xiaohan sneaked into the courtyard of the village chief's house. After sprinkling the poison powder into the well, Leng Xiaohan secretly left again.

Returning to the ruined temple and climbing into the passage, Leng Xiaohan curled up and closed his eyes: "It's finally almost there! Sleep well, and you can hear the good news when you get up." In the sound of mourning music, Leng Xiaohan embarked on the road of the strong. Hey, hey, that's a good start..."

When he woke up, Leng Xiaohan stretched comfortably and walked towards the village with confidence.

Just walked around the village a few times, and Leng Xiaohan didn't find anything abnormal. Leng Xiaohan, who was hungry and starved, waited from morning to sunset, and finally saw the figure of the village chief.

Watching the village chief walk by from a distance, Leng Xiaohan was incredible. After thinking about it, Leng Xiaohan decided to take the risk to go to the village to find out the news.

Sure enough, there are no secrets in the mountain village, and Leng Xiaohan has not yet approached the main street. From the chat of several women, I learned the truth of the matter.

"Lately, you've been paying attention, there's a thief in the village. ”

"Who lost something? What did you lose? Did you go to the village chief to report the case?" asked a woman with a gossip on her face.

The woman before had a strange expression on her face: "It's Xiao Liu's family, and their family lost a packet of white pepper powder last night." You say who stole it, and it's strange that the thief is now..."

Leng Xiaohan didn't listen to the rest of the words, and walked back to the grove in despair: "I was busy working for half the night, I just scattered a bag of pepper in the well of the village chief's house?"

After a long pause, Leng Xiaohan recovered from the blow. Rubbing his face and stomach, Leng Xiaohan muttered again: "Although he didn't kill him by mistake, at least he knew that the direction was right." It's time to take a walk in the forest behind the ruined temple! If you're not mistaken, there are a lot of poisonous insects in the forest. ”

Just go, Leng Xiaohan thought and walked towards the forest. When he approached the forest, he already had a crooked rattan jar in his hand. This is Leng Xiaohan made of tree rattan and grass rattan on the road, the jar is thigh-thick, the forearm is high, and the top is covered.

Hanging the rattan jar around his waist, Leng Xiaohan patted the body of the can, and walked into the forest with confidence.

Leng Xiaohan didn't know how many times he died in a day, but he knew that when he walked out of the forest, the rattan jar around his waist was already filled with all kinds of poisonous insects, and he also won a title.

Fearless poisonous insects: After being bitten to death by poisonous insects dozens of times, you have become accustomed to the bite of poisonous insects and the damage of toxins to your body. (Wearing this title increases your resistance to toxins by 0.001%)

"Garbage title~" muttered, and Leng Xiaohan began to act.

At night, the candlelight at the village chief's house was extinguished long after. Leng Xiaohan's figure appeared at the window, poked a few holes in the paper window, Leng Xiaohan opened the rattan jar, and the mouth of the jar was aimed at the hole.

It didn't take long for the village chief's scream to be heard inside, and it lasted for a while, and there was no sound from inside.

With a grin, Leng Xiaohan broke in: "I've worked hard for so long, and I'm finally going to succeed." ”

After dying five or six times, Leng Xiaohan did not go to the village chief's house again. Carrying a large bag of things, Leng Xiaohan happily walked towards the broken temple.

Back in the passage, Leng Xiaohan lit the candle. Categorize your loot one by one, in addition to dry food, water, cooked meat, clothing, a sword and a book.

Standing the sword beside him, Leng Xiaohan picked up the book with trembling hands: "Qi Draw Decisive ~ I can finally embark on the immortal path!Wait..."

slapped himself hard, and Leng Xiaohan suddenly thought that he had forgotten a very important thing.