Chapter 37: Making Money by Ability
Chu Yun's eyes coldly glanced at Wu Tianyang, who was in a miserable state of death, and after exhaling a long breath, he sat down on the ground with a slump of his buttocks, looked down at the wound on his chest, and immediately took a sharp breath.
A crimson blood trough appeared in front of his chest, this blood trough was as wide and narrow as a thumb, extending from the lower abdomen to the chest, and the flesh on both sides turned outward slightly, looking extremely hideous.
But the strange thing was that there was not much blood flowing out, and there was a feeling of itching from the wound, and it was no longer as hot and painful as it was at the beginning, which made Chu Yun finally breathe a sigh of relief.
His cold eyes looked around, and on the stormy ground, he sat down on the spot, slowly closed his eyes, and prepared to breathe, recover from the discomfort of his body, and the energy consumed by the great battle just now.
The martial artists of the Wu family in the darkness in the distance, when Chu Yun's line of sight swept by, they all retreated, stumbling and almost falling.
Chu Yun in front of him was obviously seriously injured, and his qi and blood were unstable, but he still looked energetic, so that none of them dared to take a step forward, and they all looked at the young man sitting cross-legged in the rain in fear.
An hour passed quickly, and during this time, there was lightning and thunder in the air, and the wind howled, and the rain followed the wind.
The Wu family warriors in the distance did not take the opportunity to sneak attack, and none of them dared to flee, for fear of waking up the killing god sitting in the rain.
Chu Yun opened his eyes again, feeling that his body was almost recovering, and after glancing at the surrounding houses, his eyes flashed, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stood up directly and walked towards those houses.
Suddenly, there was a constant clanging sound from the surrounding houses, the collapse of wooden seats, the cracking of various porcelain, and the screams of these women.
The surrounding Wu family warriors were all frightened, as long as Chu Yun walked by, they all avoided and retreated, but they couldn't do it, and watched Chu Yun swaggering and sweeping the goods.
Chu Yun was carrying a large black cloth bag on his shoulder, which was bulging with all the money and treasures he had worked so hard to collect.
There is no way to do this, who told him that he is penniless now, and can only rely on his own ability to make money by hard work, and his chest was wrapped around a few white cloth bands by himself, which can be regarded as a bandage of wounds.
The light in his eyes flowed, and he just walked out of this room, and swooped into another room, and the Wu family members who were hiding in the house ran around with a scream, like a dog entering a flock of chickens, and the sky was dark for a while.
And Chu Yun's goal was not only some gold and silver money, but also Wu Tianyang's Demon Cloud Palm and Nine Flash Steps.
I don't know where Wu Tianyang got these two martial arts from, but he relied on the Demon Cloud Palm to break through the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and Chu Yun has also personally learned this palm technique, and his moves are strange and unpredictable, and the power is not bad, it is indeed powerful.
Including these nine flash steps, it is not much different from his own wind step, and Wu Tianyang has only cultivated these two martial arts to the fullest, if he reaches perfection, it will definitely be even more extraordinary.
"Haha, so you have to rely on your own hands, you have to rely on your own ability to eat, just looking good has a fart!"
In a spacious and magnificent room, Chu Yun sighed as he dragged out a sandalwood brocade box from the camera box on a wooden wall, and there were two dark blue thread-bound books lying inside.
It was the Demon Cloud Palm and the Nine Flash Steps.
After flipping through the two books at random, after confirming that they were correct, Chu Yun nodded with a smile, put the two books away, picked up the black cloth bag on the ground, and strode out of the room.
Jingling all the way, swaggering in the courtyard of the Chu family's house, suddenly frowned, and a burst of intermittent shouts reached Chu Yun's ears.
"Save ...... Help me...... Help us!"
Chu Yun's eyes were slightly condensed, the voice was weak, it seemed to be there, but it couldn't escape his ears, he turned his head slightly, looked in the general direction where the sound came from, and after thinking for a while, he carried the package and walked to find it.
About a stick of incense, Chu Yun came to a hill.
This hill is ten zhang high, there are some emerald green mangosteens swaying on the mountain, and some green tile pavilions are dotted among them, which is the scenery that the Wu family uses to decorate the house.
Glancing at the green bamboo on the mountain, Chu Yun followed the faint shout to the bottom of the hill, where there was a closed stone gate, and the sound came from this stone gate, and it became clearer and clearer.
After pondering for a while, Chu Yun looked around and began to grope around the stone gate, and soon he found a hidden mechanism, pressed it gently, and the stone door slowly opened.
Behind the stone gate, the vision is dim, and at the foot is a long stone staircase that extends downward.
Chu Yun stepped in, and after going deeper than ten meters underground, rows of stone prisons appeared in Chu Yun's line of sight, and he walked straight to the largest stone prison inside, and a smell of blood permeated.
Twenty or thirty young girls were imprisoned in the stone prison, many of whom were beginning to languish, and their clothes were tattered and uncovered.
On the exposed skin, there were dazzling whip marks all over the body, many of which penetrated deep into the flesh and were still bleeding at the moment.
The water that had accumulated in the cell up to the knee level had turned into a pool of blood at this moment, and a total of twenty-three young girls were huddled together with each other, their bodies trembling.
And among these young girls, there was actually an eleven or twelve-year-old girl who was looking at him timidly with dark eyes.
"His grandfather's ...... It's not a human!"
Chu Yun's eyes were cracked, and his body trembled slightly because of anger, which made a jingle sound come from the cloth bag behind him, looking at the little girl in front of him, the figure of his dead little sister Chu Zhao appeared in his mind.
The girls in the cell saw a young man with a black scarf covering his face and a long knife behind his back, all of them subconsciously moved to the back, there was not much fear in their eyes, some were just empty and godless, obviously many people's spirits had begun to fade.
An older girl, biting her teeth, endured the pain on her body, stood up tremblingly, walked slowly to the front of the cell, looked at the masked young man in front of her, and said in a weak voice: "You...... Are you here to save us?"
As soon as Chu Yun heard the girl's voice, he was sure that the shout just now was made by her, calmed down the anger in his heart, and said softly:
"You guys back a little, I'll get you out!"
The girl was stunned for a moment, a glimmer of hope flashed in her dim eyes, and she slowly retreated to the back of the cell with the other young girls.
"Brush Brush ......"
Chu Yun took out the long knife behind his back and swung it a few times, and the thick wooden pillars of the prison door all broke in unison and fell into the stagnant water on the ground.
Seeing that the cell door was broken, the twenty-three young girls in the cell finally had a glimmer of brilliance in their empty eyes.
......
The wind and thunder were blowing, the heavy rain was pouring down, and a group of people slowly walked out of the huge rock gate at the bottom of the hill.
Chu Yun held the eleven or twelve-year-old girl in his arms and walked out of the dim stone gate, and the other girls behind him supported each other and followed closely behind Chu Yun, as if they were afraid that the young man in front of them would suddenly disappear from their eyes.
Finally seeing the light of day, these girls have also recovered some mental and physical strength at this moment.
It's just that now it's late autumn, and they are unclothed and exposed to the wind and rain, and these girls are beginning to tremble.
Chu Yun looked at a dark spot not far away, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Many Wu family warriors felt cold in their hearts and retreated one after another.
The warrior with a bright head suddenly reacted, and the pace under his feet fell to the extreme, and he rushed towards the house behind him, and the other warriors were puzzled for a while, and their bodies suddenly shook, and they rushed towards the various rooms.
In a moment, these warriors broke out of the window in the room again, and some even broke through the door, all holding thick robes, and rushed to Chu Yun and his party very quickly.
Seeing so many Wu family martial artists rushing towards them, the group of girls behind Chu Yun all showed frightened expressions, and their steps subconsciously took a few steps back.
However, after these Wu family warriors rushed over, they all closed their eyes one after another, not daring to look at the unclothed girls, and handed the clothes in their hands to them.
Under Chu Yun's nod, they finally mustered up the courage to take the clothes from the hands of the Wu family's martial artists and draped them on their bodies.
There were slower martial artists, who stumbled in front of Chu Yun and his party at this time, looking at a group of young girls who had already put on their robes, they sighed, roared unwillingly in their hearts, holding a pile of thick clothes in their hands, standing in the wind and rain like a stone sculpture, their eyes were full of helplessness, and a trace of despair appeared on their faces.
One of the thin warriors, when he saw the little girl in Chu Yun's arms, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he came to Chu Yun with an arrow step and respectfully handed out the shirt in his hand.
When the other martial artists saw this scene, they all beat their chests and felt remorseful, they didn't dare to look at Chu Yun at all.
Feeling Chu Yunsen's cold gaze, this lean martial artist's body trembled slightly, and he knelt on the ground with a "bang", lowered his head, and raised the shirt in his hand high above his head.
The corners of Chu Yun's mouth were raised, he took the shirt and covered it on the little girl's body, looked around at the Wu family martial artist in front of him, and said coldly:
"Some of you people have participated in the extermination of the Chu family, and the whistleblower will not die!"
More than twenty Wu family martial artists were as quiet as cicadas, feeling a glimmer of hope, and some people's eyes suddenly looked towards those martial artists with panicked faces.
"Kill them!" Chu Yun snorted coldly.
Suddenly, seven or eight Wu family warriors were pressed to the ground by the rest of their companions and hammered to death with their fists.
In a mortal situation, grasping a glimmer of hope for life, people tend to make some crazy moves.
"The rest of the people, can anyone be involved in the operation to capture these girls!"
"No, no, no, these girls were captured by Miss with a few masters, let's ...... We really weren't involved!"
The rest of the Wu family martial artists all shook their heads again and again, a trace of horror appeared in their eyes, for fear that Chu Yun would kill them directly without asking questions.
Chu Yun nodded slightly, he thought about it carefully, and felt that these people didn't seem to be lying, so his eyes swept towards the Wu family warriors in the corridor under the surrounding eaves.
"Others...... If you dare to take a step out of this mansion, you will be killed immediately!"
As soon as these words fell, the martial artists of the Wu family who were standing beside Chu Yun suddenly burst into a glint in their eyes, and they knelt down towards Chu Yun as if they had been amnestied.
They escaped death.
Holding the little girl, a group of young women followed closely behind him, and then behind him were the warriors who had just taken out their clothes, and a group of people walked towards the gate of the Wu family.
Feeling the frightened gaze of the Wu family warriors around them, a group of young girls were all shocked in their hearts, their eyes were full of disbelief, and their surprised eyes fell on a tall back in front of them.