At the end of the day, Qian Jin woke up from his sleep, dressed up a little, covered his face with a black cloth, and dressed up as a masked hero, and then rushed out of the window and ran quickly along the eaves towards the west.

Qian Jin has formed a habit of destroying a family that he thinks should be killed everywhere he goes. In Qian Jin's concept, those who are prey on the common people and those who are on the evil side should disappear from the world, and those robbers and bandits should be eliminated, because of those bandits and robbers, they have lost contact with their families. This is what Liu Yi often tells him, and every time he goes to a town, Liu Yi also asks him to do this, one is to practice courage, and the other is to apply what he has learned.

In the past, he was still young, and his strength and speed were not as outstanding as his choice, every time Liu Yi told him what to do in advance, and then he answered outside;

Qian Jin ran along the roof next to the street, and his feet did not make any sound on the roof tiles, which was the result of running on the plum blossom pile with eighty pounds of leggings tied every day for the past six months.

The old man on the street patrol carried a lamp and a bamboo tube, walked forward slowly, occasionally knocking on the bamboo tube twice, and shouting mechanically, "Autumn is dry, be careful of the candle." ”

Traveling about a mile, Qian Jin arrived at a big house, which was the house of Li Bawang, which the inn diners talked about, and there were four sons and one daughter in the family, all of whom were powerful and powerful, relying on the strength of their own people, often bullying men and women in the county, buying and selling by force, and extorting foreign merchants; now a quarter of the storefronts in the county town are their families, and there are dozens of hectares of paddy fields next to them.

Through the investigation of each house in the big mansion, it was determined that this house was what was said in the rumors. There were two houses full of young women, all sobbing quietly, and outside the door of each room there were two housekeepers, scolding at the house, "What are you doing? The old man likes you to come to you, and others want to do it? ”

Qian Jin took off a tile from the roof, went down between the two houses, smashed the tile on the ground, the sound of popping attracted the two family members, Qian Jin rushed out, grabbed the collar of the two, and hit their heads together, the two fell softly, and Qian Jin made up a knife on each of the necks of the two;

Swaggering to the front of the single-family house, where lived Li Bawang and his eldest son and second son; Qian Jin turned to the back of the house, pulled out the window behind Li Bawang, gently pushed it open, and then grabbed the window edge with both hands, and jumped into the room; at this time, Li Bawang was snoring, when Qian Jin walked to his bed, Li Bawang suddenly woke up, Qian Jin rushed up with an arrow, and a knife to his neck, completely beat Li Bawang, who had not had time to shout, and then hit the woman who was still sleeping next to him with a knife to prevent her from waking up and shouting, and then went back to grab Li Bawang's head and twisted it, completely solving Li Bawang。

Qian Jin rummaged through the cabinets next to Li Bawang's bed one by one, and he was really rich, with silver tickets and gold nuggets estimated at thirty or forty catties. Qian Jin found a bag, put all these things in it, and put them on the roof, and then went out and killed his eldest and second sons in their sleep, and found tens of thousands of silver tickets and more than ten catties of gold and silver.

When he entered the bedroom of his third son, he was just about to get up and relieve himself; when he saw Qian Jin entering through the window, he shouted loudly and called for the family to come and surround him; when Qian Jin saw this scene, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed his neck, he was originally confused when he got up, and the loud shouting was just a reflex, and he had no strength to fight back, and Qian Jin quickly resolved the battle; at this time, the family members rushed over with torches, and it was possible to surround the house after a while. Qian Jin didn't care about collecting any more belongings, so he quickly rushed out to open the gate of the Li Mansion, and then found a dark place to climb to the roof again and get back the gold, silver, and silver tickets he had collected before.

Qian Jin kept going in the opposite direction, throwing gold or silver nuggets at each house as he went, grabbing whatever he tossed; finally throwing a lot of silver tickets, turning around more than half of the residents in the county; then he returned to his room, undressed and went to bed, and began to sleep, maintaining a posture of breathing and exhaling throughout the course of sleeping.

After getting up and washing, Qian Jin summed up the silver tickets that had not been scattered last night, and there were still two thousand seven hundred and eighty taels in total, all of which were put into his clothes pocket, and went downstairs to order breakfast as if nothing happened.

As soon as Xiao Er saw Qian Jin, "Guest officer, did you rest well last night?"

"Very secluded place, very good, a pound of beef plus a seasonal side dish, two bowls of rice. ”

"Okay, guest officer, please wait a minute, I'll be here soon. ”

After a while, Xiao Er brought the meal to the table, "Guest officer, the meal is here, please use it slowly." ”

The diners suddenly became noisy as the guests came out to order breakfast, and Qian Jin began to enjoy breakfast slowly in this atmosphere, as if nothing existed.

Halfway through the meal, a storyteller came in, with a dozen bamboo boards, "Ladies and gentlemen, please let me tell you about the new things that happened tonight." It is said that in the early hours of this morning, there was a masked hero who walked through the wall and entered the mansion of Li Bawang. "The legend began.

Qian Jin also listened with relish to the storyteller's various actions and reasoning arrangements for the crime scene, and felt more exciting and thrilling than when he implemented it, and couldn't help but be excited for a moment, and took out a piece of broken silver from the baggage to reward the storyteller;

After listening to the story, Qian Jin took the horse and walked to the door of the Li Mansion to take a look, and listened to Mr. Good Things say that twenty-one young girls were brought out of it, four of the Li father and son died, and two family members died. I sigh that in this world, there are still good retributions for good, and evil retribution for evil; it is not that there is no retribution, but the time has not yet come. Thinking that Li Bawang's family was calling for wind and rain in the local area, it was impossible to live, but except for a girl and a few other women's families, there was nothing left, and the family members all fled, and by the way, the gold and silver at home were swept away. Every family in the county has collected money, and everyone is thanking the unsung hero.

Although Li Bawang had a good relationship with the yamen during his lifetime, it was all for the sake of wealth and rice, and now that so many young women have been found in the house, who can still take care of the Li family? All of them came in strict accordance with the laws and regulations, and brought all their family members into the yamen, and only some people were left here to guard the door, and people were forbidden to enter and leave, and those dead people were still lying alone in the same place, and no one paid attention to them.

Qian Jin listened to the general situation, and rode on a horse to start a trip to the next county seat, which was even farther to the next county seat, estimated to be one hundred and sixty miles, but now there is no need to worry, it is much easier to have horses to travel than to walk on his own.

When they reached more than 90 miles, four small thieves came out of the roadside, wielding sticks in their hands, and one of them shouted, "Oh, I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to live from here, leave and buy road money!"

Qian Jin pulled the reins and let the horse move forward slowly, "What if I don't give it?" said that he drove the horse all the way forward, pulled out the war knife in front of the saddle and raised it high, "Get out of the way, or I will split you."

The shouting man didn't believe in evil, jumped up and smashed down with a stick at Qian Jin, Qian Jin slightly sideways, set up the wooden stick, and then slashed the situation, the little thief's hand immediately spurted blood, frightened the other three people hurriedly retreated; Qian Jin didn't even look at them, leaving a sentence "This little ability is also to rob, purely to find death." "Walk away.

After noon, Qian Jin ate and fed the horses in a town on the way, and then led the horse around inside, bought himself two ready-made clothes and some dry food, and also bought some horse material for the horse. There was only a change of clothes in the baggage, which he had bought when he and his master went to Zhendian at the back of the village at the beginning of the year, and it was already a little short and a little shabby.

Not far from the town, Qian Jin saw a lot of people running in front of him, and hurriedly stopped one person and asked what was going on, the man panted and said, "There are robbers in front, many women and children have been kidnapped, and their property has also been robbed." ”

Qian Jin, like them, hurriedly retreated, for fear of being caught up by them.

In the case of a shortage of people and horses, Qian Jin unknowingly turned into the mountain road, and rode his horse along the hillside in the woods, and saw from a distance that the people and horses on the official road were already very sparse, and they were almost running. After touching about a cup of tea, Qian Jin finally found that the group of robbers, a total of twenty-two people, was escorting seven women and three little girls to the mountain, those women were tied into a string, five robbers rode horses to open the way in front, and seventeen people behind were pressing the formation, walking towards the woods in a long snake formation; the women's cries and the robbers' angry reprimands were endless, Qian Jin dismounted, led the horses slowly up the other side of the mountain, and judged whether they had deviated from the direction according to the voices of the group of people. Until he crossed the two hills, Qian Jin felt that the other party had stopped, and he should have reached the end, that is, to their old nest.

Leading the horse slowly, after climbing over a mountain, Qian Jin found a small village in the mountain nest, which was the stronghold of the robbers. Now that the sun was still shining on the roof, it was estimated that it was still before dawn, and after making a preliminary observation of the surroundings of the house, Qian Jin simply led the horse away from here and turned it over to the back of the mountain, let the horse go, let it eat freely, and sat down under a tree and began to sleep.