What's going on?

Li Buzhuo looked at Sanjin without any damage, and the woman's body fell to the ground.

"Stop doing it?"

The old man shouted softly, let go of the woman's body, and rushed towards the linen jacket with an umbrella.

"Old dog!"

The linen jacket roared in anger and instantly distracted him.

The sword light flashed, and with a swish, the five fingers on the linen jacket were cut off by one, shooting out five blood lines.

The linen jacket screamed in pain and the big knife fell to the ground.

At this time, the old man held an umbrella and stabbed the front door of the snail jacket. The snail jacket reluctantly snatched the umbrella, but the umbrella face opened, blocking his sight and could not see the old man.

A foot wearing cloth shoes kicked up from under the umbrella at this time, hitting the crotch of the linen jacket!

The croaking sounded, and the lion's head was stomped. The linen jacket made a short and strange cry, and the whole body bent like a shrimp.

call!

As the umbrella surface turned, the sword flashed.

Swish!

The linen jacket maintained a wide-eyed expression, his body and head were separated, and his head fell to the ground!

The old man shook the handle of the knife that was just now, and the blood beads were thrown off along the shiny slender blade, without any drops, and it was immediately retracted from the umbrella sheath.

The bones of the linen jacket rolled over to Sanjin's feet, and Sanjin's face turned pale. He ran behind Li Buzhuo, looking at the old man with lingering fear.

Li Buzhuo had not yet figured out the situation. The old man was ruthless and decisive, and he was three points faster than him. At least he was a means of a qi-refining man in the realm.

But he was clearly in the same group as the two thieves who killed and robbed people. Although he had some internal strife, he was not a Qi Refiner, but also a thief.

It's still a thief who has killed the Qi Refiner.

All students have to study hard for ten years and understand the meaning of the scriptures before they can understand the various metaphors in the Qi Refining Method. If ordinary people practice Qi Refining Methods, eight out of ten are ineffective in the essence, internal qi rushes, and they will be disabled and die. None of them will succeed.

This old man is the thief who is in the past.

Although Li Buzhuo has been on the battlefield, he learned a lot of ways to fight in groups such as bows, guns, swords and halberds. When it comes to the insidious and vicious methods of killing, he knows that he is far inferior to these people.

Across ten steps, there was the body of a linen jacket in the middle. Beside the carriage, Li Buzhuo stood in front of Sanjin, looked at the old man carefully and said, "What's going on?"

"If these two people die, no one in the world will know me anymore." The old man smiled at Li Buzhuo, "Please don't care about offense, the old man is just a passing person."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Li Buzhuo frowned and let him leave. The old man took two steps and stopped again.

Li Buzhuo tightened the hilt slightly: "What?"

The old man glanced at the fainted boy over there and sighed, "Help the boss." He said that and went over to help the boy up.

Li Buzhuo did not get close to him, and the old man turned around and said, "This child is so pitiful that he was taken by his parents to do this business. If he left it alone, he would bleed too much in this place where he was not in the village or the shop behind him. He would definitely die. Please save his life for my help."

"What are his parents?" Li Buzhuo looked at the bodies of the men and women.

The old man nodded.

Li Buzhuo frowned.

The old man threw the umbrella to Li Buzhuo, and Li Buzhuo caught it.

The old man smiled and said, "If you are in our business, you don't care about your grudges. I killed this child's parents. If you take revenge, you won't be able to find you."

Li Buzhuo handed the umbrella three kilograms, went over to help the old man carry the boy to the carriage, and said, "If there is any injury medicine in the carriage, apply it first. When it comes to the foot of Jumang Mountain, it is my winery. I will bandage him at that time."

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The old man called himself He Qian, and the bodies of the men and women were hidden in the mountain pit in the forest.

The carriage carried the boy towards the foot of Jumang Mountain.

Sanjin wiped him in the car with cold sweat, and he was also without a father or mother, but when he thought about the man and woman who killed and robbed people just now, he thought about it that this child was better than having no parents.

Beside the carriage, Li Buzhuo suddenly said: "After this matter, help me do something."

"Hmm?" He Qian's pace slowed down.

"Just talking about Qi Refining Techniques and the Extraordinary Sutra Methods were both taken away by that pair of men and women."

He Qian raised his eyebrows, looked at Li Buzhuo deeply, then turned around and said ok.

The killer has a circle. Once this news comes out, others will naturally know that it is lower risk and easier to succeed than to seize the method from the men and women.

He Qian was walking in front of him, and Li Buzhuo held his umbrella in his hand and walked behind him.

He Qian exposed his back to Li Buzhuo and said slowly: "I have worked with Hulang several times. After I retreated, he encountered a difficult tough guy and asked me to come out of the mountain. I didn't have a deep friendship with him. After helping him twice, he was unwilling to do it again. He secretly threatened me. I had many enemies, and if the seclusion place was exposed, the whole family would be in peace."

"If I don't kill him, a person who is so greedy will die miserably. People like us are not willing to die, but this child will be a pity at that time." He Qian glanced at the boy in the car, "When he was young, they sent him as a stole to run the lights, and this is the first time he was taken out to see blood."

Li Buzhuo walked slowly, but still didn't relax and beware of the guards. He Qian shook his head and sighed: "I learned Qi Refining when I was young. Later, I was lucky enough to understand the six realms, but because of this, the internal Qi was disordered and almost died of devils. Usually, I could only use four points of my strength when I tried to practice again. As for my lack of interest in your Qi Refining Method, I don't have to be so wary."

"Where are you living in?" Li Buzhuo asked.

"I am also from Hedong County." He Qian did not hide it. This young leader is not a person in the circle, so there is no need to hide it. He turned around and smiled, "The family is at the foot of Bailong Temple, in Dazhu Township."

Li Buzhuo believed it a little bit. The old man's skin was dry and thin, his eye sockets were deep, and his hair was dry and white as grass. It was a sign of loss of essence and his eyes were turbid, which obviously caused him to have not embarked on the right path of refining Qi.

When the sky was getting darker, a faint smell of wine lees floated not far away.

Turning around the valley, in the valley below the foothills ahead, a continuous village was lit with several small eyes-like lights under the darkness.

A group of people drove in and there were scattered houses beside a dirt road.

The dirt road extends to a slightly higher terrain, and is a courtyard with blue tiles and gray walls. There are drum-bearing stones on both sides of the courtyard gate. The eaves on the courtyard gate are five feet deep, and there are lanterns hanging with the word "Yao" written on both sides.

The fragrance of wine floats out from here.

Li Buzhuo frowned secretly. Along the way, the houses next to the road were silent, as if they were uninhabited, and there was nothing on the wooden racks where clothes were drying drying quilts outside the door.

Except for the whimpering wind in the mountains, almost everything is silent.

There is not even a single chicken or dog.

Only this winery courtyard has lights on.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the winery, and Li Buzhuo picked up the copper ring.

Knock, knock, knock!

The sound of the door knocker colliding with the black painted door reached the distance, and there was an echo, which sounded very cunning.

Fortunately, the shouts from the door brought some popularity.
Chapter completed!