In a daze, the young man remembered his original life. He was also called Pei Ziyun, but compared with this trash, he was a legend.
When I was seventeen, I had a quarrel with my family and went to Shenzhen with 10,000 yuan. I ate box lunches and fell asleep in the basement to trade stocks. A year later, I was self-taught and made a profit of 500,000 yuan. However, my position was subsequently liquidated and I lost everything.
I went home and thought about it for a year. Then I borrowed 50,000 yuan from my new friends and re-entered the stock market. Even if it was a bear market, I made 3 million yuan in three years, a profit of 30 times.
Later, due to his brilliant achievements, he was threatened and had to work as a trader and white glove in a large organization. Needless to say, there were grievances and tangles of interests, until that car hit him and flew in the air.
After a long time, the young man's eyes fell on this task, and pieces of information suddenly flowed out of it.
"I am already dead, but the original owner used some unknown method to bring me to this world, and this plum blossom innate spiritual treasure, according to my memory, became a system?"
In the bamboo forest, the young man's eyes suddenly opened, but he had already digested the memory and feelings.
"If the mission fails, will you lose this plum blossom?"
"That's fine, it's just that the time is wrong, and the original owner is really stupid!"
"A mere three bandits scared a village of fifty men into surrendering and paying for their help. However, the original owner was a scholar and was helpless in the face of this situation!"
"idiot!"
"Although there are Taoist laws in this world, the official laws are like a furnace. Who dares to confront them head-on?"
"Now that Daxu has been established, the focus is on the core area, so we did not clear out the remote bandits for a while, but it will be a matter of time - the black wind bandits are like rabbits with tails that cannot grow."
"The original owner is a child, a serious scholar, and a reserve taxi. As long as he understands this, there is still a way to save it even if he has no strength. Now that he has gotten to this point, he is really a fool!"
"Three days ago I had a way to easily resolve this crisis through the government. Now I have to fight hard."
Although he is not a general, he has been on the battlefield for a long time. The most important thing is decisiveness in killing. The young man tied up his clothes in an orderly manner and chopped with a hatchet, and a green bamboo fell down.
Not far away, the girl inside the door was still desperately trying to win a chance for herself. She restrained her fear and showed her weakest side to the man outside the door. She didn't want to be a popular and popular lady. He said pleadingly: "Uncle, uncle, please, please let me go, I will die if I go there -"
"Puff!"
The girl's pleading penetrated into the bamboo forest, and the boy heard it. With just a few blows, he sharpened the bamboo spear with his hatchet and murmured: "The village does not deliver goods until dawn, and these villagers are worried about dealing with thieves at night!" "
"There is still time!"
The young man felt quiet in his heart, holding a robbery in one hand and a knife in the other, and ran straight out of the village.
There is a mud wall in the village, but this kind of mud wall can scare bandits. Being a local, you will naturally know many loopholes. Climbing out is very simple.
When Pei Ziyun emerged from the mud hole, his body was covered with mud, as was his face. When Pei Ziyun passed by the pond outside the village, the moonlight was bright, shining on the pond, showing his appearance. Pei Ziyun was not surprised when he saw himself. Anti-joy, the mud covers the face, forming a disguise. Who can distinguish it except those who are close and familiar with it
Just when I came out, I heard a few shouting voices. The Black Wind Bandit was at the entrance of the village. Not only was he not afraid of the dozens of young men in the village, he forced the villagers to hand over a few chickens and built a fire to roast them at night.
The village was not big, and the moon was already in the west. There was darkness at the foot of the northeast wall, which was a cover for lurking. Pei Ziyun held a bamboo gun in one hand and a knife in the other, and moved towards the entrance of the village.
At this moment, at the entrance of the village, Heifeng Pirate was flipping and roasting the native chicken on his hand. The native chicken was not big, and the feathers had been stripped off. The stomach and intestines were pulled out, and he threw it away. He used the knife he had with him to cut the chicken. After cutting a few strips, sprinkled with some salt and chili pepper, they were grilling on the fire. The chicken fat dripped on the firewood, making a sizzling sound.
At this moment, on the earthen wall of the village, Zhang Dashan was whittling away at the wooden stick in his hand. Several layers of the sharp wooden stick were shaved off and that was not enough. Looking at those damn black wind thieves roasting pheasants, he was filled with fear and fear. anger.
These were some old hens that he raised at home, which were used to lay eggs. But when these bandits clamored for the chickens, someone took them, tied their legs and threw them out.
Zhang Dashan thought bitterly and vented his anger on the wooden stick, whittling it constantly while cursing: "These grandsons, these grandsons!"
When Pei Ziyun approached the entrance of the village, he saw three black bandits. At a glance, his past life memories were instantly recalled.
There is a middle-aged bandit in the middle, and the two surrounding bandits seem to be vaguely headed by him. He has a thin face and is dressed in black. Even if he is joking at this time, his eyes are cold and cold. This man It was the third leader of the Black Wind Pirates. He was the one who snatched Ye Suer away from the village and caused the mistake in his previous life.
Looking at the gangster sitting on the side of the bonfire, Pei Ziyun touched the bamboo gun and leaned down. This was not the time to take action, so he held it still and lurked quietly.
At this time, a chicken had been roasted, with the unique barbecue brown color and shiny oil. A bandit was roasting the chicken. He took the chicken, tore off a small piece first, and put it on the Taste it in your mouth to see how it tastes
As soon as I tasted it, I found that it tasted very good. The chickens raised in this village were fat and had the strength of local chickens that had been raised all year round. They were so delicious that I didn't dare to taste more, so I quickly offered them to the middle-aged bandit.
The middle-aged bandit took the chicken, smelled it, and felt the aroma. He tore off a small piece and threw it in his mouth to taste. The meat was in his mouth, and the aroma filled the air, which made his appetite whet his appetite.
He tore the chicken hard with both hands, took out a large piece of chicken leg, and chewed it. After a few bites, he felt that it was not enough, so he took out a wine bag from his arms and raised the wine bag. He raised his head, took a sip, and shouted, "Happy!"
At this moment, Pei Ziyun had lurked under the trees. The trees were dense at this time, with tall trees above and dense shrubs below. He hid in the shadows of the trees, preparing to assassinate, but he was too far away. During the gap, the knife in Pei Ziyun's hand He clenched and loosened his grip on the bamboo gun, and then he clenched it tightly, breaking out into a cold sweat.
The original owner discovered the plum blossom treasure five years later and was able to start practicing. Although he had martial arts and Taoism, he did not know how to do it. Although these bandits were mortals, they could learn Taoism and martial arts. With a stab from a bamboo spear, they could Of course it was death—but he was also an ordinary person.
These black thieves gathered around the bonfire, and Pei Ziyun couldn't help suppressing his murderous intention. One person could kill them violently, but the two were helpless, and the three had no choice but to run for their lives.
Unable to defeat the enemy, he could only outwit him. Pei Ziyun couldn't help but carefully recall the defeat of the enemy. Suddenly, an incident from that year appeared in his mind, which instantly lit up his heart, and he had a plan in his mind.
In his previous life, he was cowardly and incompetent, unable to resist the villagers' choices. He followed from a distance and saw the last scene of Ye Su'er being sent out.
When the village chiefs arrived at the entrance of the village, the Black Wind Bandits came out of the temple not far away from the entrance of the village.
I can still clearly remember the temple, where a few people could sleep in the wing. Even though these black bandits lit a bonfire at the village gate, picked up fat chickens, and showed off their power, they still had to go to the temple to rest in the middle of the night.
Pei Ziyun smiled coldly, thinking that these thieves were really unparalleled. He looked back and quickly retreated, no longer lingering on this place.
The three Heifeng thieves were feasting. The leader was suddenly startled. He glanced back and looked at the woods where Pei Ziyun was retreating. He stood up with a knife and walked over.
"Third Leader, what's wrong?" A bandit who was chewing chicken feet saw his Third Leader heading toward the bushes and couldn't help but follow him.
The trees in front of him were all tall, three to four meters high. The trees covered the moon in the sky, casting large shadows. The bandit looked and saw nothing but shadows and shrubs under the moonlight.
The middle-aged bandit in charge of the third family also felt puzzled. Just now, someone seemed to be peeping, but when he looked at it, there was nothing. Thinking of this, he felt uneasy in his heart. He did not say anything. He got up and walked towards the bushes, subconsciously suppressing his emotions. sounds and footsteps.
When he got closer, there was nothing. The middle-aged bandit didn't relax at all, but tightened his grip on the knife. He had been a bandit for more than ten years, so he had experience. When he got closer, he saw the grass suddenly moving.
"Is there someone attacking?" The middle-aged bandit's eyes turned cold, and he slashed down with his long knife. He hit something, and a stream of blood flew out and spread on the face of the black mountain bandit, making him look extremely ferocious.
The knife in his hand was full of blood, and he split the bushes. At this time, the living creatures under the bushes revealed their true appearance. I saw a wild dog in the bushes. At this moment, half of its body had been cut open, and it was twitching on the ground.
"Hey, you are worthy of being the Third Master. This sword skill is amazing. One blow is fatal. He cuts most of it from the neck to the body. We can have another full meal at night." The bandit followed, rolled his eyes, and patted He got flattered, smiled, weighed the wild dog in his hand, threw it in front of the fire, and skinned it: "You can't cut the dog meat in a few cuts and sprinkle it with salt. You have to go back to the temple to get it."
The middle-aged bandit was a little surprised. He thought it was a lurking person. He didn't expect it to be a big wild dog. It was also an unexpected surprise. With this thought, he put away the knife, put it back into the sheath, wiped his face, and wiped it off. With blood on my face, I took a few sips of wine and looked at the moon in the sky. The moon was so round tonight.
Pei Ziyun watched from a distance and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. This Black Mountain bandit was indeed a tough bandit. Although he couldn't talk about martial arts, he was simple and direct. He learned the skills from fighting.
Fortunately, he did not go directly. Pei Ziyun composed himself, arrived at the temple gate, and looked at the temple in front of him.
This is an earth temple with a wall around it, but it has not been repaired for a long time. There are several big holes. It is really a good place for killing people. Then I checked the terrain and got a few nooses. When Pei Ziyun heard the footsteps, he stopped quickly and tilted his ears. , clasped hands, put ears to ears and listened carefully.
The voices of several bandits sounded outside the temple. Pei Ziyun felt a little regretful, turned around, hid in the darkness, and disappeared.
(End of chapter)