Traveling through the divine eagle: the first sword of Quanzhen

Chapter 13
Li Qingwei's words reminded all of them, and pierced their thoughts.

Li Qingwei looked at the mistrust of these thieves, and sneered, the laughter was full of disdain.

"Xiaoju mountains and forests, the mountain kings who are the first in righteousness, will do the same now that their interests are first. They used to call themselves brothers, and they lived and died together. They were successfully separated by me with only a few words. Human nature really cannot stand the test." Li Qingwei said with emotion in his heart .

"What do you guys think? This Golden Daoist can give you an equal share." Li Qingwei said.

At this time, a smarter thieves asked: "The Daoist gave us the gold, what good does it do for the Daoist?"

Li Qing smiled and said: "Of course there are. God has the virtue of loving life. Today, the Taoist priest ordered killing, so naturally he has to make atonement. If I leave at this time, some people will definitely die because of the robbing of each other. But I could have saved You guys, let everyone get gold, silver and wealth, and also relieve disasters. But I am gone, if someone dies because of it, wouldn’t it be my fault?"

Li Qingwei said in his mouth: "Good, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. It is no different from killing him with my own hands. It is also a sin, a sin~ a sin."

Hearing Li Qingwei's plausible words, the doubts in the hearts of the thieves were gradually dispelled.

Looking at the silent crowd, Li Qingwei knew that he was still close.

He continued: "If you are not at ease, you can bring Xiaodao and gold to your cottage. After Xiaodao counts the amount of gold, it will be shared equally with everyone. In order to prevent someone from secretly assassinating. After the gold is divided equally, every Individuals leave at different times. The trail doesn't leave until everyone has left."

After listening to Li Qingwei's words, the thieves were moved because Li Qingwei was very thoughtful for them.

If the gold is divided equally, everyone will not feel unbalanced, and if they leave in batches, they will not be afraid that others will miss their gold.And with so much gold, even if it is divided equally, it is enough to become a rich man in the countryside.

At that time, find a place where no one knows me and hide my name, and marrying a wife and having children is enough to live the rest of my life.

At this moment, the thieves said: "Brothers, Master Dao is right, I agree with Master Dao's arrangement."

All the thieves are also you look at me, I look at you, no one supports, but no one opposes.Seeing that everyone acquiesced to his idea.

Li Qingwei said: "In this case, everyone unloads the useless waste, and then loads this box of gold on the cart, and Daoist will walk with you."

The crowd unloaded the fake goods from the car, and then lifted Li Qingwei and the box he was sitting on onto the undamaged cart.

Then he walked towards the valley.

The thieves took turns pushing their carts along the way, and after walking about twenty miles of hidden mountain roads, they finally came to the place where the thieves were entrenched.

The place where the thieves live can't be called a cottage, it's just a few dilapidated houses that are fairly well repaired, but the terrain and scenery here are indeed very good.

There is a waterfall next to it, and a rugged and hidden mountain road below. There is only a relatively flat rocky ground next to the waterfall. The view here is also very wide. You can see the mountain at a glance, but because the trees block the mountain, you can’t see here. .

So these thieves built a few thatched houses here and used this as their base.Because the terrain here is neither too high nor too low, merchants and pedestrians passing by can clearly see it from a high position, and when the arrivals are about to enter the valley, they will go down and lay an ambush.

If it were any other period, this place would be considered a unique place, and it would definitely be possible to make a fortune by being a thieves.

It's just that now the northern land is under the bloody rule of the Mongols, and the people have nothing to lose, and there is nothing to grab.The merchants are all in danger, and many merchants employ well-known heroes in the rivers and lakes, and they can't beat them.Therefore, their life is not too rich.

Under the push of everyone, the box full of gold was carried into the house.

Although only the upper layer is real gold, a few large boxes can still fill up a box.There are thousands of taels of gold.

If all the money was given to one person, it would be enough for him to buy a small town.

At this time, the thieves just said: "It's already here, please ask the Taoist to divide the gold for me."

After listening to his words, Li Qingwei unhurriedly opened the box full of gold.

The eyes of all the thieves were attracted by the gold ingots in front of them. Greed always paralyzes people.They don't know that danger is approaching them.

Just as their eyes were drawn to the gold, Li Qingwei gradually unsheathed the Double Ninth Sword.

A cold light flashed, and the Chongyang Sword, which cut gold and broken jade, killed the thieves one by one.

Li Qingwei gently wiped the blood from the sword, looked at the thieves who had been beheaded unsuspectingly, and said: "It's really not qualified to be such a stupid thieves. Maybe Li Qingwei before will really give you gold, but I'm not him .”

The gold was several thousand taels, and Li Qingwei was not so generous to give such a huge sum of money to these thieves who had never met before.

If the bodyguards survived, maybe he would be sent to the destination, but all the bodyguards died under Li Mochou's hands.

I don't know these thieves before, maybe they bear a lot of lives in their hands, and I donate gold to them, so that they can give up their thieves and enjoy wealth.Doesn't it really prove that "building bridges and repairing roads blinds both eyes, killing people and setting fires have all descendants?"

He does not have the "hypocrisy" of some Buddhist disciples who condone and forgive the wicked.

His creed is just like what Yin Zhiping said before, "Only those who observe the good and the evil are the real people!" These people will naturally receive due retribution for their evil deeds!

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Li Qingwei was not at ease, so he stepped forward and stabbed each of them with a sword.

He went outside the house and looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers and said: "This is not bad. It is a good place to hide this gold. Money is a good thing, and such a huge sum of money can be used someday. If it can be used Yu chivalry is the best, otherwise it is better to be a rich man when you retire in the future than to give it to the wicked."

After saying that, Li Qingwei took the gold out of the box, found the secret place of the cottage, dug a hole, and threw all the gold into the hole. Afterwards, he sank into his dantian, and pushed the big stone next to him with all his internal strength. Buried gold on top as a marker.

After that, a layer of covering soil was sprinkled around it to make the surrounding look natural.

He looked at the thatched cottages built by the thieves.

"Why don't they burn them with a fire? It can be regarded as cutting off their roots." Li Qingwei thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Li Qingwei went to search for dry firewood, but just after picking up the dry firewood, he thought: "No! The thieves haven't been completely killed. If any of them come back, if they see the house burnt down, they will definitely collect the surrounding materials and rebuild. It is very likely that the gold will be dug out when it falls.”

"But if they don't burn it, when they come back and see corpses all over the ground and empty boxes, they must think that someone has killed someone and stolen the gold. When the lights are dark, they will never think that the gold is hidden in the village. And they come back , the gold is considered to be guarded, after all, no one will break into the bandit's den."

Thinking of this, Li Qingwei put down the dry firewood in his hand, looked back at the gold he had buried, and hurried down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)