Chapter 5

After Qi Lin was sure that the leader of the family was dead, he turned and walked out.

The entire valley is divided into two parts. The inner village is the residence of the horse thieves. The houses made of solid wood have hoarded a lot of gold, silver, grain, grass and horse ordnance.

The outer village is a row of low thatched huts, and the prisoners who are squeezed into the huts like livestock do all the hard work.

The two villages inside and outside are separated by a high wall made of big blue stones. The original intention is to resist foreign enemies, but today it isolates horse thieves from asking for help.

But almost all the horse thieves in the valley came to the feast, and if there were no stone wall, who could they turn to for help?

When Qi Lin walked down the steps, he saw a lot of horse thieves crawling out clutching their bellies. These people were luckier not to be poisoned to death.

He was hesitating whether to kill these people.

Although he poisoned all the horse thieves to death in one breath today, he is not a perverted murderer, he likes to kill people.

If the Red King hadn't provoked himself first, these horse thieves were not good things, and he definitely wouldn't use such a cruel method.

Enough people have died tonight, let's just leave it like this!
Qi Lin ignored those people on the ground and was about to leave the valley.

But the gate of the inner village was pushed open, and the enslaved prisoners rushed in with tools such as hoes and sticks.

"revenge!"

Most of these people are young and middle-aged people who are fairly strong. Their eyes are red, like bloodthirsty beasts.

Qi Lin was taken aback, he didn't know how these people escaped, but he still flew directly to the high wall, avoiding these people who were full of revenge.

The people these horse thieves plundered from all over the place did the work of livestock, and their food and shelter were worse than that of livestock. Now that they are out of trouble, they will naturally take revenge.

Whether it is alive or dead, it is the same in the eyes of the vengeful people.

Those horse thieves who were lucky enough to escape from Qi Lin's poisonous banquet had just touched the threshold of hope, and they were smashed into meat paste by the vengeful people with wooden sticks and stones.

Don't know if they ever had the idea that they might as well have died under poison before they died.

Qi Lin stood on the stone wall, no one noticed, watching the increasingly chaotic scene with cold eyes.

After the vengeful people smashed the horse thief into meat paste with anger, they rushed into the warehouse and began to scramble for the food and gold and silver treasures.

"Hey, I hope one of these people understands the truth and leaves quickly!"

The Red King's private forces in the northwest must be more than this one. If it doesn't work, he can use his status as a prince to directly send troops to suppress the thieves.

If these people take the things and leave, they can hide and save their lives. If they dare to stay, they will die sooner or later.

These two kinds of people are definitely not rare, but this has nothing to do with Qi Lin.

Killing is hard, saving lives is even harder!I can't control so many people.

Qi Lin no longer looked at the chaos under his feet, jumped up, avoided the prisoners flocking to the inner village, found the good horse that the pigeons found, swung the whip, and walked away.

Under the dark night, a carrier pigeon flew over, and his subordinates took the letter and reported to the man with the bronze ghost face: "Master, Qi Lin used a banquet to poison more than nine hundred people from 'Longbow Chasing Wings, Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night'." Man, riding southward on horseback."

"Nine hundred people? Only one banquet?"

"This kind of method is not bad even compared to those of the Tang Sect in Central Shu and the old Wen family. Have you found out what kind of poison he used?"

The ghost-masked man who was fiddling with the fire was also surprised, and then questioned him aloud.

The subordinates reported truthfully: "The people who were taken captive fought for the gold and silver treasures accumulated by the horse thieves, and finally set fire to the house. At this moment, the fire in the valley is still burning, and our people can't stop it at all."

"What a ruthless person. The Scarlet King wanted his head, and he broke the Red King's arm without even thinking about it. Another interesting person has ushered in this world."

The ghost-faced man started to fiddle with the fire again, and it seemed that Qi Lin was very interested.

"Pass down the order to keep our people away from Qi Lin, as long as we don't lose him!"

"But if you don't follow up with the other party, what should you do with the task of finding out Qi Lin's strength that the old hall master gave you?"

"Stupid!" The ghost-masked man yelled at his subordinates who didn't turn their heads: "The Red King is narrow-minded, and he will take revenge. Qi Lin destroyed his 'Long Bow Chasing Wings, Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night'. Are you afraid that there are no masters to find Qi Lin's trouble?"

"Notify the hall, Qi Lin's evaluation should be improved. The follower should stay away from him, so as not to be discovered. If anyone reveals his identity, I can't spare him."

The news that the largest horse thief organization entrenched on the main road leading to the Western Regions was killed overnight spread like wildfire.

But except for Bai Xiaotang who followed closely, no one knew that it was Qi Lin's handwriting.

The forces of all parties became tense again, and conducted wave after wave of temptations with each other, making the turmoil caused by Gu Jianxian go out of the city to kill people to a higher level.

And the instigator of all this, Qi Lin didn't know about it.

He took the map drawn by the horse thieves, and after three days of galloping on horseback, he finally saw the town and found the posthouse.

"Xiaoer, I'm going to stay in the hotel, and prepare the bath water by the way."

As soon as Qi Lin entered the door, he took out a tael of silver and slapped it on the table.

After Xiao Er bit the silver with his teeth, the smile on his face became brighter, "Guest officer, come upstairs with me!"

Money can turn ghosts around, and after taking Qi Lin's money, Xiao Er worked extraordinarily hard, and within a quarter of an hour, he had cleaned up all the bath water and everything.

"Guest officer, what else do you need?"

"No, I'm going to take a shower, if I need anything, I'll let you know!"

Xiao Er nodded and exited the room.

Qi Lin took off his clothes, walked into the bathtub, and sighed comfortably: "The hot bath is so comfortable!"

He drove in the desert for half a month, exposed to the wind and the sun every day. Although he was supported by true energy, it seemed nothing on the surface, but in fact it was not easy at all.

Now that his body was wrapped in hot water, Qi Lin suddenly felt a little sleepy, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

Qi Lin got dressed and went downstairs, ordered a few random dishes, and ate with the pigeons.

Such a strange combination of humans and birds eating at the same table caused other diners to talk about it, but they just took it as an entertainment joke and didn't take Qi Lin to heart.

Although Qi Lin's name spread throughout the upper echelons of Beili along with Gu Jianxian, not many people really know him.

"call out!"

Qi Qi Lin, who was putting the rice grains at the bottom of the bowl into his mouth, heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air, and without thinking, he swung the sword box and directly blocked the flying things.

A pigeon flew out, grabbed the object that was thrown out, and flew to Qi Lin's shoulder.

"It's so light, it doesn't look like real gold, at most it's covered with gold dust!"

Qi Lin looked at the golden post handed over by Lingge, ignoring the big word "death" on it, and only cared about the material of this thing.

Someone who recognized this thing yelled in horror: "Yue Ji smiles and sends posts, Minghou kills in anger!"

When the other guests heard this, they all changed their faces, paid for the bill, and left in a panic, hating their parents for missing two legs.

Xiao Er, the shopkeeper of the inn, also hid, and only Qi Lin and seven pigeons were left in the huge inn hall.

"As for being so nervous?" Qi Lin looked at the flustered appearance of other guests, and continued to eat unmoved.

"Your Excellency is Qi Lin?"

A voice came from far and near, and when it rang in Qi Lin's ear, a beautiful woman in a purple thin shirt appeared in the lobby.

 Whisper for support!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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