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Chapter 17
According to the map, there are more than ten bandits in this group, the bandit leader's cultivation is at the fourth level of the acquired state, and the rest range from the first to the third level of the acquired state, and there are even reckless men who don't know martial arts.

With Shen Qing's current strength and Zhao Yu's cooperation, it is not a big problem to eat up this group of bandits.

Glancing at the sky outside, Shen Qing went downstairs, bought a lot of chili noodles from the back kitchen of the inn, mixed the flour and kneaded them into noodle balls.

After doing this, the last ray of the sun has disappeared at the end of the sky, and the dazzling light has dissipated, revealing a sky full of stars.

"go out."

Shen Qing woke up Zhao Yu who was practicing on the bed, and walked out of the city.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Yu looked at the drowsy sky, a little puzzled.

"Murder for money."

Shen Qing raised her hand to press the handle of the knife at the back of her waist, and walked towards the city gate. She didn't think it was a righteous act, but simply because of lack of money.

When they left the city, the two of them were not stopped by anything, but Shen Qing still sensed something was wrong.

The soldiers stationed at the gate of the city are already fully armed, all wearing fine armor, wearing strong and sharp, and exhaling long, obviously all of them have internal strength.

People who practice martial arts form an army. Although they are good at fighting and are masters of tigers and wolves, they also eat more and consume more. Food and grass alone are a big problem.

To support an ordinary soldier in battle, counting the logistics, dozens of common people will be needed to work behind him. If it is replaced by a warrior, this number will only be even more astonishing.

No matter how you think about it, it is too outrageous for such a remote town to form an army with warriors.

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Thirty miles outside the city, they have entered a continuous mountain range, and there are not a few bandits entrenched in this mountain range.

Beside the official road, on an inconspicuous short peak, there are several wooden houses standing.

In one of the wooden houses, an oil lamp was burning, and three figures sat around the table, discussing in low voices.

"News came from the city that Song Ruilin suddenly expanded his army, saying that he wanted to suppress bandits."

A man in white shirt spoke first, he looked only in his early twenties, with smooth brows and eyes, and he was very fair.

"The drunken man's intention is not to drink, this Song Ruilin's knife can't cut us."

A man in his thirties shook his head beside him. He had an obvious burn scar on his left face, and under the light of the candle, he looked a little scary.

"Brother, the brothers have some complaints and want to go elsewhere. See if the rules should be changed."

Among the three, the burliest man scratched his head: "They're all men of blood and vigor. You've been preventing you from touching women. Sooner or later, something will happen."

His apparent aura fluctuates the most, and he has entered the fourth level of the Houtian realm, but among these three people, he obviously doesn't have much right to speak.

"Short-sighted!"

The man with the scarred face scolded in a low voice: "Are there not many cottages around here that are suddenly picked?"

Only robbing money and food, not robbing women, this is his first rule here.

Grabbing some money and food, most ordinary people would bear it, and would only secretly lament their unlucky luck, but if it involves women, it will easily lead to disaster.

It is even more impossible to cut the weeds and root out the roots. If you kill people when you meet them, no one will dare to take this road soon.

In this way, not to mention that the imperial court will not sit idly by, even those Dazhai with innate strong men will not let them go.

This is a cut off.

The possession of a wife and daughter is an unbearable pain for ordinary people, and they will definitely try their best to take revenge.

He was not afraid to report to the officials, because the imperial court did not necessarily send troops to suppress the bandits, even if they did, it would have to be massive. Small bandits like them had already fled.

What he is afraid of are those Ren Xia who are walking outside, who are upright, but happen to be shy.

The four words of chivalry and righteousness are to be stained with blood.

Most of the nearby villages that were picked suddenly died because of this.

Seeing the embarrassment on the strong man's face, the scar-faced man sighed: "I really can't hold back, go to the city to find Sister Yao."

"Three melons and two dates this month are just enough to make ends meet. Where is the money left? Wouldn't it be easier to snatch two girls up the mountain..."

The strong man muttered, but before he could finish his sentence, his complexion changed slightly, his ear flaps moved slightly, his eyes swept out the door, and he shouted sharply: "Who is it?!"

While speaking, he stood up suddenly, lifted the iron and wood table weighing hundreds of catties, and smashed it against the wooden door.

Bang!
The door of the wooden house shattered in an instant, and dust mixed with wood chips flew around.

呲——

The sound of the sharp blade being unsheathed exploded, and the dust and smoke filled the air, as if there was a muffled thunder, followed by a flash of sharp knife light.

Chi-

The strong man froze, his head rolled down, and was decapitated in an instant. The blood surging from the internal force rushed up more than half a foot, staining the roof red.

The scar-faced man's expression changed drastically. He had just raised his internal strength, but before he could see who was coming, the sticky blade had already stuck to his neck.

"Move your body an inch, and your head will be cut off."

Chilling whispers sounded in his ears, his body froze, and his eyes glanced aside.

In the wooden house, there were already two figures, one tall and one short, both of them were women.

At the side of the white shirt man's throat, there was also a gleaming dagger.

"Woman, I have no grievances in the past, and I have no grievances in recent days. If there is any offence, I hope you can point out the way..."

Before he could speak, his jaw tightened, and a pill was forcibly stuffed into his mouth.

The pain like a knife cut across the throat, and the hot feeling went straight to the viscera, burning all within a short time.

"What did you feed me?!"

The man with the scarred face looked terrified, and he didn't dare to move a little bit because of the horizontal knife on his neck.

Shen Qing removed the horizontal knife, wiped off the blood on the scarred man's body, put the knife back into its sheath, and turned to walk towards the young man beside him.

Then, he also took out a pill and forced it into his throat.

"Just now I fed both of you a piece of Heart-eating Gu, but now I think about it, and you will suffer from the heart-eating pain of the Gu insect, and die suddenly."

Shen Qing looked calm and spoke lightly.

"The art of witchcraft in the southern border?!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the two of them changed instantly, and their complexions were as white as paper.

No one in Great Xia knows the horror of the witchcraft in Southern Border, and the Heart-eating Gu is even more famous. Dacheng's Heart-eating Gu can even kill martial arts masters!
"Master, what happened?!"

There was a burst of noise outside the wooden house, and the bandits who were not far away approached one after another.

Shen Qing didn't care, took out the map from his pocket and unfolded it, pointed to another den of thieves less than [-] miles away from here: "The two of you immediately gather your hands and follow me to attack this place."

"The two of you supervise the battle, but if one of you fears the battle and absconds, the two of you will die first."

It is too unwise to fight against these gangsters and take your own life.

Her strength is not too strong, and she is easy to hide with an open gun, but hard to defend against a hidden arrow. Among those bandits, it is inevitable that there will be a few insidious and cunning people. If she is injured by a hidden arrow, she will lose everything.

Shen Qing would not take such a big risk for the sake of a mere silver dollar. It is the best policy to drive away tigers and wolfs.

(End of this chapter)