Chapter 52: Killing Wang Lin Dong
"Childe walks this way, and walks closer through this small alley. ”
Just under the wind and snow, Wang Lindong hurried away with the two warriors.
The samurai suddenly led him from the street into an alley, slowing his pace a little.
"Two brothers, this is in the next little heart"
Wang Lindong also took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the alley, and took out hundreds of yuan stones: "I don't know what your son-in-law is looking for me?"
The warrior accepted Yuanshi unceremoniously: "It seems that it is for a monk named Yang Zhen, we just heard this name, and we don't know anything else, how dare we ask one more word about the temperament of the child." ”
"Isn't Yang Zhen dead?Wan Yan Shao is still worried about this person?" After hearing this, Wang Lindong fell into deep thought, still following the samurai on his way.
There was a figure squatting in the corner in front of him, and the three of them gradually approached, and it could be seen that it was a beggar who was frozen and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
簌~hoohoo~.
The wind and snow seemed to be raging, rolling up snowflakes to cover the alleys, and even some of the ice picks on the eaves were crackling off.
"Hum~"
The three of them were about to pass in front of the beggar, and the beggar, who seemed to be motionless, had a sword blade in his hands hidden behind his back.
At this time, the two warriors also accelerated their pace and came to Wang Lindong's front, one in front and one behind, and Wang Lindong also saw Yan Shao with one mind, this was the opportunity he dreamed of.
"Whew!"
Say it's too late, then it's too fast.
Just as Wang Lindong passed in front of the beggar in the corner, the beggar waved his right arm, and the sharp sword cut through the falling snowflakes, aiming at Wang Lindong and slashing behind him.
Wang Lindong seemed to feel that there was some movement, his eyes just moved, only to hear a pop, his eyes were horizontal, and blood mist burst out around him.
And in his shocked eyes, he first saw a blood mist, but in a moment the world began to turn upside down, because the human head was falling from the neck.
"Bang" fell to the ground, the head splashed more than three steps away in the snow, Wang Lindong's eyes were the size of walnuts, the eyelids and eyeballs trembled together, and he also foamed at the mouth, gradually losing light.
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time..."
The beggar that Yang Zhen had transformed into walked up to the fallen corpse, grabbed a bag, and threw it to the two warriors.
The samurai who got Yuanshi was not excited: "Don't worry, my lord, God knows about this, and no one else can know about it." ”
Yang Zhen turned around and walked away step by step: "It's best to go far, leave this Yongwang City, Yuanshi is enough for you to spend half your life, don't be insatiable, so as not to attract the disaster of killing, you have also disposed of this corpse, the corpse should also carry some good things, cheap for you." ”
"Haha~"
How could they still take care of Yang Zhen, they heard that the corpse was beneficial, just like a hungry wolf pounced on Wang Lindong's corpse.
When the sky was bright, the heavy snow stopped, and there were some villages and towns outside the city of Yongwang, and many beggars gathered in one of the dilapidated houses.
There was a beggar sitting alone in the corner, and many beggars were very interested, but seeing that the little beggar was not willing to deal with anyone at all, no one cared about him anymore.
Eating a full stomach on such a cold day is the king, living one day is a day, who wants to meddle in things.
But after a while, an old beggar came to the little beggar.
Yang Zhen asked slightly, "What did you hear?"
The old beggar replied with a smile: "Listen to your orders, the old slave went to the Wanyan Racecourse and the alley, the racecourse was burned to ashes, and the Wanyan family dispatched many people, as if they were looking for someone, but as for the alley, I didn't hear the dead." ”
Yang Zhen took out a bag and handed it to the other party: "This is some yuan stones, enough to buy a house outside the city, you always take it to spend your old age in peace, don't come out to beg for food." ”
"Hey, the old slave used to work hard for his master for most of his life, and he didn't get a good end when he was old, thank you guy, thank you, God has opened his eyes. ”
The old beggar with the bag wiped his tears and left the dilapidated house.
"Getting rid of Wang Lindong is also steady, family security has always been a knot in my heart, now I can rest assured that I can practice for being strong, and I have to hurry up to break through the five mysteries of Huayuan, only if I get a ranking in the sect, I can go to the Huaxian Sect in a five-year appointment. ”
Yang Zhen has become a crazy and mysterious little beggar again.
Because of the sudden fire in the Wanyan family's horse farm, the streets of Yongwangcheng are often patrolled by warriors, and anyone who is suspicious will be brought into each family for interrogation.
White Rain Zhai.
Yang Zhen performed the disguise technique, turned into an ordinary middle-aged monk, and used jade slips to retrieve the spiritual dew made of spiritual ginseng lotus.
There are a total of three bottles, and you can smell the familiar ginseng fragrance before you open the lid, adding up to more than sixty drops, and each drop of medicinal power is in the Huayuan Realm, which is almost equal to dozens of Huayuan quality spirit crushing pills.
This is an astonishing resource, it is estimated that the seventh generation of disciples does not have so much spiritual dew, and only the sixth generation of disciples can get such an amazing spiritual dew.
It's a pity that one-third was taken away by Bai Yuzhai, otherwise there would be a lot more.
Of course, dozens of drops of spiritual dew are enough for Yang Zhen at present, even if he takes it back to the family, he can use it for a period of time, and he can help many clansmen to cut down hair and wash the marrow.
Even a million dollar stones can't buy so much spiritual dew.
Yuanshi is the common currency of this world, but Linglu, elixir, and magic weapons can also be used as currency, but they are only useful for families, chambers of commerce, and forces.
After leaving Bai Yuzhai and turning into a little beggar, he put three bottles of spiritual dew into the storage ring in a no-man's land, and soon disappeared outside the Yongwang City.
About five miles into a deep mountain, digging a hiding place, Yang Zhen began to prepare to attack the five mystical changes of the Yuan.
Restoring his original appearance, the cold in the mountains was amazing, Yang Zhenpan sat in the cave and urged the wordless decision: "I still have more than a dozen Spirit Shatter Pills, plus so many Spirit Dew, it is enough to break through the five mystical changes of the Huayuan within a month, and there is still more than half a year before the sect meeting, maybe with so many resources, I can break through the six mystical changes of the Huayuan and strive to become the first disciple of the ninth generation." ”
At this moment, there is no need to hide the momentum, the vitality in the body surges wordlessly, and a momentum is used outside the body, turning into a tiger shadow and a dragon shadow.
Even the vitality in the meridians in the body is almost in the shape of a dragon and a tiger, just like countless tigers and dragons galloping and roaring.
Outside the cave, a cloud of mist gathered one zhang away, this is the aura of heaven and earth, and it turned into a tornado state, and was sucked into the lower abdomen by Yang Zhen from the cave.
Whew!
The tiger shadow and the tiger shadow began to run around the body, and the momentum also turned into four steps, and the momentum of the four mysteries of the transformation yuan can be expanded for four steps is already very powerful, within these four steps, the momentum can defend against most of the offsets, and the momentum is a defensive coat worn by the monk.
The change of the dragon and tiger frantically devoured the natural aura that poured into the lower abdomen, was involved and dragged into the thirty-six meridians, and after the fusion and impact of the vitality, it turned into the vitality and poured into the human treasure, and finally took the human treasure as the center and released it towards the whole body, so as to fully launch the refining of qi.
"I heard that stepping into the Xuanming Realm is to cultivate Jizo, Jizo is the heart, and the five internal organs of a person also contain infinite power, and cultivating Jizo is to cultivate the 'power of the heart', and I don't know what the 'power of the soul' and 'Jizo' of the Xuanming Realm are. ”