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Chapter 139 Weeds
"Isn't it time to die?"

This thought came to everyone's mind at the same time, and they saw Huang Ping's body rolling back and forth, all the way down the hillside.

"Come on."

Zhou Tong stretched out his hand and pointed at the place where Huang Ping fell: "Let's shoot there."

The Iron Sword Guard adjusted the position of the artillery and aimed at Huang Ping at the foot of the hillside.

boom!
The iron bullet was shot out, creating a deep hole in the ground.

"Damn, missed."

Iron Blade Guard cursed fiercely and reloaded his weapon to aim.

At this time, a horse neighed, and the two horses pulling the cart were frightened by the sound of the cannon, and they raised their front hooves and ran forward.

Huang Ping, who was on the ground, stood up unsteadily again. He turned around and saw the two frightened horses running towards him.

Huang Ping swayed and rushed onto the carriage. He held the reins and cursed loudly: "Drive!"

"Chase!"

Zhou Tong shouted, and seven fast horses ran out.

"die."

At this time, a strong man rushed out. He was Huang Ping's most capable subordinate, and he came out of the small ravine together.

Now he was scarred and bleeding. According to common sense, he should have been dead long ago, but he was still alive.

He seemed to be holding something in his arms, and rushed towards the Iron Sword Guard.

boom!
A huge explosion sounded, the Iron Sword Guard was knocked upside down, and the bandit's body had been smashed into powder.

In this vast world, Iron Sword Guards are not the only ones who know how to use gunpowder.

Huang Ping looked back and his pupils were filled with blood.

"drive!"

He tightened the reins and controlled the direction of the galloping horse with great strength.

Death is not scary.

Even before this operation, he had anticipated his own death.

Everything has a beginning and an end. Yi Dao Xian has been in the world for twenty years. He is happy and carefree enough. Even if he dies, it actually doesn't matter.

Life has been enough, but there is still a lot of hatred in my heart.

He remembered something that happened a long time ago, when he was still very young.

He came from a small place, and no matter what he did, no one seemed to care.

If you have enough to eat, you farm. If you don't have enough to eat, you work as a coolie. If you don't have enough to eat, you can only do groceries for others.

No matter what they do, no one is willing to stop and listen to what they want to say.

Just like the weeds on the city wall, they grow once a year and will grow again after they die, but who cares?

It wasn't until he killed his first person that everything began to change.

They looked at themselves with fear in their eyes.

Only then did I see myself in the eyes of others.

It turns out that this is the value of my own life. Only if I do this can you see me.

He killed more and more people and committed more and more crimes, until he became the biggest thief in Pingzhou. Mentioning his name can make people fearful.

"Hahaha."

Huang Ping laughed happily, and the laughter pulled at the wound. He covered his chest and coughed violently.

Are you going to die?
Bang.

The wheels of the carriage rolled over a stone, the carriage jolted violently, and a large box fell from the carriage.

Huang Ping reined in the carriage, jumped out of the carriage, held the knife, and walked towards the broken box.

Could it be that in this box are the treasures collected by the dog officer?

After a while, he felt that his breathing was much easier, and the wound didn't seem to hurt so much.

Maybe, I can really survive, after all, my body is somewhat special.

Maybe, he can still survive.

If he can escape this disaster, he will continue to kill people, kill more people, and make the whole world tremble.

He held the knife and came to the box, wanting to open it and see what treasures were inside.

once, twice...

Huang Ping's canthus was about to burst. Every time he slashed, blood spattered from the wound. The iron knife hit the wooden box hard, sawdust flying, and with a heavy sound, the iron lock on it fell off.

"It's open, it's finally open."

Huang Ping shouted happily, and with a clang, the knife fell to the ground. He stretched out his hands to open the box, and he seemed to have seen a box full of gold and silver jewelry in front of him.

Snapped.

The box suddenly popped open from the inside, and a white shadow popped out, followed closely by a sharp knife.

Click!The powerful and heavy sword cut off Huang Ping's head directly.

Before he died, he had only one thought in his mind: Zhen Bai.

The force of this knife was so strong that Lin Changlu lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

He quickly got up and looked around in surprise, his head filled with confusion.

Who am I and why am I here?What am I doing here?
He was confused, only remembering that he fell asleep guarding the box last night, and when he woke up, he appeared here.

Bare, not even a pair of underwear?

I remember that in those story novels, there was talk of reincarnation. Could it be that I was also reborn?

He turned back to look at the box on the ground and vaguely remembered something.

Even if you are reborn, it is unlikely that you will be reborn with a box.

He stared at the box in confusion. Behind him, the headless corpse stood up tremblingly, holding a stone in his hand and hitting him hard.

Lin Changlu turned around subconsciously and was so startled that he almost jumped up on the spot.

"Ghost!"

Lin Changlu jumped up and ran away, completely ignoring that he was naked.

Behind him, the headless body ran a few steps and then fell to the ground.

After a while, blood spurted out of the box.

Yang Liang arrived late.

Looking at the boxes on the ground and the fallen headless corpse, he was also a little puzzled:

what on earth is it.

He got off the horse and came to Huang Ping's body and found something hidden in his arms.

A stone sculpture.

There are three faces on this stone sculpture, each with different expressions.

Yang Liang took out the statues on his body and spliced ​​them together according to their positions.

Suddenly, this hard stone sculpture seemed to have come to life. The cracks healed quickly and merged into one with a snap of a finger. The previous cracks seemed not to exist.

Only then did Yang Liang see its full picture.

These are seven big fat dolls huddled together. The expressions on their faces are lifelike, some are crying and some are laughing.

[Mission completed, reward 10000 destiny coins]

Yang Liang took a deep breath. He suddenly became rich, and it was not in vain that he had been struggling for so long.

As expected, risk and return are always directly proportional. If I still stay in my hometown to farm, I don’t know how long it will take.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, the shadows of the trees swayed, and pursuers were rushing towards this side.

It's time for me to leave. As for the mystery of this statue, I'll study it slowly later.

Yang Liang got on the horse and went away without stopping for a moment.

By a deserted stream, he changed into a set of clothes and took off the human skin mask on his face.

After washing his face, the unknown person who fished in troubled waters just now had disappeared. What appeared in the water was a frail young man with eyes like stars and a graceful manner.

He has become a new subject sought after by thousands of people. He can put down his burdens and go to the capital to take the exam and strive for glory and wealth.

As for the piebald horse next to him, Yang Liang took off the saddle and bridle and released it into the forest.

Then, Yang Liang straightened his clothes, rushed out of the forest, and swaggered onto the road to Beijing to take the exam.

Pingzhou City, Huangjia Liquor Shop.

When Jia Waner woke up early in the morning, she took off the door panel. The sun hung above her head, but there was not much warmth.

After autumn, it gets colder day by day, and it’s almost the beginning of winter.

Winter in Pingzhou is always colder than other places.

"Well, business is getting worse day by day. That means we only have a few good days when the imperial examination comes." Jia Waner sighed: "I don't know when the next imperial examination will be."

"We are just asking for a peaceful life. The business is so good, but it is of no use." Huang Ying sat lazily behind the counter.

"It's because of my sister's temper that we can't make any money. We are the store where Jie Yuan lived, and my sister is not allowed to publicize it." Jia Waner muttered, looking back to the backyard, where a blue and white horse was locked in a stable. Grazing lazily.

"You said Mr. Li left as soon as he said he was leaving. He didn't even take the horse with him. He has to eat so much fodder every day that we can hardly afford it."

Huang Ying thought for a while and said, "Keep it, just in case Mr. Li comes back one day."

Jia Wan'er held her chin and thought for a while, then remembered that clean smiling face: "Yes, it's still a hope if I come back again."

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Huang's wine shop. She was wearing plain white clothes and holding a bamboo basket in her hand. She had no makeup on her face, but it did not affect her beauty at all.

"Miss Su?"

Jia Waner recognized the other person immediately and said in surprise: "Why are you here?"

"I heard that this is the house where Li Jieyuan lived?" Su Jiaoxue looked around and said, "Is this place for rent?"

"Volume [-]" is over.

(End of this chapter)