The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 44: Last Hit, Loot and Dead Body
Luo Zheng lowered his head and looked at his chest.

Fang Yang's fingers were pressing against his heart.

Luo Zheng grinned, "You can't kill people with your fingers."

Fang Yang looked at him with pity, "Who said you can't kill someone with a finger? Look again."

Luo Zheng took a closer look and saw a trace of spiritual power wrapped around Fang Yang's fingertips.

This spiritual power was pure and transparent, but it made Fang Yang's fingertips extremely sharp and easily pierced Luo Zheng's heart.

What kind of spiritual power is this?
Luo Zheng opened his mouth in confusion, but only spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then the blood in my mouth wouldn't stop.

Overflowing in clumps.

Luo Zheng only felt a sharp pain in his heart, just like when he watched his father die and his mother leave with others.

My mother said she would rather be someone else's furnace than come back.

Clang.

Luo Zheng's knife fell to the ground.

He looked up at the dark rooftops.

Mom, you are right, Dad is a weak man, I am a weak man too, we all deserve to die, ha ha ha!
boom.

Luo Zheng's body fell down, his heart was pierced, and blood was all over the ground.

Fang Yang looked at Luo Zheng's ferocious face which slowly turned gray, and he suddenly covered his mouth.

"vomit!"

Fang Yang felt his stomach churning and he almost vomited out what he had eaten in the morning.

This was his first murder.

Although he had imagined a lot and done enough psychological preparation, telling himself that he could not survive in this world without killing.

Although he was extremely calm just now, he first let Qin Xueyan attract Luo Zheng's attention, and then he put on the Lingyin Talisman and hid aside to launch a sudden attack.

Then he deliberately showed weakness, the spirit sword broke, the earth sword symbol was blocked, and finally he condensed the innate spiritual power at his fingertips and successfully pierced Luo Zheng's heart.

This battle was fought beautifully.

But he still couldn't help wanting to vomit.

Killing is not as easy as it sounds.

Fang Yang knelt on the ground, vomiting all over the place. Qin Xueyan frowned slightly and was about to get up, but saw Fang Yang picked up the long knife on the ground, spitting and stabbing the long knife into Luo Zheng's body.

He stabbed Luo Zheng with one blow after another, leaving him with thousands of holes, and then he stopped.

Qin Xueyan looked at Fang Yang in surprise, but heard him slowly say, "He was stabbed so many times, he should be dead, right?"

Then Fang Yang fumbled around on Luo Zheng's body again, and found a storage bag, from which he took out five spirit stones, eleven spirit marrows, two pieces of talisman paper, three pills, and a low-grade flying sword.

Fang Yang sighed: "This guy is poorer than me."

He looked at the two talismans, one was a yellow shield talisman, which was the defensive talisman that had just blocked the Earth Sword Talisman.

There is also a spirit gathering talisman, which is used by the alchemist to make pills. It seems that Luo Zheng is still an alchemist.

Three Huiyuan Pills can quickly restore a small amount of spiritual power and can be used in battle.

As for the inferior flying sword, it should be Zhao Huan's magic weapon. After Luo Zheng killed Zhao Huan, he took it for himself, and now it is in Fang Yang's hands.

Fang Yang put all the spoils into his storage bag, vomited a few times, and vomited out everything he had eaten today. Then he wiped his mouth and dragged Luo Zheng's body to the backyard.

There is a small open space outside the kitchen, which is usually abandoned, but it came in handy today.

Fang Yang took Luo Zheng's long knife and shovel, and quickly dug a large rectangular pit, threw Luo Zheng in, and then covered it with soil.

Then he went into the house, cleaned the scene, and then sat down on the chair.

Killing people, finishing off the enemy, looting the loot, burying the bodies, well, it's still not smooth enough, after all, it's the first time I killed someone.

Fang Yang silently reviewed the entire fighting process and felt that there was still a lot of room for improvement.

For example, he should have succeeded in the first sneak attack because he had a Lingyin Talisman on his body, but because he was too nervous, he leaked his murderous intent in advance.

I'll have to hide it better next time.

It's a pity that the Lingyin Talisman is only useful when you don't take action, otherwise we wouldn't have to fight so hard.

The means of life-saving in my hand are still not enough. When I make money, I will buy more. Qin Xueyan sat aside and looked at Fang Yang silently.

Is this really the first time this little thief fights?
Qin Xueyan witnessed the entire process of Fang Yang killing and burying the body, and a chill rose in her heart.

Originally, she just thought that this little thief was cunning and shameless, and was good at deceiving people with words.

But now she saw clearly how cruel and ruthless this little thief was.

He was able to remain so calm when killing someone for the first time. If his cultivation really reaches the Nascent Soul stage in the future, I’m afraid he will become a formidable enemy of righteousness!
Do you want to kill this young demon before he becomes a big devil?
"Miss."

Qin Xueyan was thinking, Fang Yang suddenly looked up and said to her:

"Want some noodles?"

Qin Xueyan was startled and nodded subconsciously. Fang Yang said:
"You go and cook it."

Qin Xueyan stared at him. Fang Yang smiled bitterly: "My hands and feet are weak and I can't stand up. I'm starving to death. My wife, please hurry up."

"you"

Qin Xueyan was furious. This little thief really ordered her around? !
Then she found Fang Yang's face was pale and sweaty. Qin Xueyan frowned:
"You are only at the fourth level of Qi training, and you dare to use your innate spiritual power recklessly. Don't you want to die?"

It was only after Qin Xueyan reached the foundation-building stage that her master allowed her to use her innate spiritual power to fight the enemy, because her body below the foundation-building stage could not withstand it.

Fang Yang smiled and said, "If I don't use it, and I die, you will be snatched away by him."

Qin Xueyan was stunned and stared at Fang Yang in a daze.

After a long while, he finally stood up and said, "I'll go cook noodles."

I ran into the kitchen and suddenly found that my cheeks were a little hot.

Qin Xueyan, this little thief is trying to trick you, don't believe him!

Qin Xueyan recalled the scene where Fang Yang condensed his innate spiritual power at his fingertips.

If a cultivator from the Qingtang Sword Sect below the Golden Core stage had used his innate spiritual power in this way, his body would have exploded and he would have died long ago.

But Fang Yang was just a little weak.

How is this going?

Is it because this little thief practiced the devil's skills in a righteous way?
"Um, Fellow Daoist Fang, are you okay?"

Qin Xueyan was cooking noodles when a plump figure appeared outside the broken door. It was the widow named Lin Yue who lived diagonally opposite.

Fang Yang smiled and said, "It's okay. There was a thief in my house. We've dealt with him. Fellow Daoist Lin, my wife is cooking noodles. Would you like a bowl?"

Lin Yue's eyes flickered, and she looked at Fang Yang carefully, then smiled and shook her head, "I'm glad that Fellow Daoist Fang is okay. I'll go back now."

Fang Yang watched Lin Yue leave, his straight back suddenly slumped, and he murmured in a low voice:

"Just after I killed one, another one comes."

After a moment, Qin Xueyan brought out the noodles and placed them in front of Fang Yang.

"Thank you, madam."

Fang Yang buried his head and slurped the cooked noodles, enjoying the meal very much.

Qin Xueyan looked at the uncovered door and suddenly asked:

"What would you have done if she had come in just now?"

Fang Yang looked up at her: "What would you do?"

Qin Xueyan also looked at Fang Yang and said gently, "I will do whatever my husband does."

Fang Yang nodded and held Qin Xueyan's hand: "My dear, it's great to have you."

"Husband."

The two of them once again looked at each other affectionately. After a moment, Qin Xueyan couldn't bear it anymore and looked away.

There must be some trap in this little thief's eyes, which makes my heart unable to calm down!

She quickly calmed down and thought of Wang Yujiao and Ning Miaomiao who were still in Luo Zheng's house.

Luo Zheng is dead, and I don't know how many people will covet the two women who have no cultivation.

"Husband, I want to go save my two junior sisters."

Qin Xueyan stood up and walked out, but Fang Yang said:
"No."

(End of this chapter)