Pawning lifespan, starting from a low-level martial arts world to transform into a dragon.

Chapter 88 Let's go kill someone!

Chen Ye glanced at the sky outside the window out of the corner of his eye, estimated the time in his mind, and realized that it was almost Shen Shi (3-5 PM), so he had to start making a move soon.

The medicine cabinets behind the clinic counter were densely packed, with various medicine labels on the drawers, and a faint herbal smell permeated the air.

Chen Ye walked to the counter and said to the shopkeeper, "Give me three pills of white medicine."

Knowing that he had a close relationship with his wife, the shopkeeper did not hesitate for long. He turned around, took out a few ready-made pills from the pharmacy, put them into a jade bottle, and handed them over.

Chen Ye paid the money, stuffed the medicine into his pocket, turned and stepped into the long street, heading down the alley to find Su Guang.

On the way, he mentally went through everything he needed to do next, making sure he didn't forget anything.

When Chen Ye arrived at Su Guang's house, Su Guang was chopping firewood in the yard.

Seeing Chen Ye enter, he didn't stop chopping the last piece of firewood before looking up and asking, "Brother Chen, is something the matter?"

Chen Ye walked into the courtyard and said calmly, "I'm going to kill someone. Want to come along?"

After hearing this, Su Guang pulled the axe off the wooden stump, placed it next to the woodpile, and turned to go into the house.

A moment later, he came out after changing his clothes, and in his hand was a long knife wrapped in old cloth.

He tucked his knife into his waistband, led his horse out of the stable, and without asking any questions, simply said, "Let's go!"

Chen Ye smiled and said, "Okay."

The two rode their horses around to the entrance of the patrol caravan.

At this moment, Zuo Dongxi was squatting in the main hall inside the gang, gambling with several brothers.

He caught a glimpse of Chen Ye and Su Guang approaching on horseback, and then noticed the long, thin object in Su Guang's hand. He immediately understood that Chen Ye was up to something.

He reached out and shoved the loose silver coins on the table into his pocket: "I'm done playing, I'm done playing."

Zuo Dongxi got up and walked to Chen Ye's side, took the reins, and asked Chen Ye, "Going out on errands?"

Chen Ye nodded and said, "Take the crossbow you had before, give me a good knife, and three pieces of equipment to make it easier for you to move around."

"Wait."

Zuo Dongxi turned and went into the back room. A short while later, he came back carrying a bundle, using a hidden long knife as a stick: "Is everything packed? Do you need anything else?"

That's enough.

The three of them had been through life and death together, done many things together, and formed a tacit understanding, so many things didn't need to be said.

Zuo Dongxi led out a nag and mounted it.

Chen Ye tugged on the reins and said, "Let's go."

"drive!"

Zuo Dongxi followed closely on horseback.

The three of them sped along the long street toward Dongzhimen.

When Chen Ye exited Dongzhimen, he inquired briefly with the night watchman and confirmed that the Feng family's carriage had just left.

The three immediately whipped their horses and gave chase.

The sun slowly sank into the west.

The afterglow of the setting sun painted the harvested fields a golden hue.

A gentle evening breeze carried the fresh scent of fresh grass.

Chen Ye, riding his swift horse, had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery as he sped across the fields, raising clouds of dust.

Su Guang sat on his horse, looking around at the scenery, and suddenly felt that it looked familiar.

After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly remembered where he was.

"Brother Chen, about fifty li ahead, the Feng family has a farm outside the city. If the Guo family takes this road, they will definitely stay there tonight. They will definitely have to pass through a locust grove. I remember there is a shortcut that can go around them from the side."

Knowing that Su Guang had once been a bodyguard for the young master of the Feng family, Chen Ye believed him without a doubt and immediately turned his horse around and galloped toward the path Su Guang had pointed out.

Zuo Dongxi quickly urged his horse to catch up.

After a brisk ride of about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the three arrived at a grove of locust trees.

Chen Ye dismounted and quickly climbed a low slope to the side, gazing westward into the distance.

They arrived just in time, and sure enough, they saw a Feng family carriage speeding along the road.

As dusk settled, the last rays of the setting sun sank behind the distant mountains.

The locust grove gradually grew dark.

Chen Ye immediately dismounted and said, "Change your clothes."

Zuo Dongxi immediately untied the bundle, and the three of them each took out a dark coat, put it on, covered their heads and faces, and drew their swords.

Chen Ye handed the crossbow to Su Guang.

Without hesitation, Su Guang crouched down and hid among the branches of a crooked locust tree, nocked his crossbow, and quietly aimed at the figure of the coachman ahead.

The wind rustled through the treetops.

Zuo Dongxi and Chen Ye stood aside, their machetes stuck in the mud at their feet, waiting for their chance.

The sound of a horse-drawn carriage wheel turning could be heard in the distance.

A blue-curtained carriage sped past from the bend in the official road.

Several horsemen followed beside the carriage.

The leader was a young woman dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, with a long sword at her waist and a cold expression.

Two mounted servants followed behind her, and several foot servants accompanied the carriage on either side.

The carriage curtain was half-drawn, and whenever the carriage swayed, one could vaguely see Guo Shi and her personal maid Chunying sitting inside.

As the carriage entered the bend in the path through the locust grove, the woman at the head of the procession suddenly reined in her horse, and the carriages behind her came to an abrupt stop.

As a martial arts practitioner, she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine, her hair stood on end, and she sensed a murderous aura, as if a cold gaze had locked onto her from the forest.

Something's not right.

Liao Danzhu's hand began to reach for the hilt of the knife at her waist.

Suddenly, the triggers of crossbows went off in quick succession as they advanced through the woods!

Five arrows flew through the air, two of them striking a servant squarely in the chest.

The man didn't even have time to scream before he fell off his horse.

Liao Danzhu shouted sharply, drawing her sword: "There's an ambush! Protect the young mistress!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a dark figure darted out of the forest and arrived in an instant, closing in on her.

A flash of light appeared, cutting a cold gleam in the twilight.

Chen Ye paused, brushed past Liao Danzhu, and slashed directly at the coachman on the carriage who was about to draw his sword.

With a flash of light, a dull slicing sound followed, and the coachman's head flew off, a spurt of blood gushing from his neck, before he collapsed to the ground.

Guo and her maid Chunying, who were in the carriage, had never seen such a scene before, and were so frightened that they were speechless.

Guo covered her son's eyes tightly, trembling uncontrollably, her face pale as she huddled in the corner of the carriage.

Liao Danzhu finally realized what was happening.

"How dare you!"

She leaped from her horse and slashed at Chen Ye's back with a fierce blade, carrying the full force of a five-times-transformation martial artist.

Chen Ye did not turn around, but simply sidestepped the blade. At the same time, the long sword thrust out from under his armpit, the tip of the blade precisely piercing through the back of Liao Danzhu's hand that was holding the sword.

Liao Danzhu's hand was pierced instantly, the long knife slipped from her hand, and she staggered backward.

She looked down at the bloody hole in her hand, her face filled with horror.

The masked man's knife was so fast that she didn't even have time to react, let alone circulate her inner energy!

What's even more terrifying is yet to come.

Chen Ye didn't give her a second chance, and directly lunged forward, slashing down at her with his sword.

The blade's intent surged forth, its biting chill sealing off all of Liao Danzhu's escape routes.

Liao Danzhu watched helplessly as the masked man's knife sliced ​​into her left ribs and ripped across her chest cavity.

Blood foam gushed from her mouth as she stared wide-eyed at Chen Ye with a look of astonishment.

"you----"

Chen Ye stared at her coldly, then flicked his wrist.

A muffled thud.

Liao Danzhu's huge head was sliced ​​off by Chen Ye with a single stroke.

On the other side, Zuo Dongxi and Su Guang had also broken out.

The servants who were still putting up a stubborn resistance beside the carriage fell to the ground one after another, and two handymen who tried to escape were also caught up and hacked to death.

In the blink of an eye, all of Guo's entourage were killed.

When Su Guang looked at Chen Ye again, the shock in his eyes was hard to hide.

He knew Liao Danzhu when he worked at the Feng residence.

This woman is quite skilled and talented among the Feng family's retainers.

Unexpectedly, he was no match for Chen Ye.

He was so easily killed that he was still a little taken aback.

Chen Ye's cultivation progress was simply unbelievable, exceeding his comprehension.

Before he could even undergo his fourth transformation, it seemed as if the other party had taken another step forward.

Unaware of Su Guang's thoughts, Chen Ye walked straight to the carriage and ripped off the curtain.

At this moment, Guo was huddled in the corner of the carriage, holding her son, trembling all over, and pushed Chunying in front of her.

Chunying's face turned ashen as she stared intently at the eyes visible through the veil.

She saw no emotion in those eyes, and her heart sank to the bottom.

Chen Ye didn't keep her waiting for long.

The long sword pierced through the chest cavity from the front.

The knife emerged from Chunying's back and was embedded in the carriage wall.

Chunying looked down at the hilt of the knife in front of her chest, feeling all her strength rapidly draining away, and her body trembling uncontrollably.

Soon, her consciousness became completely hazy, her eyes glazed over, her head lolled to the side, and she collapsed into a pool of blood, motionless.

Chen Ye drew his sword, and drops of blood slid down the blade, dripping onto the floor of the carriage.

In an instant, the entire carriage was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

He turned to look at Guo and the child.

Guo's son was completely terrified. He lost control of his bladder and bowels and huddled in his mother's arms like a little quail, held tightly by Guo.

Chen Ye said, "You took the First Madam's things, and she specifically ordered me to take care of them. Where are they?"

Guo pointed tremblingly to a small wooden box beside her and said in a trembling voice, "They're all here—"

Chen Ye raised his knife.

Guo screamed, "No—no—you can't kill me—"

Faced with the terrifying prospect of life and death, Guo Shi was overwhelmed and lost her composure. She blurted out, "I—I—know the First Madam's secret—"

Chen Ye paused, then asked with interest, "Oh, what secret?"

"The First Madam has an affair with the fifth branch of the Lu family, and the eldest young master is her child with that man from the Lu family! You can use this secret to blackmail her into releasing us—"

Guo's words came to an abrupt end.

Chen Ye slashed them with his knife, and the two men fell to the ground in the corner of the carriage.

"Foolish woman, you've already revealed all your secrets. What leverage do you have left to bargain with us?"

Chen Ye entered the carriage, took the wooden box next to Guo Shi, and then stepped out of the carriage.

He looked around and saw seven or eight corpses lying haphazardly on the ground, the air thick with the stench of blood.

The once bustling locust grove has fallen silent again, with only a few horses, now without their owners, neighing in the woods.

The whole process went much more smoothly than expected.