Slayer

"Die!"

 Trisho watched as the shield broke open and again raised the knife in his hand, ready to finish the teenager off once and for all, robbing the other's resources.

 Just then, Jiang Ping An suddenly fell out of his arms four or five bronze coins of spirit stone.

 The crystal clear spirit stone radiated a soft and warm light.

 Trisho's pupils shrink.

 Spirit Stone!

 The other side has such a precious thing!

 This country went to war for the lode of this stuff!

 Wait a minute. My neck hurts.

 Huh? Why is there a headless body in front...

 No, No! It's my body!

 My head is off!

 Trisho's huge head fell to the ground, his eyes wide with wonder.

 It was a winning situation for him, and in the end, he died.

 It was the moment he saw the spirit stone that his mind began to fluctuate, and it was at that moment that Jiang Ping 'an gathered all the Reiki into his hand and completed a decisive kill.

 The soldiers who were cheering suddenly stopped their voices and stared at the picture in front of them.

 It was as if time stood still.

 "Flop ~"

 The headless body falls and picks up dust.

 "The captain is dead!

 'The captain has been killed!

 The soldiers, who had been cheering a moment earlier, became alarmed, mounted their horses and fled frantically.

 There was no doubting the strength of the captain, who was able to flee with ease in the face of a siege of a hundred men.

 However, he was killed by the young man!

 They were afraid of death and did not dare to stay for a moment, for fear that their heads would move like the captain's.

 Jiang Pingan's breath was short and his heart was beating wildly. All that was missing was his death.

 This incident told him two things.

 First, don't make a move unless you have to, until you know what you're dealing with.

 Second, never be greedy.

 He engrave these survival techniques in his heart to prevent such a situation from happening again.

 He had no teacher, no one to tell him where to go. It was all on his own.

 Unable to breathe, Jiang Ping An fumbled over the man's body.

 He quickly found two books and a bottle of medicine with blood Qi Dan written on it.

 The two books were called Mojin the Blood and The Magic Knife.

 The Blood Trick didn't know what it was, but The Magic Knife he did.

 In the fight just now, clearly saw the opponent's knife stopped, but the other's knife always inexplicably broke through the defense and cut on the shield.

 This thing called Blood Dan does not know what it is doing, put it away first.

 Jiang Ping An picked up the other's treasure knife and took a quick look.

 The blade was black, two fingers wide and about as long as he was tall. The blade was narrow, more like a sword if not a little curved.

 The soldier's attack was so strong that it had something to do with it, and ordinary sabers could not compete with it.

 Despite careful observation, Jiang Pingan took the knife, picked up the hundreds of taels of silver on the dead horse of the other side, and ran quickly toward the mountain.

 Killed officers and men, the other party will not let go of their own, Pingshui County four thousand iron riders, this man is only one of the captain, there must be stronger.

 With his current repair, he can not stop the stronger, or even stop the siege of a group of ordinary soldiers.

 Jiang Ping 'an came to the two graves, kneeling directly on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes.

 "Father, mother, the boy is leaving."

 "When you were alive, you always said that you should let your child be a good child and not make trouble, and I tried to obey you."

 "But in this world, good people don't live long."

 "I'm not going to be a bad guy, but I'm also not going to be a bastard who kills innocent people."

 "Once I leave this time, I don't know if I can come back alive to offer you incense."

 "If there is reincarnation in the world, the child will continue to be your child in the next life."

 "If there is an immortal in this world, your child will definitely walk on the immortal path and raise you back to life!"

 "Father and mother, go away, and those who force you to death will die!"

 Jiang Ping An banged his head three times and stood up slowly.

 He tied the long knife behind him, wiped away his tears, and his expression became firm.

 The young man, his hair dancing, carrying the backpack, carrying the long knife, walked into the endless forest.

 In front of the two graves, two small white flowers growing together sway gently with the wind, as if they were sending their loved ones off, waving gently.

 The setting sun across the woods, shining on the boy gradually walking away, lonely and bleak.

 Pingshui County, a restaurant.

 A middle-aged man is talking and smiling with two shy beautiful women. In front of him are all some delicacies and seafood. Each dish is of extraordinary value.

 "General, something's wrong!"

 A soldier in armor rushed in.

 The middle-aged man's face sank and suddenly stood up, "The Bactrian state is coming?"

 "No, Captain Cui Xiao was killed by a rogue!" "Said Chen Sheng, the soldier who gave the message.

 "Mader, give me a fright!"

 The middle-aged man kicked the soldier down, sat down again, and hugged the two women to eat and drink.

 "However, Cui Xiao is a martial artist, comparable to a monk practicing qi three levels, how did ordinary villagers kill him?" The middle-aged man asked puzzled.

 The informant soldiers will get the news, the general situation said again, ignoring the bandits to give money and want to occupy the land, only said to search for the soldiers missing things.

 "Interesting, there is actually a monk, it seems that there is a small chance."

 The middle-aged man ate a beautiful woman's dish and said lightly: "Send several other squadron leaders to solve the boy, who can get the chance to see his luck."

 "Today this rogue dares to rebel, tomorrow there will be other rogue people who want to rebel, to teach these rogue people a lesson, kill the chicken to warn the monkey."

 Middle-aged people do not look up to the peace of the river, but for ordinary soldiers, the chance of youth has great attraction.

 In addition, the youth must be killed, to put down the fire of those who want to resist.

 "Yes, General," he said.

 The soldier who gave the message respectfully withdrew, and the room continued to hear the beautiful laughter of women.

 Hearing this, the captains of the Pingshui County squadron were excited.

 The way to practice! This is what they dream of!

 The method of cultivation is expensive, and they can't get it for ordinary people. They can only cultivate the blood qi, that is, the body.

 However, cultivating the body is very restrictive, and excessive cultivation can easily affect their life span.

 But having the method of cultivation is different. It can increase your life span and make you stronger.

 According to the soldiers at the scene at that time, the reason why the teenager was able to kill Cui Xiao was entirely because several white stones fell out of the teenager's arms, which led to Cui Xiao's careless death.

 So it proves that the teenager is not strong!

 They guessed that the white stone that fell out was probably a spirit stone, otherwise it was impossible to make Cui Xiao lose his mind.

 Spiritual stones are very precious. Even if ordinary people do not practice, they can avoid diseases and prolong life by carrying them with them.

 The young man's fighting power is not as good as Cui Xiao's, but he has the Dharma of cultivation, the spirit stone, the amulet and the magic weapon of storage.

 Any of these things appear, it is worth their hands, let alone four!

 These squadron leaders are extremely excited, as if Jiang Ping 'an is already in the bag.

 Large numbers of soldiers left Pingshui County for Dahe Village.

 But they did not notice that a boy of fourteen or fifteen was standing at the gate of the town, calmly watching them go.

 Who could have imagined that the young man they were looking for had come to their base camp?