Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Night fell, Nangong came back in the snow.

But, before returning to the room, she stamped her feet.

Cleaned the snow on her body.

When she returned to the room, she saw Chu Qing with a mask on.

She smiled and said, "Going to kill again?"

Chu Qing stared at her and said, "Yes."

"Whether it's the head of the police or the martial arts master, they are too much."

"I should kill them."

Nangong lifted the long hair beside her ear and whispered, "Killing can't solve the problem."

Chu Qing smiled and said, "But it can solve the person who caused the problem."

After that, he reached out and gently brushed the snow off Nangong's long hair.

Nangong turned his head.

The earlobe was just in Chu Qing's hand.

The smooth and delicate earlobe rolled between his fingers.

Nangong blushed slightly, and muttered, "Hey, can you stop touching me?"

Chu Qing chuckled, hooked her earlobe with his finger and said, "How about you wear an earring too?"

"Cui Moyang wears one."

Nangong snorted, turned aside and said, "If you like to see earrings, go find Cui Moyang."

"Why do you want to find me?"

Chu Qing smiled and said, "Your earlobes are pretty."

Nangong didn't believe it.

But, she was still happy.

She tilted her head so that Chu Qing could see her earlobes.

But, she didn't allow the man to touch them.

"I sent Madam Jin and your maids to Madam Shi."

"The dean is still at the construction site."

Chu Qing thanked.

Although Madam Shi has a lot of trouble in the state capital.

But, going to her place is always safer than going here.

"Hey, this is the information of which masters and the old dean."

"This is the information of which police chiefs."

"This is the information of the world."

Nangong took out three boxes.

Chu Qing checked them one by one.

He first looked at the information of the head constable and several teachers.

The information was not very detailed, only the approximate location.

Finally, there was the information of the human world.

After seeing the information of the human world, Chu Qing smiled.

Because:

The human world is a killer and intelligence organization.

Theoretically, as long as they have money, they dare to kill anyone.

Chu Qing sighed: "This organization is interesting."

Nangong said: "The human world is also an ancient organization."

"The Thousand Eyes League records that they existed in the previous dynasty."

Chu Qing sighed: "The water in this world is so deep."

"Previous dynasty organization?"

"It is difficult for an empire to exist for a thousand years."

"But, there are organizations that have existed for thousands of years."

"Amazing."

Nangong chuckled and said: "So the water in this world is very deep."

"Don't always fight and kill."

Chu Qing nodded.

Nangong stretched and muttered:

"By the way, do you still want to kill that group of people?"

A large mansion:

The head constable in golden robes invited the fat teacher to drink.

The golden-robed captain said, "Some big shots have said that Chu Qing must be killed to serve as a warning to others."

"Otherwise, someone will follow his example."

The fat teacher smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if Chu Qing doesn't leave the martial arts academy, I have a way to kill him."

The golden-robed captain asked curiously, "How do you kill him?"

The fat teacher sneered, "I have a good relationship with the teacher of the No. 9 school."

"Tomorrow, I will ask a teacher to arrange the most difficult test for him."

"At that time, he will either die in the test."

"Or give up."

"If he gives up, he will be expelled from the martial arts academy after three times at most."

"At that time, whether to kill or cut, isn't it just a matter of thought?"

The golden-robed captain nodded and sighed, "This Chu Qing is really terrible."

" Because the pawnbrokers wouldn't build him a house, he killed more than a dozen pawnbrokers. "

"How did such a murderous guy survive until now?"

The fat master said with a serious expression: "He has practiced all the golden tendons; in a small place like Shiji County, he is a master who dominates the area."

"No one dares to provoke him."

"Plus, he killed people like crazy, which is very intimidating."

"So he can survive until now."

The golden-robed captain said with an idea: "Do you think he will imitate what Shiji County did in the state capital?"

The fat master nodded and said: "It is very likely."

"Intelligence shows that he killed many people in prosperous places before entering the state capital."

"He almost burned the prosperous places to the ground."

"This man is vindictive, very scary."

The golden-robed captain nodded.

They discussed Chu Qing while drinking.

The fat master said: "He dared to attack the people in the pawnbrokers, regardless of the big shots; similarly, he dared to attack you and me."

"My skin and fur are about to be perfect, and I am about to step into the second limit."

"One finger can kill him."

"But, your strength is a little weak."

"You have to be careful."

"Don't die, it will cause trouble for the adults."

The golden robed head of the police said with a red face: "Master, although I don't have perfect golden tendons."

"But now I have also started to practice the five internal organs."

"Chu Qing is against the sky, can he still stop me who is in the five internal organs?"

The fat master thought for a while and said: "That's right!"

"He has practiced ten golden bones at most now."

"No matter how strong he is, there is a limit."

The golden robed head of the police smiled and said: "Come on, let's not talk about Chu Qing-let's drink!"

In the hazy wind and snow:

An intelligence point in the world welcomed a guest.

The guest was barefoot and masked in sackcloth.

His black hair was casually tied with a rough cloth strip.

The bright eyes made the intelligence officer a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, I heard your intelligence is very powerful."

The intelligence officer in the human world smiled and said, "Guest, even if you find a stray dog, we will have news in five hours at most."

The guest in hemp clothes and barefoot nodded and said, "I need these people's information."

He handed over a piece of paper with names on it.

"One thousand and two silver taels."

Swish!

Fingers pushed the silver note and handed it to the other party.

Soon:

The intelligence officer looked through the notebook.

Not long after, he found several other notebooks.

Ten minutes later:

"This is their address, places they often go to, and their relationships with relatives and friends."

"Martial arts, realm, weapons, killer maces."

"Even various hobbies."

"Hey, you can only look at it here, you can't take it away."

The guest in hemp clothes and barefoot nodded.

He began to look through the intelligence.

One minute

Ten minutes

Half an hour

Huh!

The guest exhaled and said, "Good intelligence."

"In addition, you should focus on these people."

"The more detailed the intelligence about them, the better."

The intelligence dealer wrote down the name and asked for another 100 taels of silver as a deposit.

Not long after, the barefoot guest in hemp clothes pushed the door and left.

Click!

The door closed.

The intelligence chief sighed, "I'm afraid I'm going to die tonight."

"It's amazing that you dare to kill the head of the police in the city."

"You dare to kill the teacher of the martial arts academy and even the vice president?"

"People from the Thousand Eyes Alliance?"

"Rebels?"

"Big shots in the imperial capital?"

"Strange people?"

"There's a lot of wind and snow this year."

"The world is getting more and more chaotic."

The barefoot guest in hemp clothes tiptoed and quickly crossed the streets and alleys.

Soon, he came to a house.

Jumped in.

There was a light in the main room.

He went over and knocked on the door.

"Who is it!"

The head of the police, who had just returned home, opened the door impatiently.

With a voice: "With the sunflower in hand, the world is mine!"

A hand was placed on the throat of the head constable.

The slender and powerful fingers closed.

The next second:

Crack!

A crisp sound.

The throat of the head constable was broken.

Gulp!

The head constable's eyes widened, looking at the barefoot masked man in sackcloth in disbelief.

He wanted to ask:

"Who are you?"

"Why do you want to kill me?"

"Don't you know I'm the head constable?"

"Killing the head constable is a serious crime!"

However:

He couldn't say a word.

He fell on his back.

He saw the masked man in sackcloth, took out a small notebook, and wrote and drew on it:

"The first one is done."

"There are still sixteen."

The head constable's eyeballs shrank.

He thought of the thirteen tooth shops that were slaughtered.