I blame the system for licking dogs

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and as soon as this reply came out, the already most popular reward post became even more popular.

In the past, there have been people who have posted bounties on the dark web, some seeking reconciliation, and some directly offering bounties for protection, but there has never been such a player who directly provokes the entire killer world.

This is a typical example of a hungry dog ​​coming to the latrine - looking for shit.

As a result, there were more and more replies to Liu Zhengjing's post. The grumpy people said they wanted to kill him, the skeptics speculated that someone was setting the pace, and the conspiracists reiterated that it was a trap.

In any case, the name Liu Zhengjing has become a hot word in the underground world.

Many catchphrases began to appear in other posts on the forum, such as "Do you think I am Liu Zhengjing?", "I have shown my cards, I am the illegitimate son of the King of Killers", "Please kill me" and so on.

Liu Zhengjing didn't know any of this anymore. After posting the post, he closed his eyes and started to make next plans.

When I woke up this morning and found myself in the bedroom of the police station, many of my guesses were confirmed.

Pingyang Town does have a deep relationship with him. This relationship is not yet certain because there are still many doubts.

For example, if Pingyang Town has a close relationship with him, why has he never shown up for more than ten years? Yicheng is so close, why did Liu Zhengjing not know about such a mysterious place in Pingyang Town until now?

Last night, he allowed the killer to target him.

For another example, Pingyang Town has only a superficial relationship with me, but I married Xiao Qiao when I was 7 years old. When a crisis arose, Lin Shizheng arranged for him to come to Pingyang Town.

Liu Zhengjing also asked Lin Shizheng about this question, but Lin Shizheng did not answer. It felt like Lin Shizheng himself was hesitant and unsure of something.

That’s why Liu Zhengjing’s shocking speech on the dark web came about.

Of course it's not a hotheaded move, nor is it just a mouthful, but it's something that's been carefully considered.

First, Pingyang Town is equivalent to an excellent novice village. The prohibition of entry for warriors and above is like an excellent protection mechanism, giving them a chance to develop.

Secondly, he felt more and more that his cheap body was deeply involved, as if he had fallen into a whirlpool. If he wanted to take the initiative, he had to become stronger. Currently, the most direct and quickest way to become stronger is to kill people, which has the least psychological burden.

The murder targets are these bloody killers.

Third, test out what the attitude of Pingyang Town is and how much tolerance it can have for itself.

He has considered the risks this post brings, but these risks are controllable.

He killed three killers last night. Even if he didn't understand the world of killers, he could estimate that the combination of one shot and one shot was definitely the top among killers below the martial arts level.

Most levels should be as easy as the first killer.

Especially when Liu Zhengjing woke up this morning, he found that there were no toxins in his body, and his internal and external injuries were almost healed. This proved that Pingyang Town did not want him to die, but for some reason he would not directly intervene.

This attitude is thought-provoking. Liu Zhengjing felt that he could commit suicide.

After Liu Zhengzheng made a plan, he stood up and carefully climbed over the back wall of the police station.

Not taking the main entrance is one of the survival factors for survival.

I spent a lot of money to buy a few side dishes and two bottles of good wine from Da Mei's, then wandered off to find Zhang Dahai.

Pingyang Town is extremely quiet, with not even a pedestrian on the road.

Liu Zhengjing knocked on the door of Zhang Dahai's courtyard. After a long time, there was no sound, and he didn't push it open.

Liu Zhengjing took a few steps back, jumped up and stood on the low wall.

"Hi, Uncle Zhang, what a coincidence, I brought wine and food while we were having dinner." Liu Zhengjing stood on the wall and greeted with a smile.

There was a table in the courtyard, with three people sitting there, Zhang Dahai, Zhang Dahai's daughter, and a man wearing a white robe and a mask.

Zhang Dahai's daughter looked ugly, and the masked man had an everlasting expressionless face. Zhang Dahai lowered his head to pick up the vegetables, as if he didn't see Liu Zhengjing.

Liu Zhengjing jumped off the wall as if he were familiar with it, came directly to the table, and placed the food and wine he had brought on the table with a smile.

"Uncle Zhang, why don't you say anything? I'm here to thank you for saving your life last night." Liu Zhengzheng said politely.

The three people at the table were silent.

"Uncle Zhang, the money in that wallet was missing a lot last night." Liu Zhengzheng said.

"Nonsense, 48 Daqin coins are not enough." When it came to money, Lao Zhang became anxious. He couldn't rely on the money he didn't take.

Zhang Dahai's daughter caressed her forehead, and the masked man tilted his head slightly.

Liu Zhengjing chuckled. He counted the money so clearly and his attitude was so tough. It seemed that he really didn't take the banknotes, but took other things.

Liu Zhengjing did not reveal the truth, "Uncle Zhang, today is my first time as a guest. Why don't you introduce me?"

Zhang Dahai said perfunctorily: "My daughter, Yu Ni, my apprentice..." Before he could finish his words, he was coldly interrupted by the masked man, "Faceless man."

Liu Zhengjing licked the dog's upper body in a hurry, "Hello, Sister Yu Ni, you are really smart, and Brother Faceless Man...at first glance, you are different, an extraordinary person..." Liu Zhengjing patted his lame flattery.

Yu Ni had a look of disgust on her face, eh, this is a girl who is not easy to lick. The masked man nodded slightly, as if he was enjoying it, eh, this guy loves to pretend.

"Hey, that's not right, haven't you always insisted on talking about friendship with me as a peer?" Zhang Dahai realized later that when Liu Zhengjing first arrived in the Archives Department, Zhang Dahai wanted Liu Zhengjing to call him uncle, and in his words, he just walked out of the door.

It can be said that he and Lin Shizheng, the director of the General Administration, are brothers.

It's a pity that Liu Zhengzheng disagrees and insists on talking about friendship as equals.

"Usually in this case, it's either because I'm asking for something from you, or I'm thinking about your daughter." Yu Ni opened her mouth full of malice.

Sure enough, Lao Zhang looked at Liu Zhengjing with a wary expression.

"What are you talking about, Sister Yu? I am asking for something from Uncle Zhang..." Liu Zhengjing corrected with a smile.

"I heard you say with my own ears yesterday that you...you want to have sex with me." Yu Ni said angrily.

"This is all a misunderstanding. Hey, Uncle Zhang, don't do it. If you have something to say..."

After hearing what Yu Ni said, Zhang Dahai immediately came online. He ignored Liu Zhengjing's explanation, stood up, grabbed Liu Zhengjing's neck, lifted it up like a chicken, and threw it out.

Liu Zhengjing only felt a light force that directly sent him outside the wall, landing firmly on the ground.

Nothing disappointing, as expected.

The father and daughter just didn't want to give him a chance to speak. The previous guess was correct. Zhang Dahai probably represented the attitude of Pingyang Town. It seemed that he didn't want to die, but he didn't want to directly help him.

Contradictory and subtle.

This was enough for Liu Zhengzheng to do a lot of things. He also thought about going to Baihua Club to ask Xiao Qiao for help, but rejected this idea. After all, he had only met her twice, and he might still owe her some bloody drama.

Since you have no one to rely on, rely on yourself.

After being almost killed last night, Liu Zhengjing knew that he had underestimated the world's heroes. Although the warriors in this world relied too much on their realm, there was definitely no shortage of outstanding people with different methods than ordinary people.

The sharp hit and the instant success taught him a vivid lesson.

During the review process, I also found out many of my own mistakes. For example, the traps were not connected, there were many variables, and the subsequent arrangements after an accident were not used.

The biggest mistake was that I fell into a misunderstanding. I should not limit myself to the police station. Of course, I could make it my home field, but if I met a real master, it would be my own grave.

The best defense is to attack, turning passivity into initiative.

The teasing intent of that post was too obvious. Really smart people would not kill him just because of this post.

But we can’t stand the stubborn killers, there are too many people in this industry who want money rather than their lives, and we can’t stand the smart people who think Liu Zhengjing is bluffing.

It's not wrong to bluff, the difference is that he has the protection mechanism of Pingyang Town, a "novice village".

Liu Zhengjing first went to the supermarket near the police station to buy some bags of dried meat and water, and asked if there was a blacksmith shop here.

The supermarket owner has a big beard, a big waist, and a rough voice. At first glance, he doesn't look like a good person.

But he was very enthusiastic towards Liu Zhengjing and explained the route to Liu Zhengjing carefully.

You may not even find a blacksmith shop in Yicheng. Iron tools have long been industrialized after the advent of the market era. Small blacksmith-style workshops are simply unable to compete with the market. Most of the existing blacksmith shops in Daqin are for smelting.

Weaponsmith.

On his first day here, Liu Zhengjing discovered many strange things about Pingyang Town. There are tailor shops, pawn shops, and coffin shops... all these ancient trades that have almost disappeared outside can be found here.

Then there would probably be a blacksmith shop. Facts have proved that he was right.

Liu Zhengzheng brought all his short arrows and poison, preparing to quench the poison for his Jian. If his crossbow arrows last night were also poisonous, the pair would not see him at all.

Following the directions given by the owner of the small supermarket, Liu Zheng passed through the buildings in the outer circle of Pingyang Town and walked towards the low buildings in the center of the town.

The streets became narrower and narrower, and the buildings on the roadside became older and older. Later, the road surface was simply replaced with bluestone roads.

Liu Zhengjing has never been to Pingyang Town Center out of caution, but now he can't care less. Who knows if he can survive tomorrow.

After walking out of an alley, an open space of almost a thousand square meters suddenly opened up in front of us.

Directly north of the open space is a tall stage with a circle of Taishi chairs facing outward.

Behind the stage is the largest building in the center of the town. There is a plaque on it with the words "Hongmeng Ancestral Temple" written in four ancient seal characters. The building is also completely in the ancient architectural style, solemn and solemn.

Sure enough, the mystery of Pingyang Town is all related to this "Hongmeng".

Liu Zhengjing scanned around and found that the first house on the left side of the ancestral hall was a coffin shop with its door open.

This is very unreasonable. Even if you don’t understand Feng Shui, you know that the ancestral hall is the most important place in the clan, tribe, village, or town.

Being extremely particular about Feng Shui, a coffin shop should never appear there.

But in Pingyang Town, it doesn’t seem so difficult to understand. There are too many weird things here.

On the right side of the ancestral hall is Liu Zhengjing's destination, an old store. There are some farm tools and some blacksmithing equipment in the shed outside the house.

Liu Zhengjing went straight to the blacksmith shop and knocked on the door but no one answered. Liu Zhengjing opened the door and saw that the room was also a simple workshop. The walls were covered with ironware and there was a back door leading to the backyard.

After shouting several times but no one answered, Liu Zhengjing was reluctant to go directly to the backyard. After hesitating for a moment, he returned to the shack by himself, lit a fire and turned on the bellows, which was not too difficult.

It's just that I can't help complaining about the backwardness of the workshop, which doesn't even have a hair dryer.

What he has to do is to quench the poison. Liu Zhengzheng has learned about poison quenching in his previous life. A simple understanding is to apply venom on the weapon to achieve the effect of killing people. The simplest way is to soak it in "golden juice".

"Juice" is fecal water.

However, there is a more complicated and advanced process for quenching the poison, which Liu Zhengjing cannot master. He can only simply use poisonous water to quench the poison, so that the poison can adhere to the metal surface, making the poison stronger and more durable.

I have experience in making homemade poison needles. More than a dozen short arrows quickly burned red. After being repeatedly quenched in poisonous water several times, the color of the short arrows became a little bluish.

He carefully put the short arrows into his quiver and looked around. He originally thought that if the blacksmith was there, he would simply make some tools. But now that the blacksmith was not at home and he was not that skilled, he had to look for it.

Fortunately, Pingyang Town is located in the mountains, and the blacksmith shop still has some animal traps that can be used. Liu Zhengjing found a rope to string it up, looked around, and picked up a black iron piece over one meter long next to the stove.

The stick picked up the animal trap and held it against his shoulder.

He took out two red Daqin coins from his pocket, pressed them on the stove, and walked out of the town jingling all the way.

When Liu Zhengzheng disappeared into the small square, more than a dozen old houses around the square opened one after another. Some old men and old ladies stood at the door, looked at each other, and then turned their attention to the coffin shop.

There was no movement in the coffin shop. Seeing this, all the old men and women closed the door again.

There was still no pedestrian on the streets of Pingyang Town. Liu Zhengjing knew that this mysterious town must have known about the arrival of the killer and chose to remain silent.

This is better to avoid involving some innocent people.

"Your Majesty asked me to patrol the mountains. After searching the front mountains, I will look for the back mountains..." Liu Zhengjing hummed a ditty from his past life, and the pile of bear traps he carried made a tinkling sound, as if to accompany him.

Returning to the police station, I carried another package on my back and didn’t stop there.

Walking out of the town all the way, looking at the rolling green mountains in the distance, Liu Zhengjing suddenly felt heroic.

"I stand on a high hill, waiting for the wind and waiting for you."

Not long after walking, the path began to climb, and there were wastelands, crops, and various fruit trees beside the path.

Whether it is crops or fruit trees, you can often see rocks standing abruptly among the soil, like tombstones.

Liu Zhengjing also found a few pieces of fresh soil where the stones were placed. He didn't know what was buried there.

I stood by the road and sniffed, and the faint smell of blood mixed with the fishy smell of earth entered my nose.

My nose is getting better and better, and I can even smell dead people buried in the soil.

Liu Zhengjing looked at the old trees on both sides of the path, as well as the new and old stones, and thought to himself how many martial arts masters and masters were buried here?

How many more trees and fields will there be next year with your arrival?

Both sides of the road began to get steeper. Liu Zhengzheng recalled the terrain when he first came here, chose a mountain pass, and climbed up the cliff beside the road.

I folded some branches, woven a set of robes, found a comfortable position and lay down, like a bush, you might not be able to spot it even if you stand close.

Liu Zhengjing was very satisfied with his craftsmanship, so he began to set up other traps on the spot, checked the surrounding terrain, designed an escape route, and continued to set up traps.

After working for a long time, Liu Zhengjing lay down and thought to himself that it would be great if he had a sniper rifle. He couldn't survive at a distance below that of a martial artist.

(Four thousand words, not water, it is a transitional chapter. It is time to lift some of the veil of Pingyang Town.)