Immortal Refiner

Chapter 38 Beggar

Bandits who dare to come out to rob naturally have martial arts skills, otherwise how dare they walk in the rivers and lakes.

Li Qing had expected this. He looked at the bandit riding a horse, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, and then it was replaced by a cold look.

"Take my knife!"

The bandit jumped on his horse, and the momentum of the saber in his hand was extremely strong. With a strong killing intent, he slashed directly at Li Qing.

Li Qing, who had just come out of the polar night world, did not bring the unparalleled hammer with him, but was in a bare-handed state.

He calmly looked at the knife slashed by the bandit, and his body did not move.

The bandit thought Li Qing was scared silly, and he smiled cruelly, as if he had seen Li Qing being cut in half by a knife.

However, the next moment, in less than a blink of an eye, the ground was suddenly shaken by a huge force.

Bang!

Li Qing moved, and his right foot exerted a huge force, and the whole person disappeared instantly.

The bandit's knife hit the air, and because of the inertia, he staggered on the horse and almost fell off.

At this time, Li Qing had already flashed to the other side of the horse. He jumped high and clenched his hands into tiger claws.

"Die!"

The tiger preyed!

He stretched out his hands and pulled the staggering bandit down directly, and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

This was not over yet, Li Qing's fingertips made a crisp sound of energy penetrating, and he took off the opponent's shoulder without saying a word.

Crack!

This set of movements was smooth and coherent. It took only a few breaths before and after, and the fierce bandit was half crippled.

Seeing this, the other bandits all showed a look of doubt, because everything happened too fast, and they hadn't reacted yet!

"Oh no! This guy is actually a warrior!"

"Hiss! He's an external martial artist. Let's go!"

"Return to the mountain stronghold to report the news. Don't fight him!"

The remaining three people exclaimed, and immediately pulled up the reins and prepared to turn around and leave.

However, Li Qing, who had already decided to attack them, would never let them leave like this.

He bowed slightly, and his figure rushed out like an arrow, and his instantaneous burst speed was faster than that of a horse. .

Of course, this was because the bandits from the mountain stronghold were not good at horsemanship, and they rode some inferior horses, which were not war horses at all.

In a moment, Li Qing had caught up with a bandit who was about to leave on horseback.

He used his fists and palms together, bursting out a terrifying force, and knocked the man to the ground.

There were still two people left, and Li Qing did not stop. Since he had started, he didn't intend to let anyone go.

There were some gravels scattered on the ground, and Li Qing grabbed a handful and threw them out fiercely.

Bang!

The bandits on horseback were struck by lightning and fell to the ground before they ran far.

Both of them were like this. The bandits who were knocked off their horses were twitching and struggling on the ground, breathing heavily.

In less than a few minutes, the four fierce bandits who had just driven a large number of refugees were all taken down by Li Qing alone.

This is the crushing of ordinary people by martial artists who have practiced external strength. There will be no suspense.

"Young man, spare my life, young man, spare my life!" One of the bandits hugged his knees and begged for mercy with sweat on his face.

Li Qing sneered and walked to the begging bandit, then slowly squatted down. He said, "Want to live? No problem, you can tell me what I ask. If you dare to hide it, I will take your head off."

The bandit who fell off his horse and broke his leg nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, without any disobedience.

"Is your Jinshanzhai near Wangyuan City?" Li Qing wiped the sweat from his head and asked with a heavy breath.

"Yes, it's about 70 miles to the east." The bandit answered cheerfully.

"There is no one living nearby, except for a few villages near Wangyuan City, it's basically a desert." Li Qing narrowed his eyes and continued: "It's a war time now, you Jinshan Village shouldn't be able to rob too much food, so where does your food come from?"

"We occasionally pretend to be a caravan to buy food in the city... We use the gold and silver treasures we robbed. Now it's a war time, and the money in our village can't buy much food..."

Hearing this, Li Qing finally laughed: "It's a war time now, the city gates are closed, tell me how you get into the city."

As soon as this was said, the bandit's face finally turned green.

"Young man, spare me, the people who usually pretend to be a caravan to buy supplies in the city are the confidants of our village owner, and it's impossible for us to go. I don't know how they get into the city!" The bandit said sadly.

Li Qing frowned, and his tone suddenly became cold.

"If you don't tell me, you'll die."

"I really don't know. The person who usually contacts us in the village is a garrison in the city. He will let us in after exchanging secret signals with him..."

Crack!

After saying this, Li Qing basically understood the relationship between the bandits in Jinshan Village and the officers and soldiers in Wangyuan City.

He twisted the other's head without hesitation, completely ending his life.

The other people saw this and showed horror.

I thought Li Qing was just a young man who had just started out and had some martial arts skills. He would do some chivalrous things when he was full.

Who would have thought that at this moment, Li Qing turned into a living devil. The way he twisted people's necks without hesitation made the remaining three bandits shudder.

Next, Li Qing walked to them one by one, still asking how to enter the city.

However, they really didn't know. Until they were all dead, Li Qing didn't ask any information from their mouths. It seemed that they really didn't know how to get into the city during the war.

"It's really unlucky. The people in Jinshanzhai probably have a cooperative relationship with the officers and soldiers in the city. No wonder they are kind enough to help drive away the refugees outside the city." Li Qing clapped his hands and almost figured out the relationship between Jinshanzhai and the officers and soldiers in Wangyuan City.

The refugees who were extremely hungry would become a terrible disaster once they gathered together. At that time, it was likely to cause more terrible consequences than the Liang army.

Just as Li Qing sighed slightly and was worried about not being able to enter the city, a weak voice suddenly came from the refugees.

"I... I have a way to enter the city."

Hearing this, Li Qing's eyes lit up, and his eyes were fixed on a thin young man in the crowd, who looked only twelve or thirteen years old.

"Boy, come here!" Li Qing waved his hand.

The young man who looked like a beggar walked out with a slightly nervous look.

"Tell me, what is your method of entering the city, and why do you know how to enter the city, why don't you go in by yourself, but become a refugee outside?" Li Qing asked very comprehensively, then he patted the horse brought by the bandits beside him, and continued: "As long as what you say is useful to me, this horse will be rewarded to you."

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