My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 60 I am a scholar

  In the woods, silence was restored.

  There was only the sound of the wind blowing, and Luo Qingzhou's heavy breathing.

  He stood where he was, his chest heaving violently.

  The clothes on his body were torn and his body was covered in bruises.

  The skin in many places has been split and bloody.

  The pain came in bursts.

   In the mouth and throat, there is still a strong smell of blood.

  The muscles of the whole body began to tremble, and the legs began to go weak.

   It wasn't because I was afraid of killing someone for the first time, but because my body and spirit, which had been tense for too long, finally relaxed...

   After a while.

   Fang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered a few steps, leaned against the big tree behind, and sat down slowly.

   "Hoo...hoo..."

  The heavy breathing sound was very clear in the silent mountain forest.

  Looking at the dead body and blood in front of him, thinking about the life-and-death battle just now, he suddenly felt like he was dreaming.

  He survived.

   Another moment passed.

  Xiaodiefang stood out from the bushes not far away, still holding the dagger tightly in her hand, ran over with a pale face, and cried, "Master..."

   "I'm fine, go search his body..."

  Luo Qingzhou stopped her from approaching, his whole body was in pain, his fists were trembling slightly, the flesh on his fists had burst, **** and bloody, and he couldn't touch it.

   Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, holding the dagger, tremblingly walked to the thin man's body.

  Although she was afraid, she knew that she must be strong and brave at this time.

  Young Master needs her!

  She tremblingly stretched out her little hand, touching the **** corpse.

   "Young master, one...a purse..."

  This thin man only had a light yellow purse on his body.

  Xiao Die took it out.

   "Anything else?"

  Luo Qingzhou asked panting.

  Xiaodie touched it again, shook her head, and said in a trembling voice: "No, no."

  Luo Qingzhou's eyes flashed, and he frowned.

  This man is a warrior, it is impossible to have only one purse on his body.

   At least there should be a lot of silver, right?

  He looked at the purse in Xiaodie's hand, saw that the purse was bulging, and said, "Open it and see what's inside."

  Xiaodie tremblingly opened her purse upon hearing this.

   But the strange thing is that there is nothing in the purse, which is obviously bulging from the outside.

  Xiao Die was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had read wrongly, she looked outside for a while, and then looked inside for a while, and touched it many times, but the inside was still empty, and she couldn't touch anything.

  The little girl blinked, her face full of surprise and confusion.

"Storage bags?"

  Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while, and a name suddenly appeared in his mind inexplicably.

  He suddenly became excited.

   If it is really a storage bag, it will be worth it this time!

   There should be a lot of things in it!

   "Xiaodie, give me something, help me up!"

  He struggled to stand up.

  Xiaodie hurried over, handed the purse in his hand, and helped him stand up.

   "Let's go, let's see if there is anything on other people."

  At this time, it is not the time to check the harvest, you have to leave this place quickly.

  He carefully put the palm-sized purse into his close-fitting pocket, and decided to visit Jubao Pavilion after returning home.

  Xiaodie supported him and walked towards the downhill path outside.

  Luo Qingzhou searched all the corpses.

   It's strange that the other corpses don't have anything on them, not even a tael of silver.

   That's even more obvious, this purse is not simple.

  The thin and small man is a warrior, and the things on other people may be packed in this purse.

   Besides silver, there should be other things in it!

  He looked forward to it more and more.

   "Go, Fluttershy, go down the mountain."

  He rested for a while, and practiced the inner strength mental method a few times, and the pain in his body eased a lot.

  His physical strength and spirit are still sufficient.

  Just walking a few steps down the mountain, he suddenly stopped and looked at the winding path down the mountain.

  Paused, he said: "Xiaodie, listen."

  He looked solemn: "You go down this road first, remember, don't stop, go straight down, and wait for me at the three-way intersection below, don't look around halfway."

  Xiaodie's face changed slightly when she heard the words: "My lord, you..."

   "Don't be afraid, I'll follow you from the nearby woods. It's okay, just go forward and don't look at me."

  Luo Qingzhou gave a few more instructions and walked into the nearby woods.

  Although Xiaodie was puzzled and afraid, she didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately obediently walked down the path that had just gone up the mountain.

  She felt uneasy, her little face was still pale and fearful because of the accident just now.

  Her legs were weak and she almost fell several times.

   Fortunately, nothing happened until we reached the foot of the mountain.

  She breathed a sigh of relief, and really wanted to turn her head to look at the young master in the woods, but thinking of what the young master told her just now, she could only hold back and continue walking forward.

   Soon, he walked onto the forked path ahead and continued to move forward.

  At the foot of the mountain, there was no sound.

   Occasionally, there are a few bird calls, which are particularly loud and clear in the empty and silent mountain forest.

   "Goo... Goo..."

  A bird chirped and flitted across the air.

  In the dense forest on the other side of the downhill path.

Not long after Xiaodie left, a figure slowly came out from behind a bush. Looking at her petite back as she walked away, doubts appeared on her gloomy face: "It seems to be a success... but How did you put this little girl down?"

  He glanced at the mountain, waited for a while, and walked up quickly.

  No matter what, you need to see people when you live, and you need to see corpses when you die.

  He had to see the kid's body with his own eyes before he could go back to work.

  The mountain wind shuttles through the forest and blows.

   Soon, a strong smell of blood wafted in the wind.

  He fixed his eyes, quickened his pace, and sneered secretly in his heart: "It would be a good thing for that kid to die here. After all, being with his **** mother is also considered a reunion of mother and child."

  He climbed another distance, and finally saw the corpse lying on the ground not far above.

  The corpse's head was sunken, and it was lying in a pool of blood, and its appearance could not be seen clearly.

   "That kid died really badly..."

  Thinking in his heart, he endured his nausea and ran up directly.

   But when he ran close and stared at the corpse carefully, he was startled suddenly, and his face changed suddenly!

   Not that kid!

  His face was full of astonishment, he was startled, then turned his head suddenly, and looked towards the forest next to him.

   The smell of blood is stronger.

  There are corpses there too!

  He suddenly had a rapid heartbeat, his face turned pale, and he ran over in a hurry.

  On the ground outside the woods, there was also a corpse lying.

  The chest is sunken, the eyes are wide open, and the face is full of horror...

   Still not that kid!

  His legs began to weaken, he raised his head, and looked deep into the woods.

  In the forest, several corpses appeared again...

  His face turned pale instantly, his heart was terrified, and his whole body trembled, as if he had thought of something terrible.

   "Are you looking for me?"

   At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, like a thunderclap, and he was so scared that he suddenly turned around!

  It was still the familiar handsome face.

   It's just that the inferiority complex and submissiveness that had always been on this face have disappeared, replaced by a terrifying calm.

   Calm like the deep sea.

  Wang Pu's teeth were chattering, his face was pale, he squeezed out an ugly smile, and stammered: "Third...Third Young Master, you...why are you here?"

  Luo Qingzhou stared into his eyes: "You are holding a dagger in your hand, are you trying to kill me?"

  Wang Pu's hand tucked into his sleeve trembled suddenly, and then his eyes flashed fiercely, and he let out a hoarse roar from his throat, like a desperate beast, the dagger in his sleeve stabbed fiercely at his chest!

   "Die—"

   But the sharp dagger was pinched by **** as soon as it reached the chest.

  No matter how hard he roared, he couldn't penetrate an inch, as if he had pierced into a piece of hard iron!

  Wang Pu suddenly raised his head, looked at the thin young man in front of him, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "You...you are..."

"boom!"

  Luo Qingzhou punched him in the chest.

   "Crack!"

   There was a crisp sound.

  Wang Pu fell to the ground, his chest was sunken, his ribs were broken, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his throat, instantly occupying his mouth and nose.

  He stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth, and lifted his fingers with difficulty, as if he wanted to speak, but blood kept gushing from his mouth and nose.

   "I am a scholar... Didn't you already know that?"

  After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he stepped on his sunken chest, and before he could make any sound, he pushed hard, and with a "poof", it crushed his heart.

   Immediately, he turned around and went down the mountain.

  The mountain wind passed by, and the clothes fluttered.

  Wang Pu stared wide-eyed, tilted his head, looked at his slender back with bloodshot eyes, and gradually went away...

   "Book...Scholar..."

  Blood spurted from his throat, and he let out the last sound of despair.

   Immediately, it was completely killed.

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