The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

The old man shouted: "Could it be that the death of my subordinate Erlang was in vain?"

Qi Ze said: "Destroy their true energy and leave them here to fend for themselves!"

As soon as the general heard that he was going to abolish his cultivation, his face immediately changed drastically. It was not easy for him to obtain his cultivation. If he became a useless person, it would be better to pay for it with one knife, so he said: "I say! As long as you If I don’t abolish my cultivation, I will reveal who is behind the scenes!”

The old man said viciously: "Speak!" He made up his mind that as soon as this guy finished speaking, he would cut off his head with a knife, and he didn't even care about being punished by his benefactor.

The general looked at Qi Ze with his eyes, Qi Ze thought for a moment, and said: "That's fine!"

Then the general said: "It was the Murong family in Youzhou who ordered us to wait, as long as there is a caravan returning from Beiman Mountain, don't ask, and we must kill them all!"

The old man's hand holding the saber sank slightly, but he didn't pull out the saber, he said: "The Murong family?"

Qi Ze looked around frequently, as if he was looking for something, and finally looked away disappointed, thinking: "According to the plot, as soon as this guy opens his mouth, he should be silenced by an expert lurking in the dark, and then I will chase after him, this guy An Ran actually said it out, this script is wrong?"

Seeing Qi Ze's pensive look, the old man said, "Your benefactor also knows about the Murong family?"

Qi Ze shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The old man choked for a moment, and had no choice but to say: "The Murong family is the oldest family in Youzhou, masters emerge in endlessly from generation to generation, and there are many disciples who have joined the Taoist sect, the most famous of which is the current patriarch's brother-in-law. Brother, it has been more than 20 years since I joined the Datiangang sect of the Taoist sect to practice."

Qi Ze's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "The Great Heaven Gang Sect?" The old man shouted at the general, "The Murong family is the number one family in Youzhou, don't you want to gossip about it for nothing!"

The general said lightly: "It's up to you to believe it or not!"

The old man scolded: "When death is imminent, do you really think I dare not kill you!" He raised his knife and wanted to chop.

Qi Ze said: "He is telling the truth." He said to the general: "You help the tyrant to abuse and kill innocent people indiscriminately. You should be punished for your crime. Since I have spoken beforehand, I will spare your life. But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be forgiven!" Stretch out your hand and tap lightly on his dantian, and a flash of Buddha's light flashed.

The general only felt that his true energy was attracted, and all of it was absorbed into a Buddha's light in the sea of ​​energy in his dantian, and there was no further movement, he couldn't help but hissed: "What have you done to me!"

Qi Ze said lightly: "I will imprison your true energy with magic power. If you have a kind heart sprout one day, you will return to normal. If you always harbor evil thoughts, just be an ordinary person for the rest of your life!"

The general urged his true energy several times in succession, but there was no response at all, and his face was ashen.

The old man laughed happily, and shouted: "It's what you deserve! If I wanted to, I would have hacked you to death a long time ago! It's cheap for you to save your life!"

Qi Ze said: "It seems that the land of Youzhou is also undercurrent, let's pack it up and go on the road."

The old man commanded Erlang to put the corpses of his subordinates into the car, take them back to his hometown for burial, and said: "Won't Mr. Benedict come with us to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion to have a look?"

Qi Ze didn't want to be troublesome, so he went to the Chunyang Sword Sect to refine Gang first, but Yu Nu's appearance reminded him of his revenge at Fulong Mountain, nodded and said: "Forget it, it's okay to go and have a look!"

The old man was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted to his subordinates to drive away. The people in the caravan hated themselves, but because of Qi Ze's majesty, they dared not kill anyone to take revenge, so they had to beat or scold the guards and tie them up with thick ropes to make them They fend for themselves.

After the caravan left, a sergeant broke the rope, not long after, all his comrades were liberated, they gathered around the general and asked: "General!"

The general's face was ashen, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The revenge of the waste of merit is irresistible! I want to rush back to Murong's family to report the letter, and you will continue to guard this pass until I come back!" He asked for a fast horse and ran away in the starry night Go to Youzhou.

Qi Ze followed the caravan, heading for the capital of Youzhou. The capital of Youzhou is also called Youzhou City, and it is also the residence of King Zhenbei. The thirteenth prince's rebellion caused wars and chaos in Qingzhou, and the people were displaced. A large number of refugees flocked to the state capital close to Qingzhou, and Youzhou was one of them.

Along the way, many people can be seen helping the old and the young, rushing on the road with a sad face, no matter the main road or the small road, it is full of people who have fled.

The old man sighed and said: "In the great chaos in Qingzhou, countless people have fled. Fortunately, we still have some martial arts skills, so we don't have to be in such a hurry and desolate like them."

Qi Ze said: "Has King Zhenbei ever arranged for officials to accept refugees?"

The old man said: "The king of Zhenbei is not an idiot. There are too many refugees, so troubles are inevitable. He has already issued an order to order the county to help the victims. However, this matter is not thankful. Most of the officials are perfunctory and closed the city instead. The door keeps the refugees out, leaving them to fend for themselves."

Qi Ze saw a family of seven or eight people walking slowly, a woman was holding a baby in her arms, and a baby in the baby was dying, so she immediately stepped forward and said, "Sister-in-law, let me take a look." The kid."

The woman numbly handed the child over, Qi Ze touched the child's forehead lightly, and said: "I'm hungry and have a high fever, sister-in-law, haven't you ever breastfed the child?"

The woman's parents-in-law at the side cried: "My lord hasn't eaten for several days. Where can I feed him? You old man, please give me a bite!" The whole family knelt down and kowtowed.

Qi Ze gestured with his eyes, the old man understood, took some dry food and passed it over. The family took it and started chewing it immediately, Qi Ze brought some water, and then secretly washed the baby's whole body with zhenqi to help reduce its fever.

As soon as there was a store of food here, dozens of refugees immediately surrounded them, clamoring for food. Qi Ze sighed: "Divide all the dry food we brought, and keep an eye on the old, young, women and children first!"

The old man didn't dare to disobey his orders, so he obediently took out the dry food and distributed it out. The dry food for more than a dozen people was just a drop in the bucket, and everyone couldn't even get enough to eat, so they couldn't help being even more angry, and someone shouted: "I'm going to starve to death, but you still have horses to ride and food to eat, the law of heaven is unfair! Steal his mother!"

The old man was worthy of his sophistication, before the guy finished speaking, he jumped up and came to a scruffy thief, without saying a word, he chopped off his head with a knife, and shouted sharply: "I will see who dares to move!"

The man's face still had a sinister look, his head fell to the ground, blood spurted three feet high from his neck, and when he fell, the ground three feet outside his body was stained red.

The faces of the refugees showed fear, and they did not dare to make any more changes.

The old man sneered, and was about to remind Qi Ze of the principle of "Sheng Mi En, Dou Mi En", but seeing that benefactor's eyes were warm, he didn't seem to care at all, so he could only say: "Benefactor's kindness made us wait Now there is no food left!"

Qi Ze returned the baby to the woman, and asked: "Which city is the closest to this place?" The old man thought about it: "It must be the Golden City!"

Qi Ze smiled and said, "Let's go to Jincheng to make a fortune!"