The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 33 33. Kill people as early as possible, don’t wait until the door is right to kill them.

The spring rain continued, hitting Song Cheng's face as he walked, falling on his face, cold, itchy, and flowing freely.

His eyes were sharp and unyielding, walking and stopping, following Ling'er patiently in this dark, maze-like county.

After a while, the ground became muddy.

Linger quietly turned and entered an alley.

The lanterns at the entrance of the alley stretched out from the eaves, emitting a faint light.

Zaozi Lane.

Song Cheng recognized this place. He scanned the wall and saw a lot of unfavorable data such as "1~1" and "2~2", but he suddenly saw an extremely special data.

[Strength: 34~68]

[Favorability: 30]

This data obviously arrived not long ago, at least Song Cheng didn't see it when he visited the city before.

And Ling'er's data is right there with that data.

The rain hits the tile drums, and the wind blows through the cracks in the walls.

The young man followed the wall into the alley, came to the darkest and deepest corner, burrowed in, and then visualized the quiet tower, his soul left his body and went to the place where Ling'er and the data were.

Climb over the wall and get in through the window.

A hot wave came from afar.

Song Cheng looked up and saw a man and a woman cuddling together. The woman was exquisite and the man was handsome.

And the core of the scorching wave was that man.

This allowed Song Cheng to further understand the truth: those with strong qi and blood can warm their own ghosts and protect themselves from external evil spirits.

That man was at the peak of his strength, half-step form state, and his energy and blood were like fire. His ghost could no longer get too close to him.

"Brother Yi, what you said about Miss is true.

She obviously already has you, so why would she want to cultivate another man?

You haven't even seen her An Jia's "Jue Jin", but she was actually willing to show it to that person.

She also said that she would adopt that man as her younger brother.

I feel sorry for you. "

At this time, Ling'er was far less domineering than during the day, a little coquettish and tea-like.

Just as Song Cheng guessed, this man was Shi Yi, the chief guard of the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce who had not returned for a long time.

Shi Yi said: "Chenyu is very independent, and I am also strong. She doesn't want to be a little girl, and is afraid that I will take away her things, so she deliberately alienates me. But I love her deeply, how can I take away her things?" ?”

Ling'er said softly: "What's the point of this? We are obviously a family. If Brother Yi spends more time, she should spend less energy and enjoy it comfortably, isn't it good?"

Shi Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It would be great if Chenyu could understand me like Linger.

However, not only did she not understand me, she also wanted to raise a younger brother to check and balance me. "

Ling'er said disdainfully: "He's just a mud-legged kid from the countryside.

Self-righteous and arrogant, he really thinks he is some kind of genius, and he is annoying to watch.

It's really no better than Brother Yi. "

Shi Yi said: "It's okay. If Chenyu wants to make trouble, let her make trouble. I will make her understand that no matter what kind of person she wants to cultivate to check and balance me, it will be in vain."

Ling'er looked at him worriedly and said, "But..."

Shi Yi smiled confidently and said, "Do you know why I came home late this time?"

Linger shook her head.

Shi Yi said proudly: "Because I have grasped an opportunity.

In just four months, I was able to break through to the form state.

Every time you cross a level, your strength will increase greatly.

What's the point of Chenyu trying his best to create a genius? "

He smiled charmingly and said, "It's just a stepping stone to further my success."

"Brother Yi"

When Ling'er heard this, she couldn't help but be moved.

But as he moved, he sneezed again.

Shi Yi said softly: "I also have deep feelings for you, Ling'er, but the more this happens, the more I need a matchmaker to marry me.

When I marry Chenyu, I will also propose to take you as my concubine. When the time comes, I will take your red pill and the future will be long. "

"Yeah." Ling'er responded softly, her voice watery.

Suddenly, she thought of something again and said, "By the way, Brother Yi, there is one more thing that I heard the eldest lady mention."

Shi Yi said softly: "What's the matter?"

Ling'er said: "Last month, the eldest lady said that she wanted to recruit a son-in-law, and the target was a weak and poor scholar."

Shi Yi thought for a while and said: "Chen Yu is afraid that he will not be able to control the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce, so he is eager to find a son-in-law.

Otherwise, if she gets married, how will the Ruyi Chamber of Commerce's wealth still have anything to do with her?

Don't worry, this kind of poor scholar is what Chenyu uses to fool outsiders.

I can guarantee that the husband-in-law is just a bought ornament, and you can’t even touch Chenyu.

Chenyu is very proud. "

Ling'er chuckled and said, "Yes, the Nu family, Ying'er and the eldest lady can only be touched by Brother Yi."

The two talked about love for a while, and then Ling'er reluctantly left.

When there was no one around, Shi Yi's face suddenly became distorted in the darkness.

"Chenyu, I have sacrificed so much for you and become stronger step by step for you, why don't you love me?! Why?!

You also showed our family’s secret knowledge to outsiders! Are you worthy of me? "

"You are just a woman. Isn't that what you should do to take care of your husband and raise your children? Show yourself to the public. What good woman would show her face to the public?"

"You should leave the family business to your elder brother. Your elder brother can't do it, but I am still here. When the time comes, can't you just give me advice?"

"I can't let you make the same mistake again and again, and I can't let you be trapped in this cage that doesn't belong to you! This kind of burden should be shouldered by me!"

Shi Yi said a few harsh words, then heaved a sigh of relief, changed into loose clothes, took out a secret box from under the pillow, took out a thin handwritten book from the box, and read it by lamplight.

The night was boundless, and the light was dim.

His efforts will be rewarded.

Swish!

Song Cheng's ghost turned back quietly.

Because the time was not long and the distance of the night tour was not far, his body was not extremely cold.

He took a few deep breaths, circulated his blood, and warmed himself up. At the same time, he glanced at Shi Yi's house, then held the knife behind him, looked at the lantern at the entrance of the alley, quickly approached, leaped, and waved lightly.

Click.

The light went out.

The only light disappeared.

Zaozi Alley was pitch black, and you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Song Cheng was not affected at all in the darkness. He stepped lightly to the house where Shi Yi was, leaned against the wall, suppressed his nervousness, and suddenly used his strength to lift the knife.

Inside the room, Shi Yi's action of turning the page suddenly stopped, his five fingers tightly grasped the handle of the long sword that he had been holding for a moment, and he shouted fiercely: "Who?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a knife wind slashed through the window.

Shi Yi sneered, held the book and retreated, confidently leaving a space for the night attacker to enter.

He had already completed the Chamber of Commerce's "Fu Liu Jin", and he was very familiar with the terrain of this small house. No matter where the night attacker came from, his knife would stretch out in an instant and behead him.

The long sword in his hand swayed like a green willow in spring, ready to go.

However, the knife through the window was just a knife.

That knife did not cut him.

So although he retreated flexibly, in time, and just right, it was redundant.

Song Cheng cut the oil lamp with a knife.

Inside the house, it was pitch black.

Outside the house, it was pitch black.

The sky and the earth were all dark, the spring rain covered the moon, and there was no light.

The young man picked up a stone from the ground, came to the front door, stabbed the knife into the crack, and broke the bolt with one move.

The moment the bolt broke, a deadly knife light burst out from it.

The young man swung his knife to block and swing.

The two separated.

"Who are you?" Shi Yi's voice was filled with great doubt.

Because of this knife, he recognized that the other party's strength was exactly the same as his, both were "brushing willow strength", and both were perfect.

No one answered.

Shi Yi tried to see, but the darkness and rain made everything extremely blurry.

So he squinted his eyes, pricked up his ears, and began to distinguish the sound.

In the darkness, a light "snap" sounded suddenly.

Whoosh!

Like a strong wind blowing a strong willow, Shi Yi suddenly turned his head, his eyes shot cold light, murderous aura rolled, and strength surged all over his body, and the fierce power entered the knife with his arm. The shaking tendon even produced a harsh sound of a bowstring being pulled and released.

Bang!

The knife came out, like a willow that kills people, and fell to the place where the "snap" sounded.

However, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, which was the pain of the sharp blade entering his body.

Shi Yi was stunned and furious. His left arm was like a willow, and he swung it wildly, swinging a strong wind that could collapse rocks and crack stones, hitting the man beside him.

Time seemed to slow down.

He saw that the man also made a move.

That hand was like a cold and terrifying giant python in the dark, vicious, long, bursting, "hissing" and sticking out tongue, bloodthirsty and hideous!

The two forces collided.

Crack!

The giant python tore the fragile willow branches.

Shi Yi's left arm was broken directly.

Even though he was full of shock and doubts, he had no second chance to make a move, nor a second chance to speak.

His neck felt cold, his head flew up, rolling in the air, and his eyes were still horrified, unwilling and unbelievable.

Who wanted to kill him?

Who?

When a person dies, all thoughts are extinguished.

The last thought that had been fixed on his mind also quickly dissipated.

Song Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, bent down in the darkness, took out the book he had been reading from Shi Yi's arms, and turned around and left quickly.