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Chapter 210 Chasing Wu Dapeng (3)

The person who was kicked to death by Song Hui turned out to be Yang Santong, a villager in Prairie Village.

The image of a stubborn and honest old farmer quickly appeared in Jin Ling's mind. He had lived alone in a grassland village since he was a child, and he had received a lot of care from his neighbors and villagers. I remember passing by Yang Santong's house several times.

In the past, the old man would bring him some food with a smile.

Now, this old man who had nothing to do with the world and only made a living by herding cattle was actually kicked to death by Song Hui?

Thinking of this, Jin Ling clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Yang Lizuan's home is further away from Yang Santong's home, and he usually has more contact with her. Thinking about this, his eyes are red.

"I heard that the basic mental method of the Xueyin clan is a mental method called Blood Clothes Technique. After practicing it, your eyes will be red and your strength will increase dramatically, but your character will also become extremely perverse and violent." Sun Yihan said, "

Didn't you say that the young man Yang Dong who was hanging out with Song Ning and others, the one you killed was attacking civilians in the market for no reason? His character must have been affected by this mentality."

"Blood Clothes Technique?" Jin Ling thought about how he had seen Tong Yu and Ye Zheng many times, and even the last two times he saw Song Ning, he could always see a hint of blood red in the corner of their eyes.

"The heart method is the fundamental method of cultivating immortal power. How well the heart method is cultivated will affect how a person's character becomes. The basic method of mind that is popular in the mainland is the most righteous and thorough method.

, although it is not powerful enough and is slow to practice, it has the smallest impact on people's character." Mr. Sun continued.

Jin Ling thought to himself, I wonder what impact the Ghost Heart Art he has recently practiced has on his personality? Thinking about it carefully, he seems to be much colder, thinking more deeply about problems, and he doesn't seem to laugh as much as before.

.

It seems that the impact is not obvious.

"So, if you encounter the Xueyin clan who have practiced the Blood Clothes Art, or anyone related to them, you must not take it lightly," Mr. Sun warned.

The teenagers all nodded in agreement.

Then, Jin Ling pointed to the map in front of him: "Uncle Yang Santong was killed at the junction of Shuangshixian Village and Hongshixian Village, and in the grassland north of Prairie Village. Song Hui and the others were patrolling this area.

The search for Wu Dapeng shows that the search scope of the Third Guards is also within this large area."

"Well, I want to participate in the search of the village chief's mansion. We in Jinyuan have also formed a search team, led by Lixuan, Xuanyuan, Lisheng, Yang Xuan, and Tang Xiaoyu. There are five of you in total. Take Xiaoli with you.

Together. Its breath is relatively sensitive and can help. If you encounter Wu Dapeng, don't fight. You may not be his opponent. The best thing is to retreat intact and come back to report quickly. If you encounter the military or other

Don't directly cause trouble with powerful people. Safety is the top priority. I usually participate in various duties of the village chief's house and I will consider how to deal with them."

"As you command, young master, I will inform everyone right away." Yang Lizuan responded.

That night, Jin Ling worked a night shift and finished his shift in the early morning. Less than an hour after he went back to sleep, he was woken up by Li Muhang.

"Jin Ling, you, Yang Song and other seven people have formed a team. Now we will go to the northeast of Prairie Village to search. Another team will replace you at noon."

It was when he was called out when he was most distressed. Jin Ling was filled with anger and glared at Li Muhang: "Captain Li, don't you have any memory? I just arranged for me to be on night duty, and after less than an hour of sleep, I fell asleep again.

Arrange for me to go on patrol?"

"Juying Tower is short of manpower, so everyone must be assigned more posts." Li Muhang said hummingly, "Aren't you rich? If you are assigned more posts, you can earn ten silver dollars for yourself!"

It's not about money at all.

Seeing Jin Ling's anger growing, Li Muhang felt a little scared, but he still said bravely: "I am the captain of the guard, and you are the immortal under the guard, so now I have assigned you a mission, you go,

Still not going?"

"Yes." Jin Ling endured his anger and obeyed the order, and began to collect his clothes, armor and weapons. The reason why he beat Liang Weisong last time was because Liang Weisong was unreasonable and struck first. Now Li Muhang is just assigning tasks, although it is said to be task assignment.

It's unreasonable, after all, it's a business matter.

It's hard to say whether he took action or disobeyed orders because of this official matter.

Although this order is unreasonable.

After finishing cleaning, he came downstairs and met with Yang Song and other six other immortals. After getting ready, he lit torches and left the fairy village in the dark, heading northeast.

"Why is Captain Li so crazy?" A fairy cursed when he was far away, "In the middle of the night, it is when the activities of monsters are the most rampant. If you encounter a vicious monster, doesn't that mean it will be delivered to your door?

"

"The big thief Wu Dapeng is not stupid. He must have found a place to hide and sleep at night. Looking for a sleeping person on the dark prairie is like looking for a needle in a haystack!"

"I see, he just wants to mess with us!"

Everyone cursed for a while, and Yang Song looked at Jin Ling: "Master Jin Ling, you are the strongest among us and have the highest prestige. You will be the team leader of the few of us. We all listen to you. What do you say?

manage?"

"Complaints are complaints. Captain Li is a superior, and we are subordinates. The superior has orders, and subordinates must obey them. This is what we, as Juyinglou Immortals, must do first." Jin Ling said, "As for his order,

Whether it is reasonable or not, we will comment with him after the implementation is completed."

They didn't expect Jin Ling to be so good-tempered about this matter. Everyone was surprised, their complaints became much quieter, and they accelerated their pace.

"It would be great if you could be our captain." Yang Song said.

"Yes, yes." Everyone agreed.

Jin Ling smiled slightly.

The night is dark and windy.

Wu Dapeng was lying on the grass bed, very alert and aware of the movements around him.

He is currently in one of dozens of small pastures on the northern outskirts of Prairie Village. These small pastures are used by herdsmen to graze and raise livestock. Generally speaking, there is only one herdsman to guard it, and each family takes turns.

At this time, the herdsman on duty was already fast asleep. Wu Dapeng got out of the thick haystack, found a place to relieve himself, took a drink of water, and then lay down on a spread hay bed to rest. The haystack was really too depressing.

, he had been there for a day and couldn't stand it at all.

His current appearance is completely different from the one on the Hundred Thieves List. On the Hundred Thieves List, he was a rough and ugly man. But now that he has been slightly disguised, although he is fatter, his face is honest and honest.

Good-looking, but not ugly either.

I can't tell you how many days it has been since I escaped from Jinhua City, but it must have been a lot of days. During these days, I have been hiding in some secret places during the day, and I don't dare to take a breath. I only dare to rest and move a little at night.

Several times, he even felt that the people searching for him were moving near him, which made him hold his breath and not dare to take a breath.

Fortunately, there is a powder on my body that has been covering up the smell, making it difficult for some animals with a sensitive sense of smell to detect it.

Looking at the faint moonlight in the sky, Wu Dapeng sighed, took out a wooden box from his arms, opened it, and looked at the contents inside like a treasure.

A sapphire-like crystal, the size of a soybean.
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