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Chapter 129 Countermeasures

There was a huge "boom" of thunder, and the thunder light tore through the night sky and the heavy rain curtain, illuminating the small courtyard.

Lao Wang, who was lying on the ground with most of his head missing, was clearly reflected in Gao Xian's eyes.

Gao Xian is so excited and Lao Wang with missing brain stem is so scary!

His mind was now clear. He couldn't wait any longer as it would be difficult to dispose of the body at dawn.

He comforted himself that he could only accept it if it happened. Now that it was over, he would try his best to deal with it properly and not let this kind of thing affect him.

When Gao Xian killed Lao Wang, he was mainly afraid that he would be implicated, and he did not feel any guilt.

On the contrary, he felt very happy. Lao Wang not only wanted to rob him, but also wanted to kill him. Lao Wang should die!

It was just that the other party's death was a bit ugly and scary, which made him feel a little psychologically uncomfortable.

Gao Xian prepared himself mentally and went over to grab Lao Wang's belt and lift up the body.

Lao Wang was already skinny, missing most of his head, and had lost an unknown amount of blood. He was not heavy when he lifted it.

Gao Xian felt that Lao Wang only weighed about 100 kilograms. With his physical fitness at the second level of Qi training, it would not be difficult to lift 200 kilograms.

After carrying Lao Wang for two steps, Gao Xian realized something was wrong. The old man was still bleeding...

The rain was heavy, but it might not be able to remove the blood stains completely.

Also, the white plum needle must be taken back. This magical weapon is very expensive and cannot be wasted. The murder weapon must also be disposed of!

Gao Xian suppressed his nausea and turned the old man over. With his keen eyesight, he actually found four white plum needles inserted into the old man's chest in the dark.

When pulling out the needle, it felt tight and astringent, and Gao Xian felt something was wrong.

He stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the old man's chest. It felt tough, hard and smooth, which was obviously wrong.

After hesitating for a moment, Gao Xian took off the old man's Taoist robe and saw patches of shiny black scales.

"It's an inner armor..."

Gao Xian suddenly realized that no wonder the old guy could block the white plum needle. He had wrongly blamed Huang Ying.

Gao Xian was silent. Lao Wang's inner armor looked very light and close-fitting. The key was that it was really easy to use.

Killing Lao Wang can be said to be self-defense, but how do you explain taking Lao Wang's things?

After thinking for a while, Gao Xian couldn't think of any reasonable explanation, at least he couldn't deceive himself.

He simply didn't think about it anymore. Everything was for the sake of survival. Although it was shameful to take things from dead people, his own life was still more important after all!

The middle-aged social beast Gao Xian is very good at solving his own problems. He has already killed everyone, so why worry about these details? He quickly took off Lao Wang's inner armor with his bare hands.

It was dark and rainy, but Gao Xian could still see the general outline. The electro-photovoltaic dragon's hands were extremely dexterous, and he found the buttons under the armpits by following the inner armor.

Gao Xian quickly took off his inner armor and took the first step. There was no pressure when he searched Lao Wang's pockets.

Lao Wang didn't have much on him, just a dozen spiritual stones, a few talismans, and a few bottles of elixirs.

Gao Xian didn't look at it much and collected the things together and put them into the house.

He also put away Lao Wang's sword. It was a good sword after all and should not be wasted.

Finally, Gao Xian thought of an important question. Lao Wang might still have two white plum needles in his mind.

To do this, he had to use firebending to condense a large flame in the palm of his hand.

By the light of the fire, Gao Xian endured the discomfort and searched in the old man's head for a while.

In order to confirm the situation, he even touched the remaining back of the old man's head with his hand, but found no pinholes.

Gao Xian was relieved, the two white plum needles must have been blown away by the flame bombs.

After checking, Gao Xian's hands were covered with blood, but he got used to it.

Apart from being a little disgusting, it's not any more uncomfortable than working overtime!

Gao Xian also used the ice technique in the waterbending technique to partially pull the old man's head and freeze it, so that the old man would no longer bleed.

After disposing of the body, Gao Xian went back to the room to find a bamboo hat to protect him from the rain. He walked out for a few steps and then ran back to find a piece of cloth to cover his face before carrying the old man out.

The rain has lightened up a lot, but the road is extremely muddy.

The good thing is that no one will go out at this time, and Gao Xian's heart gradually relaxes.

He walked for a long time, one step at a time, one step at a time, until he came to a forest outside Pegasus.

Gao Xian originally wanted to find a secluded place, but the deep woods made him a little uneasy, as if something was hiding in the dark and watching him.

Suddenly a dark shadow flashed in the corner of his eye, and the hair all over Gao Xian's body suddenly exploded.

He turned around quickly and looked over, but saw nothing.

Gao Xian stared in that direction for a long time, but still found nothing. He felt that he might have been dazzled just now.

However, Gao Xian was still afraid. He randomly found a bush and threw Lao Wang into it, then turned around and left quickly.

It is said that there are many wild beasts in the surrounding mountains and forests, as well as various monsters. Lao Wang’s body should be eaten soon...

Walking out of the deep woods, Gao Xian did not encounter any problems, and he felt relieved at the same time.

On the way back, Gao Xian always felt that something was following him.

He looked back several times, but couldn't see anything.

When he got home, Gao Xian closed the door. He leaned through the crack in the window and looked out for a while. He didn't find any movement, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking back and forth in the night rain, Gao Xian was soaked from head to toe.

When he regained consciousness, he felt uncomfortable all over.

This situation cannot be solved with cleaning techniques.

Gao Xian boiled a pot of hot water. He didn't have a wooden bucket for bathing, so he had to make do with a wooden basin to collect the water.

He found a piece of cloth, rubbed it clean, and then wiped his body with hot water.

Gao Xian struggled for more than half an hour before he cleaned up his body and used the cleaning technique twice to ensure that no blood stains or bloody odor were left on his body.

Finally, he put on new middle clothes, small clothes, foot clothes, clean Taoist robes, ten square shoes, and put his long hair back into a Taoist bun.

His whole body was refreshed and clean, and Gao Xian felt relaxed.

The previous battle, Lao Wang's death, and the passing black shadow all became less important.

Gao Xian now wants to have a good sleep, but that's not possible yet. He still has some finishing work to do.

While arranging the Taoist robe, he found several golden talisman fragments in the sleeves of the Taoist robe.

After the magic talisman was activated, the magic power began to circulate, and most of the talisman turned into ashes, leaving only a few fragments the size of fingernails.

Taking out all the items inside the robe, he washed the clothes he had changed into with hot water, including the black scale inner armor that he took off from Lao Wang's body.

Gao Xian originally wanted to clean his shoes, but the cloth shoes were soaked in water and were already rotten, so he had to throw them into the yard first and wait for dawn to deal with them.

After finishing these things, Gao Xian returned to the bedroom with the black scale inner armor, long sword and other odds and ends.

The light of the oil lamp was dim, and there was a faint fishy smell.

Gao Xian didn't know what kind of fat was in it. He thought it was the fat of some kind of monster.

Normally, he would not use an oil lamp. Firstly, his eyesight is sharp and he can see roughly everything in the room. Secondly, besides practicing and sleeping at night, there is no need to light a lamp.

Today was different. He wanted to take a good inventory of the seized materials.

The most important thing is naturally the black scale inner armor, which is shaped like a thick leather vest and weighs about two kilograms. The outside of the inner armor is made of fine scales and the inner layer is flexible and thick skin.

The inner armor has four buttonholes under the armpits, and the polished black scales are used as buttons, which is very exquisitely designed.

Gao Xian couldn't help but try it on. He was much taller than Lao Wang, but the inner armor stretched very well. It looked like a tights on him, with a strong sense of wrapping, but it did not hinder physical activities.

What surprised him was that this thick-looking inner armor was actually very breathable. He didn't feel stuffy when wearing it.

He took it off again and tried to poke it twice with his sword. He used seven or eight points of force but did not cause any damage to the inner armor.

Gao Xian is very satisfied with this black scale inner armor, which is equivalent to a body armor when worn on his body!

Logically speaking, you should not wear stolen goods on your body to avoid being discovered by others.

But it would be such a waste to leave such good inner armor unworn.

Lao Wang suddenly came to rob, which made Gao Xian realize how dangerous Pegasus Ji was, and he felt no sense of security at all.

After careful consideration, Gao Xian still wore the black scale inner armor closely. After all, his own life was more important than anything else.

The sword left behind by Lao Wang was of very high quality. It was thinner than his own sword and weighed ten kilograms. Although there were many tiny gaps on the edge of the sword, it was still very sharp.

The sword is a good sword, but firstly, it does not fit in the hand, and secondly, the sword is exposed, and it would be too conspicuous to hold it like this.

Gao Xian decided to find a safe place to hide the sword. Well, the toilet would be more suitable.

There are only fourteen spiritual stones left. With Lao Wang’s cultivation, these are the only spiritual stones left, which is really shabby.

Several magic talismans, a golden body talisman, an ice arrow talisman, and two flying feather talismans.

Gao Xian guessed that the old man was reluctant to use the talismans, so he was polite and put a few talismans into his sleeve pockets. The sleeve pockets of this Taoist robe were simple, and things were messily put together, making it difficult to use them.

After dealing with this, Gao Xian let out a long yawn. He had been busy all night and consumed a lot of energy and energy, and he was sleepy.

He took a Gu Yuan Pill, forced himself to meditate, and circulated the Five Elements Kung Fu for thirty-six days. Then he closed his eyes and went to find Sister Lan to practice the Daqi Divine Technique...
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