In a trance, the boy already remembered his original life, and his name was Pei Ziyun, but compared to this trash, he was a legend that was not big or small.
At the age of seventeen, he quarreled with his family and took 10,000 yuan to Shenzhen. He ate a boxed lunch and fell asleep in the basement trading stocks. After a year, he learned to do nothing and made a profit of 500,000 yuan, but he then lost all his position.
I went home and thought about it for a year, and then I borrowed 50,000 yuan from my new friends and re-entered the stock market. Even in a bear market, I made three million in three years and made 30 times the profit.
In the future, due to his brilliant achievements and being threatened, he had to enter major institutions to serve as traders and white gloves. There is no need to say whether the grudges and interests are entangled, until the car hits and flies in the air.
After a long time, the boy's eyes fell on this task, and pieces of information suddenly flowed out of it.
"I am already dead, but the original owner didn't know what method he used to bring this world to the world. And this plum blossom innate spiritual treasure has become a system according to my memory?"
In the bamboo forest, the boy's eyes suddenly opened, but he had digested the memory and feelings.
"If you fail the mission, you will lose this plum blossom?"
"That's fine, but this time is wrong. This original owner is really a fool!"
"A mere three bandits were so scared that the village of fifty men surrendered and paid the money to the person. The original owner was a scholar, but he was at a loss when facing this situation!"
"idiot!"
"Although there are Taoisms in this world, the official laws are like furnaces. Who dares to confront them head-on?"
"And Da Xu has already established its focus in the core area, so it has not cleared out remote bandits for a while, but this is a matter of time - the Black Wind Thieves are the rabbit's tail that cannot grow."
"The original owner was Tong Sheng, a serious scholar, and a reserve vocational. As long as you understand this, even if you don't have the power to fight the chicken, you can still get it back. Now that you have reached this point, you are such a fool!"
"I have a way to easily resolve this crisis with the government three days ago, but now I can only work hard."
Although the trader is not a general, he has been through the battlefield for a long time. The most important thing is to kill decisively. The boy tied his clothes in an orderly manner and slashed with a hatchet, and a green bamboo fell down.
Not far away, the girl inside the door was still trying hard to win a glimmer of life for herself. She restrained her fear and showed her weakest side to the man outside the door. She didn't want to be a hot and spicy lady in the village, and said pleaded: "Uncle, please, please let me go, I will die when I go there-"
"Puff!"
The girl's pleading ran into the bamboo forest. When the boy heard it, he just a few strokes, and the hatchet sharpened the bamboo gun and murmured: "The village will not deliver the goods until dawn. They trade with thieves at night. These villagers are worried!"
"There is still time now!"
The boy felt quiet, holding a snatch in one hand and a knife in the other, running straight out of the village.
There are mud walls in the village, but this mud wall can scare bandits. As your own people, you will naturally know many loopholes, so it is very simple to climb out.
When Pei Ziyun came out of the mud cave, his body was covered with mud, and his face was also on his face. When Pei Ziyun passed by the pond outside the village, the moonlight was bright, shining in the pond, showing his appearance. Seeing himself, Pei Ziyun was not surprised but happy. The mud covered his face and formed a disguise. Who can tell except to be close to familiar people?
Just as he came out, he heard a few shouts. The Black Wind Thieves were at the entrance of the village. Not only did they not fear the dozens of young and strong people in the village, but they forced the villagers to hand over a few chickens, and they set fire at night and roasted them.
The village is not big, and the moon is already in the west and at the foot of the northeast wall, there is darkness. It is the hidden concealment. Pei Ziyun held a bamboo gun in one hand and a knife in the other, touching the entrance of the village.
At this moment, at the entrance of the village, the Black Wind Thief was flipping around and roasting the local chicken in his hand. The local chicken was not big, and the chicken feathers had been stripped naked. When his stomach and intestines were pulled, he threw it away casually. He used a knife on his body to cut a few pieces of chicken, sprinkled some salt and peppers, and was put on the fire to grill. The chicken oil dripped on the fire, making a sizzling sound.
At this moment, on the earthen wall of the village, Zhang Dashan was slashing the wooden stick in his hand. It was not enough to cut off several layers of the pointed wooden stick. Seeing the black wind thieves who were killed in the sky roasting the pheasant, he was both scared and angry.
These are the few old hens he raised in his family, all of which are used to lay eggs. As a result, these bandits were clamoring to eat chicken, so someone went to get them, tied their legs and threw them out.
Zhang Dashan thought resentfully, vented his anger on the wooden stick, kept peeling it, and cursing: "These grandsons, these grandsons!"
When Pei Ziyun approached the entrance of the village, he had already seen three Black Wind Thieves. At first glance, his memories of his previous life instantly became hooked up.
There was a middle-aged bandit in the middle. The two bandits around him seemed to be headed by him. He was thin and dressed in black clothes. Even when he was joking, his eyes were cold and cold. This person was the third leader of the Black Wind Thieves. He snatched Ye Suer from the village, which made him missed the previous life.
Looking at the bandit sitting on the side of the bonfire, Pei Ziyun touched the bamboo gun and his body fell. It was not the time to take action. He held it still and lurked secretly.
At this time, a chicken was roasted, with the unique browned barbecue and shiny oil. It was roasting a local chicken, a bandit. After taking the chicken, he tore off a small piece, put it in his mouth and tasted it to see how it tastes?
As soon as I tasted it, I found that the taste was very good. The chickens in this village were fat and had the energy of free-range chickens all year round. It was really delicious. I didn’t dare to taste it too much, so I quickly presented it to the middle-aged bandits.
The middle-aged bandit took the chicken and smelled it. He felt the fragrance overflowing. He tore a small piece and threw it into his mouth to taste the taste. The meat was in his mouth, and the aroma filled his mouth and couldn't help but have a big appetite.
He tore his hands hard at the local chicken, and took a large piece of chicken legs, chewed them in big mouthfuls. After taking a few bites, he felt very unsatisfied, so he took out a wine bag from his arms, raised the wine bag and raised his head, took a sip, and shouted: "Have fun!"
At this moment, Pei Ziyun had lurked under the bushes. At this time, the trees were dense, with tall bushes above and dense bushes below. He hid under the trees in the shadows and prepared to assassinate, but the distance was too far away. In the gap, Pei Ziyun's knife and bamboo gun in his hand tightened and loosened, and he clenched and tightened, and some cold sweat broke out.
The original owner only realized the unique treasure of plum blossoms five years later and was able to start practicing. Although he had martial arts and Taoism, he himself did not. Although these bandits and mortal bodies could learn Taoism and martial arts, he would naturally die if he stabbed a bamboo spear - but he was also an ordinary person.
These black wind thieves gathered around the bonfire. Pei Ziyun couldn't help but suppress his intention to kill. One person could suddenly kill him, and the two of them had no choice but to run away.
If you are not capable of the enemy, you can only take advantage of your wisdom. Pei Ziyun couldn't help but recall carefully. Suddenly, something happened in his mind, and instantly lit up his heart and had a plan in his heart.
In the previous life, I was cowardly and incompetent, unable to fight against the villagers' choices, and followed from afar and saw the last side of Ye Suer being sent out.
When the village chiefs were sent to the entrance of the village, the Black Wind Thieves came out of the temple at the entrance of the village not far away.
In the temple, I can clearly remember how many people can sleep in the wing room. Although these black wind thieves lit a bonfire at the entrance of the village, so they found a fat chicken, showing off their power, they must go to the temple to rest in the middle of the night.
Pei Ziyun smiled coldly and felt scheming in his heart. These thieves were so terrible that they looked back and quickly retreated and no longer missed this place.
The three Black Wind Thieves who were feasting, the leader was suddenly shocked. He looked back and looked at the forest where Pei Ziyun retreated, stood up with a knife in his hand, and walked over.
"Sanzhuan, what's wrong?" A bandit who was gnawing on chicken feet looked at his Sanzhuan head towards the bushes and couldn't help but follow him.
The trees in front of me all grew tall, three or four meters high. The trees covered the moon in the sky and cast large shadows. The bandits saw nothing except the shadows and shrubs under the moonlight.
These three middle-aged bandits in the head of the family also felt confused. Just now, someone seemed to be peeping, but when they were watching, there was nothing. When they thought of this, they felt uneasy and didn't speak. They stood up and walked towards the bushes, subconsciously lowering their voices and footsteps.
As I got closer, there was nothing. The middle-aged bandit did not relax at all. Instead, he held the knife tightly. He could be a bandit for more than ten years and had his own experience. When he got closer, the grass suddenly became shaking.
"Someone attacked and killed?" The middle-aged bandit looked cold, and the long sword slashed down, and it cut off something. It flew out in a huddle, and it scattered on the face of the Black Mountain thief, looking extremely ferocious.
The knife in his hand was full of blood, splitting the bushes. At this time, the living creature under the bushes revealed its true appearance. A wild dog was cut in the bushes, and his body was twitching on the ground.
"Hey, I really deserve to be the Third Head. This sword technique is amazing. It is fatal. It cuts away from the neck to the body and cuts it open for half. We can have another full meal at night." The bandits followed, turned their eyes and flattered them. They smiled and weighed the wild dog in their hands. They threw it to the bonnet of fire and peeled it: "You can't cut a few dog meat, sprinkle salt, and you have to go back to the temple to get it."
The middle-aged bandit was a little unexpected and thought it was a lurking person. Unexpectedly, it was a big wild dog. It was also a surprise. Thinking of this, he put the knife away, inserted it back into the scabbard, wiped off the blood on his face, drank two sips of wine, and looked at the moon in the sky. The moon was so full tonight.
Pei Ziyun in the distance looked at him and couldn't help but feel cold sweat. This Black Mountain thief is worthy of being a bandit. Although it is not a martial arts, it is simple and direct, and it is the kung fu learned from fighting.
Fortunately, he didn't go directly, so Pei Ziyun calmed down and arrived at the temple gate and looked at the temple in front of him.
This is a land temple with walls around it, but it has not been built for a long time and has several large holes. It is a good place to kill people. I checked the terrain and made a few ropes. When Pei Ziyun heard the steps, he stopped quickly, put his ears on his side, held his hands together, and listened carefully to his ears.
Chapter completed!