The next day, Qin Ziling did not go to the martial arts gym.
Because according to common sense, Yin Ranyue, who is like a family member to him, will be taken to Xujiabao today. This young master should not go to the city's martial arts gym to learn martial arts on time early in the morning as if nothing is wrong. The most normal thing to do is to stay
at home.
Of course, even if Qin Ziling really went to the martial arts gym, with his identity and ability, Xujiabao would never be able to suspect him.
However, after careful consideration when going out, Qin Ziling decided to stay at home.
All morning, Yin Ranyue and Ms. Cui were still worried and worried all day long, especially Ms. Cui who secretly shed a few tears from time to time.
At noon, a middle-aged peasant woman rushed into Qin's house with an excited face.
"Sister Cui, Sister Cui, good thing, good thing, Ranyue doesn't have to go to Xujiabao this time." The middle-aged peasant woman shouted immediately as soon as she entered the door.
Ms. Cui and Yan Ranyue, who were winding the silk thread, were shocked when they heard the words. Ms. Cui nervously grabbed the middle-aged peasant woman's hand and said with nervousness and disbelief: "Gouzi, mother-in-law, what did you say?
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"Let me tell you, Ranyue doesn't need to go to Xujiabao!"
"Why?" This time Cui and Yan Ranyue heard the truth, and their eyes widened.
"I just heard the news that Young Master Xu Qi died last night. Cao Zhengbin and his son are rushing to Xujiapu in a panic! Maybe they drank too much or ate something bad at his house last night.
Otherwise, how can such a good person die just because he wants to die?" the peasant woman replied.
"Dead!" Mrs. Cui and Yan Ranyue were stunned when they heard this. They never dreamed that it would be such a result.
"But it's good to die, so that Ranyue won't have to be harmed by the lewd thief!" the peasant woman said in a low voice.
"Haha, yes, yes!" Ms. Cui suddenly laughed loudly, then took the peasant woman's hand and said, "Gouzi, thank you so much, don't leave yet."
After saying this, Mrs. Cui turned around and went back to the house, took four or five eggs, stuffed them into the hands of the peasant woman, and said, "Take them back and feed them to the dog. This child is growing, so we can't let him lose."
"This, how do you do this?" the peasant woman said quickly.
"It should be, it should be, you've given me a big surprise," Cui said.
"Hey, you're welcome then." The peasant woman smiled honestly and happily took the eggs and left.
Watching the peasant woman leave with the eggs, Ms. Cui cried with joy and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She turned to Qin Ziling aside and said, "My son, you were really right. This evil man has indeed been punished by God!"
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.
Hearing this, Yin Ranyue thought of Qin Ziling's outing in the middle of the night yesterday and looked at him thoughtfully.
"Mom, Ranyue, you can finally feel at ease now. Then I will rush to the martial arts gym now." Qin Ziling said.
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After leaving Anhe Village, Qin Ziling did not go to the county martial arts gym, but went to wander near a mountain ten miles away from Anhe Village.
For Qin Ziling, what he lacks most now is meat-eating herbs to replenish qi and blood, not hard training.
The Qin family is now poor, and he can't afford to buy meat supplements, so he has to find a way to hunt in the mountains.
This mountain range is called Xisheng Mountain, which is a branch of Wuyang Mountain. Although it is only a branch, it has high mountains, deep forests, many cliffs, rugged rocks, and many poisonous insects and ferocious beasts.
People who are not experienced hunters usually don’t dare to venture into this Xisheng Mountain, so it can be considered as inaccessible.
Now, Qin Ziling just takes advantage of the time during the day to visit the spots and familiarize himself with the surrounding terrain so that he can go hunting in the mountains at night.
Hunting in the mountains at night is naturally very dangerous. But Qin Ziling's greatest strength is that he has bronze corpse bodyguards and assistants as well as divine soul skills.
The copper corpse cannot be seen, and when the soul performs the art of awakening, the body is also invisible. Once discovered, leaking the information will definitely lead to big trouble or even death.
Therefore, the most experienced hunters go into the mountains to hunt during the day, but Qin Ziling, a warrior with no hunting experience, has to choose to go into the mountains to hunt at night.
Qin Ziling wandered around the outskirts of the mountains until the sun set, and found several suitable places for his body to hide before heading back home.
Rural people don't have many recreational activities. After dinner, as soon as it gets dark, they go to bed if they have nothing to do.
Qin Ziling guessed that his family and next-door neighbors should have fallen asleep, so he dressed in black clothes, took a sack and a woodcutter with him, and quietly left his house and headed towards the West Shengshan Mountain.
Under the dark night, Xisheng Mountain was completely quiet. From time to time, there were several calls of night owls, which made people's hearts beat.
Qin Ziling stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the pitch-black mountains with tall trees like dancing demons. He gritted his teeth, summoned the bronze corpse of the tai-brachia, and cautiously entered the mountain.
Insects, venomous snakes and the like seemed to be able to sense the dangerous aura of the copper corpses. Qin Ziling's sharp eyes saw several times in the dark night, some insects, venomous snakes and the like escaped far away before they could get close, which saved them a lot of trouble.
Otherwise, the mountains would be full of insects, venomous snakes and so on this late at night. No matter how sharp Qin Ziling's senses were now, he would still be on guard.
With the bronze corpse of the Brachiranus opening the way, Qin Ziling quickly found the cave he had chosen during the day.
The cave is not big, just enough for one or two people to hide.
Qin Ziling had already inspected it during the day. There was a solid rock wall behind the cave and there was no gap for the exit. As long as the bronze corpse guarded the cave entrance, he didn't have to worry about being attacked by insects, snakes and beasts behind him. It could be said that he had no worries at all.
In front of the cave, there are several large rocks and several crooked-neck pine trees blocking the view, which can be used to hide the bronze corpse.
Of course, it is impossible for anyone to come and go in Xisheng Mountain at night, but out of caution, Qin Ziling still believes that it is better to hide the bronze corpse than to stand there without any cover.
After drilling into the cave and confirming that there were no insects, venomous snakes or snakes in the cave, Qin Ziling ordered the bronze corpse of the Brachial Ape to lurk at the entrance of the cave to protect his body, while he crossed his legs and entered meditation to perform the art of soul leaving the body.
Soon the soul jumped out and flew out of the cave.
There is no light at night, making it difficult for people to walk, but for the soul, the sight at night is no different from that during the day. On the contrary, the masculine light of the sun shines down during the day, making it feel uncomfortable.
The soul slowly flies around within the two or three miles where the main body is hiding, looking for prey.
Not long after, Qin Ziling discovered a fat pheasant.
Qin Ziling was first surprised, then hesitant, but in the end he smiled helplessly.
"A pheasant is a pheasant, let's catch it first and then talk about it!"
Having made up his mind, his soul pounced on the fat pheasant.
As soon as the soul pounced on the pheasant, the pheasant trembled violently, then stretched its neck and looked around, and the pair of chicken eyes revealed a strange spirituality.
Soon, Pheasant seemed to recognize the direction, and then quickly walked towards the cave where Qin Ziling was hiding.
After entering the cave, Pheasant trembled all over again, and then quickly sensed danger, turned around and ran out of the cave.
But as soon as the pheasant reached the entrance of the cave, it was killed by a bronze corpse holding a woodcutter with the back of the knife.