Chapter 26 Harvest
Chapter 26 Harvest
The puritan walked to the corner of the wall, and seeing that no one was around, immediately took off his pants.
Just as he was about to be released.
A faint fragrance wafted into my nostrils.
This godforsaken place actually smells good?
Before his consciousness faded, his mind was filled with questions.
Chen Ran's figure appeared in the darkness.
"Luckily, this dress is designed to be very large, otherwise I wouldn't be able to fit into it."
After changing into the clothes of a member of the Purification Cult and covering most of his face, Chen Ran went outside.
"Did you fall into the latrine? We've been waiting for you. Let's go."
Perhaps he was really in a hurry, because the leader of the Pure Fire Sect only said one sentence before hurriedly asking Chen Ran to help load the car.
Chen Ran remained silent, quietly following behind the leader of the Pure Fire Sect.
They led the bundled-up people to the city gate and walked out brazenly right under the noses of the Qinghe Guards.
This scene made Chen Ran's heart skip a beat.
The strength displayed by the Pure Fire Sect is a bit exaggerated.
Once outside the city gates, the procession sped off in a southwest direction.
After traveling for about twenty miles, the group slowly came to a stop.
Under a large tree ahead, five or six men dressed in yellow linen clothes, with menacing expressions, were toying with a vagrant.
The refugee was disheveled, poorly clothed, and covered in countless wounds.
"Dear old men of Matoushan, you've had your fun, please have mercy on me. I have a five-year-old child waiting for me to go back."
A hoarse, duck-like voice came from the female refugee's mouth; one could vaguely tell that she was a woman.
She knelt on the ground, a smile more painful than tears, kowtowing repeatedly and begging the men to let her go.
Are you talking about this child?
The bandit leader pulled something out from behind him as if by magic.
The female refugee's pupils contracted sharply.
"Ahhh!! My child!!! Ahhhh!!!"
The female refugee lunged forward, trying to snatch it.
Several bandits tossed her back and forth, cruelly mocking her.
"Liu San".
Just as they were having a great time, a voice rang in their ears.
The bandit leader, Liu San, turned around and saw that the Jinghuo Sect's carriage had arrived.
"Hold that woman down and take care of business first. We can play with her later when we take her back."
"Aaaaaah!! Aaaaah!!"
"Bang!"
The female refugee was insane; her child was her only support.
Just as she was preparing to fight these beasts to the death.
The hilt of the knife struck her neck, instantly knocking her to the ground.
"Bishop Yan, do you have any good stuff this time?"
The carriage slowly pulled up, and Liu San looked at the leader of the Pure Fire Sect with a lewd expression.
Did you bring the money?
"They're all here. We've cooperated several times already, why are you still worried?"
Liu San impatiently took out a bag of silver from his pocket.
"Here, ten taels each, three hundred taels in total. Have you brought enough people?"
After confirming that everything was correct, the leader of the Pure Fire Sect was very satisfied.
"Come and inspect the goods."
"Brothers, time to inspect the goods."
Soon, the goods were inspected and the goods were handed over.
"Bishop Yan, not bad, you even smell of women's rouge on you. How do you find the women in the city?"
"Goods delivery," Liu San joked.
"What's that smell? We've been living in the slums for so long, how come...?"
Before he could finish speaking, a chill ran through him.
"Thump~ thump~ thump~"
A series of thuds followed.
Both Liu San and Master Yan were first-level martial artists with exceptional perception, and they immediately noticed something was wrong.
"Yan Jun, how dare you resort to underhanded tactics?!"
"Bullshit! My men are down too!!"
Damn it.
Knowing something was wrong, Liu San stomped his feet and appeared dozens of feet away in a moment.
then.
"Thump~"
He fell asleep as soon as he lay down.
Seeing Liu San's fate, Yan Jun quickly turned around and looked around.
He discovered that all his men were lying on the ground.
The killer is still nowhere to be found.
"I, I swear..."
Before he could even utter the profanity, the poison took effect, leaving Yan Jun feeling extremely frustrated.
In an instant, everyone in the room fainted and collapsed to the ground.
Chen Ran, along with the crowd, lay down on the ground, still motionless.
half an hour.
"Liu San, I'll fuck you!!!"
Yan Jun's stern voice rang out, this time filled with endless regret in his roar.
Before he could finish speaking, he fainted again.
There was no further movement.
In the distance, Liu San had also reached his limit.
He suddenly opened his eyes, reached into his robes with his left hand, and prepared to take out the antidote pill.
"My senior is so cautious and meticulous, he has a hundred tricks up his sleeve, I really admire him."
Today's match was thoroughly enjoyable for me.
A voice came from beside my ear.
"Who are you?!"
Liu Sangang roared, and at the same time, he increased the speed of his hands.
"Bang!!"
A rock suddenly hit Liu San, making his vision go black.
Where the stone struck, blood gushed out.
Liu San raised his hand, about to make a move.
"puff!!!"
He spat out a mouthful of black blood, his breath dissipated, and he died instantly.
After waiting a while longer and confirming that there were no problems, Chen Ran opened his eyes and slowly got up.
Even after confirming that no one present was conscious, Chen Ran still kept his face covered.
He first picked up a stone and smashed it from a distance, leaving Bishop Yan Jun of the Pure Fire Sect a bloody mess.
Seeing that Yan Jun remained completely still despite the damage, Chen Ran finally felt relieved.
He then finished off each of the Purification Fire Cult members with a fatal blow.
After confirming that they were all completely dead, Chen Ran began to search the corpses.
Chen Ran quickly finished looting the corpse.
Carrying a large bag of things, Chen Ran rushed towards Qinghe County.
The gate was heavily guarded, so Chen Ran stayed outside the city for one night.
The next morning, Chen Ran disguised himself as a herb gatherer, carrying a basket, and followed the crowd into the city.
It was already noon when I got home.
After closing the door tightly, Chen Ran took out the secret manual from his bosom.
Shenxingbu
This is the cultivation technique I obtained after killing Liu San.
It is a cultivation technique that can be practiced up to the second level of blood.
Most importantly, this is a leg technique that Chen Ran has been longing for.
Once cultivation reaches perfection, the speed becomes extremely fast, allowing one to travel a thousand miles a day.
"People in this world are so strange. They carry all the good things with them. Is it because they have no one they can trust?"
Despite not understanding, Chen Ran thought it was still great.
At the very least, killing someone can actually lead to treasure.
As for the large sum of silver mentioned earlier, Chen Ran had counted it; it totaled over eight hundred taels.
A large bag full of silver and ten taels of gold notes.
Of course, it's impossible to bring all of them back.
Chen Ran brought back the ten taels of gold notes that were found on Yan Jun.
He buried the rest under a large tree near Qinghe County.
"Next, let's practice this leg technique."
However, the most urgent thing is to move out of here first.
Although he didn't know the relationship between the so-called Pure Fire Sect and the inner city, Chen Ran didn't want to put himself in danger.
If we can't afford to offend them for now, hiding away should be fine, right?
That's what he thought, and that's what he did.
After changing his clothes, Chen Ran headed towards the North District.
Upon arriving in the North District, he saw several constables with their faces covered by burlap sacks carrying a corpse out of a shop.
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