West Wind Lane.

The man in black entered a courtyard, and after a while, more than twenty men in black came out. They divided into three directions, used light skills to fly out of the courtyard, and blended into the night.

About a quarter of an hour later, several men in black stopped. There was a house in front of them. The leader made a gesture to several people. They understood, looked at each other, stepped on the wall of the courtyard and jumped in.

After a few breaths, the sound of weapons being exchanged came from the yard. Before a cup of tea was available, the sound of fighting disappeared and the man in black came out of the yard.

Zhang Shan counted, there were three more people, there must be a traitor!

After confirming again that there was no movement around the yard, Zhang Shan slowly landed in the yard.

The smell of blood hit her face, and it was a bit pungent. She frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, and turned her head to look around.

There were several people lying in the yard, blood slowly flowing out from their chests and necks. Inside the room, one person looked up and fell on the table. His eyes were wide open. The disbelief in his eyes showed that he was shocked and furious when he died. The other person Crawling on the ground, there was some dust on his fingernails. He must have been crawling before his death. He stretched out his hand as if to grab something. When he looked in the direction, he saw a room.

In the room, the items were in a mess, the tables and chairs were split into several sections, and a woman in her thirties fell in front of the cabinet, holding a package in her hand.

In the package, the baby was nestled in the woman's arms, sleeping peacefully.

Under the package, bright red blood dripped down, intertwined with the woman's blood.

Zhang Shan raised his paw, felt his breath, and gently tapped the baby's face. It was soft and cold, and sprinkled the rejuvenation pill on the wound. The medicine quickly repaired the baby's body. After a while, the wound healed and scabbed. Scars fall off.

Zhang Shan pressed his chest and performed CPR for several minutes. The baby's hands and feet were still cold, so she continued to press him.

With a "bang", the door was kicked open forcefully, and the sound of steady and powerful footsteps came from far to near.

Zhang Shan looked at the door, then at the baby, hesitated for a few seconds, and jumped out of the window before anyone arrived.

A team of policemen came in and sealed off the entire house. After checking, a few people were left to deal with the bodies, and the policeman quickly left with them.

yamen.

In the study, the arrester raised his hand to the man in front of him.

"Sir, we were too late and everyone died."

The man in front is wearing an official uniform and standing in front of the window with his hands upright. He has a thin figure and unshakable majesty in his narrow eyes.

The man did not speak. He looked up at the dark night sky outside the window. His face was cold and emotionless. He stood quietly for a moment. He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His cold tone was unmistakable.

"Everything went according to plan."

"Yes!"

"Go down."

"Subordinates resign!"

The night wind blew by, picking up the broken hair on the man's temples, and carrying his sigh, it floated into the distance.

The sun changes, the stars move, and the night passes.

On the streets of the county town, the vendors were shouting hard, the people were buying vegetables and going to work. They were busy with the new day. Day after day, year after year, it was ordinary. No one knew what happened last night. What, no one will stop for this.

That baby, who was only a few months old, became a victim of the power struggle. His life was forever fixed in yesterday, and no one would remember him.

Time will erase everything.

People died in the county, and the county magistrate was very strict about the investigation. The Wang family made no big moves, but kept making small moves. They had private connections with local brothels, casinos, gangs, and some officials, big and small, etc.

During the waiting days, Ye Yixian sent 30,000 taels of gold, and with the help of the big guys along the way selling items such as martial arts, weapons, and medicinal materials, he earned 580,000 taels, which was all recharged.

Excluding the nearly 300,000 points spent on buying medicinal materials, spiritual spring water, talismans, etc., there is only 100,000 taels of space left.

On the way, Zhang Shan bought a white flying sword that could make him invisible because the flying talisman was too wasteful for points. It cost 8 million points.

Although he looks a bit ordinary, when he stands on the sword, his hair is blown by the wind and his eyes are squinted, it feels so good!

integral:

With so many points, I have to buy it.

Now that you have a flying sword, buy a shield.

If the physical structure and training methods of monster beasts were not different from humans, she would have wanted to hire someone to practice the skills.

The low-level magic weapon starts at 200,000 taels, has little power, and is used during the Qi refining period; the mid-level magic weapon starts at 6 million taels, and is used during the foundation-building period; the high-level magic weapon has two more zeros, and it is temporarily unaffordable, so there is no need to look at the magic weapon. .

The shield must be a few hundred million points stronger. After careful consideration, Zhang Shan chose a cyan shield. It can reflect the attacks received. It is indestructible in the middle stage of foundation building, except for monsters. It has a total of 25 million points.

integral:

She flipped her claws, and a small cyan shield appeared in front of her eyes, which was cold to the touch.

Zhang Shan stretched out his paw and scratched his palm a few times, squeezing out a drop of blood and dripping it onto the shield, which absorbed it instantly.

After being stunned for a moment, she gradually felt a connection with the shield in her mind. Through this connection, she could feel all the status of the shield, and she could control it as freely as her own hands.

Zhang Shan calmly opened the panel, looked at the points, picked up the shield and practiced his skills.

Make it float and look at the points. One point will be lost for about thirty seconds. Hold the shield and the points will no longer decrease. Just like the flying sword, the flying sword will fly steadily for fifteen seconds and one point will be lost.

A thought made it grow bigger, and the shield grew bigger than her, which shocked her! Make it smaller again, and the shield immediately shrinks!

She brought the flying sword again and controlled the flying sword to hit her. The "dang" sound shocked her into a trance. The flying sword was bounced away. Zhang Shan immediately controlled it and let the sword fly back.

Flying sword attacks cost more points. The moment of impact is one to twenty points per second. The more violent the attack, the higher the points!

She had just played for about five minutes and had about 600 points. The system would cost 100,000 points to help with the sacrifice.

On average, a magical weapon would eat her about sixty pieces a minute, almost four thousand an hour, and this was when the impact was not very strong.

After playing enough, I felt a little tired and put the equipment into the space.

It’s really hard to raise.

Zhang Shan was decadent.

Ye Yixian received news that the Wang family had taken action. She immediately gave herself an invisibility charm and flew away with her sword.

The North Street of the city was bustling with pedestrians coming and going. There were carriages, carts, and several people carrying goods on their shoulders. There were three or four farmers driving four carts of goods toward the city gate. The carriage was covered with oilcloth, and several pieces of linen were passing by. The horns are exposed.

At the peasant man's nod and bow, the officers and soldiers lifted up a corner, looked at it and let him go, very casually.

Zhang Shan followed them.

They pushed the truck out of the city gate, turned from the official road into the small road, and after getting rid of the few tails behind them, they changed the carriage and started on the road again from a small road. The cargo was mainly swords, hidden weapons, armor, medicine and the like.

After walking for two days, the people pushing the goods changed several groups, and the carriage entered a village. There were many masters in the village. This was probably a stronghold of the Wang family. Zhang Shan did not go in for fear of being discovered.

She stayed there for another day and night. When she was about to have dinner with Zhou, Zhuangzi finally came out with dozens of people. They divided into two groups and galloped away in two directions.

Zhang Shan chose a direction and followed immediately.

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