[Comprehensive martial arts] Hundreds of no taboos

I didn't take it to heart.

In the end, there is a common problem among sects in Jianghu. They don’t look down on the imperial court very much. The magic sect is on the bright side, and the Baidao is behind the scenes. Not much difference.

I hesitated whether to go to sleep first, and then go out to find someone. After all, the gate of the city has been sealed, and the child will not die if left there. If I find it one day earlier and one day later, the result is the same.

I finished eating the buns, drank a few more sips of water, sat on the edge of the bed and was about to take off my shoes, when I heard Zhan Zhao came back, before I could be happy, he took the buns and left again, his tone more hurried than usual.

I suddenly couldn't sleep.

I fetched a bucket of water in the yard and washed my hands. This time I went out with the sword Zhan Zhao gave me.

Weapons are definitely the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients. Using sharp copper and iron instead of simple hands to kill effectively liberates the top combat power and greatly lowers the threshold for ordinary people to kill. With the strength to fight against the second-rate masters, correspondingly, the second-rate masters bring good weapons. When the number is superior, they can even surround and beat the first-rate masters who are empty-handed. And the thick long sword...

It can kill people without dirty hands and save water.

I flew across the roof of Bianjing with my sword, circled inwards from the edge of the land that I inspected during the day, and with a bit of cover in the night, I covered up my tracks well, at least even if someone was staring at the roof from below, I can only vaguely feel some birds passing by.

Until the midnight curfew, the crowds dispersed and the birds were silent. My ears, which were almost numb from the noise, suddenly came to life. This time, it only took a cup of tea, and I heard it in a very tall and beautiful mansion. There were more than a dozen breathing sounds of children, and the snoring sounds of two grown men.

I jumped off the roof and didn't see the child, only two men guarding the yard, both sound asleep.

I didn't disturb the two of them, followed the sound and came to a hollow green brick floor, pondered for a while, took a few steps back, punched a hole in the ground, and then peeled away the surrounding blue bricks, it turned out to be a hidden cellar .

I looked around, and it was very dark inside. There was a big iron cage, and more than half of the children were locked in it, all naked, and a few tied with ropes and gagged in the corner. Asleep, two of the bundled ones slept, and the remaining children were either too scared to move, or were desperately trying to break free from the ropes.

I admire children who try to break free. As long as such children do not die under the torture of the wicked, no matter where they go, they will try to make themselves better.

But this is not the time to judge a child's qualifications.

I walked up to the two men, made gestures, and killed the thinner one. This is my experience. Thin people have less blood, so it is easier to kill. Fat people have amazing blood vessels. Sometimes you clearly avoid them. He can still splatter a large amount of blood on the meridian with more bleeding, always making the murder scene look like a pig slaughter scene.

I woke up the fat one, drew a scabbard on his face, and asked, "What is this place? What are you doing with so many children here?"

The fat one tried to yell, I kicked him again, I accidentally kicked him hard, the fat one coughed a few mouthfuls of bile, struggled a few times and stopped moving.

...so I'm not suitable for extracting confessions.

I didn't care about the two corpses any more, and first went outside the yard to have a look. There were two large houses near the yard where the children were kept. There were at least forty young and strong adult men. There are two people who are thin, but if there is any movement and shouting a few times, these people can be recruited.

I hesitated between killing the forty people first and saving the child first to ask about the situation, but I decided to go to the cellar first.

It was better up there, but when I got to the cellar, I almost didn’t jump back, the inside was not only not ventilated, but also very smelly, it was that stuffy smell of fermented excrement and urine, the ground was not clean, there were dried excrement and trash everywhere. The urine that can be dried in time, especially the children in the iron cage, the mud on their bodies smells like shit!

The little bit of sympathy I had was gone, and I held my breath to carry out the "Moon Stepping Method", and the soles of my feet were separated from the ground by a short distance. In front of the intact children, cut the rope for them.

A child jumped up and was about to run. I hit his head with the scabbard and said angrily, "There are guards up there. If you want to die, run away."

The child stopped running and stared at me with hatred in his eyes.

I still hit him on the head with the scabbard, pointed to the naked children in the iron cage over there, and asked, "How long have you been here? Do you know what's going on with them? What kind of place is this? Why do those people Catch you?"

Maybe I have too many questions, the child showed a blank expression, I was a little impatient, and tapped his head, "Forget it, I will release them now, you are responsible for taking them with me, if someone If you were found crying and unable to leave, then don’t blame me for not taking you.”

Facts have proved that children who have been locked up for a long time are not stupid.

I pulled the iron cage away, and the clothed children I rescued first went over to wake up the naked children, and explained the situation to them in a nervously low voice. After a while, the children all got out of the cage. They came out, blinking at me one by one in the dark.

I didn't talk nonsense, and carried them out of the cellar one by one. There were still people dead in the yard outside the cellar. I only realized it after carrying several children up. As a result, none of the children who went up screamed, not only did they not scream. Yes, there were also two bold naked children who carefully stripped off the blood-stained underwear of the corpse, and barely put them on to cover their bodies.

Children are trouble.

I was just about to climb over the wall and take them out one by one, when I suddenly realized that something was wrong. Most of the naked children in the iron cage were dirty, so I didn’t look at them when I took them up. I only remembered a cage of chicks. However……

I rummaged through the naked kids and found a kid without a chick.

I really despise them, no one would not dislike a child covered in filth and piss, but a child without a chicken looks really pitiful, I saw her crying and reaching out to dissect the corpse The only hanging blood-stained underwear.

I had no choice but to take off one of the coats on my body and put it on for the child without a chicken. Then I found the child whose head I had used a scabbard before, stripped him of a coat, and put it on for the child without a chicken.

The yard where the children were kept belonged to the inner courtyard, and the children had to go through the two servant rooms, and they could only be taken out one by one. If they followed one by one, the guards would inevitably be alarmed, and I would inevitably kill them.

I first took the child without chickens and another naked child out, and put them in a dark alley across the wall from the mansion. I said to the two children, "Just stand here and wait for me, don't move, I will wait for you later." If you bring other people out, you are responsible for explaining to them, if someone finds you, don’t panic, call out loudly, I can hear you.”

The one without the chicken nodded desperately, and the others nodded too.

I transported them back and forth several times, sometimes with one and sometimes with two, depending on how dirty they were.It was not until the last trip that I took the child whose head I had with a scabbard and another naked child away.

There are seventeen children in the dark alley, not many, but not many.

I took them out and turned around four streets, just in time to bump into Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, each with a dozen or so people. When they saw me and the child behind me, everyone was surprised.

I nodded to Zhang Long and said, "I found it in a mansion called Li Zhai in the south. There are two very special stone-carved dogs at the door of that house. I don't know anything else. Let Mr. Bao check it out. These children are delivered to you."

Zhang Long nodded, and said again: "Miss Qi has made a great contribution, if you know about it, you will be very happy."

I don't care if Lord Bao is happy or not, I only want to be happy.

I waved my hand and handed over the child. The other children were fine, but the child whose head I had with a scabbard hid behind me and didn’t want to leave, as did the child without a chick, and there were two or three who looked quite The clever kids wanted to come over and thank me, but I avoided them in disgust.

The yamen servants obviously also noticed the dirty smell of these children, but they didn't dislike them, or they didn't show any dislike. There were even several yamen servants who took off their clothes and wrapped them up for the naked children.

I reflected on myself, whether it was too much, after all, dirty and smelly are not what other children would like.

Then I saw a child with a chick happily taking the yamen servant’s clothes and turning his back to put it on. I raised my eyes and saw the yellow shit on his ass.

I don't think I'm overdoing it at all.

I waved my hand and declined Zhang Long's proposal to go back home together. I didn't want to go back at this time at all. I also knew that if the child was found in the middle of the night, I would definitely notify their parents. Adults may also ask questions... Thinking about it, I feel like my brain is going to explode.

After parting from Zhang Long, Zhao Hu and his group, I flew like a big bird in the uninhabited city of Bianjing for a while. , the speed is very slow, the advantage is that it doesn't consume much of your own true energy when flying, and it is full of artistic conception, which can be used to adjust your mood. I like to use it when I am relaxing.

The night wind blew through my hair, and the hustle and bustle of people during the day gradually faded away. I closed my hearing for a while, and my hot ears relaxed a lot.Suddenly I remembered something, I made a smirk, and flew towards the palace under the moonlight.

I want to do something bad.