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Chapter 62 Killing Heart (Please follow up!!!)

Chu Zheng stared at the tall and thin middle-aged man's hand, already sure in his heart that the other party had not stepped into martial arts.

As long as one enters the skin training environment, one's skin will be purified by true qi, and the surface skin will take on an imperceptible copper color.

And this person's skin is dark, and the skin on the surface is dull.Obviously not a warrior.

If these two people ate their deer, they would eat it, after all, he didn't want to cause any trouble.

However, the two men wanted to kill him.

If he hadn't been vigilant before and hadn't moved, he might have been caught off guard by the opponent hiding nearby.

Chu Zheng was naturally not someone who waited for someone to cut him with a knife before thinking that the other party was at fault.

Since the two of them wanted to kill him, he didn't mind making the first move.

Then, Chu Zheng moved away from the boulder, held the long sword, and walked slowly towards the tall and thin middle-aged man.

Because of the experience of the zombie dungeon, he has some experience in hiding voices, coupled with the basic footwork included in the basic swordsmanship, his steps are much lighter.

Although there will inevitably be some noise, it is quickly covered by the rush of the stream next to it.

Coincidentally, there have been a few occasions of rain in recent months, so the water flow is relatively loud and the sound is mixed, but it has provided Chu Zheng with some help.

At this time, the tall and thin middle-aged man had already pulled out the viscera of the muntjac.

The viscera were piled up on the stone beside it, emitting steaming heat.

"Good stuff." The tall, thin middle-aged man looked at the deer blood beside him, and swallowed.

After drinking this deer blood, it is estimated that I can go to the Widow Wang to have fun again.

Thinking of Widow Wang's white and tender skin and plump body, he felt a burst of heat in his stomach, picked up the earthen pot, and drank directly.

But what he didn't see was that behind him, there was a young man bent over and approaching him slowly.

At this time, the young man was like a wolf that was preying, his steps were slow, and his eyes were cold and fierce.

"Patter..." At this moment, a drizzle fell from the sky and hit the leaves of the trees, making a crackling sound.

The sudden sound of rain startled the tall, thin middle-aged man. For some reason, he felt as if he was being targeted by something, and a chill came from his heart, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He put down the crock pot and wanted to look around.

And at this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded behind him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the tall and thin middle-aged man suddenly felt bad, threw the earthen pot, and grabbed the long knife beside him.

"Pfft!"

But at this moment, a piece of rusty iron pierced a few raindrops falling from the sky, directly inserted into his heart, and pierced his heart.

The blood splashed and fell on the ground and in the earthen jar.

The tall and thin middle-aged man lowered his head slowly, looking at the rusted iron sheet in front of him in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that he was killed by this weapon.

"This man's swordsmanship is so good, why is the sword he uses so bad!" The tall, thin middle-aged man looked at the iron plate, and had one last thought in his mind, and then his eyes went dark, and he was silent.

Being killed by this kind of sword made him very unwilling.

Chu Zheng pulled out the iron plate, feeling a little weird in his heart.

This man just said that he was going to kill himself, but he died when he turned around.

Needless to say, life is full of impermanence.

After killing someone, Chu Zheng searched the other person's body and found five taels of silver and some copper coins on the other person's body.

Perhaps because of too many reasons, he no longer has any resistance to murder, nor does he feel nauseated.

Just like this tall and thin middle-aged man who killed the deer, he didn't hesitate, he just wanted to eat a meal of meat.

The same is true for him killing this tall and thin middle-aged man.

If the other party wants to kill him, he will kill the other party.

It's very simple.

"If you kill more people like this, you might be able to buy a house in the city." Chu Zheng looked at the money in his hand, and an idea came to his mind.

But soon, he shook his head and put away his thoughts.

Murderers are always killed.

If he goes to kill people with this kind of thinking, sooner or later he will encounter ghosts one day.

Moreover, Chu Zheng is not a big villain, he will not kill people at will.

Putting away the money, Chu Zheng cut a piece of cloth from the tall and thin middle-aged man's clothes, and covered his face, he ignored the deer, and groped in the direction of the short, fat middle-aged man just now.

Now that the feud has been established, naturally no hidden dangers can be left behind.

Those who should be killed still have to be killed.

Now, because of the Kung Fu of Zengyuan Pill, he has a strong body, plus he has learned footwork, swordsmanship, and Xiaocheng's sword stabbing style, so he has no problem dealing with ordinary people.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, Chu Zheng heard a conversation.

"Fatty Hu, what should I say about you? Since that person didn't extinguish the charcoal fire and put the deer next to him, then the other party is either hiding nearby or hasn't come back yet. In this case, you can directly take The other party's things are a bit reckless."

"Yes...but I'm not worried about Brother Yang, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"..."

Hearing the sound, Chu was walking towards the bushes beside him.

After he entered the bushes, a group of people came from afar.

The leader is a tall and strong man, behind him, there are five people.

The chunky middle-aged man was among them.

It was these two who spoke just now.

What caught Chu Zheng's attention was that there were three women among this group of people.

These three women, who were only fifteen, sixteen or seventeen years old, were all tied up with hemp rope, obviously they were kidnapped.

The moment he saw these three women, Chu Zheng thought of that night in the old temple, and at the same time thought of Wang Laosan, and his brows frowned.

He and his sister were arrested by Master Hu, and their parents were killed by each other.

And these five people arrested three women and killed an unknown number of people.

"Xiaoyi, you and Dashu go ahead, go around and see if there are any enemies nearby. Two people walk together, don't walk separately." Yang Ge paused and looked at the two behind him. said the youth.

"Yes, Brother Yang!" Xiaoyi and Dashu agreed.

Brother Yang nodded, then looked at Fatty Hu, and said, "As for you, go back as before. I will bring people to follow you."

"Yes, Brother Yang." Fatty Hu responded.

In the distance, listening to the conversation between the three, Chu Zheng narrowed his eyes.

Brother Yang really has a very cautious temperament. If he was still in place just now, he might be discovered by the other party.

But the other party probably didn't expect that he would follow the direction of Fatty Hu and chase after him.

Then, Chu Zheng watched the two young men leave the team and ran forward.

He paused for a moment, then disappeared, and followed the two of them.

This group of people are all people who have not practiced martial arts, and they can just be used to see how much stronger they are now.

(End of this chapter)