"Master!"
Just then, uncle Qin, who ran into the wall, knocked out again with a long sword in his hand, but just saw the scene that Zhao Jing''s body was pierced, and suddenly screamed.
"Hum!"
Zhao Jing groaned and said, "Wutong, do you really think I''m no threat to you?"
With that, Zhao Jing turned his hand. I don''t know when a knife appeared in his hand.
He endured the sharp pain in his chest and poured in his internal power. He was surging with great strength.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
There are five small sabres. They are as fast as a startling Hong. They cut through the sky and shoot out.
"As expected."
Bai ziyue said secretly in his heart, but there was no panic on his face. Under the surge of spiritual power, a light flashed on the small black shield.
Because it was just a blind shot, Zhao Jing couldn''t detect Bai ziyue''s combat position at all. With five knives and only one, he really shot in front of Bai ziyue.
Poof!
With a sound of vibration, the throwing knife was like a heavy hammer and hit the Lingguang shield hard. In an instant, it broke the Lingguang shield. However, when the Throwing Knife hit the second layer of defense magic weapon, it just fell from the light on the round shield and lost its power.
"There..."
Zhao Jing''s face moved and a fine light burst out in her eyes. I don''t know when a knife appeared in her hand again.
"Be careful!"
Just as Zhao Jing was ready to take another shot, he heard uncle Qin nearby give a sharp drink, and then he suddenly felt a cold in the back of his head. When he wanted to react, it was too late.
Poof!
A small sword pierced through the back of his head.
Zhao Jing died almost in an instant.
"Master..."
The housekeeper of Qin opened his eyes angrily, but he couldn''t resist at all in front of the green lightsaber, and soon followed suit.
With a slight wave, the green lightsaber flew back upside down.
I feel satisfied that I can easily kill Zhao Jing.
At least he has proved that his combat effectiveness is no weaker than that of the internal force, and that he has initially had the ability to protect himself in this world.
Of course, he was not arrogant.
After all, Qinghe town is a small place. The strongest is no more than a third rate master. Now there is no third rate master. It is far less than Wujiang County, let alone a more prosperous county city than Wujiang county.
"This steward Qin, his Qi and blood are declining, but his strength is not weak. His peak strength should also have the peak of internal refining, so the soul energy points he should be able to add to me after his death should be between 1700 and 1900.
As for the left Dharma protector Zhao Jing, his strength is not weak in the internal power realm, so the soul energy points that can be increased should be about 3000 points, plus the more than 95000 points I have left before... "
Bai ziyue was able to judge the strength or strength of the opponent by the increase of soul energy, and calculate the soul energy value that can be obtained after killing the opponent.
At this time, he calculated the soul energy points that could be increased for himself after the other party''s death through the strength of Zhao Jing and housekeeper Qin.
As soon as the result was estimated, he became excited.
"Broken 100000!"
His soul power points are definitely over 100000.
Almost impatient, he clicked on the property panel.
"Data optimization... Please wait..."
Bai ziyue stared and was confused.
Optimized?
Upgraded?
Is it because the soul can break 100000?
He was puzzled, but he couldn''t get the answer after all.
However, according to his understanding, this should be a good thing.
After the upgrade, the property panel must be able to better assist itself.
Then, Bai ziyue set his eyes on the battlefield and began to search for booty.
They don''t have many good things. Except for self-defense weapons, they are some miscellaneous things like jade pendant.
Although these things are good, they have obvious characteristics. It''s easy to be tracked down. It''s troublesome to see the end sample. Bai ziyue had to give up.
Then he quickly ran into the backyard.
Under the soul gathering flag, the whole Zhao house was dark. Even if some servant girls in the hospital found something, they couldn''t wear it out at all. So he was very relieved.
However, he did not dare to delay here for too long. After all, the sound of Zhao Jing''s cry must have spread out and must have alerted people nearby. Therefore, there is not much time left for him.
With the help of the ghost, it was easy and natural to go through the wall and into the hole, so Bai ziyue soon found Zhao Jing''s private library.
Of course, although ghosts can go through walls and holes, they can''t take objects in closed places.
They can only transform their own soul and body. Gold and silver finance can not be transformed together.
Unless you master some spells such as five ghosts and taking things from the partition wall, you can use the power of spells to carry the finance out in an empty space.
However, not to mention that Bai ziyue didn''t have this magic, even if he did, he would be careful if he really wanted to do such things.
He wouldn''t do the theft unless it was necessary.
It has nothing to do with good and evil, just the heart.
Compared with Liu Dong''s private library, Zhao Jing''s private library is much smaller, and there are not many things, but there are also many good things.
Bai ziyue also didn''t look carefully. He filled up the animal skin bag he got from the people in the five channels, took a piece of brocade cloth as a backpack, and took a lot of things. Seeing that he couldn''t put them down, he took out the eagle swordsman picture a little.
In an instant, an eagle appeared beside him.
Easily jumped on the back of the eagle. Baiziyue shocked the soul gathering flag and gathered all the ghosts and Qi.
The eagle spread its body, soared into the air in an instant, and then shot directly outside the city like a sharp arrow.
……
"Half an hour has passed. The five links Taoist should have left."
In a house, a fat body walked around the room, some suspicious.
"Master, you''ll know if you go out and have a look. You''re the Chief Constable of Qinghe town. Are you afraid of that man?"
In bed, a young and charming woman said with a confused face.
"What do women know?"
After a reprimand, Constable Hong said, "didn''t you listen to Zhao Jing''s call? Although he said hard, he actually asked us for help.
It''s just that he doesn''t think about it. Lao Hong and I are just the peak of internal refining, and Zhao Jing is the left Dharma protector of the Lieyang sect and a real warrior of internal power.
Even he is not an opponent. What can we do?
If you really want to go, it''s just death.
The five channels are long, but the leader of the Ghost Head stronghold is still a person who practices immortality. His strength is unpredictable. Even their sect leader is not an opponent and was killed on the spot... "
With that, Constable Hong became more and more discouraged, and then said solemnly, "no, you''d better leave it alone and sleep as if nothing had happened."
With that, Hong Gang took off his robe again and lay back on the bed.
Seeing this, the woman naturally dared not say anything more.
Although she stays at home all year round, she has heard some gossip of the servant girls in the neighborhood.
Knowing the reputation of these five channels, let alone his own man, he is only the Chief Constable of the garrison. Even if the garrison meets him face to face, it is estimated that he will be thrilled.
There are not many "smart" people in Qinghe town like chief constable Hong. Even if someone around hears Zhao Jing''s cry, as long as they hear the name of the five channel long, almost no one dares to approach.
Therefore, no one dared to approach the past until more than an hour after Bai ziyue left
……
Smoothly back to the broken temple outside Qinghe town, baiziyue leaned under a statue of God, and couldn''t help smiling.
Then the smile grew bigger and bigger.
Relaxed, free, happy
Until then, he had a real feeling of wandering the Jianghu.
One blow will kill you, relieve your troubles, and stay for thousands of miles
"The property panel is being upgraded, and I don''t know when it will be restored.
Fortunately, Zhao Jing is dead now. Qinghe town and the Lieyang gang will be in chaos for a while. No one will notice me anymore. I can also have a quiet day.
As for Lord Li Zhao... I can only say goodbye. "
Bai ziyue had a clear mind. He just wrote these down for the time being. Only then did he focus on this harvest.
Because he was busy cleaning up, he didn''t have time to take a closer look at the specific things.
But one thing he was very sure of was that there seemed to be a lot of silver.
He opened the brocade cloth and the animal skin bag on his body. Bai ziyue carefully counted it.
"Silver, gold, agate, jade and other valuable things add up to about 3000 Liang.
In addition, there are more than 20 books. Among them, there are Kung Fu scripts, and some are the travel notes of a resident or a strong person, or the experience of practicing some martial arts. "
Bai ziyue mainly focused on these books.
As for weapons... Zhao Jing''s private storehouse is naturally full of weapons. Some weapons are made of good materials and are definitely good.
However, these weapons have obvious characteristics and are likely to be traced to the source. At that time, they are easy to cause trouble. Therefore, he can discard almost all things that can be proved to be identity.
Even if some were brought by him, he dug a hole and buried it in the broken temple.
Maybe in the future, someone will be lucky to pick it up and make a small fortune?
"Eagle strike ten moves", "golden cicada skill", "thunder running Sabre technique", "convergence formula"
At the beginning of Baizi Yue''s glance, there are many martial arts scripts, including Zhao Jing''s famous stunt "Eagle strike ten moves" and the internal refining skill "golden cicada skill". In addition, there are some martial arts.
Some are quite common, and some are quite good, such as the formula for collecting breath and the technique of running thunder sabre.
But he regretted that there was no internal mental skill to cultivate internal power.
In addition, Zhao Jing''s skill of throwing knives actually made him quite excited. Unfortunately, he also failed to find a method of cultivation in these books.