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021: A thief is a thief

Tick ​​tock~

Water drops fell to the ground.

Tang Yun carried her to his small courtyard, put her on the bed, straightened Xiao Wan's hair, and threw the fire folding piece beside the curtain.

Squeak~

The door is closed.

Xiaowan seemed to be having a sweet dream, the corners of her lips curved slightly, her breathing was long, and the rise and fall of her chest gradually weakened until...

Tang Yun is not a good person, but he doesn't mind doing something good that he thinks.

Xiaowan will die from poisoning, and he can't change this outcome, but Tang Yun can at least make her less painful in the process, such as satisfying her wish that she has never stated, but Tang Yun has always known.

Just like he knew clearly that Mrs. Tang's time was short, and knew that he had no feelings for them, but he would still control his temper and be a filial child in their last days.

——

"Li Biao, what are your plans?"

Tang Yun came to the door of the house and stared at him quietly: "Maybe we are the only two left in this Qingshi Village now. You were seriously injured and were saved by my father ten years ago. Everything you have done up to now is enough to repay the kindness.

"

Li Biao looked at the blazing house and said with a wry smile: "I thought I could live in peace for the rest of my life, but who knew there is no such place in this world."

Tang Yun took out a few banknotes from his waist and handed them over: "You can't stay in a safe place, and you don't want to stay in an uneasy place. Naturally, you feel that there is no place in the world. Maybe you can take this money and become a rich man."

.”

"Like the Tang family?" Li Biao's expression showed a bit of complexity.

"Like the Tang family." Tang Yun put the banknote into his hand, turned around and walked out.

Li Biao looked up at the mansion and murmured: "But if the Tang family is like this..."

——

When he came to the intersection, Tang Yun used his technique to stand up and use his strength to step on the mountain wall. He kept going in a cycle, holding on to the raised rocks from time to time to stabilize his body. He successfully reached a high enough place and jumped towards the rocks.

Wow~

A stone fell with a sound, and Tang Yun walked away as soon as it touched it. After crossing the obstacle, the sword came out of the box and inserted it through the crack in the stone wall.

He hung in the air to recover for a while, then he looked at the right place, drew his sword and landed on the ground. After rolling on the spot for a few times, he relieved his strength, eased his sore and numb legs, and slowly walked out.

He had just jumped down from a height of more than ten meters, and the ground was full of gravel. If he stumbled even slightly, he would be injured. There were also the putrid corpses of corpses on the ground. Who knows what the consequences would be if they got on it.

According to his memory, he walked through mass graves and along the road for more than two hours, and finally saw a river as he wished.

Taking off his clothes, Tang Yun took a quick shower to wash away the dirt on his body. The dirty clothes were buried in balls in the ground. He put on the new clothes he had prepared earlier, tied up his hair casually, and rushed towards the city with his sword in hand.

.

We say we are entering a city, but strictly speaking, it is a town.

But for Qingshi Village, Yunlong Town is indeed a city.

The Tang family's property was not much, only about a thousand taels including the house, and the total amount of silver notes and gold and silver from Zhengerbajing was only more than 400 taels, and he also gave part of it to Li Biao.

"It's similar to ancient times, should we say Ming Dynasty?"

Tang Yun walked on the street, looking around curiously. Although he found many memory fragments about this place from the memory of the original owner, it was different from seeing it with his own eyes.

With his physique raised to 8 points, he is completely different from before.

The previous Tang Yun was more like a young knight-errant who had just come out of the martial arts world. He was passionate, kind, and full of vigor, and he had all the qualities of a young man.

But although Tang Yun's appearance has not changed much now, the changes in body shape and temperament have made Tang Yun more dignified now, making people dare not look down upon him.

In his previous life, he was over 1.8 meters tall and served as a soldier. Although he retired, he still occasionally exercised. In this life, he practiced martial arts. He is also over 1.8 meters tall, but his body shape is more proportionate, like a tiger full of explosive power.

"Hey, isn't it Yuelai Inn?"

Tang Yun blinked and looked at the plaque of the restaurant "Yunlai Inn" with some disappointment. What are the three essential elements of oriental fantasy? So far, he hasn't seen any of them.

The three necessary elements are the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, Black Wind Village, and Yuelai Inn.

These three words are the ones that appear most frequently in the oriental fantasy (including martial arts) category in Tang Yun's novels over the years. In addition, there is Yihongyuan.

"It's not Yuelai Inn, so I won't go."

Tang Yun raised his feet and left. According to the memory fragments, he came to another place with a rich rouge atmosphere that could be called a modern bar street.

Having traveled through time, it would be a shame not to come and experience the local characteristics.

The sword in Tang Yun's palm whirled, and struck one of his hands with a backhand. Following a burst of screams, the passers-by on the street suddenly cast incomprehensible glances.

But he saw a child rolling on the ground, his right hand bent at a weird angle, and the white bone stubble could be seen piercing the flesh and blood, exposed to the air, and the bright red blood dripped with his roar, soaking a bright red on the ground.

"boom!"

Like stepping on a watermelon, Tang Yun raised his foot and stepped on the man's mouth. There was a faint sound of teeth breaking, and the crowd around him suddenly fell silent and stared at him in awe.

The screams stopped abruptly.

Tang Yun looked at him condescendingly, with disdain on his face: "As a thief, you don't even bring any tricks with you when you go out. You deserve to suffer."

After saying that, without waiting for him to speak, Tang Yun kicked him into the pile of debris in the alley next to him, rubbed the soles of his shoes casually, looked around, and then walked towards the largest brothel.

Not long after he left, four little guys of about the same age rushed out and quickly lifted the little thief out, looking at his arms in horror.

The little thief with the broken arm turned pale and his teeth were leaking, and he growled at them: "We promised that he would come out and make trouble as long as he dared to make a sound, why don't you dare to come out?

This man must be rich, and we local cowards are afraid of what he will do. As long as you make trouble, he will definitely choose to settle the matter and spend money to eliminate the disaster."

"He has killed people."

A thin girl answered calmly, as if she felt that this answer was not accurate enough. She added in an emphatic tone: "He has really killed people, and more than one. You shouldn't take risks with us."

"I……"

The young man opened his mouth and his eyes dimmed. He looked at his arm and felt the sharp pain like a tidal wave. He couldn't help but gasp a few times and gritted his teeth and said: "I'm useless, I quit the Five Rats."

For a thief like him who makes a living by stealing, his ability to eat depends entirely on his two hands. Now this level of injury is undoubtedly his death sentence. Even if he can be cured, the price is not something he can bear.

of.

Hearing this, the little fat mouse quickly shook his head: "No, Golden Mouse, you are our boss. Although this injury is serious, it can definitely be cured..."
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