Chapter 1 I'm not really a flower thief(1/2)
The kings and lords of Yan.
Luoliang City.
Ye Qing woke up and opened her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she found that she was lying on the cold ground, and there was a slight pain everywhere in her body.
It was as if there were thin needles piercing Ye Qing.
"hiss……"
Ye Qing took a deep breath, as if he could relieve the pain.
"Where am I...?"
Ye Qing looked around and found that he was in an extremely remote alley, surrounded by extremely unfamiliar environments. The sky was a little dark, as if it was about to rain.
"ah!"
The next moment.
Ye Qing's mind was so painful that he exclaimed, holding his head tightly with his hands, and his body couldn't help but arched his back like a cooked lobster.
In my mind.
A large number of memories swept over.
It was a long time.
Ye Qing was sweating heavily, and the severe pain in his mind disappeared, but a memory appeared out of thin air, about the lifelong memory and experience of a flower-picking thief named "Ye Qing".
"this……"
Ye Qing opened his mouth. Although he was shocked, he could only accept this reality and murmured: "I have traveled through time and traveled to a world where martial arts are honored."
"It's just my identity..."
Ye Qing's mouth twitched, "It turned out to be a flower-picking thief."
“The most important thing is.”
"This guy has extremely average martial arts skills, but he has the ability to "Shenxing Zhu". In addition, he is proficient in aphrodisiac drugs, so even if his martial arts skills are average, he has succeeded many times in Luoliang City."
"For a moment."
"This guy has become a thief in Luoliang City who is shouting and beating."
"Just the way to die..."
Ye Qing was indeed a little overwhelmed.
Because this guy picked flowers every day and was addicted to the seeds of lust, he did not know how to control himself and his body became weaker. During the escape, his right foot softened and he fell to death from the roof on the spot.
It's really aggrieved.
Fortunately, this guy is masked every time he commits crime, so no one knows his true face. Otherwise, Ye Qing really doesn't know what to do next.
"I'm convinced, too."
Ye Qing shook her head.
"Just like this body..."
Ye Qing shook his head, sobered himself up, and stood up from the ground with difficulty. Because of his weak body, his legs were weak, so he had to hold the wall with his right hand and slowly walk out of the alley.
No matter what.
It’s better to eat something to fill your stomach first.
A noodle restaurant.
"boss."
Ye Qing found a seat and sat down, "Come on the bowl of noodles."
"Okay, lord."
The owner of the noodle restaurant is a middle-aged man who seems to be suffering from vicissitudes. He stood up and replied to Ye Qing, "Do you want Yangchun noodles or Yangqian noodles?"
"I have only these two."
"Garlic noodle."
Ye Qingdao.
“Arrival now.”
The noodle restaurant owner shouted.
At this time.
Ye Qing heard a noisy sound.
“That’s…”
Ye Qing couldn't help but look at it, and saw a crowd surrounded by the entrance of the courtyard of a mansion. Everyone was whispering to each other and talking.
Immediately afterwards.
Everyone exclaimed, retreated one after another, giving way.
One by one, a number of constables from Luoliangcheng County Government carried out one body after another on a stretcher, covering it with white cloth, and the specific situation was not visible.
There is a faint smell of stench.
"Objectively, your mutton noodles are here."
The owner of the noodle restaurant put the yangqian noodles in front of Ye Qing, "Please use it slowly."
"boss."
Ye Qing gestured with his eyes and asked, "What happened over there?"
"This is a matter."
The panel boss swallowed his saliva and said with fear: "It was last night that the Zhao family, including maids and servants, had all died, and no one lived."
"All dead."
Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, "Have the murderer been found?"
"murderer?"
The panel boss shook his head, "Who knows? In this situation, the Zhao family is a wealthy family in Luoliang County. If only one or two people died, the county government would definitely help investigate, but now the Zhao family is dead. I guess the case will be left unresolved in the end."
"So it's better to go out less at night."
"I also heard that a flower-picking thief appeared in Luoliang City recently. Many girls from other families have been harmed by the flower-picking thief. Such people deserve to be damned."
"Ahem..."
Ye Qing coughed lightly, lowered her head and went to eat noodles.
Although this matter was not done by Ye Qing and had nothing to do with Ye Qing, he had occupied all the other party's time travel and rebirth.
"but……"
Ye Qing raised his head, stared at the Zhao family's mansion, and said in a deep voice: "This world is more dangerous than I expected."
"All thirty-five people were killed overnight. They were really cruel and didn't know what the identity and origin of the murderer was."
"call……"
Ye Qing kept recalling everything about his predecessor in his mind.
first.
The predecessor only knew one martial art and one martial art.
They are: internal breathing and spiritual walking.
When practicing internal energy by internal breathing, divine walking is a physical martial art.
only.
Although Ye Qing inherited the other party's memory, he was unable to inherit the other party's martial arts because after his predecessor died, all the internal energy in his body was dispersed.
Only memory, but not learning.
Ye Qing naturally couldn't perform it.
"This is too wasteful."
Ye Qing felt quite helpless, "I dared to be a flower-picking thief based on these two skills. I was lucky to be not caught on the spot and was killed by a random knife."
"But I'm in trouble. In such a world, if there is no strong force, how can I ensure my safety? Maybe I was suddenly caught by a demon while walking halfway as blood food."
"In the world where martial arts is honored, how can you control your own destiny without the power? Without enough power, you can't even choose how to die."
[The sign-in system is binding successfully and is being turned on...]
【Countdown: 10,9,8…】
At this time.
A prompt sound popped up in Ye Qing's mind.
To be continued...