Murderous Intent (please read it!!!)

Chu Zheng stared at the hand of the tall, thin middle-aged man, already convinced that the other party had not entered the martial arts.

As long as one enters the skin training realm, one's skin will be refined and integrated by the true energy, and the surface skin will have an imperceptible copper color.

And this man's skin is dark, with a dull surface. He is obviously not a warrior.

If these two people eat their own muntjac, they will eat it. After all, he doesn't want to cause any trouble.

However, these two people wanted to kill him.

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

Chu Zheng is naturally not someone who waits for someone to chop him with a knife before he feels that the other person is at fault.

Since those two people had murderous intentions towards him, he didn't mind striking first.

Then, Chu Zheng left the big stone, holding the long sword, and slowly walked towards the tall, thin middle-aged man.

Because he had experienced the zombie dungeon, he had some experience in hiding sounds, and the basic footwork included in the basic swordsmanship made his steps much lighter.

Although some noise was inevitable, it was quickly covered up by the rushing sound of the stream next to it.

Coincidentally, it had rained a few times in recent months, so the water flow was relatively strong and the sound was noisy, which provided some help to Chu Zheng.

By this time, the tall, thin, middle-aged man had already taken out the muntjac’s internal organs.

The internal organs were piled on the rocks aside, emitting steam.

"What a good thing." The tall, thin middle-aged man looked at the deer blood beside him and swallowed.

After drinking this deer blood, I guess I can go to Widow Wang's place and have fun again.

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

What he didn't see was that behind him, there was a young man, bending over and approaching him slowly.

The young man was like a wolf hunting for prey, his steps were slow and his eyes were cold and fierce.

"Pattering..." At this moment, a drizzle of rain fell from the sky and fell on the leaves of the trees, causing 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 stared at by something, and there was a chill in his heart, and the hairs all over his body stood up.

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

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

Hearing the footsteps, the tall, thin middle-aged man suddenly felt something bad. He threw the jar and grabbed the long knife next to him.

"Pfft!"

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

Blood spattered on the ground and in the jars.

The tall, thin middle-aged man slowly lowered his head and looked at the rusty iron piece in front of him in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that he was killed by such a 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 piece and had the last thought in his mind. Then his vision went dark and there was no sound.

Being killed by such a sword made him feel very unwilling.

Chu Zheng pulled out the iron piece and felt a little strange in his heart.

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

It has to be said that life is full of uncertainties.

After killing the person, 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 he has experienced too much, he no longer has any resistance to murder, nor does he feel nauseated or anything like that.

Just like this tall, thin middle-aged man who killed a muntjac without any hesitation and just wanted to have a meal of meat.

He did the same thing when he killed this tall, thin, middle-aged man.

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

Very simple reason.

"If we kill more people like this, they will probably 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.

Those who kill will always be killed.

If he kills someone with this kind of thought, he will encounter a ghost sooner or later.

Moreover, Chu Zheng is not a big evil person and will not kill people at will.

Putting away the money, Chu was cutting a piece of cloth from the tall, thin middle-aged man's clothes and covering his face. He ignored the muntjac meat and followed the direction of the short, fat middle-aged man just now and touched it.

Since we have already made enemies, we can't leave any hidden dangers behind.

Those who deserve to be killed must still be killed.

Now that he has taken the power of the Zengyuan Dan, his body is strong, and he has mastered footwork, swordsmanship, and a small stabbing style, so he has no problem dealing with a few ordinary people.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Chu Zheng heard a conversation.

"Fat Hu, what do you want me to say to you? Since that person didn't put out the charcoal fire and put the muntjac next to him, then the other person is either hiding nearby or hasn't come back yet. In this case, you just take it

The other party’s things are a bit reckless.”

"Yes...but aren't I worried that Brother Yang, you guys have been waiting for a long time?"

"..."

Hearing the sound, Chu was walking towards the bushes nearby.

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

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

The short, fat middle-aged man was among them.

It was these two people 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 or sixteen or seventeen years old, had their hands tied with hemp rope and were obviously 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 suddenly wrinkled.

He and his sister were captured by Master Hu, and it was the other party who killed their parents.

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

"Xiao Yi, you and Dashu go ahead and go around to see if there are any enemies nearby. The two of you walk together, don't walk apart." Brother Yang stopped and looked at the two people behind him.

The young man said.

"Yes, Brother Yang!" Xiao Yi and Dashu responded.

Brother Yang nodded, then looked at Fatty Hu on the side and said: "As for you, you should go back as before. I will lead someone to follow you."

"Yes, Brother Yang." Fatty Hu responded.

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

Brother Yang is really a very cautious person. If he was still where he was just now, he would probably 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 him.

Then, Chu Zheng watched the two young men break away from the team and run 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 be used to see how much stronger they are now.
Chapter completed!