2. Once you collect the treasure, ride an ox down to Yangzhou
The Dzi Bead beat slightly in the meridians, sending out a cool air, which turned into four big characters between his eyebrows: "You can't do it!"
Wang Chong couldn't help but feel angry. He pressed his chest and asked: "Play Dzi Beads, play Dzi Beads! Tell me quickly. What should I do to pick up Emei with my sword?"
Although Wang Chong sacrificed the Dzi Bead, he could not make it display various supernatural powers unless the Dzi Bead himself took the initiative to tell him something.
He was just bored with this inquiry and didn't expect Yan Dzi Zhu to respond.
Wang Chong didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, a cool feeling hit his eyebrows. This time, the Dzi Bead only prompted three words - Chengdu Mansion!
Wang Chong was a little surprised and thought to himself: "Is there any chance in Chengdu Mansion?" He tried to ask again, but there was no movement from the dzi bead.
Wang Chong thought to himself: "I stole the Yuanyang Sword and the Sword Jue, and I was trying to find a safe hiding place so that I could practice the Yuanyang Sword Jue to perfection. The ancients said: The Great Hidden in the City! People who cultivate immortals will not If you are willing to mess with the world, you can avoid a lot of trouble in a lively state capital like Chengdu Prefecture. Although it is too close to Emei, I don’t expect Emei disciples to hang out in Chengdu Prefecture without any trouble, just go to Chengdu Prefecture.”
Wang Chong did not stay at the foot of Mount Emei. Relying on his own walking distance, he traveled day and night and arrived at Chengdu Prefecture in a few days.
He had never accumulated any property under Yan Taoist disciples, and the Emei sect would not give away money or money. Although Hua Feiye gave pills and a purse, there was not a single thing in the purse, only some things that she had used for practice in the past. , so Wang Chong was penniless at this time.
If he were an ordinary scholar, he would be impoverished, gloomy, and unsure of how to make ends meet. However, Wang Chong was born in a demon sect. Surviving calmly in such cities and in the wild is a necessary skill for demon sect disciples.
If you are arrogant, just choose a wealthy family with few connections, control a few important people, and then "the other magpies will form a nest, and you will be a good match." To be more tolerant, I would just turn my back on him and apply for a job as a teacher or housekeeper. If you are more clever, you can also be a "Midnight Cowherd", seducing a certain lady, sleeping on the bed, sleeping in your arms, and having fun every night.
Wang Chong also disdained these methods. He entered Chengdu Mansion and walked around the streets for three days, and then he had a clear idea.
He found a secluded place, tore his clothes to pieces, rolled in the mud for more than ten times, and then found the largest group of beggars in Chengdu Prefecture.
It had been seven or eight days since he had been down Mount Emei. He had already reconnected dozens of acupuncture points on the Taiyang Small Intestinal Channel, and had regained his vitality. Although his skills are still very shallow, with the foundation of Yuanyang Zhenqi, even a strong man who has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years is no match for him. What's more, how can Wang Chong be comparable to ordinary martial arts?
The largest group of beggars in Chengdu Prefecture is ostensibly controlled by an older beggar named San Baldy, but in fact it is controlled by a small local gang called the Huayigang.
Although the three bald man is a beggar, he occupies an empty house and does not sleep on the street. The original owner of that house moved away with his family, and this house was abandoned and neglected for many years, which was an advantage for him.
That day, the three bald men were eating and drinking in the house they occupied, accompanied by a strong beggar named Wu Ming, who was his most effective thug.
The two of them supervised hundreds of beggars and collected their accounts every day. On a good day, they could even get more than a dozen large sums of money into their accounts, so they lived a happy life.
The two were talking. The Huayi Gang seemed to be in some trouble recently. They were just two beggar leaders, so how could they care about the dirty affairs of such powerful people? It's just a casual chat.
The three bald man had just picked up the wine bowl. He had eaten a lot of wine and was smelling of alcohol when he heard someone outside the yard shout: "Is the three bald man here?"
When he heard a strange voice, he cursed: "You called me "Three Bald Guy" too? Where did you come from, a bastard who was begging for wildfire?"
Wu Ming, as a capable thug, took the lead and rushed out of the room, and then there was no sound, making the three bald man couldn't help but twitch his brows slightly.
He didn't wait long before he saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy walking in with a smile and dragging one of Wu Ming's feet.
There was a hole in Wu Ming's forehead, and blood was flowing out. Just seeing the white blood coming out of the wound, he knew that he must be dead. This immediately made the three bald man tremble all over, and he did not dare to move any more.
Wang Chong said with a smile: "I am the secret envoy of the Dajiangshan Gang. This time the Huayi Gang has offended our Dajiangshan Gang and will be destroyed within ten days. Are you a smart person? Are you willing to change the family, or do you want to die with this trash? right?"
What kind of backbone do three bald men have? He saw that Wu Ming was killed easily. He only had the skills of a two-handed and three-legged cat. He could beat one strong man at most, but he couldn't fight two. He could only bully a beggar who was not yet underage. He was not as good as this powerful thug. How dare you hesitate?
Immediately, he turned over and knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, begged for mercy, and shouted: "The villain is not with the Huayi Gang, he is just an innocent person who was bullied by him. If the envoy orders him, I don't dare to disobey him in the slightest." "
Wang Chong chuckled and said: "Take this poison pill. This pill is a secret secret of our Dajiangshan Gang. Without our antidote, you will not survive seven days. If you are willing to act honestly, we will treat you well." After the Jiangshan Gang has destroyed the Huayi Gang, they will give you the antidote and save your life."
The three-bald man took a smelly "pill" from Wang Chong and swallowed it in one gulp without daring to chew it.
Wang Chong then threw Wu Ming's body away and shouted: "Find a place to bury this guy. Help me find out the news about the Huayi Gang these days. Every detail must be reported. In addition, I have to deliver three meals a day, and it must be from a few famous and clean restaurants in the city. Now, get out of here!"
San Baldy didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly found a sack, put Wu Ming's body in it, carried it away secretly, and went to find a place to bury it. The beggars under them often died in mysterious circumstances, either due to sudden illness or starvation, and the government was too lazy to take care of them. Therefore, the three bald men were familiar with the job of burying corpses.
The three bald men carried the body and left. Wang Chong breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little happy. With a flick of his wrist, the Yuanyang Sword rose into the air and hid on the beam.
Wang Chong now has quite a connection with the fairy sword that was personally sacrificed by the ancestor of Emei, and can use it a little bit.
He robbed three corpses in Mount Emei. The past few days were so busy that he had no time to examine them. Now that he has a place to stay, he has time to see what good things he picked up.
With the Yuanyang Sword as protection, Wang Chong felt relieved and went to the back of the house, found a slightly hidden room, and threw the three corpses out of Dongfang Mingbai's bracelet.