Chapter 7 The Masked Assassin
After all, it was just a small inn and the food was not expensive. More than 20 guards ate and drank so hard that they spent less than twenty taels of silver in the end.
Of course, if this money is placed in the homes of ordinary people, it will be enough for one or two years.
Chen Yi did not show his intention to make friends too deliberately, and he didn't even say ten words to the young master Jinyi. After he had enough food and food, he went straight into the backyard and lived in a room arranged by the waiter.
The night was getting deeper, but Chen Yi had not fallen asleep yet. Instead, he was sitting cross-legged and practicing his internal skills as usual.
Even if you have a talent, it would be useless if you don’t practice day and night.
He knew the hardships of the world of Deer Cauldron. The third-rate peak here is just a bigger fish. At least he had to enter the second-rate to have some self-protection power.
Of course, his cultivation has advanced so quickly, in addition to his own talent and hard work, there is also the contribution of the bottle of Xue Shen Pill.
There are a total of 100 pieces of Xueguan Pills. Chen Yi took one pill every day when practicing. It not only strengthens the body, but also helps to increase internal breath. Although the amount is small, it is two or three pieces better than ordinary practice.
The Huhu Fu Gong practiced by Chen Yi only has two levels in total. Now, in just half a year, he has reached the first level of perfection.
The symbol of perfection in the first level is that cultivation can reach the peak of the third level. Once you can break through to the second level, you will naturally enter the second level.
Chen Yi has obviously felt the bottleneck loosening in the past few days, and it is obviously on the verge of breaking through.
At this moment, he was about to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop.
The internal force is transported and wandered according to the route, and every time he walks around the world, he can grow a little stronger. Gradually, Chen Yi felt as if he had touched a layer of invisible diaphragm, just like when he broke through the state of the last flow.
He couldn't help but feel happy and quickly continued to work hard.
After nearly an hour, the diaphragm finally seemed to be broken through by internal force, and all limbs and bones felt a strange tremor.
"It's done!"
Chen Yi only felt that his whole body was comfortable and his perceptions had improved a lot, especially his hearing. As long as he used his energy to concentrate, he could clearly hear the sound of a guard next door talking in his sleep. If it were usual, he would only listen to it in a vague way.
He pulled out his personal panel and looked at it, and couldn't help but feel relieved—
"The World: The Deer and the Cauldron"
Name: Chen Yi
Age: 15 years old
Identity: None
Cultivation level: Second-rate early stage
Kung Fu Tiger Fighting [Introduction to the Second Level]
Martial Arts:
Shaolin Changquan [Dacheng]
Arhat Fist [Small Completion]
Points: 410
Lottery opportunities: 0
Storage space: 1 cubic meter.”
In more than two months, both cultivation and martial arts have made great progress.
This is not only a talented genius in Chen Yi, but more importantly, he practices hard every day.
Just when Shen Yi was happy, he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps in his ears. The movement was almost unheard of. If he hadn't just broken through to the second-rate realm, he would have probably not noticed it.
Immediately afterwards, another whisper came.
"Second brother, where is the little traitor living?"
"It was written in the book in the cabinet. Room A, No. 1, is the east-west room."
"If you catch this little traitor, you are not afraid that his father will not submit! This time you will definitely avenge the Lord!"
"Silence your guards, lest you wake up."
There were three different voices among them, which means that there were at least three of these guys.
Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, "Little traitor? Could it be that young man in Jinyi?"
In this way, it matched his previous inference. The young master of Jinyi was probably Wu Yingxiong.
Wu Yingxiong's father was Wu Sangui, who was a famous traitor. He was said to be angry as a beauty. Thinking of this, it is natural that these unknown people call Wu Yingxiong a little traitor.
Chen Yi's eyes rolled and he immediately had an idea.
"If I save Wu Yingxiong's life, I may be able to use this to invade the Pingxi Palace..."
Over the past few months, he has made some plans on how to expel the Tartars. The most feasible method now is nothing more than using the force to drive the tiger and swallow the wolf.
If we can borrow the hands of the three vassal kings including Wu Sangui and join forces with anti-Qing forces such as the Tiandihui, the possibility of driving away the Tartars will naturally increase greatly.
Of course, these alone are far from enough, but things must be done step by step and cannot be rushed.
Thinking of this, Chen Yi got up and got out of the bed, quietly flipped out from the back window, and climbed onto the roof.
He squatted on the roof and looked at it, and sure enough, he saw three masked guys in black clothes, hunched in the yard corridor and touched the eastward.
Chen Yi was not in a hurry to take action, but gently stepped on the roof and followed the three of them.
To save people, naturally, the more dangerous the situation, the more valuable it will appear.
Otherwise, the assassin just emerged and did not threaten the personal safety of the person involved. You ran over and dealt with the assassin. Then the person involved did not feel that he was in danger. What would he feel if he was rescued?
At most, it was a dry sentence: "Thank you!"
There must be a routine!
Furthermore, since these three people have the courage to do such things, they must have some strength, so Chen Yi must of course be cautious.
Soon, three masked men came to the vicinity of Room No. 1, but suddenly stopped.
"Third brother, I will rush over and drag the two guards next door to you later. What about you, you will take the opportunity to rush into Room No. 1, knock the little traitor out and take him away. Do you understand?"
A masked man with a slightly hoarse voice.
"Don't worry, brother, you've said it for the seventh time!" Another masked man with a little thin body patted his chest and assured.
"It's important to be serious, so be sure to be foolproof! Second brother, let's go!"
But the three of them didn't know that the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole were behind, and all their words fell into Chen Yi's ears on the roof.
Chen Yi said intimately: "These three are not pure reckless men, but I don't know if they are the opponents of the two guards? Although I didn't see the two guards taking action during the day, looking at their momentum, I know that they are not easy, at least above me."
At that time, he was still at the peak of the third-rate, which means that the two guards had at least the early stage of the second-rate, and might even be even higher.
The world of Deer Cauldron is not a world of Tianlong, The Legend of the Condor Heroes. After experiencing the struggles of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the martial arts world in the martial arts world has declined significantly, and the master-level powerhouses have disappeared, and even the top masters have only one or two.
Therefore, any first-class master can be called a strong man.
Even second-rate warriors are already the best in the martial arts world.
Otherwise, how could a guy like Mao Shiba and Guan Anji, who is not even a supporting role in the world of Tianlong, can be famous in the world?
Just as Shen Yi was thinking, there was a loud bang, and the two masked men kicked open the door of the No. 2 character A and rushed in.
"Who are you? You are looking for death!"
"It must be another evil spirit of the former Ming Gui King. Take them down quickly and don't disturb the young master!"
Chapter completed!