Zongwu begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 4 Return gift to the Red King

"Xiao Yi, take everyone to catch up the runaway horse!"

The pigeons hovering above Qi Lin's head cooed a few times, and then chased the horses that were scared away by the thunder.

Qi Lin walked up to the horse thief who had specially spared his life, took a few silver needles from the sleeves of his gray robe and inserted them into his acupuncture points.

The man who was dying just now suddenly regained his energy, and his cloudy eyes became clear again.

"Help, help me! Please!"

The horse thief grabbed Qi Lin's gray robe and asked him for help.

"Tell me your identity and who your master is?" Qi Lin said indifferently.

Under the threat of death, the leader of the horse thieves opened his mouth in panic and said: "We are horse thieves, 'long bows chase wings, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night'. Leaders like me were trained by old man Tianquan."

"It turns out they are from the Red King." Qi Lin immediately thought of this horse thieves organization running rampant in the northwest, and understood why the other party was chasing him.

Red King Xiao Yu is narrow-minded, has holes in his head, and desperately longs for the recognition of others.

The spies could tell from traces of life that he and Uncle Luo were the only two people in Mu Liang City, but it was impossible to know his name from Uncle Luo.

The master of Qingguang Sword, Tiaotiao, endured humiliation in the Demon Cult for ten years in order to seek revenge. He became the protector of more than ten thousand people under one person, and he was very familiar with the formation of troops.

Doudou, the master of Yuhua Sword, is a Taoist priest who upholds the precepts and is compassionate and never uses poison to kill people. But Qi Lin is different. He knows very well what kind of people he should leave his compassion to.

Qi Lin coldly cut off the horse thief's newly raised hope, then pulled out the silver needle from his body, burned it with Changhong's true energy, and put it back in his sleeve.

These horse thieves who make a living and even enjoy themselves by robbing and killing people are the type of people who do not deserve to live.

"Very good. It seems that I have been in Mu Liangcheng for several years and my medical skills are still there. I just need to practice more."

"Wear the master's clothes!"

Qi Lin touched his chin, very curious about this.

But when he pulled out the silver needle, his vitality became disordered, running around, directly destroying the last chance.

Courtesy reciprocates, since Xiao Yu sent people to hunt him down, Qi Lin certainly can't be a coward.

"War horse?" Qi Lin stroked the horse's mane and said with a smile: "It seems that Xiao Yu is also very skilled at lining his own pockets!"

Facing the boss who was lying on his seat and holding himself up with his true energy, he touched his chin and said: "I have never used poison techniques on such a large scale. It seems to have a good effect, but it is harmful to Tianhe.

It’s better to use less in the future.”

As for the Red King and the horse thieves, what do you think?

Qi Lin said, I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with you.

The person who spoke was Qi Lin. The horse thieves fell in droves and he walked out.

Not long after he came to this world, he understood one thing: not all people are worthy of living.

"Done!"

"Xiao Yi, tell these horses to take me to where they came from."

Qi Lin did not look at the prisoners who were suffering under the whip, and followed the smoke to the kitchen.

"But it's a pity that after today, the private army he carefully cultivated will be finished!"

After saying that, the boss wanted to drink.

"Your master wants my head, and I don't want to die, so I can only attack first."

How can a person kill hundreds or even thousands of enemies in just one night?

He wanted to kill the horse thieves like "Long Bow Chasing Wings and Hundreds of Ghosts Walking at Night", which would be considered as revenge for those caravans that were plundered and massacred.

The head master nodded with satisfaction and drew another piece of cake: "Okay, everyone, remember, the main thing is to follow the master, so that we can drink a big bowl and eat a big piece of meat."

The few injections Qi Lin gave just now have awakened the remaining vitality in the opponent's body. If he is supplemented by decoction, there will be no problem in saving him.

For many years, he had tried every means to please Uncle Luo, but he couldn't get even a good word in return.

"Why?"

Qi Lin suddenly became serious, his eyes like swords piercing into the dying heart of the head master: "Besides, you bastards have been plundering passing caravans and surrounding villages in the past few years. How many people have you killed?

Can you count clearly?"

"I never said I would save you!"

The spirit pigeon, like the sword master, has been guarding Qi Lin for generations. It has developed spiritual intelligence early on and is connected to the sword master. It can also talk to all beasts and easily complete the task of translation.

Then Xiao Yu can only obtain his name through other means.

Normally, if you want to poison nearly a thousand people, even a peerless poison would require a large dose.

The answer is: poison.

But when the cup reached his mouth, he suddenly felt a cramp in his stomach and black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Save me, I don't want to die!" Ma Thief finished talking about the good things he had done in Longbow Chasing Wings, and then asked for help in a small voice.

Qi Lin shuttled between the various stoves, adding more dishes here and less dishes here, and soon prepared a recipe for a poisonous medicinal meal based on the mutual complementation of the medicinal properties of the ingredients.

Night fell quickly, and the valley gradually became lively.

But Uncle Luo was willing to leave Muliang City and kill those spies for himself. It would be strange if Xiao Yu wasn't jealous.

Fortunately, Liuqi Pavilion's poison technique has never been such an inconvenience.

"You, you, you..."

The headmaster saw all the subordinates he had spent several years raising step by step vomiting blood and died. His own energy was about to be exhausted, so he made a desperate inquiry.

"Whose clothes are you wearing?"

With the guidance of the old horse who knows the way, Qi Lin arrived at the base camp where the horse thieves were stationed before the sun went down, preparing to sneak in.

It was God's will that these horse thieves were about to hold a banquet today, which made it convenient for Qi Lin to do it.

If it was another way, that would be fine, but if it was Bai Xiaotang, it would prove that the White Tiger Envoy was targeting him.

"The wine is poisonous!"

But just like that, the dosage for this banquet was still not enough. He needed to add a starter to the wine.

Qi Lin rode on the horse and let the horse carry him towards the horse thief's base camp. He clapped his hands happily thinking of this.

The head of the valley stood up, raised his wine glass, and said to his men: "Brothers, whose food should we eat?"

…

From beginning to end, Qi Lin never looked at the body at his feet.

When Qi Lin came out of Muliang City, he didn't prepare much. Even though the spirit pigeons had worked hard to collect a lot of herbs, they were still far away from the water and couldn't get close to the thirst.

The doves brought back the escaped horses.

"Eat the master's food!"

"Now, I'm happy, and so are the passing caravans. It's a win-win situation!"

Qi Lin could spot the hidden whistles hidden everywhere at a glance, and using his superb Qinggong skills, he silently crossed the mountain wall and flew into the valley.

These ordinary people are under surveillance and do all kinds of hard work. If there is any slightest neglect, the whip in the hands of the overseers will fall hard on them.

It just so happens that Liuqi Pavilion's medical skills are not only unique, but their poison skills are also unique.

"These people have one more reason to die."

"Goo!"

Obviously, these people were kidnapped from various places by horse thieves and were forced to serve as prisoners for the horse thieves' logistics.

This would be very troublesome, and Qi Lin was most afraid of trouble.

He slipped into the kitchen silently, and the cooks who were busy preparing the banquet did not realize that he had an extra assistant.

"But how does this guy know my name, Baixiaotang or from other places?"

At the last moment of his life, the horse thief wanted to say some curse words, but after his heart beat violently, he left this world with his eyes open.

But I saw that the valley was full of people. In addition to the horse thieves with bows and knives on their backs, there were also many ordinary men and women.

The horse thieves all joined in the banquet, drinking from large bowls and eating large pieces of meat.

As soon as the boss spoke up, a rebuttal voice came from behind: "That's wrong, there is no poison in the wine, and there is no poison in the food. You will be poisoned when you eat vegetables and drink alcohol."

After three drinks, the atmosphere of the banquet reached its climax.

The horses of these horse thieves are all well-trained war horses. They are very obedient and agreed to help without asking for anything.

So he suddenly changed his identity, and the boy who brought the wine had a new look.

"Dying from poisoning is an advantage for you!"

After saying that, Qi Lin flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

The eldest boss fell on the armchair, black blood flowed from his orifices, his eyes were not closed, and he seemed to be extremely unwilling.

Whisper for support!

(End of chapter)