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"The Story of the Immortal Slaughter" Work Number: 1016894

The world is going to be in chaos." The Buddha of the Western Heaven suddenly frowned and said this.

All the Buddhas were shocked.

At the same time, the Jade Emperor accidentally broke Yu Ruyi.

Thirty-three days further away suddenly shook.

The heavenly tribulation is coming? Countless immortals have this idea in their minds, and they have unprecedented fear in their hearts. This feeling has never appeared since they ascended.

What can make the immortals and Buddhas tremble?

Under the scorching sun, the shade of willows.

There was not even a figure on the street, and even the dogs in the shade of the tree were dozing off. Qin Rong rubbed his eyes and was having that dream again.

Qin Rong only remembered that he did not belong here. After vaguely drinking a bowl of soup, he woke up and found that he had become the son of a butcher. He was five years old that year. He knew that he should be reading in his dreams, reading thick books, some of which were all kinds of strange-shaped words, and some tails smoked, and iron boxes with wheels would run on the road, and then there was a naked female body, a fierce official, and an iron tube that would shine with fire.

After often sleeping, he would remember these things. Looking at the sky, he quietly closed the shop and headed straight to the back street where there was a little beauty waiting.

But when he arrived at the position, he couldn't help but frown. Grandma, there is someone who takes the lead?

Yes, that person was peeking at the girl taking a bath.

This is also his only hobby at the moment.

Qin Rong was very angry now. It was not just something else. The voyeuristic treasure land he had finally opened up was occupied by people. This was a great deal. He wanted to come forward and teach him a lesson, but was worried that the pretty woman in the back garden would find out, so he had to put herself in her heart and think about a plan.

This beautiful woman in Zhangfu Villa is extraordinary. She is the best in Dangyang County in terms of appearance. No one can help but praise her handsomeness when she sees her. Unfortunately, she was actually seen by others. How could she not make him angry, who was regarded as a forbidden person?

This girl from Zhang's family likes to take a shower with the window open at noon, but she may not encounter it once every three or five days. Unexpectedly, someone would ask for wildfire today. However, it is not a secluded place nearby. If the noise starts, the little beauty inside will find out that not only this big tree will be exposed, but she may also sue.

Of course, it is not possible to peek here for a few seconds. The walls of the Zhang family courtyard are tall, and it is impossible to see the scene in the garden unless you climb onto the tree. Therefore, Miss Zhang family can take a bath with confidence and boldness.

Thinking of this, I hated this guy even more and made up my mind to wait for him to come down and suffer some trouble.

Unexpectedly, this person stayed there until an hour later, and only scared Qin Rong, who was hiding beside him, was dozing off. Can he fly?

The anger that had just passed away immediately disappeared without a trace. Although he didn't know much, he knew that those who could fly down from a tree worth more than ten meters high were definitely not ordinary people.

But he was unwilling to let his enemy go, so he gritted his teeth and followed from afar, making up his mind to figure out who this brave man was.

It's strange that although Dangyang County is not small, he can't remember this person's appearance and spirit. Who is this person?

Judging from the dress, this person should be a scholar. He was holding a Xiangfei bamboo fan in his hand, and even wearing a sky-blue scholar shirt. You should know that this fan alone will be sold for a lifetime in Dangyang County. How could a person wearing a scholar shirt peek at a woman like him?

It was strange that this person was shaking and swaying, and he actually walked towards a secluded place outside the city. He didn't know who he was going to meet. Qin Rong hesitated for a long time, made up his mind and followed slowly.

Unexpectedly, after a while, he never saw this person walking out of the woods. This made Master Qin feel uncomfortable and walked in quietly with the courage.

In the cool day, the forest was very cool, making Master Qin hiding outside very comfortable, but it was a bit weird if there was no bird singing in the forest.

After walking for a while, Qin Rong saw the person just now, and was shocked. However, the person was lying on the ground and motionless, as if he was asleep, which made him feel full of anger and lost his vent.

After careful examination, this person was not tall and thin. He had a final say and could deal with it. He couldn't help but hit the fire, and he snorted and grabbed it, "Grandma, you little rabbit egg, dare to..."

Speaking of this, Qin Rong couldn't take it anymore, it was not just something else. At this moment, he realized that the person he was holding in his hand was not moving. Not only that, his eyes were also tightly closed, and there was a thread of blood on the corner of his mouth.

If it was someone else, it might not be clear, but Qin Rong was a famous butcher in Dangyang County. He knew whether the pig was dead or not. He could tell at the touch that although he had never seen the dead, he was definitely not unfamiliar with it. His first thought was that he was in a bad mood. He was ambushed, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see a detective jumping out, which made him feel much better.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the corpse in his hand carefully. It was nothing else. From this figure, he looked like a woman. Sure enough, he reached his hand and touched it and immediately confirmed this idea.

But he was not careful at this time. If someone passed by and saw this, he could not explain it clearly. He reached out and groped in the other party's arms for a long time. He had a small dagger and more than a dozen golden beans. In addition, there was a thin booklet.

He was not polite and stuffed them all into his arms. He put a few handfuls on the other party's wrapped breasts. If this little girl changed into women's clothing, she would be so handsome. Why would she suddenly die? What a pity.

Of course, the other party's Xiangfei bamboo fan was not pulled down, and he stuffed it into his arms. He looked at it and walked carefully from the other end of the forest.

Qin Rong had no doubts in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it at this time, such as why did a woman on the other side learn to peep at him? And he had never seen this face before.

Dangyang County is on the edge of the Yang River, and people who have traveled around the world have also seen some of them, and it is not surprising that the other party has never seen them. What makes him even happier is that although he delays opening a shop for a while, he makes a lot of money.

You should know that at this time, the circulation is mainly copper coins, and gold is extremely expensive, and one tael of gold is enough to exchange for three thousand copper coins. These dozen taels of gold are only forty jin, which is a huge fortune. If you buy a good maid, it is only three or five jin. This money is enough to marry a wife, and you can also make the yard complete.

Unfortunately, if this little girl is not dead, it would be nice to marry her and be a wife. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but recall the breast he just touched.

In the sunset, a pig-killing knife shone coldly beside the chopping board, flying up and down, and a piece of meat was picked cleanly. Then the meat turned into shredded pork, two slices of meat, neatly arranged on the chopping board. This skill was made by his devil father since childhood, and he forced him to practice it. It was so fast, accurate, and hatred.

Qin Rong waved his left hand and rolled into the lotus leaves beside the desk. He wrapped it neatly for a few strokes and threw it into the basket. "It's done, three pounds are just right, one ounce is missing, and you get ten pounds more!"

"Pig Rong! You kid, you are so stingy. If I want three pounds of meat, you won't give me a little more? After all, I'm an old customer, and my wife will scold me for not supporting the family again." Yang Dazi in the front street muttered while counting the copper coins.

Qin Rong smiled and said, "I'm used to it. Once you claim the amount of pounds, I'll finish the knife. Next time, I'll give you more money next time. Otherwise, you can take this pair of pork waist back to stew the soup. After eating, you'll try hard to torment your wife. Isn't it avenge?"

Yang Dadan's old face turned red and was about to run away in panic, when he heard a cold snorting behind him, the two of them shivered at the same time.

"Hey, you killer, actually teach us to learn bad things. Pork Rong. I remember what happened today. What about the pork waist? I'm going to have it. Let me see how this dead person messes with me!" Suddenly, someone turned over from the corner of the street and cursed at the two of them, but it was not someone else, but Yang Dadan's wife Niu Cuihua.

Qin Rong used his reputation to hit Yang Dadan, but he unexpectedly encountered someone's wife. Now he lost his smile and cut his waist. He picked up a knife flower in a neat way, and threw it into Yang Dadan's basket.

"This is almost the same. I said, big brother, you are about to get married. Do you want your sister-in-law to teach you two tricks to keep your tender little lady obediently?" Niu Cuihua said, throwing a charming look over, and Qin Rong shivered all over.

Qin Rong quickly turned his face, and Yang Dabian, who was beside him, smiled and said, "There is no way. Although his wife is in front of him, the nickname Yang Dabian is not enough to use his family. He is a weak person when he is dead. He loses dignity several times, and he can't help but lose his husband's leadership.

It was not until the couple walked far away that Qin Rong breathed a sigh of relief and cursed in a low voice: "Unfortunate, bad luck, grandma, it didn't rain in the cloud today, and he actually met this old chicken woman."

Yes, Mr. Qin is a butcher.

Since his father was drunk and drowned in the pond next to the official road ahead, he has taken down this stall and asked the villagers for their blessings. Although he could not make a fortune, there is absolutely no problem with food and clothing. A quick knife created by his eyes and eyes is one of the best in Dangyang County, especially the body with a pig bone feeding, which is tall and burly, and in terms of size, it is almost the same as a door god.

It’s just a pity that he hasn’t gotten a wife until he’s nearly thirty years old, so it’s not that he doesn’t want to.

At the beginning, there was a marriage, but the bride suddenly died of illness on the way to marry the house. The second marriage was even more bizarre, and the bride disappeared out of thin air. The third time was on the eve of the wedding, the bride's family suddenly caught fire, and even the bride who had not passed the family and her future father-in-law were burned to charcoal.

After three times like this, no one dared to marry him again. However, there were a few widows who couldn't stand it, but they only dared to sneak with him. However, Qin Rong was disdainful and wanted to marry him properly, so he was still alone.

Fortunately, the people of Dangyang County are simple and everyone is just making fun of him, and they have never really ruined him. Of course, with his body and the knife in his hand, no one dares to mention it in person.

What he was most proud of was the skill of the white knife entering and the red knife coming out. No matter how fierce the pig was, it would turn into neat shredded meat and slices in a moment.

In his own words, this is called being compassionate and practicing butcher methods, good, good, good.
Chapter completed!