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Chapter 8 The Beginner Bandit

Qingping and Xue Ming walked westward from Qingzhou City, talking and laughing all the way, so happy.

Whenever two people along the way encounter something, they will find it novel. For them who have never been to towns outside Qingzhou, everything is something worth remembering.

All the way out from Qingzhou City, people are coming and going.

As the largest state prefecture in the empire today, Qingzhou has trade here, so even if there are only caravans, it will continue to go back and forth, which is very lively.

There are many ordinary people within a few hundred kilometers outside Qingzhou City. These people are farming and weaving day and night, working and resting at sunrise.

Looking at such a group of people, Qingping felt indescribable and had an understanding, but he didn't know what it was. Qingping was destined to be unable to live an ordinary life from the beginning of his birth.

Xue Ming sighed as he looked at the scene.

"In fact, life like them is pretty good, and they won't participate in the disputes in the mainland. Everything is so beautiful, living the life they want, and worry-free."

"How could they not participate? Once there is a dispute in the mainland, the first group of people who are unlucky will be this group of people. The fate of such people can only be controlled by others. What's the use of such a life?"

Qingping took the speech and continued.

"Plain is good, plain, very unrestrained, but real dullness is not such dullness. Only when you are truly at the peak of the mainland and no one can match you can truly live a life of unrestrainedness. Only when you are free and easy at that time is true free and easy."

"Just like the Taibai Sword Immortal back then, after becoming famous with one sword, no one can match it, he began to wander around the world. Such a chic is the real chic."

"I've been down and out, and I've been glorious, but I've never been mediocre."

"It's the same ordinary life, the world of this group of people is mediocre, and the Taibai Sword Immortal is truly ordinary."

"But even a person like Taibai Sword Immortal can't escape the shackles of fate. After the battle of Yashan, isn't it a shackles of fate?"

"As sooner or later, I will escape from the fate of the soul of the life star. I will not be dominated by fate. I will not seek to save the people, nor will I seek to be famous for the rest of my life, but only to break free from my own destiny."

Forced to be trapped in the Ice Cliff for ten years, Qingping has long been tired of the fate of this fateful star soul.

Qingping thought every day that if it weren't for the soul of the life star, then he could have a complete family, nor would he have been ridiculed and closed himself since he was a child, and he would have a complete childhood.

Because of this, Qingping became much more mature than his peers and achieved shocking achievements. Although no one except the Qing family knew about it, this was not what he wanted after all. All he wanted was something that should belong to him. What he wanted was a happy family, and what he wanted was a childhood that could no longer be made up for.

Just as everyone's parents always like to arrange many things for their children based on their own experience, and often ignore the children themselves. They never realize that it is not something that belongs to the children. Only the road they have walked and the hurdles they have overcome will belong to their experiences, and will not fall again when they encounter the same hurdle many years later.

Fate forced Qingping, and Qingping didn't want this fate. Even though he knew that because of the Fate Star Soul, he could one day become the master of all things, but if he lost something, he would eventually lose it.

After saying what he wanted to say, Qing Ping became much more calm and looked at Xue Ming and said softly.

"Ming'er, when one day we find that we no longer need to continue our journey, we will find a place where we can live in seclusion, like them, with only our family, and we will no longer participate in everything, do you think?"

"Yeah~~"

———

After that, I didn't see any village along the way. After walking in such an empty wilderness for an hour, Qingping finally saw a town in the distance and said.

"There is a small town in front of me. I was tired of walking along the way, so we went there to find an inn to stay for a night."

"Well, okay." Xue Ming naturally wouldn't have any objections, and she was a little tired herself, so she was rarely able to come out. Although she was just looking at the scenery, it was just enough for her to be happy.

In fact, with their strength, if they really want to rush, they will not be tired or not. They have left this place far away. They may be thousands of kilometers away from Qingzhou City, and they will not be in a small town within the Qingzhou area.

But they did not use any cultivation, they just wandered around, because they wanted to see the scene of the mainland and carefully look at the continent where they were, so they naturally felt a little tired.

"Stop, don't move, rob!"

Suddenly a black-faced man flashed out of the jungle ahead and shouted, as if he was very imposing.

Although the black face makes people feel that they are hooked with ferociousness, and the word "robbery" is yelled out, any person who changes it may think that this robber is really a robber.

But the black-faced man neither pulled his sword nor glared. He just looked at Qingping and the others like he looked at his friends, and was wearing a gorgeous costume. He was not the kind of short-sleeved robber outfit, but rather like a child of aristocratic family. If it weren't for his face, it would be a bit scary.

In fact, when they were still a distance away from here, with the cultivation of Qingping and Xue Ming, they had long felt that there were people here, and their cultivation was not profound, but only the strength of a level six martial king, so the two of them didn't care much.

Of course, his cultivation is not high, but compared to Qingping and Xue Ming, for ordinary people, his cultivation is already very advanced. The level 6 Martial Lord is already the number one master of some ordinary families. Ten years ago, except for the three major families of the Long family, there were only one or two holy-level masters, and there would not be more than twenty masters above level 7. In other words, even if this man is in the four major families, he would not be an unknown character, let alone around such a small town.

I didn't carefully investigate the strength of Qingping and Xue Ming, because in the eyes of this black-faced man, it was obvious that this robbery was too inaccurate and could not reflect his strength. Even if the two children started practicing since childhood, how could they have such a profound strength? They are not children of a big family. How could they clearly know how different talents would make people perverted?

So he waved his hand directly, not caring about the young man and woman, and said, "Take all your money, I don't want to kill you today."

After that, he rolled up his sleeves, folded his arms, and exposed his muscles.

When Xue Ming heard this, combined with the black-faced man's clothing, and then laughed out loud with a "puff".

"You, why are you laughing! Don't laugh! Be serious, robbery, don't think you are a woman, I dare not bully you."

Qingping couldn't help laughing when the black-faced man said, and Xue Ming was already laughing and rolling on the ground.

"This guy, is this the first time you came out to rob, right?"

Qingping saw that Xue Ming was so smiled that he couldn't speak, so he asked.

"How do you know..." The black-faced man immediately realized that he shouldn't say that, "How is it possible? Who doesn't know me in this area? Don't talk nonsense, hand over the money quickly."

"Okay, man, let me teach you how to rob." Qingping, regardless of the black-faced man's reaction, started practicing directly in front of him.

Qingping walked up to the black-faced man and pulled out the knife from his hand.

The black-faced man looked at him for no reason, and then he saw Qingping suddenly glaring at him. He was frightened by Qingping's eyes and took a few steps back, thinking in his heart, how could he have such a terrible look?

After seeing that the momentum had reached its position, Qingping pressed the knife directly on the black-faced man's shoulder, and the blade was directly placed on the black-faced man's neck and roared.

"Save your money and you can get out!"

The black-faced man looked at Qingping's eyes and felt a little scared. Then he saw the shaking knife on his neck. In the sunset, the reflection was reflected on the face of the black-faced man, and the black-faced man's face looked even darker and even more greasy.

In fact, if you look closely around the black-faced man, the black-faced man is not that old, he is about thirty years old, but he looks very vicissitudes when he is really dark.

How dark is it? Let's put it this way, when you walk on the street during the day, you will treat him as a shadow instead of a person...

"Big... uncle... here is my money... all of it is given to you... can I leave?"

The black-faced man's feet were already weak by Qingping's words. If Qingping had put a little bit of a master's breath, the black-faced man would probably be able to kneel down in front of Qingping directly.

After finishing talking, the black-faced man took out all the money in his pocket and piled it in front of Qingping, and then looked at Qingping, who was already stunned with a begging for mercy.

Xue Ming could no longer laugh when he looked at this scene. Like Qingping, he was stunned.

Qingping took the money, stuffed the knife back into the man's hand, then put the money in his hand, patted his shoulder and said.

"See, this is a robbery."

The black-faced man finally realized that he seemed to be a robber, and the two people in front of him were the ones he robbed.

Just as he was about to say the slogan of "robbery" again, Qingping said.

"Okay, I know you are not a robber, even if you are a robber on the first day, there is no robber like you in the world. You actually robbed others and were robbed by others."

The black-faced man did not speak. Qingping judged that if it weren't for the black face, he would have blushed.

"Let's go and take us to the town in front. You should be from the town too?"

So regardless of whether the black-faced man agreed or not, he dragged him towards the town.
Chapter completed!
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