"Brother, just let him go so easily? Why don't you try to keep him?" Zhang Kui said.

"You can't stay with them. Qiao Lin Qiaosen and his son have the same stubborn temperament." Wang Songhe said lightly:

"Not now, wait ten or eight years, maybe we will see you again one day."

"Qiao Sen hates evil as much as he hates it. He has a strong temperament, but it is easy to break if he is too strong... That's why I recommended him to go to Heyang Fucheng to meet Shen Qinghe."

"I don't want to recommend him to be an official in the city, but I want him to be a police officer to temper his overly strong temper."

"Qiao Sen's martial arts is almost gone now, and his strength is limited. It is impossible to recover within ten or eight years."

"Let him see more of the dirty things in this city. At this time, his strength is low, and seeing things that he cannot change, he can only endure it... After all, he is not a young man like Qiao Lin. ”

"In order to kill Guo Yan, Qiao Sen paid a heavy price. He may not realize it now, but the bitter fruit of the severe damage to his meridians is something he will have to chew over and over again in the next ten years."

"After ten or eight years, when his strength has been restored, he should have understood the truth of the hard and the easy, and it will not be too late to recruit him by then."

"Ten years? Isn't that too long?" Zhang Kui was speechless.

Wang Songhe laughed dumbly:

"What do you think us bandits are doing?"

"If you want to make enemies of the Great Yan Dynasty and other people, you can't do it overnight. If you don't have the mentality that has been dormant for ten years, how can you change the world and break through those mountains?"

"Let's just wait quietly." Wang Songhe squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the direction where Qiao Mu's figure disappeared, his eyes full of expectation:

"Brother Qiaoson."

"Ten years from now, when you are broken and re-established, and return to the seventh level, we may be able to work together on big things."

..

boom!

Qiao Mu unleashed his inner strength with one punch, breaking a tree as thick as a head in the forest.

"Good! My strength has recovered. The sick and weak body just now was really uncomfortable."

Qiao Mu felt the surging power in his body and was satisfied.

The consciousness sank into the sea of ​​​​heart, and the longevity lock in the sea of ​​​​heart was still glowing with a faint light.

The situation this time was different from the last time he was killed by Wang Songhe.

"Qiao Sen" who assassinated Yancheng City Lord Guo Yan was not dead.

Since "Qiao Sen" is not dead, the death evaluation cannot be settled, so it is still in the stage of stacking BUFF.

Qiao Mu's consciousness returned to the present.

His severely injured body was now lying on the ground seven or eight meters away, and the body was being eaten by a gray wolf.

Qiao Mu has no taboos about his own body.

He even wished that the wild wolf would hurry up and destroy his corpse as soon as possible.

After leaving the bandit's village, Qiao Mu was determined to commit suicide, so he subconsciously went to the mountainous area where he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff.

Only this time, before he even went up the mountain, he encountered a strange gray wolf.

This gray wolf is very strange. It looks like a husky. It is obviously a wild wolf but it is fat and voluptuous. It is not afraid at all when it sees Qiao Mu. It runs directly over and licks Qiao Mu's hand.

"What licking a dog?" At first, Qiao Mu thought he had encountered a wolf-husky, but the gray wolf started licking it and took a bite out of his hand.

Although Qiao Mu's injuries had not fully recovered at that time and his inner strength was very low, he was not someone that a wolf could bully. He beat the gray wolf severely on the spot.

What's even weirder is that the gray wolf was beaten by Qiao Mu and looked like he had seen a ghost.

It's like a tree being bitten by it would actually resist. It's something incredible.

After coming back to his senses, Qiao Mu did not kill the stupid wolf.

He suddenly remembered the story of Buddha sacrificing his life to feed an eagle, so he waved to the gray wolf to come over to eat at the buffet, and at the same time, with a burst of inner energy, he inserted his fingers into his temples, killing himself.

This death evaluation: D (sacrifice yourself to feed the wolves)

Death consumes lifespan: 1 year

Number of resurrections remaining this week: 4/5

Current age: 44 years old

Skills: slightly

Flesh and Flesh Changes (Introduction) Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu (Introduction)

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"So giving one's life to feed wolves is considered a D-level evaluation?"

Qiao Mu was in a good mood.

He had just looked inside his Dantian and found that the Qi sea in his Dantian had expanded in a circle. At this time, he had broken through to the sixth level.

After experiencing the assassination of the city lord Guo Yan, Qiao Mu worked hard and worked hard day and night for a year. He finally made a breakthrough and was promoted to the sixth level, which was very reasonable.

Not only that, during this year, Qiao Mu also took the time to practice "Flesh and Blood Changes". At the same time, at the age of 43, he quickly learned the Wudang Zhen School's unique Chunyang Wuji Kung Fu.

"This stupid wolf is my lucky star. I didn't expect that any wolf I met would be rated as D-level, and both of them have learned two newly acquired martial arts."

After breaking through to the sixth level, Qiao Mu was in a good mood and turned around without killing the wolf that ate his body.

After only two steps, the wolf that had finished eating the carcass followed closely, wagging its tail as it walked. When Qiao Mu looked over, he stuck out his tongue excitedly and rolled on the ground to expose his belly.

Qiao Mu casually reached out and stroked the gray wolf twice, but the wolf immediately licked Qiao Mu's hand wildly.

"Go away. I don't have that many corpses for you to eat." Qiao Mu pressed the wolf's mouth, ignored him, and went on his way.

Qiao Mu ignored him and went on his way.

In addition to giving him a letter of recommendation, Wang Songhe also informed him of the route to Heyang Fucheng.

.....

A few days later.

Qiao Mu traveled all the way through mountains and rivers and finally arrived at Heyang Fucheng.

The whole journey was uneventful except for a stupid wolf that looked exactly like Erha following him from a distance.

Heyang Fucheng is the largest city in the area. It is naturally quite prosperous and full of tourists, far beyond Yancheng, which has experienced famine.

Qiao Mu, however, didn't have much in mind for fun. After resting briefly at the inn, he followed what Wang Songhe said before and went to find the mansion of his old friend Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe is not a high official.

He is a seventh-grade civil servant. He serves as the official in Heyang Mansion and is in charge of the prosecution of prison cases.

If a seventh-grade official were placed in Yancheng, he would naturally not be an ordinary person, only one or two levels worse than Guo Yan. But in Heyang Fucheng, he can only be regarded as a seventh-grade sesame official.

The prefect is a fourth-grade official, a proper local official, equivalent to the modern mayor.

However, Shen Qinghe is only a seventh-grade official. His residence is located in the west of Fucheng and is not very big.

Qiao Mu followed Wang Songhe's instructions, took some time to find Shen Qinghe's mansion, and handed Wang Songhe his letter of recommendation.

"There's another letter? Okay, I'll give it to the master to read. You can wait outside the house first."

The housekeeper in the mansion took the letter with a half-smile expression, and stared at Qiao Mu several times before turning and leaving.

Although their master Shen Qinghe is only a seventh-grade sesame official, who doesn't know that Shen Qinghe has a bad temper, a tough temper, and a strong-willed nature. He would never go through the back door. Otherwise, how could he have been demoted to Heyang in the first place? Want to be a sesame official in Fucheng?

"Sir, there is a letter here, saying that he is an old acquaintance of yours and wants to recommend an acquaintance to come to you." The housekeeper said respectfully.

"Haha. I, Shen Qinghe, have a strong character. Who doesn't have a good eye and walks to me through the back door?"

Shen Qinghe is a middle-aged man with a slim build and a short beard. He has bright eyes and is quite impressive.

"Then shall I return this recommendation letter again?" the housekeeper asked again.

"Don't worry. Let me take a closer look at which old acquaintance is trying to get close to me. How brave is that..."

Shen Qinghe opened the letter with a sneer, glanced at it casually, and then his expression suddenly changed slightly.

He put down the letter, walked out of the door, and welcomed Qiao Mu in.

"Is it really Wang...Wang Songhe who recommended you here?"

Shen Qinghe didn't say much. While reading the letter, he looked at the tree carefully from head to toe, his brows furrowed.

The letter said... the man he recommended had an upright character, hated evil as much as he hated evil, and was a martial artist with an extraordinary temperament. It's just that he has been seriously injured recently and his strength is at a loss.

Wang Songhe, based on the idea of ​​​​being tough and easy to break, hopes to let this person serve as a small policeman in this city to test this person's temperament...

Shen Qinghe frowned.

Just reading this letter, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, and the logic is very smooth.

But combined with the person in front of him, Qiao Mu, the problem becomes bigger.

"This person is seriously injured and has no strength at all?" Shen Qinghe frowned more and more:

"He's still a sixth-grade warrior even though he's not even strong enough. How strong was he before he was injured? And you want a sixth-grade warrior to be a mere catcher?"

Shen Qinghe was already in a mess.

Chapter 61 Emperor Dayan (3k)

Shen Qinghe looked at the tree in front of him, his brows gradually furrowed.

Before entering Fucheng, Qiao Mu had already put on simple makeup to disguise himself according to the method of disguise in "Flesh and Blood".

Just simple eyebrow shaping, hair tying, and shaving, the whole person looks completely different from before.

After all, Qiao Mu assassinated the city lord of Yancheng on the street and left a message like "The murderer Qiao Jia Qiao Sen".

His appearance and name were revealed at that time.

If you don't disguise yourself, you can't even enter Heyang City.

Although he was arrested and imprisoned, and then executed to death, it was not a bad thing.

But such a simple death is not good enough.

Now that he has stacked the BUFF, what Qiao Mu pursues is a vigorous and high-quality death.

If the Ouroboros longevity lock in his mind is a fun-loving brother, then Qiao Mu is an actor, trying to figure out how to make "Qiao Sen" die well.

This is the best way to monetize your chips.

so.

When entering Qiaomu in Yancheng, one should not bear the name and face of "Qiao Sen", but should be another person.

"Qiao Pif? This name has never been heard of...but since Master Wang praised this person quite highly in the letter, he must not be a creature of the pond." Shen Qinghe frowned deeply and thought in his heart.

"He seems to be full of energy and full of vitality. He is obviously a successful sixth-grade warrior, but Master Wang says that he has been seriously injured and has no strength at all?"

"Of course Master Wang won't lie to me, but he and I haven't seen each other for many years, and now he won't force himself on me. He must have some deep intentions..."

First of all, the content in the recommendation letter is correct. Wang Songhe's logic is very smooth, and it doesn't look like he was deceived.

Continuing to speculate under this certain premise, Shen Qinghe gradually came up with an idea.

"It seems that the injuries on Qiao Pif's body may not be physical injuries... Could it be that his soul is damaged?" Shen Qinghe gradually thought about it:

"The way of immortality attaches great importance to the soul, while the way of martial arts attaches importance to the body. If this person's soul is damaged, it is likely that he was injured at the hands of an immortal cultivator."

Shen Qinghe could still see whether there was any damage to the physical body, but Shen Qinghe didn't have such a discerning eye when it came to matters related to the soul.

He could only deduce that Qiao Pif's body was not injured, but Wang Songhe would not lie to him, so it was obvious that his soul was injured.

"In this case, it makes sense." Shen Qinghe's frown gradually relaxed:

"The damage to the soul is no small matter, so it is normal for the strength to vary. It does take a long time to heal the damage to the soul. It is also reasonable to grind one's character for ten or eight years."

Shen Qinghe had already straightened out his thoughts.

This Qiao Pifu seems to be a high-quality martial artist who was injured by the immortal cultivator.

A high-level martial artist who dares to fight against immortal cultivators, and therefore loses his soul, is indeed not an ordinary person. No wonder Wang Songhe paid so much attention to him. After not contacting him for many years, he wrote a letter to recommend Qiao Pif to come over.

It's just that even if Qiao Pif's soul is damaged, he is still a sixth-grade martial artist.

If a sixth-grade martial artist serves the imperial court and joins the army, he can easily become a nominal sixth-grade martial official. Isn't this any higher than a headhunter in some city?

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