Chapter 25 The First Experience of Killing Someone, Zhao Wu's Uneasiness

Time passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, another half an hour passed.

"Do you think it makes sense for us to keep an eye on those people from the Luo family?"

Near the three-hundred-meter-long top-quality bluestone vein.

A servant of the Zhao family in gray.

Looking at the tents not far away.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pat the mosquitoes nearby.

There was a hint of complaint in his words.

"Who said it wasn't!" Next to the gray-clothed Zhao family servant, another servant couldn't help but complain when he heard this: "I thought the owner asked us to come here for some big move."

"In the end, I didn't expect it to be"

"The owner actually just asked us to keep an eye on those people from the Luo family."

"Alas, it's really boring!"

Just like that, after the servants of the Zhao family said one sentence after another.

The sky became darker and darker.

In addition, these people from the Zhao family have been watching here for almost a day.

Even some of the Zhao family members who have entered the cultivation world.

At this time, some of them could not bear the strong sleepiness that surged like a tide.

"Brothers, what do you say?"

"How about letting me sleep first?"

"I will sleep for two or three hours, and then I will watch over the people of the Luo family for you?"

A servant of the Zhao family yawned slightly, with a strong sleepiness on his face.

"Hey, where are the people?"

"Why don't you talk?"

"Damn it, you guys are not asleep?"

The servant of the Zhao family just wanted to turn his head and look at the companions who were near him.

However, before he turned his head.

A hundred-forged steel knife flashing with cold light appeared at his neck.

[Puchi]

Suddenly, a dull sound sounded.

The hundred-forged steel knife exerted a little force, just a scratch.

A round head fell to the ground and was still rolling slowly.

The bright red and hot blood splashed everywhere.

Luo Qingshan had no time to dodge, and a lot of blood splashed on his face.

And on his lips.

The taste of blood was a little sweet, a little fishy, ​​and a little rusty.

Luo Qingshan didn't particularly like this taste.

This was his first time to kill someone with a knife.

He thought that killing would be a difficult thing for him.

He thought that before killing someone.

He had to make enough psychological preparations.

Even after killing someone, there would be the so-called nausea in the legend.

But after experiencing this killing experience.

Luo Qingshan suddenly found that killing someone didn't seem as difficult as he imagined.

He just raised the hundred-forged steel knife in his hand slightly.

He slightly exerted force on the neck of someone else and scratched it.

The whole head of that person was cut off by him directly.

"How does it feel to experience killing for the first time?"

Just when Luo Qingshan was still a little stunned.

Luo Yong, who had dealt with all the others, suddenly appeared behind his outstanding son, Luo Qingshan.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, he silently paid attention to his silent son Luo Qingshan.

"It seems to be much simpler than I thought." Luo Qingshan stretched out his right hand and wiped the blood on his face.

He turned his head silently and looked at his father calmly.

He looked at the dozens of bodies of the Zhao family lying nearby.

He bowed slightly to his father, clasped his hands, and then left.

"Young Master..."

Next to Luo Yong, the chief commander of the family servants, Luo Zhong, looked at his young master, who seemed a little lonely.

He swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

"It's okay, don't pay attention to him, Qingshan is my son, I believe he can digest all this alone!"

Luo Yong looked at his son Luo Qingshan's figure.

He said in a low voice with an expressionless face.

This world is cold and cruel.

In troubled times, human life is even cheaper than grass.

To survive in such a troubled time, and to live a good life, and to let the people around you live a better life than others.

Have enough strength, and a heart that hates enough and is cold enough.

These are all necessary.

"Have you checked everything?"

"There should be no fish that slipped through the net, right?"

After a long silence, Luo Yong silently raised his head and looked at the sky that was no longer covered by clouds.

Once again, the bright and graceful appearance in the eyes of the world.

He couldn't help but exhale a long breath of white mist.

To the most trusted servant beside him, Luo Zhong, who was also the chief commander of the family servants, whispered to ask.

"Master, don't worry, there will definitely be no fish that slipped through the net."

A cold light flashed in Luo Zhong's eyes, and he replied in a low voice.

"Okay, in that case, then you will let the family servants clean up these bodies next."

"I don't want to see such a bloody scene when I wake up tomorrow."

"Yes, master!"

The next day, early in the morning.

The sky was still gray.

The air was still a little moist and had a slight smell of soil.

Qingshi Town, the land of the Zhao family.

Zhao Wu, the current head of the Zhao family, had already woken up early.

Come to the room where he handles family affairs.

Sit quietly on the main seat, silently handling the trivial affairs of the family.

But, I don't know why.

Today, he is still a little uneasy.

It's as if something big has happened, but he doesn't know it yet.

"Come here, come here"

After handling family affairs for about 10 to 20 minutes.

Zhao Wu finally couldn't bear the unknown uneasiness in his heart, and called a servant of the Zhao family.

He wanted to ask if there was anything he didn't know about in the Zhao family and Qingshi Town recently.

"In the recent period, has there been anything I don't know about in the Zhao family and Qingshi Town?"

Zhao Wu asked the servant in front of him in a low voice with a gloomy face.

"Master, in the recent period," the servant lowered his head slightly and told carefully.

However, the more the servant of the Zhao family said, the uglier Zhao Wu's face became.

Even after the servant of the Zhao family finished speaking, the gloom on Zhao Wu's face still did not dissipate.

"Is that all?"

"Besides that, is there nothing else?"

Zhao Wu looked at the servant in front of him with a somewhat cold expression.

The servant of the Zhao family knelt directly on the ground at first, his body trembling slightly.

I don't know what to say next.

Then he suddenly seemed to remember something.

He raised his head quickly and said to Zhao Wu in front of him anxiously: "Yes, there is one more thing."

"For some reason, those who were sent out yesterday to keep an eye on the Luo family did not send back any news this morning."

"Are you sure???" Zhao Wu's face became more and more ugly.

"Yes, I am sure, I dare not deceive the master of the family with such a thing"

The servant of the Zhao family knelt on the ground tightly.

There was a slight tremor between the words.