Chapter 35 Chu Liang Escaped?

"Xu..."

It was getting late, and the donkey raised his head and brayed.

Chu Liang was holding a bloody long knife, his body covered in blood, and he was cutting the heads of the Tsing Yi Gang members one after another, like cutting wheat.

In fact, it's easier than harvesting wheat.

At least that's how Chu Liang feels.

Most of the people still alive were begging for mercy.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"Little brother, young hero... uncle, please save my life, I am willing to work as a cow and a horse for you!"

Among them, the three warriors who had gathered a force of energy and blood were the ones who sought the most.

They finally became warriors, but they haven't enjoyed their status as warrior masters enough. They really don't want to die here.

Who would have thought that just intercepting and killing an ordinary country boy... This seemingly simple task would actually cost them their lives!

Chu Liang was too young, his appearance was not intimidating, and he was not any of the martial masters from the surrounding villages.

In the eyes of everyone in the Tsing Yi Gang, Chu Liang is just a walking fat sheep.

But now, this fat sheep is carrying a butcher's knife and sending them to hell one by one!

"Please don't kill me. I am a warrior and very useful. I can be your slave!"

"I am willing too, I am willing to sign a slave contract!"

"Think about it, having a warrior as a slave is a matter of dignity no matter where you go..."

The three of them tried their best to beg and plead.

But Chu Liang didn't seem to hear their words, and remained silent, holding a long knife and getting closer and closer to them.

Having a warrior as a slave can indeed give him some face.

But forget it about these people.

A group of gangsters, if they were adopted as slaves, Chu Liang would probably not be able to sleep well in the future... Who knew that one day they would raise their butcher knife to Chu Liang, their master?

"Crack!"

The long knife slashed across and blood splattered.

The warrior who was struck fell down on the spot, dying beyond hope.

Seeing this, the other two warriors felt despair, knowing that they would not be able to escape this disaster today.

In despair, the two cursed.

"Boy, you're going to die, you're going to die!"

"The leader of the gang is a strong man with five qi and blood. His hands and eyes can reach the sky. He will definitely find you and cut you into pieces with one knife!"

There were two more clicks, and the two fell down one after another.

The strong smell of blood filled the air.

In the end, only the warrior with two qi and blood was left.

He also knew that he would not survive. Before he died, he stared at Chu Liang fiercely and said sternly: "Boy, you must not be found by our gang leader, otherwise you will live a life worse than death!"

Chu Liang stepped forward calmly and ended his life with a knife.

After that, he put down his long knife and took out a delicate small porcelain bottle.

In the porcelain bottle is the zombie powder obtained by evolution.

The evolution treasure guide reminds that this corpse powder can continue to evolve.

[Corpse Powder: Evolvable]

[Consecrate three kilograms of low-level monster flesh and blood to evolve "Corpse Powder" into "Hundred Rot Liquid"]

"Low-level monster?"

Chu Liang thought silently in his heart.

He has heard that ordinary monsters are "not advanced" and are equivalent to human warriors at the blood coagulation level.

Further up, there are "advanced" monsters, which are divided into three stages: "low-level, intermediate-level, and high-level", corresponding to the three realms of human beings: "skin refining, muscle refining, and bone refining".

Above the high-level monsters is the legendary Demon King who can command all demons.

"The flesh and blood of low-level monsters are probably not available in the county."

Chu Liang knew clearly that Anping County was just a small county and was not rich in supplies.

Fortunately, the evolutionary items at the current stage are enough for him to use.

Before using the corpse powder, Chu Liang searched all the corpses and found more than 500 taels of silver notes.

Then, he uncorked the small porcelain bottle.

A wisp of yellowish-brown powder floated out of the bottle and landed on the body.

"Zizzi...zizi..."

The corpse melted rapidly, turning into a pool of pus within a short time, and its original appearance could not be seen.

This speed is much faster than the last time Chu Liang used "Corpse Melting Water".

Next, Chu Liang followed suit.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the corpses of everyone in the Tsing Yi Gang had turned into pus, and the corpse powder in Chu Liang's bottle was almost exhausted.

Finally, Chu Liang took off his clothes and put on clean clothes, then dissolved the old clothes.

"about there."

Chu Liang counted the time.

This is an official road after all, and if you delay for too long, someone may pass by.

It's better to leave as soon as possible.

"Donkey, let's go!"

Chu Liang got on the donkey cart.

The donkey brayed, hooves flying, and ran quickly through the official road shrouded in the sunset.

It gets later and later.

Half an hour later, the entire world was completely dark, and the gentle official road turned into an uneven dirt road.

Chu Liang had to slow down, light an oil lamp, hang it in front of the donkey cart, and continue on his way with the faint light.

Before I knew it, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

"If I haven't gone back so late, will my second uncle and the others think that I have escaped?"

Chu Liang calculated the remaining distance and found that he would return to the village around eleven o'clock in the evening.

By that time, almost every household in the village had taken a break.

This world is not like the previous life. There are no various entertainment activities. Ordinary people go to bed very early. Only rich gentlemen have entertainment at night, such as Goulanwanshi.

Chu Liang's guess was good. As early as evening, rumors about his escape began to spread in the village.

Some say he fled to another county.

Some people said he ran to the north, and some said he was killed by bandits on the way.

There are many different opinions.

"Aliang is really asking for trouble. He has to go against Master Hu."

"It's obvious that he only needs to lower his head. Now he has ended up with an unknown fate. Even if he is alive, he has become an illegal resident. I'm afraid he won't even be able to eat in the future."

In the discussion of the villagers, every end of Chu Liang was extremely tragic.

When the villagers thought of his tragic ending, they felt that their lives were not too bad.

"It's better to follow Master Hu. You can drink porridge every meal."

"Yes, Aliang may not even be able to drink porridge in the future. It's really pitiful..."

The cool breeze came slowly, and the time came to ten o'clock in the evening.

The bright moon disappeared, and the stars were shining.

The second uncle stood at the gate of the yard, looking at Chu Liang's yard worriedly. He looked for a long time and finally sighed deeply.

"Alas, I don't know where Aliang has gone. He should still be alive... It's good to be alive..."

He was in a complicated mood, closed the gate, and returned to the house to rest.

It's good to escape.

At least you can avoid the tragic ending of being killed or becoming a slave.

...

Half an hour later, Chu Liang drove the donkey cart and finally returned to the village.

"Donkey, stop here, this will be your home from now on."

Chu Liang opened the gate and drove the donkey into the yard.

In the yard, three puppies heard the noise and ran out excitedly to greet him.

They wagged their tails happily and jumped beside Chu Liang.

Two little mice also ran over, one after the other and jumped onto Chu Liang's shoulders.

"There are more and more animals in this yard."

Chu Liang sighed and closed the gate.

He walked to the donkey cart, uncovered the cloth covering it, and uncovered the spices and herbs covering the surface.

The strange smell of blood floated out.

The two little mice squeaked, conveying their excitement.

"Is this kind of flesh good for your growth?"

Chu Liang cut off a small piece of flesh and threw it to the two little mice on his shoulders.

Seeing this, the three puppies made a "meow" sound, shaking their tails and constantly pulling at Chu Liang's trouser legs.

"Don't worry, you'll get it."

Chu Liang cut off a large piece and threw it in the corner of the yard.

At this time, the donkey turned his head and glanced at Chu Liang.

"Why are you looking at me? You are a herbivore, do you also want to taste the monster meat?"