Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 264 Combat
The account book does not use the debit and credit method, but simply records the corresponding amounts in chronological order. Even someone like Wei Xi who is not familiar with general affairs can understand it.

This account book was used in May, and judging from the account book, the granary's transactions were indeed very frequent.

Strangely, apart from daily food expenditures for disaster relief, no grain had been deposited into the warehouses since early July. Wei Xi specifically reviewed the inventory records from the end of May and found that the Bingzhou City granary had not received any grain for nearly two months, and the inventory had been dwindling.

Wei Xi had initially thought that the Bingzhou governor was playing tricks to trick Lian Gou and the government into not providing relief grain. Now it became clear that she was completely wrong!

The straw paper on the table was badly damaged, and the culprit Wei Xi was so angry that her teeth were itching: she was deceived by the sister who was on the seventh day after her husband's death!

Wei Xi even gave Madam He three pancakes! Damn it! Even after being sold, she still had to worry about the traffickers not feeding her enough!
The veins on his forehead throbbed, and Wei Xi took a deep breath to suppress his anger.

At that time, he just wanted to find someone who knew about intelligence, and accidentally discovered Madam He, who was incompatible with the refugees. Seeing that she was with a child, he thought she was not a threat, so he trusted her a little.

Although Wei Xi's trust is worthless, it can be fatal sometimes. She was furious that such a precious thing was wasted.

Wei Xi snapped the account book shut and walked out, clutching the evidence. "Where did the 'first seven days after my husband's death' come from? How could she deceive such an honest and selfless person like me? Who knows? She might be the one behind the ghost in the granary!"

Wei Xi's face was as gloomy as water. He said, "That Madam He didn't tell the truth! Her words seemed to be related to the granary. Let's go find her!"

Grabbing their weapons, the three of them headed straight for the camp of the rioting refugees. The refugees, thinking they were being attacked by soldiers, fled in panic, scrambling for their lives.

Wei Xi and his two companions were not here to kill people, so it would be better to disperse them to avoid conflict with the officers and soldiers who would arrive sooner or later.

"Why are you running? Three half-grown kids! They can't even bake at this age!"

Hearing the sound, Wei Xi tried to catch the person who was shouting in the crowd, but unexpectedly, the refugees around him stopped one by one, turned around and picked up their weapons. Some of them had saliva hanging from their mouths, and their eyes lit up as they looked at the three pieces of fresh meat.

I don’t think even a wolf that has been hungry for half a month in the snowy mountains would have such a ferocious look.

Qin Feng reacted and shouted angrily, "Who is behind this? Inciting the refugees to riot! According to the law, they should be executed! Surrender now! Otherwise, you will bring trouble to our clan!"

The air was filled with cheerful laughter. A dark-faced man with an unshaven beard shouted, "Everyone in my family is dead! They starved to death! Where is the law?"

"That's right! Don't waste your time talking to this kid! You can get a share of the soup if you kill him!"

"Yu Lao Er! You only know how to eat. This one looks so delicious! Hehe..."

Qin Feng sneered and told the cold sword not to be unsheathed. The cold air spread out and knocked over the group of people with dirty words.

"Damn it! It's a monk!"

"What are you afraid of! I've had enough of being a lackey for the imperial court! I'm going to fight for my life today!"

The vast sky and the bleak sunlight squeezed the refugees' bones and scraped away all their fat. These frightened and displaced people, with anger in their chests, ignited this conflict.

The two sides fought in one place, and it was hard to tell whether they were venting their anger or fighting for their lives.

Fearing the laws of nature, Wei Xi and the other two could not harm these people and were instead restrained.

Wei Xi was furious and rudely summoned two burly puppets to push away the people who tried to stop him on the road; Qin Feng had no way to hurt anyone, so he changed his mind and struck with a few swords. The ground was frozen and the refugees with unstable center of gravity fell one after another; Lian Gou played a role in shaping the shape.

After all, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. The refugees could not stop Wei Xi and his two companions at all. In less than half a minute, the refugees collapsed to the ground and let the three men kill them at the door of the tent.

Wei Xi was cautious and shot an arrow through the tent curtain to avoid the risk of being killed by opening the door.

"Is it really that serious?" A charming female voice broke through the tent. "Yesterday he gave me cakes to eat, and today he comes to take my life. It's really confusing..."

Staring at Madam He above the tent, Wei Xi shot three arrows at her without hesitation.

The woman didn't even try to dodge. Three arrows pierced her body, and the flames immediately burned her to ashes. "Forget it! You're so young, but you have such a bad temper! I don't have time to play house with you. I'll be leaving first!"

After saying this, Madam He, who was carrying the child on her back, raised her right hand, and a magic circle appeared in the void, emitting red light, and the figures of the two disappeared on the spot.

Then, eighteen sword moves struck the remaining lines. Qin Feng's face darkened as he cursed in a low voice, "You're running so fast!"

The man had already run away. Wei Xi and the other two turned around and went into the tent. There was a corpse lying on the couch. It was a young man with a strong physique.

Lian Gouqie was quite tactful. He went directly outside the tent to bring back the two refugees and asked them to identify the bodies.

"Master," the two refugees dared not argue after witnessing Qin Feng's swordsmanship. They replied, "This is our leader! Nicknamed 'Laipi', he used to be a butcher in Dongmai County. It was his idea to capture Bingzhou City!"

Wei Xi could only half believe this. As she surveyed the corpse, she asked, "Why is he so prestigious? Why did he say other teams should just follow him?"

The refugee with the rounder face said, "I don't know about that... I'm a local and only joined the team later..."

After covering the corpse with a cloth, Wei Xi asked, "Do you know Madam He?"

The round-faced refugee was a little surprised for a moment and stammered, "Madam He? Her husband was an official in the granary, and was killed by someone else..."

Thinking of the scene of the monks fighting just now, the man was a little scared. "Madam He is just an ordinary young wife. She doesn't know those immortal arts at all! It must have been a monster just now! My Lord, please be careful!"

This man was obviously confused. Wei Xi asked one last question in a low voice, "Does Madam He have any children?"

"Mrs. He has only been married for five years and has no children!"

"Nonsense! Isn't that her child in her arms?"

The round-faced refugee's expression suddenly froze. He slapped his head and muttered, "Yeah, where did she get the child? Does she have any children?"

Lian Gouqie was quick-witted and quick-handed, and he gave the round-faced refugee a needle in the neck.

"He is..."

"The memory has been tampered with," Wei Xi flipped his hand and threw out two puppets, "Be careful! These people are very difficult to deal with!"

……

In a courtyard in the city, several fresh corpses were lying on the ground, and Huiyang was sitting obediently on the stone table.

"I'm telling you to stop sitting so straight," the person claiming to be Madam He plopped down on a stone bench. "Don't forget you're a child now! Be careful not to show off!"

"Tumi," the child's voice was very inconsistent with his age, "take care of yourself! The evil spirit in the soul-calling banner is still gestating, be careful not to fail!"

"You Lanjing! Immortal Master Huiyang!" Tumi said sarcastically, "You should worry more about yourself! Bingzhou City has been built over the years, and now most of it is destroyed. The Master of Careful Sect wants your life..."

The "child" on the stone table did not refute, but looked coldly at Tumi with red pupils.

"Ah! The patriarch wants your life, but this skin is a little small! Why don't you grow up a little and peel off your skin to make me some clothes!"

As Tu Mi spoke, she felt for the gap in the scalp with her hand, and with a little force from her fingers, she tore open the damaged skin, separating the flesh and skin.

Tumi, who looked like a blood gourd, threw the skin he had taken off to the ground. "This skin can't be used anymore. That kid from the Qingcheng Sect reacted too quickly."

　Hong Wen Wei Xi (pointing and pointing)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)