He stole my golden finger [Quick Transmigration]

Qunfengling is about five days' journey away from Liuyun Villa, and it is possible to reach it within three days if you hurry up.

With the idea of ​​making a quick decision, Jing Xi can be said to be non-stop along the way, only resting for two or three hours at night, and will continue on the road before dawn.

When he reached the foot of Qunfengling Mountain, he jumped off his horse, and slapped the horse's buttocks lightly. The maroon horse raised its front hooves, let out a long and clear cry, and kicked out hard, da da da ran away.

Watching her mount disappear into the mountains, Jing Xi pointed her toes and flew high, and with the help of the cover of the forest, she disappeared in an instant.

The bandits in Qunfengling are the tyrants of this place. They have done a lot of evil for many years, burning, killing and looting, doing all kinds of evil. Over the years, it is not that no one wants to eradicate them for the people, but somehow they are allowed to escape every time. Doomed.

But Jing Xi knew very well that this was because Liuyun Villa had arranged for internal agents to mix in with these bandits, first to find out the terrain here and their hiding places, and second to prevent these bandits from finding out where Gu Jingxi was. Die before the enemy comes.

Jing Xi followed the marks left by the insiders all the way, and soon found the cottage built by the bandits at the top of this forest.There is only one road leading to the entrance in this place, and there are steep mountain streams on the back and sides, which is a typical terrain that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Right now, there are crowds of people in this cottage, there are men and women, old and young, and it seems that they are celebrating.There are happy and satisfied smiles on those unpretentious faces, which look very much like the joy overflowing on the faces of the farmers who have obtained a bumper harvest during the autumn harvest.

But Jing Xi knew very well that this was all his illusion.

There are no fields around, no cultivation in the mountains and forests, how could they be happy because of spring planting and autumn harvest?

If these people feel rejoicing, it can only be that the bandits here have done a lot of work again and gained a lot.

Thinking of this, Jing Xi's eyes turned cold.

He quietly approached a room with the loudest voice, which was filled with lively male voices, and quietly listened to the booze-smelling nonsense inside.

A rough voice said: "Brothers, with this harvest, we can be romantic and happy for a long time again, come on, come on, do it!"

Another person with a country accent laughed endlessly: "Hahaha, big brother, you are smart enough to use a few hairy children to hold those passers-by, saving everyone a lot of trouble, I toast you! "

"If you ask me, our youngest is the smartest. Sure enough, it was right to send him to a private school in the town for two years. A scholar's brain is better than ours, hehe."

"Big Brother, our reputation has been spread over the years. People who have heard of it would rather take a long way than hit us at the foot of the mountain, so they can only deceive those outsiders who come from afar and know little about it. I didn't expect to be caught It was beyond my expectation to see a fat sheep." The man's voice sounded very gentle, with a hint of ink in his tone.

It's a pity that he is a gentle scum.

Jing Xi held her breath, listening to what they said about how they succeeded, and how they looked forward to the next target.

From the mouths of these bandit leaders, Jing Xi clearly knew that no one in the entire village was innocent, even those old people and children. Compassion, support their footsteps, and provide those bandits with a chance to attack.

Did Gu Jingxi's parents die so tragically many years ago?

Jing Xi can't say it well, but it cannot be denied that ignorance is sometimes the most terrifying enemy.

Just like the group of uneducated people in Qunfengling Mountain Village, they can rob their houses in order not to be hungry or cold, and they will not have the slightest sense of guilt or shame for killing people and setting fires.

Wild people in the mountains, as expected... all of them should die.

Jing Xi left the house and found an internal response in the uninhabited courtyard behind the cottage. This person was a guard of Liuyun Villa, and he deliberately made himself ashamed and pretended to be a desperate person to sneak in.

"Master Jingxi."

Gu Jingxi glanced at him, and said expressionlessly: "Are the torches and wine I want ready?"

"It's ready."

Jing Xi asked people to spill all the wine on the wooden houses in the village, and then set a fire.With the help of wine, thick smoke billowed out after a while.

He took out the time that Gu Huai'an gave him, turned his back to him and said, "You wait for me at the bottom of the mountain. If there is a fish that slips through the net and tries to escape, you know what to do, right?"

"Yes! The subordinates promise that none of them will be let go!"

The blazing fire woke up the bandits who were still immersed in joy. They went down to fight the fire in a panic, but after finding it was futile, they all fled around and rushed to the only entrance.

And Jing Xi, stuck here, with a icy aura, like a chilling killing god.

After reincarnating in so many worlds, this seems to be the first time that Jing Xi started killing.

Even the reborn who had to fight against him, if not necessary, he rarely hurt their lives.

But when he really picked up the sword at this time, he found that his heart was extremely calm, without any fluctuations.

On this day, the screams on the peaks and mountains did not stop for a long time, and the bloody smell accompanied by the monstrous flames turned this place into a Shura field that no one knew about.

Jing Xi never left, and witnessed the last body turned into ashes, the last piece of wood collapsed, and the last flame extinguished. In the extinguished flame, everything was reduced to ashes.

A gust of wind blew away the lingering smoke in the sky, and a trace of breath mixed in it was faintly visible.

Jing Xi holds Shao Guang tightly and turns around.

The young man dressed in black looked awe-inspiring, filled with Xiaosha's aura: "Come out."

The voice fell, and the surroundings were silent, even the insects disappeared.

Jing Xi remained motionless.

After a long time, there was a strange laugh in the air, and a gray figure leaped out of the woods in front of the boy with swift footwork.

"Hey hey hey hey, as expected you came out of Liuyun Villa," the man was about thirty years old, with a dignified face, but his behavior and speech were extremely weird, "Boy, who are you, Gu Huai'an?"

Jing Xi asked slowly, "Who are you?"

"I'm..." He said for a while, and suddenly attacked unexpectedly, "The one who wants to kill you!"

While resisting this person's attack, Jing Xi could still distractedly guess the person's identity, but he already knew it well after he pointed out his own background.

If he pays so much attention to the affairs of Liuyun Villa, this person must be Shen Tiankuo who didn't run away.

Although he didn't figure out what kind of enmity between Shen Tiankuo and Liuyun Villa, but since he was a bad person, let's settle it together.

If he is the real Gu Jingxi, maybe he is not this man's opponent, but unfortunately he is not.

If you give it a go, it's not certain who will die.

Shen Tiankuo used the palm technique, without any weapons in his hands, and he performed superbly with just one pair of hands.Jing Xi wants to protect herself more than enough, correspondingly, it is a bit difficult to hurt the other party.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, the boy weighed it up, decisively gave up the devious tactics, and chose to face the enemy head-on.

Facing the man's sharp claws attacking like a ghost, Jing Xi tilted his body and sent his left shoulder into the man's hand. At the same time, he slashed down with his right hand. When Shen Tiankuo raised his hand to block, he changed his attack and stabbed directly. go out--

With a "puchi", the sharp blade pierced into the opponent's chest.

Shen Tiankuo reflexively turned his claws into claws, crushing Gu Jingxi's left shoulder blade in vain.

Jing Xi was in pain, and raised her leg to sweep Shen Tiankuo's abdomen. While he was retreating, she drew out the tip of the sword and turned it into a very thin beam of light, sweeping across the opponent's neck.

Blood splattered.

Shen Tiankuo pointed at Jing Xi, and yelled "ho hoo", the ruptured throat made him unable to pronounce a complete note, he struggled for a long time, and finally fell to the ground unwillingly and died.

Jing Xi shook off the blood on the blade, and felt a sharp pain from his left shoulder as soon as he moved. He retracted Shao Guang into the scabbard, gently stroked his left shoulder with his right hand, and sent in a gentle supernatural power.

At this moment, he was keenly aware of the sound of a sharp knife cutting through the air from behind him again.

...There are still accomplices? !

Someone with a pale face uttered a curse in his heart, and he did a somersault to escape.

Immediately afterwards, a black figure slowly descended from the sky, as if pulling away from its own weight, like a feather falling from the sky.

When Jing Xi saw the other party's light posture, she knew that she couldn't handle him.

He pursed his lips tightly, and there was a touch of cautious vigilance in his cold eyes.

After landing, the man first glanced at the body of Shen Tiankuo who fell on the ground, raised his head and snorted coldly: "You can actually kill Shen Tiankuo with the ghost claw, you little brat, you have two tricks."

The boy looked at him defensively and said nothing.

This man has a face whose exact age cannot be seen, the outline is very blessed and full of heaven and earth. He does not look young, but he is definitely not old either. There is a beard on his chin, and his facial features are correct and he is serious.

Jing Xi lowered her eyes, trying to find the right time to escape.

Unexpectedly, the moment he had this idea, the other party saw through it, and the man snorted lightly in a thick voice: "Please save it, brat, you can't escape."

He suddenly began to gnash his teeth and read in bits and pieces: "That brat Gu Huai'an is cold-eyed at his good grandson, but he greets you, a brat who picked him up, and dares to pass Liuyun swordsmanship to you. It's not Chongyang, the descendant of my Gu family, I will go back to deal with him sooner or later!"

After hearing what he was chanting clearly, Jing Xi was stunned.

The young man showed astonishment: "You...you are Daddy's...father?"

Gu Feiyun glared at him: "What father's father, you brat, don't call yourself so affectionate, I haven't admitted that you are from my Gu family yet!"

The young man looked stubborn: "...I am Daddy's foster son, it doesn't matter if you admit it or not."

Gu Feiyun raised his eyebrows upside down: "Hey! It's quite reasonable for you to take the place of my grandson, right?"

Jing Xi looked directly at him with clear eyes: "My brother is my brother, and I am me, there is no conflict."

Gu Feiyun snorted coldly: "In the past few years, you have occupied all the brat's time, and he didn't give Yang'er a single bit of it. Don't you dare say so?"

The boy also frowned, with a troubled expression on his face: "Daddy hates my younger brother, he doesn't listen to me."

Gu Feiyun was very clear about why this was, and he also understood that it was the cause of what he had done back then. He coughed guiltily, turned his eyes away from Gu Jingxi's face, turned his back to the young man, put his hands behind his back, and used a pair of well-knowledgeable Said in a tone: "As long as you leave the villa and spend more time with Yang'er, you will naturally accept him."

Born by blood, the nature of father and son, nothing can change this.

Gu Feiyun turned his head and stared sharply at the boy's eyes: "How about it, do you agree?"