The heavens start from Liaozhai

Chapter 19 Trimming
"Cunzheng, you organize people to rescue and wound people. Bind up the jumping corpses." Lin Ping ordered the village.

Zhuang Fengjun was out of breath, his clothes were dyed red, his body was shaking, and he almost fainted.

"Carry you to treat the wound." Lin Ping carried Zhuang Fengjun on his back, came into the room, and washed Zhuang Fengjun's wound with clean water.

Lin Ping tore Zhuang Fengjun's tattered clothes and cleaned the wound with a towel.

Zhuang Fengjun closed her eyes. Although Zhuang Fengjun was more elegant and generous, her top was peeled off, leaving only her bellyband, which made her feel a little shy.

"You have too many injuries. There are not many people in the village who can treat wounds. I am the only one here. Don't think about it." Although the picture is beautiful, Lin Ping's main thought is on treating Zhuang Fengjun's wounds.

Not many unreasonable thoughts.

"Okay, I'll help you clean and deal with the places that can be cleaned and treated. You can do those special parts by yourself. After bandaging the wound, go to bed and rest, so you don't have to go back to your room." Lin Ping said to Zhuang Fengjun Said.

Zhuang Fengjun nodded.

Lin Ping walked to the door and saw that everyone was still dealing with the wounded and carrying the corpses.

"Young Master!" Muramasa Kenli

"How about this loss?" Lin Ping asked
"This time we lost six people, five were seriously injured, and a dozen were slightly injured." Muramasa replied.

"Be sure to clean the wound if you are seriously injured. I heard that soaking glutinous rice in water is more effective. You can try it." Lin Ping remembered that this was how corpse poison was cleaned in his previous life. He didn't know what it was like here.

Anyway, I thought that no one knew how to treat the wound, so it was better to treat the dead horse as a living horse.

"Okay, Young Master." Muramasa nodded.

When I woke up the next day, there were already a lot of white cloths pasted up in the village.

Zhuang Fengjun rested for a day, and her face was still pale the next day, but she is a third-rate warrior who has cultivated internal strength, so she recovers faster from her injuries.

Lin Ping called the martial arts members to gather.

After counting, Lin Ping found that two of the people brought here had died, one was seriously injured and couldn't come to line up to assemble, and the rest were slightly injured.

Lin Ping looked at the newcomers who were still in shock: "Last night, your performance was very good. Although you were flustered, you didn't run away. But I regret to tell you that two members of our martial arts gym died last night, and one was seriously injured."

When everyone heard this, their faces were a little ugly.

"Now everyone knows that joining a martial arts school is very dangerous. You are still in the probation period. When the time comes, you will have to choose whether to stay or leave." Lin Ping said.

"I will bring back the ashes of those who died this time for a proper burial, and each family member of the deceased can receive 20 taels of silver at a time.

Every year, he can receive a pension of three taels of silver from the martial arts school, and he can receive it for ten years.

In other words, as long as one of you dies in battle, your family members can receive a total of 50 taels of silver as a pension. "Lin Ping looked at everyone.

"Are you wondering why I didn't pay the 50 taels all at once?" Lin Ping looked at the crowd, and they nodded.

"You must know that 50 taels of silver is not a small amount, if it is targeted by criminals, it is enough to make them take risks.

In order to ensure safety, it is not possible to compensate all at once, you should understand, after all, if one of you dies, there will be no man in your family. "Lin Ping explained.

"Okay, I told you to say these things today. After you go back, you can pass on these words to other people. People in our martial arts gym should help each other. Everyone should rest. We will return to the martial arts hall in five days." Lin Ping said.

Zhuang Fengjun's face was pale, she walked to Lin Ping's side, and apologized to Lin Ping: "I'm sorry, this matter was originally done by me, but I didn't expect you, the owner, to handle it yourself."

"Are you feeling better? You should rest well if you are injured," Lin Ping said.

"It's okay, walking around can promote blood circulation, which is good for physical recovery. By the way, the host saw you suddenly killed Chen Chong and the man in black. Are you also a warrior?" Zhuang Fengjun asked.

"I am a warrior as well as a human being." Lin Ping nodded.

"But I heard from them that you only go to the Mandarin Duck Tower to find girls to have fun with." Zhuang Fengjun was very straightforward.

"You don't care about my feelings. Those are just rumors. Of course, I was like this before, but people always change." Lin Ping said with a smile.

"I see. It turns out that you, the curator, have changed your ways." Zhuang Fengjun nodded.

"You behaved poorly last night." Lin Ping said.

"Ah! How can you say that, last night I held seven or eight jumping corpses by myself." Zhuang Fengjun was very dissatisfied with Lin Ping's statement.

"You! Just don't use your brain. Faced with this situation, isn't it good to run away? Why do you have to fight hard? After you run away, you can sneak up on them in the dark!" Lin Ping said.

"But, isn't it too insidious and cunning to attack others like that? My father said that when dealing with enemies, one should be upright and aboveboard." Zhuang Fengjun said.

"Hehe! Don't you think about it carefully. Last night, if I don't know martial arts, you are dead. After you die, can ordinary people like me escape their pursuit?" Lin Ping said.

"I……"

"Can't you tell?" Lin Ping said.

"Otherwise, what can I do? I've tried my best to hold them back. You can find a place to hide while it's dark." Zhuang Fengjun didn't say to ride away.

In this kind of night, horses can't see the road clearly, and the road is not good.

"In this case, you should hide and look for an opportunity to sneak attack the opponent, at least there is a slight chance of winning." Lin Ping said.

Zhuang Fengjun still shook his head: "At that time, I wanted to say that if you did this, you would be in danger. What I didn't expect was that you also know martial arts. If I knew at that time that you are also so powerful, how could I have followed these people?" Zombies smashed."

Lin Ping shook his head, feeling that when talking to Zhuang Fengjun, there was a feeling of being overwhelmed, which made him speechless.

Lin Ping had nothing to say and walked towards Zhao Dashan's house.

"Young master!" Muramasa bowed his hands in salute.

"There is no need to be too polite, we will return in five days. It is up to you to spend on food and clothing, so don't be stingy. You can write down all the expenses and ask me to reimburse you, or you can deduct them from the rent when you collect the rent next year. " Lin Ping said.

Muramasa's face lit up when he heard what Lin Ping said. He was really afraid of the expense of big fish and meat these days. Zhuangzi didn't have that much money.

Since Lin Ping said to ask him for reimbursement, he will not be stingy and try to kill as many livestock as possible, so that the people in the village can also eat a few meals of meat.

(End of this chapter)