Chapter 1 Hunter Merit
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These days, he always has to line up with the other escorts, taking turns to eat in a small dark room where he can't see his fingers.
He is now waiting in line for a meal.
"Little skinny bunny, it's your turn. A rough voice said. These escort officers, the chief prisoners, call them rabbits.
Zhang Shi entered the small black room.
There were already people waiting in the small black room, and a shrill and ugly voice said: "Little white-faced rabbit, hurry up and eat, hehe, you can run fast when the time comes!"
The sack on Zhang Shi's head was untied by this person.
He groped his way around the familiar table, looking for the chopsticks.
Zhang Shi began to eat in the dark.
These meals are sweet, crunchy and delicious, and also have the functions of helping people digest, strengthen the body, and calm the mind.
Zhang Shi had never eaten such a delicious meal.
He had always had a question in his mind: that is, once the court officials escorted a prisoner to pass through my house, and I had never seen the prisoner's food not far away, and the prisoner's food was worse than my own food, let alone what I was eating now, how could I eat such a high-end meal when I was a prisoner?
"Bold!" a loud shout pulled Zhang Shi out of his thoughts.
More than a dozen shackled prisoners suddenly attacked an escort officer with a key on his body at the same time. I don't know when the sacks on the heads of these prisoners disappeared.
One of the tallest and most robust of them all, snatched the knife from the waist of the escort officer with the key. He put a knife at the neck of the escort officer and said, "Let us go, or I'm welcome!"
The other escorts were unmoved, and they formed a circle around the rebellious prisoners.
At this time, Zhang Shi was still in the small black room. He calmly analyzed the situation and decided to act at the right time. And some of the prisoners couldn't help but scream in panic and fled. But the shackles they wore on their feet made them only a leaf apart at most. This makes it difficult for them to escape.
He was going to secretly unlock his key while the prisoner was fighting with the escort officer, and then try to escape without the escort officer noticing.
"Bah, I'm shooting here, see how you escape!" a large, round, powerful man with broad shoulders waved his hammer. With a sudden force, he smashed the hammer into the foot of the knife-wielding man with lightning speed.
"Ahh The flute's elegant figure was instantly twisted by pain. He threw a bunch of keys on the ground and said, "Attacking the official and masterminding the rebellion is a capital offense." Why don't I pull someone on his back!" After saying that, he cut off the head of the escort officer in his arms with a single sword.
"If you dare to kill my second brother, I will fight with you!" Niu Ding held a knife and wanted to fight with the flute.
"Wait!" exclaimed Meteorfire. This "slow" contains his profound skills. The people present, those who were weaker in physical strength, fainted on the spot, Niu Ding and Di Feng were shocked at once, and there were only three or four people, and they were still nothing.
Meteor gave Niu Ding two big slaps and said, "When he dies, you go to replace him as a rabbit?"
Niu froze down and said, "Thank you for the reminder, he ...... anyway."
At this time, no one noticed that Zhang Shi had secretly hidden some hidden weapons and herbs in his prison clothes.
Those prisoners who tried to escape were severely whipped by the escort officer.
Strangely, these escorts were very restrained, just a few whips, so that the prisoners knew the pain, and they were done.
A few days later.
Zhang Shi and the prisoners were taken to a meadow. The sacks on their heads were removed, and even the shackles on their limbs were unfastened.
On the opposite side of them were more than a dozen brocade-clothed boys riding tall horses. There was a pride and arrogance between their eyebrows.
"I'm in a good mood today, you rabbits can run for half an hour first. In half an hour, I will come to hunt you. Whoever hunts, all of them will be fed to my colorful tigers!" said a rich boy with a meaty face.
"I can say that it is good to say that if I catch a live person, I will be counted as three points, and those who are killed on the spot will be counted as one point. The top three have unbudding girls as prizes. I didn't have time to enjoy these girls, so I made a special trip to make lottery heads for my brothers. An elf sophisticated, shrewd young man in his twenties.
Zhang Shi immediately understood what was going on.
It turns out that these sons and daughters actually used these living people as hunting animals!
No wonder he said that he did good deeds all day long, but he was still caught indiscriminately by the officials.
Zhang Shi ran all the way in this mountain. A biting cold wind blew in his ears.
He took the herb in his mouth and held a dart tightly in his hand.
He was planning how to escape the hunt.
Between the dense foliage of the trees, dappled sunlight shines.
The sunlight shines through the leaves, and from time to time it shines on the rushing Zhang Shi's eyes.
Zhang Shi's eyes were stung by the beam of light from time to time.
He also had to move quickly from tree trunk to tree.
Suddenly, Zhang Shi felt as if his foot had caught a rope.
He struggled to control his body and not let himself fall.
But he hit the ground straight down.
His head hit a sharp stone right onto it, bleeding out.
The blood dripped into the dirt beneath his feet.
Zhang Shi quickly shook his head, he immediately came to his senses and prepared to continue running.
But at that moment, there was a vibration under his feet.
Zhang Shi shouted in his heart that it was not good. It turned out that the rope was the thing that activated the trap.
"Bang", the dirt under Zhang Shi's feet rushed high. Zhang Shi also left the ground along the dirt.
Zhang Shi had already closed his eyes, and he thought that he had pulled off the bomb and was certain to die.
A golden book with silver runes flowing on its surface flew out of the soil and flew towards Zhang Shi.
Zhang Shi opened his eyes and watched the golden book grow bigger and bigger. He felt that his death was worth it, and he could be killed by the magic weapon ambushed by the immortals.
However, this golden book did not kill him, but escaped into his brain and disappeared.
There was a roar in Zhang Shi's mind, and he felt that he had established a mysterious connection with something. A golden book appeared in his mind, and the golden book read: The Holy Lord of Merit, Zhang Shi, twenty years old, has no bad deeds, and always does good deeds.
Zhang Shi remembered the legend he heard from his grandfather when he was a child, and couldn't help but think of the rumored immortal weapon dripping blood to recognize the master, and his heart was overjoyed. It's just that he doesn't know how to use the golden book yet.
At this moment, a dog barked, and the sound of horses' hooves gradually sounded.
"His grandmother's, these rabbits can really run. Master Quanrong, if I didn't have this divine dog, I really couldn't find one. A burly young man, panting, said.
Zhang Shi secretly took out four fine darts, smeared the poisonous dragon grass on them, and held them in his two hands.
He clenched his hands into fists so that Jeon Young couldn't see that he had other items in his hand.
He learned the posture of the boxing master on the street, protecting his chest with both fists, and making a posture that could quickly punch the enemy at any time.
He tried his best to suppress the fear and nervousness in his heart, and said in a proud and conceited tone: "Quan Rong Xiao'er, come down and fight with the master." Master, my fist technique is thirteen generations of ancestors. ā
When Quan Rong saw it, he was startled, and soon, he eased up and laughed: "Little thin rabbit, with your small body, you can't beat me even if you learn boxing." Hehe, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. In the past, the rabbits, the weaker ones, were frightened when they heard the hunt, and the better ones were able to run a few more steps. You still have to take the initiative to fight Ben Shao, it's really bold! Okay, I'll come down and capture you alive!"
Jeon Rong put his feet in the saddle and stepped half of the horse's legs into the dirt.
He actually jumped in front of Zhang Shi in one breath.
Quan Rong's hands were clawed, and his two long arms opened the bow left and right, grabbing Zhang Shi.
This is a good grasp of the vigorous life. The claws rubbed against the air, making a "hissing" sound that broke through the air, and the air around the claws was violently stirred, distorting Zhang Shi's vision.
Zhang Shi made a decision immediately, and his feet were loaded with strength, and he rushed into Quan Rong's arms.
Jeon Young's whole body is dressed in iron armor. Only the neck is a little bit of flesh exposed.
Zhang Shi let out a loud shout, his fists slashed from back to front, and slammed into Quanrong's iron armor. He struggled to control his fingers to keep the darts from stabbing him.
Zhang Shi felt a pain in both fists.
Jeon Young leaned back, a large piece of flesh exposed from his neck. He said, "Little rabbit, it's quite strong." It's okay, I'll ...... when I'm young."
Before he finished speaking, four small darts suddenly appeared between Zhang Shi's hands.
Zhang Yongyong did his best and shot four darts at Quan Rong's neck at the same time.
"Smack", a dart pierced straight into the flesh of Quan Rong's neck. Quan Rong is a martial arts practitioner, his neck muscles are stiff, and the sharp darts just don't penetrate deeply.
Another grazed its neck, leaving a shallow bleeding wound.
The other two missed.
Zhang Shi was overjoyed. He made a surprise move just now, and in the case of a huge disparity in strength, he fell into the arms of Quan Rong, who wanted to capture him, which caught Quan Rong off guard.
And now, what Zhang Shi has to do is to drag on with Quan Rong and wait for the poisonous dragon herb to take effect.
Quan Rong was furious and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't want to score, I'll send you to death." Didn't those escort officers search your body, why do you still have darts? The Great Master specially customized a rune treasure for us this hunt, just to prevent the rabbit from killing the hunter. If you die under it, it can be regarded as an eye-opener, and it will be worth it for a lifetime. How can mortals get a glimpse of this immortal thing?"
A golden talisman appeared in the palm of his hand. He placed the talisman beside his neck and let it absorb his blood.
After a while, Quan Rong's face turned a little pale.
A small white sword light, but it emitted a powerful coercion. It slowly takes shape in the air.
Zhang Shi was shocked in his heart, he didn't stop to look at this immortal treasure a few more times, and ran away.
But the white sword light locked on him, followed him and turned a few corners, making a piercing sound of breaking the air, stirring up strong wind pressure, and shooting towards Zhang Shi.
Zhang Shi didn't dare to look back, just ran desperately.
But the sound of breaking the air was getting closer and closer, and seeing that the white sword light was about to kill Zhang Shi on the spot.
"Slow!" came a cool female voice. The sound is like a jade tapping, rich in texture.
A small dark green sword was entangled with the white sword light, and the fight was inextricable.
Quan Rong was shocked and said, "Immortal Master, this talisman treasure will be given to you next." I have a lot of connections with the great teachers of this country, and I ask the immortal master to let me go for the sake of his old man!"
A beautiful figure and a literary face appeared in front of Zhang Shi. Between the eyebrows of this immortal master, there is a feminine gentleness that is comfortable and out of the world.
She looked at Zhang Shi with her beautiful eyes surging with lake water, and her lips, which were not wearing lipstick but were intoxicatingly red, began to tremble, and whispered to Zhang Shi: "Help me kill that Quan Rong." There are your benefits afterwards. This is the talisman treasure that my master gave me, you can take it. ā
A dark green rune appeared in her hand.
Zhang Shi turned out the talisman treasure, bit his thumb, and used his own essence and blood to urge the talisman treasure.
A small dark green sword quickly solidified in the air.
Zhang Shi felt that this little sword had a connection with himself.
He urged the little sword and slashed towards Jeon Rong.
A green streak flashed through the air.
With a "bang", the dark green light smashed against a golden shield.
The golden shield didn't move.
And the deep green light split and shattered.
Jeon Rong apparently used other runes.
He said with palpitations: "The immortal master and Zai Xia have no grudges and no hatred, why are they so hard to force each other?"
The immortal master said: "This, you are going to go to the bottom of the Yellow Spring to ask your great master." ā
The glow of the white sword light dimmed.
The immortal master's dark green sword has been interrupted.
"Poof," a mouthful of blood spurted out of the immortal master's mouth.
The immortal master got up and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the white sword light.
Quan Rong was overjoyed in his heart, and said: "I thought that the immortal master was so powerful, it turns out that the fairy cultivation is not high." The immortal master is ...... Hey. ā
The immortal master's flowing willow waist hung down, and he said with a lack of breath: "I didn't expect that I would fall into the hands of thieves in the hands of Leng Xiaoxiao." ā
said so, but the immortal master secretly used secret arts, ready to give Quan Rong a fatal blow at any time.
Quan Rong joked: "How can I be a thief, I am a good person, and I still have to serve the fairy well-ah?"
The skin around the wound on Quan Rong's neck has turned purple.
A pungent smell came from the wound.
Quan Rong scolded: "Little thin rabbit, you even put poison on the dart." The escorts are becoming less and less able to do anything, and let you steal the poison without permission. ā
Zhang Shi actually didn't want to use poison either.
But this is a very situation, and the enemy is so brutal.
This can be regarded as fighting poison with poison.
As Quan Rong spoke, his hands were holding a small jade tube behind him.
Three flares were fired from the small jade tube.
Red, yellow and blue fireworks burst into the sky.
The powerful virulence attacked Jeon Young's brain and heart.
Jeon Rong screamed and passed out.
Leng Xiaoxiao said to Zhang Shi: "Quick, take me away." This rune treasure is yours. I'm going to find a place to rest. When my strength is restored, you will not only be able to get out of this mountain, but you will also be able to reap great benefits. If you dare to reveal my whereabouts and do anything wrong to me, even if you have these talisman treasures, I will immediately kill you with the secret technique of destroying your cultivation. I have to recuperate and practice in meditation for the next few days, and you can help me protect the Dharma and prevent the interference of idle people and other animals in the mountains. ā
"The fairy has the grace to save my life, how can I take revenge? I will swear to defend the fairy Qingxiu to the death. ā
Zhang Shi quickly accepted Quan Rong's talisman treasure.
Leng Xiaoxiao fell.
Zhang Shi had no choice but to hold her leg joints with one hand and her waist with the other, and held her to open the woods.
The warm fragrance jade is soft, and the jade body is graceful.
A burst of virgin body fragrance that Zhang Shi had never smelled came from Leng Xiaoxiao's body.
This incense does not have the vulgarity of rouge gouache, but it has a transcendent elegance.
Zhang Shi smelled the incense, the more he smelled it, the more comfortable it became, he couldn't get tired of smelling it, the pressure in his heart seemed to be slowly removed by the incense, if he could, he was willing to keep smelling it.
And on the merit record in his mind, there are a few more lines: kill an evil son, and add 0.04 to the qualification of cultivating immortals.
Zhang Shi was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect that this merit record could also improve people's immortal cultivation qualifications, so wouldn't he be able to become an immortal in the future, save more suffering people, start a sect, and strengthen the world?
This time, he protected an immortal cultivator, and he could ask her to save the other prisoners and let her take him as an apprentice.