"Please show me the proof!" As soon as Si Nian approached Xuanyuan City, he was stopped by two soldiers defending the city, who reached out to him to ask for proof. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Si Nian took out the certificate of the villagers of the affiliated villages of Xuanyuan City that the old village chief gave him and handed it over.

One of the soldiers read the letter of denial, tore open the seal, glanced at it, and gave the other soldier a look and said, "No problem." ”

Then another soldier took out a medal from his bosom and handed it to Si Nian, "This is the medal of this city, and the medal you have represents the proof of your belonging to Xuanyuan City." ”

Si Nian took the medal and took a closer look.

Xuanyuan City Civilian Medal: Represents the Xuanyuan City to which it belongs, and the wearer has +1 Attack Damage.

"Heh, there's something like that." Si Nian smiled faintly.

Then the two soldiers moved out of the way: "You can go into the city." ”

Si Nian walked in, only to see a sea of people in the city, the lively street market and the endless stream of pedestrians showed the prosperity of Xuanyuan City.

"The newcomer's side." A soldier inside the city gate pointed to the wall fence and said to Si Nian.

Si Nian followed the guidance of the soldiers and walked to the bulletin board, only to see a middle-aged Confucian with a paper fan standing there quietly, with a calm expression, no sadness or joy.

At this time, two newcomers were already approaching. The two approached the middle-aged Confucian at the same time, and as soon as they looked at each other, one of them stared at each other, frowned and asked, "Are you the wind of yesterday morning?" ”

"What, you know me? I don't remember who you are. The other seemed surprised that he was known to be a novice who had just entered the city.

"Hmph, sure enough, it's you, I'm the one who was killed by you a month ago. Today you remember my name, and the name of the man who killed you is 'Star'!" The man gritted his teeth at the wind of yesterday morning, and the hatred of rebirth was very insulting.

"It turned out to be you. Hmph, this is the rivers and lakes, the king is the king, and you can only blame you for dying at my hands! Yesterday morning's wind sneered disdainfully.

"Then today we will see who is not as good as others!" The man named Xingchen angrily drew his knife and slashed at the wind of yesterday morning.

"Am I still afraid of you! I could have reborn you a month ago, and I can do it today! "Yesterday morning's wind saw that it was not a weak person, and he was not afraid of the cold momentum of the stars, and drew the iron sword in his hand to meet it.

However, after all, the two of them are people who have never learned martial arts, and their moves are completely disorderly, and they are fighting each other completely with momentum and blood.

"Huh!" After a few moves, yesterday morning's wind was accidentally stabbed in the body under the attack of Xingchen's fearless death, and then he was slightly stunned and was slashed in the neck by Xingchen. The knife rose and fell, and with a "bang......" sound, yesterday morning's wind separated his head and neck, and his head fell off and rolled towards the middle-aged Confucian student, and he didn't stop until he was at his feet.

The middle-aged Confucian lowered his eyes and slightly swept the unblinded head of the wind at his feet, and a trace of ridicule flashed at the corners of his mouth that was not shocked.

"It's two stupid boys again." Not far away, passers-by who were looking at this side from afar looked at the stars who thought they were victorious with a bit of a playful look.

"Ignorance is pathetic...... some people shook their heads slightly, sighing softly.

Just when Xingchen was still immersed in the joy of revenge, Si Nian saw the soldier beside him who was guiding him pick up his knife and slash at Xingchen.

Xingchen saw the soldier swinging his sword at him, and hurriedly blocked it with his sword. However, how could an ordinary level 10 player be the opponent of a gatekeeper who had learned the beginner martial arts mind. As soon as the two exchanged three moves, Xingchen was stabbed by the soldier and slashed through the neck. "Bang!" The iron knife in Xingchen's hand fell to the ground in an instant, and he covered his bloody neck with both hands, and fell down in a daze......

"Whoever fights privately in the city, die!" The soldier said this coldly and turned and walked back to the city gate, and the pedestrians on the road dispersed, as if there had been no bloody fight.

When Si Nian saw the two people under the corpse city, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly and sighed, and walked lightly towards the middle-aged Confucian student. At the same time, a team of NPC guards ran out of the city, quickly cleaned up the two corpses, and then disappeared from Si Nian's sight as if they had come.

"It's really getting more and more interesting......" The corners of Si Nian's mouth raised slightly, he had begun to deeply like this world of the jungle.

"Hello, sir." Si Nian stood in front of the middle-aged Confucian and greeted him.

"Hello, Shaoxia, do you need to learn martial arts?" The middle-aged Confucian said lightly.

"Yes, what martial arts can I learn?"

The middle-aged Confucian did not answer Si Nian's question directly, but said slowly: "The martial arts of the rivers and lakes are broad and profound, divided into three sects and nine streams, and are roughly divided into two factions: good and evil. Decent martial arts are broad and inclusive, and conform to the natural power of heaven and earth. Those who practice decent martial arts need to be loyal, honest, upright, and bright. The 'morality' it cultivates. The martial arts of the evil sect are made by blazing a new trail and seizing the heavens. Those who practice the martial arts of the cult sect are ruthless, unscrupulous, and even more impermanent. It is 'evil'. Among them, the higher the moral value of decent people, the higher the status they can obtain in the rivers and lakes, and the more tasks they can trigger. If the moral value of the decent person is negative, they will be hunted down by the decent people of all parties and the city guards. On the contrary, the higher the evil value, the higher the status in the rivers and lakes, and the more missions can be triggered. If the evil value becomes negative, it will also be hunted down by the cults and the city guards. So, please choose which faction martial arts to cultivate. ”

Si Nian didn't think about it, of course he had to choose decency in order to cultivate "Qinglian Sword Song". "I choose decency."

System voice: "Player Si Nian, choose a faction successfully!" ”

The middle-aged Confucian folded his fan and said, "Next, choose the sect you want to go to learn martial arts." Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, Beggars, Quanzhenjiao, Gusu Murong Clan, Dali Duan Clan are all decent camp sects, please choose. ”

"Huashan faction." Si Nian has always longed for Dugu Nine Swords, although it is too unrealistic to learn Dugu Nine Swords, but it is not bad to be able to pay homage.

"Okay, this is the certificate of leaving the city and the letter of introduction to the faction, you can go." The middle-aged Confucian folded his fan and closed his eyes again.

Si Nian took the first step to find the warehouse and put the "Qinglian Sword Song" into his personal warehouse, so as not to be reborn and exploded. Then he left Xuanyuan City with a certificate of leaving the city and went to the post station.

"To Huashan, this carriage." The boss took Si Nian's silver and pointed to a carriage next to him. Si Nian jumped into the carriage, lifted the curtain and entered the car, there were already several people. Three men and two women, the clothes are all high-quality robes, Si Nian sat on the outside of the carriage, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the clothes of several people, they are all uniform clothes, since they are all going to the Huashan faction, they should be the disciples of the Huashan faction. Immediately, when Si Nian was about to close his eyes and recuperate, the artist next to him couldn't help but ask Si Nian: "Little brother, are you going to join the Huashan faction?" ”

Si Nian looked at the man, his appearance was very ordinary, he nodded lightly and said, "Yes." ”

"And what's your name? From now on, you will be our junior brother. Another cute-looking woman asked Si Nian with a smile.

Bro? Si Nian frowned slightly, glanced at the woman in front of him, and said indifferently: "Si Nian." ”

"Missing?" The woman muttered suspiciously.

Si Nian knew the woman's doubts, so he didn't give any explanation and kept silent.

"Missing, what a nice name! My name is Luxue. The woman smiled brightly at Si Nian. Then he straightened up to another beautiful woman and said, "This is Sister Xue Qingxue." Then he introduced a few men one by one, "He is a leaf Bianzhou, he is polite, and ......"

"My name is Zhang San......," a slightly whispered name came out of the last man's mouth.

"Zhang San?" Si Nian looked at the man and couldn't help but smile lightly: "Brother Tai's name is really special. ”

"Brother, you just say 'simple and cheesy', and he won't have any opinions." Yiye Bianzhou made a joke.

"Haha, although the name stinks, it's really easy to remember." politely said coaxing.

Zhang San's face flushed slightly, but he was not angry: "You two boys remember for me, I will never save you again the next time I do a mission." ”

"Isn't it every time Brother Ye has to block the knife for the third brother?" Lu Xue's innocent and cute expression looked at Zhang San seriously, and her eyes were very puzzled.

"Haha!" There was a burst of laughter from inside the car.

Si Nian also began to chat and talk with a few people slowly, passing this long journey together......